The Game of Demon Hunter

"Head, you must grab it, don't let go!" The ranger who was hung in the air replied nervously: "I said in advance that I can't do it, you just don't believe it..."

"I'm going to swing you over now, pay attention to the position I said before! Three o'clock, two meters, two palms deep, remember?" The five fingers of the witcher's right hand bear the weight of four people, he can't even say a word I don't want to say more.

"Okay, okay!" The ranger looked at the witcher hanging on the stone with one arm, and he didn't know what to do. He repeated the position of the invisible force point: "Three o'clock, two meters, two meters Palm deep, I remember!"

With the strength of the witcher, the ranger began to shake at a small angle in the air. As the angle of the ranger's swing gradually increased, the witcher's wound gradually deepened!

"Same as before, I'll count down to three, and you just let go!" the witcher shouted.

"I see! Don't worry this time!" The ranger stared at his target position. Although the witcher had perfectly found all kinds of hidden points of strength along the way, such invisible things, It's still quite confusing.

"Two!" The witcher swung the Ranger backwards, he seemed to hear the blade of the sword rubbing against the bone of his hand, making the sound of nails scratching the blackboard.

Vigorously throwing the ranger and the witch back, the witcher saw the two being swung almost to the highest point: "Let go!"

This time the ranger did not disappoint the witcher. He opened his arms and plunged into the soil forcefully. Before he fell, he grabbed a half-withered tentacle!

The distance from the nearest crack here is less than five meters. Ranger feels that he has finally seen hope. He has completed the extremely difficult task. No one died in the task, and a huge bonus is about to come!

The only problem was, he had witcher blood on his hands! The ranger clearly felt the tentacles in his hands, and they quickly began to rot, turning into a puddle of mud.

"What the hell is this?" With such doubts, the ranger led the witch down. This time, even the witcher was helpless.

However, the ranger and the witch just floated in the air, as if they had lost gravity. Ever since he lost his arrow, the game that had become unreliable, suddenly acted like a political commissar, and did the right thing right the first time - wiped off the blood on his hands!

Although the witcher didn't tell him that his blood contained special power, the ranger had seen the horror of this blood too many times along the way. To these chaotic creatures, it was like aqua regia Effect. The ranger quickly wiped away the blood in his hand, which flowed along the long sword before.

The ranger didn't waste time thinking about why he didn't fall, but quickly estimated the possible extension position of the tentacles, and thrust his arm into the soil forcefully. Ranger's judgment was right, the moment he grabbed the tentacles, the strength supporting the two people suddenly disappeared, and gravity returned to the two people.

The weight of the two people was hung on a tentacle, they sank suddenly, and finally withstood the test safely.

"Huh..." The ranger who was still in shock let out a long breath, as if he had just been fished out of the water: "What happened just now?"

At this time, the silver-haired witch who was tied to the witcher's body dropped her arms weakly. It was Effilar who woke up just now and saved the lives of two people at the critical moment. But the silver-haired witch's complexion became even paler, her originally fair skin almost became transparent, and the red and black blood vessels were clearly visible under the skin.

"Don't worry, I won't die yet!" Effilar smiled weakly, and fell into a coma again. At this time, the nearest crack was less than two meters away, and victory was in sight!

"Father!" The girl Carlo rushed to Knight Bart's side like a frightened rabbit, and whispered, "I just felt the presence of a witch! It's very weak, and it's not far from us!"

Li Yanlong and the knight Bart looked at each other, and led the militiamen to speed up, heading towards the direction Carlo indicated.

On the other side, the nuns apparently also noticed the shock left in the void after Effilar's use of psychic power, adjusted their direction, and quickly moved towards the target position!

Behind them, Pastor Richard frowned and shouted to his subordinates: "Hurry up, let's see what these girls find!"

"Interesting, it seems that there is still a power hidden here, and even the famine aliens have been strangled in the cradle." The former clerical nun hidden in a dark basement, Misar Brigita drank it with a smile A glass of bright red liquid.

Around her, a dozen or so nuns whose images have undergone earth-shaking changes are using various tortures on their former colleagues in turn. The sharp laughter, the dissolute expressions, and the prayers of the fighting nuns who still insisted on their beliefs combined into one, and in the ears of Sister Missal, it turned into a song of despair dedicated to the Prince of Darkness.

Drinking the blood in his hands in one gulp, Misar Brigitte stood up from his chair, which was decorated with a battle nun as a decoration. The reason why it is said to be paved is because this nun, who had a firm belief and refused to convert to the Prince of Darkness, was disemboweled and nailed to a chair with her own ribs.

Her skin was carefully dissected and laid flat on the chair without any damage except for the skinned incision; her muscle tissue was completely removed without destroying any blood vessels; most of her internal organs were hollowed out , but retained a complete nervous system.

The heart is decorated on the top of the chair, beating slowly and firmly, as if unaware that it has left the owner's chest; the lungs are carefully fixed on the armrest, and with Misar's caress, they become sacrifices for the unfortunate The nuns provided oxygen; all the blood vessels were sorted and smoothed, and became the lines on the chair, and the blood flowed through them endlessly.

The entire chair is like a work of art, and it was meticulously finished by Missar in front of all the nuns. This is her gift to the Lord of Pleasure!

Relying on the mighty power of the Prince of Darkness, Misar Brigitte kept the nun alive. As a fighting nun who has served for more than eight years and has a strong will, Missar uses her as a model to show all the nuns that this is the future they will face! More than half of the trainee nuns fell at Misar's feet on the spot!

And the other half became the certificates for these rebellious nuns to prove themselves! Missar looked at them on the former sisters with confused eyes, releasing his own evil thoughts, pointing out a few words from time to time, opening up their imaginations, creating more pain, and pleasing the indescribable will.

"Pain is pleasure, pain, humiliation, torture! Give me more pain, you maggots!" Misar Brigita stretched her arms comfortably, embracing the power in the void. She felt that power pouring into her body, and the feeling of becoming stronger was really beautiful!

Following Misar's words, the young trainee nuns worked harder and fell into a frenzy. The originally beautiful long silver hair gradually changed to green, red, yellow, and various colors as the energy of the void came. mixed together! Large areas of patterns began to appear on the young bodies of the trainee nuns, some were blaspheming the gods, some were mocking the Witch King, and most of them were meaningless symbols.

All kinds of mutated limbs appeared on their flesh, snake-like forked tongues, scaly tails, indescribable fifth limbs, and equally indescribable lactation organs, and these rebellious trainee nuns were addicted to In the indescribable desire, I didn't notice it at all!

The clerical nun Catherine stood beside Misar, silently watching the scene of demons dancing in front of her. She was the only official nun who was willing to take refuge in Misar. In order to prove herself, she personally killed her four sisters in the cruelest way, and she really did not change her expression or her heartbeat. Even Missar felt that she was a real butcher, and the Lord of Pleasure would definitely bless her!

It was through the sacrifice of the four sisters that Catherine had the opportunity to gain the trust of Missar, and she had the opportunity to destroy the blasphemy circle that bound Battle Sister Ingrid Brown. Catherine slipped her fidelity necklace to her secretly, and Sister Brown blinked to show she understood what she meant.

Catherine was still immersed in her own thoughts, and Misar Brigita noticed the slight fluctuation in the void. She had already devoted herself to chaos, and her understanding of the energy of the void was far beyond ordinary people!

"Huh? This feeling, is it you? Love Filar?" Sister Misar sucked the blood from her finger and shouted to the fallen nuns: "Okay sisters, end this boring game Come on! Let's find some new fun and show your imagination to the great Lord of Pleasure!"

With a frantic howl, these mutated nuns rushed out of the basement where they were hiding, leaving only two nuns who looked like ordinary people facing each other.

"Catherine." Misar sat back on his throne: "Do you know why I left you until the end?"

Sister Misar's words made Catherine feel chills all over her body. She knew that her strength was helpless in front of the other party, but she replied calmly: "I don't understand what you mean, my lord. The Lord has proved my loyalty, and I am willing to draw a line with the past! Serve the Lord wholeheartedly, just like you!"

"Catherine, Catherine." Sister Missal let out a wild laugh, and suddenly her expression changed: "Do you think I'm a fool? If I hadn't taken the initiative to release the binding circle, with your humble ability, how could you let that one go?" idiot?"

Catherine's face paled for a moment.

Seeing Catherine's reaction, Misar put on a smiling face again: "Don't worry, cutie, I won't kill you. I worked so hard to play a play with you, not to get a A useless corpse."

Misar's words made Catherine tremble all over. The throbbing heart on the chair proved the cruelty of the abusive nun in front of her. She would rather die in battle than suffer such torture!

"My identity has been exposed, that damned Pades, her soul is bound to the Witch King's token!" Misar said angrily, "I need you to be my informant, I don't need you to ask The Lord of Pleasure has devoted his loyalty, you ordinary people will not understand His greatness, I just need you to provide me with news from the nuns in the days to come!"

"Don't refuse me in such a hurry!" Misar raised Catherine's chin with her fingers, and kissed it fiercely. Catherine's face became very ugly, as if she was swallowing something with difficulty.

Catherine, who hastily broke free from Misar's hand, retched and collapsed on the ground weakly: "What did you do to me?"

"A little gift from the Lord of Pleasure, don't worry, as long as you are obedient, it won't do you any harm." Misar wiped the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "You are killing those battle nuns I can feel the pleasure of revenge in your heart! I don't care what secrets you have, as long as you cooperate obediently, the Lord of Pleasure will be the most generous person in the world!"

Catherine covered her mouth and did not answer, but Misar could already see the compromise in her eyes.

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"Head, what should we do next?" The Ranger hung in the air and asked the witcher behind him. Even though the exit was less than two meters away, he could only sigh.

"At two o'clock, 1.5 meters, there is a stone. That is your next target. From then on, you can climb up with your own strength." The witcher clamped the long sword between his legs, Because of the length, he couldn't hang his weapon back to its original position, nor could he put the weapon back into his space equipment [Leo Meng's Secret Treasure Room] with one hand.

"Hi." Xu Yichen stopped the ranger who was about to jump over, and gave him a thumbs up with his free hand: "Good job, Lao Wan, I didn't expect you to persist until now!"

The ranger looked back with difficulty: "Head, although I know I'm very good, but you praise me now, I'm easy to fall!"

With the victory in sight, the two breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, from the gap they were about to approach, a figure fell from the sky under the protection of the rope.

"Head, why do I have to call you sir, he can call you head." Li Yanlong who was hanging on the rope smiled and looked at the two people who were in a panic: "Obviously I was the first."

You Xia rolled his eyes, and stretched out a hand to Li Yanlong: "Stop talking nonsense, get me up, I can't hold on any longer! How did you find this place?"

Compared to the happy ranger, the witcher is not so relaxed, I'm afraid their position has been exposed.

PS: The chapter in the early morning told me that I was blocked. . . So I revised it and sent it out together with the chapter at 7 o'clock in the evening~

PS: Thanks to the book friend @木骨youyu for the reward, thank the book friend @佛门小首 for the reward, and thank the book friend @曼雪 for the reward