The Game of Demon Hunter

"You don't think we know nothing about you, do you?" Mannoroth almost tore Nahru's body in half along the huge mouth: "Maybe it won't take long before we can We've met outside, I hope you will still have the courage to face me when the time comes."

The witcher stood on the spot maintaining a vigilant posture.

Xu Yichen didn't know whether he should watch Mannoroth finish his work now, or stop him right away.

Just like what he said before, his enemy is crushing another enemy's conspiracy for a bigger conspiracy.

This made the witcher a little overwhelmed.

Letting that plague egg explode was the worst outcome of all.

In the long run, turning the entire Far South Continent into a battlefield will ultimately benefit the evil god's side.

What's more, when such conspiracies are put together and presented in front of you frankly, you will find that you have no choice.

This result almost subverted the image of Khorne believers in the hearts of the demon hunters. If the other party was those birdmen under Tzeentch who could tell eight lies when they farted, maybe he would feel better.

"I'll take this thing away, do you have any objections?" Mannoroth asked the witcher with half of his head on his head.

An 'egg' more than three meters high and nearly two meters in diameter was pulled out from the body of the headless giant by Mannoroth.

After the plague eggs with a rancid smell left Nahru's body, the headless giant's squirming flesh and blood gradually stopped.

The plague egg is the energy source of Nahru's body, and its meaning of existence is to protect the plague egg and carry it to a suitable location.

"Although I think what you said makes sense, we Serisians just don't want to make our enemies feel better." Xu Yichen couldn't pick out logical problems in the enemy's words, and he decided to follow the ancient traditions of the New China people.

The more the enemy agrees, the more we oppose it.

"Put down the plague eggs, Mannoroth!" The witcher felt the cat's head emblem on his chest vibrate violently, reminding him how difficult the enemy in front of him was.

"Leave it to you, what can you do with it?" Mannoroth put the plague egg on the ground beside him: "For you, this thing is worthless, and it may become a monster at any time." The source of the plague that swept across the entire continent."

"Maybe you won't die, but it won't be easy, but your friends are all dead, and everyone you know will die painfully from the disease." Mannoroth gathered a handle again in his hand. Great Axe: "Let me take it away, we can all save trouble, and you can continue to investigate what plots and tricks the followers of the Lord of Plague are doing in the center of this forest."

"As for me, I can return to my palace with the booty, and if I'm lucky, I may meet a few worthy opponents along the way." Mannoroth said in a friendly tone for you: "Be mature. "

"It's useless to talk, let's fight!" Xu Yichen didn't want to have any more communication with the other party, and Mannoroth's words made him a little uneasy.

Only fighting can calm him down, and only dead enemies can soothe his heart.

The highest mentor of the gray knight with a mysterious origin, Kaldor Drago, once said to him: "Those enemies from the dark side, some of them, can penetrate your heart and shake your will with words, Some people are almost invincible, use strength to crush your fighting spirit."

"You can only find peace of mind if you remember why you fought."

Regardless of the whining of his brain, Xu Yichen forcibly activated the [Red Time] state, and the [Elegant Ripper] in his hand pierced Mannoroth's chest with a roar that tore through the air.

The way Mannoroth slaughtered Nahru's body inspired the witcher.

They are also chaotic demons who have lost their heads and can continue to fight. Only by cutting off their limbs and crushing their hearts can they be safe from future troubles.

A smile cracked at the corner of Mannoroth's mouth: "That's right, that's it, you are born to be a believer of my lord, no matter how much you resist, you will eventually become a hound of my lord!"

"You have to be like a crude weapon that has just been cast. Heat it, beat it and throw it into the furnace until it takes shape, so as to exercise and test your courage." The gray knight's voice is like a big bell in the mind of the witcher reverberate.

And Xu Yichen's weapon was like a Haiyan in a storm, flying up and down in the gap between the giant ax and sharp claws, constantly leaving his own mark on the enemy's body.

[Elegant Ripper] The sharp blade and sawtooth constantly bit the flesh and blood of the former owner, and the weak cry was drowned in the whistling sound of the giant ax cutting through the air.

"For a newcomer, the test does not have a clear timetable, irritability, complaints, and hesitation will only lead to weakness and bring about the corruption of chaos." Kaldor Drago's words gradually calmed down the witcher .

There is no way for him to change the erosion of chaos on this world and the present world. In front of the tide sweeping the whole world, he is just a fish in a small river.

But Xu Yichen can strengthen his belief.

He is a soldier, a fighter, and a weapon.

What he is best at is fighting, which is to bring death to his enemies.

As long as you do your own thing well, it is enough to have a clear conscience.

"You have to use your physical strength and skill to become a weapon, and wield it with your soul." The Gray Knight's words are deafening: "With firm belief and enthusiasm."

"Defeat your enemies, and leave the rest to the Emperor." This is the secret of the Gray Knight's firm belief in the Warp.

As for Xu Yichen, it is correct to defeat his enemy and leave the rest to his superiors to decide.

For example, Huang Laoxie, for example, the intelligence staff that has been giving orders to him, for example, the tens of thousands of New China soldiers, and hundreds of millions of citizens.

"You will never have the chance to set foot in my world!" The sharp blade in the demon hunter's hand detonated one of Mannoroth's arms, and the giant ax formed by the energy fusion turned into fragments in the sky: "If I can't completely kill you!"

Xu Yichen thrust out four swords again within two seconds, red blood splashed all over him, this time it was Mannoroth's right leg that exploded: "Sooner or later, I will go to your world and take you, together with your master , cut into pieces together!"

Mannoroth, who stood on the spot with one leg, did not put up any more unnecessary resistance. This time the coming itself was a temporary decision, and the energy that this body could provide had been squandered before: "I am waiting for you, witcher, we will See you again."

PS: It seems that the chapter that is owed can only be made up on the weekend of the next week. . . .