The Game of Demon Hunter

The steam horse under the witcher's crotch sprayed scorching air, like a tank, hit a dead tree in front of him, and crushed several small monsters that were slow due to serious mutations.

[Demon Hunting Contract: Mount Summoning] This skill has strong plasticity, it will absorb part of the characteristics of the enemies defeated by the witcher and fuse them into the form of the mount.

It just so happened that before Xu Yichen summoned Apocalypse, he killed the champion of Khorne, the incarnation of Mannoroth in this world, a real incarnation created in chaos and summoned through the crack created by the blood sacrifice.

Therefore, the Apocalypse Warhorse itself has some chaotic characteristics, which makes it particularly exciting in this polluted land.

With an incomparable aura, the steam horse knocked down all the creatures that dared to stand in front of it, trampled it with its iron hooves, and roared excitedly.

The witcher turned into a scarlet arrow and passed through the middle of the battlefield, beheading all the enemies along the way.

Of course, most of the battle results are caused by the apocalypse. [Elegant Ripper], just like its name, is more suitable for gracefully solving the enemy in one-on-one battles, rather than sweeping thousands of troops on horseback.

As a one-handed sword, Xu Yichen couldn't even use it to attack enemies who were less than 1.5 meters tall.

Most of these parasites and randomly mutated creatures from the Garden of Nurgle have a very stable chassis.

Apart from harvesting a multi-armed orangutan, Xu Yichen had no other achievements.

"Be careful of the corrupted crows in the forest!" Seeing the witcher appear, the witch breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately took over the duties of the commander, dispatching the most serious problem.

These self-destructing crows are fast, and they can use the cover of trees to avoid the long-range attacks of elves in the forest. It is their credit that the defense line has been in emergency several times.

"Legolas, change positions, the witcher will take over for you, and give priority to those little bastards that can fly!" Effilar yelled, while pressing the wound of an injured elf with his hand: "Alex , have you learned first aid? Help me hold here!"

"Ah?" The ranger hurriedly pressed the wounded wound for the witch: "I have learned a little bit, but the situation is different..."

The witch didn't waste any more time, and used the slightest force to condense a layer of sharp psionic blades on the edge of her palm. She raised the knife and cut off the elven ranger's severely injured arm at the shoulder.

After the amputated arm fell to the ground, countless slender limbs mutated on both sides, and quickly disappeared on the battlefield under Alix's horrified eyes.

"Be careful, don't get hurt, it's not always enough time." The silver-haired witch said calmly, turning her gaze to the witcher.

Xu Yichen, who was active in the battlefield, exuded an aura of invincibility. Even though most of his victories were won by his mount, he was still the most dazzling one among the crowd.

Some people are born for the battlefield.

It is not unreasonable for Xu Yichen to gain the attention of the evil god Khorne.

The witcher rode his horse and charged, and the first group of mutated creatures who came back to their senses rushed towards him roaring angrily.

They were all slobbering, sluggish, and their quivering lips were full of rotting stake-like teeth. These vaguely recognizable green-skinned monsters had become swollen.

The half-rotten flesh is filled with a highly poisonous gas, and it seems that it may explode at any time, bringing all nearby creatures into hell.

But Xu Yichen didn't give them a chance, Tian Qi whizzed through the pile of rotting corpses like a steamroller, knocked over one with a fist, and chopped off the head of the second with a sword.

The poisonous gas spewed out of the severed throat like farting, but it had no chance to play its role, because its enemies were long gone.

Blood was flying in the air.

The enemy's blood, barely counted as blood, various colors, bodily fluids with disgusting taste, but there is no red blood that symbolizes purity.

The witcher didn't give them a chance to hurt him, [Pure Fire] easily attached to the sword of [Elegant Ripper] through the skin.

Silver flames echoed the blade. Piercing the rotting bodies one by one is like the dawn dispelling the darkness, leaving a trail of death on the battlefield.

Those three-meter-high, plasticine-like monsters slowly rolled their bodies, ignoring the sharp arrows shot by the elves.

Even Legolas' magic arrows couldn't hurt them at all, and they sprayed the venom from their bodies unscrupulously.

The translucent skin shows how a creature is digested bit by bit after it is rolled into its body, starting from the skin, muscles, blood, bones, internal organs, and finally there will be no traces to prove it It means that the victim has existed.

Even berserkers who believe in fighting to the death are unwilling to face such an enemy.

Xu Yichen was riding on Tian Qi's back, and the [Elegant Ripper] in his hand was like puncturing a balloon, opening a hole in the opponent's body.

The highly corrosive acid reacted violently with the [Pure Fire], and the flames blazed for a while, but did not harm the weapon itself.

One sword, two swords!

The demon hunter and the plasticine-like monster passed each other, and the Apocalypse horse under his crotch neighed. Under his control, he kicked a stone and stopped its forward momentum.

Reluctantly, the war horse turned around, sprayed high-temperature steam, dug a few shallow holes in the wet ground with its iron hooves, and charged again.

Tianqi didn't like this kind of ground at all. If it was an ordinary warhorse, he would have broken his knee on such ground, but Tianqi was different. It was an all-terrain warhorse designed for killing!

The third sword!

The witcher stretched his arm sideways, and sent the blade into the body of the monster in front of him. Three deep wounds intertwined, making the plasticine monster look like a deflated rubber ball, a little shriveled.

At the moment when he was about to pass by, Xu Yichen swung his arm back fiercely, the fourth sword!

Flesh explosion!

The monster behind him exploded on the spot, shooting the acid in his body in all directions. Except for the monsters of the same origin and species as it, all the surrounding enemies fell to the ground in howls, turning into white smoke. There was a puddle of meat paste.

Xu Yichen didn't waste time looking back to check the results of the battle. The Apocalypse Horse followed its own route, crossed the entire battlefield again, and knocked into the air a dozen unnamed monsters.

They are the best partners, and the witcher feels that he has fallen in love with this feeling of taking the head of the enemy general from the army!

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