The Game of Demon Hunter

Vittoria's shield turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was about to melt!

If the dwarf Groin hadn't used a bit of his own Titan Alloy when forging the shield, it might have really melted.

The angel who fell suddenly from the legendary realm has not yet fully adapted to his changes, and the death beams shot out of his eyes suddenly went out after less than three seconds.

Without saying a word, the female warrior threw the shield that had become hot to the ground fiercely, took off the cannon she was carrying from her back, and completed the process of charging and reloading in a flash.

The whole process was smooth and flowing. When the angel was in a daze, Li Yanlong behind the female warrior helped Vittoria light the match, and smiled and winked at the angel.

Li Yanlong patted the female warrior's broad shoulders, then took a step back covering his ears, Vittoria raised the muzzle, and in the next second, the power of mortals came out amidst the roar!

'boom! '

The overloaded artillery made a deafening sound, and the black shells tore through the air like lightning and flew towards the angel.

Ranger Ji Wanbing is an extraordinary person. Although his level is not high, he is already a qualified ranger in terms of basic attributes and archery skills.

The arrows he shoots with all his strength can reach an initial speed of 130 meters per second, and then this speed will gradually decrease according to the type of arrow.

The previous attack like a mantis' arm has proved that long-range projectiles at this speed have no threat to enemies of Angel's level.

If prepared ahead of time, a witcher with the utmost concentration can parry his arrows with a longsword.

This is the limitation of manpower, and even a transcendent can only accept it calmly before taking that step to enter the realm of half-human and half-god.

But the cannon was different. It was made by pirates, and it was completely antique to the player. After Carpenter manually adjusted it, it could easily shoot the cannonball, which was much heavier than the arrow, at a high speed of 260 meters per second.

And the female samurai never refills her new toy according to the safe amount that Carpenter said, and an overfill of 1.5 to 2 times is completely normal operation.

Knowing that she was facing a strong enemy this time, Vittoria was even more ruthless, and loaded four times the propellant in one go.

The moment the shell flew out of the muzzle, the second half of the cannon in the female warrior's hand exploded directly, and the blown fragments almost pierced Li Yanlong's shield.

As for Vittoria herself, an arm was crippled by the bombing, bloody and bloody, the white broken bone pierced the skin directly, the armor near the waist and abdomen were distorted and deformed, and blood flowed horizontally.

What was even more serious was the shock generated by the explosion, which made the female warrior who served as a human body buffer lose consciousness on the spot.

Holy Spirit No. 17 has not been to the main material world for more than 200 years. The church of the Lord of Dawn has been developing vigorously. No one dares to stroke the tiger's beard. Except for Chaos, there are almost no other enemies who dare to provoke.

The last time he came, in the days when he was called Raphael Michelangelo, he was summoned by a desperate priest in a small town polluted by chaos, and the young priest begged him to save all Also a life worth saving.

The angel fought the Chaos Demon over the small church for three days and three nights, until the soul of the young pastor was burned out, and he had no chance to ascend to the Kingdom of God, nor could he wait for the reinforcements to arrive.

Out of respect for the martyrs, even if there is no energy supply, the angel consumes his original power to force himself to stay in the main material world, trying to give the refugees in the church a chance of survival.

It's just that the last thing waiting for the angel was the Great Chaos Demon who stepped over from the other side of the gate. The last memory of the angel about that incident was a fast invisible black shadow, followed by a deafening explosion.

The galloping shells reminded Holy Spirit No. 17 of his rare failure, and he decided to take it very seriously.

Xu Yichen kept staring at the angel, but he still couldn't see when the bird man in the sky pulled out his great sword.

The demon hunter who turned on [Red Time] in time can finally see the angel's movements clearly. The only remaining wing of the opponent gently fanned the air to avoid the only path that the ballistic must pass, and then waved the big sword with both hands at The shells flicked as they passed the sides.

The cannonball was cut in half during the flight, and each flew in its own direction.

Such a scene made Xu Yichen feel cold in his heart.

When your dynamic vision can't keep up with the enemy's movements, how should you fight this battle?

A few months ago, Xu Yichen himself relied on the [Red Time] he had just obtained, and brutally tortured the fighting nun. Now, Feng Shui has turned.

"The others retreat, Ji Wanbing, stay with me..." The witcher only had time to say a few words before seeing the angel turn around and fly over in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, Xu Yichen stabbed the [Elegant Ripper] in the direction of the angel's flying, which was his only weapon that could give him hope.

In the face of this speed, the [Fraudster] pistol doesn't even have time to recharge.

But the two-meter-five-meter long sword in the angel's hand hit the witcher first.

When you can fly, the length of the weapon is no longer limited by your height, and the secrets of one inch long and one inch strong will bring unforgettable memories to your enemies.

Xu Yichen felt as if someone had stabbed a hot soldering iron into his abdominal cavity, he really had this experience.

The angel's weapon was always shrouded in light, making it difficult to see its appearance. It was not until it pierced the witcher's body that Xu Yichen finally confirmed that it was a physical weapon rather than a sword of light made of pure energy.

Because the hot metal sliced ​​through his newly grown bone.

"Besides the Stone of the World, I have another mission." The angel raised the heretic in front of him, watching the other party trying in vain to prevent his body from sliding down on the Sword of Judgment.

Blood spilled on the ground along the angel's weapon, splashing a silver flame, but his voice was still cold, without any ups and downs, like an emotionless machine: "I'm here to punish your disrespect."

"Now do you want to ask the Lord of Dawn for forgiveness?" The angel looked at the pagan in front of him. If it was before, Raphael would definitely feel that the other party's black eyes and hair color were inherently evil.

Raphael must also realize that the heretic in his eyes neither screamed out of pain nor begged for mercy, and the other party just kept sliding towards him under the action of gravity bit by bit along the Judgment Sword.

But Holy Spirit No. 17 didn't notice, he only cared about his mission.

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