The Game of Demon Hunter

The champion of the blood god lost nearly half of his body fluids and 80% of his internal organs, finally unable to support his body to continue fighting, and knelt forward on the deck weakly.

The witcher nailed his long sword aside, and in silence, picked up the intestines of the red armored warrior with his hands.

The behavior of the demon hunters, the champion team of the blood god, was indifferent: "My lord is the beginning and the end, the lord of the living and the head of the dead. Those who humiliate the lord humiliate themselves, and those who respect the lord respect themselves. You will eventually find out that you have no There is no way to escape."

The witcher didn't reply to the red armored warrior, but just tied his intestines in a knot.

"Life was born in the holy color of our Lord. Isn't the first act of a baby's first birth the cry full of anger? Without this roar, how could you and I have achieved today?" Blood who lost both eyes The God Champion watched the witcher with empty sockets.

Xu Yichen could see the scorched brain of the red-armored warrior through his eye sockets, and his hands kept moving.

"Thanks to the Lord's grace, we can have today's meal. Everything we eat every day is related to violence and death. All the hatred in the sky is contained in this action? If there is no life, how can we die? If there is no death, where will we be born?" "The champion of the blood god is still chanting.

The witcher remained silent, using the necklace in his hand to firmly bind his intestines to the bone spear in his hand.

"Relying on the name of the Lord, we will be victorious in all battles. After experiencing many sufferings in the world, we know that the only way to survive is cruelty. As a warrior, no matter how noble and virtuous, he cannot help but wish to exchange the death of his enemy for his last breath." Blood The champion of the gods bowed his head, seemingly resigned to his fate.

The witcher looked back at the brass beast that had already rushed to the other side of the big ship, and said to the red armored warrior, "Are you ready?"

"You should know that I am in charge of life and death, and shepherd all things. Believe me, you owe the Lord a lot of favors. Unbelievers, who of you dares to declare that you will never regain the tools given by God? You And who dares to declare that he will not rejoice at the coming of the holy wrath?" The champion of the blood god ignored the words of the witcher.

Xu Yichen raised the bone spear in his hand, and raised his arms high. The force started from his feet, gathered at his waist, gathered at his chest, and sent out from his arms. With a howling sound, the bone spear flew towards the giant brass beast in the distance, bringing The spear burned with the blood of the witcher, piercing the carapace of the brass rhinoceros.

"Travel, fight, kill. My life is war. My food is abomination. The widow's lament comforts our minds, and salt lands our sleep. In the end, you all follow his . . . .” These were the last words left by the champion of the Blood God.

In the distance, the irrational brass ferocious beast smashed through the side of the ship, dragged its master and jumped into the endless chaotic sea, and disappeared without a trace.

The steel battleship docked beside it seemed like foam in the sun, turning into phantoms and disappearing from the sight of the witcher. The Chaos warriors on the deck who avoided him one after another also disappeared into the air, leaving only the sharkmen all over the place. The dead bodies piled up into mountains.

This is probably the last node connecting chaos and dreams, right? The witcher looked at the blood-red sea of ​​chaos as if it had been boiled, and began to churn and bubble.

A voice suddenly appeared and echoed throughout the space: "Hypocrites and pompous ones, you despise teaching and regard it as nothing. You don't know that deception and lies are your clothes, and your vows contain integrity. The dream of our generation is to make the world The soul gave it with blood and sword. Only with this could his kingdom come."

The young witcher leaned on his long sword and sat on the ground: "None of my business."

Immediately, the whole world began to fall apart. Xu Yichen looked at the silver-haired woman who had been protecting the young Carlo in the distance, and waved goodbye to him gently.

"We will meet soon, my knight." The vague voice reached Xu Yichen's ears, and then he was kicked out of the dream of the girl Carlo, because the owner of the dream woke up.

It wasn't when the young girl Carlo returned to her original state. She was no longer floating in mid-air as before. She was lying on the floor at this moment, stretching her waist like a little girl who just woke up.

"Dad, I had a dream. There were a lot of weird things in the dream. There were you and him in the dream..." The girl rubbing her eyes finally realized that the environment she was in was not the one she was familiar with. In the hotel, my father was lying on the other side of the room, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Dad! Dad! What's the matter with you?" The girl Carlo scrambled to the side of the knight Bart, looking warily at the other two people in the room.

A woman with a hood covering her face, a man standing in the middle of the room with a weapon, a trace of embers are slowly extinguishing from him, the black hair reminds the girl Carlo of the girl she met on the boat before. Li Yanlong.

The witch keenly noticed that with the girl's vigilant eyes, the dust on the floor began to float, and some decorations that had just been restored by the witch trembled slightly on the wall, and the amplitude became larger and larger.

The witch stretched out her hand and calmed the restless energy in the air: "Calm down, children, we are not your enemy. Your father is just asleep. The situation is more complicated. If there is time, I will sit down and have a good time with you guys." Talk, but right now, I'm afraid the most we need is time."

The witch glanced at the young witcher apprentice. The secrets hidden in this apprentice really refreshed her understanding of him time and time again.

She really didn't expect that the witcher would be able to rescue the awakened Ipsilon-level witch from the nightmare so smoothly, especially since the witch's dream received Khorne's attention in the second half of the journey.

Among the chaotic evil gods from the void, I am afraid that the bloody lord, the skull supreme Khorne, is the one who treats the son of calamity the most tyrannical. Unlike other evil gods who tempt and buy, Khorne's dependents are more willing to use the head of the son of calamity. , to express the worship of Khorne.

The scorching flames of this young witcher seemed to be the nemesis of the energy from the void in his body. Just standing next to him made him feel unbearable.

At this time, Xu Yichen, who had recovered from the battle of dreams, opened his eyes. Those eyes had the same color as Li Yanlong's childlike face, which made the girl Carlo feel a little peace of mind.

"You are safe, tomorrow morning, I will let Li Yanlong take care of you and your father." The first words of the witcher let the girl Carlo put down her anxiety.

"Really? You know each other? But Dad said..." The girl Carlo felt her heart beating faster, could she really see him again?

Several mission-related messages refreshed on Xu Yichen's retina, one of which, the mission reward, made the intern political commissar's mouth reveal a ferocious smile. That's right, Li Yanlong, the organization has already decided!

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