Hunter starting from Hunter World

Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...

As Claire and Ophelia completely fall out, a fierce fight quickly breaks out between them.

For a moment, the entire ruins were shrouded in the light of swords and shadows.

Since both sides had terrifying speed and reactions, the movements and details could not be seen clearly with the naked eye. They could only vaguely distinguish the blurry afterimages, the sound of the collision of the swords, and the golden sparks.

Lackey tried several times to use the special properties of the Sword of Desire in his hand to replicate his last victory over the female awakener, but in the end without exception, Ophelia kicked him to the ground without even a chance to react. No.

His newly improved physical fitness and reactions were no different than a newborn baby in front of this No. 4.

Looking at the boy who was kicked to the ground time and time again, and who got up again and again to join the fight, Ophelia sarcastically said without mercy: Kid! Do you think I don't know that there is something wrong with the sword in your hand? Don't waste your efforts! No matter how powerful the weapon is, it is meaningless as long as it cannot hit the target. The gap between you and me is like a beast and an ant. Unless I stop voluntarily, you will never be able to touch me. clothes corner.

hateful!

Lackey cursed softly through gritted teeth and subconsciously wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, his entire face was kicked and swollen by the opponent's feet, and he looked like a pig's head from a distance.

But although it looked scary, the injuries were actually not serious.

Laki! Stay away! This is not a battle you can interfere in! Claire shouted with a ferocious expression.

Compared to Ophelia's calmness, she had already released more than 60% of her demonic power at this moment, and her hands and feet began to deform in unison.

The veins on his face popped out and he was twisted like a demon.

no way!

Only by releasing her demonic power to this extent could she barely keep up with the opponent.

Haha! You seem to care about this brat, don't you? Ophelia's eyes flashed with a chilling cruelty.

The next second...

The sword in her hand suddenly swung out without warning.

puff!

moment!

Blood splattered everywhere!

Both thighs were chopped off alive.

Moreover, the incision was very smooth, and not even the hard thigh bone could hinder it in the slightest.

It is easy to see from Claire's shocked reaction that she can't believe that the speed of the fight just now was not the opponent's limit.

After the blow was successful, Ophelia licked her lips and said in a cat-and-mouse manner: Let's play a game. I compete with this brat, and you use this time to put the broken leg back together. Don't worry, I'm not going to kill him right away. But every minute, I'm going to intensify my efforts. I think it will take about ten minutes for his head to move. If you want to kill him, you have to kill him before then. Reattach the leg. Take too long and the kid will die, and you can't save him by not reattaching the leg in too much of a hurry. How about that, it's interesting, isn't it?

asshole!

Claire undoubtedly saw that the fourth-ranked warrior in the organization in front of her had mental and psychological problems, and had an extremely cold, cruel and bloodthirsty personality.

The reason why the other party does this is just to see himself helpless, scared, and panicked, and then get some sense of satisfaction from it.

In fact, she had seen many similar things in the sword training camp.

Many managers at the middle and lower levels of organizations like to do some very excessive things to these young girls who are sold to the organization in the name of training.

Especially before undergoing rehabilitation, almost one in three people will be raped and abused.

Some who are determined to be unable to accept reform will even be tortured to death in public.

In the eyes of the organization from the other side of the sea, the indigenous girls on these islands cannot be regarded as human beings at all, they are just experimental subjects and tools.

It is a perfectly normal behavior to occasionally use it to vent your twisted and morbid desires and pass the boring time.

Without legal and moral constraints, the dark side of human nature is magnified without limit.

The reason why female swordsmen can give up their dignity as a person without hesitation, and even strip naked in front of a group of men, is almost all due to the fact that they were forcibly instilled with too many such things in their childhood.

So subconsciously, I have distinguished myself from ordinary people.

The only good thing is that Claire did not suffer from such a situation when she was young.

She didn't know whether this was related to the fact that she had transplanted Dinisha's flesh and blood, or whether it was related to Allen, the lord of the Western Land.

In short, compared to those soldiers who had a conservative and ravaged childhood, her experience in the training camp was definitely considered lucky.

It is precisely because of this luck that Claire can always maintain her true heart.

That is to say, they are not brainwashed by the organization's self-talking theories like other warriors, and naively believe that they are killing monsters for the noble purpose of protecting human beings;

Nor did they indulge in the power gained after undergoing transformation, and even became hostile to each other and fought each other for the so-called ranking.

Seeing Claire hugging the severed thigh, closing her eyes and starting to activate her demonic power, Ophelia immediately turned her attention to Lackey not far away, and gently raised the big sword in her hand: Kid! Get ready. Are you ready? I’m coming!”

The next second...

She then swung the sword at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

clang!

boom!

Although Lackey successfully completed the blocking action, he was still hit by the huge force and his feet flew into the air, and then he fell to the ground on his back.

ah!!!!!!

The severe pain made the young man couldn't help shouting.

And his screams distracted Claire, who was concentrating on reattaching the severed limb just a second ago, and the demonic aura suddenly became extremely chaotic.

Sections that had a tendency to heal also fell off as a result.

There is no doubt that all her efforts just now were in vain.

When Ophelia saw this scene, she immediately raised the corner of her mouth and reminded: I have said that when it comes to reconnecting severed limbs, it is not possible to be too anxious. You must concentrate, otherwise it will be impossible to reconnect. It’s on. And if it takes too long for the wound to heal, it won’t be able to be connected again.”

ah!!!!!!!

Lackey was obviously irritated by the opponent's cat-and-mouse attitude, and charged forward again brandishing the sword of desire.

But this time, Ophelia had no intention of evading. Instead, she swung her sword vigorously and forced the sword back in his hand.

The sword blade close to the side of the body hit the shoulder on the spot, and a not too deep gash was visible.

Bright red blood gushes out instantly, staining a large area of ​​clothes.

pain!

Indescribable pain!

Lackey quickly pulled out the sword, covered the wound and let out a muffled groan.

Although this wound is far from fatal, the visual effect is definitely quite scary.

Especially the clothes that were stained red, it was as terrifying as if the entire chest had been torn apart.

In order to continue to stimulate Claire, Ophelia did not rush to pursue her. Instead, she smiled and pointed: It's not enough if you don't hold the sword well. After all, the sword is double-edged.

You will pay for your arrogance!

Lackey's eyes flashed with a frightening red light, and his whole aura changed drastically.

Um?

Ophelia Mingxin felt surprised and subconsciously widened her eyes.

She couldn't believe that the kid standing in front of her dared to look at her with such naked and undisguised eyes.

anger!

greedy!

Bloodthirsty!

brutal!

There is also some unspeakable desire!

Hmph! Come on! Let's continue!

Lackey stuck out his tongue and licked the remaining blood on the sword, then took the initiative to attack Ophelia.

This time, he no longer had any hesitation or fear. He directly used his long sword to hold the opponent's raised sword, and then turned into a hungry wolf and pounced on him.

Before Ophelia could react, she felt a sharp pain in her chest!

Lucky opened his mouth, bit the bulge on her chest with his teeth, tore off a large piece of flesh without mercy, chewed and swallowed it in front of her face.

Shock!

Such a cruel move not only frightened Ophelia to cover her wound and take several steps back, but even Claire's mouth widened in surprise, a little unbelievable about the boy who usually looked gentle and cowardly. , there is such a side.

Hahahaha! How do you feel now? Lackey licked the remaining blood and minced meat on his lips and asked with a smile.

Under the control of the rising desire, he felt as if he had broken away from all the constraints and put into practical action the things he wanted to do but did not dare to do before.

Damn it! What happened to you? Ophelia frowned subconsciously.

She could feel that this boy had completely transformed from one person to another in just a few seconds.

Whether it’s personality, actions, habits, or ways of thinking.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party didn't have any demonic aura at all, Ophelia would have thought that this was an awakened person, not an ordinary person.

Don't worry, you'll understand soon.

With that said, Lackey once again raised the sword of desire and rushed forward to initiate the attack.

Since she had suffered a loss just now, Ophelia became very vigilant. She directly raised her boots to kick the kid away, keeping a safe distance first.

But Lackey unceremoniously grabbed the foot that was thrust towards him, blocked the opponent's sword with the sword of desire, and jumped back with force on his legs.

brush!

Without any accident, Ofelia's boots and greaves were pulled off, revealing her white and tender toes and soles.

As we all know, a person's feet support the center of gravity of the entire upper body when standing.

Therefore, the weight of both legs and feet generally need to be kept equal. Only in this way can the balance be ensured without problems.

Otherwise, once the weight on one foot is very heavy and there is no weight on the other foot, it will inevitably lead to a temporary loss of balance.

Although Ophelia, as the fourth-ranked greatsword, has a wealth of combat experience and a strong physical fitness that ordinary people cannot imagine, she also briefly lost a tenth of a second when her boots and greaves were taken off. balance.

It would be impossible for an ordinary person to take advantage of this imbalance of less than a tenth of a second.

But Lackey was obviously no longer an ordinary person, and he successfully seized this golden opportunity, using the hilt of his sword to hit Ophelia's lower body exposed behind her split legs.

The next second...

puff!

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!

Heart-rending screams echoed over the ruins.

awful!

It's too awful!

Poor Ophelia, her lower body was directly penetrated by the thick hilt of the sword. Her whole body was hunched over like a cooked prawn, and her face went from red to pale, and then from pale to red.

The unknown liquid mixed with blood and other things soaked through the white tights in less than a few seconds, dripping from between the legs, slowly forming a small puddle with a pungent smell.

That extremely tragic scene, even Claire felt a dull pain in her lower body after seeing it.

Although the abdominal cavity and lower body of Da Jian have undergone complete changes after undergoing transformation, some sensitive parts where nerves are concentrated are still retained.

So she now understands Ophelia's pain very well.

But what Claire couldn't understand even more was why the gentle and polite Lackey suddenly became so scary, and almost every time he attacked, he specifically greeted Xia San Road.

First biting the chest, then hitting the lower body...

Each attack exceeded everyone's expectations.

Just when Claire was about to say something, Lackey, who had no sympathy for her, had already stepped forward, raised the sword in his hand, cut off Ophelia's arms with a pop, and then pinched her He slowly lifted it up from the ground with his neck, with an evil smile on his face.

I said I will make you pay.

Price? Are you going to kill me? Ophelia asked with a sneer, holding back the pain.

Kill you? No! What I want to do is much crueler than that. Don't you like to torture and abuse others the most? I'm going to let you taste this today! As he said that, Lackey raised the desire in his hand sword.

In just a few seconds, this artifact changed from the shape of a sword into a whip covered with barbs.

He took turns with his whip and whipped it without saying a word.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Each whipping would tear Ophelia's white tights and leave raw whip marks on her smooth and delicate skin.

No sympathy!

No mercy!

Only crazy revenge and venting!

In this process, Lackey's suppressed anger and desires were completely vented.

What's even more outrageous is that Ophelia, who kept screaming after being whipped, had a strange expression of pain and enjoyment on her face. Her whole body was shaking slightly as if she had been electrocuted, and her eyes were filled with tears and runny nose. Controlled outflow.