God-level Demon Hunter

"Don't act rashly, move as gently as possible, and move towards the door."

"Understood." Todd glanced at the bloody corpse that had been disembowelled beside him, "Can you take Aisha with you?"

He really couldn't bear to leave his daughter to these devils.

"No chance, I can guarantee that as long as we touch Aisha, these monsters will pounce on us and tear us apart."

He tried to point the tip of the sword at Aisha, and the originally quiet group of corpses grinned for a moment, and a strange gurgle came out of their throats.Like a mad dog ready to bite.

"Let you be proud for a while first."

The two began to retreat slowly towards the gate.

The outermost iron door of the morgue was slammed shut just now, but the door of the innermost room where the witcher was located was still open, leaving a way out for them.

I don't know what the operator behind the scenes thinks?The demon hunter had a feeling that the other party had other purposes, such as torturing them?

……

The demon hunter and the mercenary were moving, while the resurrected were following them like a shadow, making the sound of kazkaz joints staggering, step by step, clumsily, and expressionlessly moved over.

Their appearance is extremely ridiculous, and the bodies that have undergone autopsy are covered with ugly stitches, like enlarged versions of rag dolls that have been torn in half and re-sewn.

The coroner's stitching skills were mixed.

As a result, the corpse became grotesque, with all kinds of crooked necks, squinting eyes, and lame legs.

From a distance, the group of corpses pasted together looks like a group of models in strange costumes, with strange shapes, performing a weird stage performance.

The leader was the half-elf who had been castrated for stealing people. It was bald below, with no hair on it. It had to twist its buttocks if it was too high or low to let him take a step, and its posture was extremely enchanting.

The dwarf drowned in the cesspit was beside him, and his poor sewing technique caused half of his stinky intestines to leak out of his belly, dragging on the ground like a fat cat with a tail.

The two sides followed each other, the demon hunter and the mercenary took a step back, and the resurrected, who was not so good at thinking, took a step forward.

You take one step at a time, and the two sides maintain a distance that is neither close nor far, and there is an unspeakable tacit understanding.

The footsteps have an inexplicable rhythm.

One step, two steps, one step, two steps.

The corners of the witcher's mouth opened and closed quickly, and he backed away slowly.

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Step by step like minions,

are the steps of the devil,

……

"Master, what are you humming?"

"Relax, relax, understand?"

The two walked out of the door frame, and the patience of the resurrected man was finally exhausted. He showed a mouthful of black and rotten teeth at the two of them, and exhaled a stinky breath.

"Come on, stinky thing! The show is on!" The witcher squeezed Todd behind the door, with one hand against the iron door, and with the other hand holding a round glass jar, "Please eat a pineapple !"

Roy then made a standard action of throwing a bowling ball, and the glass jar rolled close to the ground and rolled to the feet of the resurrected man!

They were enraged by the demon hunter's actions. The leading half-elf rushed over at a speed that exceeded his own agility. His body flew across the air, and the instant explosive power surprised the demon hunter.

"Shock!"

Bright red tentacles emerged from the void.

However.Not as the witcher expected.

This kind of creature with no will and lack of soul will not take this trick at all!

There is more than enough potential to attack!

The witcher immediately changed his move!

"puff--"

The boots hit the half-elf's chest, kicking it to the ground.

The other two resurrected ones rushed over after them, almost kissing the demon hunter's face with their stinky mouths.

However, at the next moment, they screamed strangely, retreated back to the group of corpses, covered in smoke.

But it was a cone-shaped fire dragon that exploded following the gesture of the demon hunter's seal, and ignited the two resurrected people. Its momentum continued, and the tongue of fire continued to lick the alchemy bomb on the ground!

"boom!"

The demon hunter closed the gate with lightning speed, and he and Todd blocked the iron gate with all their might.

The next second, the entire morgue trembled like an earthquake. The shock wave blew the torches on and off. Lime fell from the ceiling, and a series of muffled fart-like sounds came from behind the door.

There are faint wailing and strange screams mixed in the middle

After about 5 minutes, all movement stopped, the two exchanged glances, and took a deep breath.

"Master, you knew there was a problem with the morgue? Why did you carry explosives with you?"

Todd's big, fleshy face was full of surprise and solemnity. He didn't even see where the demon hunter took out the bombs and weapons. The latter obviously had no pockets or packages on him.

"There are several schools of demon hunters. I belong to the school of 'Exploding Flying Snakes'. I often study the art of explosions. Have you heard of it? In a house with a closed structure like the morgue, it would be too much to play without throwing a few alchemy bombs." wasted."

Roy waved his hands as he spoke, his expression still tense.

There are only two records for gaining experience in the template,

Kill the Risen

Experience +5

Kill the Risen

Experience +5

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Demon Hunter Lv7 (1800/4500)

You must know that there are more than 20 resurrected people in total.

Although the demon hunter expected that one "pineapple" would not be able to blow up all those things, the number of kills was still too low.It didn't achieve his ideal effect at all.

Thinking of this, the demon hunter had another alchemy bomb in his hand.

"The experience value is so low, it seems that the resurrected ones also have problems with their souls. Now, if one fails, then another one will come. How dare you attack me in such a place!"

However, the ideal is very full, but the reality likes to beat the sap.

Before Roy had time to drop the bomb, a white mist suddenly filled the air.

What kind of tricks are you playing?

"Todd, come close to me, be careful!"

The witcher put away the alchemy bomb, and picked up the silver sword Arondette again.

In just ten seconds, the dense fog filled the entire room, and the vision of the two of them was completely suppressed, and they could hardly see their fingers.

They had to stick to the iron gate and cover back to back.

"Ding ding..."

"Ding ding..."

There was a crisp bell sound in the mist.

Then a huge force hit the iron gate.

Roy's back seemed to be kicked by an elephant, and he rose into the air.

But his agility, which is several times that of ordinary people, endowed him with excellent balance ability. He adjusted his posture in mid-air like a falling cat, straightened his limbs, and arched his back.

As soon as the toes touch the ground, the whole person immediately rolls on the ground,

"Ding ding..."

It was dangerous and dangerous, he felt a gust of wind passing by his scalp, if he didn't roll over, the consequences would be disastrous.

Then there was a painful groan in the white mist not far away!

The demon hunter's face darkened, and he quickly formed the Kunn seal.

Yellow light covers the whole body.

Half-squatting and taking small steps, he rushed away.

He didn't think that Todd could block the monster's attack with a crappy scalpel and rib opener.

"Shhhh..."

Accompanied by the smell of medical antiseptics and burning, two resurrected people suddenly rushed out of the white mist!

They blocked the way of the demon hunter, and they rushed forward from the left and the right under the gust of wind.

Completely desperate, let the middle door open.

Good to come!

The demon hunter paused suddenly, and when there was no time left, an Alder seal knocked away the resurrected person in his left hand.

As soon as he lowered his head, Arondette with his right hand dragged a half-moon-shaped arc in the white mist.

Unrivaled sharpness, the dark red blade cut the resurrected person in half like a bamboo.

"Wow wow..."

In the tangy smell, red and green sprinkled all over the ground.

The demon hunter touched the ground with his toes, jumped to the left, and stabbed downward with the silver sword, piercing into the skull of the fallen resurrected.

Pull out the blade cleanly.

With a shake of the wrist, the blood on the tip of the sword was shaken off.

"Kill the resurrected, experience +5."

"The head is one of the weaknesses?"

The resurrected man who had been cut in half still pawed at the ground with both arms, and approached the demon hunter tenaciously.

Roy stabbed it through the heart with a sword, and it was still crawling.

"It seems that the only weakness is the brain."

The demon hunter pushed the corpse away, and there was another "ding ding" sound, and the three revived with half-burned bodies smiled grimly.

Chapter 36 A nightmare?

"boom!"

Alder's seal shattered the white mist and knocked down the two growling resurrected.

The remaining end had already thrown itself in front of the demon hunter, with his pale arms wrapped around the latter's waist, and a mouthful of rotten teeth stained with black blood bit the main artery in his neck.

"Crack!" A sound.

With a terrifyingly huge bite force, the resurrected man took a bite and knocked one of his front teeth away.

It shook its head in bewilderment.

He lost sight of the target in front of him.

But the demon hunter turned lightly on tiptoe, passed the resurrected pounce, and circled to the blind spot of its side vision. The originally slender muscles on the arm instantly bulged and condensed into a strand. The blade then swung through the air, raised it high, and slashed down!

Geek!

In the next second, Dou Da's ugly head was chopped off to the ground.

The headless corpse maintained the bent and half-squatting posture before, with putrid black blood oozing from the broken neck, while the head on the ground was biting the air in vain.

"Woo..." The demon hunter gasped for breath. The explosion in just a few seconds seemed easy, but it took a lot of energy on him. Beads of sweat covered his forehead and dripped under his armor.

Before he had time to think about it, the other two monsters got up one after another.

The demon hunter stood on the spot, a small and delicate hand crossbow appeared out of nowhere in his hand.

Fingers pull the trigger continuously, until the afterimage appears, there is no need to pull the string to set the arrow, and there is no need to aim.