God-level Demon Hunter

"Whizzing--"

When the resurrected person rushed to less than two meters in front of him, pitch-black arrows shot out twice in a row, hitting his forehead, and the huge force that was close at hand carried him away.

Half of the arrows messed up his brain, and drilled out of the back half of his head.

puff!

The corpse fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Gabriel changed from a horizontal grip to a vertical grip in the demon hunter's hand, and slammed into the attacker on the left like a shield, and slammed into its face with the hilt of the sword with the other hand.

It screamed and lost its balance, and the witcher took the opportunity to send a rapier into its pale eyeball.

Dive in deeply.

The resurrected person said nothing, and his body went limp.

Kill the Resurrection × 3

Experience value +15.

"It's a good thing this thing has no brains."

Roy breathed a sigh of relief. If he was replaced by an elite soldier with the same physical fitness and tactical training, he would not be so relaxed.

The five fingers of the left hand outline the earthy yellow triangle seal, allowing Kunen to cover the whole body again.

Roy turned his wrist, shaking off the plasma on the sword.

The battle was in full swing, and the phantom of bloody tentacles emerged from behind, waving coquettishly.

However, a resurrected person without will is not affected by the tentacles that penetrate the spirit and soul at all!

The demon hunter slipped into the white mist in a flash, and ran along the spot where the muffled hum came from before.

Although the dense white mist and dim fire light limited his vision, but beyond the perception of ordinary people, he did not have to rely entirely on vision.

His ears are listening, his nose is smelling, and the comprehensive information of sound and smell is constantly guiding him in the direction.

For example, now, ten meters to the left, there is a smell of rancidity and medical preservatives, accompanied by two different limping footsteps and crisp rattles, the demon hunter knows that there are two resurrected people there .

It's a weird feeling.

Although he didn't use his eyes to see, he quickly constructed a distribution map of nearby monsters in his mind through his senses of smell and hearing.

"This way!"

A smell of fresh blood penetrated the tip of the witcher's nose, completely different from the corrupted blood of the resurrected.

After taking a few steps, he heard a clearer panting sound, and vaguely saw the outline of a human figure.

He was standing motionless against the dark wall.

"Todd?"

Roy temporarily blew away the fog in front of him with a miniature Alder, and then stared at each other.

The mercenary was in much worse condition than him. A large piece of flesh had been bitten off from his right thigh, his body was covered in blood, his face was pale, and he looked in a state of embarrassment.

The scalpel was lost somewhere, and he only had the deformed rib opener in his hand, covered with dirty flesh and blood, and beside him lay a resurrected man whose head had been smashed to pieces.

"Hush—" The big man, as strong as a bear, squatted in the corner, pointed to the left nervously, and made a silent gesture.

The witcher nodded, tiptoely sat down beside him, and threw a potion of calendula as if by magic, beckoning him to drink it.

Then pointing to himself, all fingers out, (I killed sixteen.)

Pointing at the other party with questioning eyes, (How many did you kill?)

Todd held out five fingers.

"So there are at least fourteen resurrected."

The witcher raised the dark silver sword and was about to go to the left, but Todd grabbed him nervously and shook his head.

The mouth opens and closes silently.

The witcher read what he was going to say from his mouth,

"Big thing?"

"Ding Ding-"

"Ding Ding-"

Bells sounded again in the mist. Unlike before, this time more than a dozen bells vibrated at the same time, as if a group of resurrected people were moving at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, "a head" emerged from the white mist on the left.

"A" is somewhat inaccurate.

It is like a bloated meat ball that has been smashed to pieces, made up of more than a dozen cheeks, and a large number of mouths open and close at the same time, dripping saliva, blood and tissue fluid in a "baji, baji".

The densely packed noses pressed against the ground, sniffing like a hound.

Then, a bunch of pale and cloudy eyes, like the compound eyes of flies, turned to the witcher and the mercenary in unison.

Immediately, a larger shadow appeared from the mist, more than a dozen pairs of deformed hands and feet were grafted on both sides of its body made up of different torsos.

Like a giant myriad with a human face.

"Giant Resurrection

The resurgent who was blown to the point of leaving only his head began to look for the remaining body parts, and finally found that other people's ones were the best, and the desire to devour them made them merge into one, so this monster was born.

Health: 200

Strength: 16 (giant monsters +8)

Physique: 20 (Multiple Heart Physique +10)

Dexterity: 10 (+5 for myriads)

Perception: 14 (all-round sensory organs +10)

Will: none

Charisma: 0

Spirit: 2

skill:

body of the dead

......"

"...Is this the thing that smashed open the iron gate and knocked me into the air?" The demon hunter couldn't help grinning. He thought he had seen a lot of disgusting things, but the existence in front of him still refreshed. His three views!

This obviously only exists in nightmares and horror stories!

A suffocating wind enveloped the bodies of the two of them.

Roy grabbed one of Todd's arms, and while the other party was groaning in pain, he threw him aside, and then at the moment when the shadow covered his body, he slid forward on the ground and got into the gap under the Stitcher's head .

next moment.

Dust filled the air, and amidst the loud noise, a big hole was knocked into the wall, and several faces on the Stitching Monster's head showed dull and dizzy expressions. Obviously, it was also seriously injured by the impact.

Todd, who escaped by chance, barely supported his body, and couldn't help but gasped when he saw this. If a flesh and blood body was hit, it would probably turn into meat sauce, right?

Roy?

He looked around nervously.

But suddenly a red light gushed out from under the monster, the three legs on the right were cut off in an instant, and a bloody figure rolled out with a sword in hand.

Roy is in a bad state.

He obviously overestimated his own skills, dodged the frontal impact of the Stitch Monster, and was still crushed by its huge body on the back. His back was swollen and painful, and his internal organs seemed to have been damaged. A huge gap was created between them.

The life value was instantly reduced by half.

A bigger crisis is coming.

"activation!"

A coolness rushed over the whole body, like a gentle massage.

HP and mana increased by a third.

Roy was refreshed!

The skin trauma and back pain disappeared instantly, and my skills were almost back to their best condition!

Suffering severe injuries, the monster fell into a rage, and the eyes at the back of its head caught the instigator in an instant, turned around in an instant, and jumped towards the demon hunter.

The latter was a step slower, and this time he didn't dodge. He was knocked into the mist, and the yellow light flickered, and Kun En's magic shield around him was broken like paper, but he still stubbornly counteracted the final impact force.

The demon hunter landed safely and staggered, Gabriel pointed to the huge monster in the mist.

"Whizzing--"

Channel + Stun Arrow.

Several arrows pierced the monster's ugly face.

"Crack-"

The dragon's dream shattered around the corner.

Push forward with your left hand!

The raging fire snake ignited the mist and white smoke.

"Boom!"

The whole room shook with a small explosion, mixed with the eerie howl of a baby sobbing.

Dark golden pupils see through the white smoke.

I saw the giant resurrected man's head full of arrows, like a scorched hedgehog, rolling against the ground and extinguishing the flames on his body.

A few cloudy eyeballs rolled around, and a cold killing intent rushed towards his face.

Hand crossbow switched to silver sword.

The witcher added a sign of Quin.

His face was as calm as the surface of water, and the silver sword was placed behind him, like a dragon lizard wagging its tail.

Facing the behemoth, it rushed towards the tumbling body like a hill.

Leap lightly.

Standing firmly on its talkative and multi-purpose head, it leaped onto its body, and the blade in its hand flipped and pierced downwards into the skull.

Arondette followed the galloping footsteps of the witcher and darted forward.

A dark red sword light like a comet filled the room.

The sword light traced the giant monster's head across its neck and back, drawing a blood line over ten meters long.

The sword momentum terminated.

The huge and distorted body of the monster fell to the ground with a bang, along the center line of the head, split into two halves with a crash.

Kill the Giant Risen

Experience +50

Demon Hunter Lv7 (1900/4500).

"Huh..." Roy collapsed on the ground limply, unable to move a single finger.

"Master, we won now?!" Todd limped over with a rib opener, staring at the hideous body on the ground, his face was full of astonishment. He was obscured by the mist just now, and he didn't even know what the demon hunt was. How on earth did people kill this horrible creature.

"You think I'm easy?! If I don't win again, I'll leave you and run for my life!"

Roy said out of breath, and suddenly found that with the death of the giant resurrection, the fog in the entire basement quickly dissipated.

The eyes were restored to clarity.

The two held their weapons in a defensive posture, and looked around with two pairs of eyes.

His expression froze instantly!

The corpses that were scattered all over the place, including the huge resurrected person, all disappeared and went to nowhere, leaving only a thin bloodstain.