God-level Demon Hunter

"Clough, according to the previous agreement, you have to go back to Nuocheng with me, and you already owe me once." Roy reminded,

"That's right, I'm not qualified to make any more conditions for you." Clough smiled wryly.

Roy looked at another blacksmith Chamil, a master blacksmith couldn't satisfy his appetite.

"Master Oakes, I understand what you mean, but I'm sorry, I can't go with you! Otherwise, how many members of the Todaloqu family are left? What's the difference between this and dissolution?" Chamil shook his head with an ugly expression.

Roy sighed regretfully, but he didn't force it. His eyes turned to the pretty blonde girl Yuna behind them.

"What does Master mean? No!" Clough seemed to be stung by a bee, with an uneasy expression, "Yuna can't do it!"

"It's nothing!" But the little girl jumped over her father's body, raised her tender face at the witcher, blinked her eyelashes, and said in a clear voice pretending to be calm, "As long as you help Uncle Farik get rid of that Damn Svalblo, I will be your full-time blacksmith with Clough!"

The witcher immediately grinned contentedly. The little girl is not yet a master blacksmith, but he knows her potential in the future.

The God of Forging in Crow's Nest!

This deal is worth it!

"Don't worry, I won't deprive the two of you of their labor in vain. I have always advocated equality for everyone. I am willing to draw up a humane and fair contract for the two of you."

Clough's face turned pale, he was afraid of meeting a capitalist without a conscience.

"Let's discuss it later? Anyway, we can't hold you accountable here!" Yuna said eagerly, "Hurry up and save uncle!"

"Several, next, I need you to find a strong enough iron chain."

"What's the use?"

"Tie him—" Roy looked at the sleeping Falik, "tie him up!"

……

A quarter of an hour later.

Fariq, who was in a coma, was tied to a chair by his brother with an iron chain, but he didn't feel it, his face was pale and calm, and his breathing was even.

"Master Oakes, is this method feasible?" Chamir frowned, his eyes flickering with doubts, "Will something unexpected happen to Fariq?"

"Don't worry, I guarantee he won't die!" The demon hunter squeezed his knuckles and circled the chair, "But you must remember to keep absolutely quiet. No matter what happens later, he No matter how miserable you scream or how pitiful your performance is, don't interfere!"

"Otherwise, all previous efforts will be in vain. If he is dead and useless, don't blame me."

The two blacksmith brothers looked at each other, gritted their teeth and nodded.

"Anyway, you saved his life, so just let him go!"

Roy took a deep breath, his dark gold and silver-gray pupils took a deep look at the target, and his mind sank into the template.

tame--

Mount position 1/2: Griffin Griffin has been bound.

……

The three people in the blacksmith shop saw the demon hunter suddenly stretched out his right hand and pressed it on his brother's forehead—the whole demeanor became solemn and majestic, like a high-ranking emperor and ruler, with a pair of eyes like two suns Shine brightly.

To look directly into Farik's face, as if to see into his heart, all his memories!

Boom!

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up in the bedroom, blowing the fireplace flames to shatter, everyone's clothes were flying, and the witcher's pitch-black cloak was thrown back, revealing the solid and shiny plate armor underneath.

Somewhere, an invisible force forcibly linked him with the blacksmith's soul.

Farik, who was tied up and sitting on a chair, was suddenly strongly stimulated. His eyes widened and he looked at the witcher who was close in front of him. Bloodshot eyes appeared in his pupils, and his expression became hatred, disgust, and fear!

As if he was a scourge, a doomsday disaster!

The three onlookers were taken aback by this sudden change, with cold sweat dripping from their palms.

And Farik's face was distorted, and he convulsed like a goat, and even his toes were stretched straight.

He opened his mouth wide to reveal a mouthful of yellow teeth, but let out a hysterical growl with his nose. The pain contained in the cry made the three relatives turn blue and raised their hearts.

He looked miserable.

Soon, the twitching turned into a struggle!

Falik, whose hands and feet were bound, squirmed in the chair like a snake, and the chair legs were brought by his force to hit the ground non-stop, making screeching noises.

However, the strong iron chain produced by Toda Roqu almost bound him into a rice dumpling, let alone a person, even if the giant bear appeared, he would not be able to break free!

boom!

The witcher pushed hard!

Falik's body fell back on the ground with the chair, with the witcher's fiery right hand pressed against his forehead.

A pair of star-bright, heterochromatic pupils looked directly at his rolled-up eyeballs.

The bitter wind swirled around the witcher, causing his short black hair to stick back to his scalp and turn him into a curly head.

There was a strange and subtle sound in the air, as if someone was chanting an obscure spell in the void. The sound of the spell echoed repeatedly in the bedroom, drilling into people's heads everywhere.

Gradually, the sound merged with the strong wind, forming a red light visible to the naked eye, circling and surging, rushing into Falik's body who was suppressed on the ground.

The Blacksmith family had never been exposed to the language.

However, it is inexplicably able to understand the endless sounds, it only conveys one meaning——

surrender!

surrender!

Affected by the sound, the minds of the three were immediately affected, and they couldn't help but look at the back of the demon hunter, first bewildered, then admiring and admiring.

His back quickly magnified infinitely in the eyes of the three of them.

From the lofty mountains to the boundless blue sea, the vast starry sky... vast and lonely!

Farik, who was the first to bear the brunt, developed another fierce battlefield in his mind.

The pitch-black space is similar to where the meditation world is located.

A vague figure with Falik's face was pushed to the ground by another figure—his face was as black as ink, his pupils glowed red, and he exuded a chilling aura.

He penetrated the oppressive will into the depths of the blacksmith's soul—

surrender!

Body, soul, all open to me as a gift.

There is no longer any privacy and secrecy.

My words will become a law you cannot break.

My will is your goal to carry out with death!

The blacksmith could only feel endless humiliation welling up in his heart.

This treatment is not as good as pet cats and dogs!

The idea of ​​resistance surged out!

Even if the hazy figure in front of him came from the master witcher who killed two trolls and rescued him from the mining area.

However, his unwillingness is weak and powerless!

The body was locked in iron chains, and the will was less than eight points, which was completely crushed by the demon hunter's thirty points of will!

A collision of wills in just a few seconds!

The pressure he felt was like a tsunami, a hurricane, a flood... the whole world was pressing down on him, suffocating him, and smashing him to pieces!

Do not!

The blacksmith's spirit bowed its head to the witcher.

……

In the eyes of Clough, Chamil, and Yuna, the brother who was restrained by the witcher on the ground suddenly stopped struggling, his facial expression was slack, and his head was sweating profusely.

ended?

"Ow!"

The calm was suddenly broken!

Farik opened his mouth wide without warning, and roared sharply at the witcher, his voice was full of anger and inviolable dignity.

Amidst the roar, his body began to change drastically. Thick black hairs appeared on the skin under his clothes, sharp nails like awls emerged from his fingertips, his mouth protruded outwards, revealing his fangs, faintly forming a huge and ferocious figure. Bear head!

The blacksmith's family was terrified, and Chamil wanted to step forward, but was grabbed by Clough!

"Boom!"

In another world, the confrontation of wills is in full swing.

The blacksmith's soul knelt at the witcher's feet.

But provoked another dormant will!

puff!

Several groups of blazing flames suddenly ignited in the pitch-black space.

The flames formed a mysterious circle with a radius of five meters.

Outside the ring stands a grinning, ferocious statue of a giant bear. Behind the statue, there are pairs of scarlet eyes and pale gums floating.

bang bang!Boom!bang bang!Boom——

The exciting drumbeats came from the darkness, arousing the crazy desire to fight in people's hearts.

And inside the ring of bears——a bloody light came out of Farik's body, roaring, and quickly turned into a terrifying existence combining a man and a bear.

The human's left hand, left foot, and right are transformed into bear paws covered with thick black fur.

The head roughly looks like a bear's head, but in the angry mouth and the cage of fangs, there is a face belonging to the blacksmith Falik.

The face lost its former calm.

Scarlet eyes filled with the desire to destroy and kill,

Burning provocation and raging fighting spirit!

"Svalblo! Svalblo!"

"Kill! Kill!"

"Fight! Fight!"

It roared angrily, and challenged the demon hunter who suppressed him!

From the will level!

The demon hunter suddenly felt a pair of scarlet eyes drilled out of the dark void, and a human-bear phantom stood there, staring straight at his back.

But its power is far inferior to that of the goddess Melitelli, let alone the pair of golden eyes in the battle of the dragon slaying in the province of Skyrim.

Svalblo, you can't threaten yourself!

"Want to drag me into the water and enter the bloody ceremony? Dreaming!"

With a thought in Roy's mind, his soul swelled and deformed in the blink of an eye, black scales covered his skin, and his limbs turned into sharp claws and majestic dragon wings.

The pupils turned scarlet.

The soul is sublimated into the form of the dragon Alduin.

At the same time, a blood-colored light group tore through the void behind Alduin, and a scarlet octopus came out waving its arms and legs, and rushed towards the roaring giant bear Svalblo, throwing it to the ground and wrapping around its limbs and torso , put a tight scarlet shackle on it.

No matter how hard this human-bear hybrid struggles, he can't break free!

"Roar!"

The giant dragon stepped forward, and the dragon's wings pressed down on Svablo, who was entwined by the tentacles.

The dragon's mouth opened against the bear's head, revealing its rugged fangs and the vortex of power in its throat!

Voss!

The surging sound and force instantly shook the bear shape into blood mist!

"Svalblo!"

The hybrid screamed unwillingly!