God-level Demon Hunter

Lining the entire narrow space is like a small volcano that just woke up from a deep sleep and erupted.

The witcher hooked his fingers.

The lava dragon rolled across the ground, burning through all obstacles along the way, and ran towards the mutated tree.

Screams rang out.

A large piece of berry soldiers that got into the ground was directly scalded by the high temperature and jumped out, and then melted into the magma.

The pattern of the entire space was violently destroyed by the sudden lava from the center of the earth!

Italan, who turned into a tree, also suffered great damage, and cracks like broken porcelain appeared on the colorful torso.

It senses a mortal crisis.

Screaming and manipulating the burly torso to rise up from the ground, two thighs covered with fluorescent tree tumors stick out from the soil, supporting the body and fleeing backwards in a swift motion.

But with this move, it immediately cut off its connection with the flesh and blood earth under its feet and the entire space.

Plants have lost their backbone.

The four walls that were originally bloody and bloody turned over again, revealing a large area of ​​fragile fluorescent bushes.

The attack of the vines was greatly slowed down.

The ground has lost its continuous resilience!

Roy's figure flickered continuously, and the long sword swung swiftly, splitting green walls one after another, splitting the berry soldiers who rushed to his thighs, biting flesh, and stabbing his armor one by one along the way.

Unstoppable pursuit towards Italan.

Coral and Kalkstein's continuous fireballs finally shattered the ground under their feet, revealing a five-meter-long gap.

A few poor figures could be vaguely seen floating on the corrosive green liquid lake ten meters below.

Light flickered in the warlock's torn sleeves.

slam-la-

Dozens of ropes dangle from the gap.

Outlined by five fingers.

The magic suddenly pulled the rein and went up!

puff puff!

After a while, the ten demon hunters returned to the ground, panting like cows and limp on the ground, their appearance was simply horrible.

Fall into the green liquid for less than 1 minute.

Most of the cloth on his body disappeared, his leather armor was corroded to a layer as thin as silk, and the mottled surface of steel and alloy seemed to have been polished, smooth enough to reflect colorful light.

Only the dragon scales protecting the vital parts remained unchanged, exuding a fine luster like white jade.

And their flesh and blood are covered with bloody rotten flesh, and the skin is full of corroded and cracked pits, openings... Muscles and blood vessels are clearly visible, and some parts even expose bones.

All the hair, beard, and eyebrows were burned off.

However, under the action of some powerful potion.

These rotten flesh and wounds all over his body are healing and disappearing at an appalling speed, leaving no scars behind.

After leaving the acid pool, within ten seconds, their injuries miraculously recovered.

"Everyone, how do you feel?" Kalkstein was a little nervous, his small eyes were full of concern and desire to explore,

"This high-level vampire decoction is amazing! I feel like I have been dismantled and put back together again! Geralt, you look like a sensualist, pervert." Lambert rolled on the ground He glanced over at Geralt - his face was white and beardless, the deep nasolabial folds and the black blood vessels after taking the potion complemented each other.

But the scar on his face had disappeared without a trace.

"You're so ugly!"

"Lambert, you don't have to worry about your hairline anymore, you don't have a single hair now!" Geralt glanced at the top of his shiny head, touched his own equally smooth head, and retorted.

Immediately, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he could faintly feel the pain of being corroded by acid, making life worse than death.

"I feel great, all the time."

Kaiyan looked at the skin of his palm with hardly any visible scars, stroked his smooth cheeks, and looked so excited that he almost cried on the spot. The skin of his whole body was corroded by acid, and he was reborn due to high absorption of decoction.

He was also a blessing in disguise.

The pain caused by the inhuman transformation under the Temple Island once brought him endless pain, and the ugly and terrifying scars disappeared.

He regained an ordinary and ordinary face.

"Old man, you've become younger, with less wrinkles on your face, and you only look in your 40s. Could it be possible that high-absorption decoction can make you look younger again?" Eskar looked at the bald Vesemir beside him, and exclaimed. , two sharp vampire-like fangs were exposed in the gaping mouth.

The ten demon hunters looked at the completely different image of their companions, and were all amazed.

Everyone has lost their hair, but the iconic scars have all slipped away, the wrinkles have reduced, and the whole person is at least ten years younger.

It's a pity that this powerful decoction has huge restrictions.

Can only be used once every other year.

And it can only be used three times in a lifetime.

Otherwise, irreversible side effects will occur!

"Boys, this is not the time to joke. Hurry up and settle accounts with that tree!" Vesemir looked at the smooth palm without a single wound, and the five fingers of his left hand suddenly outlined, knocking down the berry soldier who had been rushing towards him to the ground.

Looking into the distance, Roy's flickering figure, and the tree stump swaying its two stumped thighs comically and fleeing!

"I'm going to cut him into pieces and burn him into charcoal!"

……

Italan leaned against a dark stone door with intricate patterns at the end of the corridor, panting heavily.

Two fluorescent mushroom-like eyeballs stared straight at the lone figure rushing at high speed.

Swah——

Arondette flew close to the ground and cut a group of berry soldiers in half.

The severed half of his body prostrated himself on the ground, spitting out a large piece of emerald green jam-like blood and internal organs.

whoosh-

The demon hunter's figure flickered, and he approached the tree man Italan five meters in front of him.

The white sword blade sliced ​​through the air, and the flying vines withered.

Idalan shook the umbrella-like branches.

A storm of sharp blades swept across.

Roy didn't dodge this time.

Take a deep breath—

Voss!

The power of the bones shattered the storm woven by the blades, destroying this berserk offensive.

And Italan froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.

Blood gushed out of Roy's body, entangled the tree man in it, and held it up in the air.Only the center of the tree trunk was exposed, the tree face full of anger and anger, but slumped.

Roy looked at it.

Complex eyes.

If everyone hadn't been fully prepared for this bloody battle, almost the entire army would have been wiped out now except for him!

It's hard to say how strong this mage is, but the tricks of disgusting people are endless.

"Idalan, why didn't you run away?"

A chain woven of anti-magic metal entangled the treants layer by layer.

Arondette's sharp sword point was less than one centimeter away from the tree man's pupil.

"Then answer me, why haven't the four great masters shown up at this time?"

"Behind you."

Roy looked at the closed stone door behind it, with a strange light in his eyes,

"What secret is it hiding?"

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Chapter 14 The answer is in it

In front of the dark stone gate decorated with mysterious rings like ouroboros.

The demon hunters surrounded the mutant treant angrily.

Anti-magic metal chains bound it tightly.

Bladed leaves on umbrella branches, fluorescent mushrooms, bright red berries, beautiful garlands, dead and sickly drooping.

And the man made up of branching bushes in the middle of the trunk had a contemptuous sneer on his face.

Roy's question was ignored.

It seems that it is the winner of this battle as if it is bound by five flowers.

"You moldy and rotten wood, keep running!"

Lambert touched the bare upper brow bone, then shook his wrist suddenly, and swung the steel sword.

Swish-

Two thick arms-like branches on the crown broke and fell.

Green blood splash!

The branches that fell to the ground were like dismembered poisonous snakes, wriggling, struggling, and then shriveled and dead.

Italan cried out in pain, his fluorescent eyes were bloodshot, and he scanned the crowd nervously,

"What right do you have to stare at us and fling your face?!"

puff-

Oakes drew an Igni with his five fingers, the flames boiled, and the tree crown twisted in pain in the flames, making howls like a baby crying.

"I swore when I was in the pool of acid, you'd be in so much pain, double the amount of our pain!"

"Humph!"

Shulian's cheeks were deformed in pain, but he still had a sarcastic smile.

"Guys, don't be in a hurry to get revenge, let's figure things out first." Lei Suo rubbed his bald head, his amber pupils glowed coldly,

"Idalan, although you are bound to die, if you cooperate honestly, you will suffer less crimes before you die." Da Han paused, "Otherwise, I guarantee you will enjoy a more exciting experience than the demon hunter's green grass trial. "

The pair of eyes decorated with fluorescent mushrooms rolled, and the sparse green beard trembled,

"I admit that I have underestimated you. The strength of your joint efforts is no less than that of the four first-generation demon hunters."

"But the fist is big enough, but the brain is empty." A pair of flashing fluorescent eyeballs calmly swept the pair of vertical pupils in front of him that were about to breathe fire, "Reckless people are reckless after all. You are just a group of narrow-minded people. Short-sighted ants! Always trapped in a monotonous flat world, unable to perceive the excitement of higher dimensions."

……

Kalkstein raised his eyebrows with his hands on his hips, "Your Excellency is so obsessed with body modification and likes to spray dung all over your mouth, why don't you let me do it for you. Being a tree is too boring. I'll graft your brain on the ass of the harpy bird Come on, when the time comes, your mouth will also have another function that suits your wishes, so it shouldn't be so smelly and hard-spoken, right?"

Coral held a lock of hair with her fingertips, and her eyes were burning with blue flames, as if she wanted to ignite his tree trunk, "We will definitely treat you well—after all, you are an excellent experimental material."

"There are at least two thousand wonderful experiments waiting for you. Acid corrosion is not even a side dish."

"Don't worry, you can live a long time."

That stiff tree face finally showed humiliating anger.

It gritted its teeth to avoid the direct gaze of the crowd, and glanced across the dilapidated botanical garden, the shrubs and vines that seemed to be dying from frost, with nostalgia and heartache surging in its eyes.

Roy had an idea.

"If you don't tell me the truth, this botanical garden you have carefully cultivated will immediately turn into ruins in flames."

Outlined by five fingers.