The Demon Hunter

Cologne was still hesitating with his arms around the succubus' neck, the screams of women and the roars of dogs came in through the narrow window of the cell.

"God..." Cologne murmured, without looking at him, he knew what was going on outside. It was the village women who watched him hold the succubus hostage, and they were being eaten by those hellhounds.Do the undead know why they ran out?Think you're free to go home?Or should I tell the big dogs to save the demon mistress?

Ansel looked at Cologne in a daze, and said in his heart, "There's no way, he's still a child after all." Then he prepared to cut off the succubus' neck by himself.But although the succubus is a timid kitten when facing Cologne, it doesn't mean that it is the same when facing other people.

Almost as soon as Ansel made a move, the succubus raised her hand, Ansel dodged it, but the power of magic still knocked him flying obliquely.

"No!" Ansel heard Cologne yelling in mid-air, and when he landed - caught by Lance - he found the adult version of Cologne looking at him in horror "I'm fine." Ansel moved his hands and feet, "Don't scream like a girl, it's just being blown away, Lance is the one who was injured, right? Don't be a hero when you are seriously injured, little boy."

Ansel lifted Lance up from the ground, let him sit on the broken chair, which was the one the succubus sat on before, and checked whether his wound was torn.And when he stood up, he found that Cologne still had the same expression and movement.

"What's the matter with you, Ansel?"

"I... just... it seems..." Cologne let go of his arm holding the succubus, and then the charming inhuman creature slipped off his body softly, and finally lay flat On the ground, her eyes were still open, the expression on her entire face was astonished and terrified, and her neck was twisting abnormally, and a white bone protruded from one side of her neck.

When Ansel was knocked into the air, he couldn't help but increase the force a little bit, really just a little bit.As a result, he heard the sound of bones breaking.Something else was introduced into the body along the hand that strangled the succubus's neck. He probably didn't know what it was, but his subconscious mind or instinct told him the answer - the soul of the succubus.

In other words, he not only killed her, but also ate her. Damn it, his body still feels extraordinarily good. Cheerful.It's like having a warm meal and taking a hot bath on a cold winter's day.

When the succubus lay powerlessly flat on the ground, Ansel knew that everything was not his illusion, but real.So he vomited the next moment, only had time to turn around, and propped his hands on the stone wall of the cell, vomiting in pain.That comfort was at odds with his morals and his conscience.

"It's okay, Cologne." Ansel didn't sarcastically sarcastically vomit the miserable boy (although his appearance doesn't look like this now, and in fact the soul inside is no longer a boy), but he patted him on the shoulder and gently Caressing his back, helping his churning stomach, "You are right, that is it, it is a monster. It devours the intelligent race on the ground, vicious, evil and dark, killing it is just and correct. "

"..." Cologne opened his mouth.

"what?"

"No, nothing." He wanted to ask: Is it just and right to eat her?What's the difference between him and that demon's it?But he didn't dare to ask.Even if he kills the demon and saves his companions, he is still the cowardly man who has neither the courage to fight against fate nor the courage to face death. .

"This problem is solved, but we have another one, bigger and more." Cologne stopped vomiting, and Ansel, relieved, began to think about the problems they faced, "You think you can deal with the hell outside Dogs? Make them obedient like succubi?"

"I don't know." "He can." Lance and Cologne said at the same time, so Ansel and Cologne looked at Lance at the same time.

"Father said, make a guard, stronger and more beautiful. So I found a powerful demon, got his blood, and made some new brothers. They will be my father's last defense, and they will also Will have the honor of being favored by his father."

"A powerful demon? Although the succubus is not a very high-level demon, but it scares it like this, and Cologne is not even a purebred demon, so what kind of demon is that? Demon lord?"

"Stronger."

"How can there be such a horrible existence on the ground? But maybe what the magician got was just some remnants after the war?" Ansel rubbed his chin and said to himself.

"Lance, I want to ask, do you know what that so-called 'favor' really means?" It seems that Cologne's concerns are not the same as Ansel's.

Lance thought for a while: "'mating' is the closest to that meaning."

"..." Cologne has never thanked Pastor Mary so much, and those heroes who defeated the evil magician!Otherwise, when he wakes up, he will face the fate of becoming a male favourite.Although life is bad now, it is much better than that.

"You should really write a thank you letter to Pastor Mary, thanking her for saving your ass, Coloin." Ansel looked at Coloin with a smile, apparently understanding what he was thinking at the moment.

"Don't make a fuss like a little virgin, Ansel, although you are." Cologne countered without hesitation, "And I found that you are very interested in my ass, which means you want me to do it for you." Get rid of virginity? I'll make you scream with satisfaction."

Ke Luoyin stood with his hands on his waist, and now, everyone noticed that Ke Luo Yin was only wearing, no, wrapped in a quilt.Because of his movement, the bulge at his waist became extremely eye-catching, but of course it could just be a wrinkle caused by the binding of the sheet.

"Are you really Cologne?" Ansel blushed like he was about to bleed—maybe it was because of Cologne's on-target sarcasm, but it could also be because of the huge "fold".

"I..." Cologne's words were interrupted by a loud noise from behind the wooden door of the prison cell. Something was hitting the thin door on the other side. The next second a claw pierced the door panel. What came in gave them the answer. , that huge three-headed hellhound.

After it tore the door panel apart, it poked two heads in - due to its size and the width of the door frame, the third head could only roar outside the door.

"I don't think it's afraid of me." Cologne and Ansel retreated to the wall together.

"Cerberus is too low-level to feel the power of class." Lance explained.

"We're going to fight whether we're afraid or not," said Ansel.

"When you don't even have a nail in your hand?" The Cerberus growled, with a stench and a strong bloody breath, and the distance between them was so close that Cologne could see it clearly. Fresh blood stained on the dog's head.

"Fighting is fighting, it has nothing to do with bare hands or holding artifacts." Lance replied calmly, of course, he was always so calm.

Before Cologne could say anything else, the two wounded men had already rushed towards the Cerberus.

They were sent for dog food!Not fighting!Cologne roared in his heart. He felt that he should run away, but there was no way to escape from this place. At the same time, he saw that Lance was about to be slapped to death by the paw of the hellhound...

Cologne never thought he would be so fast, and when he was carrying Lance's waist like a sack and stood in the corner of the cell, he didn't even realize what he had done , or did he really do all this?And because of his daze, Ke Luoyin failed to save Ansel in time.But Ansel is obviously more flexible, after all, he is an excellent treasure hunter.

He jumped away, dodging the claw, but one of the hellhound's heads opened its mouth, and red flames spewed out, and the air was even twisted by the heat.Ansel wanted to continue hiding, but there was no room in the cell.Fortunately, Cologne didn't lose his mind this time, he rushed over to block Ansel, also not knowing why he did this.

So, he (the bed sheet) burned, but not even a single hair (specific part...) of himself was set on fire.

Cerberus was a little puzzled, but Cologne began to become more courageous, and he began to take the initiative to attack.However, Lance and Ansel, who were supposed to be the main attackers, became spectators instead. Lance was as calm as usual, and watched everything that happened with a little curiosity, while Ansel... his mouth was almost Can fit a dragon egg.

The battle between Cologne and the Cerberus was not all smooth sailing, his speed and strength twitched from time to time, so one moment he beat the Cerberus screaming, and the next moment he was sent flying against the wall, becoming a Body art wall painting.However, his skin has always maintained the ability to resist fire and blows. The flames cannot harm him, and the terrifying claws and sharp teeth of the hellhound cannot tear him apart. Moreover, he has sufficient physical strength and is slowly adapting to it. other abilities.

After an hour or more, the three-headed hellhound was finally knocked down. It was lying in the corridor outside the cell, and Cologne stepped on its neck where the three heads were connected.It was like an ordinary dog, barking sadly, making guttural sounds of flattery and begging for mercy, and its six huge eyes became watery and pitiful.

Cologne bit his lip, he also likes big dogs, but...

Before Ansel could speak, Cologne had already crushed his neck, and all three big heads were limp.