Demon Hunter: I became a god in the demon hunting world

Dick heard this and sighed deeply, then walked down the wall.

The two came to the field, and a group of nearly 100 demon hunters and warlocks also staggered here. Judging from their condition, it seems that the poison has not been completely eliminated.

Bell stared at Master coldly for a few seconds, and then said to Dick:

"We only have about 5 minutes of fighting power, and then the effect of the Golden Oriole Potion will dissipate, and then we will be powerless."

"What about the group of children?"

"They are already hiding in the basement, and there are four young demon hunters in their teens. They... are the hope of the future of the cult."

Then he turned his head to look at the warlocks, with a sad face, "It stands to reason that they cannot take the Golden Oriole Potion, and can only use the temporarily unsealed magic to suppress the poison, but when the time is over...

"I don't want them to join the battle, but now without the help of the warlocks, we can't survive. "

Dick understood the meaning of Bell's words as soon as he heard it:

The several warlocks in front of him will be poisoned to death after the potion loses its effect.

Dick glanced at the warlocks and saw that they were either nervous, angry, or indifferent. He sighed in his heart and then said, "Where is Odd?"

A young warlock pretended to be relaxed and said, "That old stubborn guy insisted on coming with us. We took the opportunity to knock him out and hid in the basement.

"Dick, if you survive this battle, you must take good care of him. He is a common friend and master of us warlocks."

"I... understand.

"These magic bombs, everyone, take them well. "Dick took out all the magic bombs from his waist bag and distributed them to everyone.

There was little time left for them. Outside the city, the creepy roar of the monsters could be clearly heard.

Then, the city gate was hit violently by a large group of monsters, making a dull and heart-pounding sound.

At the same time, the hideous figures of gargoyles slowly emerged in the sky. They hovered under the clouds, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Bell quickly began to command the formation, and said excitedly:

"Monsters who can skillfully use mental shock waves should immediately line up at the front of the team!"

After hearing the order, Dick walked quickly to the center of the team and prepared himself.

Master snorted coldly and stood side by side with Dick with a hint of disdain.

Then, more than a dozen demon hunters quickly lined up with the two, and everyone's expression was very serious.

"Stand behind those who are proficient in using protective seals!" Bell's voice sounded again.

As soon as the voice fell, dozens of demon hunters stood neatly in the second row.

"The rest of the people stand in the third row. "

The remaining witchers quickly stood at the back. Even though there were two disabled blacksmith witchers among them, they did not flinch. They held their swords tightly and laughed at each other:

"Old man, when this battle is over, I will kick your good leg hard again!"

"Hmph, wait until you survive! ...Old man, you must survive!"

"All the warlocks stood at the back and chanted collective spells. "Bell continued to command without changing his expression.

Seven or eight warlocks stood at the end of the team. They closed their eyes and began to chant spells in a low voice.

Although they were only warlocks specializing in alchemy and were not proficient in destruction spells, they were also concentrating at this moment, trying their best to condense magical power.

The battle began.

The warlocks' spells were low and mysterious, and the other demon hunters stared at the city gate and the sky with full concentration. Everyone's nerves were as tense as a string about to break.

In the sky, three huge stones flew like cannonballs, so fast that people had no time to react.

One of the second row Seeing this, the demon hunters immediately cast a protective seal.

In an instant, a huge and thick inverted bowl-shaped transparent film quickly enveloped everyone, and the film emitted a faint light.

Three pieces of rubble hit the film heavily, making a deafening sound. The ground under the feet of everyone shook violently, and the protective seal became weaker and more transparent, but the boulders could not penetrate this tough layer of protection after all, and could only roll down the side of the road in vain.

In the sky, dozens of gargoyles flapped their huge and ugly wings, opened their mouths with interlaced sharp teeth, and gathered into a black mist and surged over.

"Psychic shock wave, get ready. "Bell said in a deep voice.

The demon hunters at the front raised their right hands and quickly formed seals in the air.

The palms of each person began to flicker with a faint light, which gradually gathered and became more and more dazzling.

Bell stared closely at the flight paths of the gargoyles, and quickly estimated the distance in his mind.

After a few breaths, he suddenly pointed to a point in front of the most densely populated position of the gargoyles in the sky and shouted: "The shock wave is launched! "

Instantly, dozens of mental shock waves burst out from the palm of the demon hunter like cannonballs. These shock waves quickly merged together in the air, forming a huge oval-shaped blazing white beam.

The beam was like a flash of lightning, rushing into the sky with unparalleled power.

In a moment, more than a dozen gargoyles were instantly shattered by this powerful impact, and their shells, broken stones, flesh and internal organs fell in the air like raindrops.

The city gate not far away, under the continuous attack of the monsters outside, finally collapsed under the heavy load.

Countless monsters poured in like a tide, they bared their teeth and claws, roared and rushed towards the crowd.

At this time, the warlock's spell was finally completed.

They raised their hands high, their hair was blown wildly by the dense magic elements, and finally they chanted together: "Wild wind, listen to our call!"

Just as they finished speaking, a huge black whirlwind suddenly appeared among the monsters at the city gate.

The whirlwind turned faster and faster, forming a huge black tornado. The stone slabs on the ground and the monsters were all sucked into it, making bursts of shrill screams.

The black tornado drove the flying sand and rocks, and the entire battlefield instantly became dim and dark. The end of the whirlwind soared into the sky, and it seemed that even the dark clouds in the sky were sucked into it by its powerful force, forming a terrifying and spectacular dynamic oil painting.

Half a minute later, the dark clouds gradually dissipated, and the monsters sucked into the whirlwind fell from the sky with crackling sounds.

Some monsters were smashed directly into pieces and turned into a pile of minced meat;

Some lingered on the ground and wailed.

The warlocks looked at each other palely, and a relieved smile appeared on their faces.

They knew that their efforts were not in vain.

However, as soon as a young warlock relaxed, he suddenly felt a chill in his back.

He lowered his head in disbelief, only to see a dark blue claw piercing his chest, holding a still trembling heart in the claw.

His eyes were filled with fear and despair, and then his head tilted and he died.

After the little fog demon launched a sneak attack and succeeded, he grinned and quickly stuffed the hot heart into his mouth. He didn't have time to taste it carefully, and quickly disappeared.