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

Then the broom witch kicked out with her right foot, hitting Dick in the abdomen.

With a "whoosh", Dick was kicked away, breaking the wooden wall behind him and falling into the house.

There were crackling sounds, and I don't know how many furnitures were knocked down.

Dick felt a cramp in his stomach, as if there was a big hand inside that was twisting and wrapping his intestines vigorously.

He was exhausted and powerless, and his eyes became double.

And there was another "click" sound in front of him, and the door was kicked and smashed by the broom witch.

She dragged the machete backwards, accompanied by the sound of friction with the ground, and slowly walked in front of Dick, looking down at the demon hunter lying on the ground.

Dick would naturally not sit and wait for death, and quickly pulled out the short crossbow from his waist, and shot two crossbows, aiming at the head of the broom witch.

But the latter twisted left and right very sharply, and both short crossbows were shot into the air, nailed on the beam of the wall, buzzing, and the arrow tails trembled constantly.

Dick's silver sword had already fallen in the yard, and he didn't have time to pull out his steel sword. He just took out the dagger from his waist and threw it forward.

This time, the broom witch gently blocked the attack of the dagger with the blade, and the dagger was smashed to an unknown place in an instant.

Then Dick pushed out with his palm again, and the translucent airflow spun forward.

But this time, the broom witch just used her thick arms to block her head and took the mental shock wave.

After doing all this, Dick's energy and physical strength were basically exhausted, and he seemed unable to struggle anymore.

"Demon hunter, you are really like a grasshopper in autumn, you can't jump for long."

After saying this, a big foot stepped hard on Dick's chest.

The demon hunter raised his hands and tried to resist this huge force, but it was all in vain.

"Crack", the sound of bones moving was heard. Although Dick's arms were fine, several ribs in his chest were completely broken by the huge force.

With a "puff", the demon hunter spat out a mouthful of blood. At this time, not only was there a double image in front of him, but it also became a little dim.

This was a sign that he was going to faint.

No, he couldn't die. He finally had a chance to start over. How could he be defeated by the little enemy in front of him?

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt that one of his ankles was tightly grasped.

Accompanied by the sound of dragging, a dark red blood trail meandered from the house to the center of the courtyard.

After the broom witch strolled into the courtyard, she loosened her hand holding Dick's ankle: "I gave you a chance, but you didn't agree.

"But your physical fitness is really excellent, you are indeed a mutant freak.

"Make the best use of it, and be my experimental subject to promote the progress of magic at the end of your life!"

After that, the old woman touched her pocket again, took out a small gray bottle from it, flicked the stopper with her finger, and a fishy smell came from it.

The broom witch began to talk to herself: "This is the blood and tissue of rock trolls and jungle trolls, and I also added the body tissue of the leopard spirit and many other unknown materials, and mixed it with the proportion of my eldest sister's magic. I would like to call it the third generation of gargoyles.

"I haven't experimented with this third generation of gargoyles yet. Congratulations, you have become my first experiment."

After speaking, Dick felt the corner of his mouth being pried open by a huge force, and a smelly liquid poured into his mouth.

He struggled desperately, but to no avail.

Then, he felt as if his whole body was burning.

Pain, weakness, as if thousands of ants were gnawing.

Dick roared and tried to spit out the liquid, but to no avail, and could only struggle painfully on the ground.

After an unknown period of time, Dick lowered his head and pushed his hands against the ground, and stood up.

At this time, looking at his hands, he felt that his palms seemed to be bigger.

And lowering his head, the wound on his chest exposed by the broken armor has slowly healed.

What happened?

Dick suddenly felt his right temple was swollen. He touched it and found a small bulging lump on it.

No, it seemed to be still growing, and it was not only on the temple, but also on the surrounding skull.

Dick screamed in pain again. He turned around and picked up the silver sword that fell on the ground.

Although he didn't know what was wrong with his body, he was full of strength now, and seemed to be in a much better state than before. Even though his temple was in great pain, the pain was bearable.

The most important thing was to deal with the monster in front of him.

"Alas, the experiment failed again. "

Watching the right side of the Demon Hunter's skull expand and contract, expand and contract, it may explode at some point.

The Broom Witch sighed with regret, swung her machete, and prepared to retreat after finishing the test subject.

But her eyes were instantly shocked, because the Demon Hunter actually resisted her huge force.

"Yes, it seems that my experimental reagents still have some effect. As long as I continue to improve it, it will eventually succeed. By then, those arrogant warlocks in the magic academy will pay the price for expelling me. "

When Dick saw that his attack failed, he twisted his legs, used his legs to gain strength, and turned around to chop at the monster again.

The old woman blocked the attack with her sword.

At this time, her eyes were serious, and she obviously regarded the demon hunter in front of her as an enemy of equal strength.

A moment later, the weeds were overturned and the whole courtyard was in a mess. This was the scene after the two fought.

Except for Dick's heavy breathing, the whole courtyard was silent.

Ignoring the sweat dripping from his forehead, he looked at the broom witch opposite.

The latter looked quite miserable, with several wounds of varying sizes on his body.

On the other hand, even though he was hit by the old woman before, the wounds on his body were not that deep, and they would scab and heal quickly, which was obviously the effect of the experimental reagent.

However, Dick was not happy, because the pain around his temples was getting worse and worse, and his whole body was swollen, as if some monster was about to break out of his shell.

The time left for himself...

is running out.

"Demon Hunter, I admit that you are strong, but who made that potion defective? Otherwise, you might really be able to defeat me.

"Now, I've had enough fun. I'm going to fly out of the city on a broomstick in a while. Then you can die in peace! It's a pity to waste such excellent materials. "

After saying that, the old woman attacked again...

...

On the way to the Demon Hunter's residence, Xia yawned loudly, her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked extremely tired.

But she had a satisfied smile on her face, because her right hand was holding a round object in a cloth bag, which was the demon-blocking bomb she had made overnight.

Before, Xia asked Dick to go back first not because the demon-blocking bomb took a long time, but because she could not guarantee that it would be made in one go.

She didn't want the Demon Hunter to take the opportunity to look down on her.

Fortunately, she was lucky this time and succeeded in making it in one go.

Looking at the cloudless full moon, Xia seemed to be in a better mood:

When Dick sees how hard I work for him, he will definitely be more grateful.