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

Dick secretly smacked his lips. Is this the power of [Master Swordsmanship]?

He turned around, endured the pain and fatigue, and began to hunt the few remaining wild wolves.

After a while, he gasped for breath, feeling a little proud.

Because he had killed more than 20 wild beasts by himself.

Although he looked miserable, his cloak had been torn off, and there were countless scratches and bite marks on his body, including a wolf tooth embedded in his ankle.

Dick reached into the space waist bag, took out the swallow potion, unscrewed the bottle cap, and drank it in one gulp while enduring the disgusting smell. Under the dual effects of the potion and [Zhongji Self-Healing], the wolf tooth on his ankle was squeezed out of his body in just a dozen seconds.

At the same time, he felt a tingling sensation on his body.

Dick took a few deep breaths again, and after feeling his strength restored a little, he looked in the direction of Kayn.

Only then did he realize that his senior brother had one arm hanging down, a circular war blade casually falling to the ground, and the other arm was scratching the thick hand that was pinching his neck in pain.

Lost so quickly?

Dick was surprised, but still rushed over.

Seeing this, the werewolf directly swung Kayn and threw it at Dick. Dick dodged sideways, and Kayn hit a boulder, shaking off a piece of rubble.

"Dick, can't you pick me up?"

Kayn's voice was hoarse, and then he coughed twice, and blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth. Then he took out a bottle of swallow potion and drank it in one gulp, and stood up again.

Seeing that the werewolf in front of him did not attack, Dick tentatively picked up the war blade on the ground and threw it behind him.

Kayn took it and quickly came to Dick's side.

Then he whispered: "The monster in front of you is not easy to deal with, be careful."

Dick nodded and attacked.

The werewolf smiled, raised the black sword in his hand, and then waved the sword to parry.

For a moment, the grass and fallen leaves flew, and the sound of ding-dong was endless.

In a moment, the two men and the monster fought for more than ten rounds.

Although the werewolf defended more than attacked in these ten rounds, he fought back and forth with the two men.

The werewolf's attack was very methodical. Every time he fought with Dick, he pushed Dick away with his strength, then dodged Kayn's left-handed war blade attack while using the long sword to block Kayn's right-handed war blade.

It was not in a hurry, while the two demon hunters looked paler.

In the fierce battle in the poisonous land, even the demon hunters could not stop the poison from entering their bodies.

The werewolf thought secretly, and the smugness on his face became even greater.

He pushed Dick away with the sword again, and dodged Kayn's ring blade attack.

Just as he was about to block Kayn's other blade, he saw a cold smile on Kayn's lips.

He threw the blade in his hand directly, and the wolf dodged it by turning his head. When he turned back, he found a huge flame bursting out from the center of the witcher's palm.

The wolf's pupils contracted, as if he was extremely afraid of the flames.

Just as he was about to dodge backwards, another red-haired witcher behind him seized the opportunity.

Dick pushed his swordless hand towards the wolf's back, and a cone-shaped mental shock wave suddenly burst out, hitting the wolf's back, blocking his instinctive retreat route.

The wolf trembled all over, his eyes were dull for a moment, and when he woke up again, the flames had burned on his body.

"Ah!"

The wolf screamed in pain, then he abandoned the blade, jumped back suddenly, and slapped his body randomly.

As the two were about to chase him, the werewolf changed his appearance:

The clothes tore instantly, and the body continued to expand, and finally turned into a white werewolf with a wolf head, claws on his hands, and standing upright.

This is the werewolf's wolf form, and also his original form.

Regardless of the skin on his body that had been burned and exuded the smell of meat, the werewolf stared at the two demon hunters with wide eyes. Dick felt a chill from his tailbone to the top of his head, and he couldn't help but tighten the hilt of the sword, and his knuckles creaked.

Kayn on the side also tightened the only remaining war blade in his hand, and he didn't have time to pick up another war blade on the ground next to him.

The two were ready, and the werewolf did not attack first, but spoke, his voice loud and full of anger, echoing in this valley.

"Very good, two demon hunters, you did a good job.

"I haven't been so angry in many years.

"Your cooperation in the seal can be called mutual assistance."

"I am indeed afraid of fire. The damn fire will not only cause more damage to me, but also hinder my recovery ability.

"I wanted to have fun with you in human form, but since you two want to go to hell immediately, I will satisfy you!"

After saying these declarations, the werewolf jumped up, and his target was the demon hunter Dick.

The werewolf pounced very quickly, leaping several meters away, and in the blink of an eye, he had pounced in front of Dick.

Dick only felt that the claws in front of him suddenly became larger, and he also responded. Seeing that the werewolf pounced very quickly, he had no time to dodge, and directly grasped the long sword to block.

It was too late to dodge, and Dick crossed his two swords into a cross to block.

With just one blow, Dick's steel sword broke from the middle.

The force was transmitted from the sword to Dick, knocking him away instantly, and he rolled back several times before stopping.

The werewolf was about to chase forward, but there was another demon hunter beside him. How could he let him kill his companion so easily?

Kayn swung his war blade and quickly reached the werewolf, then continued to attack the latter like a spinning top.

Dick, who was sitting on the ground, coughed a few times and shook his head. He felt a sharp pain in his left arm, followed by a feeling of weakness.

It seemed that the arm holding the steel sword had been seriously injured.

Dick stood up with his right hand, shook his left arm, and retracted his left palm. He felt relieved:

Well, I can still use force, not completely losing my fighting power.

Then, he grasped the hilt of the silver sword with his right hand and began to take a stance.

In just a few seconds, Kayn had left several small wounds on the werewolf.

But Kayn's situation was not optimistic. His face became paler and paler. He was already struggling. Obviously, he was no match for the werewolf.

At this time, Dick had already made a stance, leaned forward, grasped the only sword in his hand, and stabbed forward in the air.

[Leopard Qinyu] was launched again.

Seeing Dick attacking from the side, the werewolf turned around and kicked Kayn in the abdomen with his big foot, kicking the latter several meters away.

Then he turned around, concentrating on using his claws to block Dick's attack.

A clanking sound came, like the sound of steel colliding.

The werewolf took several steps back, using his claws to block Dick's rapidly rotating blade every time he retreated.

Although he would occasionally be cut by the rapidly rotating blade and his arms would bleed.

But...

After a few breaths, he unloaded Dick's rotation force while completely blocking Dick's fierce attack.

Then, Dick was forced to stop in the air. When he was about to fall to the ground, he suddenly felt a big hand grabbing his head, and his skull creaked and hurt.

The werewolf grabbed Dick with one claw, and then threw him forward from top to bottom.

Bang!

The ground, where the grass leaves had already been flying, was smashed into a huge human-shaped pit by this throw.

Dick felt dizzy, and just as he was getting alert, he heard Kayn's reminder.

"Dick, run!"

Looking behind the werewolf, Kayn had already taken out a small black ball and swung his arm to throw it behind the werewolf - it was the Foehn bomb.

Dick gathered all his strength and rolled to the side in an instant.

As soon as the werewolf turned around, the bomb had already flown in front of him. He could only cross his arms and use his body to resist the damage of the magic bomb.