Demon Hunter: School of the Wolf

Chapter 414 God Slayer - Ailin!

The evil god is worthy of being called an evil god.

After the progress of [Demon Hunting] was full, Ailin's eyes suddenly lit up with a large area of ​​enchanting red light.

Looking carefully, he found that the light that dyed everything in his sight red was actually footprints.

Tentacles, mid-air, tower body, and even on the giant-eyed evil god...

At first glance, there were probably more than 10,000 of them.

The blood-red footprints surrounded the tower, and the sky was full of blood lotuses, and the ferocious giant-eyed evil god was decorated with particularly evil and eerie.

"Fortunately," he thought, "after the progress of [Demon Hunting] is full, the duration will not be calculated, otherwise, to complete so many steps, I am afraid that even the tenth-level [Demon Hunting] will not be enough."

He gently stepped on the first red mark on the tentacle with his right foot, and then followed the rhythm in the dark and took five steps in a row.

"Swish!"

The red light from the giant eye brushed his messy hair and split the tentacle under his feet into two.

Ailin stood on the cut-off part and then fell down with a bang.

However, he did not dodge in a hurry. He took a leap and stepped on the tip of the tentacle that was swung over by the remaining instinct.

The next footprint was connected by another tentacle.

He stepped on this footprint and crouched.

"Puff~"

The huge pressure gathered above his head, squeezing the air like a substance.

Ailin also discovered for the first time that when the magic favor is concentrated to a certain degree, it not only has color, but also releases light.

Not red light, but gray...

It was as if the air was filled with the ashes of despair after a volcanic eruption, carrying the extinction of all life...

"Deja vu..." Ailin frowned and stepped on the next red mark, "Where have I encountered a similar feeling?"

He closed his eyes and meditated, and after turning around to avoid the attack that missed, the gray pressure that whistled in succession.

"Huahua~"

The pressure was like the rising tide, rushing towards him, but always just a little bit away from him, as if he could just put in more effort and speed up a little bit, and he would be within reach.

But the desperate gray light, no matter how fast and turbulent it was, would only come a little bit.

Sometimes it was only a hair's length away.

This made the evil god furious, and he could no longer maintain his original high profile.

"... Usurpation... Rebellion... Blasphemer..."

Strong mental fluctuations surged in the air.

However, Ailin's seemingly casual steps not only allowed him to avoid the red light of the mind and the pressure of despair, but even those mental fluctuations that might cause harm were dodged.

[Demon Hunting] is always so reliable.

As long as you survive the process of accumulating progress and don't deliberately violate the natural premonition in your body, no matter how strong the opponent is, he will eventually be killed completely.

Of course, there are side effects.

Not only did the transmitted mental fluctuations become intermittent because of his dodging, like the dirty words of a madman...

The blood-red seal under his feet, in front of his eyes, and floating in the sky, as vast as a ladder to heaven, seemed to also explain a point.

[Demon Hunting] has its limits.

"...Gray...despair..."

He kept walking, and his azure cat eyes stared blankly at the light of despair that came towards him but stopped abruptly.

It seemed as if lightning struck his mind, splitting all the fog in an instant.

"I remember!" His eyes lit up.

The remnants of resentment...

The temporary magic place in Viscount Hudson's castle spewed out black elements.

Although it was not as gray as the one in front of him, this despair and weirdness were exactly the same.

"What is the connection between the two?" Ailin frowned, "Could it be that the big-eyed evil god came from the world behind the magic place..."

Thinking like a tide, but it can only stop here.

Because he knew that when he thought about the magic place in Viscount Hudson's abandoned castle, this seemingly existent connection could only be temporarily remembered and could not be pondered.

After all, a few months ago, when he sent Francesca's mother Shadia away and absorbed the first fragment of the Gate of Ade Ges, he went to the abandoned castle once.

But at that time, the magic place spewing black elements had disappeared completely along with the fragments absorbed.

"Roar!"

The sudden roar of the beast interrupted his thinking.

Ailin looked in the direction of the sound.

At some point, the astonishing red light and the huge pressure disappeared, and the restless mental fluctuations in the air also hid.

A large group of corpse-eating creatures scrambled to climb up along the flesh and blood towers and tentacles.

The flesh and blood piled up together, wriggling like maggots.

The sharp fangs bared, and the turbid yellow saliva flew freely from the mouth, which was even more disgusting and hideous than maggots.

"Is it because single-target attacks are ineffective, so you change to the human wave tactic?" He glanced at the person below and curled his lips.

This strategy is not bad.

After all, when the corpse-eating creatures surged up, he could dodge one or two of them. Could he dodge all of them?

Even in the demon hunting state, he should not be able to do this.

Moreover, as long as he was forced to kill the corpse-eating creatures or cast a spell, if there was a slight pause.

The evil god would definitely launch a crazy offensive again, and crush the monsters around him into meat paste.

"It's a pity that he was wrong!"

When the evil god changed his strategy, he was already dead!

Ailin changed his previous leisurely and relaxed appearance.

In the blink of an eye, he changed direction, and from the end of his waving tentacle, he stabbed straight into the flesh-and-blood tower like a sharp arrow that was full of bow and unstringed.

There is no need for him to dodge the attacks of all the corpse-eating creatures.

[Demon Hunting] has only one goal...

The fate of the evil god!

"Huh~"

The wind howled in my ears.

Most of the messy and irregular footprints have disappeared, leaving only clearly visible steps composed of blood prints surrounding the flesh and blood tower.

[Demon Hunting] This is the moment you have been waiting for!

The mucus secreted from the tentacles and the flesh and blood tower was not only slippery for him and difficult to stand on, but could those corpse-eating creatures be immune?

No!

They can't!

Otherwise, there were almost a pile of corpse-eating creatures in the center of the valley. How could they be climbing crazily along the tall tower covered with flesh and blood now?

therefore.

While they can all crawl along the seemingly smooth flesh, Aelin can do the same, even stronger and faster.

In addition, the evil god stopped all attacks...

There is only one path left between Aylin and the final victory!

"Tap tap... tap..."

The thick mucus under his feet quickly dried up, and by the time he rushed to the tall tower with empty eyes, his tentacles were even drier than the floor of the valley.

Then he sideways dodged the black claws of a giant ghoul and performed a backflip.

The iron boots of the conquering armor were firmly grasped, carrying empty towers of flesh and blood.

Follow closely.

Aylin flipped his wrist, danced a sword flower, and ran wildly toward the dark blue sky on a high tower perpendicular to the ground, contrary to common sense.

"Ho!"

He roared happily.

Before seeing the blood-red footprints clinging to the Flesh Tower, Aylin didn't know that the Conquest Armor boots were "flat: immune to the negative effects of most terrains such as swamps, silts, snowfields, etc." and that they were also immune to gravity.

After stepping onto the flesh-and-blood tower at almost 90 degrees, he felt the wonderful feeling of shifting his center of gravity, which made him feel free and unfettered by everything.

"Pa bang bang~"

The sound of rapid footsteps came from the flesh and blood on the soles of the feet.

Even though he was running on the tower contrary to common sense, Aylin's speed still left all the corpse-eating creatures swimming behind him behind.

"roar!"

The monsters in the valley roared loudly in a threatening manner.

The evil god seemed to realize something was wrong.

The tower of flesh and blood tried to secrete mucus again, the huge vertical pupils trembled and brewed scarlet light again, and the gray pressure condensed into substance twisted the air, pressing down on the head again...

It's a pity it's too late!

The Elf Tower only has sixteen or seventeen floors. It sounds very high, but including the high ground under the tower, it is only about a hundred meters.

When the evil god realized something was wrong, he was already in the middle of the tower.

When the soles of the feet began to slip and the mist-like red light and coercion appeared, the giant eyes flashing with intense shock, anger and a trace of fear were already close at hand.

Yes.

The evil god is afraid.

Seeing that tiny figure getting closer and closer, he actually felt fear.

He didn't know what he was afraid of.

Even if the tiny ant is allowed to get close, it can't hurt him at all, even if the ritual is incomplete and the ability is incomplete.

How can mortals harm gods!

But it was from those cold ice-blue pupils that He saw death.

No!

As far as the evil god is concerned, it seems that there is not enough time.

"puff!"

The red and gray light intertwined with the splendor of destruction, piercing the air and pressing down violently.

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As long as Aylin kept going upward, he would have nowhere to hide and could only turn around and face the crazy corpse-eating creature.

"Flicker?"

The red and gray light reflected in the blue cat's eyes was getting closer and closer, and he thought of a skill.

But the blood-red footprints on the Flesh Tower went straight through, so dangerous that the demon hunter's keen senses kept alarming, and the scalp-numbing telekinesis and coercion were pointed directly at the evil god's scarlet eyes.

As if telling him...

Don't be timid, just do it!

Taking into account [Demon Hunting]'s perfect resume, and the strange situation where the footprints just guided him to dodge in circles, but he was teleported directly to the target location without using blinking.

Aylin closed his eyes and took a deep breath before suddenly opening his eyes.

Bet!

"ah--"

He opened his mouth ferociously and roared, with bulging veins on his forehead. He looked directly at the gray-red light and the ferocious giant eyes behind it. Not only did he not stop, but he accelerated his pace.

"Tap tap tap~"

The rapid footsteps were mixed with the strong wind whistling in his ears.

When he was only five meters away from the evil god's destructive light, and the hairs on his exposed skin stood up, as if there was nothing he could do, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

His mouth opened slightly.

The golden energy in the blood suddenly mixed with the four-color magic power coming from the blood vessels.

But it's different than before.

The golden energy had just been separated from the blood, and seemed to sense the anger and determination in his heart, vibrating at a frequency that seemed to boil.

The energy of the beast's roar was colored with blood.

The four-color magic power that merged with the mutated organ immediately melted into red in an instant.

It's not the red of blood.

But anger, the ultimate, the color of anger that will burn the heaven and the earth.

"Yir..."

The world began to resonate violently.

The moment the wild and majestic roar came out, the gray-red light stagnated, and the tough and rough flesh of the tower rippled with the demon hunter as the center.

A strong pressure suddenly broke out.

The gray-red light intertwined, and the gray suddenly disappeared.

"...ulr..."

Another strange roar sounded.

Rage and savagery.

The strong pressure of "Beast Roar: Furious" also disappeared at this moment.

At the same time, the already weakened scarlet light also disappeared.

Between Ailin and the evil god, there was nothing and it was open.

The giant eye, which was dozens of times larger than the demon hunter, suddenly shrank into a line.

The whole valley seemed to fall into a dead silence.

He seemed to want to do something, but at this time Ailin had already taken a step and walked in front of the giant eye.

A pair of cat pupils with a blue light intertwined with indifference and rage glanced at him, as if looking at a dead object.

Then he took another step, stepped on the scarlet eyeball, and leaped to the sky above the giant eye.

"Hu~"

The scorching heat burst out from the nose, as if to ignite the air.

The overwhelming sense of power even burned the limbs and bones, filled every corner of the body, and ignited every cell.

The sword was shaking excitedly.

Balmo was eager, eager to assist the sword holder again after a long time, and achieve a rare feat in the world.

Ailin agreed.

So.

Balmo stopped shaking, and turned in the air with his body obediently, and the tip of the ancient sword flashed with a sharp cold light and pointed directly at the giant eye.

The giant eye seemed to realize something.

He eliminated the hazy red light and gray fog, raised his eyes and looked at the demon hunter quietly.

The demon hunter also saw his own reflection in the scarlet pupils.

"Hiss~"

Take a deep breath.

Put the sword in front of his chest.

Then...

Stab!

In this split second between lightning and fire.

"Boom~"

A violent explosion sounded, and the energy that filled the whole body condensed in both hands.

Suddenly, the magic power mixed in the red light spot was naturally attracted, and it did not overflow from the body, but merged into the original magic green in an instant.

As the explosion sound quickly gathered on Balmo's ancient sword body, blade, and sword tip, a thick green light suddenly shot out.

In the blink of an eye, it pierced the center of the evil god's giant eyes, the heart of Ailin's reflection.

"Swish~"

With a slight sound, the green light merged into it, leaving a charred and unfathomable black hole.

There was a moment of silence between heaven and earth.

"...I will come back again...Miracle..."

Ailin suddenly remembered the lofty voice of the evil god in his mind, which sounded more like a god than when he first appeared.

But...

Will come back again?

What kind of classic villain's words are these...

The next moment.

The voice in his mind stopped abruptly.

The vertical pupils suddenly trembled and widened, as if they had discovered something incredible.

"... No... This is impossible... This is impossible... How could a mere human..."

"Boom!"

It was as if countless bombs suddenly exploded, interrupting Him.

A light that was even more incandescent than the magic flash technique lit up from the scorched hole, and then instantly spread to the entire tower covered in flesh and blood.

Bright cracks lit up on the tower.

It was also at this moment that a stronger sense of weakness and dizziness than the previous use of "Beast Roar: Rage" came over Ailin, making him feel like he was about to die, and suddenly realized a problem.

As long as the progress of [Demon Hunting] was full, he would not die no matter what happened...

But...

But.

But!

"But it doesn't provide after-sales service!!!"

Ailin shouted in horror.

Amid the roar of the earth-shattering sky, the scorching sun was in front of him...

Blooming!