God-level Demon Hunter

The demon hunter said in a deep voice, and drew out the steel sword behind his back instead of the dagger.

As soon as the steel sword covered with a layer of sword oil was out of its sheath, it was set off by the white light of the snow with an evil spirit. The demon hunter's muscular hands sank down, and he put the hilt on his waist, with the blade slanting upwards, like a A plow for secondary cultivation.

"Woooo... woo..."

"Come on! Please your master and attack me!"

The demon hunter had no expression on his face, but his words were full of sarcasm.

The wandering wolves seemed to be enraged all of a sudden, and frantically rushed into Arden's circle.The magic circle flickered with green light, and the binding power took effect. The wolves who stepped in were shackled by magic power, their bodies suddenly sank, and their flexibility was immediately reduced by three points.

"Bang!" The white-haired dwarf smashed the wolf that was pounced on him to the ground with a hammer. The snow-covered ground was stained with blood, and the wolf's corpse instantly turned into minced meat under the hammer.

"It's so fucking cool!"

With a roar, he strode forward, swung the warhammer in mid-air in an oblique arc, and at the same time knocked away the beasts rushing from both sides!

The demon hunter at the back has another style. His body bows slightly, the steel sword is stored at his waist, his left foot is in front and his right foot is behind in a T-step, forming an explosive posture, like a bow and arrow full of strings.

The wolf shadow rushed forward, the blade of the sword was like a plow that broke through the ground, stabbing it obliquely upwards, and the sword pierced into the flesh.Just like that, the steel sword was inserted into the wolf's carcass, and it took advantage of the momentum to make another cut. The demon hunter stepped forward, and the second wolf was chopped into two pieces from the waist.

The internal organs flowed all over the place.

The demon hunter shook his wrist, flung the flesh off the sword lightly, then retreated into the magic circle, continued to maintain the "plow momentum", and used the simplest stabs and chops to deal with the wolves.

Under his hand, the bright blade turned into a sickle of death, every time a sword is struck, a life must be taken away.Before the beast could get into his body, it was late on Wednesday, so they lay dead in the snow.

Streaks of blood splashed on the witcher's cheeks, and the twisted black blood vessels looked even more bewitching.

In the blink of an eye, more than five wolves died under the hands of the two, but it was insignificant compared to the hundreds of beasts.

The blood of the same kind aroused their fierceness, and the speed of attack was accelerated amidst the long howling, rushing from all directions like a tide.

And the key target of attack is Kelvin, who is obviously weaker by one point!

"Fuck, there are more mice than wine cellars!"

The dwarf's white hair was blown backwards by the strong wind. He swung the warhammer in his hand and knocked one of them flying. After taking a breath, he took a step back in a little embarrassment, but another guy who was watching from the side jumped at him. Bite his left leg.

whoosh-

White light flashed, a flying knife pierced the wolf's waist,

"Dude, can you hold it?"

"Don't worry, no... no problem!" The dwarf regained his grip on the hammer with trembling fingers, and killed a beast with another hammer.

The amber pupils of the witcher quickly swept across the densely packed beasts in front of him, twenty to thirty of them gathered in a pile.

The density had reached the bottom line he expected, and he grabbed the earthen jar at his waist and threw it into the pack of wolves.

The round alchemy bomb detonated twenty minutes away from the two of them. The sound of the explosion resounded through the forest, and the flames instantly engulfed dozens of wolves.

The smell of blood, wailing, and barbecue filled the surroundings, and most of the wolves wandering in front of the two were emptied.

The scorched and burning corpses of wolves were lying all over the huge snow field. A few of them were lucky enough not to be killed on the spot, but they turned around and rushed into their own team with flames.

"Mahakan, what a perfect bomb!"

The dwarf forgot his nervousness, only admiration remained.

It's not over yet!

As the demon hunter turned around, he drew with his fingers nimbly and made another mark of Alder, which knocked away the wolves rushing behind him, clearing the space.

Throws a second alchemy bomb.

This time there was no immediate explosion. Amidst the sound of the broken porcelain jar, a burst of thick white smoke spread rapidly, enveloping a large group of beasts.

The range is wider, more than thirty heads.

The witcher pulled the dwarf closer, plunged his sword into the snow with one hand, quickly outlined an afterimage with his five fingers, and pushed forward suddenly, the orange cone-shaped tongue of fire spewed out ten minutes later and ignited white smoke.

The diffuse gas was detonated by the fire snake, and the fire cloud exploded in a series from near to far.

In an instant, crazy wailing and detonation filled the entire pine forest.

After 15 seconds, the wailing continued intermittently. Hundreds of wolves were completely scattered by the bombs. A small half ran for their lives with their tails between their legs, half of them lay on the ground and turned into corpses, and the remaining few were dying and half dead.

There was only one tall figure standing proudly in the entire snowy empty forest.As he dispersed the magic seal, the light yellow Kunn magic shield shattered like a bubble.

Chapter 46 Totems

After the wolves were dealt with, the two moved on.

Along the way, like a frightened quail, Kelvin didn't say a word until he was about to reach his destination, and finally couldn't help asking,

"Master Lei Suo, are all demon hunters this powerful?"

The big man didn't make a sound, but made the dwarf even more awed.

The two climbed another hillside and came to the death point of Adria, but it was almost exactly the same as the site found at the foot of Mahakam.

The same branches piled up in the shape of a spire, buried under the snow all over the ground, can still smell the very faint smell of beast and bird excrement.

Lesso's eyes narrowed.

Kelvin explained, "A total of eight dead people were brutally lifted into the air by branches, and their stomachs were disembowelled."

"I don't understand the murderer's purpose. What is the meaning of the unique way of death?"

The dwarf asked suspiciously.

Lei Suo answered the wrong question, "According to what you said, in the three months since the incident happened, the four dead in Spangall, plus the four dead in Carbon Mountain, a total of eight dead..."

"No, it has actually been more than four months since the incident happened. The No. 1 deceased was a dwarf from Mahakam."

"So it's equivalent to one death every half a month?"

The dwarf stroked his beard, "According to the calculation, the frequency of death is about half a month."

Lei Suo breathed out, "I guess in the past four months, after each full moon night, a fresh corpse will appear?"

"When you say that, it seems to be true!"

The dwarf was also puzzled.

Lei Suo's tone became heavy, "Then I can almost confirm what I thought before. This is an ancient ritual, a kind of sacrifice from a foreign land, and the murderer used flesh and blood as a primer to stimulate the source of power bred in the mountains and forests." .Among the eight dead, the dead on the night of the full moon formed a magic cycle with the flesh and blood of the other dead, and the murderer would use this cycle to build a long-lasting totem and enhance his own strength."

"what do you mean?"

"There should now be four sets of totems."

The astonishment in the dwarf's eyes flashed away when he heard this.

"According to this, the murderer's strength has been enhanced four times? Isn't that very tricky."

The demon hunter's gaze sank, "So we're going to destroy his totems one by one and tear off his 'limbs'! Let's see how long this guy can endure."

The dwarf said distressedly, "The mountains and forests near Carbon Mountain stretch for hundreds of miles. Finding four totems is like looking for a needle in a haystack."

"No... Didn't I mention the cycle just now? The totem set by the murderer must be between the two corpses. So I need you to take me to another, the closest death point."

The dwarf nodded, with a trace of awe on his face, "As expected of a master, with such a short investigation, he found information that Tanshan hadn't found in four months."

The two quickly left the place and moved towards another location.

On the way, Kelvin asked curiously, "The Mahakam forest is rich in species, and there are all kinds of beasts and birds everywhere. The murderer wants to sacrifice flesh and blood. Why did he choose to kill humans and ancient races?"

The demon hunter is not impatient with the knowledge about monsters, "Although human beings often fight among themselves, kill each other, and have many despicable behaviors, I have to admit that human beings are indeed more ignorant than those uncivilized people in the mountains and forests." Beasts are much more advanced."

"Of course it is compared with ordinary beasts."

"In other words, human flesh and blood contain more source power than ordinary beasts, so they are naturally more favored by all kinds of evil spirits, demons, and demon spirits."

The dwarf couldn't help asking again, "Now that guy has four totems and is in the strongest state. If we go to the totem like this, it will undoubtedly be a face-to-face. If 'it' shows up, wouldn't it be very dangerous?"

"How about... I go back and bring a group of Carbon Mountain warriors over?"

He seemed to feel that he was a little too cowardly, and he couldn't hold back his face. He explained, "It's safer if there are more people. Since there are already clues, there's no need to hurry up and take greater risks."

"Don't worry..." the demon hunter stopped in his tracks, and said comfortingly, "If the murderer shows up at that time, and I'm invincible, there will always be no problem in escaping."

"If it dares to show itself in front of me, no matter how big the mountain forest in Mahakam is, there will be no place for it to hide. I forgot to tell you, this is an experienced, cunning guy, it is unlikely that he will be so easy show up."

"Then... that's ok... please let me know in advance if there is an unexpected situation, I will be mentally prepared."

……

The two walked for another hour and entered the afternoon.

Two rows of footprints in different shades on the snow ground connected to a long snake.

In the vast and boundless forest, a biting cold wind howled past, making people shiver uncontrollably.

"Buzz...buzz...buzz..."

There was a slight sound like a hummingbird's wings vibrating from his chest, and the witcher stopped the vibration by pressing on the pendant.

The dwarf raised his warhammer in surprise, bowed his body slightly, and looked around vigilantly for a long time, but found nothing. "Where is it? Where is the totem?"

In front of him was still an unremarkable woodland, and there was no strange thing similar to a totem in his vision.

Lei Suo went to a huge cedar next to him, and found a special symbol on the trunk surrounded by the two of them.

"Antlers, spider webs? What do you mean?" The dwarf leaned over and muttered, but the witcher quickly went to the other side and patted a pine tree.

Next came the third and fourth strains.

On the four pine trees, the dwarves found four imprints, distributed in front, back, left, and right, faintly enclosing a square area with a range of twenty or so.

The dwarf felt creepy and shrank his shoulders, "What kind of weird magic circle are we in?"

"found it."

Lei Suo raised his head with his back to the dwarf, pointing to the sky with his muscular arms, the dwarf followed his gaze, and couldn't help but grow his mouth.

"Mahakan, what the hell is this?"

Just above their heads, fifty feet up, the huge fans of four pine trees were tightly packed together, and the clusters of needles were covered with snow, blocking out the sunlight.

However, at such a high altitude, in the center of the intersecting branches of four pine trees, there is a spindle-shaped yellow-brown wooden stake hanging, which looks like a huge beehive from a distance, but it is even older and more decayed.

The surface of the wooden pile is covered with dense holes, like a moth-ridden ant nest, which will crack and weather at the slightest touch.

And in the row of holes at the top, a twisted and coiled antler extends outward.

The antlers hold pocket-sized biological bones and connect them into a series of ancient accessories.

"This is……"

"totem……"

While the dwarf was in a daze, the demon hunter quickly came under the totem, and stretched out his hand to measure the distance.

Then he breathed into his palms, clenched the steel sword with both hands, and dug open the ground covered with thick snow.

Move the sword like flying.

Snow and mud splashed everywhere, and soon on the bare ground, a gigantic antler symbol appeared. It was like a scar growing on the flesh. With a touch of heat.

The demon hunter's palm passed over the surface of the symbol, and said lightly,

"The rune is the core of the totem."

Immediately, his right hand skillfully drew the Igni Seal in mid-air, and a conical radial flame belt was ejected from the palm, continuously burning the mysterious seal.

The dwarf on the other side stammered and hesitated, holding the hammer and looking around in a daze.

He was surprised to find that as the burning continued, centering on the ground symbol where the demon hunter was, four translucent tentacles stretched out strangely towards the other side. They were like living creatures, twisting and twisting, slowly access to the trunks of the four pines that were marked.

The pine tree oozes out black-red drops of liquid, and the drops accumulate more and more, congealing into large pools of horrible blood.

The baking went on for about 30 seconds, when the witcher looked tired and dispersed the sign.

There was a loud "poof", and the huge totem hanging in mid-air fell to the ground all of a sudden.

The dwarf leaned over and took a closer look, but saw that the original yellow-brown totem had become like charcoal, black and crisp in powder form.

"problem solved."

At this time, the demon hunter let out a long breath, and slashed at the totem with a sharp sword. In an instant, a large cloud of powder and smoke rose up, and within a few seconds, the totem completely turned into smoke and disappeared into the air.

Chapter 47 Hidden Forces