American comic world demon hunter

As soon as Dante finished speaking, he saw the skeleton covered in flames gently pull the trigger of the shotgun. In the blink of an eye, a large burst of sparks shot towards Dante. Dante stamped his foot fiercely and moved to the right for a moment. Nearly ten steps away, Dante then pulled out his two guns. A series of gunshots were fired, accompanied by countless rays of bright silver light. The bullets formed by the interweaving magic power hit the flaming skull like a storm.

"It looks like we are all playing with guns. Come on, let's see whose gun is more powerful, Bones."

Dante's feet kept moving to avoid the shotgun bullets fired by the opponent, but the two guns in his hands could always hit the Flame Skull's head. When Dante taunted, cracks had already appeared in the Flame Skull's skull.

"Your head is about to explode, but I hope you don't die so early. Our game has just begun."

Dante fired dozens of bullets from both guns instantly. The flame skull's right eye socket and the nearby skull were completely cracked. The horse under him snorted, and a piece of flame spurted out from the horse's mouth.

"Your little pony is angry for you, but I would rather hear the unwilling howl from your mouth."

As Dante spoke, he suddenly jumped over the flaming skull. His head and feet were constantly hanging upside down like a top. He had both guns in his hands, and he continued to scatter bullets like a storm with his rapid spinning movements. When the Flame Skull was knocked unconscious by Dante's countless bullets, Dante suddenly changed his posture.

At the moment when the bullet disappeared, Dante held the sudden rebellious figure with both hands, and the sword blade easily passed through the body of the flaming skull. When Dante landed, the flaming skull that was still showing off its power just now, together with the war horse under him, split into two halves

The flames on their bodies gradually dissipated, and they fell to the ground like skeletons. Dante sighed. He walked to the skeleton and touched the skeleton's broken bones with his rebellious sword edge.

"If you haven't ended your disguise and gotten up from the ground after what I said, don't blame me for really chopping you into powder. Shabi."

As soon as Dante finished speaking, the skeletons on the ground suddenly burned up again. They flew in the air and re-formed in the blink of an eye.

Dante nodded and said with satisfaction.

"Don't pretend to be dead in front of me, don't pretend to be a coward in front of me, either you try your best to beat me up, or I will chop you and your little pony into good dogs."

"You talk too much"

The skeleton shouted fiercely, and he jumped off the horse in the blink of an eye. He threw the shotgun back. The shotgun fell almost thirty meters away from his horse, but who could Thinking that his horse, which could catch fire, actually ran over on his own and took the initiative to put the shotgun in the holster on the saddle.

"Is this just trying to show off, Bones?"

As Dante said this, he used Rebellion to chop the flame bullets fired by the Flame Skull into powder. It turned out that after the Flame Skull threw away the two guns, he took out two revolvers from his waist and shot Dante continuously.

The Fire Skull's rate of fire was not much worse than Dante's, and his bullets seemed infinite. For ten seconds, Dante waved Rebellion quickly, inefficiently blocking the incoming bullets.

Finally, Dante became impatient and threw Rebellion towards the skeleton. Then Dante quickly rolled to the side to avoid it. In the process of rolling, Dante took out his two guns again.

"It looks like you were a cowboy in life, so let me play with your pistol. What should I do? Turn around first and then walk ten steps."

Dante was teasing the skeleton's marksmanship, but his hands were not idle. Countless magic bullets collided and neutralized each other in the air. On one side was the red fire of hell, and on the other side was the silver flame of angels and demons.

Even though there were only two people standing in the remaining ruins of Santa Fangansa, their firepower was like that of two reinforced companies.

The two of them exchanged positions while shooting. The bullets they fired kept colliding in the air. This tit-for-tat feeling really stimulated Dante's heart that had been silent for a long time.

"That's it, that's it"

Dante shouted an opera-like aria with satisfaction. His hand speed became faster and faster, and even his hands were covered with a layer of silver light. He shot more and more bullets, and the gun speed became faster and faster. , gradually, the Flame Skull’s double guns were completely suppressed by Dante.

"You lose, your marksmanship is no match for me."

In Dante's voice full of excitement, Dante's barrage completely defeated the Flame Skull. The Flame Skull was hit back repeatedly by Dante's bullets, and the flames on his body almost turned silver.

Dante took advantage of the skeleton to retreat again and again, and the two guns in his hands bloomed more quickly. The two revolvers of the flaming skeleton even went out. The skeleton was suppressed and retreated by Dante in an awkward and futile manner, until he leaned against his horse

The moment he met the war horse, the skeleton turned over and jumped onto the horse's back. He kicked the two revolvers back to his waist and took out a rope from the horse's back.

"What is this, a rope? Do you want to play tug of war with me, little cutie?"

Dante glanced at the skeleton with interest, and he put his guns back into the holsters. Although his guns suppressed the skeleton, the damage caused by the guns was obviously not taken seriously by the skeleton.

So, Dante finally pulled out his rebellion. From ancient times to the present, Dante has always believed in the sword in his hand and his own will. The sword is always the best way to solve problems, and will determines what kind of problems you will encounter in your life.

The flaming skull was riding on the horse. He stretched the reins with both hands, and the ordinary rope suddenly burned. The flaming horse quickly started running around Dante. The clear sound of horse hooves kept ringing. The horse's hooves stepped on the ground, and every step Leaving a burning hoofprint on the ground.

There were more and more burning hoofprints, and they gradually formed a not very huge circle. In the middle of the countless hoofprints, Dante stood there.

Dante stood quietly. He did not try to move his body in the direction of the Skeleton Knight. The Skeleton Knight was so fast that it was difficult to see clearly with the naked eye. Therefore, Dante had to rely on his ears to find out the timing of his attack. .

"whoosh"

It's now

Dante swung his sword fiercely to the left rear. The long sword collided hard with the sweeping rope. Sparks lit up a small area of ​​the night sky in the blink of an eye. After that, the flaming rope actually tied Dante flexibly. The rebellion

"You have good rope-playing skills. It seems that you were really a cowboy and a skilled horse-roping man during your lifetime."

Dante laughed and joked. While he was tying up Rebel with the chain, he drove Rebel into the ground. Just when the Flame Skeleton was wondering that Dante would throw away his weapon, Dante stretched out his hand and fiercely Holding on to the burning rope

“A bit hot, but nothing”

Dante grabbed the rope and pulled hard, causing the flame skeleton to stumble violently. Dante's strength was so great that even the horse under the skeleton stopped running. The four hooves of the horse tried hard to fight against the ground. One person and one horse were almost After exhausting all their strength, they were finally dragged alive by Dante.

"You have too few means. Is there any other way?"

Dante gave a final tug, and the flaming skull was dragged off the horse alive by Dante. Dante pulled the skeleton in front of him, threw the chain to the side with his left hand, and then used his left hand to hold the skull's chest. He stretched his right hand toward the sky, and the rebellious piece still stuck on the ground not far away suddenly dispersed into light spots, and in a moment it converged on Dante's open right hand.

"it's over"

Dante stepped on the skull's head, and the traitor in his hand stabbed the skull's left chest hard. Rebel was inserted into the ground by Dante, and the skeleton was nailed to the ground.

Dante kicked the skull again, then stepped on the skull's right hand with his left foot and squatted gently beside the skull.

"Now, tell me, what gave you the courage to attack me from afar?"

As Dante spoke, he reached out and took off the hat on the skull. He casually put the hat on his head. Then he held the skull, which was still burning with flames, with both hands and lifted the skull's head. In front of yourself.

"I just fucking saw Saint Fanganza, and you shot me hard in the back, Bones, what else do you have to say now?"

Facing Dante's questioning, the flames on the skull jumped twice. His uncontrolled right hand made a fist and hit Dante's head. Unexpectedly, Dante faced it with his own forehead.

With a bang, huge flames burst into the air. After the shock wave dissipated, a fist mark was left on Dante's head, but the skeleton's hand bones had been deformed.

"You have lost, Skeleton, tell me who you are from the Witch Heart Demon and where is his lair?"

As soon as Dante finished speaking, the skeleton's deformed right hand bone suddenly recovered. With a clicking sound, the skeleton grabbed Dante's collar.

"It's you who lose, powerful guy. I'm old and I'm no match for you, but you shouldn't let me get close to you. You drag me in front of you. That's exactly what I want."

The skeleton said faintly, and the flames burning in his eyes jumped violently, and Dante fell into a trance for an instant.

The skeleton first grabbed Dante's collar with his right hand, and then his left hand escaped Dante's control. He supported the ground with his left hand, and the whole skeleton climbed up from the ground. When he stood upright, rebellion was still embedded in his chest. He held Dante in front of him nonchalantly.

"Now, look into my eyes"

The skeleton yelled fiercely, and Dante's eyes instantly turned red. After the red, Dante's eyes lost their luster, and he fell into his own memories.

"Hey Trish, we made it"

The seven-year-old little Dante pulled a girl, and the two of them looked in front of them excitedly. Just now, they walked out of the area of ​​the Temple of War, and they came to the free world, the free world called the Abyss.

"Dante, you are the best, I believe in you"

The girl, who was about the same size as Dante, lowered her head and said softly, but as soon as she finished speaking, a black claw passed through the little girl's chest in the blink of an eye.

"I've been waiting for you here for a long time, Nefilim."

That was the shrill roar of a little lemure, and Dante was pinned to the ground by the little lemure. The little lemure laughed ferociously while tearing at Dante's chest, and countless flesh and blood spurted out, but the seven-year-old Dante didn't moan.

Little Dante tilted his head and looked painfully at Tracy, who had a big hole in her chest and finally fell next to Dante with a confused expression.

"Boom, boom, boom"

The violent heartbeat kept ringing. Dante's chest was peeled off by the lemure, and his heart was exposed in the air. The heart was beating violently, getting more and more violent, and bursting out.

"You killed Tracy and you wanted to eat me."

An inexplicable smile appeared on Dante's young face. In the blink of an eye, a silvery-white shadow suddenly appeared on his body. This shadow was like a huge warrior. This shadow severely hit the little boy. The lemure was overturned from Dante's body. At this moment, the little lemure was just like Dante just now, pinned to the ground by the demon phantom hidden in Dante's blood.

Dante's mouth kept spurting blood, and he walked towards the little lemure step by step. When he stood next to the lemure, he smiled ferociously, then he stretched out his hand and touched his exposed but still beating non-stop heart

"Now, who among us eats whom?"

Dante lay on the little lemure in the blink of an eye, and his teeth kept falling on the lemure's neck and chest. The flesh and blood of the lemure were torn apart, and the bones of the lemure were chewed until Dante removed the stinking heart. Swallowed it completely

"Look, I won after all, but I was wrong after all, Tracy"

Dante reached out and wiped the blood on his hand. He fell to the ground in confusion and pain. Before he passed out, he saw his master, the old knight of the Temple of War, charging directly in front of him with his demigod charge. The aftermath directly smashed the remaining body of the little lemure into pieces, and little Dante was held in his arms.

This was the first life Dante killed, but it was by no means the last. When Dante opened his eyes again, his memories had completely reappeared.

Dante on the earth looked at the flaming skeleton in front of him helplessly. He knocked the skeleton to the ground with a fierce punch. In a moment, a huge demon phantom suddenly appeared behind Dante. This The phantom pinned the flaming skull to the ground in an instant.

In just a short moment, Dante felt as if he had returned to eternal purgatory. He had experienced all the killings in his life. In the same short moment, Dante's energy value jumped directly from 790,000 to 310,000. Sixty thousand, at this moment, Dante has become a legend

Dante was silently walking towards the flaming skull that was pinned to the ground by the demon phantom. He stood silently next to the flaming skull. He lowered his body, held the skull's chest with his left hand, and punched the skull with his right hand. This punch is just the beginning

The bright moon gradually disappeared from the sky, and the sun just rose from the horizon. Dante beat the skull of the Flame Skull into powder for the 416th time, but his anger had not been washed away.

Not every memory is suitable for reading. Dante's memories are too painful, and just now, this damn skeleton actually made Dante watch it again.

Countless people killed by Dante attacked Dante from his memory. Unfortunately, Dante had too many such experiences. In that eternal purgatory, there were too many such memories.

The angry Dante didn't notice that at this moment, the pendant on his chest was shining brightly, and Dante's soaring power also came from this pendant.

This pendant has no name yet. If Dante had asked him to name it, it would have been called Sparta, or Father.