The Sun King's Evidence

Chapter 89, master-disciple duel

"No!" Everyone can hear the pain in Jacob's mouth, but the master demon hunter's mood and movements have never been as fast and violent as now. Fire blunderbuss is fired continuously, and the ax in his hand is opened and closed. Every movement Just take the life of an outcast.

Belt frowned. Jacob's performance was slightly beyond his imagination, so he signaled the remaining abandoned people to rush forward, and the fallen hunter faced the last young demon hunter.

"Fallen man, take your life." The young demon hunter did not use an axe, but a long sword and a long fire blunderbuss.

"You must be polite when facing seniors, boy, didn't your mentor teach you this?" Belt turned around and looked at the remaining young demon hunter.

The young demon hunter didn't reply. What he answered was the sound of the trigger being pulled.

The long-barreled firecracker fired a stream of liquid bullets at Bert's twisted face.

Belt immediately rolled on the spot to avoid it. Mercury bullets poured into the group of abandoned people. Any abandoned people hit by mercury bullets fell down with howls. Mercury bullets have a strong damage bonus to chaotic creatures. , their rotten and depraved bodies will melt quickly under the power of mercury, and even Belt does not want to face the power of mercury bullets head-on.

The young demon hunter fired three shots in a row, but Belt dodged at an extremely fast speed. After the three shots, Belt let go and rushed towards the young demon hunter. The young demon hunter had no chance to reload. Unhurriedly, he drew out the long sword, and the ax blade and the long sword made a crisp sound when they met.

"Hmm!" The young demon hunter could feel that Belt's wrist strength was unstoppable. After a brief confrontation, the young demon hunter immediately rolled away. He took out a silver knife from his arms and fiercely Throw it out.

The fallen hunter stretched out his hand to hold the flying knife, with a proud expression on his face: "This kind of flying knife..."

"Boom!" Before he could finish his words, the sound of a gun roared from the other side, and a mercury bullet flying from the side directly blew off half of Belt's shoulder.

"It's easy to be careless as always!" It was Jacob.

In the warehouse burning with fire, the master demon hunter had already eliminated all the abandoned people. Jacob walked out of the flames and said, "Chayelin, step back. Leave Bert to me."

"Yes, Vice President!" The young demon hunter named Chayelin then withdrew from the battle.

The fire in the warehouse became more and more intense. The fire that was still in the inner room at the beginning has spread to the entire warehouse. Candles and piles of clothes were ignited by the flames. The beams also ignited the fire, and the red warehouse interior was illuminated by red flames. full.

This scene is very strange. It seems that there is a grand banquet going on here, because only the interior of the banquet will be so bright.

"Retreat, Chayelin, leave this place to me, find a way to return to the city, and tell Ryan and Veronica what happened here!" Jacob looked back at the warehouse door and found that there was no ambush, so he signaled to Chayelin Lin quickly retreated.

"Vice President!" the young demon hunter said reluctantly.

"Quick! Don't let me say it a second time." Jacob's battle ax had already intersected with Belt's battle ax. The young demon hunter no longer hesitated and rushed out of the warehouse immediately.

The only sounds left in the warehouse were the sound of gold and iron clashing and the constant sound of gunshots.

"Bang! Bang!" The blunderbuss in Jacob's hand fired twice at Belt again. The fallen hunter was wounded in the chest and lower abdomen respectively, but Belt was completely unaffected by it. The fallen hunter's ax scratched The hot air in the broken warehouse slashed towards Jacob's neck along a fatal arc.

Jacob did not flinch at all. The legendary high-level demon hunter turned his body and narrowly avoided the dangerous ax blade of the fallen hunter. After escaping the fatal attack, the ax in his hand scratched Belt arm.

The arm of the fallen hunter was very hard. Jacob took a closer look and found that the inside of the arm had a metallic luster: "Is this... alchemical transformation?!"

"Exactly, how fragile is the human body? So I made a deal with the servants of the Lord of Pleasure." Belt's shoulders shattered by mercury bullets also shone with metallic luster: "I used my body Accept their experiments and transformations, and they will get countless pleasures from me being experimented on, killing two birds with one stone!"

After saying that, the fallen hunter opened his mouth, and all his teeth had been replaced with metal fangs.

"Fall yourself!" Jacob fired two shots at Belt again. The master hunter noticed that blood was still flowing out of the part of Belt's body where he was shot. Apparently, flesh and blood was still the main component of Belt's body.

"Breaking tendons!" Bert shouted angrily and rushed towards Jacob. The ax in his hand emitted bright red blood, which was particularly terrifying against the firelight. Jacob was hit in the thigh.

"Execution!" Jacob never evaded, his battle ax slashed straight down, along Belt's shoulder to waist, leaving a deep scar visible to the bone.

The former master and apprentice immediately separated, and Jacob let out a low roar and subconsciously rolled to the right and rear.

Someone moved faster than him. While Jacob was still rolling, Belt had already taken out his gun and fired at the position where Jacob was about to roll.

"Bang!" "Ugh!"

The sound of gunshots and the groan of pain from the Demon Hunter Master sounded at the same time.

The body of the master demon hunter was shaking slightly, and it was obvious that he had been seriously injured just now.

"My mentor, I know you too well." Bert threw away the gun that had used up the bullets. His face covered with tumors and pimples was full of joy: "Whenever you exchange injuries for injuries, you will always subconsciously The ground rolled back, and I hit your right leg, you will subconsciously move back to the right."

"Hmm~" Jacob pressed his lower abdomen lightly, and blood flowed out from the gaps in his gloves. The tall figure of the demon hunter trembled a little under the light of the fire: "Tell me, Bert, why did you choose this path? "

"..." Listening to his mentor's words and looking at the burning warehouse, Belt's eyes finally changed. A complex emotion filled the face of the fallen hunter: "Order has been taken away. Too much for me."

"I have served humanity all my life. I have been a demon hunter for decades. I dedicated my life to those nobles. But when my wife died, they refused to help me."

"The plague first took away my wife, and then my daughter. I saw with my own eyes that my daughter was getting thinner and thinner day by day, and all kinds of abscesses appeared one after another, but I could do nothing. I even knelt before the Bishop of the Goddess of Mercy Church. In front of me, I begged him to save my daughter, but what about that fat-minded bishop? He just released an inconspicuous magic and left."

"In desperation, I thought of all the ways. I prayed to all the gods. Finally, in the void, a kind and father-like god responded to me. In despair, I was extremely happy. He promised that as long as I believed in him , my daughter will not die, hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! He really did it, my daughter is not dead!" Bert said with a crazy smile, he took out a bottle of about 300 ml from his pocket glass bottle: "Look, my daughter is not dead!"

In the glass bottle, a lump of meat was soaked in the turbid liquid, and there was an eye on the lump of meat.

Jacob knew that this was Belt's daughter. She was still alive, but just alive.

The fire had spread to the place where the two people were standing. If the dwarves' uncanny underground tunnel construction technology had not made ventilation less difficult, the two people present would have been in danger of hypoxia.

"...You should have known that the evil god will fulfill your wish, but it will not be as you think." Jacob's mind turned over many complex emotions, sadness, helplessness, and anger: "So you turned Believe in the blood god Khorne."

"That's...bang!" Belt was halfway through his words. The fallen hunter suddenly raised his tomahawk. The blade of the tomahawk blocked the oncoming mercury bullet. The acid in the mercury bullet splashed on Belt's face. The ax blade made a crisp sound.

"I'm very familiar with you, my mentor. You like to attack suddenly when you're not expecting it." Belt put down the ax blade.

"How about this trick!" Jacob was waiting for now.

When Belt raised the ax blade, his sight was blocked by the battle ax, which finally gave Jacob enough time to unleash his strongest combat skills.

"Blood...Hurricane!" Jacob held a sword in one hand and an ax in the other. He hit a set of the most perfect violent combos between swords and axes. Each hit of this set of combat skills exchanged damage for injury.

"Come on! Master Jacob!" Bert also took out his sword and axe, and his former disciple also launched his strongest combat skill: "Dance of Death!"

The sword blades waved, the ax blades intersected, the warehouse collapsed in the flames, the collapsed roof and falling beams did not affect the duel between the master and the apprentice at all, and any approaching debris was affected by the battle between the two legendary level powerhouses. And instantly broke into pieces.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang~!" The combat skills collided, and no one could do anything to the other. By the time a set of combat skills ended, the place where they stood had been turned into complete ruins.

On the ruins, the battle continued. Relying on the fire and embers burning on the ruins, the two had no intention of stopping. Jacob finally gained the upper hand after continuous overwhelming attacks.

The master demon hunter slashed left and right with the battle ax in his hand, leaving two scars on Belt's chest. Belt's long sword pierced Jacob's right shoulder. Every move they made went straight to the opponent's vital points.

Jacob's long sword just brushed Belt's neck. The next second, the big ax in his hand struck directly at the fallen hunter's Tianling Cap. Belt kept howling and turned his body in circles towards Jacob. Three swords were fired in a row.

At the most critical moment, Jacob's movements stopped. In a flash of lightning, Jacob immediately judged that he would be killed before Belt if this continued, so the master demon hunter quickly retreated and drew the fire from his arms. The gun fired several shots.

Belt dodged one by one, and the fallen hunter was covered in wounds. His left arm hung weakly on his chest, and there was a gap on his face, but he was smiling, and the more he smiled, the happier he was: "Jacob, are you still there?" How much blood can be shed?”

Jacob's face was as dark as the ice at Winter Veil.

Because he already felt weak.

Feeling weak due to excessive blood loss.

The master demon hunter knows that even if Belt falls and advances, his combat effectiveness is at best that of a legendary mid-level fallen hunter. His own power is still superior to that of his former disciple, and Belt, who has only fallen for a short period of time, has not yet been able to fight very hard. Master the dirty power of the Blood God well.

However, Jacob faced a fatal problem.

He is old.

His body is no longer young, and his movements have become slow. He has just missed the best opportunity to kill Belt. The master demon hunter does not know whether he can still kill Belt with his reduced physical strength and severe blood loss. A special opportunity.

If he were ten years younger, he would have confidently relied on his own skills and strength to kill Bert.

But now...the pain and weakness from the wound impacted his nerves. Jacob's physical strength was no longer as good as in his prime. The master demon hunter knew that he didn't have many chances.

"Teacher, I will give you one last chance to serve the Supreme Lord with me!" The tumor on Belt's face twitched, and his injuries were more serious than Jacob's.

He was answered only by silence and angry breathing.

"It seems there is no other answer." Bert's blood-red leather coat was already in tatters: "Do you really think Chayelin can escape? My mentor?"

"What?" The expression on Jacob's face changed.

"Those mercenaries are guarding outside." Belt's words did not seem to be false, and there was no need for him to be false.

Thinking that Belt believed in the blood god Khorne, Jacob felt a faint feeling of joy in his heart. Although this was very ridiculous, Jacob knew that this was the reason why Belt did not let everyone swarm him. The other three The number of people does not matter to any evil god. Only followers of the Blood God pay attention to martial arts and survival of the fittest. Only then can he have a chance to challenge Belt in a duel.

The fire gradually died down, leaving only the crackling sound of ashes, and only the slightest trace of embers struggling hard.

Just like the current situation of the Demon Hunter.

"To hunt you down, too much blood has been spilled and too many lives have been ruined. How can the remaining people bear this hatred? So now, Belt, let us make an end." Jacob Standing up, the Demon Hunter Master had already made his decision.

"Come on Jacob, continue our unfinished battle. My master needs gifts, and you are my gift to my master."

"bring it on!"

The embers of the fire gradually dissipated in the air!

…………

Marienburg, Shield Quarter, near Church of the Sea.

Bustling crowds filled the streets, and the sounds of buying and selling resounded among the noisy crowds.

It has arrived in mid-November, and the weather is getting colder and colder. Even Marienburg has seen a decline in the number of people. The cold weather has caused many merchants and nobles with enough savings to stop the work at hand. Entering the vacation stage.

In the "Jindora" tailor shop, Ryan is admiring the new clothes he bought for Veronica. This is a set of dark black enamel lightly rolled embroidered black rose dress. It is expensive. The price of a set of clothes is Dozens of gold coins, but there was no feeling of pain on Ryan's face. Instead, he smiled and said: "It's so beautiful, Veronica, this dress suits you very well, buy it!"

"Do you think this dress looks good?" Veronica walked out in slippers and walked around in front of Ryan.

"No, no clothes can compare with your beauty. Your beauty never changes because of clothes." Ryan immediately realized the trap in the woman's words, so he said: "It's just that you make this dress look particularly beautiful. Just like the combination of coffee and milk, it’s the coffee that’s precious, not the milk.”

"Haha~ How many little girls have you deceived with your sweet words?" Veronica didn't say it clearly on the surface, but judging from the woman's tone, she knew that she was very, very happy.

Ryan was about to say something, but bursts of noise from outside the street reached his ears: "What's going on? It's been noisy outside for a long time?"

"Mr. Lane, a mercenary group was sued by the ship owner to the Church of the Sea due to a payment dispute. Now the Church of the Sea has sent a Poseidon knight to handle the matter." The clerk said in a low voice: "Please forgive me."

"If you want to make a noise, don't make it on the street!" Ryan stuck his head out of the window, but what he saw stunned him.

Isn't this the female mercenary of the Blood Ax Mercenary Group, Emilia?

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