Hunter of the Perished World

Hunting Cultists' Combat Enhancer Hijacker.

The eyes of the synagogues who took it were overflowing with blue ears (Qi) and their mouths were smiling like tears.

At this moment, the synagogues were all consumed with madness. No one is intimidated by the overwhelming horde of monsters.

Kill and tear. Break it down.

In the state of a Berserker who has been completely castrated, a running Pantheon shouts.

“Tear them all apart! ”

One for the driver, one for the shot. Shooters fire on the battlefield at the same time.

Kukwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwabang!

The bullets you have prepared for this moment ignite a fierce flame.

The conflict was simple and honest. Junk Wagon battles fiercely and the shooters hit all but Wargrave. The small monsters go into the screams with an endless number of holes in the wind.

Boom, boom!

A large monster hits the grenade in the face three times and the head explodes.

Suddenly, the hunter worshippers are tearing down the siege of the monsters.

However, the monsters are also not being silenced.

Grrrrrgh!

A Giant Vagabond stands in front of him in order to plunge the Junk Wagon into his body. Twisting the handle is not small enough to avoid it.

At this rate, however, the shooter continues to sharpen the bullet, and the driver steps on Excel even more vigorously. His Holiness, who was in charge of driving, cried out, shining blue ears that flowed in his eyes.

“Gloriooria!”

Qajik!

And at the same time, the junk wagon is enveloped in blue light.

Kukwakwakwakwakwabang!

With a fierce thunder, the Junk Wagon exploded and swallowed up the Giant Vagabonds as well as the monsters around it.

The reactors on their junk wagons are basically unstable. Therefore, if a certain amount of impact is applied, it will explode.

If the slatters lack the skills to make junk wagons, the hunter worshippers deliberately destabilize the reactor.

To create the last number of suicide bombings!

Four thousand junk wagons,

Soon, there were 4,000 supervolcanic bombs.

“Junk wagon?”

In this pressing situation, Special Enforcer Nylan hears the report and narrows his gaze.

[Yes, an armed force on more than 4,000 junk wagons is emerging to sweep the monster away from Sigma Point. It doesn't look like a slater, and it's very armed. They're not attacking us right now.]

Nilan quickly clears his mind. Four thousand women's junk wagons should be called soldiers, not slatters. And for some reason, they're hunting monsters.

It was not difficult to estimate their identity. While scouting the Malay Peninsula, I heard about the recent events of the Hunting Worshippers. And I also knew that they were trying to take back their home.

‘I'm going to put one foot in it. ’

He would have kicked the crap out of him if it were just a normal situation. However, unless the Special Forces are returning now, there will be great damage to the front line and real-time damage is arriving at all times.

Unfortunately, now is the time to thank that strange ally.

“Until they make a preemptive strike, we'll make them our temporary allies." You don't have to cooperate, but don't touch me first. More than. ”

Definitely put a bullet in his heart. Their proximity to each other made the acrobatics useless, and they had no choice but to trust the chariot and the armored car. The nightmare of protecting Fortress was troublesome, too.

‘Harder than I thought. ’

Although BH did not think it would be pleasant, the white witch they had was also an important variable. As soon as Commander Francis hears the report, he must be ‘captured alive.' I gave the order.

That doesn't sound like a horse.

I don't know what the Central Asians were up to, but Nilan didn't intend to keep that monster alive as long as my bomb went off.

If I think about it, I don't know. He must have done something he shouldn't have done to seek more power.

And the White Witch will eventually be a test subject released from the outside for some reason.

You're also good at catching monsters that have already escaped, but you're not sure if they can win the battle against the enemy?

Neelan didn't care if the bomb went off in my body or in the Seal Book.

Eliminate the Wargrave threat.

BH, crazy test subjects.

His loyalty is not only in the form of obeying orders.

Kukwakwakwabang!

“Special Enforcer! Target 2 inbound! ”

“What?"

Nilan hurries outside. This command barracks were also, of course, battling with monsters with chariots and infantry. However, the target appeared inside the siege, not behind. As the trolley was about to fire, the porcupine curved toward the sky.

Boom!

Nilan grips his teeth as he watches the cannon explode without firing.

Target number one is a blockade.

Target number two?

Of course, it means the White Witch who is approaching here like an envoy, wearing a bright scarlet glare.

She was walking casually, paralyzing all the saturation on herself with an unidentified force.

* Cough *! Cough!

As she swings her right hand, her hand turns into a giant tentacle and crushes the armored car, plunging it to the ground. Then he finds Nilan and bends his knee slightly.

Bang!

She lunges at Nilan like a bullet, despite her distance. She lunges at you, murmuring in small quantities.

“If you want to take down a group, you'd better put it in the commander's hands, right? ”

Strangely, it was passed on to Nilan as if to speak next to him.

The White Witch, an unidentified monster. I've heard enough about the power. Nilan holds a photon sword in his right hand and a cartridge-loaded plasma revolver in the shape of a pistol.

Nilan does not avoid.

“I'll tell you what. ”

He's fucking laughing.

“You little bitch. ”

Kukwabang!

Just pull the trigger.

The average force is overwhelming, and therefore this surprise is nothing more than a surprise, but there is a clear limitation that when the Special Forces deployed to New Delhi return, this siege of vagabonds and monsters will eventually collapse.

Overwhelming Wargrave at Average Power.

However, according to the group's best strength, the BH side is dominant. Five nightmares, a hut, and the White Witch don't even have to talk about it.

Their answer, of course, was to infiltrate the enemy camp and kill the enemy's leader in a very simple and effective manner. Their penetration and destructive power alone is beyond Wargrave's control.

So now there is a blacksmith. The White Witch and Nilan are currently at the Commander's barracks.

What about the other commander?

“You're my fan club, right? ”

She looks down, flapping her wings in the sky. The wings of the black veil rise on her back, and even the sky remains her domain. The Junkwagon and its screams reveal that Ashfile is a hunter cult.

They believe in the devil hunters.

So she was also a target of faith. But it was a story of the past, and as long as it became a monster, it was just a terrible joke.

Boom, boom!

Wargraves, as well as the hunter worshippers, are distracted by the battle on the ground, so they don't notice the existence of a blockade overlooking the sky.

The White Witch takes command of Wargrave, and she steps out to neutralize this mysterious reinforcement.

“I don't know who the commander is. ”

She licks her red lips with her tongue and gives a terrifying smile.

“You'll see when you're done. ”

Shhh!

With a single flap, she plunges herself into the center of the battlefield in a fierce rage. As she lands, black energy spills from her body.

[Activate shock wave OVERLEVEL.]

Kukwakwakwabang!

Suddenly, a huge shock wave erupted around her, and everything around her broke out, including monsters, soldiers, and junk wagons.

Bang, bang, bang!

Ashfile smiles in the Abigail circle when the junk wagon reactor explodes.

For a short while, the commotion in the battlefield ceased, because the sudden appearance of an absolute outsider appeared. She smiled and said to the hunter worshippers.

“I'm sorry, kids. ”

Cough!

She pulls the bloodshot attitude out of her empty-handed machine, and wears gloved exoskeleton suits in her left hand. Ashfile exclaims.

“She doesn't want to die right now! ”

Shhhhh! Kukwakwakwabang!

The target is bombarded with darkness focused on the left index finger.

Dark Bone energy swept through the battlefield, leaving nothing behind to be swept away.

“Oh, your boss. What if he's already dead? ”

Ashfile said in the middle of the massacre as if it were a joke.

And that was a wonderful thing to say to stimulate the High Jagger priests.

“Kill!”

Tuda da da da da!

The firepower is concentrated and the bombardment begins.

What is the Darkbone?

It is a supernatural force that absorbs the blood of demons and exerts the same power as demons.

Gene doesn't get demon blood, so he lives on a chip, but what about Ashfile? He is a demon-hunter and accepts his own devils.

What does the Dark Bone, powered by the blood of demons, mean to a demon-hunter?

It's no different than gaining a source of infinite power.

Her heart drains of the demon's blood, and her blood soon becomes her strength. You don't have to collect chips to live in a different world.

Even if a hunter becomes a monster, it doesn't make sense to keep Izzie.Being a demon-hunter doesn't make sense to lose your mind when you become a demon.

Ashfiles sweep, devastate, and nullify all attacks just by launching Darkbone energy around them.

Ashfile.

No, no, no.

The Devil thinks.

‘Maybe, this is natural. ’

‘No, it could have been like this. ’

‘Demon hunter. ’

The Devil.

Judge.

‘It exists to be a demon. ’

A demon-hunter may eventually become a demon and exist to gain its full power as a human.

Kukwakwakwakwakwabang!

Ashfile smiles as he sees dozens of junk wagons evaporating in the darkness, exploding in a single stroke. The devil, unable to make a face other than a smile, renders his enemies helpless so easily. However, the hunters who are intoxicated by the Hijackers' cats never retreat. Saturates and attacks indefinitely.

They know they can't be hurt, but they attack.

Charge, knowing you're going to lose.

Self-destruct, torpedoed, and self-destruct while the enemy continues to flock. He is the enemy who stole their homeland and will not back down before the king of the traitors.

They did not retreat before an honest death to the extent that they felt right about those who had once fled. Ashfile, who didn't know how to make a face other than smile, smiled after many massacres.

“That's upsetting.”

This kind of behavior is only taken when the members of their household are ordered to dive into the sea of fire. He does not retreat, uses another ally as a shield for one single attack, and does not hesitate to become a shield.

As a human being.

Humans should behave like Humans. This is both foreign and unpleasant.

I was going to play a little, but I canceled.

Red blood flashes in her eyes.

Goooooooo!

“As master of blood, I command you. ”

After the vampire's extinction, she becomes a vampire herself. That's why she's the last vampire.

She's inhaled a lot of vampire blood.

Soon,

She's the ultimate vampire.

“Come to me for all the red things. ”

Vampires take blood and rule blood at the same time. Vampires around her don't need to feed themselves or draw blood from living things.

Without even needing to destroy, the blood around it will escape the pores and rush towards her.

I had to.

But before the blood spell kicked in,

Cuckoo!

Something shakes her head. In any attack, she bounces back from afar and flies into the air, terrified of being hit on the head.

“Ugh!”

Along with an enormous uproar, she seems to rumble in her head. Even though the ordinary person deserved to explode, Ashfile staggers, but slowly gets up.

[Attack Confirmed by Spell.]

[Interpreting Spell Code.]

[Identify hieroglyphic spells.]

Destruction of horses (28357;), waves (26028;), evil (26028;)....]

"This?"

Many of the spells used in the single bullet that attacked him were constantly being interpreted by the Darkborn, but only 20 words were surpassed. Combine words and use spells. It's not the way shamans use it.

And Ashfile knows only one thing that can do magic that way.

The highest court, amulet, and spellbinding.

And who has the spell?

Ashfile looks at the direction the bullet flew in, and her vision straightaway zooms in on a small object that is far away.

The hunter with the NTW20 is smoking out of the gun that just went off. The ashfile's eyes widen like a tear.

“Arbor...! ”

Tsk, tsk!

“Aah!”

Ash's file is missing, and just now, the second bullet is heavy.