Reincarnation: Demon Hunter

An hour and a half before dawn, Ye Qi sat on Groning’s back, floating in the air, Groning concealed his flames, like a black elf under Ye Qi’s comfort, bathing quietly in haziness. In the moonlight, there was no sound; below, without a glance, the black deacons belonging to the Holy See Inquisition were busy--

The corpses hanging on the cross or those who were seriously injured frequently were gathered together. Firewood began to pile up underneath. The flames with tumbling black smoke swallowed these local residents. There was no wailing, only the body was fat under the flames. The groaning or the almost inaudible curse when deformed with the bones-for the corpses or the dead with serious injuries, this is the maximum expression of their dissatisfaction and resentment.

Wrapped in the foul-smelling smoke and dust, he went straight up leisurely, making the originally hazy moonlight completely gray; Ye Qiduan sat on Groning’s back and looked down at the three large torture frames that he erected. The boss lowered his head slightly and his eyes were open. After learning that the forest-free area had lost contact, he understood what would happen to the residents there. After all, for the people of the Holy See, especially those from the Inquisition. In general, there are only two kinds of people in the eyes, believers and heretics; the former needs to be piously punished in the corresponding rules, and the latter must be eliminated by various cold methods.

There is no so-called kindness or mercy. For heretics, there is no need to blame yourself for any means. That is the right granted by the'god'-after removing the mask of hypocrisy, man himself is more terrifying than any existence, especially They will have no hesitation after adding another name of "directing to the heart".

Just like now, on the three giant fire racks, the number of corpses or the number of people who died frequently with serious injuries exceeded 500—almost more than half of the population in the forest-free area; the forest-free area is an area that only relies on spring forest, There is only one small town in Xialin District and Shenglin District: Machinery Town; therefore, if you are serious, it is surrounded by three major districts.It is connected to every place, and it is like a transportation hub.

The reason why it is a transportation hub, not a fortress, is because of the compromise of the three biggest forces of Lorient-in fact, there was once here about 600 years ago, quite a while after the end of the dark age. A castle: Fort Tikka; but over time.With the fall of the king's power and the rise of theocratic power, Fort Tikka had already moved away from here, and was located three hundred kilometers south of its original location.

Then, with the emergence of the Supreme Government, this Tikka Fort, which is nominally forest-free.It is also included in the Xialin District; that is to say, the wide forest-free area that can overlook the three major areas is a place without danger—in fact, even if the forest-free area is given a castle fortress , They can't keep it; the people who live in forest-free areas are mostly people who like machinery or have fanatical ideas about mechanical transformation. They hate war.I hate fighting, and basically have no good feelings about the three major forces, especially the Holy See.

After all, in that era of ignorance, not only witches, dark wizards, and dark creatures were burnt to death on the torture frame erected by the Holy See, some were interested in machinery, and even existed as pioneers of machinery.It was also sent to the stake as a heresy.

However, today is just a repeat, and there is no difference from more than three hundred years ago. Of course, if you insist on saying the difference, then half of the people have escaped the catastrophe—because of their own influence on machinery. Sensitive and nurturing.Engineers in the Machinery Town of Wulin District are very popular with the highest government. Many people will be willing to go there if they are hired with a high salary; even there are people from the Machinery Town in Shaker.

of course.It’s more because of the fact that Decis Colt, the master of Mechanic Town, was there-exploring and learning, the people of Mechanic Town always have such good habits; no matter what, these people are They escaped in this war, but they don’t know what their expressions would be after they learned that their hometown was destroyed, their relatives, and friends were killed...

"Groning, do you know? The teacher once told me that there is nothing wrong with being ordinary; and for quite a long time, I think so too. Ordinary, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, With a monthly salary that can make ends meet, it’s very pleasant to brag and drink with friends in bars on weekends!"

Ye Qi patted Groening's neck, raised his head and looked at the hazy moon in the thick smoke, his voice slowly speaking like a memory.

"However, when I opened my eyes in this world, the hideous scene was telling me that if you want to die, just go on the ordinary! Before you know it, closing your eyes means leaving forever. This It's an ordinary price, and you can't let you decide; so now, I hope to be strong, at least to be able to control my own life and death, the worst, I can run away in times of danger, or run faster than others!"

"Actually, I have been a very timid person since I was a child. I remember once, when I went to smash the windows of other people's houses, my legs trembled and my palms were sweaty before I smashed the windows of other people's houses. When I was frightened, I said it clearly. Then, the teacher scolded and was beaten again when I went home; to be honest, that belt hurt me!"

Groney twisted his neck and his big black eyes were filled with doubts. Although he had good wisdom, Groning clearly couldn't understand what his master said; after all, in his heart. Except for his own master, whoever dares to draw it with a belt will burn the other party to ashes.

Seeing the eyes of his mount that he didn't understand, Ye Qi smiled slightly, touched the mane on the opponent's forehead, didn't stop, and continued: "But after the beating, I don't have any more in my heart. Other awkward thoughts-yes, I smashed someone's glass, and then I was scolded and beaten again; this is a fair equivalent exchange, nothing bad, at most I was nervous early , Did not take more initiative; and afterwards, everyone met with a smile, although hypocritical, but at least we are all alive!"

"Unlike them, they can't rest in peace after death!"

Ye Qi stretched out his hand and pointed, not far from the stake.An altar that has been built is slowly lighting up-this is a magic circle based on magic [purification of evil], and according to the Holy See, it is naturally the altar of magic; its main function It is to decompose negative energy, and the most basic structure of the soul is negative energy.

"Their death is a sacrifice. It must be harvested; they can no longer enforce this right. I think we should help them; what do you think, Groening?"

Ye Qi looked at the night sky above his head again, his expression was cold, but there was a scorching heat in his heart, which burned like fire again-as a demon hunter.It's not that Ye Qi has never seen life and death, and even the people and dark creatures he slaughtered, he didn't know how much; but it was the first time facing the scene of civilians being slaughtered.

However, for the first time, it is often so shocking.

As a fairly qualified person, he can even be called an excellent demon hunter at some point.Ye Qi can’t imagine how unarmed and weak civilians should be killed-even a misunderstood demon hunter can run and laugh after facing a rotten tomato thrown over, without caring about such behavior. Unless it is a malicious existence; and there is no forest area machinery town, to put it ugly, perhaps because of the research of various machinery.They will become indifferent and rigid, all speaking with data, but they are completely harmless people.

Even Ye Qi can imagine that when facing the army of the Holy See, these people in forest-free areas must continue to study matters outside the window.Until the other party broke in, they didn't react, but only questioned the other party; then, the last moment in their lives came—

'Have the ability to be armed as a lion.Then you must act like a lion, otherwise, you will still be killed as a sheep!'

When the original Master Decis Colt was instructing him to transform his guns, a sentence he occasionally said suddenly appeared in Ye Qi's heart, and then the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned-it could not be said whether it was a feeling or An indifferent smile appeared on his face. Two strands of flame appeared out of thin air, revolving around Ye Qi’s raised palm. After just a breath, a fireball one foot in diameter appeared out of thin air on Ye Qi’s. On the palm of his hand, it spins at a high speed, and the fireball grows bigger.

"Oh, Groening, are you going to join in?"

Seeing that it was different from the previous [Fireball Technique], Ye Qi glanced at the triumphant mount in front of him, and then dropped the fireball in his hand.

Ye Qi sat on Groning’s back, floating in the air about a hundred yards in height. The fireball that came out of his hand was more than one foot in diameter at first, less than two feet in diameter, but as it passed by At a distance of about one hundred yards, the diameter of the fireball had reached thirty feet. The heat wave rolled and the night sky suddenly brightened, and the oppressive feeling like the sun fell, causing the black deacons below to shout loudly.

In fact, when the fireball flew and fell from Ye Qi's hand, reaching five feet in diameter, the black deacon underneath had already noticed it, and the brilliance of the magical arts then blocked the path of the fireball. Above, however, no matter what kind of magical technique, in front of this fireball, it is useless, and it can't even do a little blocking effect; at most, it is the glow of the moon that makes the night sky brighter.

Under the scorching pressure, the black deacons gave up their original offensive, but began to flee in all directions. They obviously also understood that they were just blocking the car with a praying man’s arm if they stopped it; for their escape, every black clothed The deacons were not ashamed, because in "God", their "God" once told them to face greater dangers, and they can only be overcome by preparation.

They are going to prepare now, how can they be called escape?

However, obviously, they underestimated the power of this huge fireball——

boom!

In the earth trembling within ten kilometers, a huge fireball slammed straight on the ground, and the flames rose and rushed to the surroundings. The black-clothed deacons who were fleeing did not even scream, they were screamed. The flames swallowed; and farther away, the scorching high temperature distorted the space. The original flowers and trees turned yellow, withered, and distorted in this high temperature, and then there was no fire and spontaneous combustion with a whirr.

The flames burned on the trees one after another, making each tree look like a large torch, illuminating the surrounding earth, while reflecting the dark night sky-the hazy moonlight in the sky, The burning fire on the ground, the gray-white crimson interweaving, one man and one horse clearly appeared.

The muscles are distinct and strong.The black mane floats down, and the noise from time to time makes the whole body tremble, as if seeing a fierce beast galloping in the mountains; and on the back of this existence, there is a figure sitting; a black windbreaker, In the heat wave upturned, hunting screamed.A bitter chill radiated from the indistinct faces, which made the black deacons who were in the commotion caused by the explosion tremble subconsciously.

"Sinner, you know..."

A priest with a knife asked Ye Qi loudly, but he hadn't finished.Groening is a sniffing nose; then, the blazing fire on the ground seemed to have come alive and swallowed the priest with the sword; not only the priest with the sword, but the rest of the people who belonged to the Holy See entered In the rhythm of being chased by fire, the winner is naturally fire.

The screams and wailing sounded in my ears.Ye Qi didn't make any strangeness. Instead, he looked at his mount with a little surprise, as if it was the first time he knew his mount, and facing his master's gaze, Groning was tall. Raising the horse's head, the look full of pride is simply beyond words.

The ability to control the flame is very strong, and the ability to gather the flame is stronger!

Ye Qi commented on his mount very appreciably—different from [Sun Yan] triggered.The fire of the sun is overbearing, but the flame in front of it has an unimaginable devouring power, especially under the support of flesh and blood, it is almost like a spark of a prairie fire, and it is out of control.

Is the ability of the nightmare born on the battlefield also applicable to the battlefield?

Think of such a problem.Ye Qi patted the neck of his mount subconsciously, and this kind of affection made Groney even more proud, it danced with four hoofs.He rushed to a low altitude, and then made an obvious inhalation action, and immediately the flames below was a stop, as if time had stopped, frozen, and motionless.

call!

When the action of inhalation is completed and the action of exhalation begins, the original flames are as if they are doused with gasoline, which swells more than ten feet, and the speed of chasing the rest of the Holy See is also several times faster; As for power?Before, the priests of the Holy See were able to utter a scream and wailing, expressing the passing of their lives, but now it is silent.

The burning flames, everything in the world is turned into ashes in it, whether it is happiness or sorrow, or unwillingness to hatred, all turned into dust, and the soul-Ye Qi's [Blind Fighting Perception] , Those fluctuations with the aura of holy light disappeared completely, without any remnants, just like what these people did before, Ye Qi completely returned it to them.

Turning over and dismounting, Ye Qi walked towards the three extinguished flames on foot, besieging the city in a large circle, without receiving any flames from the outside flames, and straightly made way for Ye Qi— —Groning may not be able to understand the deepest feelings in his master’s heart, but he is clear about what his master wants to do. At least, it knows that the corpses here are not suitable for'fuel', even if these'fuels' are Groening seems to be no different from other'fuels'.

Cang!

The scabbard of Yan Modao flashed like a thunderbolt, even in the flames, it was extremely bright, and it was too bright to look directly at it. Turning the wrist, the sword rushed down, and the blade of Yan Modao sank straight into the ground. In the mud-hum, the humming caused by countless tremors of the blade, the soil on the ground flew up with the blade being pulled out, and a deep pit just enough to submerge many corpses appeared there.

Wow...

The mud fell from the air, mixed with some gravel, and fell straight into the pit, flooding the dead bodies that shouldn't exist.

There was no tombstone, only a huge tomb bag bulged there. After Ye Qi stood silently here for about a few seconds, he had to reach out and put his hand in his inner pocket to dig out the irresistible "sorcerer's crown" As soon as the blood-colored crystal appeared, Ye Qi was firmly grasped in his hand.

"Some things can be eaten, some things can't be eaten! But soon there will be countless edible things in front of you..."

Ye Qi felt the restlessness of the'Witcher's Crown', and couldn't help turning around and walking towards Groening who was breathing fire everywhere-the corpse burnt by the fire of chaos could not attract the attention of the'Witcher's Crown', and the modified body was the same Can’t arouse the favor of the “Witcher’s Crown”, and among the civilians who died innocently, although there is still a lot of blood remaining, compared with the former two, the latter even aroused the desire for the “Witcher’s Crown”. Ye Qi would not allow it either.

Not hypocrisy, just the bottom line.

Fortunately, since he decided to do this, corpses with blood will appear in an endless stream.

"Dream, nightmare!"

In front of Groning was an ascetic monk. The white linen robe was already in tatters at this moment, all with burnt marks, and the sacred fire that emerged from his body was also retreating in the seemingly ordinary flames. The ascetic monk's His face was full of despair-exactly the same as the expressions that appeared on the heretics when he ordered the massacre of the heretics, except that at the time, he was full of sacredness and pleasure, but now he was panic.

Especially when I saw the'horse' on the opposite side, and the intense drama flashed in his smart eyes, this panic reached a limit-death, sometimes not terrible; the terrible thing is like a cat playing with a mouse. Death; after suffering, death is a relief.

There are many ways to torture people, and there are countless tortures. However, the creatures that are targeted by nightmares in the legend can understand what despair is-an endless nightmare, as if Endless torture, there is no death, but life is worse than death.

The ascetic monk obviously thought of this. He absolutely didn’t want to face such a scene—because, according to that legend, after being hunted by a nightmare, he didn’t even have a chance to go to the kingdom of God. He could only be in the purgatory constructed by the nightmare. Struggling until the moment when the nightmare died.

However, such moments are basically endless—because no one has known the lifespan of a nightmare.

The evil spirits on the battlefield, as long as there is war, they are immortal.

Groening looked at the despair of the "fuel" in front of him, savoring the fear in the other person. It was extremely comfortable. If it weren't for the sense that its owner was thinking of coming by, he would probably have a taste of the taste, but Now that the owner is here, although he is reluctant to give up, the game should be over.

With a move of Groening's mind, the flames burning on the opponent's body were immediately violent several times, and the sacred flame that seemed to be able to compete with the flames before was swallowed up in an instant.

"and many more!"

Ye Qi's voice followed, and Groning was startled, looking at his master in a puzzled way-although puzzled, the action did not continue. The flames rose into the sky and penetrated into Groning's two nostrils. In, just like other flames around.

"Sinner, you..."

The ascetic monk who escaped from the dead was a bit sluggish, and then he instinctively pointed at Ye Qi and shouted loudly; however, after a slap of the knife light ended, the'Witcher's Crown' leapt up in the blood splashing. Drink freely; the cheerful rhythm even caused ripples on the entire crystal.

"That's not something to eat!

Standing in front of the'Witcher's Crown' and watching his mount open his mouth and bite towards the'Witcher's Crown', Ye Qi patted the opponent's forehead, and Groening immediately looked at his master in a grievance—— For Groning, if you can eat it, you only know if you have eaten it; like this, if you have not eaten it, you will be beaten, which is really a shame. In the past, you would at least be beaten until it was eaten.

"It's not the carpet, table, sofa, water cup that you used to bite and spit out... If you eat it, it will definitely cause indigestion!"

Ye Qi patted his mount again, with a hint of helplessness in his tone-this is not a fright, but a fact; although Groning has the blood of a nightmare, this blood is just a trace, not a real nightmare The kind of existence that has no body is flesh and blood; and for the "Crest of the Wizard" that has been inscribed with the "Blood Transformation Rune" at this moment, except for him, any existence that has flesh and blood is like a natural enemy. .

Of course, that must be in contact with the opponent's blood, otherwise, it would be a blood-colored crystal.

PS first update~~timing~~(to be continued...)