Reincarnation: Demon Hunter

No matter or thing, from the beginning, there is no high ground, no distinction between high and low, but when there is another thing and thing, after the comparison appears, everything has its own superiority-just like Zola at this moment, He has absolute pride in directing the battle of the new holy knights, because he is the only one who can gain the trust of the adult in the sacred mountain and can command two thousand battlefields.

And this, of course, is a kind of supreme glory, enough to make anyone proud!

However, at this moment, this arrogance has been abruptly pulled out. At this moment, Zola has already felt a fiery tingling on his cheek, as if he had been slapped dozens of times. Normally-before he commanded the new holy knights, he was able to stop Shak’s dragon for a maximum of ten minutes, and the shorter time was less than two minutes, and when Anwar took over the command, such The time has been prolonged invisibly; this group of new holy knights has blocked the dragon of Shak for fifteen minutes, and this is not the longest. The previous group only began to collapse at twenty minutes. '.

That's right, it's a "crash"!

Under Anwar’s command, the new holy knights in a group of five seem to be fighting each other, but in essence they are mixed together. Compared with his command, he is more than a little bit smarter—at least, he can’t do it. When the blade of Shak’s dragon strikes, command the new holy knight leaders to use their arms and thighs as barriers, and then continue to participate in the battle, until all limbs are broken, and the remaining four will be used to create opportunities for the remaining four. So far.

Never let him...

Zola stood there.Looking at the back of Commander Anwar, the gloomy face and murderous intent in his eyes became more intense. At this moment, Zola had already thought of some things that appeared after this Anwar was promoted; the opponent's boss would always be inexplicable. The'unlucky'.Or simply because he was good at reporting, stepping on the boss's body.

Before you, did you plan to do the same to me?

Humph!

A cold snort sounded from the bottom of his heart, and then Zola withdrew his gaze, and his gaze was once again placed on the dragon of Shak, the gloominess on his face gradually disappeared, leaving only unconcealed surprises-he knew if If this continues, even if he can return to the mountain.He will surely be punished by that adult, and step down from his current position.

For Zola, if he takes off from his current position, he will undoubtedly lose everything.

And he absolutely does not want to accept this fact!

In this way, he was about to face the unacceptable facts, the cardinal Zola couldn't help but get up and down. He lowered his head and carefully considered his retreat.And once again his eyes passed Anwar's back.

Maybe...

Suddenly a method appeared in Zola's mind, and it quickly became complete, and thinking of the pride in it, Zola couldn't help but smile.

...

The blade of the long sword wiped the front chest, and a trace of blood appeared on the front chest uncontrollably, without waiting for the blood to flow out.The Yan Mo knife in Ye Qi's hand slashed to the right, cutting off the assailant's arm and the head, and without turning his head back, the wrist turned over and the Yan Mo knife stabbed back.The leader of the other pseudo-sacred knight behind him was stabbed to the heart, and another wound was made on his back.

Compared to.The injury of the skin on the front of the chest is undoubtedly much more serious. The skin and flesh have been turned up. Although there is no deep visible bone, if you go to the hospital, you need stitches to solve it; and for this, Ye Qi didn't care at all. He leaned forward and lay on Groning's back. The Yan Mo knife that stabbed in the opposite direction cut a curtain of swords straight on the back, and the remaining three pseudo-sacreds who rushed over The three arms that the knight commanded were all cut off.

On Ye Qi’s scarred back, three more scars were added again, not scratches, but puncture wounds. Although they did not pierce the body in the traditional sense, they also penetrated into the muscles. It flowed straight out along Ye Qi's back, straight down along the strong muscle line, and gathered together with the blood residue left behind.

puff!puff!puff!

Ye Qi slapped Groning's neck, and the latter rushed forward consciously. After the opponent's three arms holding the sword were cut off, he killed the three pseudo-sacred knights with one sword and three heads; and then, I took out a bottle of healing potion from the [Higher Dimension Bag], drank half of it, and caused the other half to fall on his back-the legendary physique [Physique] is undoubtedly powerful, and Ye Qi once again learned its The meaning contained in the utterance described by the system.

'Physique (Legendary): With such a physique, even if you are naked, you can make anyone with heavy armor and special armor feel ashamed, and the endless stamina will make them feel ashamed-want Going shirtless, is it intact with the blade and bullets?The legendary physique allows you to get what you want!'

Ye Qi is now as described, bare-chested, fighting hard with the blade; although there is no harm, but the endless physical strength and resilience make him want to scream up to the sky-although Ye Qi did not have a detailed description Counting from the previous battles, to now, how many wounds he has had on his body, but the blood that flows out is shocking to him; originally in Ye Qi’s thoughts, the flow of blood will definitely make him have to Turning back and resting in the middle of the journey; but until now, he has slashed over a hundred opponents, and there is still no abnormal reaction.

The passing of blood will definitely affect me, but in the recovery of the Legendary [Physique], this impression is unknowingly lowered...

However, if you reach the limit of recovery, you will still become'struck'!

Ye Qi felt the coolness from the wound on his back, and there was clarity in his mind—he was not confused by the resilience shown by the Legendary [Physique], although the strength of the Legendary [Physique] has been proven, but The legendary [Physique], after all, is not an'immortal body'.

perhaps.At a certain moment, the legendary [Physique] can be raised to that level, but it is definitely not now.

and.Perhaps me at this moment, in their eyes, is not the "immortal body"?

Seeing the five-person group of pseudo-sacred knights who rushed up again, Ye Qi took a deep breath and greeted him again—from the previous battle, Ye Qi changed the original fighting method, and he was most used to it. The'calculation method' has been changed to the'injury for life' method.

This way, at the beginning.Ye Qi is not used to it, and even always dodges subconsciously. Then, he becomes an ordinary parry, and is forcibly entangled by the five-person group of pseudo-sacred knight leaders, and does not separate; but as time goes by, more and more Familiar Ye Qi found his own fighting rhythm.

A very addictive fighting rhythm!

Whenever at a very small price.After exchanging the life of the other party, Ye Qi has an inexplicable pleasure, which is different from the satisfaction of the "calculation method" of winning without injury in the end. This is a completely different feeling, but both of them are very exciting. A hint of joy--

If it was before.The way to a fatal blow...

Then I am also the way to kill now, just exchange wounds for wounds...

Moreover, compared to before, it is more direct!

The teacher once said that the most direct way of fighting.It is the deadliest!

Ye Qi squinted slightly, looking at the five-person group of pseudo-sacred knight leaders.I couldn't help but think of the previous duel with the teacher. It was the day before he was about to leave the teacher and become a demon hunter.

Ye Qi remembered very clearly that after the so-called celebration party, his slightly drunk teacher started the last training course: actual combat.

The actual combat this time is different from the battles used to practice swords and swords in the past, but real weapons; and the result is naturally self-evident-after only two moves, Ye Qi was beaten by his teacher. Hold your head and scurry.

"Do you know where you lost?"

These are the words that Old John asked after taking him a few times with the spine of the sword; while he was rubbing the medicine, he shook his head in the teasing gaze of the profiteer—this is a fact. At the beginning, he thought he could support a longer time, and made various plans for this to cope with sudden changes; however, when the battle started, Ye Qi hadn't recovered yet, Lost.

Even, I don't even know where I lost.

"do not know!"

Ye Qi said very helplessly.

"You think too much, to the point where you can't fully use your strength!"

Old John drank his rum, looked at his disciple with his drunken eyes, and said: "Did you make a lot of plans for this competition to deal with various emergencies? ?"

"Ok!"

Ye Qi nodded.

"Stupid guy!"

Old John patted his disciple's head fiercely, and then yelled: "Fighting is ever-changing. The way you make plans before the battle...huh, who do you think you are?"

"However, most battles can be simulated, and the opponent's fighting style is determined by one's own fighting style, and then the corresponding plan is given to crack the opponent's fighting method one by one, and finally win!" Not convinced by his teacher's statement, he suffocated his neck.

"It seems to make sense, but do you really think that everyone will cooperate according to your fighting style? There are more than one or two who are desperate in this world! You really want to run into such an existence..." Old John Before he finished speaking, the profiteer leaned over, looked at Ye Qi, who was covered in bruises, and said with a smirk: "Who makes our Ye Qi a cautious guy? Your instincts The fighting style is definitely not suitable for him!"

"If you can't face death directly, even if you are a skilled existence, you will end up being helpless!"

Old John took a breathless sip of wine and looked at his disciple, his eyes full of helplessness.

"Skills victory is also good! At least it won't make yourself embarrassed!"

While talking, the profiteer patted Ye Qi's shoulder—of course, there was a bruise on the shoulder that was pulled out by the sword ridge; therefore, the next moment Ye Qi grinned and patted the profiteer's hand away, looking viciously. Looking at the other party, on the other hand, the profiteer shrugged, with an innocent look: "I'm on your side!"

"Face death?"

Ye Qi snorted coldly.He looked at his teacher again and asked.

"That's right. Face death! If you can't face death, the knife in your hand is still rusty!" Old John answered for his disciple. He put down the wine bottle in his hand, and then looked at the dim roof. The light continued: "Death is something worthy of fear and awe, but when you swing the knife again, you should not be afraid and awe, but let your opponent fall into such a predicament!"

"If you want to do this, you have to face death directly! This is also the path you have to take-in the heavy plan, keep testing, find the opponent's weakness, and kill the opponent with one blow; or... "

Or, more directly.In exchange for the death of the opponent with the smallest injury!

This is also the way to kill!

Different from your choice, but still in line with the way to kill!

Old John’s voice echoed in Ye Qi’s mind, and then he subconsciously read word by word, and the new group of five pseudo-sacred knight leaders was already close at hand——

My fear of death prevents me from looking at death directly!

Facing the commander of the pseudo-sacred knight who arrived first.At the moment the opponent swung the sword, Ye Qi also slammed it; then, a blood trough appeared on his shoulder, and the opponent was severed.

Even now, I am supported by the legendary [Physique] and blessed by various spells and bloodlines.Will choose the practice of injury for life.

Because I know that I will not die.

It's not that I chose to look directly at death.But another kind of specious escape!

Dodge once again, when the four cross swords attacked together, Ye Qi instinctively chose to dodge, and then chose one of the pseudo-sacred knights to continue to replace his injuries.

If it were a teacher, what would he do?

What can happen after looking directly at death?

The chaotic thoughts in Ye Qi's mind kept appearing, but the Yan Mo knife in his hand did not stop, slashing the chain, and the wounds on his body kept increasing, while the other party’s pseudo-sacred knight commanded them one by one. Falling from the air; this situation continued until the sun slanted westward.

After once again killing the five-man group of pseudo-holy knight leaders, Ye Qi did not wait for a new five-man group to appear. He slapped Gronin on the neck, quickly left the battlefield, and returned to the battlefield. The place agreed by Ava-under a mound about two kilometers away from the morning.

Ye Qi jumped straight off his horse, and Groning could take a rest on the side, he was sitting cross-legged-in the battle, this thought that suddenly appeared has become a mess, and Ye Qi felt that he had to sort it out. , Otherwise, such a puzzled situation would really make him feel uncomfortable.

The way I chose to make a fatal blow is the same as the one that I used to make a fatal blow by injury for life!

It's all a trace of gap found in the opponent's weakness!

Compared with my habitual method, it is undoubtedly easier and less labor-saving now.

But this method is based on the premise that I choose to replace my life with injury. Once this mode collapses, it is not as good as my habitual fighting method.

And if you want this model to not collapse, I must do what the teacher said to face death; no matter what the opponent is, I have the belief that the enemy will die!

Ye Qi, who sat down and thought, clarified the relationship between the chaotic thoughts in his mind, but did not solve the most fundamental problem——

But how should I face death?

The fear of death, I instinctively resist, this is a fact!

If we obliterate this instinct, what is the difference between me and those pseudo-holy knights?

Moreover, what the teacher said about facing death is obviously not a state of ignorance of death, but the need to understand the meaning but be able to face it calmly.

It's just that such calmness...

A simulated scene appeared in Ye Qi's mind again-

There are five enemies, the strength is almost the same as mine, and they have been forced into desperation...

Ye Qi did this kind of simulation last night; however, compared with yesterday, the'simulation' at this moment is more'real'; he divides the strength of each enemy into the same Among the levels, a special environment like a'challenge' is set, surrounded by cliffs.

So, I should...

Jump off the cliff!

Almost instinctively, this thought came out of Ye Qi's heart, and as soon as this thought appeared in his mind, Ye Qi couldn't help but laugh out loud-in such a mortal situation, escape must be the best Way, but not what he can use at the moment.

Can't escape, I have to face death!

Face death!

Ye Qi said to himself almost hypnotically, and then started the simulation in his mind again.

However, this kind of simulation is obviously not smooth, that is, after ten seconds, Ye Qi smiled bitterly again and shook his head-although he did not choose to jump off the cliff right away like the first time, but this time Simulation, in Ye Qi's mind, jumping off the cliff seemed to be a lingering shadow that had been shrouded in his heart. Whenever he thought about how to deal with it, this idea would come out quietly.

And this state lasted until the sun completely set, without any progress.

PS first more~~~timing~~~

The back hurts even more... I really want to burst into tears... Hey, decadence, is the code time too long... (To be continued...)