Reincarnation: Demon Hunter

Ouuuu...

In the howling of wolves, more than a thousand werewolves appeared in the sight of the members of the North family. Almost all the members of the North family took a breath—in the previous charge, the werewolves Only the number of people in their early 100s puts them at risk, but now with ten times the number, can they withstand an opponent's charge?

Frightened, appeared again.

This is an inevitable phenomenon in the face of death, and there is nothing to be ashamed of; and fortunately, after experiencing a death veneer dance before, this young tribe of the Bonoside family obviously has A certain degree of resilience; therefore, even if they were frightened, these young people did not forget what they should do.

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

Inside the bunker’s shooting port, there were tongues of fire spurting from the muzzle, hot bullet shells shot out, crashing to the ground and clanging, and countless such sounds gathered together, it was like a new life. Like a symphony of the world-played the metal and fire between life and death.

Blood blossoms burst out on the werewolves, but when one werewolf fell, more werewolves would make up for it later; in this charge distance of less than five hundred yards, the fallen werewolves and the werewolves capable of charging The comparison is very small; if you compare it to the image, it is a drop in the bucket.

Drink!

Father Fletcher rotated the trident in his hand, and then slammed it violently on the ground. The ground within ten yards of diameter was immediately shattered, and then countless rubbles floated out of thin air and shot straight past—— Using gravel as a weapon, no one except children would do this. Even children know that gravel is not reliable most of the time. Therefore, in a certain period of time, the hands of mischievous children are more A very interesting thing: slingshot.

Under the action of that elastic force, very small gravel.You can also smash a piece of glass; then, in the master’s recognizing shouts, the children will scatter with laughter after the success of the mischief-of course Father Fletcher has passed this age, in fact, As a member of the Northside family, I had no experience of hitting windows in other people's houses when I was young; however.There are still one or two slingshots as collectibles.

However, it is clear that the gravel shot out at this time is definitely not the power that a slingshot can give-if you want to compare it, the strength of the siege hammer is very appropriate.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Puff, puff, puff...

Unlike the blood splashed by bullets, these seemingly inconspicuous rubbles.After hitting the werewolves, there was only one wound that was paired through, and after one or two consecutive penetrations, it would break apart on the last werewolf; the last werewolf also completely lost his mobility.

However, compared with the previous one or two werewolves that were penetrated, this kind of injury is already very lucky, with the werewolf's resilience.After a night’s rest, you can fight again on the battlefield; and those werewolves who have been penetrated, with the size of their chests out of the bowl, can clearly see all the wounds behind them, are obviously hopeless-this kind of injury is for most vampires. Said that they were all seriously injured, let alone werewolves.

After all, resilience is strong.There is also a limit; it is not a true immortal.

boom!

Father Fletcher waved his trident once again and hit the ground, and then used his own ability to shoot the gravel out. Immediately, a piece of werewolf fell down again - and Father Fletcher who shot twice, The number of werewolves killed by the members of the North family in the bunker of the castle added up to several times more.

Personal strength cannot change the battlefield, it is only because that person's strength is not strong enough.

In Lorient, the existence of the Solar Class.It is already possible to change the existence of the battlefield.

Crushed stones, bullets, wailing, blood...

Mixed with the breath of death, it circulates repeatedly in the wilderness of this night.

And when Father Fletcher was about to perform the same trick again, a figure that was different from the other werewolves came from the battlefield swiftly, at a rapid speed; those werewolves on the battlefield were compared with this one.It's almost like a baby crawling; a few breaths of time came to the side of Father Fletcher.

A sharp claw is like the pounce of a big cat in the bush, and the next moment it comes to Father Fletcher's waist-every tip of the claw is the size of a small dagger, any one is scratched The existence of living must be crushed even if it is a stone, not to mention a body of flesh and blood.

If you are scratched, you will die selflessly.

Hey!

Facing such an attack, Father Fletcher gave a straight sneer. The trident he just waved turned around at an angle that was completely unreasonable, and the three sharp heads of the halberds were directly facing each other. Inserted into his chest-with the length of a trident, he would surely pierce the opponent before the opponent's claws caught it.

Squeak!

When the trident was about to touch the opponent’s chest, another sharp claw blocked it—the extended claw, completely ignoring the sharpness of the trident’s head, grabbed the middle one. ; Then, there was the sound of sharp metal weapons colliding.

Moreover, the sound became louder and louder, and even sparks splashed all over-Father Fletcher pushed the trident hard towards the opponent, a huge force forced the opponent to extend his claws to respond, and Both feet slammed on the ground; however, facing the arrogant strength of Father Fletcher, a trench of ten yards long was formed.

laugh!

When this figure felt that the power on the trident was really not something that he could contend with, he immediately summoned his strength and worked hard in the opposite direction, and the whole figure retreated quickly; however, the bloody flowers floating in the air, but Obviously, this kind of retreat is not without cost.

Under the shining of the moonlight, a figure far larger than an ordinary werewolf, a pair of werewolves with particularly thick claws showed pale fangs fiercely at the old Fletcher, and on its chest, a line was not deep, but the flesh and blood turned away. The wound was clearly presented there.

"who are you?"

In the werewolf's mouth, asked in lingua franca.

"The Patriarch of the North Family!"

Father Fletcher reported his family, but he did not say his name. For family members, the name of the family should be in accordance with etiquette, because it is an honor; when asked, they will be proud He said that even if the opponent is a dark creature; but his own name needs an existence that can be similar to each other.Only then can it be said, otherwise, it is only an insult.

Obviously, for this werewolf, Father Fletcher did not think that the other party was at the same level as him; therefore, when the voice just fell, the trident in Father Fletcher's hand went from top to bottom.He smashed his head and face, although it was not a long knife, but the halberd point, which was inferior to any long knife, was so shocking that anyone who was attacked was shocked.

This werewolf is no exception, although its lush hair obscures its face.But the upright appearance of the hair has already explained all the problems-there is only one possibility for an animal to put all the hair up: like a big enemy.

call!

The moment the huge wind pressure hit the trident, it rang. The werewolf subconsciously wanted to move, but a huge pressure came from outside.Makes it unable to move at all. Thinking back to the scene of the old human man manipulating the gravel, the werewolf immediately knew the reason-the Northside family, as the actual ruler of the bay area, its family ability, The dark world is not a secret, but is widely spread by people.

Remove.Outside of these dark creatures that have been hidden in the sea forest area, any existence that fights against a member of the North family will be careful about their family ability: mind power-a low-level can only move and break the spoon. High-level ability to move mountains; of course, using mind power to lock the enemy in place is also a common trick.

what!

Uncontrollable screams came from this wolf population.In the case of being unable to move, in the face of such an attack, this werewolf had no other way except to fight hard-no matter how tough the physique was.Before being incapable or crossing the realm of a mortal, he was still just a flesh and blood body, facing a sharp weapon, especially when this weapon was held in the hands of a solar-class powerhouse, the result was already destined.

The two sharp claws were severed and the head under the sharp claws. Before the opponent's screams were cut off, Father Fletcher pressed down again and straightly split the opponent's body in two; The cry stopped in amazement, leaving only blood and internal organs scattered.

After solving the enemy who had entangled him for a while, Fletcher looked at the battlefield again-although it only took less than half a minute, the situation on the battlefield has changed drastically at this moment; without him Stop it. In the rain of bullets, those werewolves were not hindered in any way and had already rushed to the bunker.

Under the impact that the number had doubled several times, these bunkers were quickly destroyed just like those of the Nord family imagined-blood belonging to the human side appeared on this battlefield for the first time, and this The appearance of is like a domino, and the screams become one after another.

On the other hand, the werewolf side, stimulated by the fresh flesh and blood, the offensive became more and more fierce-almost in an instant, the number of bunkers in this stronghold was reduced by half; and when the old man Fletcher turned around, it was just beautiful When a member of his family was dragged out of the bunker by a werewolf, although the young man took out a pistol and kept shooting, it did not cause effective damage under the cover of the werewolf's other sharp claws.

Then, a mouthful of blood appeared in front of this young Northod family member.

Click!

The sound of the separation of flesh and blood became inaudible in the crisp sound of the broken bones. The werewolf grabbed the head of the young Northod family member, and then stuffed the remaining part into his mouth. He chewed-sharp teeth, even with bones, crushed it and swallowed it.

Damn it!

Father Fletcher, who saw this scene, appeared in front of the werewolf in the next moment. When the opponent did not react, he leaped up in the sky, grabbed the opponent's throat, and pressed it to the ground with his knees. Squeeze the opponent's chest, and then force the arms-the werewolf's head was torn off abruptly, just as it did to the young tribe of Northside.

Throwing the werewolf's head to one side, Fletcher rushed madly to the place where the werewolves were the most dense. The trident in his hand brought the wind sound like a gust of wind outside the port of Nasas. The last scream that sounded from time to time made the old man feel emotions that hadn't appeared in a long time-anger, hatred, and regret. Such emotions were mixed in my heart.It was like the bite of a poisonous snake, making Fletcher's chest stuffy and painful.

Then, the power of the trident became heavier, and the speed became faster.

Although Father Fletcher had thought about the possibility of such a situation before the event, and thought that he was prepared, but when it really appeared.Only then did he realize that he was not prepared enough—every wailing that belonged to his own tribe made him angry.

The accumulation of anger will only make you crazy!

Under the trident, waves of werewolves were pierced and cut.Then wave after wave of werewolves rushed up—compared to the people hiding in the bunker, they obviously favored the enemy directly on the battlefield; and hunting for such an existence is more in line with them. Habits.

Decorating with the head or skin of a strong man is not unique to vampires.

In front of Father Fletcher, the werewolf's corpses piled up and piled up, almost throwing one layer after another within twenty yards in diameter. Obviously, this kind of victory did not satisfy Father Fletcher. .His opponent wants more corpses!

Only tenfold, one hundredfold revenge can calm the anger and madness in his heart.

"My friend, get out of the way!"

This sudden sound made the mind of Fletcher, who had been frantically excited in the battle, returned to normal. He immediately understood what, when the trident wheel in his hand was rounded and his waist was rounded, quickly After turning around, he forced the surrounding werewolves away.

then.The whole person withdrew and flew back!

The moment Father Fletcher retreated, the end of a long spell suddenly rang loudly, and some red powder fell from the night sky with this end, even under the dim moonlight, these The powder is also extremely crystal clear, and while dancing with the wind, these powders finally fall on the ground.And on the werewolf standing on the ground--

boom!

In the next moment, a violent explosion burst out of the powder, and the tongue of flames rose up to a dozen feet high, and the werewolves within the flames instantly turned into ashes.And this one-hundred-yard-long wall of flames taught enough lessons for the werewolves in the charge—almost more than three hundred werewolves died under the flames at this moment.

And the remaining werewolves, also under the flames, had to constrain their steps—As a werewolf, it’s not a secret to fear flames; in fact, most dark creatures feel uncomfortable under the flames; especially some Ghosts and flames can cause the most direct damage to them.

"It won't last long! In the next wave, they will choose the most appropriate opponent!"

Steinden, who fell from the night sky, looked at the werewolves standing still behind the flames, and couldn't help frowning—if he was given enough time, these werewolves in front of him could be completely wiped out; but very Obviously, the werewolves are not witless beasts. After experiencing this time, they will definitely be careful.

Moreover, from the opponent's beast-like gaze, the opponent clearly had a clearer plan-to clean up the miscellaneous fish, and then concentrate their hands on them.

"Cunning beast!"

The old man Fletcher spat on the ground in a very mannerless spit, and then waved the trident in his hand--obviously, before the flames ended, the old patriarch of the North family was ready to take the lead and put the flames behind. The werewolves clean up; even if they cannot be eliminated all, they must be eliminated as much as possible; after all, without reducing a werewolf, the people behind him will be safer.

As the patriarch, when he enjoys the respect of his people, he also bears the safety of his people.

"and many more!"

The old wizard grabbed his friend and looked to the west. Under his frowning brows, those eyes were as sharp as an eagle: "There is more negative energy in the direction of Hailin District. Moving towards here, there is a solar class presence in it!"

"several?"

Father Fletcher was taken aback and asked immediately.

"There are too many negative energy breaths to be accurately determined; however, no less than three!"

The old wizard looked there with his eyes from a special perspective, and the back color replied cherishedly-in their previous battles, the reason why they were able to repel the opponent's two charges could not be because he and his friends, the two Solar-Class Existence; once the Sunyao-class presence also appears in the opponent's camp, then their advantage here will no longer exist; plus the number of opponents, it can be said that there is not only no advantage, but even victory.

"Are these guys going to launch a general attack?"

With such a suspicious self-talk, Father Fletcher did not hesitate to believe in his friend. He reached into his arms and took out a little finger-sized crystal, and then threw it into the air.

Whoosh!

In the sound of breaking through the sky, the crystal flew into the night sky, and after a flash of light, a huge trident phantom lay across the night sky, and it was clearly visible in a radius of a hundred miles---Old Fletcher and Steinden, and Not fighting alone, apart from the surrounding bunker strongholds, there are also elite patrols around.

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