Reincarnation: Demon Hunter

The blood-colored flames and white bone claws collided in this dense forest mixed with swamps, and explosions and humming sound appeared one after another.

However, it is obvious that the white bone claws have the absolute upper hand——

"Tassach, do you think it is useful to use the results of our research to deal with me, the original creator?"

The man stepped on the huge skull of the bone dragon, tightly relying on the huge body of the bone dragon, and looked down at Kutch in a condescending posture. Of course, this man, or a male human, is now Undead creatures, more habitually call Kutcher by the name of Tasaki, which belongs to the Queen of the Demon Hunt.

Because, as for this, it can have the pleasure of revenge that it deserves.

I thought of the other party who broke into their headquarters alone thirty years ago, destroying the entire "Black Eye", even if it was reincarnated as an undead, in its cold body, there was a heat called anger. , Still began to burn rapidly.

The hatred engraved in the bones is the key to its reappearance.

Of course, there are some plans.

Regarding its own line of research results, it believes that anyone who understands its value will not give up; and this is the key to its return to Lorient.

Because it knows that the Queen of the Demon Hunter Tasaki is a very knowledgeable person.

Therefore, it has been waiting quietly for thirty years, in that cold, lifeless place, it has been waiting quietly.

Although there were several opportunities in it, they all passed by in a flash, making it impossible to seize it; in other words...it was not yet fully prepared.

However, this time, it was different.

In thirty years, it has completed its own transformation, and similarly, the huge guy under it has given it enough time to arrange it correctly-so that it can return to Lorient.

Be drunk.It took a deep breath, and its rotten lungs could not perceive the humidity of the air; however, this did not prevent it from making several such movements in a row. Then, it looked at the devil-hunting queen on the left and right. This crazy, cold-blooded guy had dry skin on his face.A grinning smile appeared.

"Tassaqi, let me end your life! Rest assured, whether it is physically or spiritually, I will let you end it completely-I will never make such a mistake like you. Behavior. Let the enemy have another chance!"

As soon as the voice fell, the countless bone claws emerged from more gray, and then fell like rain, penetrating Kutcher's figure.

However, it is just a ghost.

When Kutcher appeared again, she had already appeared behind this new enemy.A pair of sturdy and powerful long legs, with layers of leg shadows, enveloped the opponent.

Bang, bang, bang!

The heel of the boots mixed with steel sheets ruthlessly trampled on the enemy in front of him. The muffled sound from the body seemed to be hitting a tire with a hammer. The elastic force of the rubber made the opponent feel Flick left in midair and touch right.Never landed.

It wasn't until the layers of leg shadows disappeared that they fell on the huge skull of the bone dragon with a bang.

From the beginning to the end, from the pseudo-dragon to the bone dragon, there was no action, as if he didn't care about what happened on his head.

"Reiter, put away your botched tricks!"

Kutch gasped lightly.Looking at the undead falling on the bone dragon skull, he sneered disdainfully.

Although the other party is smart, Kutch never denies this, but the other party is bad and cruel.Kutcher will not deny that the original "Black Eye" is related to the "Dark Eye" in the endless sea. Apart from the fact that both are wizards, the two sides are more concerned about the "Witcher Tradition". 'The recognition of the idea.

They still adhere to the idea that the wizard is the ruler of Lorante.

Therefore, some things inevitably happened, especially when the middle-aged wizard named Ritter in front of him took the position of the'Black Eye' great wizard, a series of civilians disappeared and was tortured. It began to appear near Tallinn.

And Kutcher, who had a fixed residence in Tallinn at that time, naturally would not ignore such incidents; after that, everything became logical-she represented the demon hunter and destroyed a stronghold of a dark wizard. Many civilians were rescued from it.

However, at that time, Kutcher did not have the slightest joy.

Because, apart from the rescued civilians, more people died; at the same time, she also knew why the other party wanted to do this—the other party wanted to complete a spell of the undead school; if more precise, she wanted to create A powerful spell of the undead school.

And, take this as an opportunity to make the entire wizard once again become the ruler of Lorante.

For this kind of dark wizard who didn't know the truth of history, Kutch had always been too lazy to pay attention to it, and directly killed the matter.

However, some things in the other party's research results inspired her and made her instinctively integrate into her own skills-the integration of skills and spells is not impossible. Many people are doing this; However, it is rare to be able to use killing and blood as his own path like Kutcher to thoroughly integrate some of the undead school spells.

At the very least, when faced with this technique for the first time, Old John had suffered. If it were not for the special dragon physique, he would have been drawn into the land of the dead a long time ago, and there would be no more things that happened afterwards.

And this also proves that the power of this technique is extremely powerful.

Therefore, Kutcher often uses this to deal with powerful enemies; however, as the time of use increases, some changes make Kutcher have to make changes, if she does not want to be corroded by the undead, and become a living dead. if.

However, such a change is obviously difficult.

Not only it dragged down her overall increase in strength, but also made her distracted to do things that she didn't care about at all.

In those days, the retreat with Old John and the profiteer, apart from the constant relationship with Old John, the above factors also accounted for quite a bit.

At this moment, when he saw Ritter, the dark wizard who developed this spell, Kutcher naturally guessed what the other party did—though it wasn't from a real wizard.But because of the integration and perfection of such skills, Kutcher has already understood the ultimate goal of this undead school of magic: to absorb the power of the undead and step into immortality.

However, it is obvious that according to the description of this spell, this is something that a living person can do, once it becomes an undead.It will fall short.

just……

The dark wizard named Reiter in front of him clearly found another way.

Feeling the wave that the opponent almost merged with the bone dragon in front of him, the blood flames around Kutcher began to dissipate, turning into the original blood wave.

The power of the blood flame is beyond doubt, but Kutcher can be sure that it will not have any effect on the guy in front of him.

after all.The skills of the two parties, in some respects, are the same.

"Tassaqi, you are always so high..."

Lying there, Ritt said slowly, as if it were muddy, but his words hadn't finished yet.The attack on Kutcher appeared.

I saw that on the fairly flat bone dragon skull, bone spurs flashing with soul fire just appeared.

The sharpness of the bone spurs is beyond doubt.

However, what is even more trembling is that the flashing soul fire above-a piece of human, beast, and even orc-like faces appeared in these soul fires, and then.They wailed, like a ball of flying fireballs, shooting toward Kutcher like a Swift.

It looks like a fireball, but it is not hot, only cold.

Frozen into the bone marrow!

But the bloody air current brought up by Kutcher's fist wind and leg strength passed through these soul fires without any lag, without causing any damage to them.

"Enjoy! This is the move I prepared for your special change-avoiding all physical attacks. And the move extended by it!"

The undead dark wizard named Reiter finished his previous words.

At the same time, at the next moment, I saw the appearance of Kutch running in embarrassment.He laughed happily-in fact, it had been waiting for this day for too long.

Every day for thirty years, it kept imagining like this, and the other party was so embarrassed.

And when such a situation really appeared, the surprise that came from the depths of the soul really made it involuntarily shudder.

Correspondingly, under such excitement, when Rite raised his hand, more soul fire emerged from the bone spur, and surrounded Kutcher.

In an instant, Kutcher fell into an extremely dangerous situation.

As Reiter said, the soul fire in front of you is immune to physical attacks. Neither the fist wind, the leg strength itself, or the bloody air currents caused by it, did not give these soul fire any On the contrary, the little bit of injury caused her to continue to escape.

Let her be deeply trapped at the moment!

Ritter's arrogant laughter is still in his ears, and the densely packed, more than a thousand soul fires are also close at hand. The face that emerges above, the extremely painful and hideous, seems only to swallow the flesh and blood in front of him. It can reduce their pain a little bit.

But Kutch knows that this is just an illusion!

Through the study of the undead school of magic, she is very clear that in order to make these soul fires more offensive, users will continue to torture these souls, and what else is more torturing than the fall of hope. What about people (souls)?

Therefore, some erroneous information was deliberately instilled into these soul fires by Reiter, making them look forward to; and...the craziness after the hope failed.

Kutcher knew all of this.

However, she could not stop—

call!

With a whistling, soul fire swarmed up; almost instantly, Kutcher was submerged, and the frantic laughter of the dark wizard named Ritter reached its climax at this time.

Because it knows that its enemy is finally over!

Whoosh!

A flying knife just like this abruptly shuttled through the fire of the soul, and plunged straight into Rite’s throat. The sharp sword directly penetrated Rite’s leather-like skin and muscles, and at the same time bursts of white. Green smoke began to appear at the point where the blade touched the throat.

And it made a sound like'chi chi'.

"Holy water?!"

Reiter roared loudly, his voice full of pain-for undead creatures based on negative energy, the holy water containing positive energy is obviously a natural enemy; if the two meet, it is definitely an explosion of unstable objects. ; For some creatures with negative energy, it seems better to be attacked by concentrated sulfuric acid.

And the soul fire that surrounds Kutcher.At the same time, there was a roar from the depths of the soul.

The fists and boots soaked in the holy water made Kutch an instant from a small sheep to a tiger with teeth and claws.

"Even if I have holy water? I have endless soul fire, and I can consume you to death!"

Rite tore off the throwing knife in his throat, and when his palm touched the holy water on the handle, he made a'chi chi' sound.And there was a burst of blue smoke, which made it instinctively toss the flying knife aside, lowered its head and looked at the charred palm, but Rite sneered.

The holy water containing powerful positive energy is not endless, facing the erosion of negative energy.They will also consume.

And Ritter doesn’t believe that Kutch’s pride will bring more holy water—in fact, just as Ritter thought, these two bottles of holy water are also prepared by Kutcher’s standard equipment. Of course, the holy water from profiteers is definitely different from the market.

Looking at the soul fire that disappeared from her fist and feet, she understood.

but.Feeling the moist disappearance from his fist, Kutcher became more and more impatient-she knew very well that once the holy water was consumed and she was still in this encirclement, then it would really be a dead end.

Therefore, Kutcher began to make a left and right.

However, Rite would never let Kutcher go in this way, it controlled more soul fire to surround Kutcher.Moreover, the bone spurs that appear from time to time are harassing Kutcher's direction.

And soon, two minutes passed...

The moisture on the face of Kutcher's fist disappeared, and her fist once again passed the soul fire in front of him, but it penetrated the past without any obstruction, and did not cause any harm to the soul fire in front of him; on the contrary; , But from her arm.There was a burst of frost-like cold.

And more soul fire is coming to her.

That's it!

Seeing the many soul fires in front of him and knowing exactly what he would face next, Kutcher couldn't help but smiled bitterly-facing death.For this person who used to wander on the edge of life and death, there is not much fear; however, this way of death makes her feel unwilling.

After all, in her original plan, she should at least give a severe lesson to some guy.

And now...

Taking a deep breath, the wry smile disappeared from the corner of Kutcher's mouth, replaced by a touch of tenacity. With her perception, she once again locked the enemy's position, and the power of the whole body began to gather again-since it is definitely dying Now, facing your enemy, of course you don’t need any mercy.

Simply put, Kutcher’s idea at the moment is: Even if I die, you don’t have to be better!

As for death with the enemy?

The characteristics of the opponent's undead creatures made Kutcher not too sure.

In fact, she regretted at this moment that she had not listened to the advice of the profiteer to prepare more magic weapons and holy water; these things that she had always dismissed had become the cause of her death.

Thinking of this, Kutcher couldn't help but laugh at himself.

However, her speed did not slow down; in fact, when Kutcher started charging, no one could stop that speed.

Even if it is, the fire of the soul where physical attacks are ineffective.

However, what Kutch expected was that when her body passed through the soul fire, the icy feeling did not appear. Even the arm that was injured before was recovering quickly at this moment.

this is……

Almost instinctively, Kutcher looked up somewhere in the sky, where a figure was approaching quickly.

Subconsciously, the corner of Kutcher's mouth curled up, showing a smile.

And seeing this smile, Rite also found the uninvited guest in the sky--

"Damn fellow, you shouldn't interrupt my revenge-so you can go to death!"

Ritter shouted like this, and as it shouted, more soul fire rose into the sky and gathered towards the figure; obviously, Kutcher rushed through the soul fire safe and sound, making it understand This is the ghost of the other party, and it is not difficult to infer from this that the other party has items that restrain negative energy.

The fire of the soul drowned that figure in an instant.

But in the next moment, all the soul fire disappeared like this.

Reiter was shocked.

However, before it could see anything clearly, a palm was placed on its neck, and a sudden pinch caused all its cervical vertebrae to shatter, resulting in even the characteristics of undead creatures. An injury that took a very long time to recover; however, such an injury is nothing compared to the majestic heat that gushes from that palm.

Under the scorching heat, it was shrouded in it, and the instinctive premonition made it dare not move in front of this scorching heat; because a voice in the bottom of my heart told it again, don't move if you don't want to die.

The stiff Ritter stood there and dared not move.

Then, a voice sounded unusually clearly behind it——

"Aunt Kutcher, do you need help?"

PS is like everyone else. Every time Decadence tries to do something well, it encounters layers of barriers. In this regard, Decadent helpless, smile, cry, and then only grit your teeth; just again and again. Failure makes Decadent feel the so-called pain and incomprehension...

And at this time, decadence can only hide in no one's corner, laugh at himself, lick the wound, and then appear with that seemingly indifferent smile...

Ugh……

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