Chapter Twenty-Three: The Demon Hunters

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At the foot of the mountain, there is a small village, and in front of the village there is a stream, which flows out of the deep mountain to the mysterious place.

The village is bordered by two distinct areas, one inhabited by some extremely muscular men, and the other inhabited by ordinary villagers.

The crowd in the village was slightly disordered, and then those big men formed a team, bustling, and the animal skins on the strong muscles could not be covered at all, and they were exposed, making them even more powerful.

At the end of the team was a man in black who looked a little short compared to the big men, and the big men occasionally glanced at the short figure, and their expressions couldn't help but be a little pity and mockery.

The black figure was not aware of these gazes, or he knew them, but ignored them, or did not dare to pay attention to them, or did not want to pay attention to them, or he probably ignored them.

He raised his head slightly, revealing an extremely young and delicate face, without any emotion in his eyes, very calm and indifferent.

This kind of look may represent woodenness, dullness, and thoughtlessness, but it may also represent self-confidence, strength, and disdain.

Having a heart that is not moved by external objects is already very powerful.

Naturally, the big men formed a team not for fun or excitement, they were to go into the mountains to hunt demons, because they were demon hunters, not only the guardians of the village, but also the guardians of the mountain.

While duty sounds sacred, in fact, it's cruel and even bloody.

Ziran used to be a demon hunter, and he was extremely powerful, so he knew the bloody cruelty and brutality of demon hunters.

Not to mention that they took that skinny young man into the mountains to hunt demons, which was almost equivalent to sending that person to death, even if they themselves had a big problem.

First of all, they obtain the power of the bloodline from the powerful demon body through some kind of secret of the demon hunter, and add themselves, although this method can allow people to obtain some power, but this power is very limited, far less powerful than the real big demon, let alone compared with the cultivator. Moreover, after obtaining this kind of power, there are great drawbacks, people and the bloodlines of the big demon are inherently conflicting, and if you forcibly add yourself, it will not only bring a lot of damage to yourself, but may even be killed, even if you are successful demon hunters, you will greatly shorten your life because of that inevitable conflict.

Moreover, under the IQ of the big demon, he is brutal by nature, and there is a violent breath flowing in his blood, and this unstable factor will control people's emotions to a large extent, making people extremely violent, and they will explode if they touch it.

Under the suppression of lifespan and the manipulation of the violent breath, the demon hunters are so terrifying that no one wants to provoke them, even if their mission seems sacred.

The reason why the big demon is a big demon and not a demon clan is also because of their brutality and intelligence underneath.

It is rumored that thousands of years ago, there was no great demon in the world, and the source of the great demon was a powerful race, which was called a demon by the world.

The bloodline in the demon's body and the bloodline of the beast are also inherently conflicting, but for some reason, part of the demon's bloodline is outside, and it is absorbed by some beasts, and it becomes a big demon, and the power of this bloodline will continue to be inherited with the next generation, until now, the bloodline flowing in the body of the big demon has really become their own bloodline, but in fact, their ancestors are still demons.

It seems extremely ironic that the demon hunters hunt demons by obtaining the power of the big demons, and they also indirectly obtain the power of the demons, and the world is extremely hostile to the demons for some reason, even not just hostile, and the world is regarded as the enemy of life and death for no reason when they meet the demons.

Perhaps the reason why the demon hunters are so hostile to the world has a lot to do with it.

The mountains are incomparably lush, stretching for thousands of miles, a magnificent and infinitely majestic.

The team went into the mountains to hunt demons, and they didn't know how many big demons they could hunt this time, and how many people would die.

Ziran was also walking in the mountains, he knew very well how big this mountain was, this was not only a mountain, but an extremely vast mountain range, and it was also connected to the mountain range behind the village where he lived before, among which there were countless big demons, and even the place with the most big demons in the world.

It is rumored that in this mountain, there are still elves who were almost wiped out after the war with the demons hundreds of years ago, and they guard the most precious inheritance and last bloodline of the elves, but whether the rumors are true or not, no one knows, Ziran doesn't even know this rumor.

Ziran followed the stream all the way to find Ranchuan, drank dew and ate fruits in the surrounding mountains and forests, rested when tired, slept when tired, and was not at ease.

But he was still a little anxious in his heart, after looking for so many days, he still didn't find Ran Chuan, which made him very worried, Ran Chuan was not dead, and then the body was eaten by the fish in the river.

Ziran walked along the riverbank and in the mountains and forests. When he was tired and wanted to rest, he suddenly heard a very small voice.

Not the sound of talking, not the sound of communication, but the sound of battle.

The moment he entered the cultivation, Ziran's five senses instantly improved, and he could hear even the slightest sound in the distance.

So he could tell that the faint sound was the sound of battle, the sound of a demon hunter.

He hesitated slightly, bent his legs slightly, and ran towards the place where the sound came from.

More than a dozen demon hunters formed a slight formation in the mountains and forests, all holding big knives in their hands, and they surrounded two extremely large and ugly vultures, that is, big demons.

The demon hunters were a little irritable, and their eyes were extremely solemn, if more than ten of them were dealing with one big demon, there would be absolutely no problem, but with two heads, they might pay some price, and it was very likely that one or two companions would die before they could kill these two big demons.

No one wants to die, no one wants to die.

The big demon is worthy of being one of the most irritable creatures in the world, and being surrounded by more than a dozen people does not make them timid, but makes them even more violent.

A vulture wolf, with its mouth wide open and sharp teeth, suddenly rose up with great strength and pounced on the crowd, followed by another vulture, leaping suddenly.

The demon hunters are also violent, but no one wants to fight with the big demons, even the weakest big demons, no one can compete with them.

The demon hunters dodged the violent blow of the vulture, but someone could not dodge the attack of the second big demon, and the man was imprinted on his chest by a vulture claw, and an extremely deep paw print appeared, and he retreated with an extremely pale face, and blood continued to gush out of his chest.

Even the extremely powerful demon hunter could not withstand the attack of the great demon, the man sat on the ground, and the corner of his mouth began to spill blood, and the claw not only tore his body, but also shook his lungs, such a powerful claw.

The demon hunter's face was slightly cold, and he became extremely dignified, just one of his companions lost his combat effectiveness in just one round, these two bald wolves seemed to be much stronger than ordinary big demons, if they were taken lightly, their losses would definitely be extremely heavy.

A big man with extremely explosive muscles turned his eyes slightly, and saw a short man in black not far away, he shouted, "Well, that guy, you go and attract the attack of the big demon, let's fight." ”

The man in black raised his head, his face was very calm and indifferent, he glanced at the big man, his gaze was very quiet, like an unfathomable spring. He didn't move.

The big man was uncomfortable by his eyes, he didn't want to admit that he was actually afraid, and anger arose in fear, he walked over, grabbed the shoulder of the man in black with his strong arms, and suddenly exerted force.