The long sword in his hand pierced and cut the enemy in front of him many times, and the demon hunter once again slashed the monster named Misal in his waist, feeling that his heart was a little tired.

In Misar's crazy laughter, the severed lower body turned into a pink mist, dissipated into the air, and kicked out two more legs from the wound on his body! It seems that there are two thighs hidden between the chest and abdomen.

Looking at Misar, whose snot and tears were mixed together, the demon hunter silently beheaded the other party, again. He really didn't want to see that disgusting face, even if it could be clean for a second.

The invisible fate granted his wish, and a second later, a new head poured out of the broken neck, seemingly slow. Misal grabbed the wings on his head with his hand and tugged at him.

"Oops, what's wrong with my little hunter?" The newly grown head immediately began its own noise attack: "Why are you downcast? Are you disheartened? Or is it angry that he cultivated? ”

In Missar's words, the battle between the two sides continued, in the dim underground passage, the two men had little room to dodge, parrying and blocking were the mainstream, or exchanging injuries for injuries, both sides had become accustomed to the rhythm of the battle.

The blood, which has always been a killer weapon, has caused great damage to the other party again and again, and then recovered as before. When Misal was corroded by blood, the expression on his face made the demon hunter feel disgusted, and he found that the damage caused by his blood to the other party was getting lower and lower.

And he found that Sister Slaanesh seemed to be very hungry for her own blood, she was consciously tempting herself to use blood to hurt her, hidden under the appearance of that, what kind of plot did she have?

Based on the principle that the more the enemy wants something, the more he can't give her anything, the demon hunter simply fights the opponent with weapons and magic seal skills. If it weren't for the breakthrough in battle and the continuous acquisition of two extraordinary powers, the demon hunter might not be able to defeat the pervert in front of him.

The blade of the sword turned and blocked the nun's claws, and the instant collision between the sharp claws and the metal, sparks and sparks, illuminated the darkness in the tunnel. As the [Nar's Flame Greatsword] left a bright red flame pattern in the air, the nun's claws were almost cut off by Qi Gen!

"You can't really hurt me like this, little hunter!" The nun licked her wounds: "Unless, you can soak me in it with your own blood and slowly dissolve it...... Whew, I guess I accidentally said something I shouldn't have said. ”

As she spoke, the nun's voice could almost wring water out of her voice, and it was full of anticipation, which made the demon hunter sick enough. She then covered her mouth with her newly grown claws and let out a series of "coquettish smiles".

This is not the first time that the nun has pretended to say something, at first, she said: "It's good that my limbs have been cut off, and if I am not accidentally cut into pieces, I am afraid that it will not be possible for people to grow again." ”

The speaker has no intention, the listener has a heart, Xu Yichen took advantage of the time to cut the other party again, patiently, and carefully chopped the nun into dumpling filling, he was sure that there was not a complete muscle or bone under his sword.

As a result, before he could figure out what to do with the puddle of flesh, the nun "grew" out of the mud like a plant: "You are so cute, you believe everything I say, hehehehe!" ”

Then there was the fire, and the demon hunters divided the corpses of the opponents, cut them into seven or eight sections, dug a pit, and then used their long swords to set them on fire. Thanks to the female warrior for putting so much wine in her space equipment, that time, Xu Yichen watched the monster in front of him being burned to ashes.

The demon hunter buried the pit in silence and turned to leave. But before he could go far, he heard the sound of the monster crawling out of the dirt behind him.

"Don't go, I haven't had enough of it! I won't resist this time, you try another wine, this is not strong enough! The blackened nun laughed uncontrollably.

"What is the conspiracy of you dragging me here?" The demon hunter routinely cut off the nun's limbs, and before she recovered from her injuries, she asked, "I've been playing with you long enough, why don't you tell me the truth, I'll cooperate with you, and play with you for another five minutes." ”

"Don't refuse me, you know my speed, if I want to run, you can't stop me!" The Demon Hunter warned, and with the methods available, he was sure he really couldn't kill the thing, "So, let's talk like a civilized man." ”

Hearing his words, Misal's heart also breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't expect that the young demon hunter she had met would be so difficult, like a monster! You can't beat it, you can't run away! That damn blood is like a strong acid that can corrode your own soul! If I continue to fight like this, I am afraid that in another half an hour, I will really become a corpse.

Fortunately, I deceived him! But when the power in his blood caused damage to himself, the pain was unforgettable! With this in mind, Misal recovered his limbs and sat quietly opposite the Demon Hunter, smiling and saying, "What's the matter, little hunter?" Can't you do it anymore? ”

Xu Yichen adjusted his breathing rate: "What conspiracy are you planning?" Actually, your target is the witch on the black ship, right? ”

"Are you smart, little hunter?" Misal licked his lips: "My target is indeed Aifilal, you don't know her existence, she is like the sun in the void!" Dedicate yourself to my Lord, and my Lord will surely give me greater pain and strength! ”

"Why are you attacking those civilians when you have a target?" The Demon Hunter felt that his physical strength was rapidly recovering, and the improvement brought by his extraordinary physique made him take a big step in the direction of the battlefield meat grinder.

Speaking of Marx and his party, the nun seemed excited: "This little place is like a gift box that has been opened!" I've never seen a man as fragrant as him, and I smell the Wandering Lord in his soul! It's a pity it's not pure, but I'm not a picky eater! ”

Feeling his blood flowing in his body, as powerful as a river and sea, the demon hunter smiled and stood up: "Okay, I changed my mind, I think it's better to sit here than to continue to cut you, let's continue!" I want to see how long you can hold out, not to mention I didn't give you time to rest. ”