Chapter 140: A Thousand Looks Back and Waited
With the fierce heartbeat of the demon hunter, the originally turbid liquid became clear again, and that wasn't enough! The umbilical cord connected to the monster seemed to be extracting the life essence of the famine xenomorph, like a transparent liquid slowly releasing a reddish liquid, which was quickly absorbed by the demon hunters.
The hind limbs of the Famine Xenomorphs, which had already begun to take shape, withered and shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into ornaments and hanging on huge bodies.
The great famine xenomorph panicked and fished over the umbilical cord with his forelimbs, and bit off the umbilical cord with his huge and sharp teeth! The relatively weak forelimbs slid hard, and the famine xenos opened their blood basins and attacked the demon hunter, this damn little bug, not only robbed itself of its own food, but also caused its own final incomplete evolution!
He must die!
The Demon Hunter felt like a balloon and was about to burst! Looking at the famine xenos that he swallowed with his big mouth open, the demon hunter who had nowhere to do it stepped on the other party's jaws with both feet, and supported the palate pressed down from top to bottom with both hands!
The huge bite force gives the energy of the demon hunter's body a place to vent! The power gushing out of the body made one person and one beast stalemate together for a while!
Outside of the giant egg, as the nutrient pipeline forcibly replenished a wave of nutrients before, two of the eight pillars of flesh withered on the spot, and the remaining six were also much thinner, and more and more stones and dirt fell from the dome. The fungus blanket on the ground has shrunk further, leaving less than half its thickness, and the distortions in the underground space have been depleted, and not a single one of them can be seen.
"We're just waiting?" The Ranger sat on a fallen rock, boredom throwing small stones into the distance, and the two witches joined forces to hold up a sturdy defensive shield, ignoring the falling rocks coming from overhead.
"Shut up, we've got to make sure the Demon Hunter can take that thing, and if something happens, we'll be responsible for destroying it once and for all." The witch Artya really can't stand the nagging ranger, she didn't expect that this ranger, who was taciturn and seemed to be neat before, would reveal her chatty nature once she got acquainted with you.
Ephilar took on most of the consumption of the defensive shield, and the huge spiritual energy contained in her body, and even her eyes bloomed with silver light: "Don't worry, the results will appear soon, don't be impatient." ”
The ranger nodded in confusion, repeating the silver-haired witch's words: "Yes, don't worry, the results will appear soon, don't be impatient, don't be impatient... ”
Looking at the ranger like a repeater, and Arteya, who was trying to maintain his consciousness by his side, Ephilar shook his head with a wry smile, and began to miss the demon hunter a little. Ever since she was rescued from the Black Ship by the Demon Hunters, no matter what happened, she kept smiling, because she was happy and happy from the bottom of her heart!
Since that accident, she has gained this huge spiritual energy, and she seems to have become a monster, and it feels quite bad to follow her words. One look, one word, will turn a person into a puppet, and if you stay in a place without protection for more than three days, chaos will corrode reality, and if you take a little longer, it will open the chaos crack!
She hadn't spoken to anyone in nearly two years! Aside from the occasional few words to Carlo in her dreams, she vividly remembers the first words she said in reality: "Open it, you can do it, Demon Hunter, it's fate." ”
Among the countless fragments from the future that she saw, some fragments of a vague figure appeared, some of these fragments were the figure who killed her mercilessly, some of which ignored her existence, and finally she died miserably in the Witch King's laboratory, and a few fragments, the figure, took her.
Her favorite clips that belong to the future, without exception, have the presence of that figure. Even though she couldn't see his face clearly, she could tell from his weapon that it was Demon Slaying Steel! A weapon unique to demon hunters! The man she was waiting for was a demon hunter!
Seven hundred days and nights ago, Philal knew that in the future, there was a demon hunter waiting for her, and he could give her hope!
When his comrades finally discovered that something was wrong with the interior of the Templar Monastery on the island of Ophelia VII on the other side of the Stormy Sea, a black ship took them in silence, the Crimson Shroud.
And before that, she had spent nearly a year drinking blood. On the Black Ship, she perceives in the void the dreams of another Awakened One, Carlo, a fragile mortal who is chosen and receives a gift from a demon. Yes, even on the black ship dedicated to the detention of the Children of Calamity, her psionic powers crossed the sea without hindrance and made contact with Carlo in the port of Antonio.
She hoped to save her soul in the same way that the sisters of the Temple Monastery saved themselves. However, in Carlo's dream, she saw the man she had been waiting for! She saved the girl Carlo, but in the end, it was she who was saved, and she finally grasped that very slim future!
In her dream, when Ephilar saw the Demon Hunter roaring on a brass beast, she finally saw the man's face for the first time! She remembered what she said, "Hello, knight, nice to meet you!" And the unspoken sentence in my heart: I have been waiting for you for 700 days and nights!
That night, for the first time since Ephilar gained strength, he spent a dreamless and peaceful night.
Although the road ahead is still difficult, Ephilar vows to treat everyone she sees kindly, because the world has given her the best one in countless futures, and she will protect the world from destruction!
"You can do it, Demon Hunter, it's fate!" Ephilar prayed devoutly.
The Demon Hunter felt the pain in his body gradually calm down, every cell screaming to indicate that he was full of energy, and the huge mouth of the Famine Xenomorph gradually parted up and down under the support of the Demon Hunter!
Under the tremendous external pressure, he felt as if the energy in his body had a cathartic channel, and he clearly felt the power, in his blood, in his bones, and in his muscles! All kinds of news came from the retina for a while, so that the demon hunters were overwhelmed!
But he didn't have time to care about that, his only goal was to kill the monster in front of him, and kill it while it was still weak!