The first wave of aberrations appeared like flies that smelled meat, crawling out of cracks in the ground in all directions, behind the Demon Hunter, in front of the Demon Hunter.

Then they all died, or rather crushed, and on this empty plain, relying on their abundant physical strength, the Dance of Piruette was unleashed by the Demon Hunters to its fullest power! Like a dancing elf, the sword leaves ripples in the air with its flames. Fortunately, in this mission scenario, the famine xenomorphs have not yet fully completed their growth, and the atmosphere is still protecting the planet that has no life, but there is still an air here that supports biological activity.

Unfortunately, on the other side of the horizon, where the light of the stars shone weakly, with a dull yellow color symbolizing the end of the world, a new wave of distortions was poised for a new offensive. The next moment, monsters surged over like a tide, and the bottomless cracks in the ground were filled with corpses by aberrations, all of which were proteins anyway, and famine xenos were not picky eaters, whether dead or alive, they would eventually disappear into the stomach of that huge creature.

The whole plain shook slightly at the feet of the monsters, and the tremors became more and more pronounced, and the demon hunters could see the small pebbles under their feet jumping rhythmically on them. At this moment, even the will of the commissar is like steel, and he feels that he may be in danger, and when the opponent crushes you by an order of magnitude, it is better for you to find a sleek position to lie down.

But regardless of whether the scene is affected or not, this is still a Demon Hunter's extraordinary trait assessment task, and the system should not arrange a meaningless test to waste each other's time. So Xu Yichen squinted his eyes and looked at the wave of distortions that were getting closer and closer, waiting for the arrival of that glimmer of life.

A meteor appeared in the sky, and soon turned into a fist-sized fireball in the sight of the demon hunter, and then in the blink of an eye, it became more dazzling and huge than the sun in the sky! After quickly calculating the angle of the meteor hitting the ground in his heart, Xu Yichen ran towards the east without looking back, this route was about sixty degrees from the wave composed of distortions.

The aberrations began to turn in pursuit of the fast-moving Demon Hunters, appearing to form a slanted triangle from the air. In the next second, the 'Meteor' smashed into the wave of monsters with huge kinetic energy, relying on inertia, crushing a deep ravine along the longest edge of the triangle, a ravine in flesh and blood.

The effect of hitting the ground was like a magnitude 7 earthquake, sending the demon hunters hundreds of meters away from the ground far away. The 'Meteor' blew the deviants to pieces, and the scene was truly terrifying, as countless charred minced flesh mixed with blood poured down on the demon hunters like a disgusting hail rain. And Xu Yichen, who was drenched, didn't have time to clean himself up at all, because more living monsters had arrived.

The Demon Hunter watched as a deformed monster he had never seen before pointed the strange organs on its forelimbs at himself, thankfully he was able to bring it to the ground before it could squirt something. In an instant, they all pounced. He wielded his sword, and there were so many monsters that the demon hunter had almost no room to move.

Along the way, the deviants frantically bite and scratch at anything that stands in their way, whether it's a companion in front of them or a corpse that can't fall to the ground after dying. As their presence filled Xu Yichen's front and back, left and right, he felt as if he was about to be swept away by this wave of attacks, surrounded by nightmarish faces full of fangs.

A bug jumped towards the demon hunter, its two pairs of upper limbs tensed back, ready for the moment of attack, but the long sword in Xu Yichen's hand slashed over like an axe, splitting its carapace, and the pale green blood smeared the demon hunter's face.

The smell of the liquid stimulated the demon hunter's enhanced sense of smell, almost as torture. In an instant, the Demon Hunter turned on the [Red Time], he could feel the claws of another monster tearing on his armor, he heard the sound of the clothes being torn off, and the other party's hot and humid breath spat on the back of the Demon Hunter's neck, and a long sharp tongue kept sliding on the neck.

But Xu Yichen calmly used his long sword to swing away the other enemies in front of him, and before his brain was pierced by the monster behind him, he had to give priority to clearing a space for himself to stand on. He felt like he had returned to the morning rush hour subway of his previous life, and he didn't even have a place to stay.

The demon hunter who stepped on the somewhat slippery corpse under his feet, and the demon hunter who had the space to swing the sword didn't even look back, and held the long sword from his armpit to disembowelment the somewhat ambiguous distortion behind him and himself. The sharp long sword left a wound nearly half a meter long on the opponent's defenseless soft abdomen, and all kinds of miscellaneous pieces fell out of it crackling.

With the blessing of the [Bathed in Divine Blood] trait, the Demon Hunter still maintains his peak combat power despite being scarred. Although he had only just begun to get used to the benefits of this trait, Xu Yichen almost instinctively discerned which attacks could be ignored, which were bearable, and which were lethal enough in battle. Many times, this advantage represents the difference between minor injuries and death, allowing him to survive this kind of crowd-style war.

The Red Hour is turned off, and the battle continues. Soon, with the demon hunter as the center, the corpses of the deformed corpses under their feet were piled up on a small hillside, one after another, and the corpses were piled up one by one, more than three meters. Relying on his rich experience, Xu Yichen struggled to maintain his balance, he needed to gain a wider field of vision and space, and he wanted to see if the 'shooting star' would bring a turnaround to the mission as he thought.

However, his height is not enough, except for the sea of monsters in front of him, he can't see in the distance, and he still needs to work hard.

A serrated claw swung from below at the Demon Hunter's thigh, but the Demon Hunter's sword was one step ahead of it, slicing the forelimb off and piercing one of its red glass eyes in the pile of corpses. The constant battle is a nightmare, filled with constant cuts, slashes, and stabs.

Kicking and fighting, killing and killing, wailing, beastly faces and burning breath, oncoming claws, gnashing fangs! Blood, viscera, stumps and broken arms were everywhere, and they kept fighting, until Xu Yichen's arms became extremely heavy due to fatigue, until the demon hunter's brain could no longer process any signals, and he only fought by instinct, and nothing else.

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