Chapter 636: The Gathering

"Witcher, is it really over?"

Seeing Tris, the titled witcher from the Holy Mountain Headquarters and known as the first day talent, was like this, Weig's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the sea.

Rao is based on his quality, and in this earth-shattering change, he didn't react for a while.

After all, before, he was only studying on the Holy Mountain as an apprentice.

But in an instant, the holders of the three holy weapons fell, the Holy Grail was destroyed, and the glory of the demon hunters completely fell.

If you are an ordinary witcher, I am afraid that you will go crazy yourself first - according to the information that Wigg has obtained, there are indeed many witchers who escape from reality, and even fall into depravity after their beliefs are shaken.

Even the rest of the demon hunters were busy fighting for power, and he really didn't have much energy.

'Let's fight...... Let's fight hard, even if we end up becoming the new leader? It's not about being destroyed by demons! ’

A dark thought spread in the sea of knowledge, and Weig woke up in horror: "What's the matter? Am I starting to waver? ”

At this time, the hustle and bustle in the field has also reached the limit, although some demon hunters proposed to determine right and wrong through the ring, but they were quickly questioned, because the opponents knew very well that if they still won so simply by force, the last ones to hold the power were definitely those titled demon hunters!

It's a pity that among the demon hunters at this time, they still believe in the king of strength, and there are immediately demon hunters to support.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, and finally prepared to come up with a feasible plan to compete, a terrible scream suddenly sounded on the periphery: "Evil ...... Demon! ”

In normal times, a mere demon would only be torn apart by the demon hunters.

But at this time, they became frightened birds, and even thought of fleeing for the first time.

"A bunch of soft eggs!"

The old witcher who had spoken before couldn't stand it, and he carried a huge hammer and met the source of the sound.

Triss held the sword in his hand and followed closely behind.

Immediately, he gasped and saw a powerful demon.

The other party was not humanoid, but the appearance of a three-headed demon wolf, as majestic as a hill, and a hideous head in his mouth.

"A three-headed wolf-type demon? Never seemed to have heard of it before......"

Tris's face was solemn, and his hand gripping the hilt of his sword became even harder.

In any case, the strong demonic aura on the other party's body, as well as the terrifying might, can't be faked.

Especially the heads on both sides, the wolf's eyes were full of madness and tyranny, which made the hearts of all the demon hunters who looked at each other feel cold.

"Alright, Fenrir, don't frighten our friends."

At this time, a voice came from above the giant wolf's head, and many demon hunters looked up, only to find that there were still a large number of figures above the giant wolf's head.

"Whew!"

Fenrir bent down and threw a hideous head on the ground.

"It's ...... Thorn Demon Gulica? ”

The old witcher next to him exclaimed.

"Wait, this voice ......"

Compared to the old witcher, Wig was even more surprised, the voice on the other side was so young, he was even more impressed, and he couldn't forget it.

Sure enough, the next moment, a figure jumped down from the wolf's head, it was a very young demon hunter image, with short hair like steel thorns, and the whole person looked very refreshing and crisp.

"Hulk...... Are you the Apothecary Hulk? ”

Wigg rubbed his eyes, incredulous.

"It's me...... I saw this demon on the road, and slaughtered it as a gift, I don't know if you are satisfied? ”

Fang Yuan smiled and looked around.

At this time, one after another demon hunters jumped from the giant wolf, causing the surroundings to fall into a burst of exclamations.

"Anko!"

"Merlot? Is it really you? ”

"Beto, I thought you were dead......"

What can be looked at by Fang Yuan is naturally not a simple role, these demon hunters he has subdued or relieved are at least A-level, after turning into a demon hunter, they all have the potential to impact the realm, and the possibility is not small!

At this moment, he stood behind him and bowed slightly, which immediately explained everything, and plunged the demon hunters present into an even greater uproar.

"Hulk ......"

Tris glanced at Wigg next to him: "This student, is it really your contemporary?" How do I feel...... He's a little more powerful than me? ”

"I don't know......"

Wei Ge stroked the pendant around his neck, but unfortunately, the high-level magic weapon at this time could not bring him any courage and confidence at all.

'Is this still the pharmacist I can catch up with?' ’

Weig suddenly felt that he had suffered a huge blow and deception, and the whole person was not good.

"Haha...... Welcome, our fellow ordained brothers. ”

The old witcher noticed that something was wrong for the first time, but he still had a smile on his face: "Let's discuss the future of witchers together!" ”

"No need, after the loss of the Three Sacred Weapons, the witcher has no future to speak of."

Fang Yuan waved his hand and asked a demon hunter to come out: "Tell them what we are here for." ”

"Yes, Lord Chief!"

As soon as the demon hunter bowed, a pair of huge, bat-like wings appeared behind him, and a violent aura swept through the audience.

"Demons? No...... Wrong! ”

"It's ...... Demon hunter? ”

Some of the old witchers let out exclamations.

"Yes, there is no good or evil in power, the key is how to use it...... The era of demon hunters has passed, and at this time, only demon hunters can create glory and save the world! ”

The Demon Hunter shouted, "We have formed the Demon Hunter Association, welcome everyone to join!" All the Witchers who join will be transformed by the Biochemist and become Demon Hunters! ”

The news was like a bomb, and the scene fell silent.

After a long time, a lot of noise sounded, and it was almost a tendency to boil and reverse.

"You ...... Betrayed the guild? ”

"Split! This is a blatant split, and we will never admit it! ”

For a time, it can be described as a surging crowd.

Faced with this, Fang Yuan just stepped forward.

Knock knock! Knock knock!

His steps were steady, his voice was clear, and even, with every foothold, seemed to step on the hearts of the demon hunters.

They looked frightened, looked at the demon-like figure, and began to regress unconsciously.

"Who do you think you are?"

Fang Yuan finally stopped his death-like footsteps, his eyes squinted: "What if we want to set up an association?" In this world, after all, power is king, what do we have to do, what do we have to do with you? ”

After the fall of the Holy Mountain, the demon hunters couldn't help but lose their voices for a moment when they saw a demon hunter who ignored the rules like nothing.

"We, the Demon Hunter Association, will take over the mission of the Demon Hunter Guild and continue to fight against the Night Clan, this time, to unite the entire human race to fight against the tyranny of the demons!"

Seeing this, several demon hunters next to him immediately said loudly and generously: "Those who are willing to come are our comrades-in-arms, and if they are unwilling, we will never be reluctant...... But at the very least, after turning into a Demon Hunter, our reliance on holy water has been reduced a lot, and we can even get power directly from the Night Clan! ”

"Not bad!"

Several old witchers also recalled the records in ancient books: "Demon hunters are also orthodox demon hunters...... And the more Night Clans you hunt, the more powerful the hunter becomes......"

They knew that this kind of path must have drawbacks, otherwise it would not be replaced by the Titled Demon Hunter in the end.

But there is no record in the ancient books, so they can't think of any reason to refute it.

"You don't need a lot of holy water, you only need to hunt the Night Clan to gain power?"

As soon as they heard this, the eyes of a large number of young demon hunters suddenly lit up.

"Yes, we demon hunters are the main force that keeps pace with the times and fights against demons in the future!"

Many demon hunters roared in unison, and their voices were quite majestic: "Join us and fight with us, even if it is going to hell in the future, we will be together!" ”

"Well said!"

A red-eyed witcher stepped forward: "For revenge, I need strength!" ”

Seeing this scene, both the old witcher and Tris could only sigh that the general trend had gone.

However, they also have their own pride.

"Demon Hunters Association, of course demon hunters can join, but as the leader of the guild, what kind of strength do you have?"

Triss stepped up and challenged him explicitly.

In fact, this was also because he didn't know that Fang Yuan was the mysterious sniper who saved his life in the first place, otherwise he might not have the courage to do so.

"The power of the witcher is used to deal with demons, not to fight for victory......"

Fang Yuan shook his head, and the words he said lifted the spirits of the people around him: "But...... It's okay to use it against some gangsters with bad intentions! ”

"Gangsters, do you mean us?"

Triss blushed and tightened his grip on the handle of his greatsword.

"It's not...... It's just a bunch of peeping rats......"

Fang Yuan held the Starry Night Long Sword, and suddenly, a flame rose into the sky.

Buzzing!

Around, the night opened, and the stars shifted, as if turning into night in an instant.

"Morning Star Swordsmanship - Starry Sky!"

In the bright light of the stars, a streamer appeared, suddenly turned into thousands of sparks, like a meteor shower, and exploded in all directions.

"It's ...... Seris's Morning Star Swordsmanship? ”

When Tris saw this scene, he immediately knew that he was by no means Fang Yuan's opponent.

Because the other party at this time is already comparable to the sword of dawn in the past!

An even more astonishing scene happened.

The sword qi of the flames and stars fell to the ground, and blood holes suddenly appeared.

Some figures that seemed to be lurking in the rocks, trees, and earth were forced out one after another, led by several old men dressed in rich clothes.

"Someone from the Sorcerer's family?"

When Tris saw this scene, he immediately roared angrily: "How close is it? ”

"Thirteen Clan Elder Santos, I've seen you!"

An old man with white hair and a purple-gold robe walked out, looking at Fang Yuan with surprise in his eyes: "Such a superb black magic attainment, no wonder you can see through the arrangement of our old guys joining forces." ”