The Demon Hunter had a pale face of overindulgence, and the [Silent Shadow] robe that he was originally wearing on his body was knotted and he didn't know what was in it. Carrying a sword in one hand and a package in the other, Xu Yichen finally climbed out of the exit in the tunnel, stood under the sun, and took a deep breath against the sea breeze.

After fighting with Sister Slaanesh underground and slashing each other for more than half an hour, in the end, the demon hunter still relied on his [Red Time] characteristic, so he repeated the trick, and I don't know how many times he dismembered the other party. Finally, when Xu Yiche was able to complete the achievement of the Corpse Shattering Demon again, this nun, who was like Xiaoqiang who couldn't be killed, finally honestly scattered and landed in the surrounding space of nearly ten meters, and did not gather and resurrect again.

The reassuring Demon Hunter waited for nearly five minutes, only to find that the minced meat on the ground was still silent. However, the cautious Xu Yichen did not spare the enemy's corpse, but dug a pit, took off his robe, and spread it at the bottom of the pit. Then carefully pluck the remains of the surrounding nuns from the ground, from the walls, from the ceiling, and collect them together.

Leaning on his nose, which was very sensitive to chaos, he was sure that the mess that was piled on his clothes was all that Sister Slaanesh had, and that nothing had been missed.

Whistling to the tune of "Today is a Good Day", the Demon Hunter used his sword to carefully cut the shredded corpses in the pit more evenly, and this act of chopping the dumpling filling was the second time he had used it on Sister Saneshin, and the technique appeared to be more skillful.

Stirring the meat puree in the pit with his hands, the demon hunter nodded with satisfaction, fat and thin, no obvious bony feeling, it seemed that it was all chopped. In the cheerful whistle, he cut the veins on his wrists, and the blood poured little by little on the flesh in the pit, and with the stirring of the long sword, the sound of sulfuric acid corroding proteins in the dark tunnel was particularly mad to the tune of "Today is a Good Day".

As the blood and the flesh of Sister Slaaneshin were fully combined, the groans of nothingness echoed through the tunnels in the Demon Hunter's song, adding to the horror of the scene.

Hearing this voice, the smile on Xu Yichen's face was even better, and the whistle blew louder, and this Misar really still had a trace of consciousness left! The Demon Hunter's men stirred faster, and from time to time they had to re-cut healed wounds to replenish their blood. As the blood of the demon hunter flowed, the flesh and blood in the pit became less and less, turning into a pile of pinkish-purple ashes.

As the wheezing in the air stopped, and he was convinced that his blood had corroded all of the other party's tissues, the demon hunter smiled with satisfaction, as if an old farmer had finally reaped the fruits after a year of hard work.

Xu Yichen used the robe at the bottom of the pit to pack all the ashes left behind by Sister Slaanesh after she was dissolved, he still felt a little uneasy, such a difficult guy, it was enough to meet her once, and killing her was simply a manual work.

In this way, the demon hunter who finally stood on the ground opened his arms, and before he could take a good breath of fresh air, a small mushroom cloud rose in the distance with a huge explosion.

The Ranger rushed out at the first moment, and the next second, his location was shrouded in pink bubbles thrown by Sister Padus, and he felt a little excited even just by smelling it.

Not only him, but also the surviving nuns were also attacked, and the clerical nuns who had been protected by the battle nuns from the battle line and were in charge of fire support were directly covered by this bubble cover. Inside the bubbles, the atmosphere became strange, and several nuns seemed to have discovered each other's advantages at the same time, which was extremely attractive to themselves!

Even if a strong enemy is in front of you, even if the bones of the sisters are not cold, even if the black ship is taken away, and the witch king is desecrated, even if it is in broad daylight!

The Ranger narrowed his eyes and looked at them critically, knowing that he couldn't count on them anymore, hoping that they wouldn't die of dehydration before they dealt with the monster themselves.

The Ranger maintained his previous tactics, and despite the lack of the nuns to help delay the enemy, the large Chaos Monster was also not lightly injured, and its mobility was greatly reduced before it fully recovered, which gave the Ranger a chance to fly a kite!

The arrows are not far from the opponent's vital point, all kinds of damage, not to mention Sister Pardes, even the ranger himself does not know if the next arrow will have a special effect attached, or what effect will be attached!

With the dual blessing of the [Rival] talent and the [Blood Debt and Blood Repayment] quest, the Ranger finds that his attacks seem to be affected by his own emotions. When he is enraged, the arrows will fly away with the flames, and they will explode when they hit enemies; When he calmed down and analyzed the battlefield environment completely rationally, the arrows carried a cold air, causing the enemy to suffer from low temperatures.

At this time, the ranger was a little bitter, after experiencing such a powerful explosion just now, many nuns died together, but the enemy was recovering from his injuries in an orderly manner, and he could only play a role in restraining himself.

In such a mood, the arrow in his hand turned pale green. The arrow, after hitting Sister Pardes's knee, instantly turned into a puddle of acid, melting the newly grown muscle tissue around it, and even the bones changed color.

"Despicable and shameless bugs!" Sister Padus, who had just recovered from some of her injuries, was finally unable to continue to stand, and one of her staggered to her knees on one knee, and shouted in some panic, "How dare you hurt the body that the Prince of Darkness gave me!" What kind of dastardly magic are you using! ”

In the midst of Pads's angry screams, the ranger, who was full of joy in his heart, was also confused. He saw that the other party's leg bones melted in front of him, and hurriedly made up two arrows, but there was no special effect at all, just two ordinary inferior feather arrows, which were nailed to the opponent's body with a pop twice, like shooting on wood, which had no effect.

What did I do before? The question mark on the Ranger's head was even bigger than Sister Paddes's. He dodged the other party's flying stone attacks in embarrassment, and continued to shoot as he ran, but it was as if Harry Potter had lost his wand, and the arrows could no longer have the same magic effect as before.

"Okay, calm down." The Ranger said to himself, "Anger gives me the power of fire; Reason, give me the power of ice; So, what about acids? What was I thinking? ”