The Spike Demon had a sinister face, rubbing against his distinctive left claw.

The Spike Demon's right claw is a human-like five-finger structure, except that the nails appear to be slightly longer.

His left claw, on the other hand, is made entirely of four bone spikes half a meter long, making it extremely dangerous.

As a demon army, the low-level Spike Demon is very cautious when acting alone, but unfortunately his IQ is not high, and he can't distinguish traps, so he can only choose to hide in the treetops to observe.

The Spike Demon's movements are agile and can move at high speed in the treetops, Yang Hao can't beat him, so he can only wait for him to come down.

Spike Demon Level 14

Health: 36 Stamina: 60 Mana: 20

Pachyderm Defense: 9 (Demon) Muscle Defense: 9 Bone Defense: 15 Magic Resistance: 6

Base attributes

Power: 2.8

Dexterity: 3.5

Constitution: 3

Spirit: 2

Intelligence: 0.8

Skill:

Weak Demon Constitution: Demonic creatures generally have tenacious vitality and +6 health.

Bloodthirsty Constitution: Bloodthirsty bodies will be extremely excited, with +20% attack speed.

Spike Counter-Injury: Consume physical strength to regenerate Spikes, every time you are attacked, the Spikes will re-injure the opponent, 25% of the damage taken; In addition, due to the dense spikes on the back, all backs take 50% less attack and 50% retaliation damage (before nerfing).

High-Speed Impact: Consumes 10 mana to power the curled up Spike Demon and unleash an extremely fast rolling blast that deals terrifying damage.

Strange to say, demonic creatures are not common on the continent, because they are the existence that all intelligent beings on the continent hate and hate.

It was definitely not an accident that Yang Hao encountered two demonic creatures in a row, and it was very likely that an unstable world gate appeared in a corner of the Black Forest.

The Unstable World Gate is a remnant of the last celestial meeting, and according to Viselmir, the two worlds have separated, but there are still some unknown connections, and the Unstable World Gate is the outward expression of these connections.

No one knows how these World Gates came to be, let alone when they disappeared.

The different Unstable World Gates vary greatly, first of all, in terms of appearance.

According to statistics, there are no two unstable world gates discovered by humans that are exactly the same.

The worlds they link to are also very different, but no matter what the world is, it is extremely dangerous. Different unstable worlds have different passability through the door, maybe the one in the Black Forest can only pass through this kind of low-level demon, hopefully.

Yang Hao didn't care about this matter, dealing with the Unstable World Gate was the business of the local lord, and it had nothing to do with him, but if the lord sent a task, it would be a different matter.

The Spike Demon sniffed the smell of blood in the air, his brain was agitated, and the desire to take a blood bath could no longer be contained.

A vague black shadow flashed, and the rope hanging from Surrey broke instantly.

Surrey, whose face was down, didn't have time to cry out in pain when he saw the terrifying and ugly figure of the Spiked Demon slowly coming towards him, and his emotions collapsed instantly, shouting frantically for help, twisting his body and struggling, and his ugliness was revealed.

"Boom"

The moment Surrey landed, Yang Hao's knees bent slightly, his body leaned forward, and the sword in both hands shot out with the roar of flames.

The ground couldn't withstand the fire elemental explosion and the power of Yang Hao's legs, leaving two deep footprints, spider web-like cracks filled in between.

The grass was shattered by the impact of the air waves, outlining the trajectory of Yang Hao's sprint.

"Sakkatu!"

The abundance of magic power made Yang Hao not have to be as economical as before, and the combination of the two witchcraft was extremely powerful.

The Spike Demon only had time to raise his left claw to block before he was blasted away by Yang Hao's sword, and he didn't stop until he broke a small tree.

It staggered to its feet, its left arm twisting and drooping, apparently useless.

Yang Hao did not pursue, and used two witchcraft at the same time, making his magic restless and taking time to recover, holding a sword to block Surrey behind him, and waiting for him.

As a low-level soldier in the Demon Legion, the Spike Demon is naturally a fierce existence that is not afraid of death, how can he be willing to give up after suffering such a big loss!

His blood-red eyes locked on Yang Hao, his body curled up into a disc, and the pitch-black magic power drove him to spin and shoot towards Yang Hao.

The grass on the way can be regarded as bad luck, as if it has been swept by a high-powered lawn mower, and it flies everywhere.

The speed of the Spike Demon's attack was so fast that it even produced an afterimage, but Yang Hao had cat's eyes and excellent dynamic vision.

He chose to stay out of the edge and wait for the Spike Demon attack to end before meeting the attack.

Yang Hao threw Surrey away, and he narrowly avoided the impact of the Spike Demon.

If you get hit, it's not a matter of breaking two bones, the spikes will choke your body, leaving a large patch of flesh and blood in private, and causing massive bleeding.

Just as Yang Hao was proud that he was hiding beautifully, the spiked demon in the telling stopped suddenly, his body returned to its original state, and the long tail slapped Yang Hao's face fiercely, instantly knocking him to the ground.

The hot pain dispelled the dizziness of his brain, Yang Hao regained consciousness in a second, but the follow-up attack of the Spike Demon was close at hand, although he tried his best to block, he was still pierced by two spikes, and blood gushed out, spraying on the Spike Demon's ugly body.

The Spiked Demon showed an intoxicated expression, like an addict who had smoked white powder, and his eyes looked at Yang Hao even more crazy and cruel.

"Roar!" In times of crisis, Voliber came to the rescue.

The half-ton body slammed into the Spike Demon at a speed of 50 kilometers per hour.

Yang Hao is really angry now, he doesn't hit people in the face, he definitely can't watch it now.

"Fuck you uncle! Give me death! ”

Chasing the waves, the wind and the steps were turned on together, although they were still not as fast as the spike demon, but they were more flexible, and the two sides fought bloody and unusual.

And Volibel's speed was too slow, so he could only do it in a hurry, and he had no choice but to slap the ground.

In the end, Yang Hao opened the fire cover and sufficient supplies, and had a slight advantage.

When the Spike Demon's corpse fell, it was already charred and black

This battle fully exposed Yang Hao's weakness against high-speed enemies, obviously his comprehensive strength was far beyond that of the Spike Demon, but just because the speed gap was too large, he couldn't use his strength, and he was embarrassed.

Looks like I'm in dire need of a control-type witchcraft.

When the battle was over, Sarri was loosened from his bound hands, and he didn't yell as much as he had before.

He saw the cruel fight between Yang Hao and the Spike Demon in his eyes, and his original fantasy collapsed, the Demon Hunter was not a glamorous and noble profession on the surface, and every time he fought with the monster, he danced on the tip of the knife.

In his eyes, Yang Hao's strength was already unimaginably strong, but he was still cleaned up so badly that he almost died.

And what about yourself? I guess I'll be killed in an instant.

Sarri couldn't help but start examining the gap between ideals and reality, and he didn't give up on the idea of becoming a witcher, but he would be more careful in the process, humbly ask for advice, and no longer talk big things like a fool.