Chapter 147: Dragonman Dryad
Walking in the woods, Tortureblade looked at the night crow's excited appearance and suddenly asked, "You're not an authentic hunter anymore, are you?" β
Night Raven listened and looked at Tortureblade strangely, and said, "It's not anymore. Don't you know? β
"Know what?"
"Hunters are infertile. By the time my ancestor left his son, we were no longer hunters. β
Hearing this, Torture Blade's heart trembled.
"I can't have children, I see, that's why the old hunter found me."
Night Raven continued, "As descendants of our ancestors, we have perfectly inherited our ancestors' hunting abilities and skills. But there was no mutation baptism again. β
"Your ancestors are the kings of hunting." Torture Blade asked.
Night Raven nodded and said, "Yes, according to the records of the family history books, the ancestors have indeed returned to the King of Hunters and have a full set of King Hunter Blood Outfits. β
"So after you saw my Fury Hunting Sword Halberd, you directly determined my identity?"
"Of course. Do you think I'm so naΓ―ve as to take someone back when I see someone from an unknown source? β
When Torture Blade heard this, he said, "It's the Mark of the Hunter." β
"I didn't see the mark on your back at the time, but I still recognize the unique cross blood light." There was a hint of smugness on the night raven's face.
The light gradually dimmed, and the night crow's blood-red eyes glowed red like two lanterns.
Torture Blade clenched his halberd, stomped on the ground with a slight force, and said, "You are much more cunning than you seem. β
Night Raven clenched his wrist knife with both hands, smiled and said, "I don't know what kind of person a hunter is. When we first met, I was going to kill you. But when I saw your smile, I knew it was time to return. So I want to see what kind of person you really are. β
Walking into the depths of the woods, the light dimmed completely. Torture Blade's ears moved slightly, and his eyes kept sweeping, "Then what kind of person am I?" β
"A pretty good guy!" Night Raven spoke, swinging the wristblade in his hand violently.
Click!
In the shadows, a spiky resin stretched out of nowhere, severed by the Night Raven.
Quack Quack...
The branches of the trees were cut off, and it seemed to enrage the entire deep forest. The surrounding trees rattled at the same time, and then the earth on the ground began to shake violently.
Torture Blade clenched his halberd with both hands and said, "It seems that the active plants in this deep forest have reached the level of a calamity dragon. β
Click...
Countless arm-thick terror vines stretched out from the ground, and then wrapped around the two of them like lightning.
"You say, how big is the body of such an active plant?" The Night Raven looked relaxed as he spoke, his arms waving rapidly.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Countless terrifying sharp sword lights flashed in the darkness.
Click...
The tangled roots suddenly turned into pieces of broken wood as if they had entered the wood of a wood chipper.
"Anyway, it's a hundred meters high." Torture Blade said, clenching his sword halberd in both hands and raising it high.
A faint blue light shone on the sword body of the halberd, a second later.
Sou!
A sword slashed down.
The night crow on the side widened his eyes and looked at the pale blue half-moon above the head of the torture blade, and was speechless in surprise.
A continuous cracking sound came from the darkness.
In front of the torture blade, within five meters, all the roots were cut off by the sharp sword light.
But it wasn't even played, the terrifying slash reached into the ground, and a thin crack slowly spread across the ground. Then the ground agitated under the feet of the two gradually subsided.
Night Raven looked at Tortureblade in surprise and asked, "Oh my God!" How did you do such a horrific slash? β
"Two thousand swings a day, you can too." Torture Blade said flatly.
Night Raven looked at Tortureblade's emotionless cross-shaped eyes, and a wave of curiosity appeared in his heart.
"How much emotion have you already returned to?"
"Three."
"And what about your other blood suit?"
"There's no need to use it yet, let's go first! These roots are really annoying. β
As he spoke, the bodies of the two of them quickly walked through the woods.
The two of them had just walked for a short time when the ground exploded, and then a terrifying head full of tentacles and fangs appeared on the ground.
At this time, on the top of this head, there are a large number of roots that have been severed by some unknown slash.
Countless tentacles swung in the air, and then the massive head gradually sank into the ground and vanished.
Running through the woods, Tortureblade's ears twitched, and then he said, "The whole forest is trembling, something has awakened." β
Night Raven laughed, "What? Are you scared? β
Tortureblade shook his head and said, "I don't have the emotions to be scared yet. But I do have a sense that something bad is staring at us. β
"What can there be? At most, we'll run into a giant dryad. Rest assured, no matter how huge the dryad, it will not move. Night Raven said casually.
Tortureblade didn't speak, and was silent for a moment.
At this moment, Torture Blade suddenly felt a tingling in his back, and all the hairs stood on end.
"Get out of the way!" The torture blade suddenly lunged forward, hugging the night crow, and then a weeping bone suddenly appeared behind it.
The dry branches snapped out of the darkness, and then slammed into the back of the blade.
Rumble!
The torture blade's body suddenly looked like a bullet that had been shot, shooting forward at an extremely fast speed.
Click...
Along the way, the torture blade filled through the twelve towering trees, and then the body was deeply embedded in the thirteenth tree.
The night crow in the arms of the torture blade looked at the torture blade in horror, and was stunned for five seconds before coming back to his senses, "What's going on?" β
Burst!
Torture Blade spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were red, and he said with a pale face, "I still underestimate this." β
Before the Night Raven could find a clue, the ground beneath the two cracked. Then a head covered in hideous teeth and tentacles slowly emerged from the ground.
The head looked like a miserable white egg, with no eyes and only eight large, hideous mouths.
Among those large mouths, there are a dozen spiky and jagged "tongues"
The moment he saw that tongue, Night Crow turned pale and said, "If you swallow it, your body will be instantly ground into a pulp by those things." β
The torture blade slowly pulled out the back embedded in the trunk of the tree, and stepped on a branch with both feet to look at the things on the ground.
"The level of this tree spirit is at least a dragonman." Torture Blade said lightly.
The corners of the Night Raven's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this, and then said with some difficulty, "I haven't reached the level of fighting dragons yet. β
Tortureblade nodded and said, "I don't have either, so... Run!" β
After speaking, Torture Blade did not hesitate, turned his head and ran.
The hideous head on the ground didn't seem to have any idea that these two humans still had such tremendous power after being hit by themselves.
Quack...
A jumbled roar erupted from the eight mouths, as if to vent the anger within it. Then, he suddenly dived underground, not knowing where to go.
In the woods, the Torture Blade's body sprinted forward at a rapid pace, and the Night Raven followed him closely, his face still terrified.
"Left!" The torture blade whispered, and its body suddenly turned to the left.
"What's wrong?"
"There's a dryad up ahead." Tortureblade whispered.
"Which one was just now?"
"No, although I don't know what the strength is, it's better not to provoke it now. Once you get entangled, let that guy catch up, and you're going to die. Torture Blade finished speaking, and moved forward in silence.
The speed of the two was very fast, and a large number of roots were entangled from time to time in the process of traveling, but they were all cut off by the terrifying attacks of the two.
Sou!
In the dark shadows, another dry branch was drawn.
This time, the torture blade had already been prepared, and he grabbed the night crow's body with one hand and suddenly jumped to the side.
A bitter cold wind blew past the two of them.
"Damn it! What a force it must take to bring such a cold wind! β
Torture Blade whispered, "Don't speak, run out and say something else." β
After saying that, his body suddenly accelerated.
Night Raven looked at the wriggling muscles of the torture blade and was shocked.
"Even a hunter shouldn't have such a terrifying body!"
The dragonman-level tree spirit seemed to be very unrelenting, and after failing to succeed in the second attack, a large number of sharp roots suddenly stretched out from the ground and stabbed at the two of them.
"Summer!" Torture Blade screamed in his heart.
"Okay!" Xia replied, and the sword halberd in the torture blade's hand was instantly transformed.
In the blink of an eye, the halberd turned into a huge long sword that was two meters long.
Looking at the stabbing spikes, the muscles of the torture blade began to contract violently, and then he held the half-meter-long hilt of the sword with both hands, and the belt swept away with ****.
Swish!
A large blue crescent moon suddenly appeared.
Click, click...
The approaching spike suddenly stopped, then snapped neatly and fell.
At the same time, it was not only the spikes that were broken, but also the four large trees beside the two of them.
Sou!
When the tree was about to fall, the two Torture Blades slammed on their feet and their bodies ejected like cannonballs.
Two seconds later.
The dark space suddenly brightened. At this point, the two of them finally walked out of the forest.
Quack Quack...
After the two of them rushed out of the woods, the hideous head appeared at the edge of the woods, and continued to let out a shrill cry at the two of them.
The two people who sprinted at high speed did not hesitate, and rushed out of more than 50 meters before slowly stopping.
With his feet on the hard stone, Torture Blade breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat down on the ground with some weakness.
Night Raven was also relieved, and sat down beside the torture blade and asked, "How did you withstand such a terrifying attack?" β
Tortureblade pointed to his back and said, "Bone of Sorrow, the third Blood Hunter." β
Night Raven turned his head to see the external skeleton clinging to the blade's spine.
"Sure enough, a real hunter is much more powerful than a half-man like me." Night Raven sighed.
Tortureblade shook his head and said, "You're not weak, you're really not weak." Countless loneliness and emptiness in exchange for a hunting king's blood suit, I don't understand now, whether it's worth it or not. β
Torture Blade, who has gradually recovered his emotions recently, feels that his life is much more interesting now than the endless fighting before.
(To be continued.) )