However, at this time, this powerful "master witcher" has completely lost his life! his eyes, mouth, nose, and ears are full of black smoke, as if a bomb has just been stuffed into his body and exploded without hesitation......

"Good chance! Kill her!"

But the Demon Hunter was a Demon Hunter after all, and when he saw this scalp-numbing scene, the old Demon Hunter who was in charge not only did not feel panicked, but immediately used his strongest spell to blast towards the woman! There was even a hint of joy in his tone!

At the same time, long swords, short swords, giant arrows, and other lethal weapons combined with spells to kill Lucia violently! Because the latter had just escaped the scope of the "Radiant Moon Aura" herself, and now was undoubtedly her most vulnerable!

"I don't know what to say!"

In the face of this seemingly capable attack, Lucia only sneered, and then her body suddenly disappeared in place! And turned into a dazzling moonlight and swept towards everyone! By the way, the space of hundreds of meters where they were was enveloped in it!

As far as the strength of her flesh and blood was concerned, Lucia was already a notch stronger than everyone else! So when her body turned into moonlight and swept in, several witchers who came into contact with this moonlight with their own flesh immediately flew upside down!

How could this be! This woman still had such great power? Did she just keep her hand? The old witcher who was in command couldn't help but be shocked when he was catapulted away.

At this time, Lucia's burst of power far exceeded his estimates, completely similar to when she was besieged by them not long ago!

"Whew...... Call...... Now you're happy. ”

When the chaotic moonlight finally subsided, Lucia was almost the only one left standing, and she gasped for breath as she glanced at the demon hunters lying on the ground around her, and a happy look appeared in her eyes.

Not...... But at this moment, Lucia only felt a whirlwind in her mind, a strong feeling of vomiting welling up from her stomach, she let go of her teeth slightly, and a wisp of blood gushed out of her mouth.

Oops, can't you hold on? Lucia took a deep breath and slowly sat on her side on the ground, after using a full burst just now, she now felt extremely sore, and her consciousness even felt a little blurry.

That's right, the reason why she has always been reluctant to use all her strength before is not that she is deliberately keeping her hand, but that she really doesn't dare to use her strength easily.

Lucia was born with a "bloodline power" that was so strong that it could almost break people, and as she grew older and gradually cultivated, this power also became almost endlessly growing stronger, and today it has become enough to devour all her masters!

In this case, Lucia is like holding a bomb that doesn't know when it will explode, every time she fights someone, she walks a tightrope on the clouds, and if she doesn't check, she may be eaten by the power in her body, and she doesn't dare to act rashly at all.

So if she hadn't been provoked by the sledgehammer witcher, Lucia might have chosen to give up on the two old men and focus on defense, and then counterattack when she found the right time, and she would definitely not have fought so recklessly, making it seem as if she was going to die with the other party.

But it was too late to say anything, and on the messy ground, a group of "master" witchers scattered and fell to the ground, most of them lost consciousness, and only a few of them were still barely awake from a relatively long distance, but they were also completely incapable of fighting.

Damn! this witch ...... Hmmm, wait? What's going on over there?

However, at this moment, when the old witcher who was in charge was lying on the ground with gritted teeth and unable to move, he suddenly saw the old figure not far away who was slowly getting up.

Because Lucia's strength has faded, the "Radiant Moon Aura" that protected the two old men has also disappeared, and it is very coincidental that when the battle outside has also "subsided", the old man has also woken up.

"This ...... What the hell is going on?"

When he opened his eyes, he looked at the familiar "Divine Descending Lake", and suddenly thought that he had gone to the wrong place, the ground was full of large potholes, and even the nearby lake was dyed yellowish by the scattered soil, which was quite a bit of an apocalyptic feeling.

"Hey, old man, can you hear me?" Just as the old man was looking left and right in a daze, a somewhat weak voice suddenly came from behind him.

The old man turned to look, and saw a somewhat embarrassed figure lying on the ground, most of his body was even covered by the flying dirt, but he was obviously still alive, and still had the strength to talk to him.

"You...... Who the hell are you! Bandits, why do you want to fight and kill when you come?"

After seeing this situation, the old man walked to the man's side tremblingly, and asked with some doubts.

"I'm Belmont, the president of the Eastern Regions Demon Hunter Association, and those two men and women are actually demonic transformations, and they are both powerful subordinates of the Demon King, so they must be destroyed. ”

Although half of Belmont was buried in the earth at this time, his will was still firm, and seeing that he could not move, he actually began to talk to this old man.

What??The President of the Demon Hunter Association?The Demon King??

After hearing these words, the old man was obviously stunned for a while, for ordinary people like him who live deep in the mountains, it is already very rare to see a demon hunter, what is the president of the Demon Hunter Association, the demon king or something is simply something that only exists in rumors......

"This old man, I want to ask you for a favor. Seeing that Lucia not far away was already sitting weakly on the ground, Belmont's eyes showed a fierce light, and he turned to the old man and said.

"That...... Seashell...... President Belmont? ...... What do you want me to do for you?"

Although the old man wanted to leave quickly, when he was watched by the eyes of the elder, he couldn't move his legs at all, and could only return trembling.

"Pick up the dagger at my waist and go kill the woman. ”

"Pick up the ...... around your waist What do you say?"

Originally, the old man thought that this elder wanted him to help dig him out of the geography, or get some herbs or something to treat his injuries or something, but he didn't expect to hear such a terrible request! 2k reading net