Chapter 762: The Devil-Hunting Dead: Mutation! Death is approaching

Pleasant time always flies, and it doesn't take long for Ike and his leisure time to disappear.

As the battle in the Demon Blood City began, every few minutes, demons escaped from the central area.

The defenses built around the Demon Blood City are stacked on top of each other, and the powerful demon hunters inside will only leave the powerful demons behind, and the remaining demons will flee to the reserve hunter area on the periphery, while the last group of demons will be handed over to the reserves of the reserves like Meng.

This approach can ensure better and faster disposal of demons, and in addition to giving some weak hunters room and experience to grow.

As time goes by, the pressure on the periphery will increase, and once it can't stand it, it will be the patrolling demon hunters who will take action.

But the battle between hunters and demons is bloody after all, there will always be hunters who die for various reasons, and the elimination rate and mortality rate of hunters are the highest in Ello, and it is precisely because of this that after so many years of development, although the number of hunter groups has increased steadily, there is still no fundamental change.

At this time, Ike and Meng were stained with a large amount of demonic blood, and these evil forces that were simply fatal to ordinary people were the nutrients of hunters.

But mental exhaustion is far more terrible than physical exhaustion.

"Extinguish!" Meng had stumbled and his eyes darkened after he had eliminated a half-blood demon again.

"Can you hold on?" Ike walked over to Meng's side, perhaps because he had experienced several major battles, and this level of combat seemed to be at ease.

"Hold on, as a great demon hunter, how can you say no?" Meng grinned, accidentally pulled the wound again, and immediately grinned.

"Okay, don't be stubborn, I'll take it for you for a while. Ike held out his cursed hand and shook his head.

"Whatever. Meng's mouth was hard, but he also accepted Ike's aid.

Thundered!

A loud bang came from not far away, followed by puffs of black smoke.

"Another demon cub is coming? Something is wrong!" Meng kept sniffing the remaining demonic qi in the air, and his face became more and more solemn.

Ike kept a heart, after he was pulled into this space, it seemed that all the way was smooth, this was obviously not the original intention of the test, the real test was still to come.

In the conversation with Meng and his understanding of this world, Ike has understood the power of the title of Demon Hunter, but if you want to obtain great power, the price you have to pay is also equal!

"Meng!Fan! Run!"

After a few breaths, a terrible howl resounded throughout the forest area, and it also made the hearts of Ike and Ike, who had been resting for a while, tremble.

The voice belongs to the Alpha!

"What's going on?" Meng Chan said in a trembling voice.

"Let's go!" Ike reacted quickly, grabbed the distracted Meng, and ran towards the south.

"Fan!"

"Hurry up! Something must have happened to Alpha! That kind of existence is not something we can deal with!" Ike said calmly.

"How come?" Meng pursed his lips.

In fact, both of them had already thought in their hearts that there must be a powerful demon leaking out of the area in front of them, resulting in a catastrophic change!

"The demonic aura is getting stronger and stronger, right behind us. Meng gritted his teeth, but the lack of information in his nasal cavity continued to stimulate his brain.

At this time, he hated his sense of smell and smell, and the feeling of being chased by death was not pleasant.

Ike glanced back as he noticed the changes in the terrain ahead, and his powerful physical vision allowed him to lock on to a cloud of black mist behind him for the first time.

The black mist came from the mountains and trees, swallowing up everything it passed, and when it left, it was left with devastation!

He's absorbing the life energy of living beings! He must have been badly injured!

Escape from life and death!

"It's too late! I can't run!" Meng panted like a dog, he had already experienced one battle after another, his physical reserves were exhausted, and now he was exhausted, his calves were even more cramped, and he collapsed on the ground in an instant, unable to lie down.

"Meng, hurry up!" Ike urged anxiously, every minute and every second of their life was now in a race against death.

"Let's go, Fan. Meng was on the ground, his chest heaving, and he quickly spat out four words, and then fell into a deathly silence.

"What are you talking about?" Ike glared.

"You go, I can't run anymore. Meng smiled bitterly.

"Then don't go. Ike sighed, although he had known Meng for less than a day, he would never do anything to leave his partner behind.

"You... Hey Hey, Fan, it's awesome to know you. Meng squirmed her lips.

"I'm unlucky to know you. Ike glanced back, and the black mist was less than a hundred meters away from them!

"Van the great Meng Asadik, who will end his life here, who has dedicated his short life to the great cause of demon hunting, is a man worthy of respect. How about this epitaph?" Meng Tiao laughed.

"When is it, are you still in the mood to laugh. "Ike doesn't have a good air.

"It's over, it's all over. Meng's eyes suddenly turned red, and his eyes were a little moist, "I haven't drunk enough, I haven't soaked enough, I haven't become a great demon hunter yet." ”

Looking at Meng, who was a little emotionally broken, Ike was silent, and only then did he realize that Meng was just a young man in his early twenties, and he hadn't even experienced a brutal war!

"Bastard, are you going to sit still?" Ike spat and turned around, his eyes staring at the black mist, the cursed hand slowly emitting a different light.

"Lao Tzu's life dictionary doesn't have the word "admit defeat!" Didn't you just say that you want to taste the taste of a real demon?"

"Yes, even if you die, you can't be so!" Meng finally cheered up, and he and Ike stood shoulder to shoulder, the chain of soul suppression in their hands creaking.