Chapter 117: The Origin of the Demon Race
Not long ago, the Demon Hunter Tatar had just led his companions to settle the small group of Bloods, and continued to advance towards the Gate of Due North according to the established plan. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
At the same time, Zhan Long had already led a few Blood-Clan people towards the direction of the Demon Hunter Tatar. In Zhan Long's heart, he had never overestimated the power of the Demon Hunter, so he did not hide his own strength, but instead raised the elemental power to the maximum, wanting to use it to deter the Demon Hunter.
However, due to the interweaving of several elemental forces of the blood people, the effects produced by them became extremely chaotic, not to mention, and they also strongly stimulated the sensory nerves of the demon hunters.
Tatar's heart tightened, and he stopped moving on, and at this time, the witcher Merrick, with a long sword glowing with silver light in his hand, walked to Tatar's side in a slightly hasty step.
"Do you feel it, a very complex energy is approaching us!"
"Don't panic, I guess the Blood Clan creatures are aware of our presence. At the same time as Tatar nodded to Merrick, his big rough hands had already grasped the hilt of the giant sword behind his back: "Tell everyone, concentrate on Lao Tzu to meet the enemy, this mission is not paid, no one will give me an easy death here!"
"Don't worry, Tatar, we demon hunters have all crawled out of the pile of dead people, how can we die at the hands of the blood clan. ”
Merrick had a confident smile on his face, but Tatar's voice rang in his ears.
"Bastard! Concentrate on facing the enemy and have the leisure to laugh!"
Merrick didn't react at all, and he didn't know why Tatar suddenly lashed out at him. When he tried to explain to Tatar, he found that Tatar had already held the broad-bladed greatsword in both hands, and rose from the ground.
At this time, Merrick realized that due to his mental laxity just now, he was unaware of the enemy, and when he looked back at the sky, the black energy projectiles in the sky were rapidly falling to the ground.
And Tatar, who had already rushed into the sky, was shining with a pale yellow light that could only be found in the talisman seal, the muscles on his arms were tense, and the green tendons on his forehead were bulging. When Tatar was about to collide with the black energy bullet, he suddenly stopped, and the whole person held the broad-bladed giant sword and swirled in the air, which produced ripple-like energy ripples, and at the same time blocked some of the black energy bullets that fell from the sky.
The Tatars' overly agile reflexes kept the witchers from suffering any loss from the Blood's sudden attack.
It was Zhan Long and the others who released this black energy projectile in the sky, and Zhan Long saw that he did not achieve the result he wanted, so he locked Tatar in the air first. I saw Zhan Long raise his left hand, which was already glowing with black light, and fired several energy bullets from his palm, and after these energy bullets broke out of Zhan Long's control, they all changed into spikes, and their shapes were like spears that were thrown out.
The black light spear was extremely fast, and the attack was also quite fierce, one after another hit the protective shield outside Tatar's body.
Air combat is one of the major shortcomings of the Witcher Tatar. I saw that Tatar was forced to fall to the ground quickly by the black light spear released by Zhan Long.
With a loud bang, Tatar knocked out a huge crater in the flat ground, and Zhan Long was already levitating not far in front of Tatar with his hands behind his back.
"Hmph, Demon Hunter, this is the Demon Hunter, your existence is a joke!" Zhan Long's words were full of disdain, he didn't care if he would provoke Tatar, because in Zhan Long's eyes, the Demon Hunter had already gone to the path of decay, and the current Demon Hunter was just a group of stealing ants.
After the roar dissipated, another roar followed. From the crater where Tatar fell, an extremely powerful shock wave was suddenly sent to Zhan Long.
Zhan Long floated backwards for a distance to stabilize his figure. The original smoke and dust had disappeared because of the shockwave, and Tatar was already standing in front of Zhan Long with a broad-bladed greatsword in his hand.
"Bloods, I think your bloods are a joke!" Tatar turned, a large hand on his shoulder.
"Vulgar witchers!, they will only use sneak attacks!" Zhan Long felt that he had been really put on the table by Tatar just now, which made him think that he had lost face, so he didn't think much about it and directly ridiculed Tatar.
The enemy's words caused Tatar to burst into laughter, and for a moment he was out of breath, not knowing what to say to the Bloods in front of him.
"Vulgar witcher, you dare to laugh at me!" Zhan Long looked at Tatar, who was suddenly laughing, and suddenly thought of something, so his face was slightly red, and his right hand directly threw Tatar an energy bomb.
At that moment, Tatar suddenly turned colored, picked up the broad-bladed sword in his hand and struck the energy ball back.
Zhan Long saw that his attack was actually rebounded by Tatar, and he didn't care about so much, so he quickly dodged sideways first, and gave Tatar two energy bombs by the way.
"Hmph, let's say we demon hunters are vulgar, I don't think your blood clan is much better!"
Tatar leaped forward to meet the oncoming attack, not dodging in the slightest. As he approached the energy bombs, Tatar used this extremely tricky way to bypass the two energy bombs, although he looked wide and slightly clumsy. At this time, Tatar appeared above Zhan Long's head with a broad-bladed giant sword, and his attack was quite violent, and it felt that he could split Zhan Long in half in half in less than half a moment.
Tatar saw the time, and with the momentum of the swoop, his arms increased and slashed directly at Zhan Long. But with an extremely crisp sound, Tatar clearly felt that something was wrong, because his attack was hindered, and this force was competing with Tatar.
It turned out that Zhan Long had noticed something strange in advance, and at the last moment, he stretched out his pair of slightly reddened claws to block the attack.
After all, Zhan Long was a close confidant of Felinans, and his strength was not comparable to that of ordinary blood clansmen. At this moment, Zhan Long's body was not flashing with pure black light, but red and black like a snake-like light.
Tatar's body was also glowing with a pale yellow light, the green tendons on both sides of his forehead also rose abruptly, and a pair of big eyes were as round as copper bells glaring at Zhan Long.
There were two more ping-pong sounds, and I saw Zhan Long suddenly slam upwards and bounce Tatar away, so the two of them opened their posture and looked at each other.
Zhan Long's pupils became more bright red, and Tatar's eyes with a green pentagram texture were also more transparent. At the same time, the two of them were shining brightly, and they began to continuously improve the elemental power contained in themselves, no matter who they were, they understood that the opponent was not an ordinary weakling, and they all wanted to solve the trouble in front of them as quickly as possible.
Tatar slowly raised his broad-bladed greatsword and pointed it at Zhan Long, and there was a clicking sound as Tatar raised his sword.
Naturally, Zhan Long didn't dare to slack off the opponent in front of him, he thought to himself that this strange sound must be unusual, so he put all his attention on Tatar, so as not to be caught off guard.
Looking at the broad-bladed greatsword in Tatar's hand, the position of the central axis of the sword began to change, and I saw that the outward facing blade suddenly flipped inward, and then revealed a blade like a jagged blade. I saw a cold light flash on the blade of the sword, and Tatar drew his sword without hesitation to attack.
Zhan Long's eyes widened with rage, and his two pairs of red-glowing claws rushed towards Tatar without touching their feet.
The serrated greatsword in Tatar's hand collided with Zhan Long's claws, and for a moment sparks flew in all directions. Tatar shook the sawtooth sword in his hand again with both hands, and forced Zhan Long out for several meters, and before Zhan Long stabilized his body and came back to counterattack, Tatar was already approaching with his sword as soon as he jumped forward.
Jannon flew out sideways, and seeing that Tatar's attack was imminent, he suddenly and quickly fell to the ground to dodge Tatar's continuous attacks. Of course, it was impossible for Jhan Long to be so passive, and the moment he landed, a black energy bullet condensed in his palm and hit Tatar's abdomen.
Zhan Long's attack this time seemed to be ordinary but was actually tricky, and it was too late to dodge it according to Tatar's current position. But fortunately, there is the existence of the talisman seal, although it will really consume the defense of the seal, at least it will not be injured because of it.
Although Jhanlon had escaped safely, he found that there were irreparable scars on his pair of claws, and then he remembered the reason why Tatar had changed the shape of his weapons.
Tatar looked at Zhan Long, who was not moving, and said coldly: "Is it too late to find out now?"