What exactly it feels like to be shot through the chest with your bare hands, just to describe it in words, is pale anyway. If anything, it was an incomparable dull ache like a tsunami engulfing itself, and a chest tightness that was as dim as the end of the world. But even if it is described to this point, it is probably just pretentious for those who have not experienced it.

Of course, I can't force anyone else to experience it too. After all, not everyone is like me, even if the chest is pierced, they can recover immediately, and it is impossible to deliberately let people attack themselves like this.

Yes, I did it on purpose.

The moment it hit me, the evil move showed a reflexive look of ecstasy, and almost at the same time realized that something was wrong and wanted to get out of the way. He must have known that I had the ability to regenerate at speed, and that he would have to attack my head to kill me. But in the course of the actual battle, he couldn't have made all the moves aimed at my head. That would only make the attack route extremely monotonous, and even if the speed of the continuous attack doubled, it would not be able to break through my defenses.

So are the other "key points" attacking me the right solution? Not necessarily. The current situation is a demonstration of his mistakes. The moment his arm sank into my chest, the axe in my right hand slashed at his head.

He suddenly showed a frightened and panicked expression, but it was too late to block. Even if he wanted to retreat, it was useless, my left hand was already firmly grasping his arm.

But at this point, he made a timely decision - he broke up his arm that had sunk into my chest into a mist, and at the same time burst out as fast as he could. My left hand was empty, and the axe in my right hand "passed by" his head in a very thrilling way, and his face changed from panic and panic to luck for the rest of his life.

However, when he landed on the ground more than ten meters away, his head exploded out of thin air.

Of course, he wasn't dead yet, and his headless body was even standing firmly on the ground. But why did he get injured all of a sudden? I was probably the only one who was able to react immediately. The hunter probably didn't expect it yet, but he saw the opportunity to attack, and attacked the evil move from the side at high speed. The latter, still immersed in shock, his voice coming out of his headless body, "How could it be ......"

The bizarre phenomenon that happened just now is very similar to when he used his future vision on me in the first battle, only to be counterattacked by the siren's blade. At that time, he knew that he had been slashed by the Siren's Blade, and that experience had traveled through time and space and directly befell him. But he should have fully learned his lesson, and he must not have used the future vision just now. It's just that he probably still misunderstood something very important.

He must have remembered that he had been crushed twice by the Siren's Blade last night, and that was the reason for his sudden injury.

If looking at one's future experiences in a forward-looking way will end up like that, why wouldn't one look back at one's past experiences? Foreseeing that the future will be liquidated by the Siren's Blade, and looking back at the past certainly will. In other words, when he recalls his past experience of being attacked by the Siren's Blade, that experience will also travel through time and space to descend on him now.

In order to persuade me to stay away from the demons in the healing dream, Blue Bird exaggerated the performance of the siren blade, for example, she mentioned that "just imagining being attacked by the siren blade will really hurt" is one of the examples, and that sentence actually corresponds to the current situation of evil moves.

The truth is that you can't get hurt just by imagining, you have to have the prerequisite of being "injured by a siren's blade". And it doesn't hurt just by recalling, unless you carefully construct a realistic memory scene in your mind and immerse yourself in it, this phenomenon will not be triggered. But the evil move was probably carved by the siren's blade, and the scene just now fully awakened his painful memories. He really thought he was going to be chopped, and he was completely immersed in that imagination. So, the Siren Blade of his memories responded to his request.

This phenomenon rarely happens in my battles. Warlocks are keenly aware of the fact that they will realize that "this is not the way to go" before they become immersed in their memories. Moreover, warlocks are mostly good at rectifying their minds, even if they can't eradicate all the distractions, they can do it without immersing themselves in it. But if you have a psychological shadow and you encounter a stressful situation, things are a different story.

The succubus was also crushed by me, but it didn't happen because I only cut her "finger" at the time, and the evil move in front of me was the main body. Although there is no difference between the head and the hands and feet of the demon, his consciousness is still human after all, and it is normal for him to feel that it is terrifying to be crushed by others one after another.

The Hunter's Iron Fist is about to hit the torso of the Evil Move. The evil move was about to take action, but the hunter suddenly launched a spatial transfer and came to the other side of the evil move's body, and the fist hit without stopping. The style of play itself is concise and subtle, but unfortunately, the gap between the two is still too big.

The hunter doesn't seem to be aware of it yet, but I can see it clearly, the evil move has predicted the landing point of the hunter's space transfer in advance, and the action just now was originally going to go towards this landing point. If this continues, the hunter will only be killed. But I wasn't just watching, I was rushing at full speed as the two clashed. Seeing this, the evil trick had no choice but to let the hunter go and keep a distance from me. The hunter realizes that something is wrong and begins to wander the fringes in search of opportunities.

"Hunter, you piece of shit." A mist erupted from the section of the Vicious Attack's neck like a flame, and then the mist dissolved into an intact head.

The head looked at me with great fear, then at the hunter, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he said sarcastically, "Look at what you look like now, and what face do you still have standing in front of me as a law enforcement warlock?" Actually dealing with me with evil people like the demon Li Duo, have you forgotten how you used to berate me, and how did you swear that you don't share the sky with someone like me who is full of only his own desires? ”

"Oh, I remembered...... You're not a good guy at all. I don't know where to kill a hybrid hybrid succubus and you will be smitten by it, and you willingly kill people everywhere for the sake of that wild woman, and you will do your best for her demonic rituals, and you don't know how many people you will slaughter like animals...... Why, the same demon sorcerer, you can't forgive me, but you feel okay with her? Do you think that such a beauty has a different kind of dangerous charm, which makes your heart flutter, and I hope that she will untie your clothes and untie your clothes and enjoy the clouds and rain with you? "Where's your wife?" That woman, I heard that she moved to Daytown with you, and now that Daytown is gone, did she die at that time? Or did you kill her with your own hands before then? You've been married to her for so many years, you should have children, right? How many are there? Son or daughter? Are they all dead? ”

Hearing this, the hunter's murderous expression could no longer be maintained, and he became extremely silent, unable to even say half a word in return.

I tried to get closer to the right range while I was talking about a long maneuver, hoping to take it down in one go with my strongest continuous projectile attack move like I did last time I dealt with Bite Blood.

But he was very vigilant, and when he saw that I was approaching, he immediately closed his mouth, and this time he chose to distance himself with all his strength without hesitation. In the blink of an eye, we were away from the construction site. The hunter desperately chased after him, but could not keep up, and was immediately left behind.

If it goes on like this, it will turn into a chase. I'm confident in my physical strength, but I'm certainly not far off as a demon of mist. What's more, if you continue like this, you will immediately enter the downtown area. If there were a battle between two main forces in such a crowded place, it would be no less than two armed forces with heavy firepower and sufficient ammunition to clash with all their might. It's hard to imagine how many passers-by will die at that time.

My continuous projectile attacks can hit enemies from a long distance, but they are best used at mid-range when the main level warlock is the opponent. There are many reasons for this, such as the fact that axes are not suitable for use as "cannonballs". Weapons that are premised on long-range attacks must be aerodynamic, which is called streamlined, as is the case with arrows and bullets. If the shape is slightly deviated, the power will be greatly reduced by the air, and the crosshair will also be greatly reduced.

Although the large amount of spirituality injected into the weapon can overcome that natural law to a certain extent, on the other hand, since there is still an effort to overcome, it means that a lot of power has been wasted outside of the attack.

And now at this range, it is not impossible to make a shot, but it is not enough to be sure.

Hesitation is a big no-no, and if it goes on like this, it will only become endless. I made a quick decision, and projected the siren's blade in succession.

The heavy axe left a large number of afterimages in the air, and for a moment it seemed to turn into countless ones, like a storm that flooded the place where the evil move was.

He tried to keep the distance as he parried and dodged, and I closed the distance as I attacked. Grounds, green belts, public facilities...... These things were also affected by the fish in the pond, destroyed like a fragile castle of sand under the raging winds. Rubble and dirt rose high into the sky, and everywhere they passed was like a monster passing by.

Since I have to move while attacking, my shot is actually not as efficient as when I bite blood. However, the evil move was not as capable as biting blood, and it soon became unsustainable under my attack.

In fact, apart from passively distancing himself, he had another option, which was to approach me as positively as he did at the beginning. The advantage of my projectile attack is that I can attack my opponent as much as I want, and it doesn't make sense to be dragged into melee combat. But after the strange wound just now, he seemed to be very afraid of fighting me in close quarters, saying that he would not come near me.

Just as I was about to succeed, he had a new twist - his body had turned into a white mist and burrowed into the dirt of the green belt next to him.

He escaped in the same way when he teamed up with Bite Blood against me. If I'm right, he's probably dumped me in the first battle. My burst of fire immediately dug through the green belt, but he dived deeper underground, and his breath was still moving farther away. It's like a fantasy earth retreat.

With this move, he doesn't have to worry about my attack from the rear, and he can run away as he pleases. He didn't have any reason to fight me, and running away immediately when he saw that the situation was not good was the right solution. As a demon warlock who has survived for more than twenty years, this kind of decision can be taken for granted.

However, it is something that only the true Fog Demon can do to exist in the form of a mist for a long time, and he is still a human consciousness in the final analysis, and he needs to imitate and match a human-like body, so he cannot maintain the posture of the mist all the time.

I locked his breath and followed him all the way, and it didn't take long for me to enter the downtown area.

You can imagine how much surprise and horror I would attract when I was moving around the city faster than a car on a highway. In order to prevent myself from accidentally killing passers-by, I jumped high onto the roof of the building and continued to move under those shocked gazes. Although I am still chasing, I am already planning to "give up".

In other words, giving up is just a façade. Just as the bite and evil tricks did to me last time, I also plan to deliberately pretend to give up the chase, and then use the hunter's tracking skills to surprise when the evil tricks are taken lightly. The key is to avoid a war in the downtown area. It doesn't matter if the raid fails, as long as the tracking effect is still there, I can pursue it as many times as I want. This is my way of treating the other and the other.

Suddenly, I felt the position of his breath rise. It seems that he finally can't maintain the fog posture and returns to the ground. The location is in a back door open space in a café.

I immediately moved to the rooftop of the café and jumped down. However, when I fell to the ground, I didn't see any evil moves.

Not only that, but even his breath became nowhere to go.

It wasn't that his breath escaped my range of perception at such a fast speed, but that it evaporated out of thin air from my range of perception.

It seems that I still lost the people, but this is also in my expectation. Even if I can't find it, the hunter will be able to track it down again. Efforts to do evil tricks are doomed to be futile.

I contacted the Hunter by phone, but I didn't really need to make contact, he was already on his way to full speed. When I saw him again, his face was ugly, and he seemed to be still immersed in the spicy and vicious words of his previous evil move.

"How, can you find out where the evil trick is?" I asked.

He took out a small box from his bosom, which contained the heart of the evil move. Then, he closed his eyes and stood silently in the place where the evil trick disappeared, and soon came to the result.

“…… He disappeared. He said in amazement.