The unfinished line of the Demon Hunter's Codex finally appeared: You have slain an unknown demon, you have absorbed a ray of storm divinity, and your talent "Storm Knight's Surge" has been upgraded.

The advanced options are:

Storm Lord's Thunder [Rank A]

Description: Trigger the thunder in the sky, unleash indiscriminate bombardment everywhere you look, destroy the city, and magnificently magnificent.

Comment: When the storm is in the sky, the thunder is also with you.

Storm Knight's Speed [A Rank]

Description: Blessed with the power of the wind, it moves like the wind, faster than lightning.

Evaluation: Ride the wind, the speed is infinite.

Storm Spirit's Immortal Body [Rank A]

Description: For a short period of time, you can turn your body into a hurricane, immune to all physical damage and most magical damage.

Evaluation: The wind is impermanent, the water is impermanent, who can hurt me?

All three options are tempting and difficult to choose, and they deserve an A rating.

Goddess Scati reminded: "Don't be stunned, it's still fighting outside, why don't you go out and help?"

Without time to think, Leon quickly withdrew from the space of consciousness.

...

Inriri's face was pale, blood dripping down the side of her face, and a shocking scar almost ran from shoulder to side of her face.

As for the scars on the body, there are even more of them, maybe each one does not hurt the muscles and bones, but even if it bleeds, it is enough to be fatal.

The two [Demon Resistance] talismans were all shattered at this time.

She carried Leon's body on her back, gasping violently, guarding against the killing opportunity that would appear at any time.

The eerie laughter was incessant, as if there was a demon lurking in all directions, and it was impossible to catch it.

A strong sense of crisis came.

Innelli knew that the enemy was about to attack again.

But knowing that her tired body was no longer able to react as she should.

"I'm sorry, I probably won't be able to hold on. ”

Innelly said silently in her heart.

But at this moment, Nasrezm's laughter came to an abrupt end.

He saw that the man behind Ineri had somehow opened his eyes and was staring at it indifferently.

And his arm, unconsciously covered with silver-white hair, turned into a werewolf's arm, piercing the demon's chest.

In its body, the beating heart was clenched tightly and crushed fiercely.

Dark green blood trickled from the corner of Nasrezm's mouth, and it quickly retreated, even if it lost its heart, it was not fatal to the demon.

Leon got down from behind Inelli, handed her the potion in her surprised gaze, and said softly, "Next, leave it to me." ”

The corners of her mouth tugged at a hint of a smile, which seemed to be touched by the scar, and she couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Good. ”

She said this, with a slight emotion of total trust on her face, as if there was a solution to everything with him.

Leon looked at Nasrezm with a tired expression.

He drew the sword of victory that was stuck in the ground, as if he were nothing, but the warning in his heart was growing stronger.

It grinned at its blood-spilling mouth and sneered, "Hah, another werewolf." ”

"I really hate these furry brutes. ”

Leon threw his heart, which was still in his hands and was pinched like orange wadding, to the ground, and said coldly: "I hate Nasrezm too. ”

It tugged at the corners of its mouth, "That's an honor, but I didn't expect that it wasn't the Storm Spirit who woke up, but a little witcher like you." ”

"The dignified spirit, but was hit by a small middle sequence - >>

I'm so ashamed of Him. ”

Leon nodded, "Don't worry, you'll be like it soon." ”

The figure of the demon suddenly vanished.

Keng——

The Sword of Victory blocked the decapitating greatsword in its hand.

The surging force that was transmitted caused Nasrezm's body to fly upside down at a speed that was more ferocious than the one that came.

It couldn't believe it, "Damn, how can you have so much power?"

Leon pointed to the armor on his body and sneered, "Do you know what this is made of?"

Nasrezm was stunned for a moment, a trace of horror flashed through his expression, but he didn't admit defeat and said: "Hehe, even if you are of the same clan, there are few fools who are killed by demon hunters. ”

"It's called Managar. ”

In Nasrezm's disdainful smile, Leon spoke again and added, "It's a high order. ”

"What are you kidding, I've seen all the high sequences of my clan. ”

Before the words fell, Leon's figure had suddenly disappeared.

Instantaneous Hell's skill was taken to the extreme, and this skill was specially designed to deal with Nasrezm, causing it to have one of its arms cut off by the Sword of Victory in Leon's hand in the moment of making a spatial jump.

Leon chuckled, "Look, it's really ridiculous that you're in a hurry to refute me—you've already believed it, haven't you? ”

Nasrezm looked at his severed arm, realizing that it had become so weak that it had to flee.

However, no sooner had the thought come to me than the damned witcher shouted, "Scati, seal off the space here!"

"Good. ”

A cold female voice sounded, and a strange power immediately added to the surrounding ice and snow, making it more and more difficult to travel through the space here.

Leon smiled, "Thank you, its soul belongs to you." ”

"You're welcome. ”

Scati's illusory figure floats in the air like a ghost.

Replenished by most of the Storm Spirit's power and divinity, she has regained some strength.

Leon looked at Nasrezm, who had an ugly face, and said coldly, "Do you want to know how the Storm Spirit died?"

On the sword of victory, the blood is fierce and the fierce flames are monstrous.

Nasrezm's soul trembled unconsciously.

It was originally a powerful demon of the third order of the middle sequence, although its strength had decreased due to aging, and most of its physical strength was consumed by Inriri.

But it never imagined that it would fall into the hands of a first-order witcher in the middle sequence.

Almost all of this witcher's abilities seem to have been born to restrain it.

It simply doesn't get any funnier than that.

Then, black light flashed continuously.

Leon and Nasrezm launched a pursuit under this ice cover.

Without space jumping, illusion and deception, Nasrezm was even weaker than demons of the same rank.

It tries to attack Innerie, forcing Leon to reveal his flaws.

But it was crashing into the blood-colored blade.

Leon chuckled, "I don't know if you've heard a word - fraudsters will eventually die of fraud, and if you're used to tricks, you're afraid you won't even be able to fight head-on." ”

It let out a low chuckle, dark green filthy blood spilling from the corners of its mouth.

"I am waiting for you in the abyss. ”

Dragon slayer warriors will eventually become evil dragons, and demon hunters are destined to become demons, this is fate!

Li Ang raised the corners of his mouth, his smile was cold, and he was murderous: "Maybe there will be a day after all." ”

"But even if there were, you wouldn't see it. ”