"I'm sorry, I'm a little out of my mind because I'm so excited, after all, I haven't had such a pleasant time in a long time. The old man slowly raised his eyes, it was a pair of cold and piercing eyes immersed in the darkness, the previous cold and low smile had disappeared, replaced by an abyss-like terrifying killing intent, "I admit that you are indeed very powerful, whether it is attack, defense, speed and even insight are impeccable, maybe I am the strongest opponent in my life, if it wasn't for the [Sniper] heavy damage before, maybe I would have finished in the warm-up game I designed, right?!" But what I want to say is, I'm very sorry, it's time to end the warm-up game, now let's get to the real ...... Let's fight!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The chill that gradually emanated from the opponent's body did not seem like a bluff, the sudden change of sharp and desolate atmosphere was like being in a blizzard that ravaged the world, surrounded by bone-chilling ice and snow, the biting cold wind was like a sharp dagger across the face, the sharp stinging sensation was real and keen, but in such a cold world, Arya's body that should have been shivering with cold sweat has been bursting with layers of cold sweat, and uneasy emotions are flowing in her blood.

"I seem to have underestimated you a little, but you did underestimate me a little, or you misunderstood the abilities of the [God Hunter]!" the old man threw the short blade in his right hand to the ground, he looked at his bloody right hand, and sneered self-deprecatingly, "It's really inconvenient to hold the [God Hunter] to shoot now, but since you have seen through its shortcomings in close combat, then useless shooting is just a waste of time, so let's go directly to the third form of battle!"

"The third form, and the third form, how many forms does this weapon have?" Arya suddenly understood why the old man was so calm, the ability of the [God Hunter] was far more complex and strange than she had imagined.

Arya suppressed the surprise and uneasiness in her heart, forcing herself to calm down and concentrate on vigilance, although it seemed that it was a good choice to take advantage of the old man's injury to pursue again, but Arya vaguely felt that something was still wrong, and the soul power on the old man's body slowly underwent subtle changes, she was not sure what the effect of that subtle change would be, but her intuition told her that if she rashly approached the old man at this time, she would only put herself in danger.

"Let's see the situation first!" Arya's heart tightened, her sparkling eyes flickered vigilantly, and the rate of her breathing began to slowly become rapid, she instinctively took a few steps back, trying to widen the distance between her and the old man, her slender and full legs bent slightly, maintaining a vigilant posture, ready to attack or dodge at any time.

"Surprised? In addition to the two similar long-range attacks of [Sniper] and [Combo], the [God Hunter] also has a third completely different attack method, which is called [Execution Ground]!" The magic crystal gun held by the old man in his left hand suddenly made a series of metal grinding clicks, and the original short gun was gradually changing the outline of its appearance in a strange way like a Rubik's cube, changing at a seemingly slow, but in fact alarming speed, just in the blink of an eye, a pitch-black short knife had quietly appeared in the old man's hand, and the faintly flowing dark halo slowly rose and fell on the blade, like the breath of a creature.

"This ...... Arya was once again completely shocked, she had never thought that a short spear could magically turn into a short knife, two weapons that were completely different in structure and principle, but could be switched between each other by some indescribable means, which was simply unbelievable, even fantastical.

"This is the third form of [God Hunter], a form suitable for close-quarters combat!" the old man slowly raised Sen Han's short knife, as if he had touched some unknown mechanism, only to hear a crisp "click" The old man raised his head arrogantly, he said proudly, and unscrewed the handle from the middle, which turned out to be a double knife, and at the same time he tore off the shirt on his arm, and a short knife was firmly tied to his injured right arm, "Don't be too surprised, it's the first time I've seen [God Hunter] Capable people will have such expressions as you, after all, it is not a weapon that belongs to human beings, its perfect and flawless ability is designed for God, a weapon prepared for God to hunt God. ”

"Is this the so-called Demon Soul Weapon?!" The look in Arya's eyes became more and more solemn, the pierced wound had lost a lot of blood due to the fierce battle, her body was rapidly approaching the limit, she thought she had already figured out the enemy's ability, but at this moment she foolishly found that she was the prey to be played with, she returned to the original extremely passive starting point, and the powerlessness and despair before being pierced through her body by [Sniper] came to her face again," No, it's only going to get worse if it's going to drag on, so let's strike first!"

"Damn!" Arya cursed in a low voice, her hands subconsciously clenched the short blade in her hand, her eyes were firmly focused on the old man's body, and the little remaining strength burst out violently from her body again, her figure flashed instantly, like an erratic ghost appeared in front of the old man, her strong arm drew a silver arc in the air, and the sound of breaking strings sounded in the air.

"It's not easy to have such explosive power!" The old man's eyes also flashed a fine light, his heart was secretly surprised, the girl in front of him had gone through a long and bad battle, her injured body could still burst out of such a power is really incredible, whether it is mental or physical, this girl is an outstanding existence among her peers, if she is not a soldier of Oslan, the old man really has an urge to not want to start, but she is a soldier of Oslan, and has such a superior talent, if she is not eradicated as soon as possible, it will inevitably become a huge threat in the future。

"Bang!" the dotted sparks lit up with the cacophony of metal intersecting.

The [God Hunter] short knife and Arya's short blade slammed together, and the huge soul power generated by cutting each other gradually formed a transparent air vortex, and the terrifying soul power roared in the viscous and heavy space, and the air was filled with suffocating and surging power, like a constantly expanding hurricane.

The expanding hurricane and the two souls that were constantly released finally broke through the limit, and there was a thunderous deafening sound under the blue sky, and the majestic power turned into a dazzling red sun that exploded on the surface of the earth, and countless souls of soul power rolled up in the air flow and shot ruthlessly towards the surroundings, wantonly destroying the nearby buildings and ground, and the snow and dust all over the ground were swept up by the storm, blocking the afternoon sunlight one after another.

A diffuse qi swirled, and then gradually appeared Arya's embarrassed figure, she stumbled back dozens of steps before she could barely stabilize her figure, and countless wounds were added to her body, and there was a dense and sharp pain from the deep and shallow wounds, but she had no time to care about the injuries on her body at the moment, her beautiful eyes that trembled slightly were staring coldly at the tumbling dust in front of her, because another cold and violent soul power was roaring and approaching......

The black blade silently cut through the dust in the sky, and the surging and sharp soul power shuttled from the cracks in the cut dust, the sound was sharp and fast, like a sharp feather arrow that could tear the heavens and the earth, piercing towards Arya, and it could be vaguely seen that it was a vague figure covered in pitch black, and the snow and dust behind him were slowly sinking like heavy rain, gradually revealing the messy earth.

Under the golden sun, on the snow-white earth, the war is still burning, and the killing continues......

Shrill roars, desolate groans, desperate screams, and cries of grief filled the heavens and the earth......

The few remaining legions of [Slayer] and [Angel] continued to retreat towards the complex terrain in the center of the city under the pursuit of the surging [Bloodthirsty Demons], which were also mixed with the remnants of the Imperial soldiers of Bakda, and behind them was a large group of monsters that surged like ant colonies - the ferocious and hideous [Bloodthirsty Demons].

"Run, run, everyone retreat in the direction of the Duke's Mansion, where the alloy walls may be able to withstand this group of monsters......" Jamie stood on a high ground and shouted hoarsely, while anxiously directing the retreat route of the survivors, while enduring the severe pain all over his body, he urged a huge soul power, and in an instant, the wall of water that rose from the ground was like an upside-down huge waterfall that suddenly blocked the [Bloodthirsty Demon] surging like a black wave , The humanoid monsters that didn't have time to stop were smashed into the turbulent water and turned into viscous blood foam.

Hearing Jamie's shouts and the wall of water rising into the sky, the crowd in the abyss of despair throbbed again, and the wave of monsters behind them was briefly blocked by the huge wall of water, and under Jamie's guidance, they vaguely saw the end of the street, the majestic and solemn steel castle, which was their last hope......