Chapter 154: Brute Force
What are the weaknesses of human nature
That's a lot!
Be it arrogance, jealousy, anger, laziness, greed, gluttony, and **.
Or greed, hatred, ignorance, hatred, love, evil, lust.
But he didn't experience any of this in the Hunter Demon.
Even though he was extremely arrogant, he never showed the slightest rashness in his actions.
The sound of horses' hooves sounded again.
The black knight with the scythe in hand rumbled, and Leon clamped the belly of the horse, clutched the sword of victory, and leaped up on the back of the snow as the two horses staggered.
A mocking smile appeared at the corner of the Hunter's mouth, and when he leaped in midair, he had nowhere to borrow his strength, and he was not allowed to attack
The scythe slammed upwards, trying to deflect Leon's sword and then drove straight through Leon's chest.
The scythe is a weapon that can easily cut off people once it pierces the enemy's body and then harvests it backwards.
However, Leon's body was covered with a layer of frozen armor, and even the blade of the sword was covered with a thin layer of frost.
The low temperature slowed the Hunter's movements, slowing his attack by half a beat, and it was this half-beat that Leon had slashed the Sword of Victory in the middle of the scythe.
This artifact, inherited from the shield destruction god Randy Grace, was sharp, and with the tremendous power brought by Li Ang's high-altitude jump, he actually cut off the sickle from the center.
The Hunter dodged the unfinished Sword of Victory and passed underneath him.
The war horse made of iron slurry actually violated the laws of physics, as if it was not affected by gravity at all, and stepped on the cliff to a small hill.
"Your sword is good. β
The hunter's expression was solemn, and he looked at his severed scythe, his eyes revealing a hint of regret.
"Witcher, you have the right to make your name memorable. β
He shouted, "Now, report your name to me." β
Leon didn't raise his head, his face completely devoid of the frustration that he had dodged with the blow he was bound to get, and he said in a flat tone, "Leon." β
Then he asked, "Even if you are a demon, you should have a name." β
The Hunter said, "Staff." β
At this moment, behind him, a figure filled with blood mist suddenly appeared, and the long sword swung a scarlet sword, striking Staff's neck.
Kengββ
The tip of the scythe was used by him as a short soldier, blocking the sword, and a sneer appeared on his face: "You think I can't kill you"
In a slightly fanatical, sang-like tone, he said, "Skill is far superior to your brute strength." β
With a sickle in his left hand and a short knife in his right, he slashed Lorgar out at a tricky angle.
Leon saw it clearly, Luo Jia was slashed in the forearm by this knife, and the wound had revealed the white bones.
The Hunter leaped down from behind the nightmare-like iron horse and patted it on the back, as if calling to his pet, "Change form." β
The Iron Horse melted into a mass of iron slurry in an instant, and the heat wave hit it, and its form quickly changed, and then it turned into a tall and thin samurai.
It wears a mask, and its body shape is no different from that of ordinary people, but it has a chilling body, so that people can see at a glance that it is not easy to mess with!
After the iron horse formed the samurai, some of the excess iron slurry flowed in the hands of the hunter and was melted into a scythe again.
The Hunter dropped the broken scythe and replaced it with a new one, handing out the dagger again.
As if the lord had given his subordinates some kind of ritual, he said, "Senmut, you will get all my sword skills, go and kill him, and bring his head to me." β
The tall and lanky warrior took the short knife from Staff's hand, and without saying a word, charged towards Lorga, while Stave held the scythe again and walked slowly towards Leon.
When there was still a hundred meters between the two, he took a big stride, as if he had crossed the scope of space in an instant, and came to Leon.
Kengββ
The sickle **** is out, and it falls short.
The scythe blade that was withdrawn cut through a small piece of Leon's flesh, and from it, scarlet blood suddenly emerged.
Leon looked solemn and pulled back a distance.
The wound was still bleeding, but he had no intention of stopping the bleeding, because he knew that the wound would not heal anytime soon.
He is not like Lorga, who has a lifeless body of death, and is immune to the restraint of human beings by the Hunter Demon to a certain extent.
Once hit, even if he has the blood immortality inherited from Count Dracula, he will definitely not be able to recover from his injuries.
He began to change his mind.
Almost all of the abilities of the Hunter Demon are specifically designed to deal with humans, so it is difficult to use the human set against him and defeat him.
The black flame of vengeance turned all the surrounding land into scorched earth, and countless wailing and extremely resentful souls flew out of the corpse-strewn mountains and forests and threw themselves into the flames, making the flames more and more vigorous.
"I have accepted your grievances. β
"Revenge, leave it to me. β
He muttered under his breath, as if he had completed some kind of ritual, and then the flames enveloped everything around him.
Shielded by the flames, he quickly approached Stave and swung his weapon.
However, at the moment of piercing the flames, the Hunter Demon's roasted red eyes were facing him.
Immediately after, the lightweight scythe struck the thin side of the Sword of Victory, to put it mildly.
Li Ang only felt that the blow of the Hunter Demon was like a move in Tai Chi, and it was clear that the opponent's strength was many times weaker than his own, but he couldn't play it at all.
The body was directly deflected, and he crashed headlong into a burning ruin.
Stave smiled and repeated, "As I said, skill is better than brute force. β
However, from the ruins, Leon touched a giant battle axe.
It appears to have been a ritual vessel forged by the island's natives, as it was so heavy that such a weapon, even if lifted, would be extremely difficult to use in battle.
But, that's for ordinary people.
Li Ang, who possessed the power of the King Kong Giant Ape Demon, immediately held it in his hand with a light weight.
"It's ridiculous to say that skill is better than brute force. β
"The two are not opposites at all. β
He emerged from the flames, covered in black flames, and his strengthened tomahawk grew in strength and weight again.
The black wind howled, blowing away the clouds in the sky, making the bright moon appear in the sky and sprinkle on Leon's body.
Silver-white hairs covered his entire body, making his already powerful strength increase again.
Then, it was a blow like a mountain of power.
"It's just brute force. β
Stave pulled back, his speed was so fast that he was better at this kind of Hercules-like opponent than against the agile swordsman-like Leon.