In what age, are you still a traditional witcher?

Chapter 59 Righteous besiege

"Hunting target:"

"Solomon has 72 pillars, 43 seats, rank, duke."

"Pale Knight, Spinak."

"Executor: Ryan Winster."

Accompanied by Ryan's cold voice.

"Boom!"

Lightning tore through the pitch-black sky.The thunder roared suddenly, and the undead scattered and gathered in midair like dust and smoke.

"Roar--!!"

Roaring and cracking wind, tens of thousands of undead roared at the same time, almost causing the rain to stop at this moment and fly out against it!

"sieve--"

The pouring rain was oncoming.

The cold rainwater containing resentment hit the faces of several people, and the curse that was enough to make ordinary people lose their souls in an instant was easily blocked by the skin.

"boom!"

In an instant, the figures of the four changed simultaneously.

This is a doomedly unfair fight.

In order to get rid of the demon god as soon as possible, the demon hunters who don't speak martial arts launched a "righteous beating".

The strength of each of them is enough to compete with Pale Knight Spinak, not to mention the present——

The fist front wrapped in the holy shroud almost arrived together with the ice crystals.

The latter engulfed Spinak's body, and the solid ice restricted his movement. Even if he slightly raised his hand, he had to use brute force to break free from the ice prison. fist?

Ludwig hung a cross on the front of his fist, and his robe was wet from the rain, outlining his rock-like muscle lines.

"boom!"

The heavy fist went straight.

Made of consecrated base material, the cross soaked in holy water has the power to burn evil spirits.

It's just the forward trajectory of the fist, and the cross draws a cold light in the air.

The raindrops along the way were strangely burning.

The breath of evil spirits filling the air is like the best combustion accelerant, making these cold "fire oil" burn with holy brilliance.

"Crack!"

"Ping!"

The Demon God's claws started to vibrate again.

The solid ice covering its body shattered!
The sharp claws on the tip of the six knuckles cut the air, and the ugly face of the devil seemed to be vaguely seen on the pitch-black claws.

Spinak silently waved his arms wildly.

The gust of wind swirled like a sharp blade, engulfing the torrential rain and bombarding all around like cannonballs.

In an instant, a dry void appeared around the demon god where the mist receded!

now.

Suddenly, a touch of bright red danced.

Like a fire ignited in the middle of the night, with a dazzling stream of light and warm heat.

It seems that people lost in the darkness have found a beacon of peace of mind.

But it's a pity that the fiery red is not a flame, but a blood flower fluttering in the air.

Nor is it a lighthouse, but the wide-opened bright red eyes of a monster,
It was the ghostly figure of Lawrence's queen in the blurred rain.

Serena was indifferent like a white storm blowing on the Antarctic permafrost.

The hunters of the Lawrence family, after entering the hunting state, they will not look like intelligent creatures.

Ruthless and ruthless.

The cold-blooded strongest hunter clenched his cane tightly, the veins on his slender fingers throbbing violently.

The tip of the threaded cane stabbed fiercely at the palm of the Demon God.

Her hunting habit is to disarm first and then kill.

at the same time.

An invisible hand protruded into the strong wind, it tore through the water curtain, and approached the armor made of dead bodies without any hindrance.

"!"

Under the hollow helmet, the demon god's head suddenly lifted.

Even with the ferocious white armor, he retreated at an extremely frightening speed.

"Shh!"

However, the long knife also arrived at this time.

The demon-slaying weapon was clearly stained with the purple blood of countless demons, but it always shone like the cold moonlight.

The arc of the blade cut the sky like a meteor.

The demon hunter bent slightly, he savagely smashed through the rain curtain, and in the gap where the demon god waved his sharp claws, he had already bullied himself.

There was a cold light in the indigo eyes.

The handsome face was expressionless.

The broken hair was wet and stuck tightly to his forehead, and the strong wind caused by the high-speed movement broke the hair and water droplets back.

Ryan ignored the demon claws waved by the demon god. He was bathed in the roar of the evil spirit, and slashed at the neck of the enemy in front of him!

"—"

The demon god is frantic and ferocious.

Its claws want to swing, it wants to carve the curse into the witcher's body, it will crush the witcher's heart.

however.

Its claws are like the Son of God crucified.

Raise your hands high, unable to shake a bit!
The strange posture of "praising the sun" is proof that he was manipulated by the demon.

The eyes of the demon god can't see.

It can barely judge through the tyranny like a demon king descending, that there is a body with superpowers that has ruthlessly pinched it.

"call!"

The demon's chest rose and fell.

It wrapped around the hands of the jet-black particles, like breaking a willow paper, gently, slowly, and softly pinching the demon god's arm.

The pale armor piled up with dead bodies sinks deep!

On the arm of the demon god, an incomprehensible deep hole appeared, as if being eaten by a mouth.

It looked like the flesh and blood of the demon god had been swallowed.

In fact, this is because its body was severely compressed by the savage power of the heart demon, and it became deformed!
"Crack!"

The continuous explosion of bones!
The tooth-piercing howling spread.

The white armor was twisted into terrifying arcs.

The demon grabbed the two pale arms and folded them back fiercely.

He kneaded the demon god's arms into soft ropes, and then tied a dead knot on the back of the hell demon!
The Demon God struggled frantically.

Like fish on a cutting board, like a crab about to be cooked.

It struggles to no avail.

Because, the blade of that demon-slaying blade has come back.

It seems to swallow up space and surpass time.

At some point, Shen Tu had landed on the Demon God's neck.

"!"

Ryan's face was very close to the hole under the demon god's helmet.

Because one of his hands was tightly grasping the Demon God's head.

The indigo eyes flashed with terrifying curiosity.

He moved closer to the Demon God's "face", almost touching his head to the pale armor.

The coldness of his face changed suddenly, as if he was throwing a boulder into the still water.

He grinned grimly.

What is the hole under the helmet?
Might as well—cut it and take a look?

"laugh!"

The threaded cane came through the air and pierced the Demon God's body fiercely.

The heavy punch that could split the mountain peak came first, and it slammed on the body of the demon god "suffering" with a strange power that blended the sacred and the dead.

Ice freezes the rain that falls from the sky.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, and easily smashed the undead in the sky who were helping out.

The young witcher raised his arms.

Shen Tu stabbed into the hollow under the pale helmet.

It was the face of a demon god.

Sure enough, the tip of the knife did not touch the air, and there was a feeling of nothingness.

Instead, it really pokes into a tangible entity.

Ryan gripped the knife and twisted the handle hard.

He brought his lips close to the demon god's ear.

"You, you can't even go back to hell."

The ferocious heart demon looks like crazy.

He stretched out his hands and embraced the body of the Demon God, and then brutally kneaded the descendant of the Demon King into a white ball.

"boom!"

The heavy fist smashed the Demon God to the ground.

Ryan's body retreated gracefully. He held the knife and watched the scene coldly.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Punch after punch.

In an instant, the heavy punch that bombarded the broken body of the demon god connected the violent roars into one piece!
This is the most harmonious movement in the world.

The demon god is doomed to die under the "besieged by justice".

　keep it up!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)