Hunter x Hunter: Tonight, Germain joins the hunt

Chapter 500 This is a gathering of monsters

Chapter 500 This is a gathering of monsters
Puff puff--

Blood and flesh were flying everywhere, and something splashed on his face, but the bearded moose-centaur craftsman Mshiha had no time to wipe it off to see what it was.

He held a sledgehammer in his hand and stood guard at the gate of the ancient maze castle, blocking the flesh and blood monsters that swarmed in. He kept shouting and scolding loudly.

Mshiha was covered in blood and couldn't tell which ones belonged to him and which ones belonged to the flesh monsters he had killed.

Another moose centaur warrior was right next to him - Chikhorshi, holding a scimitar, was even crazier than him.

Qi Holxi made full use of his scimitar that could absorb flesh and blood to nourish itself. He kept killing in and out, and countless flesh and blood monsters fell under his scimitar.

His brother, Scela, was further away, brandishing a spear and influencing the surrounding warriors with his telepathic ability "Pre-battle Encouragement".

The three of them and the elite troops they led were like a towering river embankment, blocking the oncoming flood.

However, their efforts only slowed down the raging flood for a moment and changed its direction slightly, but failed to calm the flood.

A flood of flesh and blood monsters was constantly rushing past them, trying to devour the remaining sub-human races behind them.

And the sub-human species that were killed would, after a period of time, be transformed into flesh and blood monsters and reborn... This is simply a horrifying vicious cycle.

Some of the moose warriors gave up resistance in despair and knelt on the ground, begging for a response and help from the "Red Moon" they had been following.

However, the next moment, the moose centaur had his head chopped off by a rusty sword and died with his eyes open.

The one who chopped off his head was a skeleton, wearing armor that was as tattered as an antique, and the long sword was stained with blood.

For some reason, it appears translucent and bright blue.

"Ahhhhh——" Qi Holxi shouted and spread out his four hooves, raising his scimitar, hoping to rely on the momentum and the sharpness of the scimitar to kill his opponent directly.

However, the scimitar, which was invincible among flesh monsters, pierced through the skeleton swordsman with a faint blue glow without hurting it at all.

Qi Holxi was shocked. He clearly saw an evil smile on the skeleton swordsman's white bones, and the long sword stabbed at him.

laugh--

Mshiha, who was beside him, quickly grabbed Chikhorshi's hand and used the huge force of swinging the sledgehammer to save Chikhorshi from the crisis of being killed by a sword.

However, a sword wound was left on Qihorshi's chest, and blood was flowing out.

"Why?" Qi Holxi took a few steps back and looked in surprise at the skeleton swordsman without any flesh or blood.

It was Mshiha who saw the clue: "Dong said that this is the legendary "evil undead spirit". We can't hurt it, but it can hurt us."

Qi Holxi then remembered that Dong had indeed mentioned this kind of creature before, but why did it appear here?
Before the two moose centaur warriors could figure out how to deal with the skeleton swordsman, they turned around and saw another skeleton soldier with the same blue light rushing towards them.

The two men kicked their eight legs to the side and thus avoided the sneak attack from the skeleton soldiers.

However, they were still in shock and when they turned around, they saw an even more horrifying scene.

In addition to the skeleton swordsmen and skeleton soldiers, there were also several blue translucent "Undead" walking towards them on the red carpet laid out by the flesh and blood monsters.

With just a quick glance, they saw no less than ten "Undead"!
They didn't know how to deal with one "Undead", but unexpectedly, more than a dozen "Undead" appeared at once. This...

Both Chikhorshi and Mshiha felt a tightness in their hearts.

Both of them wanted to say something, but at this moment, their bodies shook as if they were hit by some terrible heavy hammer.

This feeling... this feeling again!
Before this bloody battle broke out, everyone in the ancient maze castle was, without exception, devoured by this terrifying energy.

If Dong hadn't released his mental energy to protect them, it would be hard to say how many people among the crowd would have been able to maintain their will to fight.

Now, this nauseating feeling, the desire to escape as soon as possible, comes again.

They all looked up and saw that the source of the evil thoughts was a large species body that they could not ignore at all.

The monster, as big as a hill, maintained the appearance of a human or subhuman, and was dressed in a dark red robe, but the hood and robe concealed his true appearance.

Only a pair of skinny hands were exposed, which looked like the claws of a wild beast or the finger bones of a skeleton, exuding a terrifying aura.

As soon as the Lord of the Dead appeared, he unfolded the Scroll of the Book of the Dead in his right hand.

The strange and bizarre words on the scroll, along with his whispered chanting in a language that was not from this world, were constantly summoning blue "dead spirits".

Facing the "Lord of the Dead", Qikhorshi and Mshiha were still able to hold their weapons and stand still, but many of the sub-races around them could no longer bear it.

They fell to the ground sweating profusely, losing the will to resist, and allowed the "Undead" and flesh and blood monsters to take their lives!
"Come on!" Scela rushed over from a distance, piercing through several flesh monsters with a spear and throwing them aside, "Don't be afraid!"

However, when the Lord of the Dead shook his scroll, Scela, Qihorshi and Mshiha all felt as uncomfortable as if they had just had a high fever and then fell into a world of ice and snow.

They could not control this instinctive fear. Even though they condemned this cowardly behavior over and over again in their hearts, they still could not break free from the shackles of fear.

If this continues, they will die here.

Whoosh - suddenly, Dong appeared in front of them, and a strong mental energy, like Moses parting the sea, dispersed all the pressure projected by the "Lord of the Undead".

Only then were Scela and other sub-human races able to breathe heavily, as if their lives were back under their control.

Dong had no time to care about the feelings of Scela and others. He flipped through an ancient book in his hand, which had brittle yellow pages and was different from the previous one, and started writing.

The feather pen only drew a few strokes, and the dozen or so "undeads" all trembled.

The blue light on their bodies completely dissipated, and then they turned into broken skeletons and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Dong wrote a few more strokes on the ancient book, and the flesh and blood monsters blocking the way ahead made a loud bang, and all turned into blood plasma and splashed away, making room for a wide space.

The Lord of the Dead strode towards him.

"Release system..." Dong made a judgment, "It can release a mind beast like the "Dead Spirit" and then control it."

At the same time, his eyes turned to the other side.

In that direction, the "prophet" he mentioned earlier appeared.

The "Prophet of Lies" is a large species like the "Lord of the Dead", as big as a hill, but looks like an old man in shackles.

However, three huge, broken wooden boards were floating strangely in front of the old man.

He opened his mouth, revealing a mouth full of rotten teeth, and then he let out a wild laugh. The laugh echoed in the sea of ​​reeds and blood and the ancient maze castle, and everyone who heard it felt a chill in their hearts.

At this time, all the sub-humans who had been continuously fed with deceptive thoughts by the "Prophet of Lies" for a month collapsed.

They actually waved their weapons and attacked their comrades frantically!

Some sub-human races have already pounced on Scela, Chihorshi, Mshiha and others.

"Control system..." Dong made his second judgment, "He can control people's minds with words. Even dead objects cannot escape his control..."

Before Dong could finish his sentence, he noticed a shadow in the sky.

He saw several cubic stone pillars of the ancient labyrinth, controlled by the "prophecy" of the "Prophet of Lies", falling straight towards him from the air.

bang bang bang-

Dong calmly wrote the cursive-like words in the book, and activated his ability to destroy the cubic stone pillars in the air, turning them into fist-sized pieces of rubble that fell down.

However, "Lord of the Dead" and "Prophet of Lies" are not the last two large monsters to appear today.

"what……"

With a shrill scream, Dong turned his head and saw that Scela, who had just discussed the conditions inside and outside the ancient maze castle with him, was thrown into the boiling oil pan.

Standing in front of the huge oil pan was a large, fat female creature that looked like a goblin—the "old witch".

The "old witch" had just captured Scela and threw her into the oil pan in front of her without any hesitation.

Amid Scela's screams, the "old witch" took out a wooden spoon, scooped up some soup from the frying pan, took a sip, and then sneered.

Chihorshi and Mshiha panicked and wanted to save Scela.

They tried to overturn the oil pan, but the "old witch" took out a sledgehammer and hammered them all out!
boom--

A wave of unrest, a wave of up!
A large section of the wall of the ancient maze castle was shattered by a cannon. The cannon was moving, and it was actually pushed by several small flesh and blood monsters.

The muzzle of the "Sixteen-Pound Cannon" was raised, and another cannon was fired, once again shattering the wall of the ancient maze castle.

This time, the wall collapsed and buried Chihorshi and Mshiha who were blown away by the "old witch".

"The "Old Witch" of the Strengthening Department." Dong frowned under his hood, "The "Sixteen-pound Cannon" of the Release Department. This place is simply a gathering of monsters."

He made a few more strokes in the book, and then he heard a hissing sound, and Scela flew out of the "old witch's" frying pan, as if she was grabbed by an invisible hand and thrown backwards.

Scel'a was not dead. He used his mental energy to protect his entire body. Even though his body was covered with blisters and looked horrible, at least he was still alive.

Chihorshi and Mshiha, who had crawled out from the gravel, immediately rushed forward to rescue Scela.

Dong's move naturally attracted the attention of the four large monsters including the "Old Witch".

The "Lord of the Dead", the "Prophet of Lies", the "Old Witch" and the "Sixteen-Pound Cannon" surrounded Dong, just like how the flesh and blood monsters surrounded the ancient maze castle in the previous month.

Dong took a deep breath and was about to wonder what to do when his heart suddenly skipped a beat. He raised his head and looked towards the sky.

A black dot, cutting through the sky of despair, came roaring towards us!

(End of this chapter)

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