rune hunter

Chapter 322 Death Test
A qualitative change in quantity is a terrifying thing.Even a rampage of 24 pigs would be enough to cause devastating damage.A total of [-] horned demons with the strength of the silver rank, the power gathered together is enough to destroy a city.But now these horned demons have only one goal, they don't need to worry about any other issues at all, the only thought in their mind is to kill the target in front of them.

El shot nearly half of the magic-breaking arrows behind him at the first time, and the roaring arrows aimed at the horned monsters in all directions, and completely suppressed the horned monsters rushing up in an instant.It's a bit too extravagant to use the Demon-Breaking Arrow to deal with these low-level demons, but El knows very well that it doesn't matter how many demons he kills now.The number of magic-breaking arrows is limited, but the enemies are endless.

Little Langa wielded a pair of sickles and disemboweled the two horned demons standing in front of him. Such a hasty blow could only cut through their soft abdomens, but it was still difficult to kill them completely.If it were a demon in the real world, it might take some time to repair this level of damage, and of course it would be impossible to continue attacking during the recovery process.

And the horned demon here didn't know what kind of ghost drug was taken by the manipulator behind the scenes. Even if he was gutted and almost cut in half, he continued to attack like a normal person.Maybe it's because they don't have independent thinking will, so that they can't even understand the concept of death, so they really don't have any scruples.

Al realized something was wrong after he killed a horned devil, so he immediately decided to switch methods.When another horned monster rushed up, he suddenly grabbed the horned monster's head, rubbed it hard, and twisted the horned monster's head off.Before the horned demon fell down, he grabbed the horned demon's wrist, carried his body on his shoulders, and rushed forward with his head covered.

Although he didn't know how strong his strength could be in a perfect state, El felt that he was at least close to the level of Hercules Hagnan, or it could be said to be more than twice the strength of an ordinary horned demon.As long as he uses the horned demon's body as a shield, he can rush through it unreasonably.But just a few seconds after he calculated the gap in his mind, he felt a heavy oppressive feeling in front of him.

He had just broken through the encirclement of the Horned Demon, and when he raised his head, he saw the Hercules Hagnan swinging a sledgehammer and rushing towards him at the same speed.What made him desperate was that another colossus appeared behind the building beside him—the berserk ogre chieftain blocked his only escape route.

"Are you trying to play me to death?" El yelled angrily, threw the horned demon corpse in his hand to the ogre chief, and drew a wind streak with his backhand to rush towards Hercules Hagnan.At this time, he finally understood that any calculation of winning or losing factors was meaningless.

This is the inner world of his own home, and the desire for a powerful enemy comes from himself.This kind of battle is actually meaningless now. Insight into the runes allows him to judge the strength comparison between the enemy and himself, and make the best choice after weighing the pros and cons.But when he made his choice, the battle was virtually over.Having a choice means that the pressure brought by the enemy is still not strong enough, and he is making the game more difficult for himself.

The figure in front of him is not far away, but El knows that the last distance is just a short distance away.When he drew out his knife and rushed towards Hegnan without hesitation, he completely gave up all the calculations of gains and losses, let his mind go blank, and then poured boiling blood into it, leaving only the enemy in front of him in his eyes .

At that moment, something broke the boundary, and a kind of enlightenment that cannot be described in words rose in him.

It is not that there is no road, the road is ahead, and there is more than one road.

He didn't go the wrong way, he just didn't recognize the direction.

Among the many runes mastered by El, most of the runes belong to the second cycle, except for the original rune, El, which belongs to the first cycle.The insight ability of the Eye of True Sight allows him to accurately judge the strength of the enemy. This ability is a perfect match for a hunter, so that he can't stop.When learning rune knowledge from Master Stephen, Laurana once told him that the first cycle of the rune sequence is completely different from the second cycle, and that completing a sequence can truly advance to Silver.

But neither of them knew much about it at the time, and they didn't notice the seriousness of the problem at all.In fact, El's reliance on the rune of insight has affected the combination of the second sequence of runes.These two rune cycles are not opposite, but they point to two completely different directions.If you use the analogy of the Silver Secret Realm, the rune sequence is a wide and smooth road, but there are branches on this road.Al had already stepped on the intersection with one foot, but turned into the muddy path with the other foot. The two legs were not on the same road, and of course it was impossible to reach the end.

For a long time, El has not realized his cognitive error. After walking out of the mountain, he still regarded himself as a hunter, but the cruel reality brought him continuous battles.He always relies on the power of insight runes, and likes to fight in the way of a hunter, but the problem is that fighting should not be a hunter's specialty.The job of a hunter is to hunt, and fighting is just a means of hunting.Hunting means harvesting, no matter what the outcome of the battle, hunting without harvest is meaningless.

Some people call an experienced hunter a ranger, which may sound beautiful, but in fact it is a lonely traveler.El once thought that he wanted to be a ranger who traveled the world, but as he experienced more and more people and things, the responsibilities on his shoulders became heavier and heavier.He must now fight to protect.

Fight, or hunt?The two roads in front of him seem to be similar, but there are essential differences hidden.If El wants to move on, he must choose a path, even if there is no light ahead, he must go on without hesitation, otherwise he will never see the end if he stays in place.

The long knife and the giant hammer collided head-on, and there was no earth-shattering scene.As the weapon used by Thieves King Adrian, Windscar has an overwhelming advantage in silver level battles, and it can even be said to be invincible.Even so, it cannot change the inherent weakness of short-handled knives when facing blunt tools with both hands.The blade of the wind mark pierced into the rock hammer effortlessly, but the wound it caused was too small for a rock hammer weighing nearly two hundred kilograms, and it couldn't even penetrate the metal handle at the center of the hammer head.

Berserker Leon may not be weaker than Hegnan in terms of strength, but El's impression of him is not complete, and he can't be compared with Hegnan who just met yesterday.The phantom in front of him not only copied the clear impression in El's mind, but also nearly doubled its power out of thin air under his extraneous calculations.

In this state of being close to cheating, Hagnan didn't need to change his tactics at all. He just smashed it down with a hammer in such an unreasonable manner. If he hit it, even El might not be able to bear it. .

For the first time in the illusion, he felt the real threat to his life, but El didn't mean to dodge at all. He knew that he had to face the fear in his heart.

"Hunter, or warrior?" El murmured to himself in the shadow of the giant hammer. Windmark cutting on the giant hammer is no different from cutting a stone. Even if the stone can be cut, the stone is still a stone, carrying more than silver. The power of rank plummeted.He wanted to pull out the wind marks, but he twisted his wrist into a strange angle with a little force, and the stone hammer was still not affected by it.There was less than half a second left for El to react, but at this moment the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

The giant hammer fell to the ground, erupting with terrifying power, all the ground within a radius of ten meters collapsed and shattered, as if the whole city trembled.Not to mention people, even rocks will be turned into fly ash under this blow.However, after the smoke cleared, El's figure was still standing there.

To be more precise, he was standing on top of where he was.Two pairs of transparent cicada wings spread out from behind him, suspending his body in mid-air.At an extremely critical moment, little Langa felt the change in El's mind, and his body mutated again.She fully contracted her body, grasped El's body with her limbs and fixed it behind her back, and the two pairs of cicada wings strengthened and became El's wings.

"Who says a hunter can't be a qualified fighter..." El gritted his teeth and put the broken wrist bone back in place. The severe pain of the fracture made his face pale, but there was a smile on his face.

A huge shadow blocked the light behind him, the ogre chief had already rushed over, and the two giants surrounded El one after the other, blocking all escape routes.Elton, who was caught between them, suddenly looked small.

"Do you think I'm going to run away? Is it your ignorance or the stupidity of the one behind the scenes?"

Although at this time El has obtained the short-term flying ability, but he has no intention of shrinking back. He saw a flash of a figure, and he has come in front of Hegnan.

The cicada wings strengthened by Xiaolanga's concentrated power have undergone a qualitative change, and the speed of El's short-distance sprint in the air instantly reached the speed of an arrow.This kind of speed can't be said to be the limit, but it is enough to pose a threat to powerful players like Hegnan and the Ogre Chief.Their heavy bodies are destined to be unable to avoid bows and arrows, and naturally it is impossible to escape El's attack this time.

This is not a tactic judged by insight into the runes, but the close cooperation between El and Little Langa at the spiritual level, which is his most basic fighting instinct.He threw himself in front of Hagnan, didn't use the wind marks, but used his good hand to pinch Hagnan's head.

A bony scythe protruded from Al's back, clinging to his arm, piercing into Hagnan's eye along the palm of his hand.The giant wailed in pain and raised his big hand to pat his face, but it was too late.A swift straight thrust of the bony scythe pierced his brain, and at the same time Al plunged his hand into his skull, grabbing out a mass of white matter.

The giant's body crashed to the ground, and El stayed in the air and laughed wildly.He held a newly born rune firmly in the palm of his hand, emitting a strange light.

(End of this chapter)