Demon Hunter: I became a god in the demon hunting world

Looking for an opportunity, he distanced himself from the wolves, crouched slightly on his knees, leaned his upper body forward, and drew out the silver sword behind him. He held both swords in his hands and made a gesture.

Then the body was parallel to the ground, and like a top, it quickly rotated forward - the move [Leopard Qinyu] was launched again.

For a moment, the wolves howled incessantly, limbs flying, and large amounts of blood stained the wet ground beneath their feet.

After a few breaths, Dick stopped and turned around to find that there were still four or five fat white wolves that had escaped the attack and were still alive.

He took a few more breaths and rushed over again.

When the body of the last white wolf was separated, Dick was still dissatisfied:

This [Leopard Qin Jade] is easy to use, but it consumes too much physical energy, and it almost only goes in a straight line during the use, unable to turn.

Now we can only wait and see after raising the level of swordsmanship.

Without thinking much, Dick looked in the other direction. Russell was still fighting fiercely with the deer-headed spirit.

But in just a few minutes, Russell was already breathing heavily, with several small wounds on his body, and he seemed to be in a bad condition.

However, the deer-headed spirit on the opposite side seemed to be even more miserable. One of its arms and a small part of its body disappeared. A large amount of green juice flowed out of it, carrying the pleasant smell of fragrant grass.

At this moment, Russell's eyes suddenly widened and he shouted loudly. When the crow in the sky pounced on him again, he pushed forward with his palm, and large flames spurted out from his palm;

The feathers of these crows were ignited in an instant, and then they fell to the ground one after another, and at the same time, the aroma of barbecue wafted.

Seeing this, the remaining few crows that were not affected by the flames no longer dared to attack the demon hunter in front of them. They flapped their wings and flew high, disappearing in an instant.

It seems that these beasts will betray their masters when their lives are threatened.

"Are you okay, Russell?" Dick ran to the panting Russell, while holding the sword hilt tightly and looking at the deer-headed spirit warily.

"It's okay, Dick. These damn beasts have been bugging me.

"I originally wanted to keep the seal to deal with the deer-headed spirit in front of me, but it seems that I have to wait another three or four minutes to use the flame seal next time."

"Do we still need to wait? I've finished dealing with the wolves. Can't we still deal with it now if we work together?"

"It's manageable, but I've been looking for its last totem for a long time and found nothing." Russell said while cautiously staring at the deer-headed spirit in front of him.

Fortunately, after the deer-headed spirit lost an arm, it seemed that its vitality was severely damaged, and it no longer rashly moved the branches to attack, so the scene was temporarily quiet.

"I haven't found the last totem either. Where is it?

"By the way, Russell, have you noticed earlier that this is another test for me?" Dick felt that he had discovered a blind spot.

"It's a test! Forget it, kill him first, and then find the last totem while he is resurrected."

After saying this, Russell immediately rushed over.

When the deer-headed spirit saw this, it slapped its single arm to the ground again, and several branches like giant pythons sprang out from the ground, whipping away at the two demon hunters.

However, the speed of the branch's whipping and waving was obviously much slower than before.

Russell was still the target of most of the python-like branches. Obviously, the deer-headed spirit believed that the demon hunter he fought with first was more dangerous.

Dick's pressure was greatly reduced here. He cut off the thick branches that were hitting him with one sword, and did not avoid the green juice that burst out onto his body from the break.

Seeing that Russell had captured the attention of the deer-headed spirit, he moved a few steps and came behind the deer-headed spirit, and struck out with another sword, targeting its other arm.

Dick thought to himself:

"Cut off your arm and you won't be able to live as a human being. Let's see how you still slap the ground."

The deer-headed spirit no longer paid attention to Russell in front of him, and suddenly turned his head. At the same time, several branches quickly grew around his forearm, wrapping around the surface of the arm. Then, the arm like a mallet was drawn towards Dick, who could only help himself when he saw this. Cutting was changed to blocking.

However, Lu Shou Jing’s approach cannot take both the beginning and the end into consideration.

Russell took the opportunity to come to the monster and stabbed out his sword quickly, directly into its body.

This sword made the body of the deer-headed spirit stagnate. Dick clearly felt that the strength in the deer-headed spirit's arm was weakening. He pushed forward with force, pushed the monster's arm away, jumped up on the spot, and swung the sword again. .

This time, his target was not the gap in the monster's shoulder, but its neck.

With a "swish" sound, a large amount of green juice spurted out from the decapitated neck.

Then, the huge body of the deer-headed spirit fell to the ground.

Dick landed softly, without joy.

Because there is no prompt to kill the deer-headed spirit on the panel.

"What's the matter, Dick?"

Russell on the side was also panting heavily. A short and high-intensity battle was indeed very draining of physical strength and energy.

"The deer-headed spirit is not dead yet."

"I know. Didn't I just say that I didn't get rid of the totem? How could the deer-headed spirit die so easily?

"Young people must be patient. Now we take the opportunity to find the third totem. Holy shit..."

The corpse of the deer-headed spirit in front of him quickly lost its luster and moisture, turned into a dead branch, and finally turned into ashes, seeping into the moist ground and disappearing.

Only a gray mark on it proved its existence.

"The body disappeared so quickly, and the deer-headed spirit will be reborn soon." Russell frowned, "The plan has changed. If we don't look for the totem first, we have to kill him immediately. He should be reborn nearby. Be careful. Just a little.

"Remember, each deer-headed spirit has a different form after rebirth, but they are all related to nature."

As he was speaking, the tree in front of him that blocked out the sun and sky made a "creaking" sound of bones moving, and cracks appeared at the same time in the symmetrical positions on the left and right of the trunk two meters above the ground. The cracks suddenly expanded, revealing green balls inside, which were a pair of eyes.

The eyes of the deer-headed spirit.

And that's not all. Then a sloppy mouth grew below it, and long arms made of rough branches emerged on its left and right.

Dick noticed that although this deer-headed spirit was reborn on the tree, it seemed that only the part of the tree from the ground to three meters above had obviously turned emerald green.

And there was a clear dividing line further up, and there was no change above it, and it would not change with the deer-headed spirit's current movements.

It seems that after the deer-headed spirit was reborn, it could not fully command all parts of the twenty-meter-high tree.

"Look, this deer-headed spirit was reborn on this tree. Now it has no legs, so it is just a living target. Kill it together. "

After saying that, Russell shouted again and rushed forward.

The branches below the deer-headed spirit were buzzing, and the two arms made of branches seemed to be ready to deal with the crisis.