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

Barry was dragged into the jungle for several meters by two short evil ghosts. He could clearly see that the other four companions were back to back, surrounded by eight or nine evil ghosts next to him, and he himself became the lone one.

At this time, he felt his feet loosen, it should be that the evil ghost loosened the claws.

Just like that, Barry lay on the ground, gave up struggling, and looked at the sky through the dense leaves with a blurred look.

It seemed that there...

In the warm sun, his parents were snuggling together and waving at him with a smile. They were calling him and waiting for his return.

"Father, mother, I'm coming to find you."

Barry murmured, a string of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, he closed his eyes, and no longer looked at the hideous face in front of him who had raised the bone stick to smash his head.

But he only heard a "swish" sound, Barry did not feel pain, but smelled a fishy heat, like the smell of blood.

After two breaths, he mustered up the courage to open his eyes, but saw a fiery red figure holding two swords with his back to him, and on each side there was a half-broken corpse of an evil ghost, with its organs scattered in the wet soil.

Barry hurriedly stood up, not even wiping his tears, and excitedly shouted: "Dick, you... why are you here?"

Dick turned around and smiled: "Of course I came to save you."

"Then didn't you break the rules of the cult?" Barry said with some concern.

"Rules - are meant to be broken."

Then Dick added, "Be careful, since your silver sword is lost, pulling out the steel sword can also cause some damage to the evil ghost."

"Okay, okay, I understand." Barry replied hurriedly.

Dick's eyes looked at the other little demon hunters on the side again, but saw that Carter had killed an evil ghost, and now helped another little demon hunter back to back to concentrate on dealing with another evil ghost.

Dick counted the number of evil ghosts next to the four little demon hunters, exactly nine.

"Barry, go and help them."

"Yes." Barry was extremely happy and obeyed obediently.

Dick looked at the spot for a while and found that the five little demon hunters were fighting back and forth with the nine short evil ghosts, and they were still in the upper hand.

Seeing this, he did not intend to disturb the trial of the little demon hunters, but looked at the depths of the jungle on the other side:

In the quiet darkness, a faint rustling sound came, breaking the original tranquility.

Then, a chaotic sound of footsteps came from far away, and more evil ghosts were startled and rushed towards this side frantically.

Dick's eyes were like torches, and he walked forward steadily. When he reached a place, he bent his knees slightly, leaned forward, held the swords tightly in both hands, and took a stance. The two swords with cold light flashing seemed to be integrated with him.

He was waiting.

Waiting for the prey in front to fall into the trap.

After a while, the shadows of more than twenty short evil ghosts appeared in front.

They bared their teeth and claws, some of them held rough bone sticks tightly in their claws, some held sharp stones high, and uttered strange squeaking sounds from their mouths, with piercing and distorted expressions of excitement;

These creatures with initial wisdom seemed to know that they were kept in captivity, and every few years at this moment, they could vent their inner rage against the captors.

However, this excitement was fleeting, because when Lao Wang was about to do something, he was caught on the spot by the male owner who suddenly returned.

The male owner actually...had planned it in advance.

In the eyes of the evil ghosts, the red-haired demon hunter in front of them disappeared in an instant, and a huge whirlwind parallel to the ground suddenly appeared out of thin air, roaring with the breath of destruction.

Dick keenly caught the flaw that the evil ghosts were slightly scattered, but still close to each other, and cast [Leopard Qinyu] without hesitation.

In an instant, he felt the power of [Master Swordsmanship] which was completely different from [Elite Swordsmanship]. His body twisted in the air and the wind whistled in his ears.

In the past, [Leopard Qinyu] could only rush forward, but now it can control the direction while moving.

The whirlwind, wrapped in dazzling silver sword energy, rushed forward with unparalleled power.

Wherever it passed, gravel flew like a dancing meteor;

Trees broke, making a dull roar, and debris filled the sky;

And those evil ghosts were torn and shattered by the powerful destructive power of [Leopard Qinyu], and turned into a pile of broken fragments that made Harden's appetite increase.

For a while, the whistling, the collision, and the shrill wailing intertwined together, playing a bloody and passionate death symphony.

In just three or four breaths, this violent death symphony came to an abrupt end.

Dick stopped, panted slightly, looked back, and saw the corpses and broken arms all over the ground. The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he was very satisfied with his achievements.

He saw three or four fish that had escaped the net from the corner of his eyes. They threw away their weapons in panic and ran desperately towards the depths of the jungle.

Dick was about to chase, but suddenly, Carter screamed in pain from the little demon hunter.

Looking back, he saw a demon jumped on Carter's shoulder, grabbed his hair with his claws, and the staggered sharp teeth were about to bite Carter's neck.

"Isn't the cooperation still not tacit enough?" Dick thought to himself.

He quickly drew out the short crossbow from his waist, set it up, aimed, and drew the string, all in one go.

The crossbow arrow flew through the air and shot through the demon's head at the temple.

The body of the monster stiffened instantly, and then simply fell from Carter's shoulder, and red and white flowed out of the hole on its head, dyeing the surrounding land red.

Carter turned around in surprise and shouted: "Dick."

Dick nodded slightly, took a few steps, and stopped moving. Instead, he reminded in a deep voice: "Concentrate and cooperate well, understand?"

"Yes." The little demon hunters answered in unison.

In the next few minutes, they cooperated even better. The remaining evil ghosts could no longer take advantage. After several of them died in the battle, the last one wanted to escape, but Barry took out the short crossbow from his waist and shot an arrow at its ankle.

Then the little demon hunters surrounded the evil ghost with swords, swung the long swords heavily, and soon chopped the evil ghost into pieces.

And these little demon hunters still did not stop, and they were still saying hurriedly: "Cut you to death! Chop you to death!"

Seeing this, Dick hurried to them and stopped them loudly: "Stop, it's dead and can't die anymore, kids."

After hearing this, except for Carter and Barry, the other little demon hunters dropped their long swords, sat on the ground, and began to breathe heavily.

Dick looked at the people carefully and saw that only Barry had a slight injury on his right shoulder, and the others were not injured. He felt relieved and took out a bandage from his waist bag to wrap Barry.

Finally, he counted the number of evil ghosts on the ground, and each person could get two ears.

"In a while, each of you will cut off two ears of evil ghosts, and then take them back to complete the task."

"Is this appropriate?" Carter asked with some doubts.

"If you don't tell me, who will know?" Dick smiled cunningly.