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

Dick walked forward along the footprints, flipping through the information in his mind:

There are many monsters that can create thick fog, and there are many monsters that can cast spells, but the only monster that can create thick fog to cover up its body and isolate sounds is the little fog demon.

This kind of monster is a carnivorous creature that likes to kill its prey and only eats the corpse of the prey after it has had enough fun.

After taking a few steps forward, the footprints became messier and there were faint traces of blood around them.

Squatting down, he touched the moist soil stained with blood with his fingers, then put it in his mouth and licked it gently:

Well, the blood is very fresh and there is still residual heat. The person is probably still alive. I have to hurry up.

He continued to walk forward in the thick fog, and he didn't know how long he had walked before Dick stopped.

Then, he opened his pocket, took out a flat test tube, squeezed the paste in the test tube onto the sword body, and put two fingers together to spread the light yellow paste evenly on the silver sword body - —It is the Ghoul Sword Oil that can cause more damage to corpse-eating creatures.

After getting ready, Dick took a few more steps, suddenly stopped, felt the sound of piercing the air behind him, and suddenly turned around with a sword.

"ah!"

A painful howl sounded, and the Demon Hunter's armor was splashed with a large amount of red blood.

Looking back, Dick vaguely saw the appearance of the monster behind him - it was as black as an adult horse that had been skinned and roasted in the fire, with hook-shaped black claws at the ends of its three fingers. .

Looking at that posture, if he is caught, he will definitely lose a large piece of meat - it is the little mist demon.

When the little mist demon saw that the attack failed and he was injured again on the chest, he immediately retreated and hid in the mist again.

Dick sighed secretly:

This ghoul sword oil is indeed effective.

In the past, chopping monsters would not be as smooth as it is now, and the monster's wound was still steaming with blood, which should be caused by the ghoul sword oil.

Without any time to sigh, Dick chased in the direction where the little mist demon was hiding.

He once again concentrated on opening up the witcher's senses and marking the scent of the little mist demon.

And when he reached a certain point, the long sword suddenly swung out. The little mist demon didn't expect that the witcher could find him, and his invisible body was forced to appear.

He originally wanted to ambush Dick with his side, but unexpectedly he became the defensive side.

He put his arms in front of his head, trying to block the blow with his long claws, but unexpectedly the witcher was really strong.

Dick exerted all his strength, and the blade of the sword slowly moved downward until the blade touched the scalp of the little mist demon. With another exertion, the entire sword blade was like cutting hot tofu, and with a "squeak" sound, the top of the monster's head was Steaming blood emerged.

The little mist demon howled loudly in pain, and flapped its claws randomly from side to side, but was unable to attack the demon hunter in front of it.

Dick immediately withdrew his sword and stabbed it into the noisy mouth of the little mist demon again, and the whole world became silent.

Dick was not happy when he felt the prompt to kill the monster from the panel, because the fog had not dissipated yet, it was still... so thick.

What's going on?

Logically speaking, after killing the spell caster, the fog should have dissipated long ago.

Just as he was thinking about it, a beast-like roar came from the front, and eight dark red light spots appeared in the looming mist, and the light spots became bigger and bigger and more obvious.

When the light spot got closer, Dick realized that it was a ghoul with only blood-red eyes open and salivation at the corner of its mouth.

When the ghoul sees its prey, it immediately runs towards it.

Seeing seven or eight ghouls, they were about to pounce on the demon hunter, but the latter remained unmoved.

But when they flew into the air and were about to attack him, Dick raised his left hand and pushed forward with a palm, and a fan-shaped translucent psychic shock wave burst out from the palm of his hand.

Let all the seven or eight ghouls lean back.

The three leading ghouls actually had thin cracks on their bodies, and blood slowly seeped out.

This is not over yet, the ghouls were simultaneously shocked mentally and physically, their eyes were dull, as if they were demented.

Taking advantage of this moment, Dick raised his sword and struck the first few seriously injured ghouls.

Then he ran to the nearest ghoul. The latter shook his head and was about to get up when he was killed again by a sword.

There are 3 more.

Dick calculated the number, but was secretly wary of other dangers.

Brainless monsters like ghouls can't cast any mist magic.

There should be other types of monsters that haven't appeared yet.

The three ghouls recovered and rushed toward Dick again.

Ghouls have low intelligence, do not understand formations, and are quite brainless.

Logically speaking, it would be easy for Dick to deal with the monsters in front of him at this time, but in the center of the battlefield, one person and three monsters were fighting back and forth.

Dick was secretly holding back his strength, pretending that he was exhausted, and then waiting for the hidden monster to take the bait.

In order to lure the enemy, he even let a ghoul scratch one of his forearms, making himself look extremely miserable.

At a certain moment, Dick felt the sound of breaking through the air behind him, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

I still can’t bear it anymore!

Dick swept away the look of decadence, dodged the attack of the ghoul in front of him, and then swung his sword with great force.

When he turned around, he saw the little mist demon who looked similar to before. The latter showed pride at first, then confusion, and finally fear.

"Uh-huh!"

Half of the little mist demon's head was severed in two by a sword.

And then, the mist began to slowly fade - the mist demon's spell was lifted.

But Dick did not relax, and turned around again to deal with the last three ghouls.

After a while, Dick stood there, ignoring the monsters whose corpses were scattered all over the place, and walked towards a huge pile of rocks about 50 meters away, where a human was sitting with his stomach in his hands and his head lowered.

Not moving.

Crouching down, Dick sighed softly. Judging from this man's age, he should be the Jordan they were looking for.

But he had been disemboweled at this time, his internal organs were all over the floor, and his body was covered with small scratches. He must have been tortured to death by the little mist demon.

While the fog had not completely dissipated, Dick returned to the monster's body and started doing his old job - touching corpses.

After a moment, Dick stood up contentedly.

He had stuffed the ears of the little mist demon, the glands of the ghoul, and various other available alchemy materials into his pocket.

By this time, the thick fog had completely dissipated, and Aunt Shake rushed directly to Jordan's body.

Then the woman's earth-shaking scream came.

O'Neill patted Dick on the shoulder: "Master Dick, thank you, now people in the village can fish. As for Shake, I will comfort her."

"Hey, in these troubled times, people's lives are really difficult."

Dick nodded, not knowing how to comfort him.

Then he turned around and walked away, while noticing the prompt on the panel:

Kill X2 Little Mist Demons and obtain X14 energy points.

Kill X7 ghouls and obtain X16 energy points.

Complete the demon hunting commission and receive X30 energy points.

Gain a total of X60 energy points.