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

The water ghosts were furious and could no longer control their anger. They ignored the old woman's attempts to stop them and rushed towards the fishermen on the hillside.

The latter did not move at first, and only began to retreat when they saw someone quietly diving down the river bank at the other end.

Dick, who was ambushing at the other end, saw the water ghosts distance themselves from the swamp witch, and quietly climbed down the hillside from the other end, crouched, and took out the crossbow in his hand, shooting an arrow behind the swamp witch.

But the swamp witch, although short, was also sensitive. She actually discovered the arrow and immediately turned sideways to block the attack with her staff.

Then she began to yell and call her subordinate water ghosts.

But those water ghosts had been angered by the fishermen, and their brains were filled with anger at this time, so they could not return in time.

Seeing this, the swamp witch shook her staff, and a large piece of black viscous substance appeared at the end of the staff.

Then she swung it again, and the viscous substance was thrown in the direction of Dick.

It was the magic of the swamp witch - throwing mud.

Dick rolled over easily to avoid it, and another crossbow was fired.

This time it hit the arm of the swamp witch holding the staff, and the latter screamed in pain and dropped the staff.

Dick came to her in a few steps, jumped high, and slashed with a sword from top to bottom.

The swamp witch screamed loudly and shrilly again, and the sound finally woke up the water ghosts who were far away. They turned their heads and ran back quickly with steps like a frame.

But it was too late, Dick had split the swamp witch in half.

After feeling the power of the corpse-eating sword oil again, he took a deep breath and prepared himself.

Seeing that these water ghosts had no command, they just ran here like headless flies.

Dick stood there, and when he was close, he pushed his left palm forward, and a fan-shaped mental shock wave rushed forward.

Five or six water ghosts immediately fell backwards uncontrollably and lay on the beach.

The two or three water ghosts closest to him had tiny cracks all over their bodies, and blood was slowly seeping out.

Dick dodged the grabs of the two water ghosts who were not affected by the mental shock wave, and quickly came to the injured water ghosts, and stabbed them in the throat with his long sword from top to bottom.

After dealing with three or four water ghosts, the rest of the water ghosts had reacted and stood up one after another.

But how could they be opponents of the demon hunters who had greatly increased their strength at this time?

After a moment, Dick shook the blood off the blade of the sword.

In this battle, the ghoul sword oil on the sword had disappeared completely.

But he knew that although these ghouls had been dealt with, the matter was not over yet.

Dick secretly speculated in his heart that these ghouls emerged from the center of the river bank, which should be the nest under the water - the nest of the water ghosts.

The last time he dealt with the water ghosts, he did not enter the water, which left a disaster.

This time, he would deal with them cleanly!

Then Dick reached into the space bag on his waist, took out a light blue potion, unscrewed the bottle stopper, and drank it all in one gulp.

Then the blood vessels on his face bulged, and he took a deep breath and sighed, "It's so hard to drink."

The potion he drank was called [Killer Whale], which can greatly increase the breath-holding time of a demon hunter in the water.

Dick finished loading the crossbow arrows, took off his coat, and walked towards the center of the river bank.

Then he jumped hard and dived into the water.

The water in the river was turbid and visibility was very low.

Dick always turned on his demon hunter senses to prevent any accidents.

Feeling the faint sound coming from the front, Dick shot a crossbow directly, and the crossbow arrow hit the eye of a water ghost that was swimming over to attack him, and shot out from the back of the head.

The water ghost spurted blood silently, dyeing the surroundings red, and slowly floated upwards.

Three or four more water ghosts appeared.

Dick shot another crossbow, hitting another water ghost in the temple.

After that, he did not take out the long sword to attack, but took out the dagger equipped at his waist.

Under water, the long sword encounters greater resistance, so the dagger is obviously more handy.

But the demon hunter is not a sea creature after all, and his movements in the water cannot be compared with the agile water ghosts.

Dick fought for his life with his wounds, and after enduring two scratches, he successfully cut the throats of the remaining two water ghosts.

He continued to swim in the direction of the water ghosts. When he swam down eight or nine meters, he found an underground nest built like a huge bird's nest, which was the water ghost's nest.

It is unknown which tunnel or cave the water ghosts came out of.

But as long as the water ghost's nest is found, the next thing will be simple.

Dick put away the short crossbow, and took out the space bag on his waist, and took out a black object slightly smaller than an apple - the Foehn bomb.

He gently twisted a circular outer ring on the bomb, quickly threw it into the hole of the water ghost's nest, and swam up quickly again.

Only a few seconds later, a loud rumbling sound came from below, the surrounding water flow kept shaking, and the Foehn bomb exploded.

The loud noise was mixed with the painful howling of some monsters. It should be that the Foehn bomb killed several water ghosts inside the water ghost's nest while blowing up the internal passage.

Because the panel had also sent a prompt to kill the water ghosts.

Dick did not look back and continued to swim upwards.

After his head emerged from the water, he began to breathe heavily.

The three or four minutes underwater, plus the close combat with the water ghosts, almost consumed all of Dick's strength.

But the harvest was also huge.

Dick came to the shore and, as usual, began his happiest part - touching the corpse.

After cutting off the alchemical materials that can be used from the water ghosts one by one, they came to the hillside.

There, O'Neill and several young fishermen were standing.

There was a bonfire on the hillside, which was obviously prepared by these fishermen to dry clothes for Dick.

Dick was not polite, and sat aside and waited for the clothes to dry slowly, and took the opportunity to rest for a while.

These fishermen also grilled a few fish for the demon hunters, and Dick ate slowly, replenishing energy while feeling the numbness from the wounds, which was the effect of [Zhongji Self-Healing].

"Master Dick, you are so amazing! Just now we heard a loud rumbling sound underwater, are you casting spells underwater?"

"No, that's me using other methods to deal with the water ghosts. Don't worry, this time the water ghost nest below has been blown up by me with a bomb, you don't have to worry about fishing in the future."

"Great. But, Master Dick, what is a bomb?"

Dick knew that in this era, except for demon hunters and warlocks, how could other ordinary people come into contact with alchemical bombs?

Even on the battlefield, they used huge rocks that were ignited with oil fire to attack.

"That's the material used by us demon hunters."

"Oh." The fisherman looked confused, but didn't ask any more questions.

O'Neill on the side scolded: "Go and do your work, don't disturb Master Dick."

"Yes."

"Dick, I really trouble you this time. We will come to you if we have anything in the future."

"If the water ghost comes out again, just call me directly. I don't charge money. This is considered after-sales service."

"Thank you very much."