[■■■! 】

What the hunter saw was a ground-drilling worm that exploded in an instant, with twisted and deformed fangs growing out of the fragmented tentacles, and suddenly pounced on him.

Just now, it was just a fake death of this thing.

The breath of fresh blood was particularly strong at this moment. This monster seemed to be more special than expected. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a creature infected by filthy power to retain its sanity.However, this thing still has the intelligence to feign death and sneak attack even when the infection rate is extremely high.

If it is an ordinary hunter, after finally completing the difficult battle, I am afraid it is difficult to expect this kind of situation to happen, right?

The hunter's footsteps retreated lightly to the side, and the soles of the shoes drew a diffuse arc in the sewage.

The ground-drilling insect that passed by, collided into the sewage pool the next moment, roared in the splashed blood, turned around again, twisted its body and rushed up fiercely.

thump—

Picking up Andre's hand-held cannon that fell on the pile of rubble, the hunter raised the muzzle and pointed it at the oncoming ground-drilling insect with countless fangs.

Then, the flames of the explosion drowned everything in the next moment.

Amidst the roaring sound, among the shattered things, the entire head of the huge filth worm that had been eroded by the water flow exploded, and just fell to the ground and died completely.

And the hunter dropped the cannon, swung the huge sword in his hand violently, and the filthy blood belonging to the monster dissipated, leaving only the sharp sword light gleaming with cold light, and the hunter's image reflected on the sword.

【Earth Drilling Worm】

prey slaughtered

Chapter 120: The Phantom Pain

The filthy and rancid smell gradually dissipated. Among the ruins, the blood-stained hunter slowly stood up, and the wreckage of the earth-drilling bug beside him fell down and never stood up again.

"call……"

Exhaling slowly, the hunter turned to look at the earth-boring worm in a state of rapid decay, then walked towards the edge of the ruins, and returned to the ground with the help of several hunters who caught up.

The surrounding chaos seemed to have weakened a little. With the cooperation of the hunters, those wolf-shaped monsters finally failed to continue wreaking havoc and began to be wiped out one by one.

"You kid can do it. You can actually kill a dirty bug single-handedly."

Andre patted the hunter on the shoulder, and said in surprise.

"No injuries, right? Malman, treat him."

William, who was busy setting the explosives with Abigail, squeezed out of the hunter at this moment and asked the hunter.Before William finished speaking, Father Marman not far away had already released a healing spell, which made the hunter feel that the energy he expended had been replenished to a considerable extent.

feel good.

Feeling the invisible reverberation in the body, originating from the earth-burrowing filth, the hunter's mood improved a lot.

In fact, the reason why it was able to see through the deadly attack of the earth-drilling worm before was because there was no echo entering the body.After killing so many filthy monsters, the hunter is very clear that after a monster really dies, its echo will inevitably enter his body.

Therefore, the camouflage that the earth-drilling worm thought was perfect was useless to the hunter, and it was completely ineffective from the very beginning.

The big// trouble in Xingkong Town has been completely solved now.

When thinking like this,

The hunter heard the hurried steps of a small figure approaching.

"Mr. Hunter!"

Abigail squeezed out from the crowd, and threw herself on the hunter, ignoring the blood on the hunter's body at the moment, and hugged him tightly.

In the familiar atmosphere, the hunter saw the dusty girl's small cheeks and her slightly rosy eye sockets.

Without speaking, the hunter just squatted down, stretched out his hand, and hugged Abigail awkwardly, letting the body temperature of the two touch each other at this moment.

"Mr. Hunter, are you not injured?"

After a while, Abigail let go of her hand a little bit, looked at the hunter seriously and asked.

Shaking his head slightly, the hunter put his hand on the girl's head.

The smooth long golden hair, even if it is stained with dust and dirt, can still feel the smoothness in it.

"Great……"

And the girl who felt peace of mind from the hunter's eyes leaned against the hunter's arms again, and let out a long sigh of relief.

boom -

In the distance, the sound of explosions continued to sound.

In the light of the flames, the black mist among the ruins still hasn't dissipated. The huge thing called the Silent Monster holds a warhammer and continues to create destruction and killing.

It is difficult for ordinary hunters to fight against this level of filthy minions, so the hunters who originally gathered around the hunters began to leave quickly one by one, and re-entered the battlefield to continue the unfinished hunt.

Yes, everything is not yet over.

The crisis in the town has not been resolved, and there are still two abominations standing in the town. If they cannot be expelled, then Xingkong Town will not be safe.

The battle is not over, it cannot be over yet.

The hunter, whose expression gradually became resolute, stretched out his hand, held Abigail's little hand holding him, and took it off his body.

"Mr. Hunter? Are you... still going..."

After a moment of confusion, Abigail understood what the hunter was thinking.

Nodding silently again, the hunter who stood up let go of Abigail's hand silently, and grabbed the meat saw and pistol on his body instead.

Hunter, there is no way to hold the weapon and the girl's little hand at the same time.

"I see, please...be sure to return safely..."

No crying, no willfulness, even though her eyes were full of unwillingness to let the hunter who had just finished a difficult fight return to the battlefield immediately, Abigail still chose reason and decided not to stop the hunter's actions.

"..."

Feeling the little girl's emotional changes, the hunter touched the little girl's head again after a moment of silence, and then decided to leave the ruins.

However, speaking of it, the invisible echoes I just received...

Do you want to consume some of the echoes on your body first and increase your own strength?

The hunter stopped and thought.

Rumbling--

In the distance, there are occasional crackling sounds piercing through the black mist.

But at this moment, among the ruins crushed by the earth-drilling bugs, a figure was stumbling forward.

【Pink tender meat...became sallow and gray...】

Disma muttered, holding a dagger and sitting among the rubble, his face full of pain.

In the chaotic consciousness, something is coiling.

From time to time he saw a carriage passing by him and heard the sudden sound of gunfire.

He seemed to be able to feel a figure following him constantly, and saw the dead child in the arms of that figure.

No, not only those two figures, but more, more things emerging from the darkness.

They've had their throats slit, they've been shot through, they're dead, they're all dead.Disma knew very well that all these people were dead, because, because he killed these people, he watched them die.

So why, now are they showing up again?

[These ghosts... who are you?Where are you going again? 】

Are you talking about yourself?

Do you want to do something yourself?

Who are you talking to?Why are you here?No, no, what the hell am I doing? !

【Haha...hahahaha...】

Why are you laughing?What are you laughing at?

【Hahahahahaha! 】

Why is it that I can't control myself and keep laughing?

Taking a step forward, in his chaotic thinking, he seemed to see a wolf-shaped monster rushing towards him.

Wielding the blade, he stumbled and turned sideways, the monster's fangs left a wound on his shoulder, but Disma couldn't feel any pain.

[Come on, play daggers with me!Hee hee hee--】

Getting close, the blade swung out, and in the splash of blood, Disma slit the monster's throat.

He seemed to hear something again, those footsteps, the figure following him.

Yes, I remember that person, she was holding that child, both her abdomen and the child were pierced by bullets.It was a good shot, he knew it was a good shot, he never missed it, so he knew how good it was.

But that's obviously not what I want to do.

no no

Yes, no, no, what am I thinking?What the hell am I doing?

I want to bring medicine back to Branca, find the goddess to pray for blessings, and I'm about to set off with the hunter, Tardif and Solar.

But where is my carriage?Where are my teammates?where is thisWhy am I here?

He stopped, stepped forward, and staggered two more steps.

The voice in his head was ringing non-stop, and he saw those drinking people laughing wildly, their glasses were full of maggots, and there was something wriggling in their cheeks.

He also saw a person, a figure.

She was standing among these people, she was watching herself, but why, shouldn't she be dead already?

And these smells, these familiar things, no, so strange, no no, where is this place?What am I doing?

[A group of cows...a narrow passage...]

Where does it lead?

Is it those laughing children?The one whose throat was cut by himself?still……

thump—

I must have forgotten something, can't remember, why can't I remember?

thump—

You have to work hard to find it, you have to find it quickly, that light?That brick?

whoosh-

"You fucking Disma!"

The golden thunder suddenly bloomed, deflecting the attack of the giant hammer.

At this moment, Tardiff pounced forward, and threw Disma, who was standing still in a daze, to the ground, and rolled down from the side of the ruins.

Chapter 120 Three: [Silent Monster Horfors]

The pain spreads in the perception.

Tardive took a heavy breath, grabbed the somewhat crazy Disma and rolled down from the side of the ruins, avoiding the giant hammer of the terrifying monster.

The filth has invaded his consciousness.

Tardiff is well aware of this.

Solal not far away was also in poor condition. The Sun Warrior used some ancient technique to link Tardif with his own consciousness to share the pressure brought about by the filth and erosion. As a result, two people The state of the country has gone to an extremely bad situation together.

They've been in the dark mist for too long.

The hunters fighting in other places relied on the spells of the battle nuns, burning torches and various methods to dispel the black mist to a certain extent, and killed the wolf-shaped monsters emitting black mist to ensure their own safety.But Tardif and Solal had gone too deep into the black mist area in order to catch Disma who was in a frenzy.

Under the long-term influence of these black mist, the vocal cords were damaged from the beginning, and gradually, the filthy power in the black mist began to affect the will of Tardif and Solar. This pervasive dark power will continue to bring Intense headaches and dizziness, and gradually hallucinations, make the hunters who cannot escape go crazy, and eventually die.

And if there were only Tadif and Solal, they could completely avoid these black mist areas, but because Disma, who was in a frenzy, had already penetrated into the monster group in the black mist, in order to ensure the safety of his teammates, the two Individuals can only follow and go deeper.You must know that after entering the state of frantic torture, the hunter's spirit will actually fall into a state of collapse further under the influence of filthy power, and even enter a state of heart failure.

Once the situation deteriorates to that point, Disma is likely to die here directly.

"Oh shit……"

Supporting Desma and staggering back a few steps, the sound of the monster's breathing rang in his ears. Tardive stopped suddenly, pushed away Desma beside him, turned around with a hatchet in his hand, and directly smashed the skull of a wolf monster. Break it apart.

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