Blood of the Hunting God

The hunter who came was pierced by blood thorns all over his body, wriggling dripping with blood, trying to escape in a direction away from that deformed body.

The wailing sound attracted the wandering figure who was originally aimless, a tentacle suddenly penetrated, followed by the hunter's miserable howl, his body was suddenly penetrated from one side When it opened, fragments of bones and internal organs were mixed together and scattered, while the hunter himself was easily torn into two pieces.

【Escape... let's go...】

Dreaming.

The lost monster is still repeating words.

And the squirming flesh and blood thing has been stretched out again under the thirst.

"Ah, my blood...why..."

"Can't listen... can't listen..."

"Don't...I don't want to die here...Mom..."

puff- puff-

Tear the body, smash the bones, trample the flesh.

The sweet stench keeps passing through the senses, so intoxicating, it seems to be drunk among these hideous things.

Ah, ah ah.

So, it's so engrossing.

"No...no...please..."

so sweet--

"Haha...I...I can't see...hahaha..."

so fragrant--

"Blood... talking... I'm already... crazy..."

It's like this, I'm going to be completely immersed in addiction——

boom!

Then, there was the sound of gunfire from behind.

The mercury bullets roared and pierced through, piercing the distorted body, spattering small blood.

The squirming flesh and blood slowly healed, and as if waking up from a nightmare, the deformed thing slowly turned around and looked in the direction of the source of the attack.

The hunter who had hidden the lantern nearby in advance was standing on the other side of the street at this moment, the muzzle of the gun in his hand was still emitting smoke.

【Run away...】

The murmuring sound resounded again, but it contained a terrifying power that seemed to confuse the will, causing the flesh and blood in the body to lose control.

Hunters know this power.

In his memory, which has not been fully recovered, there are also monsters with this power.It was eerie with a deformed brain full of eyeballs that kept singing eerie tunes.As long as he is stared at by that thing's eyes, the blood in his body will start to lose control, and his will will gradually fall into chaos. Once this loss of control accumulates to a certain extent, the blood in the hunter's body will directly pierce out from his body. It causes huge damage to itself, and if you are unlucky, you may even die suddenly on the spot.

This kind of weird power, if I remember correctly, seems to be called "frenzy".

Specifically, what this thing is, the hunter can't remember, but what is certain is that this kind of power requires certain conditions to launch an attack.The singing brain monsters in my memory used their gaze to activate this power, but at this moment, the terrifying enemy who killed me half a month ago in front of my eyes launched an attack through sound.

So, just pierce your ears in advance to deprive you of hearing.Although it cannot be completely immune to this power, it can already be greatly weakened.

The hunter, whose ears were bleeding continuously, pointed the broken giant sword at the enemy in front of him at this moment.

【Run away... let's go...】

As if he couldn't feel the hunter's hostility, he just continued to murmur.

But the squirming flesh and blood had all turned to the direction of the hunter, and the twisted tentacles extended towards the hunter. Accompanied by the dreaming sound of the deformed body, it continuously released a terrifying filthy aura and crazy bloodthirsty desire.

"..."

The hunter just stood there silently, watching the twisted thing slowly approaching his direction.

Then disappear.

Boom-! ! !

The ground collapsed in an instant, and the twisted tentacles fell heavily, directly smashing down a large part of the gravel-covered road.

The hunter slid sideways to dodge for an instant, but then another tentacle pierced through it, passing by the tumbling and dodging hunter, and piercing through a ruin not far away.

Everything is just the beginning.

In the stench of the smell, the frantic power is still accumulating, constantly distorting the hunter's own blood.

Severe pain came from all over his body, and even if he had pierced his ears to prevent him from hearing the sound of the terrifying thing, he still couldn't completely stop this weird power.And those twisted tentacles didn't stop at all, a series of surges came, brushing against the hunter's body time and time again.

Click!

Dodging, rushing forward, the huge sword swung suddenly cut off a tentacle, and black blood splattered out.

The hunter's body was sent flying the next moment, piercing through three or four walls in succession, and crashing into a pile of ruins.

Silent screams spread, and black light was released in the darkness. The hunter, who had only time to get up in a panic, was instantly engulfed by the light, along with the buildings of the small town within a few kilometers behind him and the large tracts of farmland and grass. Create an empty area where nothing exists.

【escape……】

The muttering monster staggered towards the next area.

boom!

Another gunshot blew a bloody gash on the monster's body.

Emerging from the ruins intact

The hunter pointed the giant sword in his hand at the monster in front of him again.

Chapter 130 Five: The Price of Immortality

"I heard the two hunters, Disma and Tardif, say, Lord Hunter, you once faced the appealer and survived."

"Then, if possible, I hope you can hold back that once great hero and try to limit him to a certain area and enter other places within 10 minutes."

"Then when my side is finished, you will lure that monster over, and we will try to destroy this thing."

Five minutes ago, before Hunter and Marman separated, they were asked to do so.

It doesn't sound like an overly difficult task, after all, it's not to kill this terrible monster, but just to hold it and stop it from running around.In the case of having already had a direct combat experience, it shouldn't be too difficult a task.

The hunter emerged from the ruins for the seventh time.

In less than 5 minutes, the hunter had already died six times in succession.

The best time in the record was that he persisted for about a minute and a half, and then the hunter was pierced by the blood in his body due to the frenzied power around the opponent and died suddenly on the spot.The worst time in the record was about five or six seconds. The hunter had just come out of the ruins to meet the enemy, but was pulled back on the spot by the flesh and blood vines when a dodge failed in time.

The disparity in strength is too great. Even a hunter whose physical strength is far superior to that of a human, once hit by the attack of the caller, the result will inevitably be death or injury. In 5 minutes, the hunter died six times in a row, and then stood up six times in a row, continuing this unfair battle.

【Run away...】

The hunter, who immediately pierced his eardrums after each resurrection, could not hear the sound of this deformed figure.

He just staggered with the enemy again, jumping between the flying gravel and fleshy vines, and the giant sword in his hand continued to attack the enemy fiercely.

【Quick... escape...】

In the murmuring voice, the distorted monster was in a trance, as if it didn't even know that it was in the middle of a battle.

Those vines of flesh and blood continued to extend from behind the monster, attacking frantically with the desire to fight.Whether it's dirt or stone or solid metal, building debris and ground or something else.No power can stand in front of this terrifying thing, only the incomplete giant sword in the hunter's hand, which also comes from the age of the old gods, can resist the attacks launched by these vines.

Boom!

Tentacles of flesh and blood stretched from the crumbling ground.

Boom! ! !

The black light swept across suddenly, and after a short while, several buildings were evaporated out of thin air.

The ground under the hunter's feet collapsed suddenly, while the terrifying thing rushed forward, its twisted tentacles split open, and it opened one sharp long mouth after another, densely packed with fangs all over it, flocking towards the direction of the hunter one after another .

【Quick... escape...】

As if dreaming, the distorted source of these attacks, the deformed body, is still whispering to itself.

Rumbling--

The area with a radius of more than ten meters collapsed at this moment with the monster's attack, forming a huge deep pit.

The dancing tentacles will not be able to pierce through the evading hunter in the future, but they will not be able to eat enough, because the hunter's corpse only existed for a few seconds before disappearing without a trace, including his clothes and weapons, all disappeared, as if it had never existed generally.

tread!

In the crisp footsteps, the hunter threw away the shattered glass that he picked up casually to pierce his ear, and stood on the edge of the pit with a huge sword in his hand, watching the huge monster in front of him.

Seventh death.

For some reason, I always feel a strange numbness in my body.

It probably started to feel this way from the fifth resurrection, but it was not so strong at the beginning that the hunter didn't notice it for a while.But now, at the seventh death, the feeling was starting to become so obvious that it couldn't be ignored.

Is it caused by consecutive deaths in a short period of time?

The hunter couldn't describe this strange feeling. His body was weaker than usual, and his ability to withstand attacks and damage was significantly reduced, but it didn't have much impact on his mobility, and it didn't seem to affect his strength, speed, reaction, etc. bodily functions.At the same time, the senses were also paralyzed to a certain extent, and the reaction to the heat flow began to weaken. While holding the giant sword, he could not feel the touch from the hilt, as if the nerves in the surface cortex had been necrotic.

I've never felt this way before, is this the price of not dying?

At this moment, the hunter realized that although he could be resurrected continuously with the lantern, once the interval between consecutive resurrections was too short, various problems might start to appear in his body.No, maybe it’s not like this, but my own resurrection actually paid for something, but the continuous resurrection will consume this kind of thing on a large scale, so that there will be a shortage, and it will be reflected in my body in this way come up.

However, it won't affect too deeply.

Without the slightest hesitation, the hunter once again faced the terrifying thing in front of him.

One's own life and death are not important, and this has not changed from beginning to end.In the hunter's view, if he is really going to die completely, as long as he can save the town before he dies, he can ensure the safety of more people.

Safe, that is enough.

Therefore, death is never a reason to stumble a hunter.

Click!

Suddenly staggered, the huge short blade cut off a fleshy tentacles.

【Quick... escape...】

Although he was still whispering, he seemed to have sensed something. Perhaps it was the caller who reacted to the hunter's long-term entanglement. His body trembled slightly, and his face covered with blood and sarcoma turned towards the hunter. .

Opening the corners of his mouth full of rotten flesh, something released from it.

The hunter who didn't react for a while suddenly half-kneeled on the ground, cracks appeared in the surrounding ground, and a dark circle covered him, and countless shadows caught him at this moment.

Is it the magic that imprisons the ability to move?Or some kind of lost ancient wonder?

No matter which possibility it is, it doesn't matter. A hunter who is caught in the attack without realizing it for a while has no way to escape successfully before the next attack arrives.

【escape……】

Black rays of light gathered in front of the hunter's eyes.

If hit by this thing, there is no other possibility except death.

What would Abby think if he died completely and could not be resurrected?

Suddenly, the hunter had such a question in his heart.

"Mr. Hunter!"

What followed was a familiar call, which suddenly sounded from behind.

The moonlight bloomed, shattering the shadows that bound the hunter.The little girl threw herself on the hunter, and the two of them rolled aside, brushing past the terrifying black light.

It's 10 minutes away from the appointment, and there are about 3 minutes left at this time.

Chapter 130 Six: The Realm of Reason

This is... Abigail?

The hunter fell into confusion.

In memory, Abigail who is soft, cute, and cute, who will happily smile at herself.

At this moment, he was carrying a familiar-looking, very suspicious, blue-green sword that was almost as tall as a little girl, standing beside him with a firm expression, and waved the sword It sent a sword light shock wave directly at the caller Elvis in front.

"Mr. Hunter, let me help you!"