Blood of the Hunting God

tread!

The hunter stepped back, one step, two steps, and then regained his footing.

The pitch-black light turned into spikes, but the hunter avoided it sideways, and vines suddenly grew on the ground under his feet, trapping one of the hunter's ankles.The shattered body in front suddenly met him, but was hit in the leg by the bullet shot from the pistol in the hunter's hand, and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

At the moment of struggling to get up, the hunter had already cut the vine, and the two sides met again the moment they got up, just like the lightning in the sky.

[Uh ah ah ah——]

The filth twisted and twisted like maggots attached to the bones, making the broken body howl in pain.

The hunter did not hesitate to kill again, the saw knife slanted to block the attack of the giant sword, the hunter who took a step forward stretched out his hand, and his fingers like iron pincers directly penetrated the broken chest cavity of the body. In the terrifying sound of tearing, a large piece of flesh and blood was pulled down abruptly.

Click!

The next moment, the fragmented body was slashed by the hunter and flew out, fell to the ground and rolled out several times.

Under the torrential rain, the red and black blood was diluted equally by the rain at this moment.

Chapter 140 Three: The Prey Has Been Slaughtered [Ascetic Monk Elvis]

Under the roaring rain, the fight among the ruins finally came to the last moment.

The fragmented monster held a broken sword and staggered to attack. Those dark and filthy powers could no longer produce the previous terrifying strike force after continuous consumption, and even manipulating this crippled body was almost impossible. , so that every attack becomes extremely slow.

tear-

While the blood was flying, the hunter's body passed through from the side, tearing open a hideous wound again.

The ferocious monster half-kneeled on the ground, but propped itself up with the broken sword, stood up with difficulty and slashed backwards.

The hunter dodged sideways at this moment, and shot suddenly at the moment the opponent swung, causing the fragile balance of his body to be broken again.Immediately afterwards, the hunter's figure rushed forward. This time, he almost tore open the monster's chest cavity with one blow, and he could even see the beating heart in that body.

Without the slightest hesitation, the hunter who was holding the weapon tightly raised his weapon again.

boom--

The sudden burst of white light repelled the unprepared hunters.

The broken body stood up with difficulty, the black filthy light had become weaker and weaker, replaced by a gentle white light, gradually gushing out from the body.

【End...all of this...】

Whispering, it seemed to be pleading someone's voice.

Is it a lie uttered by this monster to deceive people?

Or is it that the former noble ascetic finally regained himself?

The hunter doesn't know the answer and isn't interested in it

, all he has to do is just hunt the prey in front of him, that's all.

Taking another step, in the rain, the hunter has once again met the ferocious monster in front of him.

boom -

During the increasingly intense rain, even the embers in the ruins were extinguished, leaving no chance of lingering.

Swipe, slash, and swipe.

Flesh flew, the dark filthy light dissipated, and the white gentle light collapsed.

The sharp teeth of the meat saw bit like a monster, tearing the already dilapidated body apart again and again.

【Uh ah...】

Howls of pain could not penetrate the rain.

"..."

And the hunter just silently continued this fight that was about to come to an end.

The white light condensed and turned into a series of light spots, but was easily dodged by the hunter.

The ground surged and grew vines, and the black light condensed and bombarded again, but the hunter rushed forward like a ghost, the meat saw knife in his hand biting the abdominal cavity of his body, and with the deformation of the weapon mechanism, he forcibly sliced ​​through it. Split most of the body's abdomen to pieces, almost cutting it in half.

boom -

The increasingly raging torrential rain whipped up a strong wind, and the broken body fell to the ground, and the giant sword also fell, rolling into the pile of rubble beside it.

【... Goddess... Wei...】

Indistinct, indistinguishable voices under the rain curtain.

The hunter tripped over the gravel and half-kneeled on the ground.It wasn't until then that he realized that he had already reached his limit, and his body was almost out of control.

But, don't stop there yet.

This long night has not yet reached the end.

Put down the pistol that has been emptied, and put down the meat saw that was nearly damaged after continuous slashing.

The hunter stretched out his hands to prop up his half-kneeling legs and stood up slowly. He walked slowly through the rain, stretched out his hand, and picked up the broken giant sword.

Some pictures emerged again, vague and fragmented like the master of the memory.

The hunter saw a goddess named Viniyadh. The god who had lost her appearance was sitting quietly in the garden covered with flowers and plants, smiling at the coming ascetics.

The hunter also saw the scene of the ten goddess knights competing in force with each other, and laughing loudly, the winner helped the loser up to drink together.

The hunter also saw an unrecognizable knight asking some questions to the ascetic monk, and then looked at the goddess with some hesitation, as if he wanted to convey something.

The scattered and broken pictures are like broken mirrors, which cannot be put together again because too many parts are lost.

slam-la-

In the rain, the broken body struggled to support itself, and the broken body kept dripping flesh and internal organs.

The black filthy light has almost disappeared, and the gentle and yearning white light has also been completely extinguished. In the end, there is nothing left of the incomplete and broken things, not even a sound can come out.

No, it seems that there are still some voices left.

From the deepest part of that vague memory, the intermittent voice still remains until now.

[In the name of the goddess, practice asceticism]

【Dedicate yourself, never regret until death】

【Wish to walk on the earth and become the brothers and sisters of the suffering】

[Wish to be buried in the soil and become nourishment for the nurturer]

【I swear here to cut off disasters and root out suffering. I will never change my ambition in this life】

[In the name of the goddess, I wish to walk among the earth forever]

The voice of the young man's chanting penetrated the distant time, and it has not completely dissipated yet.

Even in this body that has been riddled with filth and erosion and is riddled with holes, there is still the voice of chanting.

【Ah... ah...】

The distorted body raised its hand again, and the distorted black light condensed in it, as if it wanted to attack the hunter in front of it again.

Or, this gesture is just the appearance of the remaining self that has not yet disappeared, pleading to the hunter?

In the falling rain, the hunter remained silent.

He just raised the broken sword in his hand. The mud and blood had been washed away by the rain, and the pattern inscribed by the goddess in the old god era appeared in the thunder.The broken sword body cut off the original beautiful lines of the blade, shattering the beauty that should have been complete, just like the fragmented and incomplete body in front of him.

boom -

In the final roar of thunder, the hunter swung down the weapon in his hand, cutting off the shattered body.

In the rushing rain curtain, the black dirty light finally completely dissipated and peeled off from the ascetic's body.

The mutilated body no longer struggled, but lay quietly on the ground, closed its eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.The distorted vitality was finally cut off at this moment, and with a huge invisible echo pouring into the hunter's body, the former monk returned to the land that accompanied him all his life at this moment.

"..."

In the gradually pattering rain, the hunter lowered his head and stared at the remains of the ascetic monk Elvis, which began to rot and dissipate quickly, leaving no traces soon.He stretched out his hand, and a condensed and incomplete phantom flowed through his fingers and then disappeared, and then, he turned around and was about to leave.

But in

Before that, he seemed to have noticed something, turned around again, bent down, and the hunter picked up a dark blue quaint ring from the pile of rubble.

This is the end, the remnant of the ascetic.

The hunter in the ruins subsided by the torrential rain raised his head, watched the moonlight emerging from the sky, and remained silent.

【Ascetic Elvis】

prey slaughtered

Chapter 140 Four: Heroes

"Is...it's over..."

Among the ruins, Andre, clutching a wound on his shoulder, raised his head and looked towards the end of the broken ruins ahead.

The distorted filthy power has completely dissipated, and the twisted monster called the Summoner has disappeared. Although judging from the fact that the powerful filthy monsters can continue to be reborn and resurrected, the so-called Summoner may reappear in the corrupt field again sooner or later .But, at least this time, humans finally succeeded in defeating this terrifying monster.

It's just that the price is too heavy.

The entire Starry Sky Town has been basically destroyed now, with less than one-fifth of the buildings remaining intact. The remaining areas are either dilapidated ruins, or were directly razed to the ground during the explosion. There are no more.

The statistics of casualties are still continuing, but what is certain is that the number will not be too good-looking. Both hunters and civilians have suffered extremely heavy casualties in this sudden attack.Even if all the filthy monsters that invaded Starry Sky Town have been wiped out, it may not be too easy to reorganize the town to its original appearance.

However, fortunately, some people survived, and many people survived.

As long as there are people who continue to survive, everything that has been destroyed can still be rebuilt after all.

No matter what kind of disaster, what kind of tragedy happened, as long as some people survive in the end, there will be no despair of having nothing, there is still the possibility to continue, and there is a chance to grow stronger again.In this twisted and cruel world, human beings are like this, struggling to survive tenaciously amidst disasters.

Speaking of which, that hunter, he has finished beheading Elvis the appealer, where is he now?

Andre looked at the hunters who had begun to return in the distance, moved his body and walked out of the ruins, searching for the traces of the hunters.

He quickly found the hunter. At this moment, the hunter whose clothes had become tattered and covered with mud was rummaging for something in the ruins of the workshop in Xingkong Town.From a distance, the hunter could be seen constantly turning over the bricks and various debris in the ruins. The eyes exposed on the mask seemed to reveal a somewhat uneasy expression, and his brows were also tightly locked.

But soon, the expression on the hunter's face changed.

Stretching out his hand, he forcibly pulled open the isolation door that was hidden under the rubble pile and was now deformed by the explosion. The hunter jumped into the pit in front of him, and then saw the unconscious Abby inside the pit. Gail, and Father Malman, who was sitting next to Abigail, with severe burn marks all over his body.

"..."

The silent hunter frowned at this moment, looking at the priest with a complicated expression.

"...She's fine. We hid in before the explosion. I intercepted the shock wave and heat flow with my magic. This brave girl will be fine."

Marman took a breath while saying this, his face showed a bit of fatigue.

Stepping forward, the hunter stopped paying attention to Malman, but quickly came to Abigail's side, and helped the little girl lying on the ground up.

Fortunately, there was nothing serious, it seemed that he just fainted from the shock of the explosion.

Looking at the girl's little gray and dirty face, which was sleeping peacefully, the hunter couldn't help showing a soft look in his eyes.

"……thanks."

Holding the sleeping girl in his arms, the hunter got up and walked towards the exit. When passing Marman again, after a little hesitation, the hunter still spoke softly.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me, hunter, you will hate me."

Marman, who was severely burned, replied calmly. He lowered his head and did not look at the hunter beside him, as if he did not want the hunter to see the expression on his face.

"..."

The hunter realized that the priest seemed to have something to say, but he was not good at communicating, and he really didn't know how to continue the conversation in front of him without Abigail's help, so after a little hesitation and thinking, he continued to ask Walk forward, jump out of this emergency shelter, and return to the ruins above.

And it wasn't until after the hunter left for a while that Malman raised his face that was almost torn apart by the blast wave, the teeth were completely exposed, the skin was completely burned, and one eye had been blown out. , silently looking in the direction the hunter left.

"When the workshop exploded, the hunter was at the main entrance, closer to the center of the explosion than the caller."

"But after the explosion, he appeared unscathed. Although his breath was slightly weaker, there is no doubt that he was not injured at all."

"The previous battle with the caller was the same, so... he has the ability to resist damage? No, no, this feeling... he can be resurrected after death?!"

Slowly moving his body, while using the magic of the Star God to repair his wounds, Malman began to think silently.

Naturally, it is impossible to hide the origins of Hunter and Abigail from Marman. He already knew about these two mysterious people who were brought back from the corrupt field by Disma.The powerful and taciturn hunter, and the precocious and intelligent Abigail, these two extremely abnormal individuals walked out of the corrupt wilderness, the filthy gathering place. The danger of this made Malman secretly observe them for a long time.