Taking a step forward, he pushed his finger on the chest of a man in the front, and then that man was overthrown by the hunter at will, and rolled into a ball with a dozen people behind and fell off the platform. He stabbed him with a knife, but was dodged sideways by the hunter, and then he hit the back of the head and passed out.At this time, two young men with knives rushed up from the side, so the hunter stretched out his foot and hooked the pitchfork of the old man before, kicked it up and held it in his hand, and smashed it with the wooden structure of the fork handle with his backhand One person knocked him unconscious on the head, and the other end of the pitchfork held the blade cut by the second person, and then the hunter swung the knife casually, and the knife in the second person's hand was taken away by the pitchfork and landed far away in the abandoned church The roof of the star god church just pierced through the faith mark.

The hunter took another step forward, holding the middle end of the pitchfork, using the weapon in his hand as a parrying shield, casually blocking the weapons swung by several people.Most of these civilians have not been treated by nuns and doctors, and they are more or less injured. In addition to the hunter's own superhuman physical fitness and subsequent improvement, it only takes one fight and one stroke to easily Achieve disarm.

Snapped!

The pitchfork flipped over and hit a person on the head, causing the person to roll their eyes and pass out immediately.

At this moment, several townspeople rushed forward and wanted to hug the hunter, but they were swept on his legs by the hunter, and they immediately rolled into a circle.

Taking another step forward, the hunter turned the weapon in his hand and sent it forward with the blunt wooden handle. After that, more than a dozen people were pushed out and rolled under the platform.

At this moment, a strong young man held up a wooden stick and rushed forward roaringly. While the hunter knocked out a few more people, he slammed forward. The stick hit the hunter's waist viciously, and there was a "click" sound. After the loud noise, the whole stick was directly broken into two pieces.

Bang!

The hunter knocked over another villager who rushed up from the front, and then saw a strong man behind him with a slightly confused expression. After thinking about it, he slapped him obliquely with a pitchfork to knock him unconscious.

this man fell

Sometimes the expression was a little strange, as if he had hit himself.

Oh, wait, there is a slight itchy feeling in the lower back, I should have been hit just now.It's just that the effect of the attack is so slight that the hunter doesn't feel anything at all.

Taking another step forward, there were no townspeople rushing forward in front of the hunter. There was a large circle of howling people lying on and below the platform, and more people who had been lying peacefully and could not wake up for the time being.The hunter who was still standing on the platform just calmly dropped the bent, ordinary pitchfork in his hand, and turned to look at the fighting nuns around him.

After thinking about it, the hunter raised his middle finger at the battle nuns. This is a provocative gesture he learned from Disma and Tardif. The hunter is always very good at learning all kinds of interesting body movements from others.

"Such inhuman power is really something of a demon!"

Starlight surged, and the battle nuns with stiff and indifferent expressions slowly stood up, their expressionless eyes trembling slightly, as if confirming something.

The first blow was a sudden falling light, which was dodged by the hunter casually, only bombarding a shallow crater on the ground.

In the second blow, the two fighting nuns charged forward under the cover of starlight with maces in their hands, but the hunter grabbed their weapons and let them go, and the two nuns flew out side by side to the ground Get out a dozen laps and gnaw your mouth full of mud.

The third attack was four battle nuns surrounding them. The two battle nuns simultaneously released spells at the same moment, but immediately afterward, the figure of the hunter drew out from the encirclement of the four nuns. It knocked over, and a nun swung her fist and hit the hunter on the shoulder, but she was knocked back two steps by the impact, and then was kicked by the hunter and flew out and rolled into a piece on the nun who was casting spells in the distance, and then followed The hunters grabbed another nun and threw it like a sandbag before knocking over another.

To be honest, it doesn't even count as a warm-up.

Knocking down all the Battle Sisters in a few hits, among the large circle of people lying on the ground, the Hunter still stood calmly, not even breaking a sweat.

"Hmm... evil..."

A battle nun barely stood up at this time, and the starlight on her body seemed to become a bit more intense, absorbing all the light from the other fallen battle nuns.

In the dense starlight, the color of the nun's eyes turned into a star-like brilliance. She stood up, drew out a dagger, and stared at the hunter with a cold and stiff expression before going forward.But before that, Abigail stepped out and stopped her.

"Mr. Hunter absolutely cannot be some evil spirit."

At this moment, the girl looked at the fighting nun in front with a serious expression.

"Such inhuman power, coupled with the fact that it comes from the corrupt field, you have no other possibility but evil spirits."

The Battle Sister just spoke in a serious tone.

"No, Mr. Hunter is certainly not an evil creature, because if he is indeed an evil creature, then he doesn't need to induce the so-called monsters to attack at all. He can destroy this town by himself. There is no need to do this. A superfluous thing."

Facing the words of the Battle Sister, Abigail replied calmly, and glanced at the surrounding townspeople and the Battle Sister who were lying on the ground.

This is a fact, a fact that has never changed.

The hunter possesses fighting power beyond the limits of human beings, and the ability to be constantly resurrected. If he really intends to do harm to the people in the town, then he only needs to take a weapon, and he doesn't even need to take a weapon to kill him directly from the side of the street. On the other hand, it is enough to kill the whole town one by one like this.

And this is the most absurd point among the accusations made by the Battle Sisters.

"Insanity!"

The starlight became more intense at this moment, and the nun's voice was full of anger, but the expression on her face was still as numb and cold as ever, like a puppet that had lost the ability to express emotions.

Raising the mace, the nun aimed at Abigail in front of her at this moment, and was about to hit him down with a single blow.

So fast!

Although his physical fitness has improved to a certain extent after being able to summon the Moonlight Great Sword, Abigail still can't react to the sudden attack.

But the moment the girl made an evasive movement, the hunter's footsteps had already arrived behind her.Stretching out his hand, the hunter, who was very calm from the beginning to the end, gently covered Abigail's eyes. The next moment, the girl heard the sound of blood flying and the pungent smell of rust.

"Hey... evil..."

Amidst the panting sound of the trachea being cut, a body fell heavily at this moment.

That Battle Sister, was killed? !

"Believe in the master of the starry sky, your soul and self will be eaten away bit by bit, and in the end you will become like this, completely losing yourself, and only a puppet that executes orders."

"And there is only one order they need to execute, and that is to plant Hunter and Abigail as filthy minions, and then kill them."

"So no matter how this public trial proceeds, the result is doomed. After all, the so-called fair trial never existed from the very beginning."

Disma's voice came to Abigail's ears immediately after.

The shoulder was gently pushed by the hunter

, Abigail was forced to turn a corner, so that when she opened her eyes, she didn't have to see the body of the Battle Sister with her throat cut.

Disma, with a gloomy expression, wiped the blood-stained dagger on his clothes, put it in the scabbard, and walked forward slowly.Beside him, Tardif retracted his axe, and all the battle nuns in the public trial assembly had died at this moment.

Abigail blinked. At this time, she never noticed that the hunters and workshop members who participated in the public trial meeting were at the outermost periphery from the beginning, so none of these people stepped forward in the chaos just now, and at this time Their eyes did not fall into madness like those townspeople, nor did they fall into a state of deliriousness like the police officers.These warriors who survived the bloody battle just stared at the people above, with suspicion and suspicion in their eyes, but they didn't express anything, they just quietly waited for the next development.

"Ahem, what the hell is going on? Disma, you, you killed the church?!"

It seems that because the Battle Sisters were all killed, William woke up together with the other police officers at this time, and looked at the battles on the platform that were being thrown down one by one by Tardiff like garbage. The dead body of the nun.

"They died yesterday, I just gave them a rest."

Disma lit a cigarette, didn't pay much attention to William, but continued to look at the people below.

"According to Father Marman's arrangement, the townspeople are arranged in the innermost part, and the hunters and workshop craftsmen are arranged in the outer part. In the midst of the infighting."

"You all saw the farce just now, and saw the inhuman power of this hunter. Well, yes, they did come from the corrupt field, and I brought them back by myself. And I can also be sure that before The monster attack is indeed related to these two people."

"But if you want to think that they are the culprits, then you are wrong. They are not the source of the disaster. Well, they can never be the source of the disaster. They are the last ones who can be saved in this shit world. Chance."

After the words fell, Disma took a deep breath, exhaled a puff of smoke, and then threw away the cigarette butt.

He looked at the two people beside him, and then at the people below the platform. He was silent for a moment, and then suddenly smiled.

"Yes, Hunter and Abigail, are the hope for our world to return to normal."

"Just like those who came to this world thousands of years ago, those who came to defeat the filth hand in hand with the gods are the light that only appears when civilization comes to an end."

"They are called [Saviors]."

Chapter 140: The Legend of the Savior

saviour.

This is a story that has been lost along with the legend of the gods, and even more completely lost.

It was a group of people of unknown origin, dressed in strange clothes, speaking an unknown language, but they could quickly understand the languages ​​of other civilizations.They appeared at the moment when the planet was about to collapse and the gods were about to lose their hold, and joined hands with the gods to defeat the terrifying filthy power.

Then, when the planet was about to collapse, they helped the gods take a still intact continent from the broken planet and turned it into an ark in the universe, carrying the survivors to start a long search for a new home. rafting trip.

Those who had done all this disappeared, never to be found again, as if they had never existed.

They are called saviors.

They claim to be people gathered in different worlds, and they are called for common ideals and beliefs. Whenever a civilization is caught in an irresistible disaster, they will appear, descend into the universe where this civilization is located, and hand in hand with it. Get through and disappear without a trace.

They are heroes who protect civilization, protect the existence of order, and act only for salvation.And in the lost legendary history, they once fought side by side with the corrupt gods of today, defeating the power of filth.

And when the irresistible foreign enemies are eliminated, these existences will also leave.They appeared briefly and disappeared quickly, and then because of the comeback of the filthy power, the gods fell and humans were forced to submit to the new three gods, and the past history became fragmented. Therefore, the records left by these mysterious existences are extremely rare, so rare that even if you go deep into the It is also difficult to find relevant records in the abandoned settlements in the filthy area.

But Disma still found related records.

In a dilapidated small village in the corrupt field, relevant records were accidentally discovered.

At that time, Disma, who had just become a hunter, was in a sense a stunned young man. He went too deep into the corrupt field to complete the commission. After several battles, he had to hide in an abandoned village, and thus found a small library.

The library's collections themselves have been destroyed by the damp climate of the Corrupt Fields, leaving only a handful of barely readable content.Disma, who was trapped at the time, casually flipped through these books to pass the time, and it was in that random act that he saw fragments of a corner of history that had been forgotten.

The savior who led civilization out of the night when the desperate moment of civilization came.

The forces of filth can hardly corrupt them, and the power they possess is powerful

Enough to crush filth with ease.

Then one day, Disma met Hunter and Abigail.

Forgot where he came from, what kind of mission he had, and was completely unaffected by filthy forces. Among them, the hunter showed a powerful force that humans could not reach, and Abigail seemed nothing special at the time, but according to other hunting According to the author, when the monsters invaded, the girl summoned a big sword with green light out of thin air, which obviously possessed power that normal humans could not possess.

So Disma can be sure that they are the saviors.

It is the savior who has broken through the blockade of the filthy power that is now expanding and growing.

It is the existence that can bring hope to this desperate world and smash this endless darkness.

"I know, of course I know."

Then, in front of Disma, Father Marman answered like this.

"The secret history I know is far richer than what you know. Disma, Hunter and Abigail can't be filthy minions. On the contrary, their arrival is very likely to be the savior recorded in the legend. That's the only thing that explains where they came from, that explains the attack."

"They are saviors, and the reason they appear in this world is to crush the darkness that we cannot defeat."

"That's why I have to do this. I'm going to buy time to avoid the firing squad by making the avatar of the Star Lord who is watching the battle through the Battle Sisters think I'm going to execute Hunter and Abigail. Come too soon, then, I need you to do something, something that will allow more people to survive and make this stagnant world start to turn again. It is you who brought them from the unknown wilderness of corruption Come out, this matter started because of you, so I hope you can keep this matter from beginning to end."

In the conversation after a while, it was Disma's widening eyes.

He stared closely at the priest in front of him, opened his mouth several times to say something, but remained silent without knowing what to say.

"You're a deranged lunatic."

In the end, Disma took a deep breath and could only comment on the priest in front of him in this way.

"Perhaps I've gone mad, but you'll say yes, won't you?"

Marman looked calm, just stared at Disma calmly and asked.

"Many people will die because of your decision. If you are wrong, if... we are wrong, everyone will die."

Disma hesitated a little, clenched his hands into fists unconsciously.

"wrong."

The priest shook his head slowly at this moment.

"If we continue doing nothing, everyone will die."

"And if we're right, there must be people left alive."

If...we're right...

Closing his eyes, Disma told all the hunters present sentence by sentence what he knew about the legend of the savior.

He knew that he was very reputable among the hunters, and the fact that the former battle nun was influenced by the power of the star god and tried to kill the hunter and Abigail was also excellent evidence, so he also understood, but all the facts were clarified After it is revealed, everyone has to face the choice.

While Disma was preaching loudly, at the same time, on the other side, Father Marman slowly wiped the blood on his hands, not caring about the battle nun lying on the ground whose throat he had penetrated, and glanced casually. Looking at the more than a dozen battle nuns holding weapons in front of them.

【Are you going to betray the belief of the Star God, Malman? 】

The voice of the fighting nuns has completely lost the emotions that humans should have. Obviously, the nuns here have become some kind of puppets like the few people at the public trial meeting.

"The more you use divine magic, the more you will be polluted by the power of the star god, and you will eventually become a slave who only obeys you."

"But in fact, as long as you are the exerciser of the power of the star god, you are already a slave in essence, and my behavior of forcing you to use divine magic to heal hunters only makes this more obvious and easier to be discovered. That's all."

Pulling out the dagger, Marman, whose body was still horribly burned, pointed the weapon at the nuns in front of him.

"I used to believe that although the three gods are cruel and barbaric, they can at least bring hope to mankind, but now I understand that you are no different from those filthy ones, just another group of monsters."

"From the day I understood this, I only used the power of gods to save my race, but now, you are useless."

There were not many Battle Sisters assigned to the public trial, but they were the strongest, so they were able to paralyze their thinking.And when they realized something was wrong and wanted to help, the priest blocking the front opened his fangs.

The fight started in an instant, the brilliance of the divine arts spread, and the blood was flying, and it suddenly unfolded in this no-man's land. "

The dilapidated church played a sharp tune, the blade in the priest's hand kept swinging down, and the burning light made his body burn again. His left hand was smashed, his right leg and knee were pierced, and his body became bloody again. And the battle nuns present have all

All fell down and lost their lives that no longer belonged to them.

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