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Chapter 168 Let's continue

The sword in his hand pierced and cut the enemy in front of him many times. The demon hunter once again cut off the monster named Misal, feeling a little tired.

Amid Misal's crazy laughter, the cut off lower body turned into a ball of pink mist, dissipated into the air, and kicked out two legs from the wound on his body! It seemed that there were originally two thighs hidden between his chest and abdomen.

Looking at Misal, who was so happy that he was mixed with tears, the demon hunter beheaded the other party in silence, and once again. He really didn't want to see that disgusting face, even if it could be purified for a second.

The invisible fate satisfied his wish. A second later, a brand new head surged out from the broken neck, as if it was a bit slow. Misal grabbed the wings on his head and pulled it.

"Oh, what's wrong with my little hunter?" The newly grown head immediately began to attack his own noise: "Why are you dejected? Are you discouraged? Or are you angry?"

In Misal's words, the battle between the two sides continued. In the dim underground passage, the two people had almost no room for dodging. Pavering and blocking were the mainstream, or when they exchanged injuries for injuries, both sides were already accustomed to the rhythm of fighting.

The blood, which has always been a killer weapon, caused huge damage to the other party again and again, and then returned to its original state. When Misal was corroded by blood, the expression on his face made the demon hunter feel disgusted. Moreover, he found that the damage caused to the other party by his blood was getting lower and lower.

Moreover, he found that the nun Slaanes seemed to long for his own blood. She was consciously seducing herself to use her blood to hurt her, hiding under the appearance of the foolish girl. What kind of conspiracy did she have?

Based on the principle that the more the enemy wants, the less he can give her anything, the Demon Hunter simply uses weapons and magic seal skills to fight the opponent. If it weren't for a breakthrough in the near-war and obtaining two extraordinary powers in succession, the Demon Hunter might really not be able to beat the pervert in front of him.

The sword tip turned, blocking the nun's sharp claws. The instant collision between the sharp claws and metal, and the sparks illuminated the darkness in the tunnel. As [Nar's Fire Sword] left a bright red flame pattern in the air, the nun's claws were almost cut off at once!

"You can't really hurt me like this, little hunter!" The nun licked his wound: "Unless you can soak me in it with your own blood and slowly dissolve it... Woo, it seems like you accidentally said something you shouldn't say."

When she spoke, the nun's voice could almost twist out water, full of expectations, making the demon hunter disgusting. Then she covered her mouth with her newly grown claws and made a series of "smiles".

This is not the first time a nun pretended to let go. At the beginning, she said: "Fortunately, my limbs were cut off. If they were accidentally cut into pieces, they might not be able to grow again."

The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. Xu Yichen took advantage of the other party's death and patiently chopped the nun into dumpling filling. He was sure that there was no complete muscle or bone under his sword.

As a result, before he could figure out how to deal with this puddle of meat, the nun "growns" out of the meat paste like a plant: "You are so cute, you believe whatever I say, hahahaha!"

Then there was fire. The demon hunter dismembered the other party's corpse and cut it into seven or eight sections, dug a pit, and then used his long sword to draw fire. Thanks to the female warrior for putting so much wine in her space equipment. That time, Xu Yichen watched the monster in front of him burned to ashes.

The demon hunter buried the pit silently and turned around to leave. But before he could walk away, he heard the sound of the monster crawling out of the soil behind him.

"Don't leave, I haven't had enough fun yet! I won't resist this time. You can try a different wine. This is not strong enough!" The charred nun laughed unscrupulously.

"What's the conspiracy you're going to drag me here?" The Demon Hunter routinely cut off the nun's limbs and asked before she recovered from her injuries: "I've been playing with you for a long time. Why don't you tell me the truth? I'll cooperate with you and play with you for another five minutes."

"Don't refuse me, you know my speed. If I want to run, you can't stop me!" The Demon Hunter warned that relying on the existing methods, he was sure that he really couldn't kill this thing: "So, let's talk like civilized people."

After hearing his words, Misal felt relieved. She did not expect that the young demon hunter she met was so difficult, just like a monster! She could not beat her and could not escape! The damn blood was like a strong sour, which could corrupt her soul! If she continued to fight like this, she might really become a corpse in another half an hour.

Fortunately, he deceived him! However, the pain was really unforgettable when the power in his blood caused harm to him! With this idea, Misal recovered his limbs and sat quietly opposite the Demon Hunter, teasing him with face and said, "What's wrong with the little hunter? Are you not good?"

Xu Yichen adjusted his breathing frequency: "What conspiracy are you planning? Actually, your target is the witch on the black ship, right?"

"Are you smart, little hunter?" Misal licked his lips: "My goal is indeed Aphiral. You don't know her existence. In the void, it's like the sun! Dedicate it to my Lord, and my Lord will definitely give me greater pain and strength!"

"Since you have a target, why attack those civilians?" The demon hunter felt that his physical strength was recovering rapidly. The improvement brought by his extraordinary physique allowed him to take a big step towards the battlefield meat grinder.

Speaking of Marx and his group, the nun seemed to be excited: "This small place is like a gift box that was opened! I have never seen any man as fragrant as him. I smell the scent of a lord on his soul! Unfortunately, it's not very pure, but I'm not picky about food!"
Chapter completed!
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