The sudden sharp howl made Edward take a step back.
Was this terrifying sound made by the human being in front of me whose throat was cut?
This realization made the hunter stunned for a moment - in fact, it could hardly be regarded as the sound made by a person, but rather seemed to be squeezed out when the blood all over his body suddenly burst out from the gap in his throat.
The air screamed! And one of his hands had already stretched out suddenly at this time, grabbing the dagger at his neck. As he grasped it, the blade of the sword had cut deeply into the phalanges, making a tooth-grinding sound.
There was a slight creak, but he didn't notice it. He just pulled the weapon out of his body, and the metal was twisted and deformed between this one!
On the other side, the long sword in Edward's right hand was also trembling.
When the hunter cut the mage's neck, the little demon transformed from crystal was also pierced through the heart by his sword. However, now, with the change of owner, it also began to move strangely. The body curled up on the sword edge suddenly became heavier.
It became lighter again, and even began to lose its original form! Before the hunter could swing it away from the sword, it was already flowing and falling to the ground!
"Demon! Leave him as far away as possible!"
The voice of the Psychic Crystal Servant suddenly changed into calm and dry. Edward knew clearly that this was a symbol that it no longer took things lightly. At this time, it might have some of the judgment ability of the lich - I hope so.
, but the hunter is also unsure of how much.
In fact, without needing to be reminded, the hunter had already started to retreat - before moving away, he stepped heavily on the ground. Rolling waves appeared from the ground, and the waves were made up of layers of soil.
This is the heavy stepping technique, the power attached to the pair of psychic creations on Edward's feet. With the help of a little display of psychic powers, it can not only overturn enemies within the range, but also strengthen this power and force them to be injured.
However, this force, which was enough to overturn six or seven people, seemed to have no effect on the human who was spurting blood from his neck - the rolling soil disappeared silently three feet away from him, and the mage had already lifted his head at this time.
beginning……
In an instant, blood flew upwards and rained down, but it did not burst out entirely from the wound on Bo's neck, but it seemed that all parts of that person's body had turned into flying blood - or
, the black-purple liquid was no longer blood. They were thick and heavy, somewhat similar to the shape that the little devil changed into. They scattered from the air, but eventually condensed on that person's body.
, not a single bit was scattered on the ground. It was just rolling and gurgling, and when it gathered together, it seemed that gas was being produced from it, swelling the liquid into black foam, making the human body become extraordinarily huge.
Yes, huge.
The human body expands in those bubbles, almost doubling in size in the blink of an eye, but those bubbles are no longer blown out by gas, but have truly become a reality - when on the surface
The layer of black and purple gradually dimmed and faded away, revealing the smooth head underneath, with a large curved horn on the back of the head and ferocious fangs.
"Damn, damn little bastard...kill, kill...I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"
The roar became clearer, and the upper body that had expanded twice opened his arms. At the end, the palms grew five times longer and became giant claws. The horns like daggers extended from his fingertips, and those
The black liquid covering the whole body gradually turned into gray-purple skin, as if coated with old blood, exuding a stench of flesh and blood mixed with sulfur.
Just one blow had already plowed a deep ravine in the ground, but the hunter had already opened the distance between the two by more than thirty feet without hesitation.
Although it is normal for bosses to transform before they die, but there is no such thing as you, right?
He sighed bitterly, and Edward couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart. Sure enough, as the saying goes, the easiest time to fail is before victory. If his movements just now were a little faster, he wouldn't have calculated the opponent's tricks.
By not giving him a chance to speak, could he avoid his final metamorphosis?
Extra thoughts have no value anymore - escape, this is the only thing that can be done at this stage.
A small demon may be no different from an animal to Edward, but such a monster is not something that ordinary people can resist. It is obviously far more dangerous than the strongest enemy Edward has ever encountered - the white dragon.
What's more, there is no paladin to help the hunter at this time.
A frontal attack will never work... According to legend, demons are quite resistant to various elemental injuries, whether ice, fire, thunder, lightning or acid. Even if they weren't, Edward didn't think his
Psychic energy can cause huge damage to the opponent. Before finding a way to effectively contain the opponent, stopping casually is tantamount to seeking death.
His only advantage is his eyes that can see things normally in the dark, so he can only exert the strongest effect in places with complex terrain! The hunter thought silently in his heart, and at the same time maximized his speed.
At this stage, the terrain is the most complex, and there is only one place where assistance is possible... It is more than 700, no, at least more than a thousand feet away from the main body of the farm that just left, but only those who have run past this
Only at a certain distance can we get help from humans.
That was the only chance - even less than an hourglass mark earlier, they were still opponents calculated by Edward.
Of course, plans are plans, changes are changes, and the former is usually not as fast as the latter.
The distance between the two began to shrink after being less than a hundred feet apart - the demonized mage completed his metamorphosis... Although he only grew legs, the limbs that had almost caught up with the hunter's height were undoubtedly
Provides him with extremely powerful speed support.
Thirty breaths.
At Edward's speed, it would only take sixty breaths to cover the entire distance of more than a thousand feet. However, the devil roared, and in just thirty breaths, the small space between the two people was covered.
The distance advantage vanished!
"Kill...kill!"
This monster transformed from the dying has obviously lost its original human intelligence. It can only use simple words to express its emotions, and drives itself with the urge to kill... However, its strange ability and powerful power...
It is enough to make up for this disadvantage - the huge claws tear through the air, with a fierce and unparalleled sound of breaking wind! The most terrifying thing is that the claws extended in an instant... completely ignoring the so-called rules of biological structure
!
With terrifying power, it is ferocious and unrivaled!
So Edward was hit by a blow that he should have been able to dodge, and he flew into the air - the terrible muffled sound sounded like the beating of a broken leather drum, and the human body made a mark in the air like being launched by a trebuchet.
A long arc!
However, the demon that had succeeded roared crazily at the next moment - the demon keenly felt that the power coming from its claws was weak and had no sense of force, as if it had hit a leaf. But the latter successfully used the help of
This power swayed backwards...
Since it is invincible, it is better to rely on its strength.
With the help of the spiritual connection of the spiritual crystal servant, he is always vigilant about what is behind him even when running. With the help of the self-hypnosis of the psychic warlock, he can accurately control every movement of the body - twisting the body, swinging the sword, and using the strong material of the magic weapon.
It becomes possible to hold and use those huge claws!
The distance between the two was successfully increased by dozens of feet, but the hunter also paid the price.
Even though he rolled a full ten somersaults when he landed on the ground, the terrifying huge force made Edward's chest and abdomen feel tight and his throat was sweet. He bent over and exhaled, then vomited out a mouthful of blood - feeling a buzzing in his head.
, that feeling of brushing against death,
Fortunately, the amount was very small, indicating that the internal organs did not suffer too much trauma. At most, there were a few cracks in the bones of the ribs. For Lille, who was just eating in the forest, injuries of this level were not a common occurrence.
, but there won’t be any big problems.
But before he could secretly rejoice, a subtle crackling sound was mixed with the roar of the devil!
At this time, the hunter was really shocked - as the son of a blacksmith, he was too familiar with this sound...
When he lowered his gaze, he noticed that a crack had indeed appeared on the spine of the long sword in his hand... And before he could make any move, the crack had spread like a living thing, and the metal was scattered into pieces, broken into pieces.
It became a pile!
Edward groaned secretly in his heart.
Now that his psychic energy is likely to have little effect, this long sword is his only damage output, but it is broken at this moment. So if he wants to stop this demon, he can only rely on a few scrolls on hand, but the ones in his pocket
Those ones have not been formally identified, and it is not clear whether they are attack spells. Moreover, their levels are not very high, so it is unclear whether they can cause harm to demons.
Or, the lucky thing is that the reinforcements... no, the existence that attracts the target's attention has already arrived.
Several mercenaries were not far in front of them, staring at the figure falling from the sky - human eyesight was not enough to see the terrifying existence in the night, and they did not even stop the almost-dead figure in the first place.
The murderer who lost more than a quarter of their members!
What's more, soon they will no longer be able to pay attention to any human beings. The huge shadow rushing out from the darkness with a rumbling sound is enough to scare them away!
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