"What the hell is this? Why is it so difficult to deal with?"
The sudden appearance of black slime hindered the demon hunter's offensive and made him unable to move forward at all.
Looking around, there are black waves in front of us, one after another.
After getting close to the demon hunters, they suddenly accelerated, making it impossible to avoid them.
In desperation, they could only keep retreating and looking for solutions to the problem.
A demon hunter looked at the continuous flow of black slime and was so frightened that he quickly put his shield in front of him to block it and cursed loudly at the same time.
Unfortunately, the shield could only block for a very short time, and soon he had to continue to retreat, looking embarrassed.
A demon hunter next to him was unable to dodge and was stained by the black liquid, unable to shake it off.
"Wipe it off quickly. If you're too late, it'll be too late!"
The demon hunter next to him saw this and warned loudly, with a worried look on his face.
The two demon hunters had a very good relationship, and they couldn't bear to see the old man lose his life, so they subconsciously went to help.
"Hurry back and leave me alone."
Seeing his companions trying to rescue him, the demon hunter who was stuck with the mucus quickly stopped him and quickly retreated to a safe area.
At this time, looking at the area stained with black mucus, the demon hunter's expression changed and his brows furrowed tightly.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, those black mucus turned into bugs as thick as hyphae and were constantly burrowing into the skin.
They kept squirming on the legs, looking like hairs blown by the wind, and they got halfway in in the blink of an eye.
When the demon hunter saw this, he was so frightened that he kept scratching his hands. Unexpectedly, after the insects came into contact with his palms, they actually got on his palms again.
"Damn, who can help me?"
In desperation, the demon hunter kept calling for help from the surrounding demon hunters, trying to get them to think of a solution.
Everyone looked confused, but there was nothing they could do about this weird thing.
"Stab it..."
The infected witcher called for help to no avail, so he had to do it himself, tearing off his sleeves and trouser legs.
At this time, those black bugs had penetrated into his body and were flowing along his blood vessels towards his heart.
Where the insects passed by, the blood vessels and meridians had swollen and turned into a black grid shape.
"Cut off your hands and feet, otherwise you will die!"
Seeing that the demon hunter's arms and calves were completely black, his friend warned loudly, obviously there was no better way.
It's just that after cutting off the hands and feet, even if they are replaced with prosthetic limbs, they will definitely not be as flexible as before.
Even if he leaves the battlefield alive, this demon hunter's career will be over, and this is perhaps the most painful thing.
If you want to continue your dreams and hopes, you can only cultivate an apprentice to inherit the mantle.
Although this was cruel, he had no choice.
"bring it on!"
The infected demon hunter made up his mind, shouted to his companions, and then closed his eyes in pain.
"Bite your teeth and bear it, my knife is very sharp and it won't hurt..."
Although his friend showed a look of intolerance, he still raised the sword in his hand to chop off his calf.
This is to save lives and there is no room for hesitation.
The knife slashed down, the cold light flashed, and the calf was about to be cut off.
Unexpectedly, just when the sword touched the skin, a sudden change occurred, and the white flame originally attached to the sword increased in size.
Immediately afterwards, a thread suddenly separated from the flames and penetrated directly into the body of the demon hunter.
"Something's wrong, stop it!"
After seeing this, the infected demon hunter immediately thought of some possibility, and quickly shouted to stop his companion, while desperately using his knife to hold him back.
His companions were also startled, but relying on their extraordinary strength and control skills, they were able to hold back the knife at the critical moment.
"What, you regret it?"
The companion asked anxiously, thinking that this guy regretted it and didn't want to lose his hands and feet.
If you continue to hesitate like this, you may not even be able to save your life.
"No, look, the flame has penetrated my body!"
The infected demon hunter quickly reminded his companions, his face full of surprise, and he stared at his calf.
As the white flames entered, he felt waves of coolness coming over him, and the black grid-like marks on his skin receded like the tide.
"That's right, your boy is saved now!"
The companion also noticed this scene and roared excitedly, obviously happy that his old friend escaped safely.
At the same time, he was secretly afraid. If his old friend hadn't reacted quickly enough, he would have cut off the leg with a knife.
"Thank you, Mr. Tang Zhen. If it weren't for him, I would be useless in this life!"
After sighing with emotion, the demon hunter stood up and shouted to the people around him: "Brothers who are contaminated by this black liquid, just need to put the weapon close to the body, and the white flame will heal your injuries.
Don't panic, let alone cut off your limbs rashly, otherwise you will regret it!"
This reminder came just in time. Many demon hunters on the battlefield were infected by black mucus. Originally, they were hesitant to cut off their limbs, but now they had a better choice.
More demon hunters were inspired, waving their weapons and slashing towards the black liquid.
The contact between white flames and black mucus is like fire contacting white snow, melting away instantly.
The white flame that can ablate demon servants is also miraculous in dealing with black slime, allowing the demon hunters to get out of their immediate predicament.
Just as they were about to move forward, a loud noise suddenly erupted from the ruins ahead.
Rolling black smoke rose into the sky, and the smoke column was like a solid object, reflecting a faint luster.
In the thick black fog, there was a huge monster, roaring angrily, waving its claws and clawing everywhere.
Just in front of the monster, Tang Zhen's figure shuttled back and forth, and a cold light flashed across his sword.
Whenever a cold light appears, the monster roars, and at the same time, dark green blood spurts out from its huge body.
The whole process went smoothly, and it seemed that the demon in front of him posed no threat to him.
In just a few breaths, Tang Zhen retreated into the air a hundred meters away. At the same time, he held the knife in his hand and looked coldly at the struggling and roaring demon.
"Aw...Humans, you can't be arrogant for long!"
The demon's roar contained endless anger and deep unwillingness. As the roar sounded, its body shattered into countless pieces.
The scattered pieces of flesh and bones were piled together, looking like a hill, exuding a nauseating smell of blood.
A trace of blood-colored mist flew out of the corpse, condensed into a blood-colored crystal core, and quickly flew into Tang Zhen's hands.
This condensation method is far faster than using red mist to absorb, and it is also more concealed.
The demon hunters in the distance forgot about the battle and stared blankly at this scene, their eyes full of shock and excitement.
In the real decisive battle, they were not used at all. Tang Zhen single-handedly killed the demon again.
Witnessing such a grand event again, they were still excited, and the photographer next to them who was responsible for recording was even more excited with his hands and feet shaking.
"It's a pity that our strength is too low and we are not qualified to participate in such a battle."
A demon hunter sighed, and the demon hunter next to him seemed to feel the same way.
Although it is a bit regretful, the demon hunters are all self-aware, and they know very well that they cannot be the opponent of the demon at all.
The main force in the battle was still Tang Zhen, they were only responsible for assisting, but even so, they still narrowly escaped death.
The battle to slay demons has only just begun, and the battlefield in the future will be even more dangerous.