The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Chapter 313

But what appeared in the crack of the door was not the church priest who greeted them. A huge axe smashed down, and in an instant, shattered corpses and blood sprayed onto the metal arches of the cathedral.

Chapter 568 The Beginning of the Disaster

The irritation of the **** smell, a low roar came from the monster's head full of tentacles. This chubby monster has the head of an octopus with tentacles instead of beards. It is almost full on his face, not only the chin covered by dense tentacles, but even the place where the eyes should have been, but also a few small ones. Of flesh whiskers. His clothes were propped up, and a few small whiskers were also drilled in some of the propped places.

"This... how could it be?"

"Do you know him?" Zelin drew out the ebony blade and asked Maria.

"No, but I know him. He is the gatekeeper who guards the gates of the church. He was once a hunter. This is a mutated symptom. Why does it appear in a hunter who has received blood therapy?"

"Maybe it was fake blood." Zelin put on a fight. Because the cathedral is built on a hill, the stairs leading up to the top are one to nearly ten meters high. On both sides are some daunting statues. There are many eyes on the head of the statue. They hold their spears high, and the spearheads intersect in the middle. Extend all the way to the top. The height difference prevented him from seeing the situation in the church at first glance. But the gatekeeper became like this, how could the people inside know nothing.

After killing the two townspeople, the janitor turned his head in the direction of the demon hunter. With a sharp swing of the axe still dripping with blood, Ze Lin jumped back, and the axe hit the floor in front of him, and the stone slab was instantly cracked.

Upon seeing this, the demon hunter stepped on the back of the axe with one foot, and stepped on the handle of the axe with the second foot. The monster is swinging up like an axe, but the demon hunter has already taken advantage of his strength to jump up high. When Zelin fell to the ground, a neat cross cut was cut into the monster's head

Blood and severed tentacles gushed out from the wound on the top of his head like a fountain, and the monster fell back to the ground without saying a word.

The demon hunter shook off the blood on the blade and said to Maria, "Let's go."

They stepped on the steps and broke into the cathedral. At the door just now, his sense of smell was affected by the **** smell of the townspeople and monsters, but when he reached half the distance of the steps, he smelled more and stronger **** smell. Before fully climbing the steps, something rolled down from the top of the steps.

A corpse, judging from the torn clothes, was a hunter. His head was smashed and his body showed signs of burning. In addition to the smell of blood, the smell of burning, wood, leather, and even the smell of burnt corpses began to flood into the nose of the demon hunter. The sound of fighting, roaring, and metal crashing sounded one after another.

"Lawrence? Lawrence!"

Master William called out the name of his student, "Hold on, don't let the animalism swallow you!" By the study stone platform, the bishop of the Healing Church, Laurence, held his head with his hands. The pain made his muscles tighten, and his nails were fierce. Smashed into his forehead, but the pain that his head seemed to burst made him completely ignorant of it.

Mansis was staring at the corpse of Kos’s orphan in front of him. The enthusiasm in his eyes was as if a drug addict who had not been in contact with the drug powder for a month suddenly found a drug powder warehouse, even if he was struggling on the side. Lawrence did not attract his attention.

In the cathedral, there are no longer all hunters. All kinds of monsters, a group of twisted monsters are in the cathedral. They are madly attacking any living creature nearby, just to get more blood and let themselves Soaked in delicious, powerful blood. The appearance of these monsters is so distorted that it is impossible to describe their appearance in words at all, as if various organs were forcibly put together.

Some of these monsters still have fragments of hunter's windbreaker. These are hunters, or they used to be. Most of the cathedrals are monsters, and there are some hunters who still retain the appearance of human beings. They are fighting these monsters, but

A monster rushed forward, with a giant claw on his right that was as strong as a werewolf, but his other hand was like a baby, with several small arms crowded on the left. His head was shifted, and a huge mass of flesh grew on his neck, as if it was this new growth that squeezed his head away. It's just that the fleshy ball doesn't have the outline of the head, but it is full of dense eyes. The two mantis-like legs on the back make it stand upright. The monster's slender mouth yells at the demon hunter, but the things in the mouth are not teeth, but tiny tentacles with eyeballs on the top.

"Stick to your mind, Lawrence?!"

"I...I can hear those voices, they are whispering in my ears..."

Accompanied by the deafening screams, Lawrence's body began to twist at a speed visible to the naked eye, the skin stretched out, was torn, the hair growth rate, the legs bent back to the limit, and the sound of crisp bone fracture continued. The bone broke and healed quickly. The pain caused the bishop's screams to resound throughout the church.

The extremely bright moonlight shining in through the vertical windows at the top of the cathedral.

In the blink of an eye, a huge priestly beast appeared in the cathedral.

Mansis, who was attracted by the remains of the Kos orphan, suddenly moved. He grabbed the remains of the son of God and wanted to withdraw with the remains. But he did not catch, and Master William blocked him.

On the side, the painful priest beast turned around and grabbed it, holding a jug on the statue, and the head of a woman posing as if pouring water was knocked down. The statue's head hit a nearby stone pillar and was shattered.

Upon seeing this, Mansis suddenly drew a short blade from the priest's clothes. He swung his sword towards Master William, but the sword did not hit him in a panic, only cutting off the umbilical cord on the corpse of the **** son. Master William, who was holding the umbilical cord, fell to the ground, which instead allowed Mansis to achieve his goal.

"Maria!"

The monster's attacks were ever-changing, and the trapped demon hunter shouted to the female hunter. Zelin noticed Mansis. After Adeline had described to him the appearance and clothes of the administrator of the church of Yahagul, he entered the cathedral at the first glance among the three people near the deepest research platform. Recognize Mansis. Seeing him snatching the remains of the Kos orphan, Zelin wanted to catch up, but the monster behind him reluctantly entangled with him.

"I'll deal with it, you do your thing." Maria's Luoyang blocked the monster's blow. "I will see Master Geman! I will personally ask him the truth!"

"No matter what you learn." Zelin turned around and shouted to Maria, "Remember what I told you. Let's meet in the chapel!"

Having said that, the demon hunter turned around with a sword and slashed a hunter who had gone mad to the ground, and then added another sword to chop off his head.

"I never missed an appointment."

Zelin didn't look back, he had already heard the answer. Across the corpse, the demon hunter rushed towards the research platform.

Chapter 569 Art

"Hunter!"

Lawrence, now supposed to be called the giant priestly beast, is madly destroying everything in the cathedral, the exquisite statues, the delicate hanging paintings, the painted windows, and any creatures that are near it. A monster that was blown into the air, its body was torn apart by the impact force, and its twisted body was twisted into a fold, just hitting it in the direction of the demon hunter's advancement. Bengfei's flesh and blood almost turned into a dense rain of blood, scattered in the cathedral.

Mansis, who had captured the remains of the Kos orphan, was stepping back to the left side of the cathedral. I saw him walking to the corner of the wall, pulling the rocker, and the slender wooden ladder slid down from above, forming an upward path. Mansis must know the cathedral very well, or maybe he had such a plan.

The crazy monster and the crazy hunter, Zelin couldn't tell which one was better. He paused abruptly, the explosive hammer hit the ground in front of him, and a spark was splashed. A hunter was waving a huge flame hammer with one hand, and the other hand with metal gloves was holding one that was stirring. Heart. The visceral attack, the demon hunter thought of the fighting method he had learned before. The special gloves can pierce the human chest and shatter the viscera of the monster. This was originally a trick that hunters like to use to deal with monsters. They like to bathe in the blood of their prey. Now, this trick is used by crazy hunters to fight each other.

The hunter licked the blood that splashed to the corner of his mouth. His eyes had only bloodthirsty light, and it seemed a little inappropriate to even describe them as a vampire. There was only blood in their eyes, taking more blood. A blood-thirsty beast, a monster that is constantly eager for blood.

The explosive hammer fell again, and the floor was smashed. Zelin slid to the left, avoiding the hammer head and the broken rocks. He didn't want to fight with crazy enemies. He wanted to catch up with Mansis. He still remembered the note he saw in Ahagul, which said that those crazy people had brought the moon, and Ahagul was the place controlled by the School of Mansis.

Mansis, the dreamland that Yanan would come to again later must have something to do with him.

The mad hunter entangled unwillingly, Zelin raised his hand with an Alderfa seal, and staggered the hunter who was lifting the giant hammer and was about to swing it down. The ebony blade chopped off his arm from the left side, but the demon hunter could not continue pursuing, and the explosive hammer in the hunter's hand suddenly swept away, pushing Zelin back.

Zelin took a few steps back, he would not head head-to-head with any hunter. These hunters who have received blood therapy can heal themselves directly through the blood of Yanan, even if they are seriously injured, as long as there is no death, they can recover. This is quite similar to the undead in Losric. But the demon hunter is different. White Lafada will not allow the wound to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The hunter once again. After all, Zelin found the opportunity to attack the enemy's legs. He had been delayed here for ten seconds. If Manses prepares a carriage or the like outside, he can escape from the cathedral in a few minutes. At that time, once he returned to Ah'gul, it would be even more difficult for Zelin to find him.

However, the hunter who was raising the explosive hammer suddenly trembled and threw himself straight forward. A hunter dressed in a foreigner's clothes is standing behind, holding a weird weapon modified like a mace, specially used for bloodletting. Unlike the others, there is no madness in this hunter's eyes.

"You chose a wrong time to come to Yanan, a foreigner."

"What are you surprised? You are also a foreigner." Zelin said, "Thank you for your help. My name is Zelin. Please forgive me for not being able to stop."

"Brado." The hunter suddenly waved his hammer, and the bloodletter smashed a creature that was about to become a monster. Not all changes are suitable for combat. There are too many tentacles and arms growing on the body, and even monsters that are difficult to stand are smashed out by Brado. "It may be difficult for you to get out."

Zelin knew what Brado meant. The priestly beast that Lawrence turned into has killed all the creatures near the research stone platform. The **** ground was covered with a layer of lime dust. Those were all destroyed statues. Some monsters or crazy hunters were directly shot to death by the priest beasts. The ground was covered with pieces of flesh and blood stained gray by dust. And this strong **** smell made more monsters excited.

It's natural for monsters to kill monsters better. But Lawrence was just blocking Zelin's way to the wooden ladder.

"Well... let's solve it, there is not much time to delay."

The priestly beast is all hairy, a hairy monster. Zelin only needs it to lose its combat effectiveness, or in other words, temporarily lose its combat effectiveness. The surrounding battle continued, a melee, but Zelin noticed that most of the monsters did not notice him. He didn't have the blood of Yanan, only the poisonous blood of the demon hunter. These monsters were thirsting for the blood mixed with pale blood, not his.

This instead allowed him to find a respite in the corner of the cathedral.

The demon hunter began to look for the needed materials in the cloth bag, and soon, he proposed a large bag of white phosphorus powder. These are all the bomb materials he specially prepared to make the Dragon Dream after he realized that the bombs were often not enough in the last other world.

"What is this?"

"Something that can ignite it." Zelin quickly packaged the white phosphorous powder into a bag, and then connected it with a thin thread. Four minutes have passed, he must be faster. I can only hope that the monsters outside can block Mansis's footsteps, and he needs to shorten the distance between him and the target as soon as possible.

"This is not gunpowder, not oil, how could it be ignited." A shrill voice sounded, and a short man was sitting in a wheelchair, manipulating a Gatling gun. He seemed to know Brado, and other things. A man wearing glasses, he didn’t turn into a monster, but he looked terrified. He kept hitting the wall with his head and chanting words, as if he was praying, "Oh~ Brado, let the village stop, he The murmur of screams gives me a headache."

"Take it, listen to me, let's throw this thing on this monster together." Zelin handed the other knot to Brado. "We can burn it to death."

"You don't have oil and gunpowder. It is impossible to ignite by friction alone. You'd better wait for our new weapon to be brought over." The sharp voice retorted.