The Game of Demon Hunter

Chapter 751: The Moment of Burning Blood, the Day of the Broken Sword

On the hilt, the dots of protrusions that were originally designed for anti-slip suddenly turned into spikes, piercing into the palm of the witcher. There were even a few spikes extending outward like living things, wrapping around the wrist, pierced into a blood vessel.

Xu Yichen's special blood flowed into the interior of the war disaster along these hollow metal spikes, and continued to advance along the reserved pipe.

"What are you doing? What is this?" The bloodthirsty Knox's soul felt a trace of uneasiness. This weapon named [War Scourge] is equivalent to its body, and now a ghost suddenly appeared in its body. something that doesn't belong to it.

And there is a special pipeline to match the blood, all of which make the bloodthirsty Knox feel terrified.

That is blood. The reason why bloodthirsty people are called bloodthirsty people is because of their bloodthirsty desire that can never be satisfied. They are the blood god's favorite demons, and they are also the most efficient harvesters under the blood god.

Blood is to them what sunlight is to humans.

But this came from the blood of the sword-wielder, and made the bloodthirsty Knox feel the sting, the pain that went straight to the soul!

The blood is constantly rushing in [War Disaster], in the ears of the Horns, it is like a flowing river, but it is a raging fire!

"What is this! Don't! Stop it!" The soul gem where the bloodthirsty Honks' soul resides was quickly soaked in the blood of the witcher, and the maddening pain caused the bloodthirsty to scream!

It felt like throwing a skinned person into a pot of boiling concentrated sulfuric acid, and this person still has the ability to live forever!

Without physical protection, the bloodthirsty Honks who was directly sealed into the soul gem was the one whose skin was skinned.

The unspeakable pain almost made it mad, although it is usually crazy enough, but never like this time, it almost broke the soul of the Kinx!

When Khorne the Bloodthirsty entered this world, Khorne hadn't absorbed Xu Yichen's blood through God's Chosen Champion Mannoroth, so it couldn't be immune to this special damage.

A huge amount of energy was squeezed out by the soul gem in the madness, and supplied to [War Scourge] itself!

The chainsaw sword, which was running at high speed, suddenly doubled its speed, making a terrifying roar!

The terrifying noise from the war disaster even made the fine gravel on the surrounding ground dance with it. For these aborigines who have never experienced industrial noise, this is undoubtedly the most terrifying magic sound in the world!

And the long-lost sound of the engine in the ears of the players even reminded them of their distant hometown.

The Sword of Judgment is the standard weapon of the angels. It has existed in the records of the Church of Dawn about the arrival of angels since thousands of years ago.

It can emit light, it is extremely hard, it is extremely sharp, and it can withstand high temperatures, but its details have never been recorded in the history of the Church of Dawn.

God's things are not to be peeped at.

This is the collision between the weapons of God and the precision weapons forged by mortals, the contest between angels and mortals, the contest between faith and will, and the confrontation between idealists and materialists.

Of course, in the eyes of others at this time, Xu Yichen, a staunch materialist and intern political commissar, has a painting style that is far more mysterious than an angel.

For human beings, it is a huge war disaster, the whole body is black, and the golden wolf-head sword makes the whole weapon look murderous. Accompanied by the roar of the engine, the pair of wolf eyes continuously flashed with blood-like light.

On the other side, the Sword of Judgment in the angel's hand is slightly slender, and the sword body, which is two meters and a half away, looks more like a spear in the face of the generous war disaster.

Amidst the screams of the bloodthirsty Kinks, the war disaster is like a muscle sports car with the most horsepower stepping on the accelerator to the bottom!

No one can count how many times the Bloodthirsty's gold-covered sharp teeth cut the Judgment Sword at the moment when the weapon touched it!

The flying sparks were like a long crimson river, and even the starry sky at night couldn't compare to the splendor of this time!

The war scourge of overclocking cut into the blade of Judgment Sword in an instant, and it was no more difficult than cutting tofu.

In Holy Spirit No. 17's astonished eyes, the black calamity of war was like a beast devouring the world, biting the Judgment Sword fiercely and cutting it off in the middle.

The Sword of Judgment has been severed!

Holy Spirit No. 17's almost mechanized mind was shaken at that moment. He never thought that his weapon would be broken by a mortal's weapon.

This is a shame that angels have never encountered!

The scene where the weapon was broken was just like the angel beheading the demon hunter before, but this time, the trainee political commissar would not make the same mistakes as the angels did!

With an indomitable momentum, War Scourge was once again swung by the witcher after slashing the Judgment Sword, drawing a 360-degree trajectory in the air, and scorching sparks were splashed along with the high-speed rotating sharp blade.

This time, the planned trajectory of the disaster of war will be cut diagonally along the angel's right shoulder all the way to the left abdomen!

The demon hunter should take advantage of the opponent's opportunity to kill with one blow!

Holy Spirit No. 17 retreated in time, but the witcher who had activated [Red Time] had a speed not inferior to him, and took a big step forward to catch up.

The blood of the angel is also red, and the moment the sharp teeth wrapped in pure gold touch the angel's skin, it is the messenger from heaven who left the blood in the mortal world.

Red blood is no different from mortal blood. In the face of power, divinity is no more noble than humanity.

When they fall on the ground, are stained with mud, and are stepped on by iron shoes, they are all equally dirty.

At that moment, Xu Yichen felt that the wailing of the bloodthirsty Kinks became more beautiful in his ears, and a stronger will watched him through the disaster of war.

That is the lord of the skull at the far end of time and space, the eternal master of the bloodthirsty, Khorne, holding a wine cup made of skull in his hand, drinking the blood belonging to the angel, showing a satisfied smile.

There was a new, fresh offering that would eventually belong to Khorne, and it tasted so sweet that Khorne even smiled.

But the smile soon stopped.

Because the witcher stopped the rotation of the scourge, the sharp teeth gradually weakened their speed amidst the unwilling roar of the engine.

A large number of blood lines were brought out by the sharp teeth along their curved arc, mixed with torn flesh and bones.

In just a split second, the war scourge bit out a huge wound 20 centimeters deep on the angel's body, blood vessels and muscles were twisted and mixed together.

The bones of Holy Spirit No. 17 were as strong as metal, and the sharp teeth of the war disaster kept cutting his bones. The severe pain made the angel tremble with the vibration of the war disaster.

PS: Added a prototype map of [War Scale] in the atlas of the character card. It is the youngest wolf lord of the Space Wolves, Ragnar Blackmane's saber Frost Sword, but the sword body of [War Scale] was replaced by Widened and rendered black

PS: Thanks to the book friend @知白晓黑 for the reward, thanks to the book friend @野酒 for the reward, thanks to the book friend @鲜冲桃花 for the reward, thanks to the book friend @迷牙人 for the reward

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