Everything went as I expected.
The poisonous crocodile king suddenly jumped out, waving his tail and shouting: "Hey, you heartless man, why are you so cruel!"
No, should I have any conscience towards you?
"If I hadn't underreported a lot of damages, you would have had to work in a black mine for eighty years to pay off the debt!" He glanced at the tip of his frozen tail with distress, and said to me, "And you If your body and bones are too weak, you may be finished in less than eighty years, and then you will have to find a necromancer to pull you up and continue..."
I covered my face, sighed and said: "When you make random remarks, please be a little more realistic, okay? If a brave man comes knocking on the door and is defeated, it will be over as long as you pay back the money. You swamp will have to cry for half a month." It was buried and turned into a big hotel."
The Poisonous Crocodile King was stunned for a moment, then looked at me with a strange expression and said, "I, Crocodile Jinlai, have lived for so many years. This is the first time I have seen someone who is more powerful than me in making nonsense. I am disrespectful and disrespectful."
Why do you still feel like you have found a soulmate?
“Have you ever planted two flowers?”
"What flower?"
"Forget it, you almost took away my train of thought." I covered my forehead, trying not to let myself see the vivid expression changes on a crocodile's face - it looked like a rather eerie scene.
"That guy is gone." I looked at him.
"Oh. Let that little demon hunter go."
"Can we talk about professional ethics? You are the second person. How about simply sending him there?"
The poisonous crocodile king lay on the ground and said lazily: "Anyway, it's just a little miscellaneous thing that can be easily killed. The people behind will help me solve it, so let me be lazy for the time being."
"Which way are you going?"
The Poisonous Crocodile King raised his claws.
Sure enough, we were heading towards the misty forest. Judging from the current time, we were probably almost there.
I ran in the direction pointed by the Poisonous Crocodile King.
Just when he was about to reach the edge of the forest, he jumped forward as if he felt something.
After having a close contact with the ground in a way that almost kissed Mother Earth, an arrow slanted through the position I was about to reach and inserted into the ground.
Well, although the posture is not very beautiful, it has escaped the attack of the hidden weapon.
He stood up and quickly looked in the direction of the attacker.
It's the demon hunter.
"Ah, hello." He quickly stood up and showed a harmless and innocent smile, "Guest, you also have the habit of going out for a walk!"
"You are - no, you are indeed a human being." The demon hunter was indifferent to my trash talk and just frowned and looked at me, "What are you doing here?"
"Take a walk and admire the moon." I slowly approached him, "Or -"
Then draw the sword.
"See how my guest is doing, and be a guide if necessary."
Ding--
The unexpected attack was predictably blocked.
"I've never seen any guides kill people right away." The expression on his face quickly disappeared, and some black lines slowly climbed up his neck. "I was originally curious about who was using tracking magic. , but this result just left me uninterested.”
I have never fought against demon hunters, but that doesn't stop me from hearing about their fighting methods.
Sometimes, even if you practice hard, you can't achieve the strength to kill demons at will.
Only by giving up something can you get the corresponding reward.
For demon hunters, what they give up is the chance to survive.
Although my statement may sound strange, it is true.
I remember a master once said.
“In my short life, I have realized one thing: Human beings have limits—unless they transcend humanity.
I'm no longer a human being! "
Then they became the Dark Night Familia.
This is probably how the Demon Hunters came to be.
To put it more simply, demon hunters are just a bunch of drug addicts.
But those mass-produced medicines, which hurt the enemy a thousand times and damaged themselves eight hundred, gained enough power to compete with the demons at the cost of loss of lifespan and infertility.
However, the power of medicine has its limit after all, not to mention the side effects caused by using medicine cannot be underestimated.
"Your presence will cause me some considerable trouble, so I still have to say sorry to you here."
Saying something like a gentleman villain, I drew my sword and slashed forward.
What greeted me was the tremendous power coming from the sword.
Strength, increased.
I am a magic swordsman. Although it is also a profession that pays attention to physical training, compared to a real knight or fighter, my physical fitness is far behind.
Although it sounds like magic swordsmen are the so-called "double cultivation of magic and martial arts" that are enviable and only the protagonists of novels have, in fact it is not that simple.
But that doesn't matter.
[Power Halo]!
The magic power was transformed and then became a boost.
The so-called magic swordsmen use magic as an aid to fight.
Although there are also seniors who develop directly into magicians in the end, in the early battles, magic swordsmen are almost synonymous with weirdness and power.
The magic circle flashed under my feet, and I stepped back slightly to avoid the demon hunter's attack.
Great strength, but not agile enough.
I have already determined the current state of the demon hunter on the opposite side.
A beast with a human mind.
There is strength, but the speed of thinking cannot keep up with the limits of the muscles.
Although there is no problem in simply dealing with those weak demons, it is completely useless when encountering powerful ones.
So you only dare to bully the Gray Clan, right?
He jumped back away from me, and then moved slowly in the direction I was moving, like turning a millstone.
The current scene looks a bit like a showdown between martial arts masters in a movie, but I don’t have that much time to waste on this demon hunter.
My actions just now seemed to scare him, so he kept staring at me, as if he was wary of my actions.
But this is of little use to me.
"You probably haven't realized it yet." I held the sword and said nonchalantly, "How big is the gap between you and me."
Although in the hands of the devil, I am almost a food delivery person, but the guys who pretended to be dead and I did not just act casually.
Magic, shake it.
Following my guidance, the magic power originally attached to the sword began to vibrate.
It emits a resonant sound that only a magician can feel.
"Then please go to hell."
Used honorifics.
My final respect to those who are about to bid farewell to this world.
