Chapter 297 The bloodletter comes to visit!
"It's a long way to go, it's just beginning." The samurai looked up and drank all the wine in the pot, as if seeing through Alex's thoughts: "Now all he sees is the aftermath."
Yes, the scene in front of you made the witch hunter and the samurai remember the last time Nurgle's believer tried to open the crack in the void in that small warehouse.
Compared with the scenes created by Nurg's believers, these scenes in front of them have been very relaxed if they eliminate psychological hints.
The demon hunter walking in the front of the team was like a burning torch, illuminating the surrounding environment five meters away in the dark.
At the end of the team, Tang Sanzang, also echoed the sound of the scriptures, and his body emitted a comfortable golden glimmer.
"Has Master Sanzang ever had contact with Chaos before?" The voice of the demon hunter was conveyed from the front, and the long sword of flame in his hand left traces in the darkness.
Countless branches with human arms and bushes with baby fingers were wiped out in the flames, but the expression of the demon hunter remained unchanged, and his tone of speaking was as usual.
Tang Sanzang paused his scriptures, but the light around him did not dissipate. He said in a gentle voice: "I have encountered it several times, but it is not as big as the scene here. There are many strange people and righteous people in the Middle Earth territory, and few evil monsters can cause large-scale damage."
Xu Yichen nodded indecisively. Not far ahead of him, an extremely tall dead bone tree stood tall, and a green skin covered in blood stood in front of the tree, his eyes as big as a copper bell.
The wide machete in Greenskin's hand was chopped like a sawtooth, and still roared in anger: "Waaagh! Orcs, fight! Fight to death!"
Then a monster that was far taller than green skin, with sharp fangs, spiked into the sky, and its flexible anti-joint legs, jumped down from the bone tree like a red-colored monster.
The huge two-handed sword slashed with an extremely bloody breath, splitting the roaring green skin from the middle into two, and the blood splashed out bathed on the monster's red skin.
The monster showed a humanized expression, allowing people to easily distinguish the terrifying face with a happy expression.
After the green-skinned corpse landed, it turned into a pool of black and red blood, seeped into the ground and disappeared.
"Bloodlener?" The demon hunter said to himself in an uncertain voice. The monster in front of him reminded him of a monster his teacher had described when he was telling chaos.
Unlike other chaotic demons, bloodletters appear in this world much more times than other monsters. Since the beginning of chaos invasion of this world, all places where fierce wars have occurred may summon this monster that is born purely for killing.
They are born warlike, and their desire for blood is just like the gods they serve, the lord of skulls, the king of war and killing, and the blood god, and are honored as the great being of terror.
All of them are the most brutal killers, whose muscle-covered limbs are famous for their fierce attacks and strong desire for war - they are unstoppable, and anyone who dares to stop will tear them into pieces for their terrible power.
The tall bloodlever looked at the demon hunter and his group with his anger, blood-red eyes full of pupils, and raised the huge decapitation sword three meters long with one hand.
The other claw with only sharp nails stretched out one of the fingers, slowly stroked across his neck, and showed his sharp teeth at Xu Yichen provocatively.
Then, beyond everyone's expectations, the bloodlever slowly disappeared into the darkness after provoking it and did not launch a fierce attack on the players.
"Interesting, it seems we have met the hospitable master." The Demon Hunter smiled at the corner of his mouth and walked forward with big strides.
Xu Yichen was not satisfied with the environment here, but after experiencing the disgusting battle in Nurgle Garden and the indescribable battle scene with Sister Slaanes, he faced the Chaos Demon Hunter again and said that he was very satisfied with both the battlefield and the enemy.
The great Lord of Skulls, you are simply the conscience and aesthetic responsibility of the Chaos Realm. The Demon Hunter silently gave his enemies a thumbs up in his heart.
Beside him, the samurai also had a fighting spirit, and he looked like a matchmaker. The red thing seemed to be more violent than the green skin, which was deeply in line with the taste of the samurai!
Li Yanlong and Ranger, who accompanied the Demon Hunter to participate in several battles against Chaos, quickly adapted to the surrounding environment.
Wang Yue and Alex, who faced chaos for the first time, showed obvious discomfort. If they had not been standing in the safe zone created by the demon hunter and monk Tang Sanzang, they had already been affected by the chaotic aura and had lost their minds.
Master Sanzang's apprentice Feng Wuyi showed extremely high resistance to chaos, and was almost not affected by any influence from the aura of the skull master, and seemed at ease.
In the former Greenskin camp, there were no traces of Greenskins. Under the influence of the strange blood mist around, Greenskins did not even leave their bodies.
The only trace that proved that it had existed was the black and red blood on the ground. The fangs and roarers stood in a pool of blood all over the body. The tattoo behind them emitted dazzling blood light, like a flag, the flag belonging to the Blood God!
As the roarer recited the unknown spell in unknown language, the blood pool on the ground began to boil, and large areas of bubbles surged out from the depths of the blood pool.
A blood-colored vortex appeared with the fangs and roarer as the center. The roarer was standing on a mirror, without any influence from the vortex under his feet, and did not move at all.
As the vortex gradually expanded, a crack leading to the subspace about ten meters in diameter was torn apart, and on the other side of the vortex, a bloody and crazy aura came to the face.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" A green skin, who escaped from the camp and hid behind a tree, suddenly let out a creepy scream, and the originally strong muscles swelled up again!
More than one green skin that survived was mutated at the same time. With a strange and painful expression on his face, their bodies were stretched out like a balloon.
The skin is broken under this pressure, and the red blood that does not belong to them burst out in the body in a mist-like manner, with long horns piercing the flesh and blood, and amid the crackling sound, the bones and joints twisted.
Chapter completed!