Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 178

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 178]

“Luwashaw is one of the few people who uphold the right path.” The female elf said slowly, “He helped us, he told us what to do, and he asked us to test whether the human mind is dirty or not. Unfortunately, humans did not pass the test. . He will borrow our strength, he wants to make this world a better place, and he is your future savior.”

“He’s nothing.” Charles felt his heart beating faster and faster. What is it?

As if something was coming, “If he gets the power, he will never return it.”

Luwashaw walked to Ciel, shook his head, squatted down, and looked him in the eyes: “You know what?”

“Know what?” Ciel saw his eyes, as sharp as two years ago, with cold blood and ferocity in his calm.

“I hate your arrogance.” Luwashaw said softly, “You have never regarded me as an equal opponent to you. Do you think I can be destroyed with a single finger, and do you think you have the ability to run wild in the world?”

“That tavern thing…you hate me…”

Ciel raised his hand quickly, trying to unleash the power of the charred ring on him, and an elf warrior immediately stabbed the wheel blade, the blade penetrated the back of Ciel’s hand, and pinned his hand to the ground.

Hiss – the pain was piercing, Ciel’s brain was blank for a moment, blood was pouring out of his right hand, and there was a severe pain from a cracked bone.

“Yes, that’s it. You think you can do everything. In fact, you are nothing. I am the new blood of the world, the founder of the road, and the son who bears the destiny.” Shu Mingguang opened his arms, “Listen to what she said before, I will soon become the savior of mankind, Ciel, you can give up, because I will protect the world in your place, and I will save the world . You should avoid my power, you should curl up and wait for my redemption. Come, come! Come!”

“Lovacho?” The female elf looked at him.

The members of the Hundred Sons Group around him cheered: “Long live! Long live!”

Luwashaw’s eyes suddenly became pitch black, and black blood flowed from his pupils.

He raised his head, the place his eyes were looking at quickly twisted, and a terrifying crack appeared in the air.

A total of six blood-stained hands stretched out from it, grabbed both ends of the crack, and tore it to both sides, the world burst, and the sound was like a landslide, deafening.

Chapter 227 The Great Devil

Bright yellow flames and pitch-black blood flowed violently from the cracks, rushing across the ground, spreading blood and fire wherever they passed.

A giant face stretched out from the crack, it was hollow like a skeleton, without a mouth and nose, the six pairs of eyes were burning with eternal fire, six huge horns grew out of the head deformity, and six arms grabbed the cracks, respectively. It ripped apart to the sides.

Ciel died, split in the middle, his intestines ripped through his stomach, and blood burst from every part of his body.

Defeat, wither, wither, death, nightmare, famine, violent death, disaster, anguish, tears, tragedy, disease, pain, torture, trial and punishment

surrender, bow down, surrender, retreat, assimilate, cry, pray, wait for long sleep, commit suicide, escape, surrender, serve, serve, allegiance, fear, give up

No, no, no, this is not the case, wake up, you idiot, you’re not dead, focus, take a good look at the blade, the blade, the blade, the blade, the sharp thing, the sharp edge, the sharp edge, the dazzling cut Two points-

“…Yafen flame!” Ciel shuddered, the dark green fire exploded in his soul, Gladiu’s body was entangled in the flames, and the shape was constantly on and off.

“You burn your own soul! You burn your own!” Gladiu was in great pain, “You idiot, why are you burning mine!”

“Our souls are inseparable—”

Ciel heard a scream, mixed with panic screams, followed by a roar of pain, messy, loud but I couldn’t… I couldn’t concentrate either, the devil’s figure!

The image of the devil took root in my heart.

His head hummed, and no matter where he looked, he saw the six giant hands that opened the cracks, six pairs of eternally burning eyes of fire, and six giant sharp and twisted horns.

Xia Er’s heart was beating wildly, and he suddenly felt very cold.

Cold sweat continued to flow from his back, he knelt on the ground, his right hand was still stained with blood, his fingers trembled and wanted to touch the gray knife, but he felt stiff bones and dull joints, and it was difficult to do anything.

It’s the devil, it’s coming, it’s bringing disaster, it’s coming from hell, it’s going to destroy the world.

“Roar—” The roar of nothingness sounded from every direction for a while, and Ciel felt his ears burst, his head was dizzy, and he just longed to end everything.

Set me free Let me die I can’t accept I can’t–

The body emerged from the flames of Yafen, the skin grew on the flames, he covered his own flames with his face, and his palms flowed from the blood.

Trembling, he heard a piercing hum, the sound of explosions echoed in the night sky, and the unprecedentedly huge demon tore open the cracks, and the size of the body was so huge that it was similar to that giant tree.

It crawled out, and the giant demon hand grabbed Ciel. He looked up, and in the hallucination, six or seven hundred desperately twisted faces saw Ciel, and each eye was telling a curse.

Unmatched, only worship and surrender all souls in exchange for true redemption.

Captured by a giant demon.

The hand that was holding Ciel was cold and sticky, and Ciel felt a wave of fear and cringe in his heart. He tensed his muscles and was grabbed upwards by the demon, approaching the terrifying thing.

The demon has no mouth and nose, it shoves the charr into its eyes.

Ciel entered a strange situation, he found his head and upper body dipped in a goo of apple-sweet sap, and in the eyes of the giant demon, Ciel saw redemption.

The inside of its eyes turned out to be a paradise, and Shire saw the grasslands in July, the ancient forests scattered on the hillsides, the canaries and nightingales hovering in the air, and the large flocks of sheep on the hillsides were grazing with their heads bowed, regardless of external events.

This is the place for me, and Ciel moves on.

He heard a loud bang.

In an instant, the whole world cracked open, the sky and the earth collapsed, and Ciel smelled the pungent, rancid smell.

The illusion in front of him dissipated without a trace, and he suddenly saw a vast void, shaped like the inside of a skull, with a sea of blood underneath, piled up like mountains, and at a glance, there was an endless corpse yard, skeletons and layers of corrupt organs of various shapes. Layer upon layer, the corpse’s broken hands and feet hung everywhere, giving off a disgusting smell.

While that hand was still handing Ciel in, Ciel struggled desperately, but only felt that the hand increased its strength, and almost shattered his body and mind.

I’m going to be thrown into this boneyard—

“It’s going to hurt a lot,” Gladius muttered.

He heard the second loud noise, and then he suddenly realized that his body was falling, the giant demon’s small half of the head was cut off, making a silent scream, the arm that grabbed Ciel was also broken, and he fell.

Ciel fell freely in the air, seeing the ground getting closer and closer to him.

boom!

He tumbled on the ground, the pain piercing through the armor and echoing inside him.

The internal organs were broken… Ciel spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and wanted to breathe, but he couldn’t get the air in anyway.

The huge demon covered the part of his head with his hand, and when he removed his hand, his head was intact again. Its six eyes had no pupils, which made it even more eerie.

It will look at me and it will kill me… Ciel struggles to his feet.

I have no way to fight something like this…

“Turn it off, turn it off!” howled Gladiu. “It’s still burning!”

“Yarfen Flame…” Ciel stepped back, “If I don’t turn it off, I’ll lose my mind.”

“Then run away! Don’t look at it, don’t listen to it!”

“I have to find a way.” Ciel stared at the giant demon that kept leaning out of the air, and soon had to avoid his eyes, unable to see, unable to see.

It is stronger than all the demons Ciel has seen, and it is many times more terrifying than those ordinary demons.

“This is the first time you’ve faced a real demon. Those little things were just throwing the face of hell! Look at it, Andumara, the great demon of Therith.”

“Big Devil…”

“Powerful! Terrible! Fear! Run!” Gladiu sneered, “You have no power to fight back in front of the big demon.”

“I’m here to find a way to fight against the high-level demons.” Ciel gasped, his right hand was bleeding and he couldn’t hold the knife, so he used his left hand to hold it.

He rushed towards the big tree, the elves and half-elves on the tree had already fled in panic, the lights in the tree were all extinguished, and it was dim, only the green light was still bright.

“If you can’t go, run away, run away!” Gladius shouted.

“I’ve got to–I’ve got to be on–”

Charles saw Luischau ahead of him.

Luwashaw walked under the roots of the tree step by step, approaching the depths of the tree, he was about to get it, he was about to get the divinity-

boom!

Andumara stretched out a giant hand and smashed it violently at Ciel.

too fast!

Ciel raised his head, and the hand covered his head like a shadow.

He felt a sense of bondage again, restrained his abdomen, the vines appeared again, grabbed Ciel, dragged him back quickly, and let him avoid the giant hand.

He turned his back to the sky and saw the stars, the moon, the night sky, and the demon, which was hideous and out of place in this world.

Qingshi-e, painting foreign objects.

Charles seemed to understand.

The giant hand smashed into the place where Ciel was before, blasting a big hole and splashing countless dirt.

Ciel was dragged back into the woods outside the giant tree, and the mournful-looking female elf walked towards him, crying, and held Ciel in her arms.

“Now I know it’s wrong.” Charles panted, dizzy, “He’s a bastard.”

The female elf’s tears dripped onto Ciel’s face, and she stuffed her female sexuality into Ciel’s mouth. Ciel suddenly felt something soft enter his mouth, and he sucked it unconsciously, and a sweet liquid flowed out from there. .

Is it milk, is it milk?

Ciel felt a trance, and a sweet liquid dripped from the female elf’s chest. Ciel kept drinking, and the milk flowed into his belly. Suddenly, he felt full of vitality. His spirit was extremely relaxed, and his mind that had been tense was also relaxed. .

It’s good… It’s good… Ciel closed his eyes and felt his body recover quickly, his fear and anxiety quickly calmed down, and the previous confusion and fear suddenly disappeared.

Like coming home, like being in a tub full of hot water, like being in bed, like being next to the fire, like being kissed, like returning to mother’s arms, like being in the womb.

Returning to the place where he was born, back to his mother’s arms, Charles lost his mind for a moment.

Strength is back, wounds are healed, guts and will mend.

The female elf burst into tears and held Ciel in her arms. She stroked his hair once, twice, three times, and Ciel stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

Andumara, the great demon, stretched out its giant hand and grabbed the crown of the giant tree. In an instant, invisible power erupted. The whole tree split from the middle, was pushed aside by the huge force, and fell to both sides.

Ciel felt the ground tremble violently, and the torn giant tree slammed into the ground. The treehouses above were all crushed and shattered, shaking endlessly, sending up smoke billowing, and the elves and half-elves who were smashed to death wailed endlessly.

There was a sound of rushing water from the remaining roots of the tree, and the green light beam lit up from there. He vaguely saw Luwashaw walking into the core of the tree root and reaching out to hold something.

The green light dimmed in an instant, and Ciel heard the bursts of weeping. He stood up from the arms of the female elf and looked back at them.

All the elves and half-elves, who escaped from the disaster, all sat or stood with their backs to the tragedy, weeping.

“Why?” Ciel said with difficulty. “Why don’t you go and fight it? Why don’t you stop…you know…”

“That’s outside the painting.” The female elf said softly, “We don’t know the outside of the painting, and we can’t understand the outside of the painting. The only thing we know about cyan is Qingshie, and we only know what it should be. Objects, we avoid objects outside paintings, Qingshen doesn’t want us to know about things other than Qingshi-e, we can’t, we can’t do it, we can’t shoot at objects outside paintings, we can’t affect objects outside paintings, we are afraid, We must get away. He deceives us, he leads the way for off-paintings. Will you forgive us? Such stupid, weak, deceived, lost in competition… we… elves…”

Ciel shook his right hand, his palm was strong, and he picked up the gray knife.

Fix mistakes, undo mistakes, and hunt demons.

“Kill it! Cut it!” Gladiu shouted. “Kill Andumara!”

Chapter 228 Demons

Luvachau stood proudly among the roots of the tree.

In the sky, the great demon Andumara was shrinking back, making a rumbling sound when moving, and the crack made an overwhelmed crackling sound, closing towards the center. Is the space crack closing?

Its six eyes were sprayed with pitch-black blood and bones, all of which were sprayed towards the core of the Divine Tree that had been dug up, and poured dripping in the middle of the tree.

The roots of the divine tree were contaminated with cursed blood, and the Ciel heard the cries of the elves.

Luvachau was baptized head-on, covered in blood and rotten bones, his legs soaked in thick blood.

The trees were decayed, the leaves withered, and with the road as the center, large areas of soil were corroded, and the color became dark and dark.

Ciel had never seen a scene more depraved than this.

The crack kept collapsing toward the center, Andumara made a terrifying and sharp sound, the six hands retreated to the other side of the crack one by one, the six horns kept retreating, and the six eyes were hidden in the depths of the deep hell. The gap was closed, leaving a faint fog mark.

As soon as Andumara left, Ciel’s pressure was suddenly much less, and he rushed towards Luwashaw.

Luvachau opened his hands to Charles, his gesture benevolent and sacred, and extraordinary.

[End of This Chapter]