Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 310

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 310]

“Bah, I remember you. You’re the bald bastard who flooded the color TV factory with a flood, starved a row of math masters to death, and had a bald, round head. It’s a rare devil who can make me get triple grief at the same time.” Glady Wu cursed.

“How dare you violate the contract, murder me from behind, and abuse your power to divide my majesty?” The Famine Demon God opened its hollow mouth.

“Nonsense, killing the Demon God of Disaster is indeed against the regulations of hell, but if the Demon God of Disaster disappears from now on, it won’t matter to me! How could I kill a Demon God that doesn’t exist.” Gladiu yelled wildly.

“You are just a shard… Where is your body? Where is the real Gladius? Don’t fool me!” The Famine Demon God was irritated by the afterimage of Gladius. Fall from the tower.

“Relax,” Charles said. “I don’t want to be your enemy.”

“As you say this, I’ve already started dispatching the restless mobs under my control, who will pounce on you like locusts… You know how to fight demons, but do you know how to fight your own countrymen?”

“In general, if they are no longer hungry, there is no need to kill them. Even if there is only a little hope of life, people will be honest in the face of death threats,” Shire said.

“Hope of life? Even if you conjure up a few warehouses of mountain delicacies, it is meaningless, as I said…” The Famine Demon God stared at Ciel.

hungry, hungry.

Ciel took a deep breath and expelled the hallucinations. As long as his mind adapts to the high-level shock, he will not be disturbed by force in the future.

He heard the flapping of wings.

arrive.

“What is that?” The Famine Demon God raised his head, an eagle chirped in the sky, and then a red light descended from the sky.

“It’s nothing,” said Charles. “A knife. It’s early, not at night, but now.”

“…” The Famine Demon God’s eyes darkened as he fell to the ground.

At the same time, a black light lit up in the city and quickly fled out.

Sure enough, the body that had been moving here before was just a fake body, and the real body was still hiding somewhere in the city.

If you only attack this slender fake body, it is absolutely useless.

But now, it’s dead.

“I’m very sorry, the incomparably powerful Demon God of Famine, let’s die now.” Ciel greeted the flying Demon God of Famine deeply.

The red light fell to the ground, and the scourge had arrived.

boom–

Everything explodes.

Like a doomsday bell.

Exploding the sky, the bright light is dazzling, and the sound is overflowing.

The wind is blowing, strong wind.

Ciel didn’t dodge, he faced the Ash Tree Hall, took one last look at its still intact appearance, and then everything disappeared into the blazing white light.

He closed his eyes, opened his arms, and felt everything around him in the whistling waves.

Loud, very loud, big roar, big bang, big destruction.

The storm swept the hem of his clothes, knocked down vast forests, and the trees were uprooted by the shock wave. The noise was so loud, and the force was so ferocious, it could not break the Ciel.

Nothing can knock him down, and he’s capable of everything.

Ciel opened his eyes and saw that with the Ash Tree Hall as the core, everything in a radius of several kilometers was cleared.

The buildings disintegrated, and the rock foundations were rolled into one. Most of the civilization’s creations were blasted into nothingness, and the soil and vegetation themselves were also engulfed by karmic fire.

Above this open field, Ciel saw a dark body being blown to pieces, and a huge amount of demon-level souls scattered in all directions, some of them returned to heaven and earth, and some of them were sent back to hell.

“Why–” The wailing of the Famine Demon God was so loud, so… gratifying.

Soon, as the devil’s soul turned into flying smoke, even this wailing was completely cut off.

The faint hunger that had haunted Ciel’s belly for a long time has now completely dissipated, and it will no longer bother him.

“Light spears? How did you get that kind of fun.” Shard of Gladiu shouted.

Ciel crushed it and recovered it.

“What are you doing? You—waiting for my deity…”

“Fragments of power, don’t make any more noise, you’re just a tool,” Ciel said.

Ash Tree Hall was razed to the ground and bombed to dry ruins.

In a sense, I am an unscrupulous person.

The ground was hot, and the air was filled with heat.

Ciel went to the center of the destroyed city, and the closer he got, the warmer he felt.

Even the sight was distorted by the hot air, and the scene 100 meters away fluctuated with the heat wave.

He walked through piles of rubble that could not even be called ruins, streets torn, ditches buried, every building completely obliterated, Alberta’s castle left only a blackened shell, towers crumbled, The city walls fell.

He approached the Hunter’s Sanctuary, which he was once proud of. The Sanctuary that glowed with metal-like rust-blue light also collapsed under the outbreak of war power. Charles stepped over the large wreckage of the dome of the Sanctuary. feel pain.

Brick by brick, there is always a time to rebuild.

The ingenuity of later generations and the advancement of craftsmanship and aesthetics will definitely make it more magnificent and luxurious than before.

Do not break or stand, the future is better than the present.

The Shire heads towards the deepest urban pit.

Sindariel smashed through the ground, blasting out a pit dozens of meters deep, and the blood-red war divinity coiled around the red knife like thorns, making a sizzling sound.

This blow even broke the aquifer, and groundwater was continuously sprayed from the surrounding area and splashed on the overheated Sindariel. The clear water and the high-temperature Divine Sword contacted, making a violent vaporization sound, and instantly evaporated into a mist of water.

Ciel walked down from the edge of the pit, and got closer to Sindariel, which was fully cooled in the running water, revealing its true colors.

It was bright red like blood, and had the blue-grey color of orochthon.

When the weapon cooled, Ciel pulled out the red knife, fully felt its warmth, and then retracted the knife back.

The red knife is sheathed, and it fits perfectly.

At 3:5 pm on the 29th of the autumn month of 2E 482, the Famine Demon was driven back to hell.

Chapter 387 After the Blasting

No more hunger, what does it feel like?

Two years and six months in shackles, and now it’s disintegrating.

In the unknown hidden castle, the hungry people who steal here are planning how to find the next batch of food.

Long periods of famine have destroyed their fields, jobs, and homes, and they have tried to do whatever they can to survive.

“The fish has been caught and extinct, so I can only go north to find Jeffrey in Sanwei Bay to ‘borrow’ something…”

“‘Borrow’, are you able to make trouble with the militia he gathered or what? God knows how he bought so many weapons and equipment in advance, and even the big man of the Alberta family went to him to take refuge.”

“Bah, honest Jeffrey, let’s take the jewelry box from the castle and ask him for a hundred fish…”

“Honest man? He killed the priest and the captain of the guard who went to Sanwei Bay to make trouble. He was honest and honest.”

“Besides, jewelry is worth pennies now, and it’s not pure gold. It would be good if he would give ten small fish.”

“I’m also complaining that we don’t have anything. If I had attached to a guild earlier, met a few wizards, and worshipped a few capable bosses…”

“Go steal it, I see that they have sun-dried food in their yard… and there are people who are alone outside. If the heart kills it, just like we did last year…”

“Speak less and save your energy.” Another man lying on the ground said with his eyes closed.

And then… an earthquake.

The walls hummed, stone chips fell from the heights, and the slight vibration made their faces change drastically.

First, they looked at each other nervously, and then they couldn’t help walking to the window. Even the person lying on the ground couldn’t help but get up, pushed the broken window open, and looked at the direction of the vibration.

“earthquake?”

“The frost giant called?”

“The castle is falling?” they guessed uneasily.

Immediately afterwards, the mountain that had accumulated on them was removed overnight, and they could clearly feel the changes in their bodies, from psychological to physical, a long-term feeling of hunger, stagnation, and distress suddenly disappeared with the wind, as if it had never existed. In general, no more pressing on their nerves, pulling them back from the brink of madness.

“what happened?”

“I don’t feel so hungry anymore…”

After the violent shaking, strong winds followed one after another, blowing the leaves down one after another, and getting involved in the windows, forcing them to hold their heads to avoid it.

When the wind stopped, they stared blankly into the distance, and then escaped from the castle in unison, looking in the direction of the Ash Tree Hall.

There was a faint cloud of smoke rising up, lingering in the sky.

“Ooh!”

“Did anyone attack Ashtree Hall?”

“The monster is dead!”

“Is that little black monster dead? Ever since it appeared…”

“I don’t feel hungry anymore.”

There are bright or dark surprises on their faces.

“Someone killed that monster? Awesome! We… we have to find him, who is so powerful, who removed such a scourge, and he can be treated as a cow or a horse.”

“Let’s go, let’s go. Let’s go and see how the Ash Tree Hall is going! Go and see!”

“What if it’s a trap? We’re going to die.”

“Damn, what’s the difference between us now and dead?”

“Maybe it’s a god! Is there a god and an obvious spirit to save the world? Or…”

Inside the Ash Tree Hall, people’s minds changed.

Everyone can’t wait to find out who caused the shock and which hero took the horrific life entrenched in Ashtree Hall.

For them, the horror like a natural disaster disappeared overnight!

There was not even any room to fight back, and it was almost unilaterally destroyed.

On the other side of the earth, thousands of refugees in ragged clothes gathered in the forest.

They ran wildly, all over the mountains and fields, with the last catalyst of the Famine Demon God implanted in their hearts, their hearts were full of terrifying hostility towards Charles Grani, and they just wanted to tear him and everything related to him to pieces, so as to dispel the feeling in their hearts. Panic and famine magnified thousands of times.

Forced, urged, even furious and obedient.

Armed with the best weapons they could find, spears, swords, and clubs, these men ran desperately, with a clear direction.

The Famine Demon God had already calculated Ciel’s identity and location in a short contact, and now the information given to the possessor is quite accurate.

They are going to bloodbath Bizhan Manor this night, leaving no survivors.

When they crossed a small hill, they also ignored a man and a woman standing on the hill.

The man wore a tattered armor that had not been polished and maintained, and rode a dumb donkey with a spear in his hand and a kite-shaped shield strapped to his arm.

The woman is young and beautiful, with a noble temperament, wearing a wreath on her head, long silver-white hair, and wearing a short purple skirt with smooth and white long legs under the skirt.

“People of Lorman, friends! My dear and noble comrades! Wake up!” the Broken Knight shouted to the enchanted villagers. “Enough is enough! It is over! There is nothing to threaten you!”

[End of This Chapter]