Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 74

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 74]

He quickly took out the gray knife in his hand, and Jeffrey turned and fled, leaving a series of hasty footsteps, but the mysterious knight had no fear on his face.

“There’s no need to fight here.” The knight propped his chin with his hand. “As I said, I like talking to people more than unnecessary conflicts. Fighting is such a laborious and laborious thing.”

There was an arrogance on his face that sickened Ciel.

In such a short distance, Ciel did not have the determination to win, but he had the opportunity to maim the opponent, so he did not put down the gray knife.

“Then what do you want? Chat?”

“I always felt that the two sides were entangled and killed each other, and the heart, lungs and intestines of one side were all spilled on the ground…both boring and cruel.” The knight said briskly, “I’m Aeos, what’s your name?”

“Passenger.”

“real name?”

“Real name.” You can check it slowly.

“Okay…’Passenger’.” Aios was not angry, his tone was as usual, “Let’s talk about our beliefs on both sides, what do you want to do?”

“Kill you, and everything behind you.”

“Wow, it’s cruel, cruel and inhuman!” Aeos exaggeratedly exclaimed, “Is this the ‘hero’ of this era? It’s really… It’s so sad, why can’t heroes do good things? ?”

“…”

“And we are different, we are committed to making the world a better place, we give everyone a chance, a chance to reform, including you, passer, I believe you also have the opportunity to become a better version of yourself .” Aeos showed a strange smile.

“I don’t need it.” Charles shook his head, “Leave the opportunity to yourself.”

“Really? Are you sure? Such an opportunity is very rare. If you choose to refuse here, you will surely cry and regret at some point in the future, and feel deeply that you have failed and frustrated, because we are absolutely strong, and you have nothing to do with it. Fight back.” Aios looked relaxed.

This bastard… too much nonsense.

Ciel’s gray knife vibrated and stabbed towards Aios.

Aios got up and took a step back, pulled out the golden long sword from his waist, and the strange dark power flowed on it, quickly covering the entire room.

Ciel pierced the air and was dragged into the endless darkness.

Chapter 93 Ten Thousand Slashes

There was no light at all.

Clap, you’re dead.

Where is this place?

Gladius?

Here is endless darkness.

Why can’t I hear your voice?

Darkness swallows everything, boy, we just communicate by meditation, and there is no core difference between them.

Anyway, you have me, and I have you.

But it still feels amazing, I can’t see anything, I can’t hear anything,

Normal, you have been dragged into a demon’s own concept.

Is this the Dark God?

In hell, we call him the Dark Lord, one of the kings of hell, and I hate it the most.

you hate it…why…

Because it is so common, who would be a “dark” demon!

Without any features, without any advantages or disadvantages, without any praise, it will not make people feel happy or hated, it is just an ordinary “King of Darkness”, in charge of the concept of “darkness”, it is almost impossible No ambition, no faith!

I’ve been working on pulling it off the king’s seat, climb it up for me and lo and behold, “King of Blades”!

This is the real scary thing, what kind of thing is the Dark Lord.

But you can’t, we’re stuck.

It’s just a flick of a finger for me to break through here.

But it’s a good place, where the darkness stagnates and obscures everything.

look here.

How are we on a knife?

“It’s much better now.” Gladiu showed a certain form of it, a round creature with seven sharp knives all over its body, supporting its body with several tentacle-like feet.

Ciel lowered his head and saw an invisible blade beneath them, which carried them through the darkness quickly. Although the front and rear were endless darkness, the blade still slid forward and slashed persistently, never retreating.

“You’re so disgusting.” Charles frowned.

“What! You idiot, this is my invincible form in some sea world, not only sticky, but sharp. God, I can combine ‘sticky’ and ‘sharp’, I used to be a genius! ”

“Become a human, change quickly.” Ciel urged.

So Gladiu changed form again, the tentacles and the mucous skin disappeared, and now he looked like a tall and strong young man, with bronze skin, but a giant sharp blade grew above his neck, replacing the head, still looking strange.

“I tried my best,” Gladius complained. “What do you want from me?”

Charles looked around, the darkness was endless.

“So I stabbed that guy just now, and ended up being dragged to a place like this.”

“Yes.” The knife on the neck began to shake, “That’s it, the king of darkness’s trick, this place is called the dark realm, the realm of a demon god… If it wasn’t for me, you would have merged with the darkness!”

“Then it’s the ‘Dark King’ who is behind everything, and it’s the source of all threats.”

“It should be, because it is the youngest and most ambitious among the kings of hell, and it is normal to show strength by conquering a world.”

“I won’t let it succeed, I want to kill it.” Ciel was firm.

“It’s meaningless if you just talk and don’t practice, you have to become stronger.” The blade waved his head from side to side, “not to mention the demon gods among the demon gods like the kings of hell.”

“Will you help me?”

“No, how many times have I helped you, you ungrateful bastard,” Gladius shouted.

“It just feels novel.”

“Everything has changed! Look at the dark lackeys we’ve met. That witch, she talks crookedly, acts erratically, and wants to sleep with you. It’s hateful.”

“Want to sleep with me?” Charles was surprised, “Why didn’t I notice.”

“Don’t interrupt. And that bald priest, who is too ugly, I don’t like it either.”

“You can’t judge people by their appearance.”

“The oval bald head is an insult to sharpness. Only people with a sharp head can get my approval.” Gladiu explained, “The next step is the knight we met, pretentious, thinking that he is powerful, and he is nothing. , and pointing at people.”

“I see.”

“This is the reason why I hate the king of darkness. Look at the bastards it has cultivated. It’s as annoying as it is, and it’s not easy at all! I’m angry, and now the Blade Demon God wants to cultivate his own excellent lackeys to defeat. He, Charles Granny from Belor Village, you have been chosen by the Blade Demon, and you are the choice of the Demon God.”

“Boring, give me strength.”

“In this special place, I can also try new tricks…”

The head of the blade slashed towards Ciel, who did not dodge and overlapped each other.

In an instant he felt everything around him changed, no shadows left, light, sound and smell reappeared, drowning his senses.

He looked around blankly, and saw a street that did not belong to this world. The floor tiles were dark golden, and the buildings on both sides were as high as a thousand feet. The outlines were detached, like giant towers. The tops of the towers were intertwined. Architecture is more like a work of art.

Ciel felt the heat, and the shining light shone down from the sky, illuminating the whole body warm, he was sweating profusely, not to mention that he was wearing a heavy armor and holding an alloy long sword.

what happened?

He spun the knife in his hand, quite well-proportioned.

The blade demon is at the other end of the street. It looks very deadly. It supports its body with two simple hind legs. When it moves, it bursts with extreme speed. Both arms are sharp, and its shape is simple but scary enough. Enough to sever all tangible entities.

“Where is this?” Ciel called to Gladius.

“Many years ago, we attacked here.” Gladiu sharpened his own double edge, “My subordinates encountered a strange opponent, he was very vicious and killed more than a dozen of my vanguards… Now it’s your turn to play He is.”

It bounced quickly, jumping over a distance of dozens of meters in a few times, and then stabbed towards Ciel.

Ciel found that there was a memory in his mind that did not belong to him – birth, training, fighting day after day with the weapon in his hand, defeating one competitor after another, constantly fighting for glory, and having experienced thousands of experiences in his life. Battles, duels, wars between nations, success, recognition and rewards.

But everything has changed. Originally, I just wanted to pass on the secret knowledge of my life to the next generation, and then die alone.

Suddenly the world burst, and countless huge cracks appeared out of nowhere, from which tens of billions of demons gushed out, and they flooded the surface turbulently, and so did the city where he was, everyone was dying, the entire civilization was collapsing, but still To take up arms, there is still a final battle.

The Blade Demon is coming very fast!

Ciel observed it, it jumped from top to bottom, everything happened in less than two seconds, Ciel was cut off instantly, and the memory was also broken——

And he was reborn in a split second, still standing there, and Gladius also reset to the end of the street.

“I only ask you to catch this knife! Catch this knife! You idiot!” Gladiu yelled wildly.

“I can catch it within ten times.” Ciel recalled the realistic pain when his body was cut open.

“Arrogant!” The blade demon charged towards Ciel again.

Too fast!

It’s not something that humans can achieve at all. Ciel instinctively retreats, and his eyes are fixed on Gladiu’s movements. Which direction will the knife come from?

There are countless instincts and memories flashing in front of Ciel’s eyes. It is the experience and stunt of using a knife. The muscle memory has been formed by practicing day and night. The master of knife art only needs to shift his weapon a little to push away the sharp blade of the blade demon and let him It fell to the ground.

It’s just that—he couldn’t keep up, his hands couldn’t keep up with his consciousness, and while Ciel tried to absorb and digest this sudden memory, he was going to meet Gladiu’s quick slash.

Because he came from other worlds, the technique used by this master swordsman is very special. After understanding, it can probably be translated into “Severe Strike” or “Solemn Strike”, or else it can be called “Serious Strike”.

The attack of the Blade Demon… is definitely the fastest, deadliest and most bizarre attack the Charr has ever experienced.

“Too slow!”

“Wrong direction!”

“you lose!”

“You still lose!”

“More than ten times!”

Gladiu enjoys the feeling of being superior to Ciel. On this alien street, he keeps cutting Ciel from various angles. Every time he kills, Gladiu ruthlessly reprimands him. .

Swing, swing, swing – fail, fail, fail…

As Ciel merged deeper and deeper with this blurry vision, the details of the surrounding environment became clearer and clearer. He saw that there were more similar forms of blade demons waiting at the end of the street, and he saw the sky split in the middle. , new demons poured out of it, and the little devils poured down from the sky like a flood, screaming endlessly, those unlucky little devils fell to the ground first, were crushed to death in an instant, forming a corpse pile for buffering, and later The little ghost fell safely, and then quickly lowered his head to devour the wreckage of his companions, and then the demons who came down became bigger and bigger, the little ghost, the big ghost, the demon warrior… the vanguard…

Is this how the devil is going to die?

Ciel was hacked to death again by Gladiu, and then recovered unscathed.

“Despair!” Gladius charged and interrogated arrogantly, “This is what the future of your world will look like.”

“I was a little desperate at first… But, I realized that one thing that cheered me up was that it wasn’t just me who was working hard. Some time ago, on this street, there was a person, a fighter who was good with knives, who was also Fight against things like you…”

“That is, meaningless! Because he’s dead!”

Ciel worked hard to discover experience and skills from this memory, transforming the primitive memories he saw into a fighting consciousness that he could use.

“It’s useless! It’s useless!” Gladiul pierced Ciel, picked him up, and threw him back to the ground.

In an instant, the two sides reset, and Gladiu just wanted to charge towards Ciel again and cut him into two pieces, when he saw that Ciel was moving rapidly, and he was actually actively attacking the blade demon.

“Don’t die!” Gladiu savagely swung his blade at Ciel.

Block first, then counterattack, with a correct posture. The essence of the severe attack technique is to have a correct posture, not leaking water, and respond as fast as a blue-skin beast… What is a blue-skin beast?

whose memory is this?

Ciel grabbed the knife and pushed hard, knocking off Gladiu’s blade arm, and then stabbed forward again, piercing its posture and stabbing its chest.

“I won!” Charles felt excited. “The hard work is not in vain!”

In an instant, the blade demon in front of Ciel disappeared, replaced by a demon as tall as a house, covered with thick demonic armor, holding a huge weapon wider than the street, as if it had transformed from an ordinary blade demon. more advanced monsters.

[End of This Chapter]