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The dwarf hunter, Thunderspear, set his sights on the six-meter-tall, eight-armed serpent demon of purgatory.

That serpent demon must be a mid-to-high-level demon in purgatory, and its combat power is definitely not weak.

Her long, winding body, several meters long, swept across the ground like a red-hot iron dragging across it, leaving behind charred marks and a pungent sulfur smell.

The dwarf Thunderspear, who was only 1.3 meters tall, had his eyes on the 6-meter-tall eight-armed serpent demon, making for a somewhat comical scene.

To put it simply, it's like a small horse pulling a big cart!

However, as an ace hunter who has hunted bronze prey, he should not be underestimated because of the size of the Thunder Spear.

He set a trap in front of the eight-armed serpent demon, then waited quietly, clutching his arm-thick hunting rifle.

After the eight-armed serpent demon chased after an armored triceratops and beheaded it with a single blow, she stepped into the trap's range.

First came a burst of green light, and then seven or eight curses landed on the eight-armed serpent demon. The ground also seemed to "come alive" suddenly, wrapping around the serpent's tail and preventing it from moving.

Direct-damage traps are ineffective against these sophisticated prey. They all possess mechanisms to resist damage.

Therefore, Thunderspear chose to use the curse to weaken it.

From "Resistance Stripping" to "Amplify Damage", from "Weakness Exposure" to "Hunter's Mark", from "Weakness" to "Armor Shatter", from "Psionic Obscuration" to "Psionic Exhaustion"... and various blending toxins and psionic toxins are also applied.

In an instant, the head of the eight-armed snake demon was covered in a riot of colors.

This is why the Eight-Armed Serpent Demon of Purgatory has such high resistance to poisons and curses. If it were an ordinary bronze beast, such as the bronze gorilla King Kong, it would have lost half of its fighting power at this point.

The hair on the eight-armed serpent demon's head instantly transformed into venomous snakes, hissing and spitting out wisps of infernal fire into the sky, dispelling several curses and poisons.

The eight-armed serpent demon instantly swung its eight arms, and the strangely shaped, rugged sword in its hand instantly ignited with an orange-red flame. With a flick of the blade, it threw out five infernal fireballs with a diameter of more than three meters!

The fireball rolled and burned like an orange-red liquid. It didn't explode when it hit the mountain wall, but instead splashed everywhere like mercury. Everything that came into contact with the flames began to burn rapidly, turning into patches of scorched earth.

After five fireballs were fired, it was as if a large chunk of the mountainside had melted away.

However, the dwarf Stormpike did not hide on that mountain; there he left a psionic dummy there to distract his prey.

At this moment, he was 800 meters to the side and rear, setting up his thick dragon-hunting gun and beginning to pray.

As the prayer continued, spiritual energy continued to surge through his body, and the dragon-hunting spear in his hand began to transform.

The barrel extended and thickened, some attachments and scopes appeared and unfolded, and finally this thing actually turned into a three-meter-long Dragon Slayer sniper cannon?! The current coil lit up, giving it a very futuristic feel!

Come here, my darling~

Lei Mao pulled the trigger, and the mountain ridge holding the gun seemed to tremble, then a large amount of dust and gravel were blown away.

A deep trench instantly appeared in the ground, extending to the location of the eight-armed serpent demon.

The eight-armed serpent demon reacted instantly, raising its eight arms to raise swords in front of it, and layer upon layer of psionic shields covering its body.

The bullet, the size of a human head, struck the psionic shield, instantly breaking through three layers. Then, the psionic energy outside the bullet suddenly erupted, causing the physical bullet to detach from the psionic energy and instantly pierce through the remaining two layers of the shield.

Five layers of psionic shields with different attributes and effects failed to stop the arrows, from deflection to phase shift, to field tilt, Infernal Armor, and Hellfire Shield.

The bullet struck eight overlapping blades of infernal iron, and dozens of sinners' souls wailed and vanished within them.

The countless runes, each the size of a fly's head, engraved on the extraordinary alloy lit up, unleashing a barrage of golden light like sharp swords, causing a secondary attack!

The moment of the psionic burst is silent, but the lighting and shadow effects are top-notch.

When the light faded, the ground was littered with broken blades. The eight-armed serpent demon had lost six of its eight arms, and a hole the size of a water vat had been torn open in its abdomen, almost cutting it in two. Burning blood gushed out, flowing into a river of fire on the ground.

The burst of golden light pierced through the demon's armor, riddling the eight-armed serpent demon's body with holes. Had she not protected her head in time, she might have been dead.

Even so, despite being almost broken in half, riddled with holes, and having more than a dozen finger-sized holes pierced through its internal organs, the eight-armed snake demon stubbornly refused to die!

Yes, that's how tenacious demons are.

If this were the inner and outer worlds, the eight-armed serpent demon could choose to lose most of its spiritual energy and teleport back to purgatory.

Although this would result in heavy losses, at least the snake wouldn't die, and after a few decades it would be a good snake again.

Even if you are killed in the real world or the other world, you usually won't die completely. Your level will just drop to the bottom and you'll be reborn in the Inferno. You might have to start all over again from Iron 1. You might as well say, "I can always start over."

This is why there are very few stories of killing demons or devils in so many legends and tales of the real and the real world, because they are too easy to kill.

The best solution is still to seal them away, seal them up, and keep them sealed like that for hundreds or thousands of years. They'll suffocate even if they try!

However, this is the great hunting ground of the demon god's rampage, not the world of the visible and invisible realms, and it is far removed from the hellish realms of purgatory.

If she dies here, her soul will have nowhere to go and will inevitably become the property of the Wild Hunt.

The dwarf Stormspear grinned, feeling he had accomplished another hunting feat!

This time he hunted down a high-level demon.

However, he was far too negligent.

That eight-armed serpent demon was a high-level demon, an existence that had lived for thousands of years. Even if she was temporarily ambushed, she was still in extreme danger until she completely breathed her last.

The eight-armed serpent demon lay on the ground, using its two remaining arms to prop itself up, staring at the dwarven thunder spears that had been exposed in the distance.

The trees on the mountain ridge couldn't block the snake demon's eyes.

She opened her mouth, extended a forked long tongue, and hissed. The countless snake hairs on her head made the same movement.

The dwarf Stormpike in the distance suddenly felt his spirituality being clouded and his psionic defenses being eroded.

This is a power unique to demons and devils—blasphemous words, which are extremely vicious curses!

At the same time, flames ignited in the snake demon's two vertical pupils—its internal organs were being burned to ashes!

The psionic energy shield on the Thunder Spear fluctuated violently for a moment, and the metal bracelets on the snake demon's arms suddenly melted away, enhancing the spell's effect and instantly piercing through the Thunder Spear's shield!

He groaned, his face turned red, and blue smoke even came out of his mouth and nose!

Lei Mao instantly drew his two-handed axe, activated his bloodline power, and his entire body grew to more than twice its size—the bloodline of a giant!

He swung his axe down with a sudden force, striking the snake's tail that had emerged from the ground. The tip of the tail was sharp as a spear, gleaming with a cold light.

The snake's tail was chopped off, and it shrank back, bleeding.

Lei Mao also took the opportunity to quickly retreat, took out a rune stone, crushed it, and disappeared from the spot in the next second.

In this hunt, both the hunter and the prey suffered heavy losses, resulting in a lose-lose situation.

However, after the Thunder Spear left, the Eight-Armed Serpent Demon's condition worsened.

The wound from the Dragon Slayer Spear was slowing down, and even a demon couldn't stop the gushing blood. Moreover, she had exhausted her last bit of psionic energy in her counterattack.

At this moment, thirty or forty Eelin appeared not far away and rushed over.

Although the first few were engulfed in flames the moment they touched the burning blood, they disregarded their own lives, tearing apart their own limbs to neutralize the demonic fire on the ground with their acidic blood.

More Elin appeared in the distance!

After Queen Elin advanced to a higher level, she changed her method of reproduction.

It lays its eggs inside its prey, so it doesn't become bloated and can reproduce more efficiently!

Beside it were six very special Elins, more human-like than the others, with upright hind legs and mouths that could open to resemble insect mouthparts.

These are the Ironblood Elin hatched from the six dead Padte. Each of them is a peak 5-star Black Iron, possessing high intelligence and an instinctive talent for hunting.

……

At this moment, the demi-human shaman, Wildheart Guf, is hunting down other demi-humans.

Those demi-humans who worshipped the Wild Hunt joined this great hunt, only to become prey for other powerful demi-humans.

Here, there are only two identities: hunter and prey.

These powerful demi-human beings are far more ruthless when killing other demi-humans than other creatures.

From late last night until this afternoon, Goof has already used his familiarity with demi-humans to hunt down and kill forty-six demi-human contestants.

Among them, one ultimate demi-human hunter will inevitably be chosen first.

The four hunters and the sheriff encountered Dark Rose of the Assassin's Guild and decided to work together.

The Great Hunting Grounds are now extremely dangerous for those below the Bronze level.

As the gray area advances slowly but steadily, the hunting grounds will become smaller and smaller.

Countless extraordinary creatures huddled together, and the strong showed no mercy in the struggle for survival.

They need to stick together and support each other.

Sandru, with his Yin-Yang fused corpse, began creating an army of the undead. They ranged in size from tens of meters long to several meters, some flying in the sky, others running on the ground.

The spread of death is the expansion of Sandru's power.

The necromantic energy in the Great Hunting Grounds was already incredibly concentrated, almost like having a half-infinite power-up buff.

He got a great deal this time; it was more than worth the money.

Fatty, accompanied by his little chubby friend Fudi, rode a giant, thorny armored dragon towards the central mountain range of the Great Hunting Grounds.

He had already received information from Zhao Hao that the circle would eventually "shrink" to that location.

Let's go capture the point and set up our guns first.

With the fat boy's help, the bug gun evolved into a magnificent butterfly with a diameter of over one meter.

This giant butterfly is capable of using a variety of spells, from optical invisibility to hallucinations, from fire to acid, from poisonous scales to healing nectar; it is very versatile.

Because it was hatched by sucking the blood of a chubby boy, it can be considered to have naturally recognized its master.

After this ordeal, the chubby boy finally awakened his psychic powers and became a superhuman.

Kenjiro Hanma wiped out an entire fish-man tribe with his bare hands by the lake, leaving behind countless severed limbs and bones that stained the lake red. Oh wait, the lake itself was also deformed by a single punch from Kenjiro Hanma's unrestrained attack.

It changed from a loofah shape to an eggplant shape with a stem, and now there's an extra piece.

Wade nearly suffered a mental breakdown due to the shock. But the short boy pulled through. He stared at Kenjiro Hanma with bloodshot eyes.

"What's wrong, kid? You got a problem with that?"

Wade shook his head. Those who had objections were already lying on the ground, their flesh and blood reduced to mush.

Kenjiro Hanma stroked his chin. "You're not entirely useless. Go clean up the battlefield and retrieve anything of value."

In this way, Wade finally found a powerful patron.

Now that Smoot was with the Enderman, he realized that his previous little actions were ridiculously boring.

Even if you have ten thousand "treasures" in your possession, what does it matter?