Blood of the Hunting God

Come out, the expression becomes more and more focused.

【Roar! ! ! 】

The roaring sound is becoming more and more intensive, and more monsters are approaching.

"Mr. Disma, and Mr. Tardif, that..."

Realizing that it was impossible to avoid these monsters, Abigail hesitated to speak, but was interrupted by Disma waving his hand.

"Your hunter is facing the most terrifying monster in the entire corrupt field, come and give us a chance to escape, little girl. If we can't kill it under such circumstances, then we will be too sorry for the hunter name."

Having said that, Disma strode forward without any fear of the ferocious monsters chasing around.

"It's a bunch of nonsense, win this battle, and go back to the tavern and I'll take care of it!"

Tardiff followed beside him, striding forward in the same way.

At this moment, the momentum of the two hunters has almost reached its peak. It is obvious that their companions are dead, isolated and helpless, and they don't even have complete weapons, but at this moment, the two are like ferocious charging bulls, trying to kill everything that blocks the way. Obstacles are completely smashed.

Click!

In the sound of shattering bones, it was Tardiff who smashed the skulls of the two monsters standing together with an ax horizontally.

"I'm here to claim the bounty!"

The roaring sound even overwhelmed the roar of those monsters. At this moment, the bounty hunter fiercely killed through the tearing of the monsters, and the swung ax was constantly stained with bloody flesh and broken bones, bestowing on these cursed and twisted crazy things rest in peace.

"Across hell if necessary!"

Disma, who was fighting next to him, also roared, and the short dagger in his hand cut the flesh of these monsters fiercely.

Even though holding Abigail in one hand made it difficult for this man to exert his full combat power, he was still looking for opportunities to cut the blood vessels and tendons of those monsters while covering each other with Tardif, and with an extremely experienced With the posture of the best hunter, knock these loathsome nightmares to the ground.

"Where did your gun go? There are so many ghosts that just need your broken gun."

Panting slightly, but still running forward, Tardiff looked over and asked.

"Give it to the person behind who bought time."

Disma shook his head and said helplessly.

"Can't you just bring me some good news?"

Tardiff couldn't help but started swearing again.

"We're not dead yet, the news isn't good enough?"

Reciting the past without hesitation, Disma even rolled his eyes.

I always feel that although these two people scold each other non-stop, the relationship is getting better and better.

Although she wasn't quite used to this overly vulgar way of communication, Abigail still noticed the constant tension between the two.

Boom!

A wall not far away was suddenly smashed open. "

The sound of roaring followed. It was a giant crocodile more than ten meters long. It was rotten and had eyeballs growing out of its body. It was chasing wildly with a thirst for blood, and even knocked and trampled other monsters that blocked the way in front of it. Yes, growling and quickly closing the distance.

"I said what the hell is wrong with you, Disma, why do all the crap come out when you come?"

Seeing this thing chasing after him, Tardiff spit.

"You chattering little fagot, what the hell is going on? I think this ghost thing is here to chase you? Maybe the one you killed just now is its mother."

While cursing back, Disma accelerated sharply.

Amidst the roaring sound, the monster kept approaching, and the two heroes also ran forward quickly. They ran into a building ruin, and at the moment when they were about to be chased by the monster behind, the two stepped on the wall of a dilapidated building, and one turned over. Jumping to dodge to the two sides, the crocodile monster, who had no time to brake, crashed into the wall and rolled into the building.But almost immediately, the twisted creature burst out again.

"One more game, can we fight?"

Wiping the sweat mixed with blood on his forehead, Disma looked at Tardif and asked.

"I was born for this."

Tardif, whose expression became extremely focused, had already grasped his weapon and was ready to attack.

Chapter 27: Heroes Never Die

Blood is raging.

Madness seems to have gripped everyone's spirits.

The twisted and hideous monster has fallen, but the squirming flesh is still howling. The filthy flesh makes the dead stand up again. Even if these dead are killed again, will they continue to resurrect and stand up again? Woolen cloth?

No one knows the answer. The only thing that can be known is that no matter how hard the heroes have tried their best to hunt and kill these monsters for thousands of years, they are still endless, and there is no sign of being reduced in the slightest, as if their number is really unlimited.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the endless darkness that the hero will eventually fall?

【Roar! ! ! 】

The gigantic crocodile monster let out a ferocious roar, and there were countless interlaced fangs in its wide open mouth, exuding a terrifying and ferocious aura.

"Stop bluffing here, you bastard!"

tadiff wave

Waving the hatchet in his hand, he greeted him with a roar.

Human beings are facing the giant beast and charging at this moment. This is undoubtedly the behavior of manipulative arms, but Tardiff did not have the slightest fear or retreat. He tried his best to run the runner, and then threw the hook rope at the moment when he was about to collide with the opponent. , suddenly jumped up and landed on the back of the giant crocodile, followed by the ax in his hand and slammed down, exploding a large piece of rotting flesh and eyeballs.

The roar became more horrific at this moment, and Disma, who had rushed back after hiding Abigail in a small room not far away, just saw Tardiff jumping off the crocodile, and the huge monster He crashed into a ruined building not far away.

"We can't kill this thing with the weapons in our hands alone. Do you have any fire oil or something?"

Clenching the dagger tightly, Disma looked at Tardif beside him and asked seriously.

"There's a hammer, use a burning stone, look around to see if there's anything like wood, light it with a burning stone, and then lure this dog over."

Speaking like this, Tardiff rushed up, rolled past the huge crocodile, and left another bloody mouth on the monster's body with a backhand axe.

Disma ran out of the dilapidated building without hesitation. He quickly found his target, a house with a wooden floor structure. Although it was decayed, it could still be ignited.After managing to find some rags, Desma took out a burning stone and lit it, almost burning his hand.But as soon as the flame started to ignite, he heard a muffled noise from outside, followed by Tardif himself crashing through the wall and falling in.

"Are you dead?"

After being stunned for a moment, Disma looked at Tardif who was lying on the ground and asked.

"I'll go to your uncle!"

Cursing fiercely, Tardiff lifted his mask and spat out a mouthful of blood, struggling to stand up.

There was a roaring sound from outside, and the huge crocodile had a lot of eyeballs cut off, and it seemed to be in a very bad state.But it is impossible to make Tardif hurt like this with this thing alone. When Disma looked outside, he saw another thing.

A distorted monster with a slug-like structure that seems to be stitched together by countless people. Disma knows this thing, and hunters call it [Rebirth], usually the remains of killed monsters are spliced ​​​​to grow again The things formed by fusion can be regarded as one of the most disgusting things in the field of corruption.

"It seems that when luck runs out, you take that child and run away. I'll hold you back here."

It was obvious that Tardiff, who had broken several ribs, clutched his chest and panted a few times. While speaking, he was ready to step forward again.

"Today, enough people I know have died, at least don't let me go back alone."

Sighing, Disma also stepped forward and blocked Tardif.

"Can you stop being a hero at this time? I hurt my lungs, and I can't walk fast even with that child. If I get caught up, I will die."

Stretching out his hand to grab Desma's shoulder, he pulled him to the back forcibly, but Tardiff did not swear again, but calmly reasoned.

The distance between them and the gate of the dead is still dozens of kilometers. Although Tardiff can still walk back with his injuries, the damage of broken bones will accumulate over time, and his condition will inevitably worsen. The worse it gets, it becomes impossible to persist in fighting and protect others.

So the reality has clearly pointed out the ending, that is, Tardif must die here to buy time for Disma and Abigail. Only Disma, who is still in good physical condition, can return to the Star Town.

This is something both of them know, and it's something all heroes who have passed through the Gate to the Dead and stepped into the Fields of Corruption understand.In this crazy place, there is no perfect ending, no beauty without sacrifice.Sometimes you have to make a choice, and sometimes even if you make the right choice, you will not get a good reward. Cruel monsters and deadly plagues will tear away all the veils of warmth, and put the coldest reality in front of you. before.

Even the great heroes who are praised will also usher in the end of death in the face of such coldness.Or rather, in such a hopeless world, sometimes death may be a gift like irony.

"..."

Disma was silent at this moment.

"Stop wasting my time..."

Grinding his teeth and roaring in a low voice, Tardiff threw his hatchet at Disma's feet, took out the throwing dart and held it in his hand, and walked towards the two giants that were roaring and coming up without fear. go.

Perhaps a will should be written, but it doesn't matter, kill, or be killed, that's all.

"Ah-"

After the sneer, the two huge monsters magnified in front of his eyes.

Click! ! !

And the meat saw that suddenly popped up and fiercely tore apart the bodies of these monsters.

The hunter descended from the sky from the second floor of the house on one side, threw out the meat saw knife in his hand, and unfolded itself in mid-air, almost cutting off the twisted and flesh-stitched monster.

Immediately afterwards, the huge sword was shot downwards, and the huge force of the hunter's fall directly penetrated the crocodile's head, twisting the opponent's skull, flesh and brain into pieces.

In the splatter of blood, the hunter pulled out his giant sword and jumped off the crocodile monster

, avoiding the screaming and waving arm tentacles of the flesh and blood monster in front of him, he stepped forward and approached it suddenly, his figure rotated while stepping, and the rotation force drove this handle that weighed a hundred catties, which a normal person could not handle at all The terrifying weapon directly cut off the tentacles and part of the flesh and blood from the flesh and blood monster's second swing.

whoosh-

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, accompanied by the tragic roar of the huge monster.

The hunter turned around and found that the crocodile hadn't completely died, and wanted to struggle to come forward and bite him.At this moment, Tardiff threw several throwing knives, piercing the eyeballs of the crocodile monster, and finally made it unable to see and stopped crying.

The figure of Disma came up from the side, the man clenched his dagger tightly, leaped around the huge monster, and climbed on top of it.The flesh and blood on the fused body stretched out its arms and howled to catch Disma, but then trembled because of the big sword swung fiercely by the hunter on the other side.Amidst the roar of the shotgun, the hunter shattered a large piece of flesh and blood of the monster with one blow. Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his hand and grabbed into these wriggling things fiercely, tearing off a large piece of limbs forcefully.

【Roar--】

In the roar of the monster, the blood was raging even more wildly.

Death is like an incomparably sweet signal that makes people addicted, and the fierce battle seems to completely break everyone's sanity.

But the hunter swung his sword again soberly, and the blow from top to bottom caused the huge monster to shake; the resolute Tardiff took a deep breath again, threw out the hook rope and directly tied the top skeleton of the flesh monster The head was pulled down vigorously; at this moment, Disma, whose will was unshakable, jumped up from the monster's body, grabbed Tardif's hook rope, and forcibly pulled the upper body of these monsters down with his own weight. .

click-

The hunter's final blow finally cut this giant in half.

The sweet blood is still floating around, and the terrifying monster has begun to rot and decay, unable to distort the thinking of the hunters.

A hero may fall before difficulties, may be killed by a strong enemy, or may die due to irresistible despair.

But that would not be today, much less now.

At this moment, heroes don't die!

Chapter 28: Cherish

Among the spilled blood, those noisy voices gradually subsided.

Splashing the water after cleaning with the dirt stone from the head to wash away the bloody smell on his body, Disma exhaled lightly and sat down on the ground.

This incomparably dangerous battle has come to an end. After escaping the pursuit of the appealer and solving a large number of monsters that were attracted, the group found a nearby safe house to hide, and finally they were able to take a rest.

In Tardif not far away, with the help of Disma, the chest was bandaged to fix the broken bone, and the small crisis of the wound was solved by enduring the severe pain. Don't worry about accidentally breaking the bone when you move forward Possibility of piercing into the heart of the lungs.

The hunter was comforting Abigail. The little girl who had just cried once lay in the hunter's arms and fell asleep on his shoulder.But even in her sleep, the girl's expression still seemed very unsteady, and she would make a sobbing sound from time to time.

Contacting the battle at too close a distance, being separated from the hunter, and seeing the scene of Disma and Tardif fighting and falling into despair, had a huge impact on this immature girl.Therefore, after the battle, she refused to separate from the hunter for a moment, and hugged him tightly all the time, even when she fell asleep, she showed no sign of letting go.

"Mr. Hunter... Liar..."

The little girl was still murmuring unconsciously.

"Obviously... I said I wouldn't leave..."

Is it because he promised to stay by her side, but ended up staying alone after encountering a situation?

Or is it because he realized that the hunter's action at that time was to die, so he felt uncomfortable for it?

Although he had handed over the lantern to Abigail in advance, his departure at that time obviously caused a great mental shock to the little girl.

It's obviously not a big deal, but it's just a death.

Hunter didn't quite understand why Abigail was upset.

One's own life is not an important thing. In the eyes of hunters, "self" is the least cherished and important thing. As long as every death can be valuable, that is enough.After all, as long as there is that lamp, the hunter can return indefinitely. In this case, as long as every death is worthwhile, isn't that enough?

Because of this, hunters are never afraid of any powerful monsters. Even if they really can't defeat their opponents, they just need to do as much as they can at the cost of their lives.The cruel way of death also cannot shake the hunter. It doesn't matter if he is burned to death, torn to pieces, eaten, or crushed, he can still come back to life anyway, and the pain before death is nothing more than that.Hunter, it can be said to be familiar with enduring these pains.