Blood of the Hunting God

Then, they heard something again.

Some kind of frenzied raving, a terrifying voice that contained strange power, as if it wanted to pull people's consciousness into the abyss.

A stumbling, distorted body with several heads crawled out of the grass, and its bloodshot red eyes stared at the hunters in front of them without blinking.

Chapter 99: Trunk Slam!

The battle came sooner than anyone expected.

The first to act was not the two monsters that were difficult to deal with at first glance, nor the few hunters here, but the one that popped out suddenly, which looked like several heads fused together. A physically deformed monster.

It didn't rush forward to attack, nor did it use venom or projectiles, but used those heads to suddenly open their mouths wide, screaming in unison, sending out a deafening and miserable howl.

【Ah ah ah ah ah--】

A sharp howl that seemed to pierce the eardrum.

The vibrating, strange sound that suddenly spread out countless terrifying scenes in the sound.

"Ugh..."

Abigail covered her ears. At that moment just now, she seemed to see that the surrounding trees and grass had all turned into flesh and blood, fresh and wriggling things.

Even though the sound just passed by in a flash, and the picture shattered and disappeared in an instant, a certain kind of manic spirit accumulated in the thinking of the four hunters, little by little, turning into a kind of terror that ate away their sanity the power of.

"This voice... can destroy people's reason? Delaune, knock that damn thing away!"

Gilbard, who quickly figured out the problem, roared, while the short monster standing on the opposite side had already taken off a sharpened branch and threw it violently.

This blow broke through the sound barrier the moment it was shot, and flew towards it with a terrifying explosion.

Boom!

Brereton stepped forward again, parried the blow abruptly, and blocked the branch from being bombarded on the spot, and the branch snapped off in mid-air with a crackling sound.

In the howling sound, the relatively short monster roared, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the effect of the blow.

Its fingered palms clawed back and grabbed a new branch.

boom!

Drauen swallowed, raised his gun a little nervously, and fired at the monster that howled just now.

Clear gunshots rang out in the darkness, but it didn't seem to go very far, and was absorbed by some kind of force that existed in the forest.

However, the deformed monster with several heads was not hit. One of the opponent's heads had been staring at Drauen, so when the opponent shot, the thing suddenly lowered its body to dodge. As a result, the shot It just hit a tree trunk, and failed to hit the enemy at all.

tread--

"Damn it, can it still hide?"

Gilbert, who hadn't expected this scene, couldn't help but muttered.

tread--

"Take the kids and leave first!"

Brereton at the front roared loudly.

tread--

"Watch out, that big guy is coming!"

Paxide Cole, who was protecting Abigail at the end, yelled, and the huge four-meter-high monster had already approached several people.

The huge log, already considered a tree trunk, was lifted high and then smashed down heavily.

Everyone fell down and dodged in the next moment, and no one had any intention of trying to withstand this blow.Amid the roaring sound, the ground was dented by this blow, gravel and mud splashed and flew up, and immediately after that, the monster with many heads howled again, bringing All in severe pain.

"You hide behind, the sound of that thing should have a range of influence."

Paxide Cole grabbed Abigail's shoulder, gritted his teeth and spoke with difficulty.

"I can fight too!"

The girl was anxiously preparing to call out the Moonlight Great Sword. She could see that the situation in front of her was very dangerous, and she wanted to try to use her own strength to help.

But obviously this hunter didn't intend to talk nonsense with her. Paxide Cole directly grabbed the girl's shoulders, lifted her up, and threw her towards the bushes not far behind. Bigel let out a mournful cry in mid-air, and then fell into the bushes and disappeared.

With a roar, Gilbald had already charged forward, facing the pale monster with its face torn open, and charged with two giant swords in hand.

And the giant monster has once again raised the trunk in its hand and moved towards

Delaune, who fell to the ground on one side and turned pale, smashed down.

boom!

"Uhhhh-"

The attack failed to hit, Delauna let out a scream of fear, and rolled on the spot to let his somewhat fat body roll in the mud, successfully dodging the attack.

The musket in his hand was raised, and the trigger was pulled, and a blood pit exploded on the giant's shoulder, and blood flowed out.

boom!

The tree trunk was bombarded down again, and the huge monster that had no sense of the attack smashed down again, forcing Delaune to dodge again in embarrassment.

"Come on, look this way!"

Brereton's roar sounded suddenly, and he charged forward, smashing the shield on the creature's leg, and piercing the shield's spikes into the creature's skin.

Black dirty blood flowed out from the torn flesh and blood. Before the monster could turn around, Brereton swung a one-handed hammer and slammed down on the flesh torn by the shield's spikes, and then quickly retreated. After taking a few steps, he avoided the violent back kick of that giant leg.

whoosh-

The sound of the wind suddenly became sharper in the next moment.

Gilbard's attack landed in the void, and the thing was so unimaginably agile that the giant sword he slashed through only cut through the dirt on the ground.

A sharpened branch was held in the hands of this evil thing. Its four distorted eyes looked at Gilbard in front of him, and then at the one not far away. It looked at Brereton without looking straight on.

Then, suddenly, the throwing spear flew forward.

A violent sonic boom sounded suddenly, and Brereton, who felt the chill and murderous intent in an instant, moved the shield towards his side almost instantly, blocking the branch dangerously.

"Dang" was a violent impact, and this blow made Brereton take several steps back, his hands were so painful that he almost lost consciousness.

Damn it, does this thing actually have such combat intelligence?

He doesn't stare at a target, even if he is attacked, he still tends to look for enemies who are suitable for attack, those who don't notice him.In this cursed forest, can even ordinary monsters retain a certain degree of thinking ability?

boom -

The time to think did not last.

When he realized it, Brereton only saw the giant tree trunk magnified in front of him, which the giant was waving.

Oops, distracted by the attack just now!

Raising the shield in his hand, Brereton, who had no time to dodge, could only choose to defend.

boom! ! !

The impact sounded in an instant, and the spiked shield was directly destroyed in the shattering sound, a large number of spikes were flying in all directions, and fragments of the shield itself were even embedded in Brereton's chest, abdomen, and the arm holding the shield .

Then, the huge tree trunk, whose power hadn't weakened in the slightest, continued to sweep across, sweeping Brereton up into mid-air, flew far away and slammed into a big tree fiercely, and then fell down and smashed on the ground. on the ground.

Chapter 100: Torment - Despair

From the beginning of the battle, but less than 5 minutes have passed.

The fragments of the shield fell to the ground, and the collapsed Brereton struggled to cough up a mouthful of blood. The left hand holding the shield had completely lost consciousness due to the complete shattering of the bones, while the still-moving right hand It was a difficult support, holding a one-handed hammer and trying hard to prop up the body.

"Uh... ah..."

The internal organs of the whole body seem to have been twisted.

Breathing seems to be oppressed, panting with difficulty, but it is almost impossible to feel that he is breathing oxygen.

At least four or more ribs were broken, and the lungs may have been severely compressed, and there may be bleeding.

"Ha... huh... huh..."

He raised his head and looked in the direction where Abigail was thrown, but he didn't see the other party's figure.

Did you escape successfully?

that would be great.

There are not many children who have come out of the sustenance house and are still alive.

If possible, he wished, none of them would die again.

"Brereton!"

Gilbard's roar sounded not far away.

At this moment, the man ran violently, holding the huge sword in both hands, and let the blade drive him, spinning violently with its heavy weight and inertia, threw the huge sword in his hand, and stabbed at once. On the cheek of the pale monster that was still dodging not far away, it flew past its side face, tore open the ugly and deformed face, and directly chopped off two eyeballs and a nose on one side of the cheek down.

A shrill and angry roar sounded, this blow obviously caused quite astonishing damage to the opponent, and he didn't care about throwing the branch to cover his cut-off face, howling crazily in the splash of black blood Jump around.

Go all out and get rid of this thing quickly!

Stepping forward without hesitation, Gilbard raised the giant sword in his hand and was about to slash down fiercely.

[■■Ah...■Death■...■...】

The terrifying roar struck again from behind at this moment.

It was a horrifying and distorted picture, a filthy place where the whole world was reduced to flesh and blood, an irreparable doomsday scene.

Although it was only in an instant, the picture quickly shattered and could no longer be maintained, but that

The strong mental impact and the distortion of thinking brought about by the filthy power have brought severe and continuous pain to all hunters.

"asshole……"

Gritting his teeth, Gilbard almost fell to the ground and had to use the blade of the sword to support his body.

Paxide Cole, who threw Abigail away, rushed forward to join the battle, and slammed the giant monster's feet with two-handed hammers, trying to swim after attracting the opponent's attention. dodge.

Not far away, Drauen, who got up from the gravel and mud, raised his head after trembling slightly.

"no no……"

The hallucination in his eyes didn't end there.

"no no……"

Hunger, unquenchable hunger.

Thinking of his childhood, being punished by his father to lock him into the attic at home, three days in a row, being unable to eat anything in the dark, and falling into despair, the memory of hunger, which brought him life-long torment.

The despair that spread at this moment could not be suppressed no matter what.

There is no other way.

Hungry, starved to death.

It's useless no matter what you do.

Killed, killed by monsters.

"It's useless, it's useless, it's useless..."

Delaune, who curled up, was completely captured by his own terrifying nightmare at this moment, and fell into the torment of despair.

They are dead, there is no way they will survive.

It should never have been done.

This so-called heroic journey has been a farce from start to finish.

Who are they, a group of low-ranking second-rate hunters, who actually want to participate in a battle of this scale?

Even strong men like Veron and Bolin are dead, who do they think they are, who can live longer than those good players?

Brereton, too, was about to die.

Gilbald, and Paxid Cole, too, will die soon too.

And I am the same, I will die here too.

Everyone is going to die here.