[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 8]

Once this misperception is corrected, the diabolical trick will vanish.

Now that Ciel saw the truth clearly, the false appearance of the demonic corpse quickly faded away, replaced by Dalton, covered in blood, pale skin, long dead, disgusting flesh and blood, split from the chest to the crotch.

“So you see.” Dalton turned to look at Charles, his lips parted stiffly.

“Who’s talking?” Frederick got up vigilantly when he heard the dead man speak.

“Dangerous!” Xia Er jumped back with a shudder all over his body, subconsciously wanting to escape far away.

Warren’s eyes ignited the green evil fire of the devil.

“Liquid shadow.” His figure turned into a shadow, slid across the ground, and appeared behind Frederick. He grabbed Frederick’s throat with one hand, took out his sword with the other, and stabbed Federer from behind. Rick’s heart, the tip of the sword dripped blood.

Ciel was at a loss when he saw this scene, Master Frederick?

“Mistakes.” Warren drew his sword and kicked Federic’s fallen body aside, “Speaking of which, you are really worrying.”

Ciel turned and fled, heading into the forest.

“You know that I can easily catch up with you with the teleportation spell.” Warren laughed.

“He looks scared.” A dry, hoarse voice sounded from Warren’s body, echoing faintly.

Is it the devil?

Is that the devil talking in Varen’s body?

“He’ll pee his pants.” Varen laughed. “My God, poor recruit!”

Ciel ran wildly in the dark forest in a panic, stepping on the fallen leaves and soil under his feet. It was so dark that he couldn’t see anything, and he couldn’t see his fingers in the road ahead. In this case, he couldn’t run fast, but he had to escape. Just fall.

Ciel stepped on a stone, and the gravel slipped under his feet. He panicked, lost his balance, and fell to the ground. His arms collided with the ground, and immediately began to bleed. The place where his body touched the ground felt a dull pain, and the fire burned. pain.

Damn—damn—Charle desperately got up, Warren’s spell rang out, and a darker shadow in the night swept across the ground, coming to Ciel’s side when he appeared.

“Save some energy.” Warren advised him, then pulled out his sword and slashed at Ciel.

Ciel grabbed his sword, unable to see anything in the dim environment, and Warren’s sword flickered.

Where will it come from?

Left or right?

With the wind in the air, Warren’s arm suddenly stiffened, and a rope wrapped around Warren’s arm, securing it firmly.

“You’re not dead?” Warren looked sideways, “The devil left you four knives.”

“When did you hide in Warren’s body?” Ciel heard a familiar voice.

Etienne was in the dark, standing under the moonlight in the forest, looking ten years older than before, with dried blood spots on his white beard, tired eyes, messy hair, and half of the hunter’s cloak on his body.

“I was originally a half devil, and now I just choose to cooperate with the same kind. Dalton is the only one among you who has the right judgment. Why don’t you listen to his opinions?” Warren shrugged.

“Come to my side.” Etienne instructed, “Be careful not to get hurt.”

Ciel hurried away from Valen, heart beating wildly, demon!

The Blade Demon is still alive!

It’s in Warren’s body!

“Oh – I see, you thought you were in control of the situation, you thought you were the elder of all hunters, so everything was fine. You didn’t speak because you knew Federico didn’t trust you. But why didn’t you talk to me? Let’s all act together? Do you have to find Ciel? If you had followed from the beginning, you would have seen the clue.”

Is it because of me?

Did everyone die tragically?

Ciel was a little stunned, because Master Etienne wanted to stay and teach me, so he set off a little late.

If she is determined from the beginning, Etienne can go directly with everyone to hunt demons, then…

“Fight, don’t doubt yourself.” Etienne held the sword and stared at the demon, “Don’t think about anything except defeating the demon.”

Valen raised his hand, and there was a buzzing sound from the direction of the camp, and the fallen blade flew from a distance, and then slashed at Etienne.

“Say good night to the old man.”

Etienne frowned and slashed at the knife with all his strength. The two weapons collided in the air, making an amazing sound, and the fallen blade was smashed to the ground.

The evil weapon was beaten to the point of silence, and the evil power dissipated.

“Tsk. It doesn’t seem to work.” Warren looked dissatisfied.

This knife flew out of Dalton’s body, and the more Ciel thought about it, the more he hated it. Dalton’s murdered body was terrible.

This is how the demons desecrated the corpses of hunters, before hanging Julius upside down from a tree, killing Denver…and even Master Frederick….

“Valun… I will definitely kill you!” Ciel gritted his teeth.

“Peace of mind.” Etienne and Ciel stood side by side, facing this dangerous forest, “Always be cautious and humble, don’t be rash, don’t fight for a momentary victory or defeat.”

“In this case, is there any thought to educate apprentices?” Warren mocked, “Charle, surrender if you’re smart. I told you, life comes first.”

“It’s been passed down from generation to generation of demon hunters, what do you know.” Etienne responded loudly, “Okay, don’t try to alienate us, try to damage our morale or damage our confidence, demon, it’s fair to show up. war.”

“As you wish.” An ethereal voice sounded from Valen’s body, his eyes darkened, the broad cloak wrapped around his body, without any external support, and without wings on his back, but he could walk in the air, all signs It shows that he has accepted the evil power of demons.

Etienne spat and pointed his sword at Valen: “Nuin is sharp!”

The incantation formed a sword light that lashed towards the demon Valen.

“I want to fight against me with a sharp weapon. It turns out that this is what the devil hunters have passed down from generation to generation.” Valen sneered, his right hand was empty, and the long sword in Etienne’s hand suddenly made a harsh sound, and it was instantly bent, and the rust was dull and wearable. With, the shape of that spell also changed from a sharp crescent to a disc-shaped scattering ripple, and its power was greatly reduced, leaving only a few insignificant folds on Valen’s cloak.

Etienne threw the rusted sword to the ground: “If Federico were to use it, you would have been shattered.”

“Federik is a stalwart! Frederick is powerful! What a powerful Frederick! How did Frederick die!” Valen laughed hoarsely, and the laughter made Ciel feel sad, “The most threatening among you is The person who is now is just a corpse… and you, you don’t know anything about sharpness.”

He stretched out his hand, and the stone walls around the ruins made a harsh sound of wear and tear, and the shape of the rock changed drastically, stretched and extended by a strange force, and turned into stone spikes, like sharp protrusions on the edge of a crown.

“Escape! Etienne! Run away like an animal.” Valen pointed to Etienne, and one of the stone thorns stabbed the old hunter swiftly. Etienne heard the wind and desperately avoided it.

Seeing the embarrassed look of the old hunter, Warren smiled with satisfaction.

“And you.” Warren looked at Ciel, “Um…”

He found Charles staring at him.

“Little hunter, don’t you also—”

“Phantom power!”

boom!

A huge force swept through the air, from top to bottom, and smashed towards Varun in the air, smashing its body heavily on the ground, and the armor collided with the ground, with an astonishing momentum.

Etienne turned her head to see this scene, and couldn’t help but feel astonished.

“Charle, you…”

“This is the spell that Gephne taught me today.” Ciel didn’t expect this spell to have such a powerful effect. He quickly took out the crossbow and loaded it on the wooden crossbow.

“…Unfortunately, unfortunately…” Etienne’s voice sounded extremely regretful.

What a pity?

Charles was puzzled.

Warren’s body stood up in a strange posture, as if a force was pulling on his back, grabbing him off the ground, his posture stiff, not his own action.

“It’s disgusting.” Varun’s dark eyes gradually returned to clarity, and above his head, a tall black phantom gradually appeared.

“Exile to heaven!” Etienne would never miss this opportunity to cast a spell on the demon avatar.

“Let me tell you, these so-called spells you inherited are all garbage.” The demon’s virtual image showed a ripple-like fluctuation, which seemed to have little effect.

It rushed towards the campfire, and in the distance, Ciel saw an indeterminate soul wafting out of Frederick’s corpse, looking painful and seemingly suffering.

The demon pointed at the soul, and the entire soul rapidly collapsed, darkened, degenerated, solidified, and corrupted into a demonic substance with reality, which adhered to the demon’s virtual image and formed a new demonic body.

The soul of the master hunter was desecrated and became the new body of the demon.

“I still have work to do.” The blade demon has fully recovered.

A blade of light came, Etienne fell to the ground, and the powerful old hunter was vulnerable in front of the real devil.

A great terror descended upon Ciel, a true, powerful and unmatched demon.

All hunting plans failed, and the hunters were quickly damaged and killed, killed one by one, and soon they would all be buried in the Dusk Forest.

“Huh, I finally left. The old hunter died in one fell swoop.” Warren stood there and pressed his temple, “Blade is really a vicious and vicious guy, hee, now it’s my turn for the silver key—”

Ciel seized Warren’s most defenseless moment, took up his crossbow, and quickly pulled the trigger at him. The arrow shot at Warren’s face, right between his eyeballs, pierced the bridge of his nose, and shot into his brain.

He thought about which one was faster to recite a spell or fire a crossbow, and now he knew the answer.

Chapter 11 Destroyed

“Fortunately, I’m not very hungry.” After the blade demon recovered his body, his voice sounded like firewood burning in the towering fire, hoarse and shriveled, “You can die after answering some of my questions.”

Ciel tried to avoid his gaze, and if he stared at the Blade Demon for too long, he would still fall into disillusionment.

The demon’s body was pitch black and mottled like charcoal, like a nightmare come true. Ciel was covered in sweat and his legs were heavy.

“What the hell do people like you hunt demons for?” asked the blade demon, “it’s hard work that doesn’t make you money or respect, you just keep going day in and day out. Search for me and my kind, kill or be killed.”

“I have no idea.”

“That dazed person like you is really innocent. I want to let you go. After all, you are very different from those hunters who are determined to kill me.” Every word of the blade demon sounds like is a fatal test.

“…” Charles was nervous.

It is despicable to surrender, shameful to flee, but life matters.

“Well, as long as you swear that you will never be a demon hunter in the future, and give up your duty to hunt demons forever, I will spare your life, how about it? It’s a good deal.” The blade demons made a sharp noise, as if they were mocking Way.

Charles was silent.

“Why don’t you speak?”

“I’m not qualified to talk to you now,” Ciel said.

“‘qualifications’?……”

“If I’m strong…I can fight against you and have a chance of winning…everything will be different.” Ciel clenched his fists.

“Are you confused by your own powerlessness?”

Ciel pinned himself to the ground with the muscles of his legs, enduring the urge to escape.

I’m going to die, I’m going to die-

“Ah, you acted very well, like a reliable follower. You have successfully obtained a chance for yourself, come here and collect your reward! I am willing to recruit you as my servant.” The blade demon teased.

“No!” Ciel shouted, “I am a demon hunter, and when I have the power, I will destroy you, destroy everything like you, and drive you out of this world! Drive you back—”

The blade demon let out a silent scream, and a powerful force rolled over Ciel’s body.

That power – too powerful, it kept pressing on the charr, but the emerald necklace around the charr’s neck glowed, and the magic power guarded the charr against the threat of demonic energy.

Julius’ necklace… Charles sighed in his heart, senior, your relics protect me, but I’m afraid I still have to die.

Seeing that the spell was ineffective against Ciel, the blade demon jumped towards Ciel with quick steps.

“Look at me.”

It stopped.

Etienne, who fell to the ground, stretched out his hand abruptly and grabbed the ankle of the blade demon.

“Not dead?” The blade demon’s feet ignited green demon flames, burning Etienne’s hands.

It stands to reason that the hands of mortals should be open to the flesh, the pain is uncontrollable, and it will soon be released.

“Yarfen flame.” Etienne whispered.

A brighter flame ignited on the old hunter, far brighter than the dark green fire of the demons, enough to illuminate the night.

The flames passed through Etienne’s hands, burned to the blade demon’s feet, burned all the way up its legs, wrapped its entire body, and continued to scorch its shell.

The blade demon leaped violently, and his body quickly flew into the air, out of Etienne’s control.

“Fortunately, I am superior.” The blade demon looked at Etienne, who was panting on the ground. Etienne’s figure quickly dimmed in the golden flame, and her whole body faded like a torch, “Ha! See if you can support it. how long.”

“Phantom power!” Ciel cast a spell.

The blade demon pointed upwards, and the flowing power was blocked by its fingers.

“I’ve said it before, your so-called spells are garbage.” The blade demon scorned.

call out–

Taking advantage of the time when Ciel distracted the demon, Etienne quickly called the magic rope back into his hand and threw it at the blade demon. The magic rope flew out quickly, tied the blade demon’s right leg, and quickly pulled its body down. .

[End of This Chapter]

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