Chapter 515 Chapter 513 Hate the Butcher [The Slayer] (Seeking Monthly Ticket for Subscription)

"Hiss hiss heh heh heh!!!"

A few misty ghosts in the sky were the first to make piercing sounds. Affected by the warning sound, more ghosts flew towards the three of Leicester and launched a tentative attack.

After a brief exchange in some unknown language, the hungry butcher raised his butcher knife and walked towards the three of Leicester.

"Let's retreat, my left arm is injured, and I can't use my full strength at all. I'm afraid we can't deal with so many enemies at the same time."

Tours, holding the gun in one hand, knocked out more than a dozen phantoms that swooped in, but he retreated in his heart. He could deal with ghosts, but he couldn't deal with so many ghosts without Kitty's blessing. The hungry butcher.

"Edgar has just learned how to use the holy stone weapon. He needs more practice to adapt to such a battlefield. Let's withdraw from Nascote Village first and let Edgar learn how to maintain strength to fight."

Regarding Tours' words, Lester looked noncommittally at Edgar, who was a little nervous. Edgar, who had just vomited just now, was indeed not in a good state.

"Edgar, can you still fight?"

Although there was only a simple sentence, Edgar saw fearless determination in Leicester's eyes.

This is the eyes of veterans.

Gritting his teeth, Edgar, who was unwilling to be looked down upon by Lester, nodded vigorously.

"Lord Leicester, I can fight!"

"Good boy, you and Your Excellency Tours go to deal with those flying guys. As for those pig-headed men, just leave it to me. It just so happens that I haven't exercised my muscles for a long time...Your Excellency Tours, Edgar is still in trouble Take care of it."

"I can deal with ghosts, but... Your Excellency Lester, do you want to deal with those hungry butchers alone? Those monsters are not easy to deal with."

Tours' question didn't make Lester stop. The man took out a stick of Yue Wang and put it in his mouth. He picked up Aatrox and walked forward without looking back. Compared with words, he was more I like to use actions to explain everything.

"How do you know if you can do it if you don't try?"

As if feeling Leicester's fighting spirit, a dozen hungry butchers let out roars, and at the same time quickened their pace and charged, intending to chop the human who provoked him to pieces on the spot.

The corners of his mouth twitched, Lester dragged his big sword in both hands, and launched a counter charge against the hungry butcher by himself. After a few simple movements, his aura was actually stronger than the large-scale hungry butcher, and he was about to use the holy stone weapon to Edgar, who was covering Leicester, stared blankly.

"Scumbags, who do you think you are against!?"

It seemed that he was influenced by Aatrox, and that he found the feeling of Hector's hunting target in Yue Wangxiao's numbness and stimulation. Lester's tone, which had been suppressed for a long time, was full of tyranny and cruelty.

"Snoring!!"

The distance of a few hundred meters was fleeting, and the moment Lester came into contact with the hungry butcher, Lester began to swing Aatrox with the inertia of charging. Cooperating with the hidden dragon body technique learned in Ionia, Lester's entire body The man turned into a scarlet whirlwind, and Aatrox turned into a deadly guillotine, cutting off the butcher's body and the machete in his hand,

The hungry butcher who was within the attack range died on the spot, his limbs and arms flew around, his flesh and blood were crushed by Aatrox, and the dead butcher turned into a cloud of black mist and quickly dissipated. Seeing that his companion died in an instant, the hungry butcher, who had no sorrow or joy, instinctively stopped, and retreated for the first time, as if he wanted to escape.

How could the unrelenting Leicester let go of the enemy in front of him, pursued and slashed straight down, slashing his head with one sword and splitting with the other, the two butchers turned into a ball and disappeared in the wind amidst the pigs' cry of ashes.

All the ghosts in the sky have been wiped out by Tours, but Tours doesn't feel happy at this moment. At this moment, he has some doubts whether Lester, who claims to be a great elementalist, is from the Shadow Island.

"Well, Edgar, are you sure that Lord Leicester is your great elementalist of Ixtar? I mean the kind of mage who can gracefully cast all kinds of subtle magic."

"Uh... judging from the noble Robe of Enchantment, it should, right?"

Staring at Leicester's back, Edgar, who was soy sauced the whole time, rubbed his sore chin, and said something he had some doubts about.

"We went straight in."

While Tours and Edgar looked at each other, Lester suddenly turned around and said in a low voice.

"Kill all enemies, who is in favor and who is against?"

Watched by Leicester's dark eyes, Edgar hastily raised his right hand.

"I agree with Lord Leicester's decision."

"I didn't expect Lord Leicester to have such abundant force... I mean, Lord Leicester, I also agree."

As if being watched by a beast, Tours couldn't find any courage to refute.

Wiping the dirty blood on the side of his cheek casually, Lester said lightly.

"In that case, let me take the lead, and you will cover from the rear. I want to see what the hell is in the black mist."

...

"Bennett, there is trouble coming (underworld language, Lachen language)."

There were three glaring spots of light in the void and chaotic soul crystal on the desk. Such a change had to make the black wizard take his attention away from the book.

Nascote Village has been destroyed badly, only the temple library still maintains the state before the black mist invaded.

On the nanmu bookshelves are neatly arranged thick-skinned books that record elemental magic and the knowledge of the axioms of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. In addition, you can also see some philosophical theories and historical classics written by philosophers and historians of Ixtar. There is a lot of knowledge that the black wizard is interested in, but he also knows that the prerequisite for satisfying his desires is to do the things he should do well, which affects the refining of flesh and blood this time, and even he can't bear it. Walk.

Thinking of this, the black wizard Austin with a skull face reluctantly put down the book in his hand. With the help of the Lord of the Underworld, he returned to the material realm from the boring underworld. He originally wanted to enjoy the perfect reading pleasure. At this moment, he had to solve some small troubles.

"Let [Slaughterer] deal with it (La Chen language)."

Leaning in the shadow of the corner of the wall, wearing a light green ghost cloak, Bennett, who was in a translucent state, played with the ghost snake-shaped dagger in his hand, and the ghostly blue soul flames in his eyes were burning.

As the top ghost assassin in the undead army under the command of the Lord of the Underworld, he has enough reasons to refuse unnecessary trouble.

In his view, life is meaningless if work is not for fishing.

"You'd better go and have a look. I'm afraid that the slaughterer is not the opponent of those intruders. If something goes wrong, whether it's you or me, you know what will happen to you better than me."

"Then why don't you go? Are you busy now?"

Bennett asked coldly.

Choked by Bennett, Austin was a little speechless. In fact, his status in front of the Lord of the Underworld was the same as that of Bennett. This time he came to the material realm from the Underworld to cooperate with each other. No one commanded the other. .

"Okay, okay, you go this time, I'll go next time, I'm halfway through the book, and I really can't get out."

As the voice fell, the original translucent body disappeared completely. Austin breathed a sigh of relief, held up the book with silk gloves again, flipped the pages contentedly, and was addicted to reading.

...

Walking into Nascote Village, which has been turned into a slaughterhouse and meat processing factory, Lester has basically determined that Elder Rogier and the elemental mages he brought have become old bacon hanging somewhere , 80% is hopeless.

After killing the hungry butchers and ghosts along the way, Lester stopped in front of a huge warehouse when he came to the center of the village.

The gate of the warehouse was completely sealed by the underworld bone chain made by the spine, leaving only two small windows to send the processed flesh and blood through the sling. This is the final destination of the flesh and blood produced by the entire village.

After beheading the working butcher, the sling had stopped working, and Lester could sense that a certain threat in the warehouse was expanding violently.

"Lord Lester, be careful."

Tours frowned. He always felt that besides the warehouse, there were other threats in the village.

Nodding silently, Lester stood in front of the skeleton gate of the warehouse, raised Aatrox, and smashed it heavily against the joints of the skeleton chain.

"boom!"

The perfect combination of darkborn power and brute force broke through the chains of bones, and the chains protected by magic quickly broke one by one. Without the restraint of the magic of the underworld, the gate of the warehouse could no longer withstand the force of corrosion. Become riddled with holes.

"Boom!"

Kicking on the already decayed door, the door of the warehouse was smashed by Lester, revealing the horrible scene inside the warehouse.

The dark green spots of corpse oil ignited the corroded warehouse walls, showing a picture of hell for the three of Leicester.

[Leicester! ! ! You're not going to stab me in this shitty disgusting thing are you? Answer me quickly, you don't want to do this, do you? 】

【Aatrox, do you think you have a choice, or do I have a choice? 】

【No! ! ! You can't do this! ! ! I absolutely absolutely cannot accept being in the body of this shit monster! ! ! As a noble ascendant god, the enemy who died under my sword was powerful and handsome, and definitely not such a disgusting ghost! ! 】

Seeing that Lester was unmoved, Aatrox started yelling and cursing, but unfortunately this did not change the fact of what was about to happen.

"Your Excellency Tours, I will trouble you to light a fire on the warehouse as soon as possible and burn this warehouse down."

Although I don't know what Lester means, but Lester's strength has completely conquered the two of them along the way. Tours nodded and agreed without hesitation, and began to look for combustibles.

"Then it's time for the two of us."

After observing, Lester walked not far from the glutton's toe, and chopped it hard, and the fat thumb like an adult's calf was chopped off by Lester's sword.

"Ho ho ho ho!!!"

The sharp pain from the toes finally interrupted the eating. The butcher suppressed the desire to eat, and while smashing the corpse in his hand at Lester, he raised his spine sword and swept across Lester's head. A shallow mark was cut on the wall of the warehouse. The sharp-eyed Lester could see that when the spine sword hit the wall, the fat intestines surrounding the spine opened countless small mouths, as if trying to swallow something. something the same.

[Currently, in addition to being hard in texture, large weapons seem to have the ability to draw and devour flesh and blood. It is best not to directly compete with it.

There are many corpses on the ground, and these corpses will become large pieces of food. I am afraid they have the ability to heal injuries, so they must be destroyed as soon as possible, but the problem is that this warehouse has been strengthened, just like a gate, unless the magic blessing is broken , otherwise it will be difficult to destroy, I need to find the magic node of this warehouse]

Scanning around, Lester set his sights on the dozen or so spots of burning corpse oil on the wall.

"I'll lure this monster out of the warehouse, Edgar, you find a way to use holy stone weapons to wipe out all the burning corpse oil on the wall, and then you can use fire to burn down the warehouse."

"Master Leicester! Leave it to me!"

One blow failed, the Slayer nimbly took two steps forward and made another vertical slash, and the other three hands pressed down from above like swatting flies, blocking all the space that Leicester could avoid.

【Can't hide, you know I have no choice】

Listening to Lester's words, Aatrox had a bad feeling.

While the spine sword was pressing down, Lester did not dodge in other directions. Instead, he straightened Aatrox and rushed straight at the butcher's belly, just avoiding the attack range of the spine sword.

[Don't ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! ! 】

Amid Aatrox's miserable wailing, Lester pierced the Slayer's abdomen with a sword, pushed hard, and then turned the hilt of the sword, sending out the nausea of ​​blood and flesh as if stirring a pile of rotten meat sound.

"Huluhuhuhu~~"

With a scream of pain, the struggling butcher slapped Lester flying, frantically stuffing the corpse on the ground into his stomach.

Hitting against the solid warehouse wall, Lester heaved a mouthful of bruises, got up from the ground, raised his head following instinct, and saw a pair of blue eyes on the beams of the warehouse. Surprise was read in the eyes.

It only took a moment for Lester to confirm that the unknown visitor on the beam was a top assassin, and it was pure luck to find him this time.

"Are there other monsters here?"

Lester, who looked a bit unhappy, ignored the sixth child on the beam, and left the warehouse quickly.

A few steps came to the open space outside. Compared with the cramped and dark warehouse, the open outside world is easier to avoid the assassin's attack.

At the same time, the Slayer, who recovered from his injuries by eating, rushed out of the warehouse aggressively, quickly locked on Leicester's position, and launched an attack again.

"There are assassins in the warehouse, be careful!"

Lester's voice reached Edgar's ears, causing the young hunter to pause, hesitant to enter the warehouse.

"Young man, don't be afraid, let's go together."

Tours' voice came from behind, giving Edgar some confidence.

The two stopped when they came to the warehouse door. Tours pressed Edgar's shoulder, raised his gun with his right hand, and attacked the dark green light spot floating on the wooden wall not far away.

The holy light hit the dark green spot and burned it up instantly. Seeing this scene, Edgar's eyes lit up.

Tours whispered.

"Since Your Excellency Leicester said that there are other enemies in the warehouse, we'd better not go in. We can achieve our goal by directly destroying the evil on the wall with holy light."

"Just do it."

Edgar also raised Kitty, and started shooting training on a fixed target, knocking off the light spots on the wall one by one.

What the two of them didn't know was that within less than five meters away, Bennett, who was leaning against the wall, was watching Tours and the two of them gradually break through the barrier of the warehouse, holding a snake-shaped dagger with a breath of death in his hand. But there was no intention of making a move at all.

[Sure enough, they are members of the Guangming sect. I really don’t know why the majesty did not allow us to hunt and kill these remnants of Fuguang Island. Since the people of the Guangming sect came to make trouble, the majesty will not pursue the failure here, which also means I don't need to make a move at all, but the human who found me...I seem to have seen him somewhere...]

Turning into an illusory smoke that floated out of the small window of the warehouse, Bennett landed on the roof of the warehouse, silently watching the battle between Leicester and the Slayer outside the warehouse.

[That human, his body is not controlled by dark-born weapons, and there is no magical fluctuation in his breath. His body is very strange, and it seems to hide unknown power]

Unaware that he was being scrutinized by an assassin from the underworld, Lester once again inserted Aatrox into the slop bucket-like belly, stirring the rotten meat, and put the butcher's core organ [eating Cavity] twisted to pieces.

Painfully slapping the unkillable Leicester away, the butcher turned and rushed towards the warehouse, only to find that the warehouse was being completely ignited by the scorching fire of the mortal world at some point, and the thick grease and corpses gave off a horrifying smell. The heat of fear, the fire burns all the filth in the warehouse.

"Roar!!!"

Starting from today, it will last for a month and update 10,000 a day. If the results are not satisfactory, a new book will be published in mid-October. This book will be eaten slowly. No matter what the result is, I am very grateful to the book friends who accompanied me along the way, thank you all If you can support me unwaveringly, the next book should be about single women or no women. My biggest failure in this book is that there are too many women. Now that I have written to this point, don’t worry about it. Now, I'll collect stamps like a stallion (cover my face)