Chapter 1784 Snake

The sound is clear without any ambiguity.

Hearing this voice, Irene, who had already fallen into despair, did not hesitate.

"willing!"

She almost yelled, her cheeks pale with despair once again flushed with excitement.

And the moment she finished speaking, pieces of information appeared in the girl's mind.

From the initial flame, to the gold coin flickering out of the flame, and then to the shining number '7' on the gold coin.

When the figure with wings covering the sky and the sun, a black scarf covering her eyes, and holding a small white flower emerged from her mind, the girl had already fallen to her knees on the ground.

"O supreme Lord!"

"We listen to your teachings, we pursue your will, we bow to your greatness, and we hold your name. We will shine in the world. Everything we have is given by you..."

Prayers to God began to sound from the girl's lips.

The giant hand that grabbed it was already frozen in mid-air.

And the moment the prayer sounded, the giant hand disappeared.

No!

Not disappear!

But chopped into pieces!

Broken flesh and blood covered the ground.

The chaotic shanty towns were quiet.

Then--

"O supreme Lord!"

"We listen to your teachings, we pursue your will, we bow to your greatness, and we hold your name. We will shine in the world. Everything we have is given by you..."

More high-pitched prayers emerged.

This time it wasn't Erin.

But other people in the shanty town.

These people who did not die immediately under the evil attack were like drowning people grabbing the last straw. They were slightly guided by the upper evil spirits and voluntarily joined the "Mist" church.

Then, under the guidance of superior evil spirits, these civilians began to gather.

Taking the center of the explosion as a point, they quickly gathered hundreds of people.

Edson, who arrived early in the morning and entered the battle, heard the content of the prayer and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

But, he didn't stop it.

The snake sect demon hunters seem to be inextricably linked to the ‘Mist’.

He knows this.

As a wolf sect demon hunter, he couldn't say anything.

Just like he wouldn't force it on ordinary people.

He will not take the initiative to target the 'Mist' Church.

As long as the Church of Mist does not get involved in evil, he will not do anything.

As for what was mixed in?

Thinking of the 'Secret Order of Quiet Night' and the 'Shrine of War', the old demon hunter's eyes turned cold.

kill!

The cold breath made the old demon hunter raise his hand.

Whoosh!

Another dagger flew out.

After directly piercing the throat of a strange jackal, he took off the head with a stir.

And a one-eyed strange bird that just rushed behind the old demon hunter was pierced by another dagger before it swooped down.

Under the control of the old demon hunter, the two daggers were like the best hunters, harvesting the evil spirits nearby.

However, there are too many evil spirits around.

Or to be more precise, there are too many monsters infected by the evil.

As a demon hunter, Edson knows very well that if the source is not found, these monsters will appear endlessly.

However, these evil things are too hidden.

They have been planning for a long time.

Of course it won't be exposed so easily.

and……

There should be a bait here!

So many infected people were released.

What he wants is not to destroy a shantytown, but to use the destruction of the shantytown as bait to print out those two existences.

'Mars'!

‘Lady Disaster’!

There is no doubt that it is these two.

The old demon hunter, who knew it well, controlled the two daggers, flying up and down, and closing them left and right.

The dagger flew faster and faster.

He knew that those two beings didn't care about civilians.

In his eyes, these civilians were like nothing.

Live or die.

it's the same.

Once a group of people died, another group will come.

‘The most praiseworthy thing about human beings is the speed of reproduction and the instinct to forget the past! ’

This is what those bastards from the 'Secret Order of Silent Night' said.

Ederson didn't want to admit it.

But I have to admit that most of the time this sentence is correct.

But right or wrong, he has to protect these civilians.

Why?

He is a demon hunter.

"kill!"

A low drink.

The two daggers were like shooting stars, streaking across the entire shantytown.

Dozens of monsters that were unable to dodge were cut into two.

The old demon hunter stood in front of the civilians.

He lives up to his beliefs with his actions.

Lonely?

A little.

Feeling uncomfortable?

A little bit too.

but……

"Ellie!"

"Ellie, where are you?"

"Ellie!"

Outside the shanty town, Sivalka's voice came from far away. When the panicked but fast figure found the little girl being protected in the center of the crowd, he was relieved.

The figure stood next to the old demon hunter.

The corners of the old demon hunter's mouth curled up slightly.

Witcher, how can you not be lonely?

Walk wild, wander the darkness, hunt monsters, and wander to death.

Demon hunter, how can you not feel uncomfortable?

No one understood, no praise, no praise, only suspicion.

but,

worth!

Really worth it!

He almost gave up every time.

But this kind of fool appears around me every time.

So, he persisted.

"Sir Edson, what should we do now?"

"what to do?"

"kill!"

Facing Sivalka's question, the old demon hunter showed a smile and said lightly.

The next moment, the two daggers flew out again.

Sivalka was stunned for a moment, then rushed out.

He didn't know what was wrong.

As soon as my brain got hot, I rushed here.

But after seeing that Ellie was safe and sound, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe it's that cup of hot water that's too warm?

It makes my brain very hot now.

Just be hot.

It's better than being cold.

The one who is cold is a dead person, but he is alive and he is hot.

Moreover, in order to live longer and stay hot longer, he is now going to work hard.

puff!

The dagger made a scratch on the back of a giant. When the giant stretched out his hand to grab it, Sivalka dove in and reached the giant's leg. The dagger in his hand directly passed the ligaments of the giant's legs and the back of the ankle. , rushed directly to the next one.

There is no direct killing.

But it creates an effective barrier.

The two flying daggers made it easier to harvest Xie Yi's lives.

"good."

The old witcher praised.

It was a sincere compliment. He could see that the other party's skills had been carefully crafted. Although there was nothing fancy about it, it was simple and effective.

Then, the old demon hunter glanced at the military camp in the distance.

The shanty towns are already in turmoil.

But there was still silence.

Not even the patrols showed up.

"snort!"

The old demon hunter snorted coldly when he thought of something.

Undoubtedly, this has something to do with those two people.

His Majesty the King is not a peaceful person.

In other words, every king is not a peaceful person.

This one?

It's just a little more cruel and ruthless.

Sensing the approaching evil aura, the old demon hunter's expression became serious.

Not an ordinary evil.

He’s the guy who completed ‘Advent’.

And it's not one, it's...

Three!

Is it necessary to use that trick at this time?

The old demon hunter thought with some reluctance.

But immediately, the old demon hunter's expression changed.

Because, the three auras that completed the ‘arrival’ disappeared.

The rest is——

Snake hisses!

PS: Did Feilong eat too much mutton in winter? His toothache is not cured yet! It hurts so much, that’s all for today, sorry!