Warhammer Throne

"No!" Everyone can hear the pain in Jacob's mouth, but the mood and actions of the master demon hunter have never been as quick and violent as they are now. Just take the life of an outcast.

Belt frowned, and Jacob's performance slightly exceeded his imagination, so he signaled that the remaining deserters also swarmed up, and the fallen hunter was facing the last young demon hunter.

"Fallen, take your life." The young demon hunter didn't use an axe, but a long sword and a long fire gun.

"Be polite when facing seniors, boy, didn't your mentor teach you?" Belt turned around and looked at the remaining young demon hunter.

The young witcher didn't reply, he answered Belt with the sound of pulling the trigger.

The long-tube blunderbuss shot a draining silver bullet at Belt's distorted face.

Belt immediately rolled and dodged on the spot. The mercury bullets poured into the deserter group. Any deserter hit by the mercury bullets fell in the howls. The mercury bullets have a strong damage bonus to the chaotic creatures. , Their rotten and degenerate bodies will quickly melt under the power of mercury, and even Belt doesn't want to face the power of mercury bullets.

The young demon hunter fired three shots in a row, and Belt escaped at an extremely fast speed. After the three shots were over, Belt let go of his hands and feet and rushed towards the young demon hunter, the young demon hunter who had no chance of being shot. Not in a hurry, he drew out the long sword, the axe and the long sword intersected with a crisp sound.

"Hmm!" The young demon hunter could feel that Belt's wrist strength was beyond his control. After a brief confrontation, the young demon hunter rolled and avoided immediately. He took out a silver knife from his arms, fiercely. Threw it out.

The fallen hunter stretched out his hand to hold the flying knife, his expression triumphant: "This kind of flying knife..."

"Boom!" Before he could finish speaking, the roar of fire blasts sounded from the other side, and the mercury bullet flying from the side directly blew half of Belt's shoulder.

"It's easy to be careless, as always!" It was Jacob.

In the warehouse burning with great fire, Master Demon Hunter has already eliminated all the deserters, and Jacob wandered from the flames: "Chayelin, step back, Belt to me."

"Yes, Vice President!" The young demon hunter named Chayelin retired from the battle circle.

The fire in the warehouse became more and more prosperous. The fire that was still in the inner room at the beginning has spread to the entire warehouse. Candles and piles of clothing were ignited by the flames. The beams of the room were also lit up. The red warehouse interior was illuminated by red fire. full.

This scene is weird. It seems that a grand banquet is going on here, because only the interior of the banquet can be so bright.

"Retreat, Chayelin, leave it to me here, find a way to go back to the city, and tell Ryan and Veronica about this place!" Jacob glanced back at the warehouse door and found that there was no ambush, so he motioned to Chaye Lin quickly withdraw.

"Vice President!" the young demon hunter said reluctantly.

"Quick! Don't let me say it a second time." Jacob's battle axe had already intersected with Belt's battle axe, and the young witcher no longer hesitated, he immediately rushed out of the warehouse.

Only the sound of gold and iron clashing and the continuous sound of gunfire remained in the warehouse.

"Bang! Bang!" Jacob's blunderbuss fired two shots at Belt again. The fallen hunter suffered injuries to his chest and lower abdomen, but Belt was completely unaffected by it, and the fallen hunter struck his axe. The hot air in the broken warehouse slashed towards Jacob's neck in a fatal arc.

Jacob did not back down at all. The legendary high-level demon hunter turned his body over and dodged the dangerous axe blade of the fallen hunter dangerously. After avoiding the deadly attack, the axe in his hand cut through Belt. Arm.

The arm of the fallen hunter was very hard. Jacob took a closer look and found that the inside of the arm had a metal-like luster: "This is...alchemy?!"

"Exactly, how fragile the human body is? So I made a deal with the servants of the Lord of Pleasure." Belt's shoulders shattered by mercury bullets also shone with metallic luster: "I use my body Accept their experiments and transformations, and they get countless pleasures from my experimentation, killing two birds with one stone!"

After speaking, the fallen hunter opened his mouth, and his teeth had all been replaced with metal fangs.

"Depraved!" Jacob fired two shots at Pelt again. The Demon Hunter noticed that there was still blood flowing out of the shot in Pelt's body. Obviously flesh and blood were still the main part of Pelt's body.

"Broken tendons!" Belt rushed towards Jacob with an angry scream. The big axe in his hand radiated bright red blood. It was particularly terrifying against the fire, and Jacob was hit in the thigh.

"Execution!" Jacob never evaded, his tomahawk slashed straight down, along Belt's shoulder to waist, leaving a deep bone scar.

The former master and apprentice separated immediately, Jacob roared and rolled back to the right subconsciously.

Someone moved faster than him. While Jacob was still tumbling, Belt had taken out his hand guns and shot at the position where Jacob was about to roll.

"Bang!" "Um!"

The gunshot and the painful grunt of the Demon Hunter sounded at the same time.

Master Demon Hunter's body trembled slightly, it was obvious that he had suffered a serious injury just now.

"My mentor, I know you too well." Belt threw away his hand bludgeon that had run out of bullets. His face covered with sarcoma and pimple was full of pleasure: "Whenever an injury is exchanged for an injury, you will always subconsciously The ground rolled backwards, and I cut your right leg, you will subconsciously move back to the right."

"Hmm~" Jacob lightly pressed his lower abdomen. There was blood flowing from the gap between his gloves, and the big figure of the Demon Hunter trembled in the light of the fire: "Tell me, Belt, why did you choose this path? "

"..." Listening to his mentor's words and looking at the warehouse burning with a raging fire, Belt's eyes finally changed. A complex emotion filled the face of the fallen hunter: "Order has been taken away." I'm too much."

"I have served humanity all my life. I have been a demon hunter for decades. I dedicated my life to those nobles, but when my wife was alive, they refused to help me."

"The plague took away my wife first, and then my daughter. I saw my daughter getting thinner and thinner every day, all kinds of abscesses popping up one by one, but I could do nothing. I even knelt at the bishop of the Church of the Goddess of Mercy. In front of him, I beg him to save my daughter, but what about the fat bishop? He just released an unremarkable magical technique and left."

"In desperation, I thought about all the ways. I prayed to all the gods. Finally, in the void, a **** who was kindly like a father responded to me. In despair, I must separate my heart. He promised that as long as I believe in Him. , My daughter can not die, hahahahahahahahahahahahaha! He really did it, my daughter is not dead!" Bert Zhuangruo smiled wildly, and he took out about 300ml from his pocket. Glass bottle: "Look, my daughter is not dead!"

In the glass bottle, the turbid liquid was soaking in a mass of meat with an eye on it.

Jacob knew that this was Belt's daughter. She was still alive, but only alive.

The fire has spread to the place where the two people are standing. If it weren't for the dwarf's skillful underground tunnel construction technology to make ventilation less difficult, the two people present would be in danger of hypoxia.

"... You should have known that Cthulhu will fulfill your desires, but it will not be what you think." Jacob's mind turned many complex emotions, sad, helpless, and angry: "So you turn to Believing in the blood **** is afraid of abuse."

"That's...bang!" Only halfway through Belt's words, the fallen hunter suddenly raised his battle axe. The blade of the battle axe blocked the oncoming mercury bullet, and the acid in the mercury bullet splashed on Belt's. There was a crisp sound on the axe blade.

"I know you very well, my mentor. You like to attack suddenly when you are unexpected." Belt put down the axe blade.

"So what about this trick!" Jacob was waiting for now.

When Belt raised the axe blade, his vision was blocked by the battle axe, which gave Jacob enough time to release his strongest combat skills.

"Blood...Hurricane!" Jacob had a sword in one hand and an axe in the other. He played a set of perfect violent combos between a sword and axe. This set of combat skills exchanged injuries with each strike.

"Come on! Teacher Jacob!" Belt also took out his sword and axe, and the former disciple also launched his strongest combat skill: "Dance of Death!"

The blades were swung, the axes and blades intersected, the warehouse collapsed in the flames, the collapsed roof and the fallen beams did not affect the duel between the master and the disciple, and any nearby debris was affected by the battle between the two legendary powerhouses. And instantly broke into pieces.

"Bangbangbangbangbangbangbang~!" The combat skills collided, and no one could do anything about it. When a set of combat skills was over, the place where they stood had been completely ruined.

Above the ruins, the battle continued. Relying on the flames and embers burning on the ruins, the two did not intend to stop. Jacob finally gained the upper hand after continuous overwhelming attacks.

The battle axe in the hands of the master demon hunter slashed from left to right, leaving two scars on Berthe's chest. Belt's long sword pierced Jacob's right shoulder, and each of their movements was to take the other side's vitals.

Jacob’s long sword brushed Belt’s neck, and the big axe in his hand hit the fallen hunter’s heavenly spirit with an axe in the next second. Belt howled, his body turned towards Jacob. Three swords in a row.

At the most critical moment, Jacob’s movements stopped. Between the sparks and sparks, Jacob immediately judged that he would be killed before Belt, so the master demon hunter quickly retreated and drew the fire from his arms. Gunshots fired several shots in a row.

Belt dodged one by one, the fallen hunter wore several wounds, his left arm hanging weakly on his chest, and there was a gap in his face, but he was laughing, and the more he smiled, the happier he was: "Jacob, you still How much blood can flow?"

Jacob's face was so gloomy as the ice of Winter Veil.

Because he already felt weak.

Weakness due to excessive blood loss.

Master Demon Hunter knew that even if Belt fell and advanced, his combat power would be at best a legendary middle-level fallen hunter. His power still surpassed this former disciple, and Belt, who had only fallen for a short period of time, had not been able to do so. Master the filthy power of the blood **** well.

However, Jacob faces a fatal problem.

He is getting old.

His body is no longer young, and his movements have become slow. Just now he has missed the best opportunity to kill Belt. The Demon Hunter does not know whether he has killed Belt because of his physical decline and severe blood loss. A special opportunity.

If he were ten years younger, he would confidently rely on his own technology and strength to kill Belt.

But now... the pain and weakness of the wound are impacting his nerves, Jacob's physical strength is no longer as good as that in his prime, and Master Demon Hunter knows that his chances are running out.

"Teacher, I will give you the last chance to serve the Supreme Lord with me!" The tumor on Bert's face twitched, and his injury was heavier than Jacob's.

The only answer to him was silence and angry breathing.

"It seems that there is no other answer." Belt's blood-red leather jacket is already in tatters: "Do you really think Chayelin can escape? My mentor?"

"What?" The expression on Jacob's face changed.

"Those mercenaries are just guarding the outside." Berthe's words didn't seem to be false, and he didn't need to be false.

Thinking of Belt’s belief in the blood **** fear abuse, Jacob’s heart not only faintly felt fortunate. Although this is very absurd, Jacob knew this was the reason why Belt did not let everyone swarm. The other three A Cthulhu does not matter the number of people, only the followers of the Blood God pay attention to the bravery and survival of the fittest, he has the opportunity to single out with Belt.

The fire gradually extinguished, leaving only the crackling sound of ashes, and only the traces of embers were struggling hard.

It's like the current situation of Master Demon Hunter.

"In order to hunt you down, too much blood has been shed, too many lives have been ruined, how should the remaining people bear this hatred? So now, Belt, let us make a break." Jacobs Standing up, Master Demon Hunter has made a decision.

"Come on Jacob, continue our unfinished battle, my master needs a gift, and you are my gift to the master."

"bring it on!"

The embers of the fire gradually dissipated in the air!

…………

Marienburg, Shield Block, near the Ocean Church.

The bustling crowd filled the streets, and the noisy crowd resounded with the sound of business.

The time has come to mid-November, and the weather is getting colder and colder. Even in Marienburg, there has been a decline in the number of people. The cold weather has caused many merchants and nobles with enough savings to stop their work. Enter the vacation stage.

In the "Golden Dora" tailor shop, Ryan is admiring the new clothes he bought for Veronica. This is a dark black enamel light-rolled embroidered black rose dress. There were dozens of gold coins, but Ryan didn't feel any pain on his face. Instead, he smiled and said, "It's so beautiful, Veronica, this suit suits you well, buy it!"

"Do you think this dress looks good?" Veronica walked out in her slippers and turned around in front of Ryan.

"No, no clothes can compare to your beauty. Your beauty is never changed because of clothes." Ryan immediately realized the trap in women's words, so he said: "It's just that you make this dress look particularly beautiful. Just like the combination of coffee and milk, coffee is precious, not milk."

"Haha~ How many little girls did your sweet words deceive?" Veronica didn't say clearly on the surface, but by listening to the woman's tone, she knew that she was very happy, very happy.

Ryan was about to say something, but the noise from outside the street came into his ears: "What's the matter? It's been noisy outside for a long time?"

"That's Mr. Lane. A mercenary group was sued by the shipowner to the Ocean Church because of a payment dispute. Now the Ocean Church has sent Poseidon Knights to take care of this matter." The clerk whispered, "Excuse me."

"If you make noise, don't make noise in the street!" Ryan poked his head out of the window, but he was stunned by what he saw.

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