Carefree Path of Dreams

"Encircle him!"

"The second team, ready to attack the tentacles, save those children as much as possible!"

Although some of the accidents of Hulk did not listen to the order, but at this time, it is obvious that all the siege of the voodoo is a priority, Flock is not worthy of the experienced old hunting demon, and immediately arranged the players according to the situation on the spot.

"I swear... I will watch the light!"

Several burly hunters went forward and waved the wide-brimmed knives in their doors. They sweared in their mouths and jerked forward.

laugh!

The knife flutters and a lot of tentacles fall to the ground.

It seems that the vultures of the hills were repelled for the first time, and many people’s faces showed a painful expression.

“Be careful, its body fluids are highly toxic and anesthetic!”

The demon hunters who were present were wearing a metal mask-like device and entered the battle circle.

"It's now!"

Fang Yuan’s eyes lit up, his left hand slammed, and the holy light potion on the belt automatically fell on the big sword, like a lightning bolt.

puff!

Another tentacle fell, and the little ghost above was caught by him. When he was at the foot, he quickly separated from the battlefield.

"It's Pete! He's still alive!"

Ai Mengfei rushed forward and looked at the pale-faced devil, crying with joy: "Thank you, Mr. Hunter!"

"Well, it's dangerous here, I **** you to leave!"

Fang Yuan looked at Pete in the arms of Ai Meng, but his face was a little strange.

"Hey...oh...hey!"

At this time, the wounded Voodoo screamed loudly, and many tentacles retracted, accompanied by a creepy chewing sound.

Immediately after the injury, it began to devour other flesh and blood to make up for itself.

"The monster... I must kill it!"

In the eyes of Ai Meng, tears splashed, and in the eyes of Rennes, under the **** of Fang Yuan, he quickly left the area.

"Prepare the fire glue!"

Later, Flock’s voice was full of anger, and it was clear that he had prepared and made many plans.

raging!

It didn't take long for a large group of flames to burn and cheer with the devils.

"There is no virginity in the area, but there is not much wisdom. As long as there is a target, it can be won with the least loss..." Fang Yuan thought quietly, and saw that the two sides did not know how many residents were alarmed, opened the window, and suddenly looked at it. Some sparks, and some even prepare to take a water basin to fight the fire.

And Ai Meng is holding Pete, followed by several devils, along with Fang Yuan all the way.

"Are we not winning? Why should we continue to run?"

Ryan panting, but firmly holding two younger siblings, some inexplicably asked.

"This question... I am afraid I have to ask you!"

Fang Yuan looked at Ai Meng: "How? Feeling safe?"

"No!"

Ai Meng shook his head: "I always feel that it is very dangerous and must leave immediately!"

"I also feel the same!"

Fang Yuan nodded solemnly, but at this time he was more convinced that this love is not an ordinary person.

"The shack area is on fire!"

"There are monsters!"

"Fast fire!"

......

A variety of sounds gathered together, a mess.

Suddenly, with a loud noise, the fire spread, and it seemed to ignite the entire Bay of Pigs.

"This is...Flock lost! Someone is deliberately creating chaos!"

Fang Yuan looked at the scene around him, and his mind rose into a thought.

A wide range of chaos and killings, it is best to mix the flesh and blood sacrifices, it is the devil's favorite ritual!

"If someone is here to please the devil..."

Fang Yuan looked around, because he escaped with a brain. At this time, he and Ai Meng and others even had a child cumbersome, but they also ran out of the pig bay, watching the orange flame in the port rise and illuminate the sky.

"what!"

Suddenly, a scream rang, even in this noisy night, it was also very conspicuous: "Quiet...Monster!"

In the eyes of Fang Yuan, the golden light flashed, and suddenly he saw a lot of dark shadows, which emerged from the night and slaughtered the crowd in the port.

"Hey!"

In midair, a black shadow flashed, and immediately a huge bat-like monster flew down, and the claws were sharp.

"This is... gargoyle?!"

Fang Yuan’s epee swayed, and the whole person leaped high and squatted in an arc in the air: “Morning Star Swordsmanship – Hunting Bats Kill!”

laugh!

The silver-colored epee avoids the gargoyle's minions and punctures its chest and kinetic energy from a smashing angle.

"Hey!"

The huge gargoyle fell to the ground, and a small pit appeared. The original corpse was immediately grayed out and turned into a stone.

A quail egg size, the core of the golden light was picked out by Fang Yuanyi and held in his hand.

"Good... great!"

Rennes looked at this scene, and his eyes were full of envy.

When the gargoyle slammed down, he felt that he was dead, but he couldn't think of it. It was such a gargoyle, in front of this young hunter, he was so vulnerable!

"Hunting the devil?"

He looked at Fang Yuan and suddenly clenched his fist: "I want to be a hunter, and have the power to guard the family!"

"what happened?"

Within the Bay of Pigs, Flock was simply burned: "The voodoos have not been solved yet. Where are these gargoyles, ghouls, and werewolves coming out?"

"grown ups!"

Next to a hunter, he slammed a piece of floor tiles and looked at the dark brown on the ground, as if using a **** ritual on his face, with a horrified expression on his face: "This is a ritual..., their real The goal is to sacrifice and please the devil!"

"Immediately ask the union for help!"

Flock held the sword in his arms and stared at the meat mountain that was moving forward in the flames.

Even if it is burned by the fire glue, the wound of this vulture is constantly healing, showing amazing vitality.

The most important thing is that there are other dark nights in the surrounding area, and they are looking at it in a careless manner, showing a kind of encirclement.

‘This is a trap! ’

Flock’s forehead dripped down the cold sweat: ‘The elite of the club can’t be buried here...’

At this time, it can be said that it is very critical.

There is a volcano in the interior, which has restrained most of the force of the demon hunter. There are also a group of night-time Yi people who are constantly narrowing the encirclement.

The most terrible thing is that the entire Pig Bay has become a huge ritual, and began to sacrifice to the devil!

It takes a minute and a second for each time, which is more disadvantageous for them.

"Who is the demonic demon?"

Flock asked loudly.

"I am translating...the burning monarch in the flames, Devil Sate!!!"

A demon hunter immediately shouted.

"Damn... it's it!" Flock bit his teeth.

Although this demon is not the most powerful one, it is definitely the most favorite thing.

Its admirers are all over the Arka continent, and even in the last church incident, the fallen demon has its black hands behind it.

"Distribute some people and immediately stop the ceremony!"

Flock yelled aloud, and took a silver dagger from his arms.

"In the name of ice... sanction you!"

He sang the curse quickly and inspired the magic weapon on his hand.

Bang!

A circle of blue fluorescence emerged around him, accompanied by a whistling sound, a tornado filled with ice and snow suddenly formed, and swept away to the voodoo.

Snapped!

The surrounding temperature plummeted and dripped into ice.

A large number of snowflakes spread, clinging to the huge meat mass of Voodoo, and frozen it into a pure white statue in a moment.

"This is the upper demon of the vice president - the frost dagger? It is like the rumor, it is made with the fangs of an ice demon, the power is infinitely close to the existence of the imitation samurai."

Other hunters have seen this scene, all of which have their mouths wide open and issued various praises.

"Hurry up and work!"

Flock was arrogant: "My dagger can only start this one day, and I can't restrain the length of this vulture..."

At this time, the demon hunters discovered that the cracks in the road had spread on the ice sculptures, and they could not help but keep their hands. They did not dare to keep their hands, and all kinds of cards were stacked to kill the surrounding night.

The fierce battle is on the verge!

......

"The vampires on the Arka continent are not disgusting, but the ghouls are close to human appearance!"

Outside the Pig Bay, Fang Yuan took back the big sword and looked at the corpse of the ghoul that had been penetrated on the ground.

This wandering on the periphery, attacking their nights, the Yi people have the shape of ordinary humans, and even wearing clothes, just when the palms of both hands are launched, they become the claws of the cockroaches, and the fangs appear in the mouth.

'Ghoul has a mortal shape and likes to be immersed in human society. Only when it is preying, will it show fangs and claws. Sometimes, they are keen to become friends with human beings, and then wait until the relationship is stable. Hunting, very enjoy the shock, struggle and despair of the prey dying, called the 'cooking process' - the thirteenth chapter of the "Night of the Yi People's Illustrations", the second subsection, the study of hunting for ghouls. ’

Just now, this ghoul was disguised as a evader and wanted to attack Fang Yuan unexpectedly.

Unfortunately, in the face of his eyes, this ability is still not enough.

"The ghoul's fangs and claws are good materials..."

Fang Yuan’s sword was cut, and he immediately cut down what he wanted and put it in the parcel.

"These two claws seem to be not enough... Don't try again, see if you can hunt a few more, or catch the werewolf..."

He looked at the direction of the port, revealing the indulgent color, and turned his head to look at Ai Meng: "How are you?"

"I... I am fine!"

Ai Meng held his arms in his arms and trembling, but he still did not recover from fear.

And seeing the square of this scene, there is a flash of light in the pupil.

"Pitt woke up!"

At this moment, Rennes gave a cheer and hugged the little boy who was rescued: "Pitt... You are fine, that's great!"

"no, do not want!"

In an instant, the fear in Ai Meng’s heart was raised to the limit, and he could not help but scream.