I Am a Professional Hunter

"call..."

The yin wind howled, it was late at night, there was almost no light source on the ground, and even the red moon and stars in the sky were enveloped by thick clouds brought by the yin wind.

The darkness was spreading, and Qin Wen's sight was gradually blinded, and the visibility was getting lower and lower.

Fortunately, Qin Wen has [Ghost Eyes] and [Inspiration], otherwise in this darkness, even how to act is a big problem.

The surrounding ghosts slowly escaped the influence of the [Chaotic] ​​Zi Jue, and seemed to be affected by the strange tree, and began to gradually surround Qin Wen’s direction, most of them still have scars, which were left when they were just fighting. Down.

"Huh...it’s so annoying, I don’t use [Chaos]’s spiritual power again, and I don’t have the energy to release water everywhere... So, if you have a bit of your own thinking, I strongly recommend that you don’t come over and stay away from me. The farther is better, otherwise what happens next...I cannot guarantee that you will survive."

Qin Wen frowned. His target is now that weird tree. He has no time to waste with those ghosts. Before, he kept his hands everywhere in order to have a chance to rescue them, but now, he must let go of his hands and feet...

The things that live in the trees are not ordinary goods and need to be dealt with with all their strength.

"Gurulu..."

"Hiss...hiss..."

However, those ghosts wouldn't listen to Qin Wen's kindly persuasion, they just gathered together with their teeth and claws. They didn't care whether they would die, they only cared whether they could tear a few pieces of meat from this guy before they died and fill their stomachs.

"Then you can't blame me... sorry."

Qin Wen's eyes were cold, and he didn't blame the deformed villagers, because he knew that the culprit was the ghost lodged in the tree, the "mountain god" who was regarded as a **** by the villagers!

"Boom!"

An eye ghost approached Qin Wen. Qin Wen raised his hand and swung out the axe. Using the back of the axe as a stick, the eye ghost directly flew the eye ghost away. It also smashed another bunch of ghosts away like a bowling ball.

Hearing that huge muffled noise, even though the back of the axe was used, the blade was not used, but it is still hard to say whether the ghost can survive... but Qin Wen was already a killer, and he was too busy to take care of it. So many, being able to leave them a whole body with an axe is already a benevolent expression.

However, the ghosts are not afraid of death or pain. They don't know how to write the words. Qin Wen only flew an axe one second before, and the next second the ghosts surrounded him.

Fortunately, this place is wide enough, and there is no place for the blood ghost to hide, otherwise Qin Wen would have to worry about sneak attacks, and now he only needs to fight head-on.

"Come on! [Shaping Spirit: Axe]!"

Qin Wen's right hand grips the axe handle tightly, and his left hand uses [Plastic Spirit] again to forge a spiritual power tomahawk for himself. Its shape is the same as that of the logging axe in the right hand, but the sharpness is just by looking at it. It can cause pain in the body.

"Last chance! Don't get close to me! Don't be arrogant...hey, forget it, play the piano to the cow."

Qin Wen sighed, stopped talking nonsense, clenched his hands tightly, his legs tightened, and then rushed out like a cheetah.

The axe in both hands was like a meat grinder, flipping quickly, his feet seemed to be walking in the wind, and his eyes seemed to be shining with thunder.

"Don't get in the way!"

Qin Wen yelled. Every time he slashed with his two-handed axe, he would cause a large amount of casualties. He had avoided the deadly parts as much as possible, but the scraped ghosts were still severely injured.

From the splitting of muscles, bones, bones, and rotten flesh, the flesh and blood fly and even split into two!

What is permeating is that the distorted villagers seem to have been completely changed in general. Ordinary human beings will be unable to move due to severe pain, let alone split into two, and they will definitely not die again.

However, this is not the case for eye ghosts and blood ghosts. Some lack arms and legs, and still rush up like nothing.

Some were even split in the middle, and the internal organs in the two halves were all slid out, but they were still twisting desperately like maggots, trying to attack Qin Wen.

"Damn...hehe... there were some sins in my heart, but now it seems...you are no longer humans..."

Qin Wen looked at the twisted and weird scenes all over his body, as countless deformed and deformed ghosts twisted back and forth, moving closer to him, the last sympathy in his heart disappeared, and the only thing left was the fury towards the "mountain god".

"You must pay the price!"

No longer confused, no more hesitating, no more sympathy, no more distressed.

Qin Wen's offensive became more fierce, completely letting go of himself, opening and closing one by one, unmatched in power, but without missing a trace of flaws, extremely subtle.

All the gathered ghosts couldn't get close. On the contrary, Qin Wen smashed a blood path in the ghost group like a Rakshasa, leading to the strange tree!

Two axes are flying fast, and you will die when you touch them!

Getting closer and closer, the distance between the strange tree and Qin Wen is only four or five meters at this time, as long as Qin Wen's axe cuts it, it will definitely be able to break the body of the strange tree! The "Mountain God" is ruined by the vegetation, and his body will also be injured if he wants to come!

"Crack..."

Qin Wen quickened his pace, raised the spirit axe in his left hand high, and stared at the tree waist of the strange tree to cut it out!

This axe is extremely powerful, and the strange tree knows that it must not be resisted!

Suddenly, the ground in front of the strange tree suddenly bulged up like a hill, and then the ground broke, and a thick root of the tree burrowed out like a giant whip, and the end even broke through the sound barrier. There was a sonic boom!

"The tree can move!?"

Qin Wen was obviously caught off guard, and he couldn't adjust his position when he jumped into the air.

"[Plastic Spirit: Armor]! [Shou]!"

In desperation, Qin Wen quickly applied defensive means to himself, then forcibly twisted his body, and violently threw the timber axe in his right hand toward the trunk! Then the left hand spirit axe stood in front of him, waiting for the upcoming attack!

"Boom!"

Like a mammoth trampled on, the unparalleled force lashed at Qin Wen's body, shot him out like a cannonball, and slammed him on the ground!

After all, he underestimated the "mountain god" who had lived for an unknown number of years and swallowed an unknown number of creatures, but fortunately, his fighting talent allowed him to minimize the damage he received.

The armor made by [Plastic Spirit] was completely shattered at this time, and [Speaking Spirit] and [Shou] Zi Jue were also broken, even though they were not able to completely release the strength of this attack.

"Oh...ooh..."

Qin Wen struggled to get up from the pit, vomiting a large mouthful of blood, and his limbs were wrapped in severe pain, but he couldn't stop because the ghosts all around had gathered.

But fortunately, it can't be said that it was completely useless just now.

The felling axe thrown by Qin Wen was embedded straight in the trunk at this time, and the split bark was soaked with red sap, like blood.

The tree body shook suddenly, the axe was shaken out, and as expected, Qin Wen saw a familiar color from the breach...

It was a flowerpot, and it was the gift Qin Wen gave to Su Xuerou before. The Xuerou flower was actually taken into the tree by the "mountain god", Qin Wen didn't guess wrong!

But unfortunately... he was injured and surrounded.

Many eye ghosts and blood ghosts surrounded him, the pain in his body has not faded, and there is no hope of breaking through...

"Cuckoo...Shoveler...Sure enough, this kind of disgusting profession has existed in all ages, all of them died of casualties, and they couldn't get a few ounces of broken silver. They were resentful. What is it? Hahahaha !"

At this moment, the strange tree suddenly made a noise, and all the branches twisted and swayed like tentacles, extremely weird.

"How many years has it been? How many years have you not killed a slayer? You are a little familiar...but since you brought it to the door, then I laughed at it!"

Hearing this, Qin Wen sneered.

"[Yu]...Haha, the slayer? Now it's called the Demon Hunter! What is it? Just like your disgusting thing, it's disgusting just to exist in the world!"

Qin Wen gritted his teeth and looked at the ghosts around him. They were originally them, a group of kind and simple mountain people, living freely and happily under the protection of mountains and rivers, but it was because of the disgusting "mountain god" that they ended up today!

[Heal] The word Jue slowly recovered Qin Wen's body, and he stood up again, wiped off the blood clots at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were red.

There are more and more ghosts gathering around~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and it will take some time for the body to recover...

Qin Wen raised his spirit axe horizontally, breathing heavily, and in a dangerous situation, even Su Xuerou appeared, carrying weakness to defend Qin Wen's back.

"Gurulu..."

The spiritual pollution of the eye ghost continued to be exerted. Fortunately, Qin Wen's soul became stronger after the experience of the gray narrow space, otherwise it must have been in a coma at this time, but it is not very comfortable now.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, all the eye ghosts suddenly stopped in place, even the mental pollution stopped, and then they fell one after another, leaving only the blood ghosts standing in the field.

"Passed out?"

Qin Wen was stunned for a moment, then ecstatic!

"Mao Dalei! Xiaoyu!"

He knew that on the other side of the village, Xiaoyu and Mao Dalei had succeeded and eliminated the plague eyes!

Just like destroying the corpse king!