God-level Demon Hunter

Karl shouted in his heart before being completely entangled!

The flame of magic power streaked across the air and hit the hanging giant cocoon.

when!

The giant cocoon fell, and the upper part melted by the flames revealed Arkham Tom's face in a trance, and his trembling right hand holding the crystal!

His eyes widened as if waking up from a dream, and he squeezed the crystal tightly, as if choking fate.

"Bah! Go to hell! Eight-legged monster!"

Click!

The prismatic crystal shattered!

A drop of blood splashed out and suspended in mid-air, spinning around.

Like the finest blood gemstone, it emits a dazzling red light, attracting the attention of everyone present!

At the same time, in Skellige thousands of miles away, a figure sitting cross-legged woke up from meditation, and opened his eyes like liquid silver.

The lionhead spider caught an ominous breath of fate, and sprayed spider silk towards the blood drop.

But it was too late.

Boom!

There was a strong wind, and a boxy black door opened in the courtyard.

The spider silk flew into it, like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing any waves.

Volt——

Immediately afterwards, a swift roar came out of the pitch-black door and spread throughout the entire temple.

It is incomplete, only half of it, but it contains a mighty power that cannot be resisted, which comes from the sky, the resonance of the bones of the earth, and the surging power of the planet's vibration!

s!

There was a loud noise like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the space trembled amidst the roar.

All the creatures in the temple seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, their brains were buzzing, and they froze in place.

The lion-headed spider entrenched on the roof also froze briefly.

Only eight pairs of eyes rolled around, and it saw a figure jumping out of the portal.

Black-haired, silver-eyed, slender and straight, with a gray cloak swirling like dragon wings behind his back, an aura of killing and will turned into blood-colored flames lingered around him like a rippling blood-colored ocean.

He stood there, silent, like a drawn sword.

Makes people dare not look directly.

The familiar face makes the lion head spider dream back to the Vizima sewers.

It was he, Roy, the snake-sent demon hunter, who was the culprit who destroyed the foundation of the God of Omens.

The Cult of Ominous Omens was forced to wander around and move constantly, but after losing Vizima, the safest base camp, the situation became more and more difficult. In the end, under the relentless encirclement and suppression of the northern countries, it was on the verge of death.

Now reduced to the countryside, surviving on the backs of war orphans and lustful businessmen.

Old and new grudges welled up in my heart.

In the boundless anger, the lion head spider felt a little fear, and the inspiration gave it a strong warning.

The strength of the witcher is no longer what it used to be——

He quickly looked around, his eyes passing over a group of spidermen who were startled by the dragon's roar, and the apprentices who were tied up into rice dumplings.

He only stayed on the lion head spider for half a second longer, and instantly grasped the current situation.

Lionhead/Abigail/Daisy

Gender: Female

Age: 23

Status: Cursed, Priest of the God of Omens, Incarnation of Lion Head Spider

Health: 400

Mana: 300

Attributes:

Power: 30

Constitution: 30

Agility: 25

Will: 20

Perception: 18

Charisma: 30

Spirit: 30

skill:

Spider body (passive solidification): The curse of the god of omens is not only a gift, but also a kind of torture that penetrates into the bone marrow. It will never let the curse-bearer be freed from death easily. The upper limit of life is +100, and the heart is no longer the key .

Curse Lv5: The essence of the curse is the transmission and transformation of pain. As the only surviving priest of the god of omens, she is favored by the faith and can transmit her own pain to the eternal net at will. Lion head spider mighty power transforms into doom, hurts, curses enemies, and makes misfortune hang over him for the rest of his life.

Or consume a lot of pain power, give followers a mutation of life level, and obtain the body of a beast.

The greater the life intensity changes, the greater the consumption.

The lycanthropist will be branded as a lion-headed spider, absorb pain during life, and enter the eternal web after death.

Absorption of Pain Lv6: Mark the person who has been tortured by fate, making him your son of pain, and his tragic experience will become your nourishment. Once he goes crazy because of pain, the mark will be invalid.

Admonition Lv5, Sticky Spider Silk Lv4, Furious Charm Lv6

……

Abigail.

Roy drilled the experience of many years ago in his mind.

The priestess who manipulated the batwing demon and caused Adda's curse to recur, looked pure and pitiful like a little white rabbit on the surface.

This is fate.

The silver-gray pupils are far away from the eight green eyes.

Destiny, Abigail, priest of the God of Omens, you are doomed!

Roy outlined with five fingers, and crossed his hands to push out a double cross with sparkling magic power.

In an instant, a radiant human-shaped phantom jumped out of the water-blue light curtain, an ice spirit as strong as a mountain wearing a frost armor drilled out of the blue-purple gate of annihilation, and a lion-sized mutant with jet-black horn and two antennae on its head Beetles are born from the double crosses of Arzu.

As soon as they landed, the summoned creatures immediately split into two groups. The ice spirit rushed to the immobilized spiderman and knocked them to the ground, while the phantom and the longhorn rushed to the two apprentices in the spiderweb.

Roy stretched out his hand to grab it, took out the hand crossbow Gabriel from the void with his left hand, squeezed the trigger, and held the bone long sword vertically in his right hand. The blade shone with a sharp cold light, rippling with the glow of multiple enchantments, pointing at the lion-headed spider's ugly The center of the head.

Lock its body and even its soul.

At this moment, an absurd and unavoidable sense of crisis surged in the Lionhead Spider's heart.

It seemed that this time, no matter how it resisted, it could not escape the end of its soul flying away.

Whoosh!

The arrow pierced the air, the bowstring vibrated, and the witcher disappeared into the air.

The lion head spider suddenly stood up.

Three pairs of spinners spit out overwhelming snow-colored spider silk in front of them, and the eight spider legs dance quickly like a meat grinder, knocking the incoming arrows into the air.

The bloody mouth opened and closed.

Broken gallbladder, painful, weak, deformed!

All kinds of curses from the god of omens poured out, and the green flames in the pupils rolled forward.

Everything happens in a hundredth of a second.

boom!

Several orange fireballs roared and flew through the air, and the continuous cannon-like Igni Fury melted the boundless spider silk.

The demon hunter followed the crossbow arrows through the emerald green flames, and the dark Helio's magic shield around him was instantly annihilated by the power of the curse.

However, when the cursed energy further touched his skin, he was torn apart by an illusory tentacle, and scattered all over the sky!

Its pain is insignificant compared to the strong will and physique of a demon hunter!

Can't distort his body and soul,

Abigail was shocked, every pair of eyes rolled wildly.

Swah——

The witcher's long sword was raised above his head, and he made a thunderous vertical slash from top to bottom.

A scarlet wave-like sword light flew out of Arondette, across the air, cutting through the dancing spider legs like a bamboo!

puff!

The broken leg sprays blood, shakes in agony,

Stunned!

Roy marched forward with blood and stumps, his pupils shot red,

A mass of wriggling tentacles leaped out from the surging sea of ​​blood behind him, radiating endless blood light from his body, instantly crushing the lionhead spider to the roof, with tentacles tightly entangled in its claws, abdomen, and The lion's head is getting tighter and tighter.

The saw-toothed suckers between clusters of tentacles are biting the back shell of the lion head spider, and the black hairs are corroded and riddled with holes.

Under the struggle between the two giant beasts, the roof was crushed, collapsed, and torn apart in an instant.

Dust clouds filled the air.

Three full seconds.

The lion-headed spider was crushed between broken bricks, tiles, and broken beams, struggling desperately but unable to move.

The witcher stepped into the ruins, raising the sword of judgment upon it.

At this moment, the ambitions of revival of the God Sect evaporated... The wimpy and sneaky priest of the evil god who hid in the countryside disappeared under the gaze of the Supreme One.

The trembling of the soul made the lionhead spider tremble uncontrollably and howl terribly.

Arondette ruthlessly swung twice in a row.

Cut horizontally, split vertically.

The lion head soared into the air.

The spider's belly is divided in two.

ended?

……

Ahhhhh!

An ear-piercing scream erupted, and the eighteen spidermen seemed to have their spines removed, limp on the ground, convulsed like epileptic seizures, and foamed at the mouth!

And a translucent spirit body was torn out from the corpse of the lion head spider by the tentacles, and it was about to be torn apart and devoured.

Suddenly.

The blood-stained spider totem in the center of the courtyard shot out a bright green light.

A green light flashed, engulfing the witcher and the "fat" in his mouth.

At the same time, the world was spinning, and Roy felt a sense of weightlessness and dizziness as if passing through a portal. When he came back to his senses, the world changed dramatically. He strangely entered a dimly lit place surrounded by paint-like A chaotic space with rich colors.

Countless green flames floated on the dark dome, flickering like phosphorescent flames in the night, illuminating the viscous and elastic white spider webs under his feet that could not be seen as far as the eye could see, and thousands of spider webs piled up everywhere. Spindle-shaped giant cocoon.

This is a mountain that is difficult to climb, and he stands at the foot of the mountain.

"The profane, the soul-stealer!"

An indistinguishable voice came from the depths of the spider web, resounding in the heart of the demon hunter.