The steam horses under the crotch of the demon hunters spewed scorching air, smashing into a dead tree in front of them like a tank, crushing several small monsters that were slow to move due to their severe mutation.

[Demon Hunter Contract: Mount Summoning] is a skill that is highly malleable, absorbing some of the characteristics of enemies defeated by Demon Hunters and fusing them into the form of the mount.

It just so happened that before Xu Yichen summoned the apocalypse, he killed the champion of terror, the incarnation of Manolos in this world, a true incarnation that was truly created in chaos and summoned through the cracks created by the blood sacrifice.

Therefore, the Apocalypse War Horse itself has some chaotic characteristics, which makes it particularly exciting in this polluted land.

With unparalleled momentum, the steam war horse knocked all the creatures that dared to stand in front of him to the ground, ravaged it with its own iron hooves, and let out a roar of excitement.

The Demon Hunter turned into a crimson arrow and passed through the middle of the battlefield, slashing all enemies in his path.

Of course, most of the results are the result of the Apocalypse, and the Graceful Ripper, like its name, is more suitable for gracefully tackling enemies in one-on-one combat, rather than sweeping through thousands of armies on horseback.

As a one-handed sword, Xu Yichen couldn't even use it to attack enemies less than one meter five in height.

And most of these parasites from Nurgle Garden, as well as randomly mutated creatures, have a very calm chassis.

Except for harvesting a multi-armed orangutan, Xu Yichen had no other results.

"Watch out for the Corrupt Crows in the Forest!" Relieved to see the Demon Hunter appear, the witch immediately took over the Commander's job and assigned the most serious problems.

These crows that can self-detonate are fast, and can use the cover of trees in the forest to constantly dodge the elves' long-range attacks, and they are the credit of several emergencies in the defense line.

"Legolas, change positions, the Demon Hunter will take over from you, and give priority to those little bastards who can fly!" Ephilar shouted loudly, while pressing his hand on the wound of a wounded elf, "Alex, have you learned first aid?" Help me hold here! ”

"Huh?" The Ranger hurriedly pressed the wounded wound for the witch: "I learned a little, but the situation is different......"

The witch didn't waste any more time, and with the slightest force, she condensed a layer of sharp psionic blades on the edge of her palm, and the knife fell, severing the elven ranger's badly injured arm up to the shoulder.

After the severed arm landed, countless slender arthropods were alienated on both sides, and quickly disappeared into the battlefield under Alex's terrified gaze.

"Be careful, don't get hurt, it's not always too late." The silver-haired witch said calmly, and moved her gaze to the demon hunter.

Xu Yichen, who was active in the battlefield, exuded an invincible momentum all over his body, even if most of his battle was won by the mount, he was still the most dazzling one among everyone.

Some people are born for the battlefield.

It is not unreasonable that Xu Yichen can get the attention of the evil god's fear.

The Demon Hunter rode his horse and charged, and the first mutated creatures to come back to their senses rushed towards him with a roar of rage.

They were spitting saliva, sluggish, and their trembling lips were full of rotting stake-like teeth, and the monsters that were once green-skinned were now swollen.

The half-rotting flesh is filled with highly toxic gases and seems likely to explode at any moment, sending all nearby creatures to hell.

But Xu Yichen didn't give them a chance, and the apocalypse roared through the pile of rotting corpses like a steamroller, first smashing one with one punch, and then slashing the head of the second with a sword.

Poisonous gases erupt like farts from severed throats, but they don't have a chance to play their part, because its enemies are long gone.

Blood flew in the air.

The blood of the enemy is barely blood, all kinds of colors, bodily fluids with a disgusting taste, but there is no red blood that symbolizes purity.

The Demon Hunter didn't give them a chance to hurt themselves, and the Pure Fire easily attached itself to the Sword of the Graceful Ripper through its skin.

Silver flames echoed the blade. Piercing decaying bodies like dawn removing darkness and pulling out a death mark on the battlefield.

The three meters tall, plasticine-like monsters rolled their bodies slowly, ignoring the arrows fired by the elves.

Not even Legolas's magic arrows could hurt them in the slightest, and they spewed venom from their bodies with impunity.

Translucent skin is like all that shows how a creature is digested little by little after being swept into its body, starting with the skin, muscles, blood, bones, internal organs, and eventually there will be no trace of the victim's existence.

Even berserkers who believe in fighting to the death are reluctant to face such an enemy.

Xu Yichen rode on the back of the Apocalypse, and the [Graceful Ripper] in his hand opened a hole in the opponent's body like a punctured balloon.

The highly corrosive acid reacted violently with the [Pure Fire], and the fire was full for a while, but it did not damage the weapon itself.

One sword, two swords!

The Demon Hunter staggered past the plasticine-like monster, and the Apocalypse Horse beneath his crotch neighed, kicking a stone under his control, halting its progress.

The horse reluctantly turned around, spewing hot steam, digging a few shallow pits in the soft ground with its iron hooves, and once again launched a charge.

Apocalypse doesn't like this kind of ground at all, if it was an ordinary war horse, he would have broken his knees on such a ground a long time ago, but Apocalypse is different, it is an all-terrain war horse born for killing!

The third sword!

The Demon Hunter stretched out his arm sideways and sent the blade into the body of the monster in front of him, three deep wounds intertwined, making the plasticine monster look like a leaky ball, a little shriveled.

At the moment when he was about to stagger, Xu Yichen's arm swung back fiercely, the fourth sword!

Flesh Explosion!

The monster behind it exploded in place, shooting the acid in its body in all directions, except for the monster of the same origin and species as it, all the enemies around it fell to the ground in a wail, and turned into a puddle of flesh and mud by white smoke.

Xu Yichen didn't waste time looking back to check the results, and the Apocalypse War Horse once again passed through the entire battlefield along his own route, crashing into a dozen unnamed monsters.

They are the best match, and the Demon Hunter feels like he's in love with the feeling of a thousand armies taking the head of an enemy general!