Ten days later, the Holy Mountain, the headquarters of the witchers.

Bang!

With Fang Yuan's release of water, Wei Ge was punched dangerously and dangerously, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Alas......"

The surrounding witchers let out a sigh of regret.

"Okay, I lost again this time, I will send the holy water to you, and I will come back next time!"

Wigg rolled over and got up, but his whole body was full of fighting spirit.

He felt that the gap between himself and the other party was indeed not big, as long as he worked harder, he could defeat this old enemy!

It's a pity that the next time he comes with holy water, Fang Yuan will let him know that this trace is actually an insurmountable gap.

'I have to give some hope, otherwise he will be discouraged and hopeless, and I will be the one who suffers!' ’

Fang Yuan Shi Ran thought about it, and went back to refining the potion again, mixing up the day.

It's just that at night, in the middle of the room, a ray of essence suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he came to a corner of the room, stretched out his hand to the void, and suddenly held a handle.

As a curtain was removed, a muzzle of the devil's cry appeared: "Demon...... Still didn't come? It's so exciting. ”

It's a magical scene, it's like a thing out of nowhere.

Before, there was nothing on the other side, not even the slightest fluctuation in breath.

"The [Invisibility Cloak] made of Tenisio's skin has no defensive power, but it completely stimulates the hidden and hidden demonic talents, and anything that is obscured no longer has the slightest energy fluctuation, as if it has completely disappeared from this world......"

Fang Yuan pinched the magic weapon in his hand, a little stunned.

Because, he still underestimated the difficulty of refining top-level magic weapons, and at this time, even he was a little unsure of the rank of the [Invisibility Cloak].

But at least one thing is certain, the powerful ability of this magic weapon is the most in line with his psychological requirements, especially after cooperating with the devil crying, even if he is given an imitation holy weapon, he will not change it!

"Demons...... It seems that there is still a need to prepare, just ...... The longer they drag on, the more sure I am! ”

Fang Yuan opened a test tube of holy water and drank it with a grunt.

Recently, due to Wig's repeated challenges, his holy water reserves have been abundant.

Not to mention, the original barbarians, water swords, and other student masters also wanted to prove their position as the chief by defeating him, so that his income would increase.

After all, the Demon Hunters' abilities were somewhat restrained by each other, and coupled with Fang Yuan's performance, it still gave them a lot of hope.

Maybe the Hulk who defeated Wigg could defeat them and achieve prestige?

Of course, Fang Yuan also gave them full hope, and every time he was 'lucky to win' by chance, letting these guys send a steady stream of holy water to his hands.

He looked at his stats bar:

Name: Hulk (Fang Yuan)

Fine: 75.0 (110)

Gas: 75.0 (100)

God: 75.0 (120)

Class: Witcher

Status: Healthy

Skills: Basic Fighting (Mastery), Homanchet Spear Fighting (Mastery), Occult (Mastery), Potions (Mastery), Alchemy (Mastery), Morning Star Sword Technique (Daybreak), Yin Flow Flying Claw (Yin Claw), Black Magic (Master)

Specialty: Medical Technique [Level 3], Implant Technique [Level 6] (Full Level), Burning Eyes [Level 3], Sealed Body [Ultimate Form]"

"Now I'm still a long way from being a Named Demon Hunter......"

Of course, it's just that there is a gap in the data, if he is sniped at a distance with the devil crying, I'm afraid that few people in the entire holy mountain can avoid it.

Even, even if he only relied on his own strength and black magic, he was sure to deal with the titled demon hunter.

"This strength is still a little insufficient."

Fang Yuan suddenly looked at his lower abdomen.

There, a sealed phantom was gradually emerging, and his face couldn't help but be solemn.

"The body of the seal? And the source force? ”

This is the same as the high-level bloodline mark, which is engraved on the true spirit, and no matter how many bodies are changed, it will gradually emerge.

"Source power, ......"

At this time, Fang Yuan, looking at that subtle and complicated seal, with his vision at this time, he could only understand a very small part of the seal, but his face suddenly showed a complicated color.

"Demon Hunter's mode is actually the best way for ordinary people to refine their demonic power!"

"This kind of experience can also be applied to me, it is impossible to completely refine the source power, but if there is a little bit of escaped secondary power, it ......"

What kind of existence is the source force?

It can be endless, inexhaustible, and inexhaustible, and a drop is enough to change the world, and even derive many terrifying monsters!

Even if you can borrow its power slightly, what kind of titled demon hunter, demon, and even the holder of the holy weapon, the demon king, are all local chickens and dogs!

Of course, the dangers should not be underestimated.

"It should be very feasible to smelt the source power with the power of creation...... Of course, even my deity can't contain the source power that is completely unsealed, but the secondary power that has escaped slightly...... It's not impossible. You can also gain experience for the deity......"

Fang Yuan pondered and fell into a long silence.

……

The night is getting darker.

The bright sacred mountain is pure white, and it seems to be submerged in the night.

In the city of Cymlen.

Within a shadow, a thick blood light suddenly appeared, condensing into a huge metal gate.

"Boom!"

"Quack!"

……

In the strange scream, countless night clans poured out from the giant gate, like a long black river, the number is difficult to calculate.

And the entire Qinlun City also turned into a sea of corpses and blood in an instant.

"What's going on?"

"There are a large number of Night Clans in the central city, and it is very likely that the portal has been opened!"

"Notify HQ immediately! I would like your support! ”

"Damn the devil cub, how dare you come here?"

……

At this time, Qinlun City is simply a city of witches.

After the initial panic, many witchers drew their weapons and methodically cleaned up werewolves, vampires, hidden demons, voodoo corpses, and other monsters.

"Demons!"

With a roar, several streamers of light appeared in the city, surging towards the metal gate.

These are all titled witchers hidden in the city of Qinlun.

It's just that even they couldn't imagine that the demon would be so generous, directly opening the portal and throwing countless night clans into the battlefield as cannon fodder.

"The night gave me black eyes...... I am the Dark Demon, Ainz Ural Gon...... Maharaja! ”

The metal door roared, protected by a demon.

The demon spread its wings and enveloped almost half of the city, and in the darkness of the night, its silhouette was incomparably large, as if it had merged with the entire source of darkness.

"It's the dark demon Aise, one of the Devil's Iron Triangle!"

Several titled witchers froze: "Notify Lord Longinus immediately!" ”

Even if they are in the same field, there is a huge gap between them.

Obviously, these ordinary titled witchers could not be the opponents of the dark demons.

But alas, by the time they realized this, it was too late.

Darkness is the best cover, and in the midst of the darkness, many tall shadows suddenly stand, already surrounding these witchers.

"Chaos Demon Kosomo! Evil Demon Zoro! ”

Two tall figures appeared, and blood-red light enveloped the city.

Even the demon hunter with the mental talisman, under the powerful influence of the demon deity, still awakened the chaotic and evil nature in his body, and began a frenzied slaughter.

If Jock saw this scene, he would definitely be grateful to Fang Yuan for forcibly moving his entire family away.

Long before refining the Demon Skin and returning to the Holy Mountain, Fang Yuan asked Aeon and Pete to forcibly take the Jock family away.

There are demons who warn and believe that the city is safe, and they are undoubtedly idiots.

It's a pity that not every witcher is so lucky.

Those demon hunters who gave up their original branch and traveled thousands of miles to settle down for the safety of their families are very sad to find that they have fallen into the same situation as before - being attacked by demons, and they can't even protect their relatives and friends around them!

"Damn the devil...... I'm fighting with you! ”

A witcher's eyes turned red as he watched the ghoul take his daughter, and he pounced with his heavy sword.

But unfortunately, this is a chaotic battlefield, and because he was affected by the demon's chaotic force field, he didn't pay attention to the four directions, and before he could pounce in front of the ghoul, he was caught by a hill-like voodoo corpse and swallowed it whole into his stomach.

"Idiot...... Don't eat too much! ”

The golden werewolf leader roared, "Remember the instructions of the masters...... We need a lot of flesh and blood, preferably all over the city! ”

"Whew!"

Many werewolves responded frantically, tearing apart everything in front of them.

The rich blood soon covered the ground, staining the entire city into a blood-red city.

In the center of the battlefield, those titled demon hunters were besieged by many demons, and they were also quickly defeated, torn apart, and thrown on the altar.

"A city's blood sacrifice, many witchers as offerings......"

Standing on the top of a hill, Eurix looked at the city in despair and fear, and slowly pulled the organ in his hand: "The ultimate in glory will be bleak...... I am here to witness the fall of the witcher......"

"Damn dark bastard, what have you done?"

At this time, a sharp roar came from the holy mountain, and many figures fell quickly, and the leader was a plainly dressed old man, but the aura of his body was incomparable, and a huge beast seemed to be hidden in his thin body.

Boxer! Valen!

After the city of Qinlun fell into a sea of corpses and blood, the elite demon hunters in the holy mountain finally reacted and began to rescue!

"Valen?"

Seeing this, Eurix did not slow down his playing in the slightest: "Although it is rumored that he can be compared to Seris, the Sword of Dawn, unfortunately, he is already old...... For the long life of demons, human time is too short after all......"

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