"Is it your actions that have exposed and attracted the attention of the dark elves?"

Harmon's suspicion is not without reason. Not all the beautiful dark elves are weak. Harmon was in danger more than once in his long hunting career.

In several battles, the dark elves gave it a very profound image.

Dark warriors are a group of extreme warriors who regard monsters and all other races as enemies in order to defend the forest and their own race. They attach great importance to physical training.

The main members are young dark elves with strong body and clear mind. The basic combat equipment is a knife and leather armor. Sometimes dark warriors travel long distances from the forest for training.

Harmon's confidence this time comes from the God of slaughter and the bandage freak. If not, even if it has extraordinary strength, it doesn't dare to sneak into the dark elf's camp. What Harmon didn't expect is that it encountered this kind of thing before it really contacted each other's camp, which was unexpected!

"Did you find your whereabouts?"

Harmon looked around. The big eyes of copper bell were full of cold killing opportunities, like the tranquility before the storm, which made people feel heavy from the bottom of their heart.

"Patter."

A harsh sound of footsteps came from behind Harmon.

Things went beyond Harmon's expectation. The hunter was surprised at his speed. Just when he was thinking about the war, this guy appeared behind him.

"No!"

Its target is the remaining soldiers!

"Be careful!"

Harmon suddenly turned his head, his muscles tightened and ran after him like an arrow, but it was too late.

"You damn monster!"

The Legion composed of dark creatures on the right is not in vain. It gathers a large number of strong ones. A lizard man feels a crisis. He condenses energy and forms a circle of poisonous smoke around as a defense, trying to hinder the enemy's attack.

It was attentive and clear that Harmon was coming in his own direction. As long as it could last for a few seconds, with Harmon's strong strength, it would be able to kill the enemy completely!

However, a dark figure ruined his idea. When it felt more serious, five sharp claws cut through the darkness and directly ran through his back.

"Puff!"

Blood splashed everywhere. The Jackal touched his neck blankly. He didn't know what had happened. The blood sprayed out from his neck like a fountain.

Then.

A ferocious head took care of him. With a "puff", a large piece of blood and flesh in his waist was torn off.

Severe pain, like lingchi, filled the Jackal's mind. Then he completely lost consciousness and became a fresh corpse.

The breath of death mixed with cold negative energy filled the jungle, and the creature that killed the jackal in an instant appeared.

At the same time, Harmon also witnessed the other party's face. It was a heterogeneous species. When the other party was still holding a face bug, it parasitized creatures like hell's three headed dog, because it had two heads, the same deformity and distortion. It looked ugly and ferocious, like the display of all negative emotions in the world, which made people feel fear and disgust.

Harmon's eyes were red and he couldn't restrain his anger at all.

In a short moment, three companions died in front of their eyes.

Although Harmon didn't care whether those guys were dead or alive. For the dark creatures, there was no so-called partner fetter, but these guys were undeniably killed in front of themselves. This situation made Harmon feel humiliated, and his blood began to churn. He wanted to kill the monster now.

——Rage!

"Die!"

With a loud roar, Harmon flew up like a strong wind and flattened his head. The two horns turned into terrible sharp blades and pierced down the heterogeneous head!

"Wuwu..."

With a roar that rang through the sky, it was a strange scream. Every poison thorn on its body was slightly raised, and it was really angry. The originally ugly cheek became ferocious and vicious.

The different species also launched an attack at the same time, and each other's speed reached the peak.

Almost in an instant, Harmon rushed through many obstacles and approached the side of the alien. The two ox horns were like indestructible sharp weapons. When they fell, the sky tore out light marks, like a giant beast with a bloody mouth, trying to devour everything.

"Puff!"

Everything happened so fast that the alien seemed to be pierced by Harmon before it reacted.

Tear!

Harmon's face was full of madness. At this time, when he was close to the dark elf camp, he had to be very careful.

At first, Harmon thought it was the dark elves who attacked his party, but what he didn't expect was that it was such a strange alien with two heads. The sound here was too loud. Maybe it had alerted the dark elves, but they were divided in two ways, as long as they could kill the monster quickly and entangle the dark elves who came to support them, Our Lord's command is likely to be completed!

Harmon is a faithful believer of the God of slaughter. He has even reached the fanatical state where he can sacrifice his life at any time, because he firmly believes that after death, he will enter the kingdom of God built by the God of slaughter and have endless life and infinite power!

Although the monster in front of me was terrible, I finally won!

Harmon's blood red eyes contain the opportunity to kill, but the resentment after revenge is radiated one second before, but the next second is filled with a layer of fear.

Harmon did split each other in two.

However, the monster's body healed and reorganized slowly. Almost in the blink of an eye, it split into two bodies.

"What's going on?!"

Harmon's protruding eyes almost stared out, and the whole corner of his eyes was filled with dazzling blood beads.

Just when he was at a loss, he immediately flashed across the left and right sides like a burning sun falling into the abyss. Two pairs of sharp animal claws were shining to the extreme!

Time didn't wait. Just when Harmon was stunned, the alien over there was already angry and crazy. At the same time, his muscles wriggled again and attacked again!

This time, because it was a group attack, it was more terrible than the previous attack. If it was a bombardment, even if Harmon was as firm as a rock, he could not defend. Even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured!

Harmon gnashed his teeth and condensed all his energy at his feet. On the occasion of life and death, he squeezed the potential of his body and moved rapidly!