With the fierce heartbeat of the demon hunter, the turbid liquid becomes clear again, which is not enough! The umbilical cord linked to the monster seems to be extracting the essence of the life of different kinds of starvation. Like a transparent liquid, it slowly releases the pale red liquid and is quickly absorbed by the hunting hunter.

After the famine, the hind limbs, which had already begun to take shape, withered and shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye. They became ornaments and hung on huge bodies.

The huge famine, the heterogeneous panic with their own forelimbs over the umbilical cord, with huge and sharp teeth bite off the umbilical cord! The relatively weak forelimbs slide hard, and the famine alien opens its mouth to attack the demon hunter. This damned bug not only snatches his own food, but also leads to his incomplete evolution!

He must die!

The demon hunter felt like a balloon, almost bursting! Looking at the starvation xeno that opens his mouth and swallows himself, the demon hunter has no place to make his feet step on his opponent's jaw, and his hands support the upper jaw which is pressed down from top to bottom!

The huge bite force let the energy of the demon hunter have vent place! The power gushing out of the body, let a person a beast, a time deadlock together!

In addition to the giant eggs, with a wave of nutrients added before the nutrition pipeline, two of the eight blood and flesh pillars withered on the spot, and the remaining six were also thinner. More and more stones and soil fell from the dome. The fungus blanket on the ground was further shrunk to less than half of its thickness, and the underground space was depleted of all the mutants.

"We're just waiting?" Ranger sitting on a fallen stone, boring to throw a small stone to the distance, the two witches put up a strong defense shield, ignoring the falling stones from the top of the head.

"Shut up, we have to make sure that the demon hunter can get rid of it, and if anything goes wrong, we have to be responsible for destroying it completely." The witch Altaya can't stand the nagging Rangers. She didn't expect that the previously silent and quick looking Ranger would expose her talkative nature once she got familiar with you.

Ephrail bears most of the consumption in the shield. Her huge power is contained in her body, and her eyes are shining with silver light: "don't worry, the results will come soon. Don't be impatient."

The Ranger nodded his head with blurred eyes and repeated the words of the silver haired Witch: "yes, don't worry. The results will come soon. Don't be impatient. Don't be impatient..."

Looking at the knight errant like a repeater, and altya, who is trying to keep his consciousness around him, eifilar shook his head with a wry smile and began to miss the demon hunter. Since she was rescued from the black ship by the demon hunter, no matter what happened, she kept smiling, because she was happy from the bottom of her heart!

Since that accident, she has acquired this huge power. It seems that she has become a monster. She feels very bad when she says what she says. A look, a word, will make a person into a puppet, stay in a place without protection measures for more than three days, chaos will corrode the reality, a little longer time, will open the chaos cracks!

She hasn't said a word to anyone for nearly two years! In addition to occasionally saying a few words to Carlo in her dream, she clearly remembers the first sentence she said in reality: "open it, you can do it, demon hunter, it's the fate of the arrangement."

In the countless fragments she saw from the future, some pieces of a vague figure will appear. Some of these fragments are the figure who killed her mercilessly, some of which ignored her existence. Finally, she died miserably in the Witch King's laboratory, and a few fragments, the figure, took her away.

Her favorite clips of the future, without exception, have that figure. Although she could not see his face clearly, from his weapon, she could see that it was the magic steel! It's the only weapon of a demon hunter! The man she was waiting for was a demon hunter!

Seven hundred days and nights ago, ephrail knew that in the future, there was a demon hunter waiting for her. He could bring her hope!

When their colleagues finally found out that there was something wrong with the temple monastery on the island of Ophelia No. 7 on the other side of the storm sea, a black ship took away the scarlet shroud in silence.

Before that, she had spent nearly a year. On the black ship, she sensed in the void the dream of another awakened one, Carlo, the fragile mortal, who was chosen to receive a gift from the devil. Yes, even on the black ship dedicated to the custody of the children of disaster, her psychic powers crossed the sea without hindrance and made contact with Carlo of Antony harbor.

She wanted to save her soul as the sisters of the temple monastery saved themselves. However, in Carlo's dream, she saw the person she had been waiting for! She saved the girl Carlo, but in the end, she also saved herself. She finally firmly grasped the very slim future!

In the dream, when ephrail saw a demon hunter roaring on a fierce brass beast, she finally saw the man's face for the first time! She remembered what she said: "Hello, knight. Nice to meet you." I have been waiting for you for 700 days and nights!That night, it was the first time that ephrail had spent a dreamless and peaceful night after gaining strength.

Although the road ahead is still difficult, eifilar vowed to be kind to everyone he met, because the world has given her the best one in countless kinds of future, and she will protect the world from being destroyed!

"You can do it, demon hunter. It's destiny's plan!" Ephrail prayed devoutly.

The demon hunter felt the pain from his body gradually calmed down, and every cell was screaming that he was full of energy. Under the support of the demon hunter, the huge mouth of famine gradually separated up and down!

Under the huge external pressure, he felt that the energy in his body seemed to have a channel to vent. He clearly felt the power, in his blood, in his bones, in his muscles! All kinds of news from the retina for a while, so that the devil hunter can't bear it!

But he had no time to care about it. His only goal was to kill the monster in front of him and kill him when he was still weak!

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