Chapter 137 Open the door, I am a political commissar!
The demon hunter can feel the spider silk under his feet transmitting to the distance with his movements. More flying insects quickly approach him. The demon hunter is like a prey trapped on a spider web. Every struggle will make the spider feel the position of the prey more clearly.
Let's see who is the hunter and who is the prey! With this idea, the demon hunter moved carefully, but the sword in his hand was dancing wildly. His feet were as steady as Mount Tai, his hands were as windy as wind, and his quietness and movement happened to a person, but it seemed very harmonious!
No matter how the Demon Hunter's long sword was swung, it did not make a sound. Fighting insects around them fell under the Demon Hunter's long sword as if it was raining, and none could only poke their vicious tail needle into the enemy's body.
"If you don't have any new tricks, I'll knock on the door and enter the house!" The demon hunter showed a bloodthirsty smile in the direction of the giant egg in his memory. The pain on his skin made him know that the skin on his face might have completely melted. Although it could grow back, the feeling of being disfigured still made him very unhappy!
"Let me see what kind of naughty child can create such a big formation before he was born!" The Demon Hunter pierced the distorted body directly in front of him. On these spider webs, the tentacles on the lower body of the distorted body are obviously more advantageous and can move steadily on it.
He lowered his head and let the horny arthropods poked at his head behind him. The demon hunter kicked the sneak attacker down, but the other party stubbornly hung it on the spider silk with the help of the tentacle chassis.
There was no time to waste on these fish, the demon hunter accelerated his pace. He could feel the spider silk under his feet getting thicker, not far from the giant egg that was not known to be nurturing some monsters.
"When the political commissar said he was coming to visit, nothing could stop him!" The Demon Hunter split a distortion from top to bottom in half, stepped on its corpse and stepped onto a platform, dodging the bone spurs shot out from the fungus blanket below: "The same is the Demon Hunter!"
More than a dozen tentacles that had encountered before, which could eject bone spurs, twisted back and forth on the bacteria blanket below, and sprayed bone spurs to attack the demon hunter. However, the sound of bone spurs slashing through the air was so clear in his perception that these bone spurs had no use except to spray the nearby distorted body into a sieve.
The demon hunter stood in front of the giant egg, and the thick nutrient tube above his head slowly stretched towards the giant egg as the whole space was shaking. He climbed upward along the rough outer skin of the giant egg.
The Demon Hunter's long sword could hardly penetrate the other party's shell. His only chance was to enter the inside of the egg through the connection port of the nutrient tube and shoot in the door!
As the fleshy pipe approached, a flower-like sarcoma on the top of the giant egg bloomed and opened. The demon hunter took off his hood. What was a little blurry was that he could see the light yellow nutrient solution inside the giant egg boiling like boiling water. The heat waves coming to his face made him frown, and then jumped into the fun without hesitation!
The hot liquid around the demon hunter almost shattered his teeth and corroded his skin. He felt the amazing temperature at the first time. The blood was diluted into the liquid with the wound. He had no doubt that his muscles would be cooked in the next second!
It was difficult to draw a Kunen Seal in the liquid. The Demon Hunter took a deep breath before the entrance was sealed by the nutrient tube and dived. This monster came because of his plan and would be ended because of his actions. The Demon Hunter deeply believed in this.
Under the protection of the Kunen Seal, his brain, which was chaotic under the stimulation of pain, finally regained a trace of reason and began to search for the fruits inside the giant egg.
This is not very difficult. Although I can't open my eyes, a powerful and crazy consciousness floated not far from the demon hunter. Although it has not hatched in the eggs, the thought of longing for food and destruction has begun to affect his thinking, and an irresistible sense of hunger surged out of his body.
A blurred figure nearly ten meters high appeared in the perception of the demon hunter. A pair of scarlet eyes gradually opened, occupying the head of the whole body, shaking in the egg, dense tubes bound it, like an umbilical cord, absorbing the surrounding nutrients in the center of the egg, and a big mouth was like a bottomless pit, making a dull roar.
The huge feeling of hunger followed the monster, through these nutrient solution, connecting the demon hunter's skinless body, almost instantly defeating the demon hunter's sanity!
In an instant, the demon hunter learned what this monster was through the news that it was conveyed. The famine alien species, and the world that was born had long been gnawed by its race, and it lost the possibility of supporting life to survive. However, this race that only eats and plunders more energy in life was eventually valued by the evil god of Chaos. When their world was destroyed, they gained eternal life in chaos.
The demon hunter, infected by this will, did not notice this huge figure at this time. Hungry, hungry, anything is OK, this is his only feeling at this time. Whether it is exquisite food or rotten corpses, even stones and wood on the roadside, as long as it can generate energy, anything is OK!
With this idea, the demon hunter swallowed the surrounding nutrient solution in big mouthfuls. With his behavior and will, the liquid almost formed a vortex with him as the center. The surrounding liquid became transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye. Which ingredients are nutritious and which are low-energy substances used as carriers were quickly distinguished and screened by the demon hunter who received scientific education since childhood.
The [not so incomplete pendant] that had been hanging around his neck was surrounded by the blood of the demon hunter, and it was radiating at this time!
The injuries on his body were healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he himself was completely unaware of these details. He was addicted to the feeling of hunger and was trying his best to fill his endless desire!
The corroded skin was quickly repaired, but the Demon Hunter took too much energy. A new layer of skin grew out of the old skin, accompanied by stronger muscles and stronger bones, as if molting, cracking the original skin.
Chapter completed!