Chapter 6733
Shocked Demon Exorcist
Most demon hunters are passed down from family to family, either male or female, but the son-in-law is required to marry into the family.
The children born by the daughter also belong to her own family, and outsiders are not allowed to come into contact with the secret skills.
To put it bluntly, this skill must be kept in one's family and passed down from generation to generation.
Although the profession of demon hunter is very dangerous, the benefits are also huge.
Demons themselves are resources for cultivation, and the fees charged by demon exorcists are quite high. It is truly a case of "you can make a living for three years after closing your business for three years".
The various derived industries can also generate huge profits. For example, the saliva of a certain demon is an extremely strong tonic that can make an 80-year-old man return to his youth.
Pills made from saliva are quietly circulated among the powerful and wealthy, and their prices are quite expensive.
Without sufficient identity and acquaintances to introduce you, you are not qualified to make an appointment to purchase.
The families of demon hunters in the world often have huge industries. Talented members of the family become demon hunters, while those without talent manage secular industries.
This group of demon hunters were able to arrive quickly because they had dealings with the wealthy and powerful in the city. Both because of their job and because of the worldly wisdom and human relationships, they attached great importance to this matter.
The promise of the city's high-ranking officials was a pleasant surprise to the demon hunters, making them pay more attention to this mission.
The demon hunters have inquired carefully about what happened in the city and believe that it must be the cooperation between the young refugees and the demons.
An ordinary person with flesh and blood simply does not have this ability, unless he is a true practitioner.
If he was really a cultivator, how could he become a refugee? This does not make sense at all.
This is a bit tricky, but it can be done.
The young man may have done this to help the refugees, hoping that they could get some food to fill their stomachs.
However, the demon hunters accepted the mission and slayed demons to relieve their employers' worries. Whether it was good or evil had nothing to do with them.
Besides, these demon hunters are also members of wealthy families and they also stockpile food.
Some do it for themselves, while others want to take the opportunity to make a fortune. If something like this happens to them, they will definitely not let it go easily.
Accompanied by a group of slaves from powerful families, the demon hunters divided their forces into six groups to prevent the target from escaping from the city.
One of the teams soon encountered something unusual.
On the dark long street, a group of figures clad in black and emitting a burnt smell stood motionlessly blocking the way.
When the servants of the powerful families who followed to help in the battle saw these strange figures, they suddenly felt a strong sense of fear and uneasiness.
The slaves of the wealthy families were not afraid of living people, but they were afraid of evil spirits, because the evil spirits would not allow them to oppress them, but would take their lives instead.
"A bunch of demons and evil spirits dare to be so arrogant and presumptuous. How daring!"
Several demon hunters in the team shouted at a group of evil shadows, then took out various magical instruments and chanted something.
The leader was a white-haired old man who took out a string of ancient bronze bells, put them around his neck and swayed his body.
As the bronze bells rang, a low sound echoed in the streets, forming a strange and eerie rhythm.
There was also a young man holding two long leg bones, hitting them with his left and right hands alternately.
There was also a white-haired woman with a mask on her face and holding a hand-drum-shaped instrument.
With a slightly hoarse voice, he sang directly on this dark street: "The uneasy soul brings disaster, disturbing the people in panic, the demons are dancing wildly and shocking the emperor, who has sent gods to suppress the four directions. Look here, evil spirits, listen to me, the identity of the gunman in front of you is really extraordinary..."
The old and strange singing style was more like a kind of summoning technique. With the unique rhythm and lyrics, a muscular man holding a spear walked out.
At this moment, a faint shadow appeared around his body, and it looked like a ghost in armor.
The body released a golden light, which was extremely conspicuous in the night environment, and it also emitted a terrifying aura.
Those charred figures standing in the middle of the street, blocking the way, suddenly emitted wisps of black smoke from their bodies.
There were also many tiny flames that burst out from the cracks on the surfaces of these charred figures. The flames were blue and green in color, emitting bursts of biting coldness.
Ordinary flames burn at a very high temperature, but this kind of blue-green flame makes people feel as if they are in the cold winter.
The servants of the wealthy families who followed were secretly terrified. If there had not been a demon hunter standing in front of them, they would have turned around and fled.
"Death to the evildoer!"
The man with the gun, whose face was shining with golden light, let out a loud roar, like a bolt from the blue.
He moved as fast as lightning, raised his gun and stabbed at the charred figure in front of him. The shot hit the target accurately, and the charred figure disintegrated and dissipated in an instant, turning into sparks flying all over the sky.
Seeing this, the servants of the wealthy families who were watching the game were immediately delighted and shouted loudly to cheer them on.
This was the first time for them to experience such a wonderful and extraordinary battle, so it goes without saying that they were deeply shocked.
When I saw the terrifying evil spirit being killed so easily, the uneasiness in my heart gradually disappeared.
The demon hunters had anticipated this result and continued to sing and dance.
They must work together to be more efficient in slaying demons and eliminating evil. After all, individual bravery is still one level lower than team bravery.
The demon hunter in charge of the battle became extremely brave at this moment, waving the spear in his hand like the wind.
One after another, the charred figures turned into sparks flying all over the sky, like burning firemen being broken up.
Seeing this, a group of slaves from the noble families cheered loudly and praised him with all their might.
It would be the best thing if they didn't need to take any action to fight against dangerous monsters.
It is effortless for them to say a few more nice words. When really necessary, it is okay to kneel down and call you daddy or grandpa.
In just a few breaths, all the evil spirits were cleared out and the way forward was unobstructed.
"keep going!"
The old man in charge gave orders in a deep voice, and the demon hunter holding a spear walked in front to lead the way.
Unexpectedly, just after he took a few steps, a ball of fire suddenly fell from the sky and hit the gun-wielding demon hunter directly.
Sparks flew, mixed with a roar.
The demon hunter holding a spear fell heavily to the ground, and then jumped up from the ground.
Everyone looked at the burning fireball and found a tall figure walking out of it. His height was more than twice that of an ordinary person, like a ferocious statue walking out of a temple.
He held a strange long sword with green flames constantly spitting out from the blade, a flaming cloak hung behind him, and his body, as hard as gold and stone, was covered with various glowing runes.
Sensing the demon's aura, a group of demon hunters' faces changed drastically, and they acted as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Before anyone could react, the demon launched its attack at such a speed that only a shadow could be seen.
The gun-wielding demon hunter who had been so brave and powerful before, like a god sent down from heaven, was unexpectedly chopped off by a single blow of a sword.
"Oh no, the demon is too strong, retreat quickly!"
The old man with the copper bell around his neck suddenly changed his expression and gave the order to retreat without hesitation.
As he spoke, blood gushed out of his mouth and his face turned extremely pale.
The woman singing the song to invite the gods suddenly had a rapid voice, as if she was crying.
The young man, who kept beating his leg bones with both hands and remained silent, also had an extremely ugly expression on his face.
The crisp knocking sound now turned hoarse and harsh, it turned out that both leg bones were broken.
Blood was actually dripping out from the cracks in the leg bones.
However, in the blink of an eye, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse, leaving the noble servants following behind him dumbfounded.
When they heard the old man shouting to evacuate, they turned around and ran without any hesitation.
All the tactics and strategies of alternating retreat and retreat cover have been forgotten at this moment.
Compared to life, nothing else matters. The servants of the wealthy families will never risk their lives for a group of demon hunters.
Seeing this, a group of demon hunters were so angry that they almost vomited blood, but there was nothing they could do.
For now, he could only grit his teeth, resist the attacks of the powerful monsters, and retreat towards the outside of the city.
At this moment, sounds of fighting could be heard coming from other directions. It was obvious that the other five teams were also encountering strong enemies.
This group of demon hunters, who were originally full of confidence and thought they could easily defeat the enemy, were now filled with fear and bitterness.
(End of this chapter)