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Chapter 1156

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"Could it be that my movements have been exposed? Did I attract the attention of the dark elves? "

Harmon's suspicions were not without reason. Those beautiful dark elves were not all weak. In his long hunting career, Harmon had been in danger more than once.

And in those battles, the dark elves had left a very deep impression on him.

The dark elves were a group of extreme warriors who, in order to protect the forest and their own race, viewed monsters and all other races as enemies. They placed great importance on physical training.

Their main members were young dark elves with strong bodies and clear minds. Their basic battle equipment consisted of blades and leather armor. Sometimes, in order to train, the dark elves would travel far away from the forest.

Harmon's confidence this time came from the God of Massacre and the bandaged man. Otherwise, even if he had extraordinary strength, he would not have dared to sneak into the dark elves' camp. However, Harmon did not expect to encounter such a situation before even coming into contact with the enemy's camp. This was something he had never expected!

"Could it be that my movements have been discovered?"

Harmon surveyed his surroundings, his bell-sized eyes filled with cold killing intent. It was like the calm before the storm, causing one's heart to feel heavy.

"Pata."

An ear-piercing sound of footsteps came from behind Harmon.

The situation had exceeded Harmon's expectations. This hunter's speed was so fast that it was somewhat surprising. Just as he was thinking about the battle situation, this fellow had actually appeared behind him.

"Not good!"

Its target was the remaining dark elves!

"Careful!"

Harmon suddenly turned his head, his muscles tensing. Like an arrow, he chased after it. However, it was all too late.

"You damned monster!"

This army of dark elves did not have an undeserved reputation. There were a large number of experts gathered within. A lizardman felt a trace of danger. He condensed his energy, forming a circle of poisonous smoke around him as a defense, attempting to obstruct the enemy's attack.

He concentrated, knowing that Harmon was rushing in his direction. As long as he could hold on for a few seconds, with Harmon's powerful strength, he would definitely be able to kill this enemy!

However, a dark silhouette buried his thoughts. Just as he was getting serious, five sharp claws tore through the darkness, piercing through his back.

"Puchi!"

Blood splattered everywhere. The Gnoll touched his neck in a daze. He didn't know what had happened. Blood spurted out from his neck like a fountain.

Immediately after.

A ferocious head landed on its body, and with a "puchi" sound, a large piece of flesh on its waist was torn off.

The excruciating pain was like death by a thousand cuts, spreading throughout the Jackalan's mind. Then, he completely lost consciousness and became a fresh corpse.

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

At the same time, Harmon also saw the other party's appearance. This was a xenogeneic. When the other party was still a facehugger, it had parasitized a creature similar to the Cerberus. Because it had two heads, they were similarly deformed and twisted. Its appearance was hideous and malevolent, as if it was the manifestation of all the negative emotions in this world, causing people to feel fear and loathing from the bottom of their hearts.

Harmon's eyes were bloodshot, and he was unable to suppress the rage in his heart.

In just a short moment, three of his companions had died in front of his eyes.

Although Harmon didn't care whether those fellows were dead or alive, for dark creatures, there was no such thing as companions. However, it was undeniable that these fellows had been killed in front of him. This situation made Harmon feel as if he had been humiliated. The blood in his body began to churn, and he couldn't wait to kill this monster.

— — Berserk!

"Die for me!"

With a loud roar, Harmon's body was like a gust of wind as he flew up. Lowering his head, his two bull horns transformed into terrifying sharp blades, piercing towards the xenogeneic's head!

"Wuwu …"

A roar resounded through the nine heavens. Shockingly, it was the xenogeneic that let out a miserable shriek. Every poisonous spike on its body stood erect, and its originally hideous face became even more malevolent and vicious, revealing its ferocious appearance.

At the same time, the xenogeneic also launched an attack, both of their speeds reaching their peak.

In almost an instant, Harmon charged through the layers of obstacles and approached the xenogeneic's side. His two bull horns were like indestructible sharp weapons, and with a slash, streaks of light appeared in the sky. It was as if a giant beast had opened its bloody mouth and was about to devour everything.

"Puchi!"

Everything happened too quickly, and the xenogeneic didn't seem to have time to react before being pierced by Harmon.

Rip!

Harmon's face was filled with madness. At this time, he was approaching the dark elves' camp, so he had to be extremely careful.

Originally, Harmon had thought that the ones who had ambushed his group were dark elves. However, he hadn't expected that it would be a strange xenogeneic with two heads. The noise here was too loud, and perhaps it had alarmed the dark elves. However, they had split into two groups. As long as he could quickly kill this monster, and then entangle the dark elves that were coming to support him, his lord's orders would be very likely to be fulfilled!

Harmon was a faithful believer of the God of Slaughter. He had even reached a fanatical state where he was willing to sacrifice his life for him. This was because he firmly believed that after death, he would enter the God Kingdom of the God of Slaughter, where he would possess endless life and boundless strength!

Although the monster before him was extremely frightening, he had ultimately obtained victory!

Harmon's blood-red eyes were filled with killing intent. However, in the previous second, he was radiating with the hatred of revenge. In the next second, he was filled with a layer of fear.

Harmon had indeed split his opponent into two.

However, the monster's body was actually slowly regenerating, and in the blink of an eye, it had split into two bodies.

"What's going on?!"

Harmon's bulging eyes seemed to be about to pop out of their sockets, and dazzling blood droplets seeped out from the corners of his eyes.

Just as he was at a loss, a scorching aura flashed from his left and right, as if he had fallen into an abyss. Two pairs of sharp beast claws were extremely resplendent!

Time waited for no one. While Harmon was still in shock, the xenogeneic's resentment had already surged, and it was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws like a madman. At the same time, the muscles on its body squirmed as it launched another attack!

This time, because it was a group attack, it was even more terrifying than the previous one. If it really hit, even if Harmon was as tough as a boulder, he would have no way of defending. Even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured!

Harmon gritted his teeth, and condensed all his energy under his feet. In this life and death situation, he squeezed out all the potential in his body, and hurriedly moved away in a somewhat sorry state!

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