Travel through the worlds and spread the flames across the worlds

Chapter 147 Hunting

"Buzz!"

A black shadow cut through the smoke and flew out.

Brado tilted his head and a black shadow brushed past his face. Even facing the attack, his hands did not stop moving. He clenched his palms tightly and aimed at the place where the black shadow appeared without hesitation.

"prick--"

A series of sparks suddenly appeared in the smoke and dust.

Lin Hun twisted his body, and the spikes of Brundo's hammer brushed against his arm. Since the spikes of the blood-letting hammer could not cut through Kos's scales, only a few sparks flew.

The blood-coagulated spikes on the hammer head could no longer bear the weight and were broken as they came into contact with Lin Hun's arm.

The moment the hammer head passed by, Lin Hun seized the opportunity he had been waiting for and suddenly stretched out his hand.

The five fingers instantly grasped the area below the hammer head where there were no spikes.

Lin Hun fixed his own position while locking Brado's movements.

With the wood chips falling from the sky, Lin Hun rushed towards Brado with his legs tumbling.

"Boy! Your skills are terrible!"

Brado turned his hands and rubbed the handle in his hands frantically, trying to break free from Lin Hun's control.

Unexpectedly, when Lin Hun stopped, his forearm muscles bulged, but Brado couldn't move at all under his grip.

However, in this way, Lin Hun was also locked in place. If he continued to move forward, he would not be able to hold the bleeding hammer tightly. If he loosened his grip, he would be letting the tiger go back to the mountain. The Black Knight's sword could not reach Brendo at the moment, and the two of them were in a stalemate.

"You're not bad, kid. You can still move after enduring so many blows from me. If I say so, we should stop this meaningless stalemate. How about I say one, two, three and we both let go at the same time?"

The two were in the village, without concealing their actions at all. The noise of house demolition disturbed the fishmen in other rooms, and they secretly stuck their heads out of the house to look towards their location.

"Gulu!" (Hurry up and keep hitting!)

"Gulu!" (Stop talking nonsense and keep going! Keep going!)

. . . . . .

Both sides are hunters, and the fishmen hope that they will fight each other. It would be best if they all die together. At worst, they will seriously injure each other. It would be fine if everyone could pick up the loose ends by themselves.

However, the fishmen only dared to whisper to their friends nearby in private. They were afraid to add fuel to the fire in front of the two hunters.

Lin Hun on the opposite side didn't say a word, still holding the hammer handle tightly in his hand. Brendo gently tried to turn it but found it was still locked tightly.

"Why are you doing this, kid? Let go and let's have a good fight. Isn't it better to decide life and death?"

"If you don't keep turning your palms when you say this, it might sound more convincing to me," Lin Hun's palms clamped the hammer handle tightly like iron clamps, not giving Brun any more chance to turn it.

"How about this, let's use the same method. I say one, two, three, how about we both let go together?"

"Okay." Lin Hun responded to Brendo's proposal indifferently. It would not be a good idea to continue the stalemate.

The two hunters with ulterior motives smiled at the same time. One was shrouded in darkness and the other was hidden under a mask, so they couldn't see each other's faces clearly.

"three!"

"two!"

"one!!!"

As soon as he uttered the word "one", Brado immediately grasped the hammer with both hands and pulled hard, but found that there was no movement at all. There was even a sudden burst of force. If he hadn't held the hammer tightly with both hands, the hammer would have been pulled away directly.

Brad immediately raised his head and yelled at Lin Hun in front of him, "Are all new hunters like this now? You have no moral principles! Didn't we agree to let go together?"

Lin Hun cursed back, "You old bastard, didn't we agree to let go together? Why are you pulling back? I think your credibility has gone to waste."

"Gululu." (Oh, they are fighting again. Fighting. Fighting.)

Brado tried to continue to seduce Lin Hun with words, but Lin Hun didn't buy it at all. He had already thought of a solution. Lin Hun put the sword in his hand back into the scabbard behind him.

Seeing Lin Hun put away the sword, Brado did not feel happy, but felt something was wrong. He used both hands to pull the bleeding hammer at the same time to try to stop the movement of Lin Hun's other hand, but it was just a drop in the bucket.

"Qiang!"

The familiar sound of metal clashing came from behind Lin Hun. Brado's pupils shrank, and he instantly let go of his hands and jumped lightly backwards.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Hearing the sound, Lin Hun knew that everything was ready, so he immediately drew out his sword and chopped down at Brado from top to bottom.

The blade of the Black Knight's sword embedded in the holster grew to an exaggerated length of two meters, easily bridging the distance between Lin Hun and Brado.

Even though Brad took a small step back and didn't cut him in half, the sharp tip of the sword still cut through his body and ripped him open.

Although hunters' profession involves blood, it does not mean that they have forgotten the pain. Brado's intestines flowed out from the hole in his stomach, and the pain made cold sweat break out on his forehead.

Severely injured and without his weapon, Brado knew that he could no longer defeat Lin Hun. He was too lazy to stuff his intestines back into his stomach. It was just a memory anyway, so Brado simply lay down on the ground and looked up at the thin dark clouds in the sky.

"I lost this time, kid, but don't be complacent. As long as you continue to try to understand the secrets of the deep-buried fishing village, I will come to find you again."

"That ringtone will be a nightmare that you will never be able to get rid of. You will never be able to enjoy peace. Hahahaha!!!"

Without waiting for Lin Hun's response, Brado's body gradually faded and disappeared with wild laughter.

Lin Hun knew at a glance that this Brado was a consciousness that came down using a special method, and everything would disappear after death.

"Come as you please, leave as you please? How can you do that without leaving some interest?"

Lin Hun clenched his hands tightly around the bleeding hammer, and a flame ignited from his hands, enveloping his body.

The bloodletting hammer was Brado's weapon. It was fading as fast as Brado and was about to disappear. However, Lin Hun's unreasonable flames completely cut off its connection with Brado. The originally illusory shape gradually solidified, and Lin Hun successfully obtained the technical memory of it.

Different from the processing method that Kos could not understand, although the production technique of the bloodletting hammer involves the solidification of the use of blood in the blood world, it is still a human means. Theoretical forging master Lin Hun can naturally understand it easily and benefit a lot.

"I just don't know if I can still use it after returning to Dark Soul. But even if I can, I will probably just fiddle with it casually. I have to hurt myself every time before using it. I'm not a pervert. My small body can't stand using this kind of weapon."

While acquiring the forging skills, the Bleeding Hammer also showed Lin Hun the battle memories of all his masters.