Chapter 320 Hunting
Li Muhan, who turned into a raven, soared in the black and white sky at an extremely fast speed. In this world, he could hardly feel the existence of any air, which meant that he didn't need to breathe at all and didn't feel any fatigue.
After flying over this desolate land for about five minutes, he finally saw the piece of black amber that Baphomet showed him.
Occasionally, bubbles would appear on the asphalt-like surface of the lake, as if something was lurking beneath the surface, waiting for its prey to arrive.
Li Muhan naturally didn't want to become the prey, so he circled the lake and flew around the edge. He soon saw a group of beasts with human faces fighting each other.
What surprised Li Muhan was that these monsters were not fighting each other for food. Instead, the monsters that were killed or even torn into pieces would quickly recover to their original state and continue fighting.
Wendigo, Wendigo! Hehehe, these are empty souls that can neither go to heaven nor to hell! Guest! Guest! Prey on them! Their souls are your best source of strength!
Baphrodite's voice sounded extremely excited. Li Muhan had heard of the name Wendigo, but he still felt a little disgusted after seeing it in person. This monster with a human face and a beast body was not soulless, but its soul had committed an act that was heinous to both humans and gods.
Therefore, the heaven and earth cannot accept me, and I can only wander in this narrow world between life and death.
"Gah!"
Li Muhan was not a saint. Since he had to replenish his strength to compete with the giant eagle, and these were sinful souls who had lost the qualifications for mercy, his choice did not require any moral hesitation.
The huge raven, like a messenger of death in the dark night, swooped down at a ferocious Wendigo.
The Wendigo was about to launch a fatal attack on its kind, but was suddenly grabbed by the raven's iron claws, lifted from the ground and soared into the sky.
Without the need for Bafomei's guidance, the hunting instinct had already been deeply imprinted in Li Muhan's mind.
Despite the Wendigo's desperate struggle, the Raven's claws, like steel, locked onto its prey. He then slammed the monster to the ground, a dull thud echoing through the air. The Wendigo instantly lost its ability to move, collapsing to the ground, its face twisted in agony.
Then, the raven's beak, as sharp as a knife, ruthlessly pierced the Wendigo's chest, and streams of black blood spurted out like a fountain.
When the raven's huge beak slowly pulled out of the wound, it actually took out a still-beating heart, as if it was the final mockery of life.
"Gah!"
The raven flapped its wings, raised its head and swallowed the heart in one gulp, and then endless power began to fill its body.
[Guest! That's right! You're very good! Guest! Hehehehe! Old Baphomet wasn't wrong about you! You're excellent! Keep going! Guest! Keep hunting! Let the sinful spirits fill your body!]
So a new round of hunting began. The Wendigos seemed to be completely unconcerned about the threat posed by the ravens. They were still indulging in cannibalism, so every time the raven swooped down, it would pull out the heart of a Wendigo.
Li Muhan was originally worried that if he continued to eat like this, he would soon run out of food.
At this moment, the Wendigos whose hearts and souls he had devoured actually stood up again, shaking their bodies. The cracks in their chests also recovered as before, and they continued to fight each other as if nothing had happened.
[Hehehe, the souls of sinners are inexhaustible! ! Guest! ! Guest! Kill! Devour! Devour! Hehehehe!!]
Every time Li Muhan devoured a Wendigo's heart, he felt his strength increase a bit. These Wendigos were endless and could be killed endlessly, which made him experience the pleasure of infinite monster killing.
His hunting skills became more and more proficient, and now he no longer needed to weaken the Wendigo's mobility first.
Every precise dive was like a sword of death, piercing straight into the heart of the monsters and devouring their source of life.
This has become his impeccable fighting rhythm, each attack like a merciless symphony of death.
The originally dry earth has been soaked in the black blood of the Wendigo. This land of death has merged with the black lake. From a distance, the boundary between the lake and the land is blurred, like an ink-colored painting, making it difficult to distinguish where the water is and where the land is.
I don’t know how much time has passed, Li Muhan’s body and mind were gradually eroded by the numbness of killing, while the power of his soul was surging in his body.
At this moment, a deafening scream came from the distant sky.
[Hehehe, Old Ego has noticed your presence, distinguished guest! You are now incredibly powerful, more than enough to defeat Old Ego! Become the new master of the Limbo Hell!]
The giant raven stood proudly on the two Wendigo corpses. It slowly turned its huge head and looked towards the horizon.
Then, a huge shadow came over like an overwhelming force. The silhouette of the giant eagle blocked out the sunlight. Accompanied by the howling wind, it approached with the force of thunder.
The raven folded its wings gracefully, and like an illusion, its form transformed into a human form again. The once black wings instantly turned into a cloak, wrapping around Li Muhan's body, adding a bit of mystery and majesty.
The giant eagle was extremely angry when it saw this scene. It knew that in this area, the prey had nowhere to escape. However, Li Muhan's dark blue eyes hidden under his hood showed no sign of retreat.
The low incantation from his mouth echoed beneath the bandages, and mysterious runes appeared on the bandages, moving slowly and powerfully as if given life.
In the end, these runes condensed into a huge demon-suppressing weapon, which was firmly held by Li Muhan.
However, the existence of this long sword was only short-lived, and it began to decompose in an instant. The black fragments danced in the air, as if following some unknown law.
As the dark matter reorganized, Li Muhan raised his arm calmly.
At this moment, a peculiarly shaped double-barreled shotgun suddenly appeared in his palm, like an extension of the night. His fingers gently touched the cold and hard gun body, and then he aimed the muzzle at the giant eagle attacking him.
Even so, the giant eagle still did not retreat. It let out an angry scream and then swooped down towards Li Muhan and the two black gun muzzles.
"Repel... destroy."
Li Muhan's devilish whisper came out of his throat again. At the same time, the muzzle of the gun began to slowly gather dark souls.
[Guest! Guest! Aim and shoot! Aim! The Exterminate can only load two bullets at a time! Be careful! Hehehehe!!]
Although Baphomet's warning was timely, Li Muhan's control over firearms was still insufficient.
The huge shotgun was loaded in his hands, and he gripped the trigger, determined.
With a deafening roar, a huge black bullet wrapped in the power of the soul, as if to tear the air, rushed straight towards the giant eagle soaring in the air.
This time the giant eagle finally noticed something and it flipped rapidly in the air, trying to avoid the fatal attack.
Although the bullet did not hit the target, it tore one of its wings apart, and the angry scream instantly turned into a shrill wail.
The giant eagle lost its balance and could not support its heavy body with only its broken wings. It plummeted to the ground like a meteorite, stirring up a dust storm.
Li Muhan stared at the weapon in his hand. After a brief contemplation, he took a step forward, his sheep's hooves leaving deep marks on the ground, and ran towards the direction where the giant eagle fell.
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