Demon Hunter: School of the Wolf

The camp is located on a high slope.

The demon hunter saw white light flashing in the dense forest in the direction he came from, approaching at a very fast speed.

As if noticing his gaze, a rumbling sound roared, and giant trees fell one after another in front of the white light. The white light that looked hazy from a distance was like a glowing giant python that found its prey and ran over all obstacles in front of it without patience.

The speed of advancement was even accelerating.

"Three minutes..." The demon hunter kept moving his hands and calculated in his mind, "At this speed, at most three minutes, those wizards will be here..."

"Bang~"

The long sword slashed the light curtain, blue light flashed, and ripples were created, but it failed to break the defense.

However, the demon hunter didn't care. With a light turn, the long sword drew a perfect arc again and slashed on the light curtain again.

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At the same time...

"Bang!"

The deep blue magic barrier suddenly disappeared, and a purple lightning struck from the hand of the wild hunter.

Aylin had been paying attention to his gestures and dodged at the last second.

The dazzling lightning plowed a deep groove on the ground, splitting the birch tree that had grown for hundreds of years in half, and instantly turned into charcoal-like wood fragments flying in the sky.

But this amazing destructive power made the demon hunter feel certain.

Compared with Elland and the floating harbor, the power of this lightning was weak.

"￥%#@!!!"

"￥%#@!!!"

The Wild Hunter, who had released the spell, roared twice in the re-rising magic barrier.

Aylin didn't understand, but he noticed that the blue-gray flames in the empty eye sockets of the Wild Hunter jumped in the direction of the giant tree's collapse.

Then another Wild Hunter beside him suddenly accelerated the speed of chanting, and the fireball in his palm suddenly became white-hot and flew over.

"Go to hell first! Despicable human!"

The Wild Hunter in his mind was scolding.

Ailin dodged several times and found that although the fireball was not fast, it would change direction as he dodged.

So he simply stopped dodging.

He jumped up, stepped on the trunk of a thick birch tree at the edge of the camp with his left foot, and bent his knees to kick.

The silver sword reflected the scorching light, flew over the burning campfire, and stabbed the magic barrier again.

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Almost at the same time, the fireball hit his back.

"Boom!"

Dust clouds and smoke rose at the same time, and the campfire was instantly extinguished by the shock wave of the explosion.

In the entire camp, only the birch tree that was split by lightning had a more dazzling red light in the carbonized part.

No!

There were also flames in the eye sockets of the two wild hunters. The blue-gray fire jumped out of surprise at the same time before the smoke and dust disappeared.

After the fireball exploded, the demon hunter's body was only broken into a layer of purple clothes. After his figure stagnated for a while, he swung his sword again.

"Ordinary spells are useless! Go and get our staffs back!"

The Wild Hunter, who had just released the fireball spell, heard telepathy from his companions.

"But you..."

"He can't break my defense! Go!"

The Wild Hunter stopped by the bonfire.

In the bone socket, the "Soul Fire" trembled slightly.

The cold eyes were swinging the sword desperately, but they couldn't even stop their companions from chanting spells. They could only look at the demon hunter who was rippling on the "Avallac's Water Shield".

He cursed himself for being disarmed and couldn't even distinguish the most basic battle situation.

How could the defensive magic optimized by the Elf Sage of Ain El for the Red Cavalry be pierced by ordinary iron?

He despised "stupid and ignorant barbarians" in his heart, looked into the distance, and under the dazzling white light, he quickly ran towards the fallen tree in the camp and ran in the opposite direction of the battle without hesitation.

"Barbarians are not worth mentioning, but it's very dangerous to deal with those followers of the same magic art without a staff." He thought so in his heart.

But for some reason, the ordinary human blue eyes always appeared in his mind, making his heart beat faster.

As soon as the Wild Hunt left, Aylin noticed it.

He raised his eyebrows, glanced at the Wild Hunt in the magic barrier, turned his body and retreated, pretending to chase.

The Wild Hunt really sped up the spell, and the black iron gloves covered with sharp thorns, and the lightning instantly "sizzled".

"Opportunity!" Aylin shouted in his heart.

The demon hunter, who had been prepared for a long time, turned around and deflected skillfully.

He took a big step forward with his left foot, not only making up for the retreat just now, but even approaching, and the distance between him and the Wild Hunt was only half a sword.

He held Elsa tightly with both hands and slashed down diagonally.

Just as the silver-white blade was about to touch the deep blue glow, the magic barrier opened wide like a welcome guest.

"Boom!"

The incandescent lightning flashed, piercing the mirage illusion disguise on the upper half of the demon hunter's face.

The white of the eye was not white, the pupil shrank into a line, the whole eye was icy blue, and the eye sockets and temples were bulging with strange black veins, like poisonous insects crawling on the face.

The ruthless white skull fire was trembling, as if in shock and panic.

At this moment, the demon hunter, a human, was even more terrifying than the ferocious skull of the wild hunter, and burst out with a more terrifying momentum than the wild hunter.

Following.

The lightning was attracted by Elsa first, and rushed straight to the demon hunter's hands along the beautiful and elegant sword.

The two layers of lavender mirror shields broke one more layer, and from the red gloves, it emerged into broken light spots, offsetting most of the power of the lightning.

"Hmph~"

The witcher groaned and suppressed the numbness in his knuckles caused by the thunder and lightning that penetrated.

"You...you are not human..."

Another hoarse, magnetic voice appeared in his mind, surprising him.

But the words of Wild Hunt have not yet finished.

The adrenal medulla secreted pheromones, and the witcher's brain suddenly went cold.

The moment his eyes turned icy blue, the already ferocious veins around his eye sockets and temples bulged to the point of bursting.

The remaining effects of the blizzard were fully exerted.

Time slowed down again.

Then, there were five more icy silver lights, shining continuously in the forest under the night sky.

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"Ding! [Demon Hunting] progress is 100%..."

The pleasant system prompt sounded in my mind.

In the scorching heat of summer, Wild Hunt suddenly felt as cold as if I was in a freezing ice cave.

He seemed to have strayed into the land of hoarfrost, where the sky and the earth were all white.

Yes!

He clearly remembered the temperature of this frozen soul.

Gray flames shrank in his eyes.

Returning to reality from the deepest, scariest, and most terrifying fear in the back of his mind, the first thing the Wild Hunt did was not to hide away from the cold that killed everything.

Instead, while closing "Avallac'h's Water Shield", he turned his head and shouted in ancient language:

"Parnois! He is..."

Wild Hunt couldn't finish.

Because of his petite size, there is no need to [demon hunt] to plan a route.

A straight red line ran across the middle of a spine extending up and down the moment the beep sounded.

The witcher made a skillful move.

The elegant silver blade danced with graceful brilliance, extending horizontally into the dark blue magic barrier, like a girl's bare white feet flowing through a shallow stream, but nothing was disturbed.

Then came the blue rune magic cloak, then a layer of membrane that couldn't tell whether it was an illusion or light and shadow, and then a long, slender white neck without an Adam's apple that suddenly appeared...

"Pfft~"

Scarlet blood spurted out.

The beautiful head with bright green eyes fell on the mud, rolled a few times, and shook off the helmet decorated with fluttering birds of prey.

The long silver-gray hair was spread out, mixed with dirt and dust, covering the thin lips that opened and closed, not knowing what to say.

Then the thin lips remained still and slightly opened.

Her emerald green eyes are still open, as if she is still alive, but no one will ever know what she wants to say...

What is it.

"Female?" Aylin was a little surprised.

However, I was surprised for less than a second. According to the Scoia'tael led by Iron Sheedy in the original book, it does not seem surprising that women become the main combatants.

But if you think about it carefully, the reason why there are more female warriors and archers in Ain Sheedy is mainly because the male elves in the tribe who resisted basically died in the Allerion Uprising.

And in the world of witchers.

Both Ain El and Ain Sheedi are different from the usual matriarchal society of elves in various fantasy novels in previous lives.

In the novels and games, there are never any female characters in the Wild Hunt team.

So this point can actually be studied in depth.

"It's a pity that in addition to the King of Wild Hunt Eredin, the main commander of the Red Cavalry - Illerys who killed Vesemir, and the navigator Caranthir who can play part of the effect of the Gate of Ad Geth Besides, I don’t know anything about the organizational structure of the Wild Hunt.”

Thoughts were running in his mind, and the movements of the demon hunter's hands did not stop.

Following one of the directions directed by fate, he straightened the body, then put his hand into the black iron armor that looked like ribs in the pool of blood, explored it, and found a bag.

After taking it out, it was found to be a bulging satin bag the size of an adult's hand.

Except for parts that were stained red by blood, the whole body was pink, and it was also carved with exquisite flowers, but they were of a variety that Aelin could not recognize.

It's hard to imagine that such a ferocious and cold armor could hide such a small bag of girlish heart.

"bite!"

"The guiding stone of the Gate of Ad Geis has been detected. Do you want to absorb it?"

Holding the satin bag in his hand, the system prompt of Demon Hunter's Notes immediately appeared in his mind.

"The guiding stone of the Gate of Ard Ghaith... is not a fragment..."

The witcher was curious.

However, the situation has not yet settled down, so naturally he will not absorb it at this time.

"I wonder what the other Wild Hunt is hiding? Is it the Guiding Stone? Or the fragments of the Gate of Ard Geth?" he thought to himself.

"Sera?"

Suddenly, a familiar ancient language came from his side.

The witcher followed the sound.

The birch tree split by lightning gradually burst into flames.

In the dimly lit forest, another Wild Hunter walked out with a staff in each hand.

He did not attack the demon hunter immediately, but stared blankly at the headless corpse under Aylin, and the head that rolled into the dust with no clear face.

"Huh~"

The demon hunter let out a breath, and did not attack immediately. Instead, he glanced sideways at the "White Snake" that was destroying the forest and destroying the trees, with an astonishing sense of oppression.

In less than two minutes, the wizard will arrive on the battlefield.

The illusion of the mirage bead gently covered his eyes, and the magic power in his body circulated rapidly.

Looking at the Wild Hunt who clung to his two staffs in disbelief, the witcher felt like he was looking at a volcano that was about to erupt.

The air in the camp seemed to be shaken at this moment.

at some point.

There was a murmur in the demon hunter's mind.

"How could you kill her? How could she be killed? How could you..."

Wild Hunt Parnois's eyes flashed with cold flames, and he suddenly raised his head to look at him.

"How dare you kill her!"

run!

Cross your hands and quickly form the Otrop Seal.

The turf on the ground was kicked off by the demon hunter, and he instantly ran towards the place where the trees roared.

Almost at the same time that the witcher was performing these actions, he suddenly found that the dark forest in front of him was suddenly illuminated.

The next second.

The burning heat approached quickly from behind.

He just had time to kick down a thick birch tree to use force, and an invisible blazing siege cone hit him.

"boom!"

The lavender protective shield of Otrop's seal only lasted for a second before it shattered, followed by three layers of mirror shields.

final.

The extremely violent fire elemental power stopped when it reached the master set of the Wolf School made of fire dragon skin.

The bright red breastplate is like burning coals, and like fresh blood stained on the battlefield.

Under the protection of the master's sleeve of the Wolf School, the aftermath of this amazing spell only made him feel a little hot.

"I haven't asked Vera to carve the alchemy circle for the master set yet. I don't know if it's broken..." The demon hunter's flesh ached to the extreme.

He didn't expect that the seriously injured Wild Hunt could release such a powerful spell.

You must know that his Otrop Seal has been upgraded to level seven, which is his highest level skill.

The mysterious attribute is also as high as seventy-nine.

The Arzu Thunderbolt Technique that Demonic Origin Vilgefortz chanted for a long time broke through his two and a half layers of mirror shields. Even though the chant was a little hasty, he avoided the main attack at that time, but he didn't have time to release it at that time. The Seal of Otrop.

grass!

A wild hunter who must have been seriously injured could cast magic almost instantly, and it was actually so much stronger than the spell created by Alzu who had been chanting for a long time from the magic source!

MD! Is that staff so powerful?

Aylin was suddenly frightened into a cold sweat, and was instantly evaporated in the hot fire element in less than a second.

Then he thought of a few more questions.

Who drove the dozens and hundreds of Wild Hunts out of Ben-Ad? How strong does he have to be?

Why could the wizard on the banks of the Lekshila River escape?

…

However, there was no time to dwell on these rushing thoughts.

The demon hunter, who was flying in mid-air and smashing countless branches and shrubs, suddenly saw a few white lights through the misty smoke and scattered wood fragments.

Use the Otrop Seal, activate "Night·Color", adjust your posture, and hide behind a slope with huge rocks under the camp...

All actions are done in one go.

There was no time to check. He hadn't worn the "new clothes" for a full month.

The witcher hid behind the stone and held his breath.

He is waiting, expecting...

Looking forward to when all the smoke and dust clears...

What a grand welcome ceremony the wizard Ben Ad will receive when he comes from afar.