God-level Demon Hunter

"boom!"

The flames splashed like shattered glass, illuminating three hideous faces, and the air trembled under the high temperature.

Painful wailing echoed from the cave, but the group of ghouls hadn't responded effectively—a purple lightning shot out from the spell in the witcher's left hand again, and the dazzling lightning plowed a deep ditch on the ground, countless broken moss and clay flying in the air.

Lightning struck the ghoul afflicted by Igni Ragefire again.

Its head, which had been burned by the fireball, became even blacker, and its brain seemed to be scorched by electricity, and its wailing sound was weak.

But there was a burst of red light all over it, and the life that was on the verge of drying up began to recover quickly.

The two ghouls frantically rushed towards the witcher's position.

"Whoosh-"

The demon hunter pulled the trigger with his right index finger, and the crossbow bolt hit the ghoul's head. It seemed to be hit by an invisible battering hammer, and the body flew backwards.

Falling to the ground and rolling, returning to silence.

In the middle of the ugly face that was completely changed by the fire and electric shock, there was a large collapsed blood hole.

It failed to fight back, and was taken away by the demon hunter.

"Kill a ghoul, experience +100, demon hunter Lv9 (3760/6500)"

……

The remaining two rushed to less than five meters from Roy.

Opening their teeth and claws, their bloody mouth was exposed, and they spewed out a stench, and came towards him from left to right.

Roy could even see the shreds of flesh on his rotten teeth, but he didn't change his face. With his left hand, he pushed out the black spell that was outlined earlier, while inhaling and roaring.

"coax!"

A loud, high-pitched roar erupted from the cave, and the surrounding chaotic energy was instantly ignited... The cave roof trembled, and the fragile stalactites shattered, pouring down from above.

A blue magical aura glowed in front of the demon hunter.

Another figure that was exactly the same as him jumped out of the void, brandished Guvithil, and rushed towards the giant ghoul in the center, wrestling with it.

And Roy carried Arondette, bent his knees and squatted, and jumped suddenly.

The figure fell vertically and crossed with the ghoul on the right...

"Crack-"

The blade of the sword separated flesh and bone lightly, and a bright arc flashed in the dark cave.

When the light fades.

The witcher landed smoothly.

Behind him was a headless corpse, gushing blood and sinking like a shipwreck.

He held the long sword in his right hand and danced a sword flower.

With his left hand, he quickly outlined the purple charm.

Immediately, a kaleidoscopic halo of light appeared on the ground under his feet.

At the same time, the giant ghoul on the left shattered the endlessly entangled phantom with one paw, detonating the dense water element in the phantom, and a large amount of pale ice and frost enveloped it like a cloud of mist, covering the whole body.

It was like freezing for an hour in a world of ice and snow, the black horny skin was covered with ice slag.

Speed ​​and responsiveness have been reduced to half of what they were before.

Roy turned around, swooped down with his sword, and the dark blade engraved with star-shaped runes slashed the giant ghoul's neck.But its stiff bones blocked Feng Rui.

The demon hunter retracted his sword, and nimbly circled around the half-frozen monster to attack.

The silver sword swung around Roy, and he danced the dance of death.

Freezing plus Arden's halo, double deceleration, the giant ghoul is like an old man with half of his foot buried in the ground, and his speed is not even comparable to that of a ten-year-old child.

And the sword of the Lake Maiden wielded by the witcher was as fast as dark red lightning. While avoiding the attack of the ghoul's minions, which were surprisingly slow, he skillfully slashed at the back of its injured neck repeatedly.

It howled mournfully every time the blade touched its thick skin.

In the dim light in the cave, there was a monster the size of a calf, screaming incessantly, and a figure handing out a sharp sword around it.

Ten seconds later.

A scarlet, bloody tentacle drilled out of the void behind the demon hunter, like a predatory snake circling and pounced, tightly entangled its limbs, and lifted it off the ground.

"Swish—" The sharp sword took the opportunity to cut through the air from top to bottom, shattering the skin, muscles, blood vessels, and neck bones with unmatched speed.

The bloody head rolled down to the demon hunter's feet, and the splashed blood was harmlessly bounced off by Quinfa's shield.

"Kill the giant ghoul, experience value +240, demon hunter Lv9 (4000/6500)."

"Phew..." Roy shook his wrist, flicked the blood off the sword, squatted down and began to skillfully dissect the corpse, harvest the spoils, cut off minions, eyeballs, internal organs, and wiped out everything without missing a single one.

"This tactic works well against ghouls... I hope it can also be effective against high-level vampires."

The whole process took less than 30 seconds, and powerful skills such as shock and sword qi were never used.

It's hard to imagine that a year ago, he could kill a ghoul with all the cards in his hole, but now it's one-on-three with no pressure.

Even if one of them is a leader whose attribute exceeds the second level, under the freezing and slowing down of Arden, it looks like a weak child.

"Well... good guy, you even gave me a big gift."

The corner of his mouth curled up, and he took out a fist-sized large red mutation-inducing substance covered with growths from the giant ghoul's brain with a happy face.

The advanced demon hunter's progress has increased a bit.

……

Roy searched the cave, and found the remains of two unlucky ghosts in a corner. After hiding ten Oren's "rewards" in their tattered clothes, he mercifully found a nearby piece for the two. "Feng Shui Treasure Land" buried.

Although he is sitting on a huge sum of [-] Oren, it is by no means his true nature to waste.

……

Throughout the afternoon, the demon hunters launched a sweeping raid on the caves on the outskirts of Vizima.

Searched about ten caves in the east and north.

But unfortunately, no fluorescent mushrooms, or traces of high-level vampires were found, and no other monsters were encountered.

There was a grizzly bear family of three living in a cave, but they were happy and happy, and they never took the initiative to attack, so Roy spared their lives.

……

When the sun was setting and the night was falling, the witcher made his nest outside the Hop Village with dozens of wooden houses, on a large oak tree with luxuriant branches, and he didn't intend to continue to move at night.

Although high suckers are not afraid of the sun, they obviously enjoy the moonlight more.

In the event of a big luck and meeting at night, the chances of the demon hunter winning will be a little bit smaller.

Gorfin, who was secretly monitoring Bai Qiangwei and the sorceress, also retired.

Brings back some interesting footage.

After Roy left this afternoon, another stunningly beautiful lady joined Triss.

——Short and slender, with straw-colored long straight hair, wearing horned dragon leather high heels, and wearing a translucent green tulle, the troublesome body is looming, and Beatrice is dressed cooler.

"Kyla Metz, it looks like they're determined to catch that 'werewolf'..."

The witcher suddenly became worried - don't lure that thing out tomorrow night, otherwise many people will die.

……

On the other side, next to the Vizima Palace, on the second floor of a luxurious villa.

In a large tub of finely grained and glossy cedar wood.

With a sound of "crash", crystal water splashed everywhere, and Kayla Metz splashed water on the red-haired beauty who was out of her mind.

"Hehe, Ms. Merigold, why are you so preoccupied with your thoughts? Could it be that a knight of the White Rose Knights has taken a fancy to and wants to end the long window period?" Keira scooped up a handful of water and poured it on her chest, White teeth glistened between brightly painted lips, and she said a name, "Fritz...you admire his courage?"

Upon hearing the name, Triss shuddered all over, as if she had seen something terrible, and beautiful ripples swayed under the water, "Stop joking...how is it possible for Fritz?"

She recalled what she had seen in the afternoon. After going out for a walk with diarrhea, the embarrassed knight seemed to be a different person, with a firm expression and confident eyes, and he didn't care about the stench all over his body and the teasing of fellow knights.

He just worked all afternoon with a pile of dirt on his ass.He kept chanting something like "the essence of a knight, experience."

Triss swears that she will never let Fritz come within two meters of her in the future.

She was looking for and looking for an extraordinary knight who could nourish a dry heart.

Triss held the azure heart-shaped pendant inlaid with silver and diamonds around her neck, her wet red hair stained her cheeks, her skin looked more delicate and lustrous, and she was charming, "It has nothing to do with men, I'm thinking Tomorrow's action... I hope we can catch that evil beast!"

"Honey, why are you meddling in your own business?" Kayla Metz suddenly leaned forward, her pointed chin skimmed the water, and her thin and clean palm surfaced, grabbing Triss's chin, " What kind of beasts and monsters have nothing to do with us."

"Don't forget that we are members of the royal council of Temeria...to make magic-related suggestions for His Majesty Foltest, instead of going to those villages full of rats and bugs to deal with the man-eating monsters for the villagers. "

"I can't be with you every time, although I know you have good intentions - when you tracked down the lady of the lake, you stumbled upon the poor villager who was suffering, so you extended a helping hand... But this is the sheriff and the witcher work!" She waded across the water and sat next to her companion, wrapping her soft arms around Triss's fragrant shoulders, "If you really can't see it, go to the bulletin board next to the city hall and post a notice."

With hazel eyes staring at cornflower blue eyes, Keira Metz gently stroked the red hair on her cheeks, as if comforting a little sister,

"How did Principal Tissaya warn us? Don't take risks and put yourself in an unpredictable dangerous situation."

Triss pursed her lips stubbornly, silently expressing her firm position.

The commission on the bulletin board has been posted for a long time, but the witcher in Vizima seems to have disappeared suddenly, and no one has taken over.

She can only come by herself.

Triss also has a little bit of little wish.

She is tired of the same life and wants to pursue a different kind of excitement and adventure.

"According to me," Keira suddenly chuckled and narrowed her eyes, "If you really want to help, you might as well conquer Foltest first... If you get his favor, persuade him to send an army, then catch the monster But easy."

Triss suddenly raised her chin, her blue eyes carefully looked at her companion's face, and she joked,

"Kayla of Carias, I think you've lost your temper, and you want to seduce the king?"

Keira touched the silver cross of life inlaid with bright stones on her chest, and smiled, with a moving blush on her face, she boldly expressed, "Of course! I am always ready to talk to Foltest A night of spring dinner. He looks very healthy, unlike other potbellied ministers of the kingdom, or a group of limp and disgusting guys!"

Keira's hazel eyes cast a raptor-like gaze out the window,

"If His Majesty agrees, I can conceive his child at any time, even if it's done on a rock, no, on a hedgehog, I'm willing too!"

"At that time, I will enjoy endless prosperity and wealth for a lifetime!"

Triss couldn't help but be amused by her companion's exaggerated statement, giggled and patted her on the back of the hand, "Stop daydreaming, Ms. Keira, ready to get pregnant..."

"First of all, we can't conceive a child, and secondly, the king can live up to one-third of your life... If you don't have an heir for him, we will only be treated as a beautiful toy that is thrown away at will."

Kayla's face darkened immediately, and she leaned back against the tub, rubbed her stomach, with a look of distress on her face, and said in self-pity, "I was just joking... I know very well, poor lady wants to To live well, you still have to support yourself!"

She changed the subject and grabbed Triss's little hand.

"But listen to me! Don't mess with those monsters."

She pulled Triss into her arms and stroked the hair on the back of her head.

"Honey, please do me a favor. I don't want to see your mutilated body the morning after tomorrow... Please, don't let me lose a good girlfriend."

"Then do me a favor and help me prepare these magic items..." Triss's voice was clear and gentle, but determined.

Gradually, the rising water vapor blurred the two beautiful faces, and the whispers of the ladies flew out of the window.

"Meow--"

A female cat stepped on the eaves and got into the depths of the night.

Chapter 21 Abducted

In the blink of an eye, that night came.

Few stars shone in the deep night sky, the brightest of which pointed to the full moon.

The moonlight gently falls on the banks of the Curry River, flowing quietly with the river.

A mist rose up and covered the oak woods on the left bank and the fields on the right bank.

The witcher is hiding on the edge of the fog, a tree covered with moss and mushrooms, lying on the side of a dead tree in the wild, completely blending into the darkness of the forest.

The dark golden pupils turned to the river not far away, and the moonlight illuminated a lonely boy in a linen coat, black hair and blue eyes, about fifteen or sixteen years old, squatting on the wet clay and pebbles by the river, skillfully placing small and delicate Fishing traps, fish baskets...

However, the witcher was keenly aware that his shoulders trembled from time to time.