God-level Demon Hunter

"Wow!"

The male troll seemed to hear the charge horn, and with a foul smell, he waved his arms frantically and rushed towards Roy, slamming into his position.

A big hole in the shape of a man was broken in the wall.

Gravel splash!

It thumped against the wall like crazy!

And its wife, on the other side, kept throwing ice and stones, and the thrown objects formed a string of gray shadows in mid-air!

A row of big holes were smashed into the mine wall, which was as powerful as a hand grenade!

The demon hunter dodged and moved on tiptoes, dragging afterimages around the mine, as if dancing in the stone rain!

Grab the hand crossbow and lightly buckle it with your index finger.

"Whoosh-"

The bowstring vibrates.

The miniature meteor-like crossbow bolt instantly passed through a distance of ten meters, and hit the troll's wife's left eye. The huge impact blasted a bloody hole in her eye socket.

If it were another monster, half of its head would have been blown to pieces long ago, but the thick-skinned troll just wailed and lost one eye, and the cruelty and anger in the other eye were deeper.

But don't wait for her to attack.

The cloak shone with golden light, the plate armor burned with red flames, and the figure of the demon hunter with the sword in his right hand melted into the air.

There was a burst of space ripples, and the next second he flashed in front of her open chest.

The murderous intent in the strange-colored pupils was high.

Good wine pleases you, but in exchange for a painful killer, since you guys want to do it, then I will accompany you to the end!

Outlined by the five fingers of Roy's left hand, the triangular charm was imprinted into the troll's one-eyed eye, which was stunned.

"Shh-"

The triple poisoned long sword took the opportunity to pull along the troll's soft waist outside the horny armor.

The seven gleaming runes on the blade dimmed.

Half of the blood-spitting sword light protruded from the tip of the sword, and as he swung the sword, he cut open the troll's belly, internal organs, and severed the lumbar spine like a bamboo shoot.

Even the tortoise-like ice armor behind it was cut in two by the enhanced blood energy slash.

"what!"

The female troll wailed mournfully, and threw a punch horizontally like a flashback.

It's amazingly fast!

The witcher couldn't dodge, and was punched past his right shoulder.

The golden light shattered.

Plate armor dented.

The right hand is twisted and deformed.

The whole person was blown away several meters like a sandbag and hung on the wall.

The long sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"hiss--"

Roy sat slumped on the ground, his face flushed red from the pain of his fracture,

Click!

Pinch the right shoulder with the left hand and press it, the bones are crisp.

The Ring of Time is activated!

The blood of the ancients was boiling, and the power of time enveloped his whole body——his physical state was reversed for 20 seconds in an instant, the life that was knocked out by the troll's dying blow, the broken shoulder, hanging limply by his side, unable to exert strength The right hand, all recovered!

Roy flexed his shoulders flexibly and glanced away.

Miserable fate for the female troll!

The upper body and the lower body were like two pieces of luncheon meat cut by a table knife. They fell to the ground one after the other, and blood gushed out of the flat cut surface like a bank burst, staining a large area red.

A pungent stench filled the air.

The exuberant vitality prevented it from dying directly. It used its arms to plan the ground in pain, its fingertips festered, and clay and gravel splashed.

It struggled, howled, and spurted blood.

"what!"

The male troll, venting his anger towards the wall, saw his lover's miserable state, and charged at the witcher.

Roy pointed to the ground with the five fingers of his left hand, the summoning rune was activated, and a blue ice element jumped out of the plane of annihilation, with triangular arms crossed on his chest, blocking the demon hunter like a shield.

"boom!"

Two iceberg-like behemoths collided violently.

There seemed to be a brief earthquake erupting in the entire mine. Dust filled the air, ice edges fell from the ceiling, and the fire of the furnace was almost blown out by the strong wind.

Bing Ling's hard armor was actually hit by this force, and a small crack was knocked out.

"Ahhh!"

The widowed male troll exploded with astonishing combat power, instead of chasing Roy, he punched the Bing Ling frantically at the Bing Ling in front of him!

Distorted face!

Become a furious boxer.

The fists covered with rough ice danced into afterimages in mid-air, and the deafening sharp collision sound spread throughout the mine!

The Bingling, who was covered in armor, was as weak as a rabbit in front of it. His arms were weak to block, and he was unilaterally suppressed by the troll. His body made of frost was smashed by a punch, and dense cracks appeared, splashing crystal ice slag.

Stunned!

The pupils of the demon hunter hiding behind the ice spirit glowed red.

Countless scarlet tentacles bloomed from the void like huge flowers, swaying in the wind, stopping the troll's crazy attack, entangled it from head to toe, and lifted it——

Present the soft belly and eyes to the witcher.

Roy raised his long sword high, stabbing and slashing at the troll's eyes and belly continuously.

And Bing Ling punched Frost's old fist at its chubby head.

Between three seconds.

The troll was beaten so badly that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his eyeballs burst, his belly was opened several times, his important organs were punctured, and several broken intestines fell to the ground.

The poison on the blade and the flames gushing from the plate armor left him covered in cuts and bruises.

Blood gushed out like a fountain.

However, in this icy and snowy environment, the recovery ability of the ice troll can be called abnormal.

The wound on the stomach exposing the internal organs of the intestines is glued together at a speed visible to the naked eye.

These injuries are not fatal.

At the end of the three seconds, the demon hunter's eyes turned hard, he pressed the troll's shoulder, and pressed its head and right side small left ear to its mouth.

Inhale and roar!

Voss -

The space is cracked!

The power of the earth's bones descended, and the strong airflow and sound waves penetrated into the troll's narrow and soft auricles at the same time!

Boom!

The troll flew back as if hit by a battering ram!

The body is still in the air.

Flesh and blood fly!

A bloody scene appeared before Roy's eyes.

It was as if a bomb had detonated in the troll's ear canal, and the strong impact shattered its ears and half of its face.

Its skin seemed to be peeled off by an invisible steel knife, exposing bloody muscles and blood vessels.

The impact pierced the eardrum, inner ear canal, bone, brain, and washed away everything along the way, forming a terrifying blood hole.

Liquid mixed with blood and brains seeped out.

The male troll fell heavily to the ground, his pupils dilated, and he lost his breath.

Even the high-speed healing ability couldn't save its impoverished brain that had been shaken into a paste.

“击杀冰巨魔*2，经验值+600，猎魔人Lv12（13800/12500）。”

"Phew..." Roy wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and shook his head as he watched the two ice trolls in terrible death

"Don't blame me, you just occupied the mine of the blacksmith family, you killed and devoured so many people, and you still want to eat me?"

Roy took a deep breath and brought up Arondette to disassemble the loot.

The horny skin of the ice troll is as hard as steel. If it weren't for the soft belly and weaker defense, the only way to cut open its body was with the Blood Qi Slash.

Soon, the hearts, liver, spleen, lungs, eyes, tongue, teeth, corpse and skeleton of the troll couple were all packaged by the witcher.

They also generously contribute two troll mutagens, comparable to large green mutants.

Roy searched around the furnace again, but couldn't find any other living people.

Then a bunch of small items were taken from the pile of corpses—statues, hats, daggers, headbands with engraved names, in short, items that could represent the identity of the deceased... and coins with a total value of more than five hundred crowns.

Trolls stash these costly trophies in a linen bag, presumably they have a similar hobby to dragons—collecting shiny things.

In addition, Roy found the half bottle of wine that he had seen before in the pile of debris that was within reach by the iron cage.

It was supposed to be a bottle of pure mead, with some dried human blood mixed into the wine at the mouth of the bottle... Beside the bottle were a few weakly poisonous, hallucinogenic Mushrooms, maybe someone found them from the mountains.

Mushrooms and wine, ordinary people take a sip, will definitely go crazy in the midst of intoxication and hallucinations.

"Meduo mushrooms, human blood, mead, and giant bears, it seems that you are right. Falik probably swallowed the mixture of the three ingredients unintentionally, triggering the hidden power in the body." Roy rubbed Chin, thinking of the panicked expression of the blacksmith, he returned to the cabin outside the mine.

The sun hangs over the western coastline, the snow-capped ridges reflect the colorful light of the evening glow, and the twilight begins to merge.

"Papa!" Roy patted the blacksmith's cheek lightly.

The man grunted, and suddenly woke up from his lethargy.

"Ah! Master Oakes, I, I fell asleep just now?" He curled up into a ball, as if frightened, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked around cautiously, as if something was watching him and was ready to assassinate him at any time.

"I've searched the area, but I didn't find any trace of that dire bear!"

"The giant bear hides very deep!" Farik said earnestly, staring at the witcher, almost spraying saliva on his face.

Roy thought that he once enjoyed "food" with trolls.

My heart feels sick.

"It will suddenly appear at an unexpected time, and it will catch us off guard!"

"Master, please!" He put his hands together and begged, "Send me back to the cave and put me in a cage. Only the troll can protect me!"

"Can't I take you home?" Roy looked into his eyes, trying to find a trace of guilt, "By then you will be far away from the mountains and be with your relatives Yuna, Chamil, and Clough, the giant bear I can't hurt you either!"

"It's not as simple as you think?" Fariq looked bitter and worried, "It will follow my scent, break into my house, and kill my relatives!"

"But I'm sorry, your two ice troll bodyguards..." Roy waved his hand towards the open space by the campfire, and suddenly a huge monster with two disemboweled and dissected bodies appeared.

The blacksmith's eyes widened, and he was stunned for a moment, his face extremely horrified.

Pointing at the troll, he hesitated and couldn't speak, and there was a terrified gasp in his throat.

"I've already got rid of them all...they want to eat me, but my bones are so hard that they broke their big teeth!"

"It's over, Master Oakes, I'm over!" The huge man covered his face and sobbed like a bitter woman, "No one can save me anymore! I'm dying! Woohoo, I'm not married yet, I No children yet!"

"Don't worry, if it dares to show up, I'll help you settle it!" Roy threw a few sticks of firewood into the fire, waved his knife, and said in a cold tone, "I'll tell you the truth, I not only killed trolls, I also killed trolls." I have also killed many other monsters, evil ghosts, ghouls, and even high-level vampires."

"Bears are no problem, whether it's brown bears, grizzlies, or followers of Svalblo, the so-called Vilkas, berserkers!"