God-level Demon Hunter

It is not easy for farmers to support their own families. How can they kindly help children who are not relatives or relatives.

But he didn't refute.

"The two master demon hunters look extraordinary, they must have a good heart!" The bearded man suddenly complimented,

"Is it okay to help the temple for the sake of those children?"

Daisy folded her slender hands on her chest, her big bright eyes sparkled with pleading.

"The rule of the demon hunter is to use people's money to eliminate disasters for others, but according to your description, the monsters in the cellar are quite difficult to deal with," Carl said.

The priestess immediately showed a look of embarrassment,

"How much do you want to pay?"

"Be merciful, demon hunter, there is no money in the temple!" Bruzzi pleaded with his fists clenched like a giant bear standing upright, "there is only a little food left in the temple for the winter! Treating the two of you has already used up the most valuable and delicious part of it!"

Carl and Arkham rubbed their noses awkwardly.

reject?

No, this boring journey killed the water ghost, and it was too embarrassing to slip into the city in desperation.

But for free, they can imagine the scene of Serrit yelling - are you two really kind people? !

Why don't you give it a try and try to bring a child back?But he had already entered the gate of the temple, and he was surprised to see those children.

After a long time, Arkham rubbed the griffin badge around his neck with the thumb of his left hand, and said in his heart—this is my journey, and I decide!

It's time to flex your muscles and add some honor.

"Cough, cough!" He cleared his throat and got up abruptly, paced around the dining table, and said in a solemn and dignified face, "It's lucky for you to bump into me, Arkham Torm, the Griffin faction pays attention to chivalry. , I’ll make an exception and make a shot! Take this meal as a reward, and entrust us to take it over!”

"You...you are serious, you won't lie to me as a joke, right?" Daisy breathed a sigh of relief, and opened her mouth wide in surprise,

"A witcher walks the talk."

Seeing his companion express his stance, Karl covered his forehead and sighed helplessly.

"Thank you so much! May Lebioda bless you all!" The priestess bowed to the two of them happily, as if afraid of their repentance, she hurriedly said, "What do we need to do? How can we help? Just ask! "

"Take care of your kids and yourself and don't let us get distracted."

Carl looked out of the window, unknowingly the sky was completely dark, and the dim light illuminated the white snow field in the center of the courtyard and the statues in the shadows.

The sacred Lebioda stone carving was covered with a rich and thick layer of darkness.

"Give us time to prepare, do it when the moon rises!"

Chapter 3 Cellar

The strange moonlight poured into the window, illuminating two figures sitting cross-legged on the cold ground.

"Dude, I've given you an important task. Stay outside the cellar later." With a straight face, Carl patted Arkham Tom's shoulder pads hard like a general ordering his own soldiers.

"Get out!" The latter quickly pushed his hand away in disgust. "Let's act together!"

"Don't mess around, my intuition tells me that something is wrong with those two muscular men, you have to stay outside just in case." Carl stared out the window thoughtfully,

"There's something wrong with you! Who solved the water ghost last time? It's my turn to do it this time!" Arkham's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he was spitting all over the place to argue, "Besides, I proposed to remove the demon for free, risking my life. bear it!"

"One size counts for one size! If you want to be the main force, I'll tell you when you beat me!"

Arkham laughed angrily when he was poked at the pain, and said meaningfully, "You are so brave and selfless, thinking of others? Then go, after you die, I will take good care of Vicky."

Carl grinned and showed his cold white teeth, with cold eyes, pointed his palm at his companion's crotch with a knife, and made a gesture of sharpening the knife to the pig and sheep, "When did I learn Lambert's shameless hobby, believe it or not, I will castrate it first about you!"

"you try!"

After the two satirized each other for a full 5 minutes, their hearts became extremely peaceful.

Karl picked up the silver sword on the left side of his knee, drew the sword, held the hilt obliquely with one hand, and slowly poured ointment-like oil on the smooth blade with the other hand, and then the second layer of insurance, improved from Viper School , colorless and transparent fugu venom.

The stylized inscription on the sword when the two liquids were dipped.

Carl's index finger brushed across the spine of the sword vigorously, with a sharp beauty in his movements, like a skilled swordsmith polishing a sword.

The sword oil was applied evenly, and the sword body reflected a layer of taupe oily light.

click-

The silver sword returns to its sheath.

Both hands brushed over the porcelain pots and long-necked silver bottles in the hidden pockets on the waist and chest at the same time.

boo...

The cork fell to the ground.

Gollum.

Swallowed two mouthfuls of different potions one after another.

Cats make the choroid layer inside their eyeballs more sensitive to light due to mutations.

Thunder expands the muscles and blood vessels, penetrates the tendons, stimulates the potential, and is ready to go like a stealthy cheetah.

A large black blood vessel squirmed like a convulsion, stretching from the neck to the cheeks and temples, covering the whole face in the blink of an eye, and the delicate and handsome boy suddenly became ferocious like a demon.

White air spouted from the mouth and nose, and there was a faint arc of light flashing when the eyes turned, full of murderous aura.

Karl stood up, with his cloak fluttering, striding across the threshold, and Arkham followed closely behind in unison, while relaxing his muscles and bones and making his body active.

At night, it was snowing all over the sky, and everything in the courtyard of the temple was quiet, except for the cold night wind whistling past.

On the far left side of the temple, beside the wooden shed where the horses were tied, and in front of the old brick house sealed with wooden boards, a priestess holding a torch and two big men were shivering in the night wind.

Karl didn't take a few steps, his ears shaking.

woohoo...

Weeping whispers came from the darkness of the brick house, and the howling wind blew through the dark night sky, making people think of a mad woman talking to herself by the grave, her weak voice carried a cold breath that soaked into the heart .

"Master Karl, are you sick, or are you possessed by evil spirits?" The torch illuminated the demon hunter's face, and the man with disheveled hair was startled by the ghost-like appearance immediately, and held onto his waist vigilantly. dagger.

"Don't be impatient, this is a kind of tattoo magic that can frighten ghosts. Of course, it also has some effects on people, so don't be nervous." Arkham's cheeks covered with black blood vessels showed a terrifying smile, "What are you doing in a daze? ? Open the door!"

The bald man turned around and glanced at Daisy. Seeing her nodding, he used a hammer to pry open the wooden boards sealing the abandoned house and threw it into the snow.

step in.

The dark and empty wooden house has been abandoned for half a year, with dust and cobwebs blowing in.

And on a slightly sunken wooden board in the center of the house, the light of the torch illuminates a few iron chains and locks that are tangled up like a python in heat.

The priestess glanced at the witcher, patted her chest, took a deep breath, knelt down and took out the keys from the pocket of her robe to unlock them one by one.

She turned her back to the crowd, her hair swaying, but she accidentally revealed a strange net-like pattern the size of a fingernail on the back of her neck that was as clean as jade.

Most of the patterns are hidden in the burqa behind her, only a few strange black characters are displayed, bl...

mark?tattoo?

The demon hunters exchanged a look, and they all felt a little familiar, but couldn't remember it for a short time.

Two big men assisted the priestess to lift the stone slab by dragging the iron chain.

A sloping stone staircase appeared below, and the changing murmur in the cellar turned into a high-pitched roar, which became more and more soul-stirring.

The pendant on Karl's chest vibrated rapidly, and the magic power in the air became chaotic.

He immediately outlined with five fingers, covering the leather armor all over his body like a shield of bright golden light, and then the second layer of Helio's seal emerged.

Swah——

With the silver blade out of its sheath, he lowered his head just like that, and crawled sideways into the darkness like a crab.

"Aren't you going in to help?" Daisy looked suspiciously at Arkham Torm squatting at the entrance.

"He's my boss, the strongest among the first apprentices of the Witcher Brotherhood, the master of water ghosts!" Arkham said jokingly, his expression suddenly changed, and his tone became more excited, "Shh, come on Already!"

……

The air was filled with a strong smell of dust, rot, and mud.

Two green light clusters floated in the darkness.

Several streams of moonlight obliquely shot from the holes in the deep wall, interweaving a kind of quiet beauty.

Carl stooped like a cheetah, bent his knees, held his breath, tiptoed, landed silently like a civet cat, and marched towards the depths of the cellar with an increasingly ear-piercing roar.

The prism-shaped vertical pupils pierced through the tide-like darkness, and the place was in a mess, piled up with hills of stones, sundries, pickled vegetables and pickled meat.

And just within his reach, a table leg that had been burnt into charcoal was stuck obliquely on the ground like the mast of a sunken ship.

The mast and the further half-cut marble table form a triangular gap.

An indistinct and elegant blue light hit from it at high speed, and with the sound of the wind, it rushed towards the cellar intruder without touching his feet!

Carl's eyes froze, his left hand clasped the silver pot at his waist, and threw it away.

boom!

The glass shattered, and a blue-gray dust cloud filled the air, like a drawn fishing net, instantly covering the ghost from feet to heads!

The arc flickered, the moon dust took effect, and the ghost's translucent body became solid, fully revealing itself under the hazy moonlight——

Wearing a tattered blue dress.With a lantern in one hand and a rusty dagger in the other, his body is suspended an inch above the ground.

He was haggard and bony, his hands exposed outside his dress, and his withered face were covered with blue-gray corpse spots and rotten bruises.

She's like a zombie bride in her wedding dress who just emerged from an ancient tomb!

In the classics of the demon hunter, it is called the night demon spirit.

hiss--

It screamed and turned gracefully like a waltz, and the dagger rotated obliquely downward like a gear, drawing a sharp green light.

However, the young man had predicted it a step earlier. He was short and skilled in rolling a lazy donkey, rolling over the edge of the strong wind and onto the back of the demon spirit like he had avoided the rotating dummy tens of thousands of times in the past.

Before it could react, the five fingers outlined a lavender inverted triangle.

One push!

Arden's magic circle rose from the ground, and the purple light circle wrapped the demon spirit in it.

hiss--

The piercing screams echoed in the dark cellar.

Its floating body was suddenly put on heavy shackles, and it sank like being stuck in a quagmire.

The light around him flickered on and off, and his movements became sluggish, but he still roared and rushed towards the half-squatting demon hunter.

A smile appeared on the corner of Karl's mouth, and the silver sword stood on the side of his face, with the tip of the sword pointing at the demon spirit, like the upside-down horn of a bull charging.

Stepping forward with the left foot, stabbing like a gust of wind and thunder.

puff!

Straight silver light pierces the air!

The slender silver sword pierced the demon spirit's chest first.

The silver and sword oil on the sword show their supernatural power, corroding the demon spirit's body like sulfuric acid.

White smoke billowed and whistled.

It suddenly opened a terrifying hole in its chest, hissing in pain, its movements deformed!

Karl easily dodged the dagger swing,

The footsteps are ghostly, circling around it.

Waving the silver blade, the sword light filled the sky.

There was a continuous sound of popping through the air in the cellar.

Every strike of the demon hunter must pierce the target, and with the power of sword oil, it will create a series of wounds on the demon spirit's body.

However, it was trapped by the Gayarden circle of moon dust and could not be turned into an incorporeal body. Its speed and reaction were not as good as the enemies who drank the potion, and it turned into a caged animal covered in bruises and twitched around by teasing. It was impossible to escape the doom of annihilation. !

Swah——

Karl tapped his toes to avoid the bright yellow lantern waving towards his face, and the silver sword shook three cold stars in a row.