God-level Demon Hunter

magic:? ?

strength:?

agile:?

constitution:?

Perception: 19

Will: 10

Charisma: 6

Spirit: 10

skill:

alchemy? ? (Insufficient perception, unable to obtain the specific level): A manufacturing technology covering various fields such as sword oil, potion, decoction, special poison, magic bomb, etc.

Witcher senses? ? : After the grass trial, the witcher's organs mutated, and his perception was uniquely strengthened: the five senses and intuition had a linkage effect, he was able to "see" smells and sounds, and track traces that are difficult for ordinary people to detect.

meditation? ? : This is the practice of the body and mind, through meditation to regulate the body and mind, to speed up the recovery of injuries, magic power and physical fitness.At the same time, slowly improve the coordination ability and increase the affinity for chaotic energy.

Viper school double sword style? ? : A secret sword technique created by snake demon hunters for hundreds of years, using two-handed short swords to fight against various powerful creatures such as monsters.

The witcher's seal? ? : After the mutation effect, the demon hunter, who was originally insensitive to chaotic energy, successfully awakened a simple spell-like ability, the core ability of the demon hunter. Sign: no need for spells and casting materials, use one-handed gestures to guide the magic power in the body to release the sign.

There are five types of seals:

Quinn: Creates an energy shield covering the whole body to block damage.

Alder: Inspire a strong airflow, which can effectively destroy obstacles and knock enemies into the air.

Igni: Shoots a cone of flame from the palm of the hand and burns the target.

Arden: Summon a circular binding circle, reduce the speed and reaction of entrants other than yourself, and extremely restrain the wraith-like monsters whose bodies are blurred.

Asik: Use the power of the spirit to hypnotize and impose psychological hints to manipulate thoughts and behaviors.

The power of the French seal is affected by the combination of spiritual attributes and skill levels.

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other? ? ?

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Roy was horrified after reading it.

"This is a demon hunter? Physical fitness and skills are too abnormal."

"Still an 80-year-old man?"

This 80-year-old demon hunter, Lei Suo, looked to be in his thirties. The body under the thin leather armor was strong and full of vitality, and the rich blood was almost seeping out.

There are still many attributes and skills that are difficult to discover due to lack of perception. Roy even suspects that the opponent is a monster in human skin.

Sure enough, the name of the demon hunter is not well-known. No matter how many times you have seen it in the game, it is not as shocking as seeing it with your own eyes.

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Bald Lei Suo, Viper School, two companions with similar looks.

At this time, the information that Roy had in the past quickly flashed through his mind, and he suddenly realized that the three demon hunters in front of him were the ones who assassinated the rulers of the three northern kingdoms of Aedirn, Temeria, and Kaedwen a few years later. The kingslayer combination of the king, the assassin of the snake faction.

They are not staying in the base camp of Nilfgaard in the south, what is the purpose of entering the northern kingdom?

The giant bald man glanced at everyone with his calm gaze like stagnant water, and then he spoke in a deep and magnetic tone, "I am Lei Suo, the demon hunter of the Viper School, and these two are my companion Seri. Te, Oaks. We have been entrusted to take over, but more detailed information is needed to determine the amount of commission.”

The gray-haired village chief heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the witcher introduce himself.

"Well, Viper School, it's better if it's not the Cat School!" The village chief's face flashed a gleam of rejoicing, and he seemed to have some bad memories about the Cat School demon hunter.

He was about to speak when a thin figure suddenly emerged from the crowd and walked straight in front of the demon hunter.

"I've seen that monster, let me explain it to you!"

Of course he was Roy!

The three demon hunters followed him to the old captain's tavern, ordered a few glasses of wine, and listened to the three survivors from the monster's minions, Roy, old Jack, and Thompson, recount their experiences that night.

"Tomb Witch." The bald man quickly came to a conclusion, "This guy is worth at least a hundred crowns. Roy, right, go and inform the village chief to get ready for the bounty, and we will dispatch at noon today when the sun is at its peak. By accident," he pointed at the grandfather clock in the corner with his carrot-like fingers, "he will come back with the spoils before three o'clock in the afternoon."

Lei Suo's rough face was devoid of any emotion, as if he was describing an insignificant incident, but Roy knew that some unfortunate demon hunters would turn into the same poker face after the grass trial. No matter how vivid their expressions are, their deep feelings are still as delicate and sensitive as ordinary people.

Otherwise, the arrogant and sentimental Geralt would not appear.

Maybe it was because Roy stared at them for too long, and Serrit, who was the hottest among the three, asked coldly, "Boy, have you never seen a witcher? You think we are very annoying and scary?"

"No, no, on the contrary, I think you are trustworthy..." Roy looked into his amber eyes sincerely, without hiding the affection in his tone.

He played the role of a demon hunter, which was a virtual experience of sleepless nights and food. He did a lot of extra homework for this, and he knew almost everything about this special group.

To some extent, demon hunters are a group of poor people, either adopted by the school as war orphans, or handed over by their parents as a reward for the "law of accidents".

After entering the isolated witcher school, they did not have a happy childhood, and their time was occupied by all kinds of cruel training, and they had to go through the scary green grass trial with a high mortality rate before they had the opportunity to see the world outside. Look.

They accept the entrustment of ordinary people, risk their lives to kill monsters, and get the bounty they rely on to make a living, but because of their appearance and extraordinary combat effectiveness, they are excluded by the secular world.

In fact, except for the cat-sent witchers and a very few who kill innocent people indiscriminately, most of the witchers have a good reputation.But the tenderness given to them by ordinary people is still pitiful.

Demon hunters can only hug each other to keep warm, lick each other's wounds, and continue to kill monsters after they recover, until death sends them away.None of them can die.

This group is full of legend, and a curse-like tragic fate.

Roy said sincerely, "The work of a demon hunter has saved many innocent people from monsters, and it is much fairer than those soldiers who only take money but don't work hard."

"Heh..." Serritt seemed to have heard something funny, showing a stiff smile, but his eyes revealed sarcasm, "I haven't heard such a compliment from the mouth for a long time."

"Don't talk nonsense to us, boy. Say what's on your mind!"

Roy said his request seriously, "At noon, I want to go there with the three of you."

"It's impossible!" Serrit stood up and flatly refused, "Hunting monsters is no child's play, we don't have the energy to be your nanny!"

"Please listen to me," Roy said with as much sincerity as possible, "my friend and the teacher who taught me how to make a living were all killed by that bastard. I want to kill it myself in my dreams! I think...you can understand Is this the feeling?"

"No, kid...you're wrong, demon hunters don't have feelings." Serrit exchanged glances with his two companions, but still coldly refused.

Jack, who was silent for a long time, couldn't help but interjected, "Your Excellency, although Roy is not very old, but his hand crossbow is very accurate, you take him to the cemetery, he only needs to be far outside Watch, and use a hand crossbow when the time is right."

"If you think it's troublesome, how about I pay another 50 crowns in addition to the commission promised by the village chief?"

Roy looked at Old Jack in surprise. He didn't expect that the other party would help instead of stopping him. 50 crowns is not a small amount.

He seized the opportunity and immediately made a solemn promise to the demon hunter, "I will never make trouble with you, I just need to watch from a distance and wait for your orders!"

"A teenager in his mid-teens, an ordinary person, what exactly makes you have the courage to face monsters?"

The bald giant Lei Suo next to him gave him a deep look with his amber eyes, as if he wanted to see through him, and the latter felt guilty for no reason.

"For the sake of 50 crowns, we agree to your request."

Chapter 12 The Witch's Head

Lei Suo has seen all kinds of turmoil in his decades of life, but he has rarely met such a kid who doesn't play cards according to common sense.He wasn't afraid of witchers, and he didn't run away from them like other people did.

This is not a joke, many children will be scared to cry by the strange appearance and temperament of the witcher.

There was no trace of disgust on Roy's face. He looked at the three demon hunters in a strange way, with a hint of intimacy and admiration?

Maybe when you get older, people tend to be sentimental, Lei Suo couldn't help shaking his head slightly, but his face still had a rigid dead face.

He suddenly thought of himself many years ago.When he was still young, he was taken from his hometown of Guleta to the Fortress of Gethwald in the Tier Tosha Mountains, the base camp of the Snake Sect.

At that time, he hadn't accepted the green grass trial, and he would look at his guide every day—the demon hunter mentor, the founder of Viper School, and the grand master Ivar Xieyan, standing on a high podium, facing the audience More than a dozen apprentices of the Snake School impart knowledge and life experience.

In front of him, she also showed this child's eyes.

It's a pity that time has changed. Decades ago, Ivar Xieyan lost the news while hunting and killing a bat-wing brain demon.Coupled with the cat party's crazy behavior of killing humans at that time, it caused a lot of negative comments from the people for the demon hunters. Under the double blow, the Viper Academy gradually fell apart, and fewer and fewer apprentices joined Gerswald.

Now the Snake Sect has withered and decayed to the point where there are only a few people left, except for the three of them, there are only two companions who are wandering somewhere.

In the past 20 years, the Snake Sect has no apprentice who has survived the Green Grass Trial.

"Revitalize the Viper School, hunt down the old enemies of the school, and find Ivar Xieyan!" This is Lei Suo's greatest wish, and it is also the motivation of the three people's trip to the north.

Thinking of this, his eyes towards Roy gradually softened.

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Goddess Melitelli, today is a sunny day.

The three of them made quite meticulous preparations before leaving.And all of this did not avoid Roy at all, and there was no way for ordinary people to learn from it.

They deftly took out a bottle of amber viscous liquid from the leather bag at their waists, poured it on the blade of the dagger taken from their chests, spread it evenly, and moved extremely slowly, but full of inexplicable emotions tension.

After the dagger was covered with a layer of amber luster, he repeatedly checked the quantity of the potion and the usage of the potion, and tied the alchemy bombs of different colors in a place within easy reach.

When everything was ready and it was noon, Roy quietly followed the demon hunter behind his back at the agreed time after the demon hunter left the village.

A few curious villagers also followed.

Half an hour later, Roy, who was running wildly, was out of breath, holding his stomach and retching, while the three demon hunters looked at the cemetery not far away, their pupils shrinking.

"Roy, you just stay here. After cleaning up the tomb witch, I will call you naturally."

"Please remember, let me kill him with my own hands!"

The demon hunter Reso remained silent, and took out the brown potion that he, Oakes, and Serritt had already prepared together. After swallowing, shocking, earthworm-like squirms appeared on the cheeks of the three of them. With black blood vessels, his expression became ferocious and evil, and the murderous look in his eyes seemed substantial.

Roy felt cold all over his body when he took a look at it.

Next, Lei Suo quietly sneaked into the cemetery like a big cat preying on him with a smart posture that didn't match his body shape.Serrit and Oakes copied from the other two sides.

Under the scorching sun, every corner of the cemetery is very clear, except for the piles of bones in the uncovered grave, there are also two gray-brown shriveled corpses.Lei Suo walked over cautiously and checked them. Judging from their skeletons, the deceased was tall and should have been an adult male, but his body was so corrupted that he couldn't see his true face at all.

From the traces, it can be seen that after a violent struggle before death, the body was fractured in many places, and each bone had a hole pierced by a sharp weapon.

After finishing the analysis, Lei Suo closed his eyes quietly, his nose moved like a hound in the air, and the strong smell of corpses could not stop his keen sense of smell. Soon, his eyes focused on the low house in the center of the cemetery. , and steadily took out a transparent long-necked bottle from his waist, and searched around the room with the closed door.

Tomb witches are afraid of sunlight, and their dwellings are usually built tightly, without any openings for sunlight to enter.

But the house was originally intended for gravekeepers, and it's impossible not to have vents!

Lei Suo didn't take much effort to find a place that used to be a window. At this time, the place has been sealed tightly by the monster with clay, but it is not a solid rock after all.The demon hunter easily dug a gap with a throwing knife, and then threw the alchemy bomb into it viciously.

"Katz", the clear sound of glass cracking sounded, Lei Suo pulled back and retreated quickly, and the rabbit jumped onto the roof while making a gesture. On both sides of the front door of the house.

With his right hand, Serrit drew out two triangular symbols facing up and down like an hourglass in mid-air, and pushed them out. A faint white light visible to the naked eye rose up, and a circular magic circle with a radius of about 10 feet appeared on the ground out of thin air. , began to flicker faintly.

Oakes used his right hand to outline a triangle symbol with two inner and outer circles upright, and did not push it out, ready to go.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the door was kicked open, and a deformed figure with a belly as big as a bucket shot out!Jumping out of the gate with its front foot, its body seemed to be hit head-on by an invisible sledgehammer, it trembled suddenly, and it lost its balance and fell to the ground head-on.

Oakes, who had been holding on to the seal for a long time, pushed out the seal decisively when he saw the opportunity, and saw an orange cone-shaped tongue of flame spewing out from his palm in the dazzling yellow light, just in time to burn the embarrassed figure.

Before that, the tomb witch had been polluted by the alchemy bomb Lei Suo threw into the room. Her body seemed to be covered in oil and water, and she was instantly ignited by the Sign of Igni, turning into a Burning Man.

The flaming tomb witch looked up to the sky and wailed ear-piercingly like a night owl, then raised her arms like chicken feet, and rushed towards the outside of Arden's circle that was suppressing his body.

In an instant, a ghostly figure jumped down from the roof and stopped in front of the tomb witch, followed by a gust of wind and rain, the short sword interweaved a dense silver arc in midair, and the reflected light was like two horses. Lian flew up and down around it, cutting like a meat grinder.

Roy, who was watching from a distance, exhausted his eyesight and couldn't see the demon hunter's movements clearly. It was too fast, and it was obvious that only Lei Suo was attacking, but three afterimages appeared around the tomb witch at the same time.

After just a few breaths, most of the body was scorched, covered with sword marks, and the tomb witch fell limply to the ground, and it took another second before the limbs were separated from her body with dark green blood, leaving only There is a struggling, wriggling, dying "stick" in the middle.

Oakes went up to meet it, pressed its back with his knees, quickly pulled his right hand with a leather glove into its mouth, and pulled out a terrifying tongue that was long and thin and covered with thorns.

Ignoring the inhuman wailing of the monster under his knees, he cut off the entire tongue and threw it into a jar that had been prepared.

Lei Suo took out a blue cloth from the leather bag, and gently wiped the two short swords stained with dark green blood. The tomb witch was in such a miserable condition, but it was strange that there was no blood on his body, and his breath was steady, without panting at all.It seemed that the figure that turned into a storm just now was not him.

The battle was considered to be over, and Serrit, who was wearing a red headband, called Roy who was hiding in the distance.

"This thing is still alive. According to the agreement, the last knife belongs to you." Serrit glanced at Gabriel on his wristband, "Are you going to use this thing to end it?"

Roy, who was watching the whole process from a distance, looked at the prostrate "human stick" in front of him. He didn't know what to say for a while, and he couldn't say the harsh words he was going to say to it.

Even though he was mentally prepared, the skill shown by the demon hunter was beyond his imagination. The whole battle process only took 2 minutes, and the demon hunter finished it before anyone else started the foreplay. commissioned.

This terrifying monster that easily killed the blacksmith, Fletcher and his son was helpless against the Kingslayers.

Maybe I should respect them a little.

Roy squatted down, took out the short knife pinned to his back, and put the knife he found from the butcher's house on the back of the grave witch's neck.Looking at the two corpses in the cemetery, he showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "Uncle Fletcher, Uncle Pussig, little slug, I will avenge you!"