The Divine Hunter Chapter 11: Show up
Bang!
Karl launched an Alder, and the strange man who was jumping like a spider in front of him was knocked back five meters, but when he fell to the ground, he immediately flopped twice like a fish with its belly turned over, and then got up and jumped again.
At the same time, outside the dormitory door, the twelve spider-man hunting wolves dispersed as dexterously as they did, attacking the demon hunter from different directions.
The veins on their faces stood out, and black energy lingered around their bodies. Their weak bodies uncharacteristically exploded with speed and strength that exceeded that of adults.
With their hands and feet arched, their heads and backs facing down, their eyes blinking between darkness and pale white, they ran with their hands and feet on the ground in a curious posture similar to that of an iron bridge, at a speed no less than that of a galloping horse. While running, he uttered vague incantations like prayers.
Karl’s face became extremely ugly.
As the effectiveness of the potion wore off, the fatigue from not having closed my eyes for two days came over me, and my body felt weak.
And he can't kill the out-of-control orphan.
The silver sword in his hand had already been put back into the scabbard. He swung the sword and scabbard together, smashing open the spider-man with short black hair. He then used his glove-wrapped left fist to repel an attacker, and then kicked him. The kick sent him flying off the ground, screaming and falling onto the fence, grinning.
The demon hunter roared, using up all his strength to jump over the gap between the two spider-men.
I rolled to the ground and picked up pine branches, and ran to the prayer room, swinging them from side to side...
The distance from the stone sculpture to the gate was only ten meters long, but it was as long as a year. Spider-men on both sides leaped towards him one after another. Karl barely managed to knock down five of them with his stick. Two of them hit him in the back, and one of them hugged him. Hold the shoulders, and wrap one around the thighs.
The astonishing force like steel pliers coming from everywhere made him numb, and he fell forward, burying his face in the cold snow.
Then he lost control of his body, and the five-headed spider men grabbed his limbs and neck and lifted him up.
Let him face the roof and stare.
Bang!
An invisible force blew off the ceiling of the prayer room.
A huge shadow jumped out, half the size of a house. Eight sickle-like claws covered with black hair fell on the roof in different directions, beating like springs.
Several spider men rushed out of the door followed, and bowed themselves down to worship under it.
It stands on the rooftop overlooking.
Looking up, it's like a wolf spider magnified a thousand times, with its spindle-shaped abdomen gently pressing against the beams. Circles of golden and green intertwined patterns shine brightly in the sun, but there is a huge, deformed heart in front of it. The lion's head, with eight eyes of different sizes in the center of the face, radiates bright green light, like a constantly rotating abyss whirlpool. Just one glance can make people's souls tremble and lose resistance.
Wisps of black smoke floated and rose from all over the body of the lion-headed spider, scattering straight into the void.
It seems as if there is an invisible hand in the sky, holding a puppet string to control this monster.
Is this the **** of omens? Lion-headed spider?
Karl stared at its big mouth in daze like a demon. Between the two midge teeth that protruded from its lips, it was biting a piece of spider silk, and hanging downward was a giant white human-shaped cocoon.
"Arkham?"
Karl yelled!
"Wake up!"
The lion-headed spider glanced at the witcher below, quickly raised its abdomen, exposed three pairs of raised spinnerets, and sprayed out a piece of semi-liquid pale silk glands at him. The silk glands immediately melted when exposed to the air. Spider silk as thick as a cable clung to half of his body.
The five-headed spider men released their grip on the demon hunter and crawled to the ground devoutly. Karl was dragged by the spider silk and swung to the roof.
His thighs, abdomen, chest, and head were submerged in the tide of spider silk.
Only one left hand stretched out tenaciously, and as it got closer to another giant cocoon, its five fingers were outlined like lightning!
Igni!
Karl shouted in his heart before he was completely entangled!
The magical flames streaked through the air and hit the hanging giant cocoon.
Dang!
The giant cocoon fell, and the upper part melted by the flames revealed Akamtom's face in a trance, and his trembling right hand holding the crystal!
He opened his eyes wide as if he had just woken up from a dream, and squeezed the crystal tightly, as if he was holding onto his destiny.
"Bah! Go to hell! Eight-legged monster!"
Click!
The prismatic crystal is broken!
A drop of blood splashed out and hung in the air, spinning.
Like the finest blood gemstone, it blooms with dazzling red light, attracting the attention of everyone present!
At the same time, thousands of miles away in Skellige, a figure sitting cross-legged woke up from meditation and opened his eyes like liquid silver.
The lion-headed spider caught a trace of the ominous breath of fate and spewed its silk towards the blood drop.
But it was too late.
Boom!
A strong wind blew, and a square black door cracked in mid-air in the courtyard.
Spider silk flies into it, just like a mud cow flying into the sea, without making any waves.
volt
Then a rapid roar came out of the dark door and spread throughout the temple.
It is incomplete, only half of it, but it contains overwhelming power that cannot be resisted, coming from the sky, the resonance of the earth's bones, and the surging power of the planet's vibration!
Si!
There was a loud thunder-like sound in the clear sky, and the space trembled with the roar.
All the creatures in the temple felt as if they had received a heavy blow on the head, their brains were buzzing, and they were stunned in place.
The lion-headed spider entrenched on the roof also fell into a brief freeze.
With only eight pairs of eyes turning, it saw a figure jumping out of the portal.
Black hair, silver eyes, a slender and straight figure, a gray cloak flying like dragon wings behind his back, an aura of killing and will turned into **** flames lingering around him, like a rippling **** ocean.
He stood there, silent, like an unsheathed sword.
It makes people afraid to look directly.
The familiar face makes the lion-headed spider dream back to the sewers of Vizima.
It was he, Roy, the snake sect demon hunter, who was the culprit who destroyed the foundation of the God of Omens.
Forcing the Cult of Evil Omen to wander and move constantly, but after losing the safest base camp of Vizima, the situation became more and more difficult. Finally, under the relentless pursuit of the northern countries, it was on the verge of death.
Now he is reduced to the countryside, surviving by coaxing war orphans and lustful businessmen.
New and old hatreds welled up in my heart.
In the midst of boundless rage, the Lion-Head Spider felt a hint of fear, and inspiration gave it a strong warning.
The strength of the witcher is no longer what it used to be
He looked around quickly, his eyes passing over a group of spider-men who were frightened by the roar of the dragon, and the apprentices who were tied into rice dumplings.
I only stayed on the lion head spider for half a second, and I instantly grasped the current situation.
Lionhead Spider/Abigail/Daisy
Gender: Female
Age:23
Identity: Cursed One, Priest of the God of Omens, Incarnation of the Lion-headed Spider
Health: 400
Magic value: 300
Properties:
Strength:30
Physique:30
Agility:25
Will:20
Perception:18
Charm:30
Spirit:30
Skills:
Passive solidification of the spider body: The curse of the God of Omen is not only a gift, but also a kind of torture that penetrates into the bone marrow. It will never allow the cursed person to easily get relief from death. The upper limit of life is +100, and the heart is no longer Crucial.
Curse lv5: The essence of curse is the transmission and transformation of pain. As the only remaining priest of the God of Omens, she is favored by faith and can transmit her pain to the eternal network at will. , converting the power of the lion-headed spider into misfortune, hurting and cursing the enemy, letting misfortune envelope him for the rest of his life.
Or consume a lot of painful power to grant followers a mutation in their life level and gain the body of a beast.
The greater the change in life strength, the greater the consumption.
The lycanthrope will be branded as a lion-headed spider, suffer pain during his lifetime, and his soul will enter the eternal web after death.
Pain Absorption lv6: Mark a person who is tortured by fate and make him your son of pain. His tragic experience will become your nourishment. Once he goes crazy because of pain, the mark will be invalid.
Admonishment lv5, Sticky Spider Silk lv4, Violent Charm lv6
……
Abigail.
The experiences he had experienced many years ago came to Roy's mind.
The priestess who manipulated the bat-winged demon to relapse Yada's curse, who looked as pure and pitiful as a little white rabbit on the surface.
This is fate.
Silver-gray pupils and eight green eyes look at each other from a distance.
It is destiny, Abigail, priest of the **** of ill omens, that you will not escape this fate!
Roy made an outline with his five fingers, and then interlaced his hands to launch a double cross with flashing magic.
In an instant, a radiant humanoid illusion jumped out of the aqua-blue light curtain, an ice spirit as strong as a mountain and covered in frost armor came out of the blue-purple door of annihilation, and a lion-sized, black horn-clad ice spirit with two strips on its head The mutant beetle with tentacles was born from the double cross of Arzu.
As soon as they landed, the summons immediately split into two groups. The ice spirits rushed towards the immobilized spider-men and knocked them to the ground. The illusion and the beetle rushed towards the two apprentices in the spider web.
Roy stretched out his hand to grab it, took out the crossbow Gabriel from the void with his left hand, squeezed the trigger, and held the bone sword vertically in his right hand. The sword flashed with a sharp cold light and rippled with the glow of multiple enchantments, pointing at the lion. The head spider has its ugly head in the center.
Lock its body and even its soul.
At this moment, Lion Head Spider felt a ridiculous and unavoidable sense of crisis in his heart.
It seems that this time, no matter how it resists, it can't escape the end of its soul.
Whoosh!
The arrow shot through the air, the bowstring vibrated, and the witcher disappeared into the air.
The lion-headed spider suddenly stood up.
Three pairs of spinners spit out overwhelming snow-colored spider silk facing the front,
The eight spider legs danced rapidly like a meat grinder, knocking away incoming arrows.
The **** mouth opens and closes.
Breaking, painful, weak, deformed!
The curses of the God of Omens poured out, and the green flames in his pupils rolled forward.
Everything happens in a hundredth of a second.
Bang!
Several orange fireballs roared through the air, and the Igni Fury flames melted the endless spider silk like a barrage of fireballs.
The demon hunter followed the crossbow through the emerald flames, and the dark Helio shield around him was instantly annihilated by the power of the curse.
However, when the cursed energy further touched his skin, it was torn apart by an illusory tentacle and scattered all over the sky!
Its pain is insignificant compared to the strong will and body of the demon hunter!
It is even more impossible to twist his body and soul,
Abigail was shocked, and every pair of eyes moved wildly.
唰
The demon hunter raised his sword above his head and made a thunderous vertical slash from top to bottom.
A scarlet wave-like sword light flew out of Alondette, crossed the air, and sliced through the dancing spider legs with force!
Pfft!
The broken leg sprayed blood and shook in pain,
Shocked!
Roy marched forward through a pool of blood and stumps, his pupils glowing red,
A huge group of wriggling tentacles jumped out from the surging sea of blood behind him, and endless blood light radiated from the whole body, instantly pressing the lion-headed spider onto the roof, and the tentacles tightly wrapped around its claws. The abdomen and the lion's head are getting tighter and tighter.
The serrated suckers between the tentacles bit into the back shell of the lion head spider, and the black wolf hair was corroded and riddled with holes.
Due to the struggle between the two giant beasts, the roof was instantly crushed, collapsed, and torn apart.
Dust clouds rose up.
Three seconds exactly.
The lion-headed spider was crushed between broken bricks, tiles, and broken beams, struggling desperately but unable to move.
The witcher stepped into the ruins and raised his sword of judgment towards it.
At this moment, the ambition to revive the divine religion disappeared... The cowardly and sneaky evil priest hiding in the countryside ~IndoMTL.com~ turned into nothing under the gaze of the Supreme Being.
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The trembling of the soul caused the lion-headed spider to tremble uncontrollably and wail miserably.
Arondette swung twice in a row coldly.
Cut horizontally and split vertically.
The lion's head soared into the sky.
The spider's belly is divided into two.
Is it over?
……
Ahhhh!
A piercing scream erupted, and the eighteen spider-men seemed to have had their backbones removed, falling limply to the ground, convulsing like epilepsy, and foaming at the mouth!
And among the remains of the lion-headed spider, a translucent spirit body was pulled out by the tentacles, and was about to be torn into pieces and swallowed before his eyes.
Suddenly.
The blood-stained spider totem in the center of the courtyard emits a bright green light.
The green light flashed, enveloping the demon hunter and the "fat" in his mouth.
At the same time, the world was spinning. Roy felt a sense of weightlessness and dizziness, as if he had passed through a portal. When he came back to his senses, the world in front of him suddenly changed. He strangely entered a dimly lit place surrounded by floating objects from the messy Temple of Lebiuda. A chaotic space with rich colors like paint.
Countless green flames floated in the dark dome, flickering like phosphorus fire in the middle of the night, illuminating the sticky and elastic white spider webs at his feet, as well as the thousands of spider webs piled up everywhere. Tens of thousands of giant spindle-shaped cocoons.
This is a mountain that is difficult to climb, and he stands at the foot of it.
"The blasphemer, the soul stealer!"
An indistinguishable voice came from the depths of the spider web, resounding in the heart of the demon hunter.
Every note is full of cold malice and hysteria, like a vicious curse from a dying person.
"Welcome to my kingdom, the Eternal Web!"