The Divine Hunter Chapter 12: The Night Banquet of Demons 4

Midnight is approaching.

The stars and moon are dim, and darkness envelopes the ancient ruins.

The hypnotized soldier still fell asleep without knowing anything.

In the ruins of the ruins, two strange black shadows moved at high speed around the solitary man.

The clothes were flying around quietly without making any sound, and the posture was swift and elegant. Sometimes a ghost would jump out of the void and sometimes disappear in the shadows.

The grass, ancient trees and stone walls collapsed and shattered in the violent collision. Blood and sweat splashed into the air, mixing and merging.

The sound of sharp claws and silver swords breaking through the air.

Lambert stood in the center with a fierce expression, like a rock under the impact of the waves. His right hand waved the steel sword quickly and steadily, and his left hand continuously threw out various seals to resist attacks from both sides.

But the combat power of the high-level vampire far exceeded that of the vampire succubus, and his movements were incredibly fast, giving him a sense of frustration that he was unable to use his power.

Lambert was still able to deal with one on one, but against two, he could only parry, but had no power to fight back!

"Give up futile resistance, you will only hurt yourself." The woman's warm and fragrant breath passed by the demon hunter's ears, stimulating goosebumps on the back of his neck.

唰

Lambert turned around angrily and struck out with his sword. The blade cut a silver rainbow in mid-air, but it didn't even touch the hem of Natanis' skirt.

The woman does not carry any pyrotechnics, and flutters backwards lightly in violation of the rules of physics. Her green eyes and red lips carry a charming smile, and her red hair flutters behind her head like a cape.

A strong wind came from the other side.

Regis' slender figure appeared out of thin air and struck his back like lightning.

Boom!

The golden light shattered.

Quen's shield blocked the attack, and the impact left Lambert staggering forward, with beads of sweat flying all over his body and a sneer on his lips,

"Bullying the few by bullying is the so-called human nature that you are proud of?"

Bang!

The silver sword knocked away the slanting claws.

He laughed loudly,

"We'll see, my brothers will seek justice for me!"

"Not only are you two sloppy orators, he will find your **** elder and kick his ass!"

Boom

Two hidden figures reappeared in the air, falling like meteorites!

Lambert traced Quen's seal with his fingers, but repeated fierce battles made him slow to react.

The Queen of Night slapped his silver sword from the front with one claw, breaking up the prototype of the seal.

And Regis came from behind, and his right hand with claws like steel awls grabbed both his wrists, pushed him to the ground, and pressed his knees on his back and spine, just like he did to the vampire banshee before. Do that.

"I swear," a trace of guilt flashed in Regis's eyes, "I will do whatever I can to save your life!"

"Go away! Hypocritical high-level vampires, **** elders, hidden bastards!" Lambert cursed with a sullen face, until a hand gently pressed on the back of his head, Amber His eyes were wide open, his whole body went limp, he closed his eyes and passed out.

Regis shook his head and sighed, jumped lightly, and scattered his body into a group of bats, wrapping the demon hunter and floating towards the crypt.

The Queen of the Night also transformed into a swarm of bats and flew towards the soldiers. She wanted to follow her previous promise and take these guys away from Finn Kahn!

……

But at this moment, on a **** covered with chamomiles not far from the ruins, six black shadows came quietly.

One of them raised his left hand

咻

The bowstring hums.

The arrows shot through the air continuously, dragging meteor-like tail feathers and roaring across hundreds of meters.

The bats flying towards the cave suddenly exploded with a roar!

The unconscious Lambert fell to the ground.

A man with black hair and silver eyes emerged from the explosion site. The bone sword raised above his head thundered down from the sky, shattering the space and striking at the reassembled Regis.

Regis revealed his gleaming fangs and struck his face with sword light. For a moment, he thought the end of the world was coming. The sword in front of him was like an eternal doom that no one could escape from.

You can only kill them if you provoke them!

But this is all an illusion!

The older the high-level vampires are, the stronger they become. The reaction speed of the four-hundred-year-old Regis has surpassed that of most existences in this world. It dodged the moment the sword touched its body.

A piece of sideburn flew away, was ignited by a strange force in mid-air, and turned into ashes.

He screamed with anger and fear, a phantom of a bat appeared on his face, and jumped back ten meters as if he was electrocuted.

Onyx-like black eyes looked at the uninvited guest standing with a sword in hand

Exceptionally young and extremely handsome among humans. His face has the distinctive features of someone who has taken a potion. His silver-gray vertical pupils are flashing with a terrifying cold light. At his feet, there is a kaleidoscope of Arden's magic. Formation, a scarlet outline radiates from behind, beating, struggling, and wailing like flames. Just one look at it makes people feel suffocated and desperate, as if a huge mountain is pressing down on them!

At this moment, Regis's impression of the demon hunters was completely overturned.

So powerful.

More powerful than the first-generation demon hunters he remembered who were born hundreds of years ago.

And Roy looked around, scanning the unconscious Lambert and Mente, who was sleeping soundly with a bush of mountain flowers on his pillow.

The two of them were breathing and heartbeating as normal.

He breathed a sigh of relief and looked to the opposite side, his pupils flashing,

Emile Regis Gaudifoy

Age: 427

Identity: High-level vampire, barber doctor, alchemist, ascetic (he has given up blood addiction)

Health: 300/400 (weakness due to blood loss)

Magic power: 300

Attributes:

Strength: 30/35

Agility: 30/35

Physique: 30/40

Perception: 18

Will: 20

Charm: 12

Spirit: 30

Skills:

Blood Thirst lv10: High-level vampires do not rely on blood to survive, but they are addicted to blood. If you drink blood during battle, your serious injuries will be healed quickly.

Self-healing lv10: Garlic, flames, and wooden stakes are all ineffective against high-level vampires. They are very long-lived and have extremely strong self-healing capabilities...even if their hearts are taken out or their heads are chopped off, they can recover slowly. Burned to ashes, it can be reborn after a long time.

Virtualization level 9: Transform into a group of bats, avoid attacks and move at high speed.

Blood Call lv9: High-level vampires can forcibly command nearby low-level blood-sucking creatures: bats, vampire banshees, blood demons... to act as their own thugs.

Blood-Forged Body lv8: Release all power and transform into a giant bat. In this state, all attributes are improved, have the ability to fly, grow fangs and claws, and are full of desire to kill.

Blood Magic Level 5: A complex and profound spell created by high-level vampires using blood essence and magic power.

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Hypnosis lv8, invisibility lv9,

……

Regis, it is indeed you!

There was a strange joy in Roy's eyes, as if he were seeing an old friend again.

The barber doctor of Graveyard Grassland.

The embodiment of humanity in the girl-hunting team.

Toussaint's best friend is Geralt, who killed his relatives righteously.

The three impressions in my memory merged and became the thin man in black robe in front of me.

Regis was filled with anger but was suppressed by doubts.

He couldn't remember where he had seen this guy. Why did he seem to have known him for a long time?

His pale lips moved before he could speak.

Roy suddenly turned around.

Seeing her lover being attacked, the Queen of the Night leapt forward and pounced on the witcher at an astonishing speed, attacking his neck with her sickle-like claws.

Her recklessness puts her in danger.

The red light behind the demon hunter came to life, creating an illusion of a vast sea of ​​blood.

Thousands of tentacles broke through the sea surface, setting off huge waves, and turned into a star-studded **** octopus. It pressed down with its arms and legs, jumped out from behind the demon hunter's shoulder, and pounced on the pale Queen of the Night.

Kacha Kacha

The saw teeth are staggered and the suction cup opens and closes.

In the center of her huge round head, her pupils were like black holes, frightening her soul.

In an instant, Natanis seemed to see the shadow elder who commanded the tribe.

The same supremacy, the same power of life and death!

She screamed so loudly that it pierced the dark night.

The graceful body turned into countless bats, trying to escape from the gaps in the tentacles.

But there is no way to avoid it.

An indestructible energy field radiated around the scarlet tentacles, trapping the escaping bats without landing, and instantly closed them, tightly wrapping her into a human-shaped blood cocoon, revealing only a pair of panicked brown eyes. .

Then a delicate long sword covered with runes was placed on her neck.

The high-level vampire, the Queen of the Night, became Roy's prisoner in an instant.

"Don't mess around! Your Excellency! Don't hurt Natanis!"

Regis grinned like a beast, no longer calm at all,

"Then stand there and don't move. To be honest, my sword once killed an unruly high-level vampire. Your so-called immortality is in vain to me."

While warning, Roy observed the beauty in front of him. A bunch of red hair brushed his cheek, exuding a unique fragrance.

The Queen of the Night, who is more than two hundred years old, has weaker attributes than Regis, and also suffers from the negative state of weakness caused by blood loss.

I am in a state of shock at this moment and dare not move.

Roy nodded slightly, and a dazzling magical aura of blood-red cross, aqua-blue vortex, purple ball of light, and three summons of mutated beetles, ice spirits, and demon hunter illusions appeared behind him, quickly summoning the unconscious man. Lambert and Triss were brought behind him.

"I have always valued fairness. Since my companion is intact, I will return your lover to you!"

In Regis’ disbelieving eyes.

Roy gave the Queen of the Night's silky smooth back a gentle push and pushed her over.

"I sincerely remind you two that if I can defeat you once, I will defeat you a second time and a third time...but in the future, I will not let you off easily."

"So don't act rashly."

Regis and Natanis looked at each other, their faces turning green and white for a while. It was extremely exciting. No human had ever said such arrogant words to them. It was so arrogant that it was ridiculous.

But they also know that the other party has this strength.

"Who are you? Why do you seem to know me? What is your purpose of coming here?"

"Roy, the Demon Hunter Brotherhood, some people are born knowing more than others. They can see information that is difficult to detect with the naked eye from the stars in the sky and the movement of everything."

"So I understand you, Regis, Queen of the Night, and to be honest, I admire the principles you adhere to and never kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Roy said with a smile in the man's doubtful eyes,

"If the situation were different, I might have a drink with you and have a good time. But now I get straight to the point. I came to the elven tomb in the wilderness, not deliberately to be your enemy."

"I hope you two can hand over Irene from Kent Village and Gaitan, the Cat Faction Demon Hunter. Don't worry, I will never do anything against them."

The expressions of the two high-suckers changed.

Where does this guy know these secrets? !

"Don't cover up or lie. You can't go through all the trouble to bring two dead people home."

Roy seemed to notice their doubts and answered generously,

"Don't forget, witchers are best at peeling back the threads and piecing together the truth. Our series of investigations in Qote River and Kent Village have already clarified your suspicions."

"No, Your Excellency..."

The Queen of the Night pursed her red lips and shook her head,

"You have no idea what Erin and Gaitan mean to our tribe. There is no way I would hand them over to you."

"Then tell me your secret and I will judge for myself. I am a very reasonable person."

Roy glanced at their faces calmly.

Puff

Suddenly, a group of **** bats flew out of the distance, flew to Regis and landed next to them, forming a man and a woman.

The man has black hair, blue eyes, and a pale complexion ~IndoMTL.com~ looks ordinary.

But his eyes are impressive. They have the maturity and rationality of an elder, but also the stubbornness and innocence of a young man.

Full of a contradictory temperament.

The woman wears a huge gemstone necklace on her chest, dressed as an aristocrat.

They stood side by side with Regis and Natanis, looking fiercely at the witcher.

……

Bauclair's evil beast Dettlaff and the Toussaint noblewoman Oriana.

Roy looked surprised, it turned out to be these four guys.

It seems right. They all belong to the Galansha tribe in Toussaint, and they are either lovers or friends with each other.

It’s not unusual to get together and plot.

"Witchers, you trespassed on private property, pointed swords at us, and are still talking nonsense here!"

Dillaf bowed like a beast, grinning and revealing his gleaming fangs,

"You want to fight us to the death?!"

"More than people?"

The joking voice came from not far away.

唰唰

In an instant, four figures fell next to Roy.

The witcher Kyaane, Cat Vulture, Eskar, and the sorceress Rita Nied looked towards the opposite side with sharp eyes.

"I haven't met a single high-level vampire in decades, and four of them came today? It's really a big scene."

The cat vulture stroked the smooth silver sword in his hand, the thick vampire sword oil covering the spine of the sword, and his gray-green pupils were filled with fighting spirit,

"You want to gang up on my brothers? Try it?"

The two sides facing each other suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

The air became as oppressive and tense as the eve of a storm.

A fierce battle is about to break out.

……

This is the time.

The witcher Aiden quietly sneaked into the elven tomb with the village chief of Davao, who was eager to find a girl, on his back.

Chapter 12 The Night Banquet of Demons 4