The Divine Hunter Chapter 12: Witch’s Head

Leso has seen all kinds of storms in his decades of life, but he has rarely encountered such a brat who doesn't act according to common sense. He wasn't afraid of demon hunters, and he didn't stay away from them like others.

This is no joke. Many children will be frightened to tears 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 with a strange look, showing a hint of closeness and admiration?

Maybe as you get older, people tend to be sentimental. Lei Suo couldn't help but shuddered slightly, but his face still had a stereotyped dead face.

He suddenly remembered himself many years ago. He was still young at the time, and was taken from his hometown of Guleta to the Gesved Fortress in the Tir Tosha Mountains, the headquarters of the Snake Sect.

At that time, he had not yet accepted the Trial of Green Grass, and every day he would look at his guide, the Demon Hunter Mentor, the founder of the Viper School, and the Grand Master Ivar Evil Eye, standing on a high podium. He imparted knowledge and life experience to more than a dozen Snake Sect apprentices in the audience.

I have also shown this child-like look in front of him.

Unfortunately, time has changed. Decades ago, Ivar Evil Eye lost news while hunting a bat-winged brain demon. Coupled with the crazy behavior of the Cat Party killing humans at that time, the Witcher received a lot of negative reviews from the public. Under the double blow, the Viper Academy gradually fell apart, and fewer and fewer apprentices joined Gusweder.

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

In the past twenty years, no apprentice from the Snake Sect has survived the Green Grass Trial.

"Revitalize the Viper School, hunt down the old enemies of the school, and find Ivar Evil Eye!" This is Leisuo's biggest wish, and it is also the motivation for the three people's trip to the north.

Thinking of this, his eyes gradually softened when he looked at Roy.

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Goddess Melitelle bless you, today is a sunny day.

The three of them made quite detailed preparations before setting off. And all of this did not escape Roy at all, and ordinary people had no way of learning from it.

They skillfully took out a bottle of amber-colored viscous liquid from the leather bag at their waist, poured it on the dagger blade taken from the chest, and spread it evenly. The movements were extremely slow, but full of There was an inexplicable tension.

After the dagger was covered with a layer of amber luster, he checked the quantity and usage of the potions on the potion belt over and over again, and tied the alchemy bombs of different colors within easy reach.

When everything was ready, the time came to noon. After the demon hunter left the village, Roy followed the demon hunter quietly at the agreed time, carrying his parents on his back.

A few curious villagers also followed.

Half an hour later, Roy, who was running all the way, was out of breath, holding his stomach and retching continuously, while the three demon hunters were free to look at the cemetery not far away, their pupils shrinking.

"Roy, just stay here. I'll take care of the Tomb Witch in a while and I'll call you naturally."

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

The demon hunter Lei Suo remained silent and took out the brown potion that he had prepared with Oaks and Seret. After swallowing it in large gulps, shocking lines of earthworms suddenly appeared on the cheeks of the three of them. The black blood vessels squirmed like worms, his expression became ferocious and evil, and the murderous look in his eyes seemed to be real.

Roy felt cold all over after just one look.

Next, Leisuo quietly sneaked into the cemetery with an agile posture that was inconsistent with his body shape, bowing his waist and stepping on his feet like a big cat hunting for prey. Serrit and Oakes covered the other two sides.

Under the scorching sun, every corner of the cemetery was clear. In addition to the numerous bones in the opened grave, there were also two gray-brown shriveled corpses. Leisuo carefully walked over and inspected them. Judging from their skeletons, the deceased was tall and should have been an adult male. However, his body was severely corrupted and his true appearance could not be seen at all.

Judging from the traces, he suffered a violent struggle before his death, with multiple fractures on his body, and each bone had holes drilled by sharp tools.

After Leisuo finished his analysis, he quietly closed his eyes. His nose was twitching in the air like a hound. The strong smell of corpses could not block his keen sense of smell. Soon, his eyes focused on the low building in the center of the cemetery. On the short house, he steadily took out a transparent bottle with a long neck and a narrow mouth from his waist, and searched around the house with the closed door.

Grave witches are afraid of sunlight, and their residences are usually built tightly without any gaps for sunlight to penetrate.

But this house was originally prepared for tombkeepers, so there is no way there would be no ventilation!

Leso didn't waste much effort to find a place that was originally a window. At this time, the place had been sealed tightly with clay by the monster, but it was not a solid rock after all. The demon hunter used a throwing knife to easily create a gap, and then threw the alchemy bomb into it.

"Kazi", the clear sound of glass cracking sounded, Lei Suo pulled away and retreated, and jumped up to the roof. At the same time, he made a gesture, and Oaks and Seret, who were already waiting on both sides, flew away. Quickly run to either side of the front door of the house.

Serrit's right hand sketched two triangle symbols in mid-air that were opposite each other like an hourglass, and pushed it 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 out of the air. Appeared on the ground and began to flash a faint light.

Ochs used his right hand to outline an upright triangle symbol with two inner and outer circles, without pushing it out, ready to go.

With a loud "Bang!", 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 legs, its body seemed to be hit head-on by an invisible sledgehammer. It trembled suddenly and lost its balance and fell to the ground.

Ochs, who had been holding the seal silently, saw the opportunity and decisively pushed out the seal. In the dazzling yellow light, an orange cone-shaped tongue of flame spurted out from his palm, just in time to burn the embarrassed figure.

Before this, the Tomb Witch's body had been contaminated by the alchemy bomb that Reso threw into the room. Her body was like a layer of oil and water, and was instantly ignited by the Igni seal, turning her into a flaming man.

The burning tomb witch looked up to the sky and let out a burst of shrill wails like night owls, then raised her arms like chicken claws and sprinted towards the Arden magic circle that suppressed his body.

In an instant, a figure jumped down from the roof like a ghost and stopped in front of the Tomb Witch. Then there was a violent blow from the wind and rain. The short sword intertwined a dense silver arc in mid-air, and the reflected light was like The two horses flew up and down around it, cutting like a meat grinder.

Roy, who was watching from a distance, couldn't see the demon hunter's movements clearly even with all his eyesight. It was too fast. It was obvious that only Lei Suo was attacking, but three afterimages appeared at the same time around the Tomb Witch.

After just a few breaths, the Tomb Witch, whose body was burned, covered with sword marks, and whose body was mostly burned, fell softly to the ground. After another second, the limbs were separated from its body with dark green blood. , only a struggling, squirming, and dying "stick" was left in the middle.

Ochs went up to it, pressed its back with his knees, and quickly pulled its right hand into its mouth with its leather-gloved right hand, pulling out a thin, long and terrifying tongue covered with fleshy spines.

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.

Leso took out a piece of blue cloth from the leather bag~IndoMTL.com~ and gently and meticulously wiped two daggers stained with dark green blood. The Tomb Witch was in such a miserable state, but the strange thing was that there was no blood or breath on him. Smooth, not breathless at all. It seemed that the figure that turned into the storm just now was not him.

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

"This thing has one breath left, and according to the agreement, the last blow belongs to you." Seret glanced at Gabriel on his wristband, "Are you going to end it with this thing?"

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 moment, and he couldn't say the harsh words he originally planned to say to it.

Although he was mentally prepared, the skills displayed by the demon hunter still exceeded his imagination. The entire battle process only consumed a short two minutes. Before anyone else's foreplay had even begun, the demon hunter The person completes the commission.

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

Maybe I should respect them a little more.

Roy squatted down, took out the short knife on his lower back, and pressed the knife found at the butcher's house against the back of the Tomb Witch's neck. Looking at the two corpses in the cemetery, he showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "Uncle Fletcher, Uncle Pusig, little Slug, I have avenged you!"

"Wha—" the sword flashed, and the Tomb Witch's ugly big head separated from her neck, and rolled to the feet of the bald man.

And a row of wonderful words appeared in Roy's template:

Kill the Tomb Witch and gain 100 experience points (103/1000)

The experience of this monster is actually ten times that of ordinary animals.