The Divine Hunter Chapter 13: Victory and Change


The illusive, viscous, and cold dark void suddenly changed into a real appearance and outline, turning into a real world.

It is completely different from the Thanide Island that was still in the early morning a second ago.

The sky here is starry and full of beautiful constellations.

Three figures intertwined on the dark ground.

The five fingers of Roy's left hand flexibly outlined a light blue inverted triangle. When his chest was pushed out, Eredin slashed at him with his sword and was shaken back by the airflow.

Navigator Caranthil launched an attack from the other side, and the spire-like staff struck the back of Roy's head like a warhammer with a whirring sound.

He ducked down like lightning, dodged the blow, and rotated his body around his left foot. Arondette followed suit and slashed toward the weak point of the armor connection at Caranthir's knee.

But the maggot-like hoarfrost slowed down his speed. Caranthil turned the staff and steadily blocked the sword with splashes of fire.

At the same time, a thin layer of frost spread on the blade of the staff. Roy trembled all over and was about to be shocked.

Suddenly I found that the soul-related skills, shock, dragon roar, sword style - dragon, descend... all failed, entering a stalemate with white frost canceling each other out!

Strong wind blows from behind, and Eredin strikes again with her giant sword!

Whoosh

The bowstring hums.

Roy's figure flashed, and the next second he landed a hundred meters away, holding the sword with both hands and breathing heavily.

"Mixed bastard!"

Eredine raised her giant sword at an angle and looked at his elf-like pointed ears, her pale face full of arrogance and disdain,

"What qualifications do you have to possess the ancient blood that travels through time and space?! You are a thief who stole the treasure of Ain El. When I take it back, you will be reduced to ashes!"

"You are the most shameless robbers in the world. Just wait, I will cut you into pieces and throw you into the lake to feed the water ghosts!"

Roy retorted.

The figures of both sides flashed, and the sword blades and staffs intertwined into a dazzling fire in mid-air, and the chaotic energy exploded!

Star-like spots of light diffused from between the three colliding figures, the space had wrinkles and cracks like broken mirrors, and the deep night turned into a suffocating haze, wrapping them up.

Three people disappeared in this world!

……

In the next place, the downpour carried the smell of vegetation and mud, washing away the mottled blood stains on the armor and weapons.

The silver sword penetrated the rain curtain and stabbed Eredin's arrogant face. When he lowered his head, a horn on the black helmet broke.

Eredin quickly spun the giant sword, strode forward, and roared at the same time, constantly disturbing the enemy's mind with the sharp weapon of words.

"Our family is a thousand times better than the despicable demon hunters."

A terrifying sound of breaking through the sky echoed in the pattering,

"There is a huge difference between us!"

The rain surged wildly under the gleaming sword blade.

Eredin's sword turned into a storm,

"You, dirty, smelly, rude rat, why don't you die quickly!"

With wet black hair flying, Roy jumped erratically like a fish swimming in the water, performing a dangerous dance in the storm, dodging and leaping.

Arondette stabbed, slashed, and slashed crazily, keeping his sword close to Eredin's vitals, but the long sword always found it difficult to penetrate the armor made of the special material.

The other enemy is like the insidious snake Caranthir, knowing that he is invincible in close combat, so he hides in the dense rain curtain, his figure is looming and constantly changing his position, making it impossible to grasp.

Every time he appears, the wand instantly emits scorching fireballs, howling winds, colorful rays, dazzling lightning, and bone-piercing hoarfrost, sneaking up on and interrupting the witcher's battle rhythm.

After a long attack with no results.

Roy realized that to defeat the two of them, he must first deal with Caranthir, a long-range mage.

He avoided the sword that was slashing towards his shoulder and deliberately used a flaw. As soon as he slowed down, Eredin immediately slashed the flaming Quen with his backhand sword.

The bright sword blade passed across the demon hunter's calm cheek, cutting off a bunch of his hair, and continued to chop the aorta in his neck!

This is the time!

Zi Zi

A purple electric current swam through the air, flew towards Roy's back, and attacked back and forth with the giant sword.

Playing right into his heart!

Got you!

He pushed forward with his left hand, and a raindrop exploded. The torrent of magic slapped Eredin's abdominal armor, and the huge impact took him back several steps.

Roy grabbed Gabriel with his right hand and pointed backwards, aiming at Caranthil impartially, as accurately as if there were eyes on the back of his head.

Phew—

The cold stars twinkled in the heavy rain.

The crossbow arrow instantly crossed a hundred meters and hit the staff in Caranthir's hand.

The transmission of magic power was interrupted.

The next second, a suffocating mountain of shadows pressed forward.

The dazzling sword blade magnified infinitely in his pupils!

Swipe horizontally!

Death!

A flash of bright red shot out, and Caranthir covered his **** left eye and wailed.

Roy shook his wrist, turned it into a thorn, and stabbed Caranthir's right eye like a horn, intending to pierce the eyeball and penetrate the skull.

But he was a step slower.

Eredin jumped out of the void and struck Roy in the back with a sword. Blood gushed out like a fountain, and the shoulder blades wrapped around the flesh were exposed to the air.

Roy's movements deformed, and Arondette deflected half an inch, slicing past the horned helmet.

Caranthir escaped and immediately activated his abilities crazily!

Under the threat of death, the overwhelming starlight spots drowned the three figures.

……

The ancient blood in the three people's bodies produced a strange linkage effect, and they fell into an uncontrollable rampage, forcing them to continuously travel through the dark void.

Stay in one location for two minutes and then randomly teleport them to the next location.

Not just one world, but also other bizarre worlds!

No matter where they are, the fierce battle between the three never ends, becoming more intense and dangerous!

In the desert shrouded in scorching heat, the demon hunter spared no effort to activate Roy Lava, summoning the magma dragon from the center of the earth and sublimating one of Caranthir's legs.

Under the night of three moons, Caranthir threw out a bolt of black lightning, electrocuting the demon hunter who could not dodge until his body was blackened, and his flesh and blood was roasted directly, giving off the aroma of barbecue.

GU礶

"High-level vampire decoction" saved his life!

Under the gray sky, red lava with a temperature of thousands of degrees spewed out, and the crater of the volcano billowed with thick smoke.

The witcher used the cover of floating volcanic ash to pierce the back of Caranthir's neck with his sword, but Ayn El's powerful healing spell kept him alive.

A blizzard raged in the valley covered with thick ice.

The exhausted navigator released all the power of white frost in his body, freezing Roy's body. Eredin took the opportunity to chop off his head with a sword.

But before his consciousness was completely annihilated, Roy used a "ring of time" to restore himself to his original state!

……

One world after another!

The fierce battle is round after round.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

The spirit, magic power, and physical strength of the three people were on the verge of reaching their limits. The rampaging ancient blood finally stopped and sent them back to the seaside of Thanede Island for the last time. In the opposite direction of Tor Laura, there was an extremely steep cliff. superior.

Many seabirds live among the strange-shaped rocks.

The biting cold wind brings with it the salty smell of seagulls, petrels, and the snow-white material covering the rock face.

"Demon hunter, I admit that you are the most powerful opponent I have ever encountered in my life."

Eredin held a long sword in one hand, and the navigator, who was missing a leg and was blind, supported his staff like a crutch. Both horn helmets were missing, and most of the cold and hard plate armor was peeled off, revealing his scarred chest.

There is no trace of contempt on the two pale cheeks.

"You are qualified to possess the blood of the ancients! I sincerely give you a final suggestion, join us! You need a bigger stage to continue to write your glory in the infinite world."

"The matter has come to this, why bother talking nonsense? We are destined to be opponents." The dark human figure on the top of the reef shook his head, and the dragon scale armor covered with holes shook accordingly.

Roy's image became terrible.

His hair and eyebrows were all burned away by the flames, and his face was covered with scabs and **** mouths. He was completely disfigured, and not an inch of intact skin could be seen on his body.

Only those silver-grey pupils remain firm and full of fighting spirit!

"Only one of us can survive!"

"Now, let me put an end to your sinful life with my own hands!"

……

The two warriors rushed towards each other without hesitation.

Eredin slashed his chest with his giant sword. Roy took half a step back and let the tip of the sword cut open his chest. "Full of hot blood" sprayed all over the opponent's head and face. Roy took the opportunity to raise his right hand. Alondette was like a poisonous snake spitting a message, piercing Eredin's shoulder.

Caranthil used his staff to prop up his crumbling body, recited a spell, and threw out a bolt of lightning... The demon hunter quickly rolled to the ground, avoiding the giant sword and spells, and pulled the trigger the moment he stood up.

The crossbow arrows whizzed past, and Caranthir was exhausted and unable to react.

The body flew back several meters and fell to the ground.

A big hole opened in the center of the forehead, and blood and brain matter spurted out.

Finally, what caught his eye was the demon hunter's raised blade.

Caranthil's head was just like this, and the air overflowed from the broken trachea, making a loud hissing sound. At the same time, blood spurted out from the arteries, reaching into the air, like lava erupting from a volcano!

“Kill Caranthir, experience value +10000, Demon Hunter lv15 (12000/18500)…

"You have absorbed the same bloodline from his body, and your ancient blood has been strengthened..."

……

Watching the death of a companion.

Eredin's eyes were blinded by blood and tears. He roared like a lion and charged at the witcher with his giant sword.

Roy and he exchanged swords fiercely, and then began to attack each other cruelly without saying a word!

The pain of the two people has been numbed by countless injuries, and they will not dodge except for the vital points.

The witcher stabbed his armpit with a sword, Eredin opened the witcher's abdomen, revealing the bright red internal organs...

The flesh and blood fell off piece by piece, piling up into a river at their feet, and they became **** men.

At a certain moment, Roy used up the last of his magic power and outlined a cyan inverted triangle with his five fingers.

Eredine was distracted for a moment, and before she could dodge, Alondette cut open the main artery in her neck.

He sprayed blood and roared, and slapped the demon hunter away with his sword. The weapon slipped out of his palm and sank deeply into the ground.

His knees bent weakly, and he fell on his knees in a pool of blood.

In order to end him completely.

Roy supported his shaking body and walked over, slashing Eredin's neck with his sword. The opponent suddenly burst out with unimaginable power~IndoMTL.com~ blocked the blade with his left hand, and grabbed Arondette's figure-eight gauntlet and the witcher's palm with his right hand.

Hold on tight.

"Demon hunter...son of the ancient bloodline...glory...belongs to you."

Eredin spoke every word, his green pupils widening. Suddenly, he seemed to see from the witcher's ferocious black and red face, Ain, hundreds of years ago, thousands of years ago. ·The glory and pride of Ayr were wiped out in the white natural disaster.

A strong unwillingness appeared on his face.

Hundreds of years of ambition disappeared in an instant.

Bang!

Roy stepped on his chest, pulled out the **** sword blade, and swung the sword through his chest again, pinning him to the ground.

Crack!

The palm of my hand slipped down weakly.

The sea breeze blew by.

The King of the Wild Hunt lay in a pool of blood and expired.

“Kill Eredin, experience value +12000, Witcher lv1524000/1850000)

"You have absorbed the same bloodline from his body, and your ancient blood has awakened to the middle stage!"

Huhu

The brilliance of the stars spilled out uncontrollably.

Roy clearly felt some essential changes taking place in his body, but before he could feel it carefully, his whole body went limp and he fell forward without any strength.

Click.

Something broke.

A strong wind blew all around.

It was obviously summer, but the cold wind was biting and snowflakes were falling all over the sky.

At this moment, Roy, and further away, the warlocks, demon hunters, Wild Hunt troops, and residents of Arethusa in the battlefield of Tor Laura, all raised their heads.

On the sea far away from the island, a big hole quietly opened in the sky.

The ice, snow and boundless cold turned into a pale tornado and fell down.

The whole world is white as snow, as if the end of the world is coming!


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