The Divine Hunter Chapter 15: First meeting with Old Spearhead


Finished with the water ghost who robbed you halfway.

The two demon hunters passed through the mist and followed the wet and cold water depression to a cave.

Roy suddenly looked into the thick fog beside him and made a gesture of listening.

"Boy, what are you doing?"

"In this kind of terrain, I thought little mist monsters would be infested... They usually disguise themselves as human children and call for help, luring us there."

"You have a rich imagination...but you are doomed to be disappointed today." Lambert stood at the dark cave entrance and handed over a bottle of magic potion with a serious face. "I don't have the little mist demon, do you want a more deadly monster?"

"Drink this bottle of cat first and keep your eyes wide open."

"Boo—"

"Gulu gulu."

Black veins appeared on their pale cheeks.

"Listen carefully and follow me closely when passing through the tunnel. Don't make any strange noises, and definitely don't wake up the big guy in the cave!"

"What big guy?" Roy pretended not to know the bottom and looked into the bottomless cave. A cold breath was like the breath of a terrifying giant beast, which made goosebumps appear on his face.

"Old Spearhead, a Cyclops." Lambert squinted his eyes, the hatred in his tone undisguised, "It lives in this cave and has lived for more than a hundred years... and has been used as a wolf sect badge for trials. One of the levels."

Roy thought thoughtfully, "Is it the one that broke your best friend in half?"

When Lambert heard this, his amber pupils were bloodshot, his face was covered with frost, and his fists clenched and unclenched.

Roy noticed that his fingers were trembling with fear or excitement.

"Kaer Morhen has not accepted a new apprentice for many years, and there is no need for the Badge Trial. Why don't you call Geralt and Vesemir to kill the old Spearhead together, so as not to die at its hands. The witcher apprentices take revenge."

"Boy, you know nothing about the power of the one-eyed monster! Do you think I don't want it?"

"The name Giant Killer is no less intimidating than the Dragon Slayer."

"When I was a kid, there was a nursery rhyme circulating in Kaer Morhen. Do you know how to hum it?" Lambert sang in a low voice with a high voice,

"Old Spearhead is sleeping soundly. If you wake him up, you will sleep even more soundly!"

"Kaer Morhen must not be reduced again!"

Roy couldn't help but take another look at this duplicitous wolf faction.

He claims to hate Kaer Morhen and Vesemir, but in his heart he is thinking about their safety.

What a arrogant man!

"What if we find a way to blind the one-eyed monster while it's sleeping?"

"Even if you poke the whole sword into the eyeball with the hilt, the old spearhead will not become blind! It will not hurt its withered brain."

"It only needs to move its fingers to crush us into pulp, so put away all your little thoughts and don't provoke it!"

Roy said no more.

……

The two entered the cave.

Dark Gold's eyes swept around. The cave was larger than he imagined, and the ceiling covered with stalactites was more than ten meters above the ground.

Enough for the one-eyed monster to exercise freely.

In the demon hunter's senses, a series of gray "ribbons" wrapped around huge footprints on the ground, extending deep into the tunnel along various low cave plants.

Roy stood on tiptoes like a cat, cautiously stepping forward against the cold wall.

He thought he was moving slowly enough.

Unexpectedly, Lambert was slower than him.

"Man, can you speed up and stop your hands from shaking?"

"What do you know? Slowing down is better than turning into a corpse!"

The two walked for ten minutes for a distance of just two hundred meters.

In order not to alarm Old Spearhead during the journey, they did not dare to use Alder to open the way and climb up the hill.

The further inside, the pungent stench like alchemical gas became stronger and stronger.

At a certain moment, the two of them were shocked and held their breath.

"Huh...huh..."

"Lu...lu..."

Thundering snoring sounded.

A huge humanoid creature appeared in the center of the cave hall.

It was lying on its back, its chest rising and falling slightly, and it fell into a sweet dream.

About four meters tall, with pale and rough skin like that of a dead person.

A black cloth bag was placed on the head that was half the size of a human, revealing a large, closed eyeball in the center of the cheek.

The upper body is exposed.

The lower body is wearing a pair of dark, greasy, tattered trousers made of canvas.

Such a huge body, but does not appear fat or bloated at all.

The two arms, chest and shoulders resting on the ground, muscles bulged like hills.

Like an enlarged version of a muscular man.

That pair of huge palms is enough to completely wrap an adult man, and can easily penetrate the cave wall.

One-eyed monster

Age: 220

Gender: Male

Health:?

Attributes:

Strength:?

Agility: 15

Physique:?

Perception: 4

Will: 5

Charm: 4

Spirit: 5

Skills:

Giant species (passive solidification): Vitality far exceeds that of ordinary species, with natural constitution +20. Thick **** skin can effectively resist physical strikes and quickly heal any minor injuries.

Power of the Earth (Passive Solidification): There is a mysterious connection between the Cyclops and the earth. It can gain benefits from the soil and rocks. When it steps on the earth, it will become infinitely powerful. Strength +20.

……

Hiding behind the stone pillar, Roy's heartbeat quickened while he pinched his nose and his palms became wet.

The Cyclops is more terrifying than expected.

Infinite strength, copper skin and iron bones, and his reactions and speed are not slow.

"How the **** are you going to fight like this?"

Roy had to overturn all previous plans.

Let alone the two of them, even if everyone in Kaer Morhen is summoned, they may not be able to handle this thing without injury.

Using flicker to fly it as a kite will probably consume all the magic power and only scratch its itch.

But if he were touched by this thing, let alone Quinn, even if he was wearing a steel plate, he would be dead.

"This Big Mac seems to have a weakness...the resistance in that area is not as good as that of the water ghost."

"The Snake Sect is the best at this field."

Lambert tilted his head, noticing the cold sweat on his companion's forehead, and couldn't help but reveal a hint of pride in his amber pupils.

The brat dared to laugh at my nervousness.

Where can you go?

The chin was raised toward the side of the Cyclops.

Move over slowly.

Fortunately, Old Spearhead was lying in the middle sleeping soundly, leaving a passage wide enough for the two of them to sneak away.

They did not dare to hesitate.

The mouse crept through the tunnel as quietly as if it were a cat.

……

"Huh...huh..."

Just left the cave and breathed in the fresh air.

The two couldn't help but bend down and hold their knees to gasp for breath.

Roy discovered another special ability of Old Spearhead.

"Lambert, does Cyclops have such a strong body odor?"

When passing by it, the young Snake Pie almost fainted from the stench.

Different from ordinary animals or monsters. ~IndoMTL.com~ Its body odor seems to be alive, and along with its amazing body temperature, it radiates and spreads to the surroundings

Wriggling and pricking crazily in the nasal cavity.

There was no rot or fishy smell, just a stench that was so irritating that it almost made one's nose bleed. As soon as he walked down, there was a faint smell of moist blood in the demon hunter's nose, and his health points were actually reduced by five points.

“It’s a continuous negative halo!”

"Boy, can't you stand this?" Lambert rolled his eyes. "You have never smelled the excrement of Old Spearhead, then that is called a biological weapon."

"Keeping it is a disaster!" Roy's eyes moved flexibly, thinking of the weaknesses he had observed before, he patted his chest and promised, "Before leaving Kaer Morhen, I will definitely find a way to help you get rid of this thing. !"

"Avenge the members of the Wolf Faction who died at its hands!"

Lambert smiled sarcastically,

"Put away your rhetoric and wait until you beat me first!"


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