The Divine Hunter Chapter 3: Cellar
We move together. The eerie moonlight shines through the window, illuminating two figures sitting cross-legged on the cold ground.
"Man, I'll give you an important task. I'll be guarding you outside the cellar later." Karl said with a handsome face, as if a general ordered his own soldiers to pat Akam Tom's shoulder pads hard,
"Get out!" The latter quickly pushed his hand away in disgust. "Let's act together!"
"Don't be ridiculous. My intuition tells me that something is wrong with those two muscular men. You have to stay outside just in case." Karl stared out the window thoughtfully,
"There's something wrong with you! Who dealt with the water ghost last time? This time it's my turn to take action!" Arkham's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he was spitting and arguing, "Besides, I proposed to eliminate the demon for free. I will bear all the risks!"
"One code equals one code! If you want to be the main player, just wait until you beat me!"
Arkham laughed angrily when he was poked in the painful spot, and said meaningfully, "You are so heroic and selfless, thinking about others? Then go ahead. After you die, I will take good care of Vicky."
Karl grinned, revealing his cold white teeth, and with a cold glare in his eyes, he raised his palm like a knife and pointed it at his companion's crotch, making a gesture like sharpening a knife to a pig or sheep, "When did I learn Lambert's shameless hobby? Believe it or not I’ll castrate you first!”
"Try it!"
After the two of them satirized each other for five minutes, their minds became extremely calm.
Karl picked up the silver sword on the left side of his knee, drew the sword, held the hilt diagonally with one hand, pointed the other hand at the smooth blade and slowly poured the paste-like evil spirit oil, and then the second safety, improved from Viper school, colorless and transparent pufferfish venom.
When the two liquids soak into the stylized inscription on the sword.
Karl's index finger then brushed the sword's spine vigorously, and the movement had a sharp beauty, like a skilled swordsmith polishing the sword.
The sword oil is evenly applied, and the sword body will reflect a layer of gray-brown oil.
Click
The silver sword returns to its sheath.
Both hands brushed the porcelain jars and long-necked silver bottles in the hidden pockets on the waist and chest at the same time.
Boom...
The cork fell to the ground.
Gulugulu.
I swallowed two mouthfuls of different potions.
Cats, the choroidal layer inside their eyeballs caused by mutations is more sensitive to light.
Thunder, expands muscle blood vessels, penetrates tendons, stimulates potential, and is ready to go like a sneaking cheetah.
A large mass of dark, dense blood vessels squirmed like spasms, stretching from the neck to the temples of the cheeks, covering the entire face in the blink of an eye. The delicate and handsome boy suddenly became as ferocious as a demon.
The white gas sprayed out from the mouth and nose, and there was a faint flash of arc when the eyes turned, and the murderous aura overflowed.
Karl stood up, his cloak swaying, and he strode across the threshold with long strides. Arkham followed in unison, relaxing his muscles and bones at the same time and letting his body become active.
At night, there was snow all over the sky, and the temple courtyard was completely quiet, with only the cold night wind whistling by.
Beside the wooden shed where the horses are tied on the far left side of the temple, in front of the old brick house sealed with wooden boards, the priestess and two big men holding torches were shivering in the night wind.
Karl didn’t take a few steps, his ears trembled.
Woo woo...
The soft, weeping call came from the darkness of the brick house, blowing through the dark night sky like a whistling cold wind. It made people think of the mad woman whispering quietly to herself beside the grave, with a weak voice that penetrated the heart. The cold atmosphere.
"Master Carl, are you sick or possessed by an evil spirit?" The torch illuminated the demon hunter's face, and the man with disheveled hair was immediately frightened by the devilish appearance and became wary. Hold the dagger at your waist.
"Don't be impatient. This is a kind of tattoo magic that can scare ghosts. Of course, it also has some effect on people, so don't be nervous." Arkham's cheek covered with black veins showed a scary smile, "Leng. What are you doing? Open the door!"
The bald man turned around and looked at Daisy. Seeing her nodding, he used a hammer to pry open the wooden boards that sealed the abandoned house and threw it into the snow.
Step in.
The dark and empty wooden house has been abandoned for half a year, and dust and cobwebs are blowing in the face.
On a slightly sunken wooden board in the center of the house, the torch light illuminated several chains and locks tangled together like pythons in heat.
The priestess glanced at the witcher, patted her chest, took a deep breath, squatted down and took out the keys from her robe pocket to unlock them one by one.
She turned her back to everyone, her hair swaying, but accidentally exposed a piece of fingernail-sized, strange net-like pattern on the back of her neck that was as smooth as jade.
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Most of the pattern is hidden in the burqa behind her, only a few weird black characters are revealed, bl...
Mark? Tattoo?
The demon hunters exchanged a look, both of them felt a little familiar, but they couldn't remember it for a short time.
Two big men assisted the priestess dragging the chain to lift the stone slab.
A sloping stone staircase appeared below, and the muttering in the cellar turned into a high-pitched roar, becoming more and more soul-stirring.
The pendant on Karl's chest vibrated rapidly, and the magic in the air became chaotic.
He immediately outlined his five fingers, and the bright golden light covered his leather armor like a shield, and then the second layer of Helio's Seal appeared.
唰
With the silver blade out of its sheath, he lowered his head and swung his sword sideways into the darkness like a crab.
"Aren't you going in to help?" Daisy looked at Akamtom squatting at the entrance in confusion.
"He is my boss, the strongest among the first apprentices of the Demon Hunter Brotherhood, the Lord of Water Ghosts!" Arkham said jokingly, his expression suddenly changed, and his tone became a little more excited, " Hush, it’s coming!”
……
The air is filled with a strong smell of dust, putrid smell, and earthy smell.
Two dots of green light floated in the darkness.
Several rays of moonlight shot obliquely from the holes in the deep wall, interweaving a kind of quiet beauty.
Karl bent his back and bent his knees like a sneaking cheetah, held his breath, stood on tiptoes, and silently advanced towards the depths of the cellar with an increasingly harsh roar like a civet.
The vertical pupils shrunk into prismatic shapes penetrated the tidal darkness. The place was in a mess, filled with mountains of rocks, debris, pickled vegetables and bacon.
And just within his reach, a table leg that had been burnt to charcoal stuck diagonally into the ground like the mast of a sunken ship.
The mast and the marble table that was half buried in the ground formed a triangular gap.
A blurry and elegant green light struck from it at high speed, with the sound of whistling wind, and rushed towards the cellar intruder without touching his feet!
Karl's eyes narrowed, and he grabbed the silver pot at his waist with his left hand and threw it away suddenly.
Bang!
The glass shattered, and a blue-gray dust cloud filled the air, like a closed fishing net, instantly covering the ghost from feet to head!
The arc flashed, the moon dust took effect, and the ghost's translucent body became solid, completely revealed in the hazy moonlight
Wearing a tattered blue dress. Holding a lantern in one hand and a rusty dagger in the other, his body was suspended an inch above the ground.
Described as haggard and emaciated, the hands exposed outside the dress and the withered face are covered with blue-gray corpse spots and rotten bruises.
She is like a zombie bride who has just emerged from an ancient tomb, wearing a wedding dress!
In the witcher's classics, it is called the Night Demon.
hiss
It screamed and spun as gracefully as a waltz, and the dagger turned diagonally downward like a gear, drawing a sharp green light.
However, the young man had already predicted it earlier. He was short and used an extremely skilled roll like a lazy donkey. He rolled past the edge of the strong wind and onto the back of the demon spirit just like he had avoided the rotating dummy tens of thousands of times in the past.
Before it reacted, its five fingers outlined a lavender inverted triangle.
One push!
The Arden Array rose from the ground, and the purple halo enveloped the demon spirit in it.
hiss
The piercing scream echoed in the dark cellar.
Its floating body was suddenly put on heavy shackles and sank like a quagmire.
The light around him flickered on and off, and his movements became sluggish to the naked eye, but he still roared violently at the half-crouched demon hunter.
A smile appeared on Karl's lips, the silver sword stood on the side of his face, the tip of the sword pointed at the demon spirit, like the upturned horn of a charging bull.
Step forward with your left foot, and the wind stabs you like lightning.
Pfft!
Straight silver light pierced the air!
The long silver sword stabbed the demon spirit in the chest first.
The silver and sword oil on the sword show their power, corroding the demon spirit's body like sulfuric acid.
White smoke billowed and hissed.
A terrifying hole suddenly opened in its chest, it screamed in pain, and its movements were deformed!
Karl easily dodged the dagger swing,
The ghostly footsteps circle around it.
The silver blade waved, and the sword light filled the sky.
There was a continuous popping sound in the cellar.
Every blow of the demon hunter will definitely penetrate the target, and with the power of the sword oil, it will create a series of horizontal wounds on the demon spirit.
And it was trapped by the Moondust Jayaden magic circle and could not turn into an incorporeal body. Its speed and reaction were not as fast as those of the enemy who drank the magic potion. It turned into a caged beast covered in bruises and teased. Escape the doom of annihilation!
唰
Calling his toes to the ground, Carl dodged the bright yellow lantern that was swung at his face. In the blink of an eye, his silver sword shook off three cold stars in succession.
Falling into the demon spirit's skirt from bottom to top, willow waist, ferocious face!
Its body was floating in the air, its skirt was spinning like a windmill, its mouth was wide open and it was wailing hysterically, and the basement was shaking.
The sound waves containing magic are like crazy waves, sweeping around with the demon spirit as the center.
The gravel is flying!
Karl's body swayed, and the black light shield covering his body broke instantly, but it protected him from the sonic attack!
He instantly moved like a rabbit, and the long sword standing in front of his abdomen was like a plow plowing the field, piercing his left eye with a cold light.
We need to give it a super blow.
唰
Suddenly there was a strong wind behind my head.
The second demon spirit with teeth and claws suddenly jumped out from the darkness of the cellar!
The demon hunter was shocked, and immediately jumped to the left, hiding behind the marble round table, but he was still a step too late. Kun En's shield was shattered by the dagger, and the golden light dispersed into Wukong.
At the same time, the situation was reversed. The demon spirits, covered in bruises and bruises, and their newly joined companions roared and flanked them from left to right!
Although Karl had expected that the battle would not be easy, his lack of experience still caught him off guard.
The injured demon attacked his lower body with a dagger. Karl jumped up in time to save his knee. The newcomer swung the yellow lantern, hitting a series of sparks on the marble table and grazing the back of his right hand.
In an instant, the skin was torn open and the flesh was covered with blood. Carl's jaw was in severe pain, and the silver sword almost came out.
Fortunately, he had gone through countless devilish trainings in the brotherhood, and his endurance was astonishing.
He quickly bent back, made a graceful and standard iron bridge, avoided the attack from the left and right, and let go of his arms!
The blade of the sword draws a semicircle.
The demon spirit on the left howled loudly, with a corrosive wound on its wrist, and the sword on the right's abdomen made it scream louder.
Karl drew the Seal of Alder with his finger and hit the demon spirit on the left, knocking it back.
The seriously injured demon spirit took the opportunity to slash wildly, hitting the demon hunter's left waist and drawing a white mark on the leather armor reinforced with dragon scales.
Karl just grunted, turned on his toes, moved out of its attack range, and turned to its side. At the same time, the silver sword in his right hand hit the demon spirit's back, beat the drowned dog hard, and stabbed out the second sword!
Pfft
A fiery snake swam through the void, and the enchanted blade ignited flames, piercing the demon spirit from its back to its chest.
Its body shape changes, with layers of illusory outlines emerging. It seems to want to split, but the fuel is exhausted. It makes a piercing scream of relief in vain. The skin withers away, and the body and crawlers are covered with green light. Slough fell off the corpse's face.
Its body seemed to have decayed for thousands of years, weathering into slag, leaving only a pool of emerald green evil spirit dust on the ground.
Karl was panting like an ox, his body was like a pendulum clock, and his waist was like a spring. He rushed towards the demon spirit that was split into three on the other side!
Silver swords, seals, silver pots, bombing indiscriminately!
……
"Did you hear that? The battle is quite fierce. Can Master really do it alone?" Daisy gritted her teeth and looked worriedly at the dark cellar, "Are you sure you don't want to help?"
"Don't worry, he is not a fool. If he needs support, he has already spoken. If he didn't say it, it can be solved." Akam's eyes were firm~IndoMTL.com~ full of confidence, "Get ready to welcome him in triumph."
The words just fell.
The continuous sound of fighting in the cellar suddenly stopped. The four of them tensed their bodies and tightened their grip on torches and weapons, not daring to breathe.
Exactly ten minutes later.
A pair of twinkling eyes quickly ascended along the stairs.
A delicate face covered with black blood vessels appeared, but now it was covered with mud and dust, and sweat dripped down his chin.
Karl seemed to have been awake for three days and three nights. He was listless, his face was pale, and there was a thin **** mouth on the side of his face.
Obviously a tough fight.
Dino, Bruzzi, and Daisy were slightly surprised when they saw this, and then smiled brightly.
"Won?"
"It took me a lot of effort, but I finally fulfilled my mission and solved the night demon." Karl wiped the blood and sweat from his forehead and grinned, "The cellar is safe for now!"
Arkham breathed a sigh of relief.
"Speaking of which, the information given by the three of you is seriously wrong!" Karl changed the topic, frowned, and with a grin, he pulled out a bottle of swallows and poured it on the **** back of his hand. "There are two demon spirits hidden in it, not one. If I hadn’t been well prepared, I would definitely have told you!”
"Ah! Sorry, Master Karl," the priestess and the two big men looked flustered and hurriedly bowed to apologize. "Please forgive our unintentional mistake!"
Cal lay on the stairs, looked at the three of them intently for a while, then turned to Arkham, who looked angry, and shook his head, "Forget it this time, now, hurry up and get some shovels down to help!"
"What do you want to do?"
"I just did a rough search of the cellar and couldn't find the source of the birth of demon spirits at night. They are probably buried underground. They must be dug out and disposed of immediately to avoid future troubles. We have something to do tonight. Gotta get busy!"