The Divine Hunter Chapter 35: The Resurrection
The Snake Pie Pendant vibrated wildly and almost broke free from the witcher's neck.
At the same time, more than 20 "cataract patients" looked at the two people behind them, with more than 20 pairs of pale and cloudy eyes unblinking.
The air seemed to suddenly freeze.
An extremely strange scene appeared in the dark morgue - the deceased sat up from the bed, and twisted his neck mechanically like a puppet. Some necks almost twisted 180 degrees, from the chest to the back. He turned half a circle, just to look this way "affectionately".
The firelight clearly illuminated their faces with bruises, **** wounds, patches of corpses, and disgusting rot, like clowns with glamorous makeup.
On the other side, the two people looked stiff and their scalps were numb. They subconsciously leaned close to each other to protect each other.
"Master, I'll cover you, let's rush out!" Todd held the shimmering scalpel in his left hand and the pincer-like rib opener in his right hand. There was a hint of excitement and fear in his deliberately lowered voice.
Anyone would find it difficult to remain calm when being stared at by twenty or thirty resurrected dead.
“Remember, don’t be afraid when being targeted by hungry mad dogs. The more afraid you are, the more ferocious they will be. As soon as you run away, they will swarm up and attack your weak points.”
"If you run away, you will definitely die. If you don't run away, you can still pull a few backers before you die."
"GuluGulu..."
As he spoke, the demon hunter had already consumed Thunder and Patri's potion, threw away the empty potion bottle, and a row of black blood vessels appeared on his cheek.
I don’t know when a dark red long sword covered with runes appeared in my hand. The long sword danced like a sword flower, scattering silver light in mid-air.
The witcher looked at the deceased with a cold light flashing in his slender vertical pupils.
"Resurrection
Health: 80
Attributes:
Strength: 8
Agility: 7
Physique: 8
Perception: 4
Will: None
Charm: 0
Spirit: 2
Skills:
Body of the Dead (Passive Solidification): An unknown force temporarily brings the deceased back to the world, but only the body and no soul.
It has no sense of pain and is immune to mental attacks and poisons.
…
Roy withdrew his gaze, quickly looked around and observed the terrain. If he faced less than five resurrected people at once, he could still win, but there were too many of them, so he had to give up the idea.
On the contrary, the corpse did not attack the first time it was resurrected.
Whether they were a little slower to react or were still observing, they undoubtedly created an opportunity for the two of them to escape.
"Don't act rashly, move as gently as possible and move towards the door."
"Understood," Todd glanced at the disemboweled and **** corpse beside him, "Can you take Aisha with you?"
He really couldn't bear to leave his daughter to these devils.
"No chance, I guarantee that as long as we touch Aisha, these monsters will pounce on us and tear us apart."
He tried to point the tip of the sword at Aisha, and the originally peaceful group of corpses suddenly bared their teeth and made strange growling sounds in their throats. Like a mad dog ready to bite.
"Let you be proud for a while."
The two began to slowly retreat towards the gate.
The outermost iron door of the morgue was slammed shut just now, but the door of the innermost room where the witchers were located was still open, leaving a way for them to survive.
I wonder what the operators behind the scenes are thinking? The demon hunter has a feeling that the other party has other purposes, such as torturing them?
……
The demon hunters and mercenaries were moving, and the resurrected people followed them closely, making a sound of Kazkaz bones cracking, and they moved closer step by step, clumsily and expressionlessly.
Their appearance is extremely ridiculous. Their bodies that have undergone autopsy are covered with ugly stitching marks, like enlarged versions of rag dolls that have been torn into half and then sewn back together.
The coroner's suturing skills were uneven.
As a result, the corpse became grotesque, with various crooked necks, squinted eyes, and lameness.
Looking from a distance, the group of corpses stuck together look like a group of models in strange costumes, with strange shapes, performing a weird stage performance.
The leader is the half-elf who was castrated for stealing people. He is bald below and has no hair at all. He has to twist his buttocks to take a single step because of his high and low feet. His posture is extremely enchanting.
The dwarf drowned in the manure pit next to him. The poor suturing technique caused half of his smelly intestines to leak out from his belly, dragging it on the ground like a fat cat dragging a tail.
Both sides followed suit. The demon hunters and mercenaries took a step back, while the resurrected ones who were not very smart took a step forward.
You take one step at a time and I take one step at a time. The two sides maintain a distance that is neither close nor far away. There is an unspeakable tacit understanding.
There is an inexplicable rhythm in the footsteps.
One step, two steps, one step, two steps.
The corners of the demon hunter's mouth opened and closed quickly, and he slowly retreated.
——
Step by step like a minion,
It’s the devil’s pace,
……
"Master, what are you humming?"
"Relax, relax, understand?"
The two walked out of the door frame, and the resurrected man's patience was finally exhausted. He exposed his **** teeth at the two of them and breathed out a foul-smelling breath.
"Come on, you bastard! The show is about to begin!" The witcher squeezed Todd behind the door. He pressed the hilt of his sword against the iron door with one hand and held a round glass jar in the other hand. "Please." Eat a pineapple!"
Roy then made a standard throwing bowling action, and the glass jar rolled close to the ground and landed at the feet of the resurrected person!
They were enraged by the witcher's actions. The leading half-elf rushed over at a speed that exceeded his own agility, and his body flew through the air. The instant explosive power surprised the witcher.
"Shock!"
Bright red tentacles emerged from the void.
However. Just as the witcher expected.
This kind of creature with no will and soul will not accept this trick at all!
The attack is endless!
The witcher immediately changes his tactics!
"Pfft——"
Hit the half-elf's chest with his long leather boots, knocking his **** to pieces.
The other two resurrected creatures rushed over, their big smelly mouths almost kissing the demon hunter's face.
However, the next moment, they howled strangely and retreated back into the group of corpses, covered in smoke.
But it was a cone-shaped fire dragon that erupted in accordance with the demon hunter's hand seal, igniting the two resurrected beings. Its momentum did not stop, and the tongue of fire continued to lick the alchemy bomb on the ground!
"Bang!"
The witcher closed the door with lightning speed, and Todd and he used their strength to block the iron door.
The next second, the entire morgue erupted and trembled like an earthquake. The shock wave blew the torches bright and dim. Lime rustled downwards from the ceiling. A series of "Puff, Puff, Puff" sounds sounded like farts from behind the door. ring.
There are also faint wails and strange screams mixed in the middle
After about five minutes, all movement stopped. The two exchanged glances and took a deep breath.
"Master, did you know there was a problem with the morgue? Why did you carry explosives with you?"
Toad's big, fleshy face was full of surprise and solemnity. He didn't even see where the bombs or weapons the witcher had taken out. There were obviously no pockets or packages on the latter.
"There are several schools of demon hunters. I belong to the 'exploding flying snake' school, and I often study the art of explosions. Have you heard of it? In a closed structure like a morgue, you can't throw away a few alchemy bombs for fun. It would be such a waste to play."
Roy said and waved his hand, his expression still tense.
There are only two records for gaining experience in the template,
Kill the Resurrection
Experience +5
Kill the Resurrection
Experience +5
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Witcher lv7 (1800/4500)
You must know that there are more than twenty resurrected people in total.
Although the demon hunter expected that one "pineapple" would not be able to blow up all those things, the number of kills was still too low. It didn't achieve his ideal effect at all.
Thinking about this, the demon hunter had another alchemy bomb in his hand.
"The experience value is so low. It seems that there is also a problem with the soul of the resurrected person. Now, if one of them fails, then there will be another one. Who dares you to attack me in a place like this!"
However, the ideal is very full, but the reality is like a sap.
Before Roy could throw the bomb, a burst of white mist suddenly filled the air.
What tricks are you playing again?
"Todd, come close to me, be careful!"
The demon hunter put away the alchemy bomb and picked up the silver sword Alondette again.
In just about ten seconds, the mist filled the entire room, and the two people's vision was completely suppressed, and they could hardly see their fingers.
They had no choice but to cling to the iron gate and cover back to back.
"Ding ding..."
"Ding ding..."
The clear sound of bells floated in the mist.
Then a huge force hit the iron door.
Roy's back seemed to have been kicked by an elephant, and he flew into the air.
But his agility that is multiple times that of an ordinary person gives him excellent balance ability. In mid-air, he adjusts his posture like a falling tabby cat, straightening his limbs and arching his back.
As soon as the toes touched the ground, the whole body immediately rolled on the ground,
"Ding ding..."
Danger after danger, he felt a fishy wind brushing his scalp. If he hadn't rolled, the consequences would have been disastrous.
Then there was a painful groan in the white mist not far away!
The demon hunter couldn't help but his face darkened, and he quickly made a Quen Seal.
Yellow light covers the whole body.
Half-crouched and pacing in small steps, he rushed away quickly.
He didn't think that Todd could block the monster's attack with his crappy scalpel and rib opener.
"Swish..."
Along with the smell of medical antiseptics and burning, two resurrected beings suddenly rushed out of the white mist!
They blocked the way of the witcher, carrying the fishy wind, and pounced from the left and right.
Completely disregarding his own safety, he allowed the middle door to open wide.
Well done!
The demon hunter suddenly froze, and before he could react, a Seal of Alder knocked the resurrector on his left hand away.
As soon as he lowered his head, Arondette's right hand dragged out a half-moon arc in the white mist.
Incomparably sharp, the dark red sword cut the resurrected person in two with great force.
"Wow..."
In the pungent fishy smell~IndoMTL.com~ red and green colors were scattered all over the floor.
The demon hunter touched the ground with his toes, jumped to the left, tilted his silver sword downwards, and penetrated into the skull of the fallen resurrector.
Withdraw the blade cleanly.
My wrist shook, shaking off the blood on the tip of the sword.
"Kill the resurrected, experience +5."
"The brain is one of the weak points?"
The resurrected person who was cut in half still used his arms to pull the ground and stubbornly approached the demon hunter.
Roy stabbed it through the heart with his sword and it kept crawling.
"It seems that the only weakness is the brain."
The demon hunter pushed the corpse away, and there was another "ding-ding" sound, and the three resurrected people whose bodies were half-burnt showed a ferocious smile.
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