The Divine Hunter Chapter 39: Melee
"Click!"
The sound of breaking glass erupted one after another.
The Scoia'tael and the temple guards dropped over ten anti-magic metal bombs.
The bits and pieces of dust spread out in the blink of an eye, covering the entire battlefield.
The golden shield flowing on the demon hunter's body was instantly extinguished!
At this moment, several elves with unusually pale skin appeared in different corners of the square, with multiple belts wrapped around their necks, wearing cloaks and pointed hats that fluttered in the wind, and holding birch sticks carved with green leaf patterns.
Made complex gestures, recited obscure spells, and cast spells together. A blazing red fireball was like a miniature sun. It burned the air and hissed, flew across half the square, and fell into the crowd!
"Bang!"
Fires shot into the sky, thick smoke dispersed into the air, rubble flew, and a shocking gap was blown out of the marble floor.
Leso, Oakes, and Geralt at the center of the explosion were unable to dodge and soared into the air, falling heavily into the army, knocking down a bunch of soldiers, and turning into a rolling gourd!
The explosion failed to tear apart the armor reinforced with dragon scales, but shocked their internal organs. The bald man and Cohen covered their chests and vomited blood, then took out the swallow potion in their pockets and swallowed it.
"Karl, Monty, are you all okay?" Seret, covered in blood, shouted, and struck a temple guard in the temple who wanted to break through the defense line with a sword,
"We're fine!"
Karl kicked the hook-nosed elf in front of him in the abdomen, and pulled the steel sword out of his neck.
The blood gushing out like a fountain dyed his delicate little face red.
This face has completely lost the quiet handsomeness of the past, and the twisted veins appear.
Shaped like an evil ghost.
The same is true for the four companions around him.
They were very lucky to escape the frontal shock wave of the explosion, and formed a human wall around the fallen Cohen, waving their steel swords wildly to resist the incoming waves of enemies.
The less injured demon hunters such as Vesemir and Kyaan looked after their companions and let them drink potions to heal their injuries.
The magic power was temporarily sealed by the anti-magic metal. The demon hunter lost his seal shield and could only rely on primitive instincts to swing his sword, block, retreat, and block!
But the **** five elf mages started casting spells again, and a large swath of violent fire, lightning, and strong wind swept through the air and surged forward.
The progress of the witcher is halted!
……
The guard who was covering the archbishop's retreat towards the main hall of the temple had his lips trembling nervously. He had never seen such a powerful warrior.
In less than two minutes, more than fifty compatriots returned to the Eternal Fire!
These are simply a bunch of devils!
Cyrus wielded his nanmu cane and stared unblinkingly at the mutants surrounded by the army dozens of meters away, with a confident smile on his lips.
"No matter how powerful they are, their numbers are always limited! Master Wiggo's reinforcements have arrived, and the fellow temple guards will soon arrive! They can't stand up!"
His words were like a signal, and a dark group of heavily armed soldiers surged onto the bridge south of Temple Island.
The number of guards in the entire Nuo City Temple is approaching one thousand.
At this time, except for part of the city gate and the port pass, hundreds of people swarmed in, driving away the onlookers and maintaining chaotic order.
Walk your sword towards the witcher in the center of the square!
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In the north of the square, next to a small lit altar.
A broad, shield-like slashing sword passed through the air, and an elf who wormed his way into the crowd, killing indiscriminately, was cut in half!
"Ah, murder! Help, help me!" A spice merchant who was as fat as a pig screamed.
"Shut up, don't you see that the Lord Knight is protecting us?!" Another thin young man showed admiration.
Grim wiped the blood from his face, retracted the sword of justice, and stood in front of a group of unarmed people, resisting the swords that were swung from time to time. Cassirer looked around alertly, preparing for him.
They had already noticed a group of strange elves wearing old fur armor, walking back and forth along the outside of the square, throwing incendiary bombs at the rushing crowds and surrounding houses.
Wield your sharp blade, kill everyone on sight, and create chaos!
Moreover, the expressions on the faces of these elves are extremely ferocious, and they are full of hostility. They seem to have sworn hatred for humans.
Where did the terrorists come from? Attack humans and throw dirty water on the demon hunter's head.
What is their purpose?
Next to the knight.
"Bang!"
Butcher Clifford's body was full of muscles. He lifted the war hammer from bottom to top with his dark hands. His short body jumped up on the spot. The hammer head hit an elf's chin hard and hit his skull.
This guy seemed to have been hit by a ton of "uppercut". His facial bones were shattered and deformed, like a crumbled bun, and he fell backwards to the ground.
Cliff's oiled cockscomb swayed in the breeze. His eyes as wide as copper bells noticed the blood-stained squirrel tail on the elf's waist. He suddenly straightened his face and muttered loudly,
"The Scoia'tael? Aren't these **** beasts huddled in the Valley of Flowers and Mahakam? How could they go to Nuo City, thousands of miles away, to attack humans and demon hunters?"
Cliff looked around with an ugly expression.
The formerly solemn Temple Square was in chaos,
The flames scorched the surrounding buildings, and pillars of smoke rose into the air, blocking the sunlight and most people's sight. In the center of the square, the two endless forces of the Scoia'tael and the temple guards are like a pack of hyenas attacking the lion, eating away at the lion's flesh and blood regardless of sacrifice!
In the end, eat it up!
……
"唰"
Roy stood Guvihir upright in front of him and struck the flying fireball with his long sword. The star-shaped runes on the sword bloomed and instantly split the fireball into two.
The remaining force was offset by the armor all over his body, and only a few of his hairs were singed.
"Everyone, stay here, I'll deal with that group of mages!" Roy gritted his teeth and looked around. The demon hunters fighting side by side were entangled in the same place by the soldiers and elves who were not afraid of death. Mountains of swords and forests of swords and violent fireballs and lightning baptisms appeared in all directions.
The magic power is blocked, and without the protection of Quinn and Helio, the demon hunters are just a group of living targets!
He was scarred and breathing heavily, and he could only block and attack with his sword tenaciously, slashing in all directions.
When an enemy fell, more soldiers immediately stepped on the corpses of their companions to fill the gap!
"I'm with you, kid!"
"You stay!" Roy spit out the cork in his mouth, his throat squirming.
A large black blood vessel bulged and spread from the chin.
Gwishir switches to a hand crossbow.
"Whoosh"
The bow string buzzed and the arrow shot through the air!
A galloping white light hit an elf mage with fire in his palm.
Click!
The magic shield protecting the body shattered like bubbles.
The pale face under the gray hood was horrified. He had never seen such a powerful hand crossbow. It would take at least three or four arrows to penetrate his defense.
He jumped to the side as if the soles of his feet were greased.
Whoosh—
Danger after danger, the second arrow landed where he was just now and shot a corner of the marble wall.
The black-haired demon hunter was shaped like the wind, and a huge and dark dragon reflection appeared strangely behind him. He bit, swung his claws, and flapped his wings, knocking away all the soldiers in his way.
Rapidly approaching him!
The left hand kept pulling the trigger, and the right hand threw an anti-magic metal bomb at the mage from a distance!
"Click!"
The glass shattered.
The Elf Mage shrank behind the golden pillars under the eaves of the Eternal Fire Side Hall to avoid the spreading dust.
At the same time, he waved his left hand, and a twisted purple electric snake spurted out from his palm. The air was burned and made a terrible "zizz" sound. The ground between the mage and the demon hunter was burned by the electric current and a twenty-meter dark ravine was created. !
The moment when lightning fills the field of vision, magic touches the body.
Roy used all his strength to jump diagonally upward.
The arc of electricity grazed his left shoulder, and a large piece of frightening white gas emerged from under the leather armor.
The skin on the arm was burnt black.
His body trembled as he grabbed his sword and raised his crossbow, then staggered like a drunken man, his cheeks twisted.
But he finally rushed to the mage.
The latter's slender eye slits shot out a cold light that burned the enemy. He raised his left palm upright in front of his chest, quickly made complex and strange gestures with his five fingers, muttered something in his mouth, and suddenly pushed towards the demon hunter. !
"Bang!"
The invisible magic torrent hit Roy head-on.
The powerful thrust knocked him backwards!
Phew—
While in mid-air, he still stubbornly pulled the trigger.
The mage thought he was safely hiding behind the pillar.
However, this arrow.
Infinite power.
Penetrate the pillar, the magic shield, and the flesh and blood body and skull behind it.
Poof.
The pale face under the hood had a blood hole in the center of his forehead. He maintained a cold and indifferent expression on his face and fell backward to the ground!
……
Roy rolled to the ground, taking away the impact, and stood upright.
At the same time, my body felt relaxed!
The banned magic power returns to normal.
You will destroy us.
Roy gritted his teeth.
Then I will destroy you!
Come on!
Leviathan!
"Bang!"
A magnitude 10 earthquake suddenly broke out in Temple Square!
A huge shadow descended into the thick smoke, with bulging muscles like a hill and a rough and wild canvas coat.
"Ho **** ho!"
The oak stick in the Ice Giant's right hand struck the palm of his left hand, roaring loudly, and his scarlet pupils shot out an extremely excited red light.
Haha, you can go on a killing spree again!
Then unleash your instincts and kill him like crazy!
The huge roar stunned thousands of people on the spot!
The ice giant leaped hard and jumped into the temple guards pouring into the square from the south.
The oak tree swept across, and a large group of soldiers caught off guard, like rice harvested by a scythe, flew into the air lightly!
He fell to the ground with broken legs and arms, his chest was horribly sunken, and his breath was dying!
The wailing sounds are endless.
……
"God!" The crowd outside the temple began to flee in panic again.
"Is the end of the world coming soon?" a man cried in fear.
"What the **** is that?" In the main hall of the temple, illuminated by flames, a young guard was stunned.
"Is it a punishment from the gods?" His companions were in disbelief, and the hand holding the sword was trembling.
"But why does divine punishment target devout believers instead of evil demon hunters?"
Archbishop Cyrus’s face became extremely ugly.
He turned around hurriedly and took a look inside the temple.
"No, this is the demon hunter's magic!"
"Kill it! Kill this big guy! We have strength in numbers."
The Archbishop gives an order!
Two to three hundred crossbow arrows were fired at the ice giant at the same time, shooting it into a sieve in one round. However, the arrows broke through the giant's shallow skin and were bounced away.
Dozens of Eternal Flame knights riding horses and full plate armor crossed the long bridge, raising their spears high and waving their sword blades to reflect the golden light, and launched a death charge towards it.
Then one after another, they were crushed into pulp like ants trampled to death by an elephant!
The Ice Giant is thick-skinned and extremely powerful. Humans are as fragile as paper in front of this terrifying monster.
But it was also surrounded by soldiers of the eternal fire who came one after another with firm beliefs, using swords, crossbows, and iron chains, making it difficult to move even an inch!
……
The giant showed his power, and the demon hunter, who was surrounded by the Scoia'tael and the temple guards, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Roy, it must be his handiwork!" Geralt looked excited, and turned around lightly. The sword blade opened the neck of a Scoia'tael, and the blood stained the flowing white hair!
"Since he can tame Gorfen, it's not surprising that he recovered an ice giant!" Leisuo waved his swords and chopped down the two soldiers. "Guys, work harder and send them to hell! ”
"Kill!" Carl and the other five shouted!
In the eyes of the demon hunters, fighting spirit was rekindled and their morale was boosted.
The exhausted body seems to be injected with vigorous vitality!
The skills that originally started to slow down became faster and faster, launching a wolf pack-like attack on the surrounding crowd! They slashed, stabbed, and blocked with steel swords, and used alchemical bombs to clear the crowd.
The ice giant temporarily attracted the firepower of the large army, and the military formation could not be replenished in time, and a large hole was torn open. Guards in black clothes and black hats, coarse linen clothes with nanmu bows and rusty iron swords around their waists The Scoia'tael are like dragon ships washed away by stormy waves, sinking piece by piece into a pool of blood.
Blood splashed, hissed, and turned into steam!
The roaring demon hunter fought his way to the main hall of the temple!
……
"Whoosh—"
A slight sound breaking through the air, a short white light.
The elf sorceress hiding in the northeast of the temple, covered in a green robe, rubbing a huge fireball, the golden light on her body flashed away.
The magic shield cracked.
The **** shadow of death rushed over her face, she screamed and wailed, her body dissipated like ripples on the water, and she flashed ten meters away in an instant.
She thought she had escaped.
He breathed a sigh of relief and gripped the cane again.
唰
The air in front of him suddenly shattered, and a long sword lay across the side of his face. A figure with a figure like a bow and **** tentacles jumping behind him emerged from the slit in the space.
The murderous intent in the heterochromatic pupils overflowed, like thousands of years of ice, freezing her soul and vitality. She couldn't even move a finger all over her body!
"Where to escape?"
"Death!"
"Shua—"
The white jade-like sword blade passed by.
Dou Da’s head flew into the air.
……
Two out of five elves and warlocks.
The remaining three people distributed in various corners of the square realized that something was wrong. If they continued to fight on their own, they would definitely be killed one by one by this elusive assassin.
So he quickly moved towards the side hall of the temple to the east.
The green cloak draped behind them pulled out afterimages, and with the blessing of magic, they walked like flying.
However, no matter how fast, arrows can't move faster.
Under the eaves of the side hall of the temple, a handsome elf warlock turned around while running.
My eyes suddenly widened.
Whoosh—
The bowstring vibrated like death whispering.
The shield on a colleague was shattered.
A huge **** octopus jumped out of the void behind him, with terrifying endless tentacles.
He was wrapped into a **** cocoon, and the power of the void lifted him upside down in the air.
"Shua—"
The demon hunter appeared strangely behind the blood cocoon. Holding it in both hands, the pale bone sword thrust forward like lightning.
Penetrate the blood cocoon.
The blood color faded away layer by layer.
The elf mage's figure was gradually revealed and his waist was penetrated. He vomited blood, his eyes widened, and he wailed feebly.
And the demon hunter held him high, as if he were a sacrifice to the evil god.
"Humph!"
Draw the sword.
Shake off the blood.
The heterochromatic pupils locked onto the female elf from afar.
The killing intent is chilling.
"唰唰"
At this moment, several figures suddenly appeared behind the female elf.
The thick magic power emanating from the five people was about to ignite the surrounding air.
They are all mages!
When Roy glanced at two of the figures.
He looked suddenly startled.
The two elf mages were completely unfamiliar to him.
But although he has never seen the two human mages, he has heard their names for a long time.
A man dressed as a mercenary, wearing a hunting suit that is easy for sports, has wet black eyes, thin lips, and scars on his cheeks.
A sharp short blade was placed on the neck of a man who was tied up, and a **** opening was made.
Lions is holding collector Gawain Samsa hostage.
The shapeshifter's slender eyes blinked desperately.
Full of pleading, imploring the witcher to turn away immediately.
But the other woman was wearing a spotless blue dress. Her thin body exuded a literary and intellectual temperament, a little melancholy and quiet, as if she should be holding a drawing board instead of a staff. .
She is incompatible with this fierce battle.
The muscles on her strange cheeks were extremely stiff and dull, not like a living person, and the aura of magic was changing on them.
She noticed the witcher's eyes that were looking at him wantonly, and her pupils showed displeasure.
Lydia van Bradvoort.
Both of them are Wilgefortz's right-hand men!
Has he finally shown up? The guy who is plotting behind the scenes.
Roy felt certain and quietly hid behind the pillar.
"Boy, don't move! Otherwise, if I get nervous and my hands shake, it will be bad and hurt your friend."
Riens breathed a sigh of relief and stopped the spells that were being prepared in the hands of the two elves around him.
The two glared at the witcher with resentment and unwillingness, but due to the order given by their former leader Francesca, they had to obey.
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Under the side hall building of the temple, a secret conversation began.
"I must admit that your fighting power is much stronger than I imagined."
"An army of hundreds of people failed to deal with you all in one go! Instead, their vitality was severely damaged. After this battle, the reputation of Eternal Fire will definitely be greatly reduced."
"Especially Your Excellency, tsk tsk...the miraculous ability to travel through space actually belongs to an inferior mutant. Even the most brilliant magic master in the world, my master has not been able to master this skill."
"And that ice giant that appeared out of nowhere is amazing..." Riens's sinister voice was not only mocking but also admiring.
"You are a respectable opponent." Reigns looked at him deeply. "It would be a pity if you don't understand current affairs and have to die standing on the opposite side of us."
"I'll give you two choices now."
"One, surrender and hand over that girl with silver hair and green eyes, you know who I am referring to! Then I will generously forgive you for your previous series of offenses. ~IndoMTL.com~ I will I will give you a chance to take you to see my master and ask you to swear allegiance to him."
"This farce ends today."
Riens said with pride,
"My master has great supernatural powers and can help demon hunters live better in human society. Instead of being like today, where everyone screams and is driven out and killed."
"If my master is merciful, you will have a piece of land of your own in the future and establish a kingdom of demon hunters!" He seduced with a smile on his lips.
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"But if you toast but don't eat, choose the second path and continue to resist pointlessly."
He turned and looked towards the distance of the temple. The ice giant was completely in a stalemate with the army of eternal fire.
The overwhelming attack left him exhausted and bruised!
The arms that swing the oak tree are no longer agile.
The demon hunter is fighting with the last group of soldiers in front of the temple hall!
"Your good ally the Collector will die immediately. Your comrades will follow in his footsteps."
Riens' hoarse voice warned,
"Even if one or two are lucky enough to escape with their lives, the entire north and south will no longer have a foothold for you. Your only fate in the future is to be chased to death by the armies of both the north and the south!"
Roy remained silent and tightened his grip on his shuriken.
Looking around.
He must strike up a conversation with Vilgefortz, the man behind the scenes, and repay everything today.
"Are you worried about your carefully built orphanage?" Reigns suddenly smiled brightly, "Relax, man, a group of my friends have already rushed to take care of them."
"Calculate the time, the children should go to bed obediently."
"Okay, no more nonsense. Time is running out, give us your answer!"