The Divine Hunter Chapter 54: Sneak attack
Time forward, outside the entrance of the fifth mining area.
Five figures were creeping secretly behind the big tree in the ice and snow, staring at the trail ahead without blinking. Two of them carried crossbows on their backs, and three of them carried two-handed weapons.
"Roy, we've been on guard for half an hour, are you sure Kelvin will come out?"
Regan stroked his beard covered with ice **** and looked helpless. The other three dwarves also pricked up their ears.
After hearing this, Roy took a breath of hot breath into his palms to slightly relieve the coldness of his body,
"Brothers, please be patient, this is reliable news!" Roy's deep voice revealed fear, "If you have time, let's review the plan again!"
"Attack the Scoia'tael!" Duru said solemnly,
"Capture alive... open... Kelvin." Bernie clenched his fists and said excitedly,
"Uh..." Difu's tone was stagnant, and he touched the back of his head, not knowing what to shout.
"Safety first! If there is a huge difference in strength, let's run away!" Roy's knuckles turned white nervously, feeling uneasy in his heart, "Boss Reagan will arrange everyone's tasks according to the situation! If the deer-headed spirit is resurrected during the battle, Remember, use fire to deal with it!"
Although the Witcher said that there were only four Scoia'tael and the enemy was in the open, they were in the dark and had the upper hand. But who knows if something unexpected will happen?
"Don't worry, we've all remembered it!" Reagan's face turned red, "Damn it, I've long been displeased with that person, so I'll blow their balls!"
Suddenly, several people held their breath, and a figure came into his sight—white hair and white beard, carrying a warhammer on his back, and carrying a kerosene lamp as he walked out of the mining area gate.
"Coming!" They were shocked.
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Under the darkness, the white-haired dwarf walked along the rutted road for ten minutes, then suddenly turned and plunged into the woods on the roadside.
Roy and the four dwarves looked strange when they saw this, and quickly followed in...
A full moon hangs in the sky, and its flawless moonlight illuminates footprints of varying depths on the snowy ground. The footprints penetrate into the woods and extend far into inaccessible places.
In the dark, cold, and eerily quiet cedar forest, the five of them walked all the way. Every time they walked a certain distance, Roy would carve the symbol of the Snake Sect on the nearby pine trees.
Half an hour later, they came to a dark cave.
The white-haired dwarf in sight suddenly held the index fingers of both hands and blew a sharp whistle. In response, after a minute, two figures holding torches came out of the cave.
The dim firelight vaguely illuminated their appearance. Their pointed ears, chins, and slender bodies gave people a feeling of extreme flexibility.
The elf male on the left is wearing a dark green canvas coat with light leather armor underneath, and old deerskin short boots. Behind his back are a short bow and quiver, and a sword at his waist.
The female elf on the right has delicate features and fair skin. There are no obvious weapons on her body. She wears a prismatic amulet around her neck and her figure is also slender and graceful.
They stuck torches on the wall outside the cave and talked with Kelvin Hogg in a low voice. They were too far apart and the sound was blurred.
The four dwarfs who were hiding in tree trunks and bushes and peeking in the distance all looked excited. Bernie even covered his open mouth, his body trembling with excitement.
Two elves? Why is half of it missing? Are you staying in the cave?
Even if Kelvin is added, if nothing happens, I can handle it!
Roy breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the two elves.
Toss
Age: 70
Gender: Male
Identity: Member of the Scoia'tael
Health: 60 (parasitizing)
Attributes:
Strength: 5
Agility: 7
Physique: 6
Perception: 7
Will: 5
Charm: 6 points
Spirit: 5 points
Skills:
Bow Specialization LV5
One-Handed Sword Specialization LV5
Elegance of the Wind (Passive Solidification): The elf has an elegant appearance and body, and moves as sharply as a cheetah, with charm +1 and agility +1.
Omitted...
Tilia
Age: 60
Gender: Female
Identity: Scoia'tael member, warlock
Life: 50
Magic power: 150
Attributes:
Strength: 4
Agility: 6
Physique: 5
Perception: 5
Will: 6
Charm: 7 points
Spirit: 15 points
Skills:
Source of Dharma (Passive Solidification): Self-awakening, those who are sensitive to chaotic energy, that is, magic, are favored by the elements of earth, fire, water, and air, and their bodies spontaneously absorb magic all the time. After professional and systematic training, you can manipulate magic, release magic, and achieve challenges that are difficult for ordinary people to complete.
Magic trick LV5: This is the most gentle and ingenious use of magic elements. With only a small amount of magic power, you can deal with daily trivial matters through a series of spells, including: cleaning, sweeping, copying, lighting, Makeup...
Fireball LV3: Primary fire element magic. No casting materials are required. Through gestures and spells, a fire element ball can be summoned to strike. The power is affected by skill level and mental attributes.
Electric shock LV4: A basic air element magic that releases a bolt of lightning to strike the target through gestures and spells without the need for casting materials. The power is affected...
Portal LV3...
Protection LV4...
Elegance of the Wind (Passive Solidification)
Omitted...
There is actually an elf sorceress?
Roy gasped, unexpectedly powerful enemy.
This warlock is much more powerful than Toya, a girl who was tortured and deformed by magic.
Look at the spells in the skill list. If she had prepared them in advance and crouched behind the human shield to turn into a humanoid turret, how would she have survived? Fortunately, she was discovered first... An unsuspecting sorceress's ability to survive is not as good as that of ordinary people.
As for the other elf, is he parasitic?
The young man's heart moved, and he suddenly realized that this elf man was the primary target he was looking for, the "resurrection bottle" of the deer-headed spirit.
"Don't be merciful, shoot him when you see him!"
The demon hunter's instructions rang in his mind, and he pointed his index finger at the male elf on the left, pointing to his chest.
Then the elf sorceress on the right points to Reagan who is holding the "Blood Brother".
Hands up three fingers.
The two quickly pulled the string and placed the arrow, and both kneeled down to aim at the vital part of the target. Roy activated the crossbow specialization in an instant and aimed at the heart, while Reagan aimed at the neck.
The dwarves watching couldn't help but hold their breath, and only heard the imperceptible countdown in the air, "Three, two, one!"
"Whoosh——" Two rays of silver light flashed across the night sky almost simultaneously.
The male elf who was talking to the dwarf in the distance seemed to have been hit in the chest by a heavy hammer. His face was distorted and he fell straight to the ground. The arrow passed directly through his chest with a trace of blood!
However, the young man's face was ashen. He clearly saw that the guy moved a little to the side at the last moment when the arrow was hit. The arrow failed to penetrate the heart and immediately took his life.
The female elf side is even worse!
The moment the crossbow arrow approached, the white light on her body flashed away, and she actually deflected the attack.
"Gar'ean! gar'ean!" The elf woman screamed in horror, rushed into the dark cave without saying a word, and began to recite a spell under the cover of the walls and shadows!
The strange and erratic sound of curses is like a sharp sword hanging above the head, making people breathless.
Kelvin Hogg turned to where the five people were hiding, swung the war hammer round, and the strong wind blew his white hair flying!
"Duru, Deef, deal with him!" Reagan Dahlberg shouted an order while pulling an arrow, "Roy go give the Scoia'tael a shot, and Bernie and I will take care of the elf warlock!"
Hearing this, the young man held a crossbow in one hand and took out the bomb that the demon hunter gave him from the space with the other hand.
"If you have time, deal with the sorceress first, and the parasite is just one shot away!"
The situation in the battle changes rapidly, within three seconds.
The two dwarves waved their warhammers and two-handed axes at the white-haired dwarf. Kelvin swung forward with the warhammer in both hands, barely blocking the swung weapons, shuddering, turning around and fleeing towards the woods.
Behind, Roy, who was running, immediately threw the anti-magic bomb into the cave from a distance!
"Kaz——", the white smoke mixed with black particles enveloped the sorceress. She suddenly screamed, the magic flame in the palm of her hand suddenly extinguished, and the white light around her slender body shattered like porcelain. There was blood oozing from the eyes, ears, mouth and nose!
The magic backfires!
"Whoosh——"
Roy pulled the trigger without hesitation and shot an arrow into her eye socket. An arrow stained with flesh, bones, and brains pierced the back of the head.
The sorceress fell to the ground and lost her breath. She was so pitiful that she died without even casting a single spell.
"Kill Tilia, experience value +100... lv3 (110/1500)"
The experience value of a warlock is actually several times higher than the 20 points of an ordinary person!
There was no room for him to think too much~IndoMTL.com~Suddenly there was a scream and roar in the cave, and the third Scoia'tael appeared waving a huge two-handed sword.
The pointed ears revealed his elf ancestry, but his figure was not as slender as the female elf, as if he was malnourished. His well-developed muscles bulged out the dark gray chainmail. On the exposed neck and left shoulder, you can clearly see the fresh green leaves, branches, and vine tattoos.
His face was distorted, filled with grief and anger. After witnessing the death of the warlock, he rushed out of the shadows like a hurricane, and the sharp sword blade slashed hard at the young man's chest!
A strong wind blew against his face. Roy's breath was suffocated, and he rolled sideways on the ground. He took a step slower.
But another dark war hammer almost held the sword for him.
"Move...my brother, get over me first!"
Stuttering Bernie's face burned with blood, his eyes glared, he kicked the elf in the chest, kicked him into the shadows, and hit his head with the warhammer.
"I'm going to help! There may be people inside!"
Regan Dahlberg, carrying "Blood Brothers", also pursued him into the cave.
Outside the cave, just ten seconds after the war started, Roy was left alone, as well as the male elf who was shot through the chest and lying half-dead on the ground.
"Uh...uh..."
Blood froth dripped from the corners of his mouth, his face was twisted in pain, his green eyes were full of deep hatred, and he bared his mouth to reveal his white teeth, wishing he could drink the blood and eat the flesh of the human in front of him.
"Sorry..."
Roy cannot understand the Scoia'tael's hatred of humans, and similarly, he will not pity these people. With five fingers, he grabbed a crossbow arrow out of thin air.
Before he can take any further action, the mutated disciple will be born!
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