The Divine Hunter Chapter 68: Arrived at the destination
Blessing among misfortunes.
The entire tunnel can only accommodate one person.
Roy only has to face a single enemy at a time.
The crossbow in his hand flashed with silver light, and the evil ghost charging at the front was instantly shot in the head and fell to the ground.
In an almost seamless transition, the second evil spirit immediately jumped over the corpse and rushed toward him on all fours like a beast.
Without enough time to pull the string and place the arrow, the boy used his toes as the center of gravity and used the hand crossbow as a shield to draw a semicircle from right to left. The crossbow hit the evil ghost's chin hard, shattering its mouth full of fine needle-like teeth, causing it to scream in pain and fall down.
"Kid, change your position, you go to the back!" The demon hunter behind him shouted in a weak and hoarse voice. At the same time, he changed the five fingers of his right hand and summoned the purple Arden magic circle to cover the narrow tunnel and weaken the evil spirit. Ghost speed. "My leg is injured, but my sword-wielding hand is fine!"
"Shut up, Leisuo." Roy retracted his crossbow, then clenched his right hand in the void and took out the Guweixir Sword. "I can't hide behind a wounded man and be a coward. This time it's my turn to protect you."
Clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands and thrust it forward, the sharp blade penetrated the evil ghost's chest without any hindrance.
He kicked the corpse's chest again, and took advantage of the situation to pull out the sword blade, letting the blood spurt stain his face red, and his eyes were also reflected red.
Gu Weisier slashed from left to right, breaking open a piece of his chest again.
The advantage of a narrow tunnel is that there is absolutely no room for dodge. For chopping and stabbing, there is no need to pay attention to the rules of the sword. A random sword will definitely hit the target.
But his strength and sword-wielding skills are far inferior to those of a demon hunter. He is not strong enough to cut an evil spirit in two with one sword, nor can he defeat the enemy with one move.
This gave the opponent a chance. The evil ghost, who was gutted and struggling to death, still had enough energy to grab his left arm, instantly breaking open the leather armor and scratching out a row of **** gashes.
Roy's cheek twitched in pain.
The evil ghosts became even more crazy when they smelled the fresh blood. The guy behind them actually pushed the seriously injured guy in front with all their strength, not allowing him to retreat, and used it as a shield to hit the boy.
At this time, the long sword was completely buried in the "shield"'s chest and abdomen, but Roy could not even pull out the hilt, and was pushed backwards by an irresistible force in front of him and fell backwards.
The power of an individual is still too weak compared to a group of evil ghosts.
The witcher's strong arms suddenly supported him from behind, holding on to the creaking bones that were about to break, stretching the muscles that were so tired that they were about to collapse, and a mountain-wide back emerged from the ground behind him.
At the same time, the muscular right hand crossed his shoulder, his five fingers outlined a blue triangle in mid-air, and he pushed forward suddenly——
"Bang!"
A strong and short burst of air echoed in the tunnel, and the impact of Alder's seal instantly knocked back the wave-like demons, clearing a large open space again.
"Since you don't want to retreat, then attack from the front, and I will use the seal to assist!"
"Yeah!"
The demon hunter master and apprentice began a hasty and wonderful cooperation in the narrow tunnel.
Roy, who usually hides behind and shoots cold arrows, stands upright in the front to attack - alternating short crossbows and steel swords in his hands, constantly switching between long-range and melee combat, sometimes penetrating the head with arrows, and sometimes disemboweling with the edge of the steel sword. Belly...
The blood on his body is getting thicker and thicker, and there are more and more wounds.
But his young face was as strong as steel, and he refused to give in.
The demon hunter, who is accustomed to charging forward, stayed behind this time, using his rich practical experience to flexibly cast his seals and maintain the Arden magic circle under his feet to slow down the evil ghost's movement.
If a single evil spirit attacks, use the Yaksi Dharma Seal to confuse its mind and create an opportunity for Roy to kill.
If a group of people rush towards you, use Alder's Seal to knock them away.
The master-disciple cooperation in the tunnel went from raw to tacit understanding and quickly became smooth. In just two minutes, more than fifteen evil ghosts were killed.
However, if the corpse does not stay for more than five seconds, it will be pulled out of the tunnel by the surging evil ghosts.
……
"Shua——"
Once again, Roy's trembling hands held Guweixir and stabbed it into the evil ghost's eyeball at a tricky angle, penetrating his brain.
Pulling out the sword, dirty blood dripped from the tip of the sword, and a stream of bright red blood came out from the young man's sleeve and dripped along his wrist.
His breathing was as heavy as a broken bellows, and his figure became shaky.
In the short but fierce battle, the skin on the chest, shoulders, and arms were all torn apart. The evil ghost's venom began to act at this time, causing fever, tingling, weakness... and even the vision began to blur.
What's worse is that the demon hunter behind him is also running out of magic power.
At this time, the young man vaguely saw a big man emerging from the wave of demons, and with a furious roar, it rushed towards him.
The muscles all over his body are like a charging carriage.
He instinctively shot an arrow at the opponent. The arrow accurately penetrated the eyeball, but it was rare that it was not fatal. The big man let out a cry of pain, held an arrow in his left eye, and threw himself in front of him with all his strength.
Axxi——
The demon hunter used the last seal to confuse its mind and make it freeze on the spot.
The young man took the opportunity to send Gu Weisiel into its lower abdomen, used his remaining strength, dragged the sharp blade vertically from bottom to top, and cut open its internal organs.
Blood spurted out.
An ordinary evil ghost would have lost the power to attack due to severe pain and bleeding.
And the big guy’s vitality is extremely tenacious.
Suffering such a severe injury, there is still room for a counterattack before death - wails burst out, the eyes of the dead fish shoot out with incomparable malice and cruelty, and the fingers and claws of the sickle are like shining cold light and are suddenly swung in front of the body, like a sharp blade slicing through tofu, In an instant, he slit the young man's neck and cut open most of his chest.
In an instant, broken blood vessels, chopped meat, red rolled skin, and pale bone stubble were all exposed to the air.
The coquettish blood splashed all over its head and face.
Roy felt a sharp pain, even worse than the first time he took the premedicine.
The pain was so extreme that he almost fainted instantly.
This process was too short, so that he had no time to react, and all his life force was lost. His pupils dilated and spread, his dark eyes lost their luster, boundless weakness and emptiness surged out, and deep darkness enveloped him. , the soul seems to be falling in the dark night sky.
Falling!
Falling!
Return to eternal silence.
"Little devil!"
The hoarse, familiar voice sounded, the coordinates of a light in the darkness——
He regained consciousness for just a thousandth of a second and then had a thought.
Upgrade!
Shua——
There was a faint golden light flashing.
An indescribable feeling of comfort surged out from every cell, and the dying boy's dilated pupils condensed and flashed with a red light.
Shocked!
The evil ghost chief's body was frozen, and his pale single eye reflected a figure holding a long sword - the last scene he saw in his life was the extremely brilliant sword light.
Guweixir flew through the air, drawing a beautiful arc of light.
The ferocious head whirled backwards, and the **** body fell heavily to the ground!
"Kill the Evil Chief, experience +100... Demon Hunter LV4 (600/2000)!"
The boy who returned to his prime state had no time to pay attention to the information in the template, and was ready with a crossbow in one hand and a steel sword in the other.
Unexpectedly, the Wuyangyang army of evil ghosts stopped paying attention to them. They dragged the corpse of the evil ghost chief and exited the tunnel.
They all seemed to have gone crazy. They struggled with their companions and began to kill each other fiercely, fighting for the corpse!
Obviously the chief's flesh and blood is more attractive than human flesh and blood!
"Come on, kid!" The demon hunter called his attention back, his amber pupils scanning the intact skin on the boy's chest and neck, and he was deeply shocked!
But he suppressed the strong curiosity in his heart. "Don't wait for them to fight for victory and give birth to a new chief!"
……
The two walked through the tunnel for half a minute, and the evil spirits fighting for the chief's body did not pursue them again.
The sunlight is getting brighter and brighter, and there are more signs of life activities around.
Millipedes and spiders patrolled between the cracks in the rock. The star-nosed mole, with its pointed head and long snout and a nose blooming like a chrysanthemum, poked its head out of the crack in the cracked wall. It chirped and looked curiously at the strange thing in front of it. silhouette.
Roy buried his head like a stubborn cattle, he had been waiting for the witcher to ask.
However, the other party seemed not to notice his miraculous changes - even he himself found it incredible. At the moment of upgrade, the comprehensive recovery not only repaired his fatal injuries, but also the old injuries caused by the deer-headed spirit were completely healed. The skin at the wound seemed to be reborn, white, smooth, and moist, with no sign of injury at all.
His entire body was healed from the inside out. Not only the physical injuries, hunger, fatigue, poisoning, and disease, but also the haze in his heart and all the discomfort caused by fighting fiercely in the mine for a long time were all dispelled... …
The condition is unparalleled and perfect.
The full recovery was beyond his imagination.
There is still a lot of new information emerging in the template, but he is ready to leave the mine and sort it out in detail.
"Leso..."
"Kid, I don't want to know your secrets now, even if you are the illegitimate son of the goddess." The demon hunter seemed to see the entanglement in his heart, and for the first time, a smile appeared on his blood-covered, stiff face, " Later, when you really think about it clearly and are willing to say it from the bottom of your heart, then explain it to me."
……
The atmosphere finally regained its harmony.
After the two of them broke through three white spider webs in succession, Goddess Meritelli showed a kind smile.
Not far away, a patio-like hole appeared. Some shriveled plant vines and broken hemp ropes hung at the hole. Next to it was a broken ladder with a missing leg.
The weather was getting warmer far away from the hinterland of Mahakam. Even though he was half-clothed, Roy didn't feel too cold. Instead, there was a strange yellow light blooming in front of him. After placing the witcher in place, he stretched out his hand to block his sight and went to the bottom of the patio.
After groping in the dark cave for nearly a week, the sunlight outside seemed too dazzling. He had to raise his head and close his eyes tightly. After moving his eyelids for a long time to adapt, he slowly opened his eyes piece by piece.
"Gods above me! Do you think I can fly?"
God seemed to have played another joke on him. The exit above was more than thirty feet high from the ground. Even if the mutated demon hunter's physical fitness was far superior to that of ordinary people, he still couldn't jump that high! ?
Through the hole, he could see the blue sky, the dazzling sunshine, and a few dry weeds. Everything was so kind and inviting, but difficult to reach.
"Which **** cut the rope at the entrance of the cave!" It was like seeing an oasis from a distance in the desert, but up close it turned out to be a mirage.
He turned over and over to study the damaged ladder unwillingly,
"Son of a bitch! Even if Lei Suo somehow mastered acrobatics and could stand on the ladder and lift me up, he would still be far from the entrance of the cave. What's more, his physical condition couldn't climb up at all."
The two reluctantly gave up on the "patio" and continued to walk forward for a while. They soon made a new discovery - his hand touched the two crossed dwarf forging hammer symbols on the wall.
"Haha...this is called the inexhaustible road of heaven and man!"
At the end of the Smile Mine tunnel was a solid wall. There seemed to be no way to go. However, the ground a few steps in front of the wall suddenly sunk downwards. Roy walked over and raised his buttocks and lowered his head to observe - —A deep, sparkling pool emerged from the darkness.
The sporadic light is not enough to see the whole picture of the water pool. There are vague conical stalactites emerging from the water pool, like the jagged teeth of a monster.
However, such a wonderful pool~IndoMTL.com~ has piles of stinky excrement floating on the ground and water near it... This is a cesspool created by a group of evil spirits.
Thinking about it, this should be one of the evil ghost's toilets.
Well, the water in the pool is flowing slowly, and the bottom of it must also lead to the outside world, otherwise it would be impossible to explain where the evil ghost's food comes from.
Why is there a cesspool at the end of the tunnel? Is this a joke played on him by fate? Roy felt a deep malice, and at the same time a bad feeling arose in his heart.
"No! I have to find a way to climb up from that hole! Tie the ancient Weishir sword with a hemp rope, and then throw it up... like this..."
"Kid, put it away for me..." The demon hunter suddenly disassembled the dagger used to fix the injured leg and handed it over.
"Well," Roy put away the dagger and leaned forward to observe the pool, curiously, "What do you want to do by untying it?"
"Time is tight and I don't have time to think about it. How are your swimming skills?" the witcher asked in return.
"Not bad, children who grew up by the river..." This refers to the previous world.
He realized something was wrong and ran towards the patio, but how could he be faster than the witcher? With a thick pull and push, the boy was pushed into the pool by an irresistible force.
His eyes widened in horror, and he flapped his cheeks like a big-headed fish. He waved his hands desperately and scratched in the air, but it was all in vain. As soon as his body sank, he fell into the pool, splashing a flower. A splash full of flavor.
"Congratulations, starting from today, you have taken an important step toward becoming a witcher..."
Lesuo squatted down like a toad, took a deep breath, and jumped in with a "pop" sound.
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End of Volume 2