The Divine Hunter Chapter 7: Desolate Waterfall Temple
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"Chi..."
Frien lit the torch, and the firelight illuminated an ancient and spacious hall. Several blue-gray columns supported the ceiling. Spider webs were crawling everywhere, and moths and insects were sucked into empty shells and rotted in the webs. It turned black, and vines emerged from the cracks in the wall, passing through the ground like a python and connecting to the other end.
His eyes moved to the corner of the hall. A black shadow suddenly appeared on the stone wall behind a pillar - a four-legged beast, half the size of a man, squatting on the ground, its stubby forelimbs quickly grabbing the air.
Frien's eyelids jumped in fright, and he looked at each other with the demon hunter, then slowly moved back towards the shadow, one to the left and the other to the right.
"Chirp!" A piercing scream echoed in the hall, and it came out from behind the pillar.
What a big gray-furred mouse!
The size is no less than that of a strong hound. It is covered with thick gray fur, has sharp teeth and claws, and its pupils are filled with crazy scarlet.
Facing two big men with weapons, it chirped and charged forward.
"Shua—"
Gu Weisier struck forward, splitting the flesh and blood with the sharp blade, and cut it into two pieces. Blood gushed out of its waist and abdomen, staining the ground red. It fell to the ground, twitched twice and stopped moving.
"What a ghost! What was this place used for before?" Frien looked around, "There were robbers guarding the outside, and a big gray-haired rat just came in... A place where birds don't poop. I don’t know what this thing eats to grow so fat. If a cat bumps into it, it will only be torn into pieces! Of course, except for the knife cat."
"Man," he said after a pause, "I have an ominous feeling. If you continue to go deeper, I'm afraid there will be other dangers."
The demon hunter squatted down on the body and began to cut off the rat's tail. From observation, it turned out that its tail was an alchemical material.
The corner of Frien's mouth twitched, and his face became numb.
In the past two days, he has seen too many "inhuman" behaviors on the other side. He is like a seven or eight-year-old child, full of strong curiosity about all flowers, plants and animals. He picks one here, that one Cut a piece off the side and put it into a bag that will never fill up.
It’s not surprising.
After cutting off the tail, he walked through a narrow and dark corridor, and after collecting a few shimmering mushrooms from the wall, he came to a nearly closed room.
"This is the mechanism in Master Farenjia's mouth." Frien rubbed his temples distressedly and looked at the iron gate pressing down on the ground at the end of the hall, the lever in front of the door, and the three rotating wheels with different patterns. The stone tablet said seriously, "We are not mages who do research all day long. I'm afraid it will take a day to crack this thing!"
However, his complaints just fell to the ground.
The demon hunter looked around casually, focusing on two stone tablets on the second floor and one stone tablet on the first floor, and suddenly stepped forward to operate the mechanism.
He simply and decisively twisted the three rotating stone tablets a few times, and the patterns on the tablets changed into snakes, snakes, and dolphins.
He pulled the lever again.
Click...
The iron gate rises, revealing the bright road!
Frien was stunned, with a blush of shame on his simple cheeks.
The time it took for the opponent to unlock the trap was only twenty seconds.
"Am I too stupid, or is Golden Eyes too smart?"
However, in the past two days, he has been numbed by Roy's blows.
"What else can he not know about giving birth to a child?"
The trap was unlocked, but Roy was not busy passing it.
Instead, he spread his hands and feet forward and backward, making a weird casting posture, pointing his finger towards the open space, and 50 points of magic power poured into the "Summoning Demon Pet" rune in his mind.
At the same time, the experience value is reduced by 5 points.
"Boom!"
A blue-purple sphere was drilled out from the position of his finger, as if it had opened a door to a certain realm. When the sphere disappeared, a hellhound that was larger than a gray-haired mouse came at the call, squatting on its hind legs, lazily He yawned lazily, revealing his jagged, pale canine teeth.
Before coming here, it seemed to be resting.
Roy muttered an instruction in his mind.
It stood up suddenly, shook its dark fur, and rushed into the iron gate behind the mechanism in high spirits.
"Woof!" After ten seconds, the Cerberus, who had stepped on the thunder and confirmed that it was safe, called out softly, and then Roy called Frien to follow him.
Everything you see is dusty porcelain urns and wooden shelves.
“Why does the gloomy environment and architectural style look like a large tomb, and all these bottles and jars look like burial utensils?”
"Why does this roll of cloth smell like rottenness? It couldn't be a shroud, right?"
"Hmmmm..."
Roy blocked his mouth with the gold coins in the porcelain urn.
The two men immediately started a sweep with their eyes open!
……
"Whoosh—"
The bowstring vibrated continuously, and two short rays of silver light passed through the air,
The heads of the two evil rats exploded with blood and hit the wall hard, making no movement.
The hellhound let out a low and angry hiss from its throat, biting the neck of an evil rat and letting it scream until it died.
"Shua—"
The sword light drew a straight line of blood, and the fourth evil rat was cut in half by Gu Weisier.
Frien shook his wrist and stared at the branch roads extending in all directions like a spider web in front of him, as well as the old-style, dark coffins that could be seen everywhere.
His idea was verified. The Wild Waterfall Temple was a mass tomb.
Some coffins are embedded in the wall on one side of the corridor, and some are placed directly against the wall.
And it wasn't empty inside - there lay an ugly corpse.
I don’t know how long they have been dead. The corpses have not turned into a pile of broken bones. They still maintain their complete form, like mummies that have been weathered for many years. Their skin and muscles are rotten and emaciated.
They wear sleeveless iron armor like warriors, holding rusty weapons in their arms: two-handed broadswords, battle axes, one-handed swords, axes, shields, and long-range bows and arrows.
The overall shape gives people a sense of calmness and authority.
"A warrior of the ancient Nords?" Frien's eyes showed a look of surprise, and he moved closer to the coffin with respect in his eyes.
He intended to pay his respects.
Someone pulled his shoulder from behind.
Roy shook his head and glanced at the summons at his feet.
The Cerberus immediately rushed towards the pile of coffins, but less than five meters away, it stepped into the restricted area and violated the majesty of the deceased.
"Kazkaz..." A series of crisp sounds of bones rubbing against each other echoed in the dense corridor.
The pile of rotten bones and flesh held the long sword, twisted its neck, stood up from the coffin where it was living, and completely came to life!
"Whoosh—"
A crossbow arrow streaked through the air in the corridor.
The mummy running towards the two men seemed to have been hit by a battering ram. The whole body was knocked back into the upright coffin, and dust was everywhere.
Half of the face that was shattered by the arrow was **** and covered with brain matter like dehydrated vegetables.
However, in its only remaining eye, the icy blue light still flickered, showing its extremely tenacious vitality.
The witcher stared at it with deep eyes.
Nord Undead
Identity: Ancient Nord, Dragon Cult believer
Attributes:
Strength: 9
Agility: 5
Physique: 9
Perception: 4
Will: 6
Charm: 3
Spirit: 5
Skills:
Trenches,
Ghoul (passive): The soul of this creature is affected by some special magic and is bound in the body. Immune to bleeding, unaffected by pain, weak points disappear, breaking the limitations of the body's self-protection, exerting full strength, but reaction and movement speed are weakened compared to before death. Strength +1, Constitution +1, Agility -1.
War cry, cold resistance, basic swordsmanship lv8, constellation blessing - (Warrior Constellation).
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"Pfft..."
The **** dog jumped up suddenly, bit his neck, and opened its mouth to spit out orange flames.
The flames jumped from the chest of the Nord undead to the head and circled, and the ice blue eyes finally went out.
Da da da da, continuous footsteps came.
Frien's back was slightly bent, and he gripped the long sword tightly. The other undead sprinted towards this side, and the long-handled ax spun in its hand, cutting through the air.
And Roy lightly pulled the trigger and smashed its head with an arrow,
Kill Nord undead, experience +40.
Raised an eyebrow.
If all the monsters in the temple move a beat slower, it would be too slow to arrive one by one.
After receiving some kind of command, the Cerberus instantly turned into a black lightning, nimbly slipped under the crotches of the remaining Nord undead, and ran wildly into the deep and dark corridor, accompanied by a burst of "woof, woof" The dog barks loudly, "woof".
In just a few seconds, along the way, the undead lying in dilapidated and ancient coffins shook off the dust on their bodies, tore open the cobwebs, and revived from death with the weapons they had used in life!
They huddled shoulder to shoulder in the tunnel, slowly pursuing the Cerberus.
Armor and weapons collide!
The bones are cracking!
More than twenty armored mummies lined up in a line seven to eight meters long, following behind a black-skinned and red-eyed hellhound.
One end next to the other, like a team of refugees with blue will-o'-the-wisps burning in their pupils!
And the tunnel is too narrow, barely allowing two Nord undead to pass side by side.
"Plop!"
The bruised Cerberus was struck by a sword from behind and dissipated into smoke.
Roy's face was stern, and he glanced at the nervous Dragonborn, signaling him to guard behind him. He suddenly outlined the Kelamp seal with five fingers, and a dark spell appeared in the air. Another hunter wearing the same look as him appeared. The demon jumped out of the torrent of magic.
"He" took the hand crossbow thrown by the main body and overturned the arrow at the emerging Nord undead.
Frien fell into a daze, his eyes wandering between the two golden eyes.
What happened? Why did two brothers suddenly appear?
Is this magic? Doppelgänger magic?
But Roy ignored him at all. He grabbed the Sword of the Lake Lady from the void with his right hand. Golden light gushed out from his body, and a kaleidoscope-like halo of Arden appeared under his feet. He suddenly jumped to Nord Undead. Passing through the road, the tunnel is at the front.
"This is—" A purple electric snake emerged from the palm of his hand, and smote the leader's mummy holding the war hammer.
The power of Alder Tremor is obviously a level higher than that of the other world. Electric arcs flow through their simple iron armor and rusty weapons, infecting one by one like a plague.
The limbs of the first five Nord undead trembled like twitches, and they stopped two meters in front of the demon hunter!
"Shua—" The Lake Girl's Sword took the opportunity to slash across the chest with incredible speed!
The six star-shaped runes forming a semicircle on the sword went out.
A **** sword energy flew out from the blade across the entire tunnel.
"Shua—"
Cut through armor, weapons, bony bodies.
Like a hot knife cutting through butter, it flew seven or eight meters unimpeded in the crowded tunnel.
"Crash!"
A vigorous rain of flesh and blood fell, and more than twenty Nord undead were cut in half, with their chests and abdomen separated.
The dry internal organs slipped from the huge wounds, and they fell face to face, and more than twenty pairs of ice-blue eyes returned to darkness.
The crowded and noisy corridor was completely empty!
Kill Nord undead 40*20, Demon Hunter lv12 (1900/12500)
"Breathe...breathe..." Roy shook off the sticky blood on the sword. The sword was astonishingly lethal. Arondette was filled with vitality again, and the six runes shone brightly.
“The narrow terrain and the slow-moving Nord undead, this place is simply my paradise!”
"Bang!" Roy turned his wrist and knocked away an arrow, then leaned forward and stabbed at the remaining two melee enemies.
And Frien wielded the illusion of Guwishir and a crossbow to deal with the three undead that surrounded him from behind.
……
Five minutes later,
After the demon hunter and the dragonborn cleared the battlefield, they found two hundred gold coins, which were still divided equally.
And Roy stripped all the weapons from the more than 20 undead and put them into trophy packages, and waited until they returned to Xueman City to deal with them.
Although many of these weapons are rusty, they can still be worth a lot of money with a little treatment or remaking.
In addition, six cubic meters of space is more than enough to store hundreds of weapons.
……
Next, the two men's exploration became much more relaxed and regular. Roy kept summoning the Cerberus, using its speed and keen sense of smell to act as a pathfinder and detect mechanisms.
Roy, who has the ability to blink, can always disarm traps with ease and have a smooth journey.
Whenever Cerberus' duration runs out, he is summoned again.
The experience consumption of 5 points each time is insignificant compared to the harvest.
Whenever the mana consumption exceeds a quarter, Roy meditates on the spot for half an hour to recover the loss, while the Dragonborn stands guard.
The summoning runes become more solid with continued use.
……
The fighting combination of two people, one dog and one illusion is astonishingly powerful - the Cerberus lured a considerable number of mindless Nord undead into the narrow corridor at once. Roy put on the Quen Seal and used the blood to kill. , almost unlimited harvest!
The Nord undead were basically unable to touch the demon hunter's body, so they were split into two halves by the indestructible sword energy!
Freen, who was holding Guwyshir, joined forces with the Demon Hunter Illusion to deal with enemies that were outflanked from behind or were left alone.
In the dim cave, the firelight flickered and time flew by.
Five hours later.
Roy harvested more than fifty ancient Nord weapons and three hundred gold coins.
And Frien also received three hundred gold coins.
I also picked up a small soul stone on the way. Frien tried hard to persuade Roy to accept it.
At this point, there is no longer a Nord with blue eyes in all the forks in the road.
"Breathe in..."
In the narrow hall, the dragonborn Frien, who was covered in blood, turned his eyes while holding a long sword.
The ground was full of fallen undead mummies, and he only suffered minor injuries on his shoulders and thighs. He returned to normal after a dose of life potion.
The most valuable practical experience is improving at an astonishing speed.
The timid and cowardly man who avoided fighting in the past has transformed into a new explorer with some experience, and he suddenly feels heroic!
Brown eyes turned to Roy, who was breathing steadily and being energetic.
This adventure trip mainly depends on the Golden Eye Brothers.
Otherwise, he alone would have been killed countless times, and the other party was of noble character. Even though he had not made much contribution, he was willing to give him half of the money.
A trace of reverence suddenly flashed across Dragonborn's face.
In his poor knowledge, he has never encountered such a powerful and noble human being. Magic, swordsmanship, and shooting are all second to none.
In his opinion, even if they had met once, the legendary Stormcloak leader Ulfric, who killed High King Toig in a fair duel, was not as good as Golden Eyes, right?
A thought suddenly came to the Dragonborn's mind. Maybe, in the future, he could kill the terrifying dragon that had wreaked havoc in Holy Land Town.
Of course, add me too!
Frien clenched his fists.
……
The two walked through the twists and turns of the corridor and arrived in front of a door covered with cobwebs.
The footsteps stopped suddenly, and Roy made a silencing gesture towards Frien.
His heterochromatic irises glanced at the thick, sticky, pale cobwebs hanging from the low ceiling in front of him. Each one was as thick as a hemp rope. It can be imagined that the weaver's body shape was definitely extraordinary.
The witcher's senses activate.
Two colorful ribbons appeared in front of my eyes, passing through the spider web. One belonged to a human being, and the other belonged to a non-human creature. It had a **** smell, seemed to be injured, and exuded a faint smell of insect pheromones.
Roy cut the cobweb open in twos and twos, and suddenly outlined it with his fingers. In the black light, an illusion jumped out of the void, took the hand crossbow, followed the Cerberus, and poured into the hall where even the ground was covered with thick cobwebs!
"Plop!" A thick spider silk hung straight from the ceiling, and a large spider the size of a buffalo and covered with down slid down the spider silk.
It is all gray and white, with eight legs arranged on both sides to support its huge body. The tips of its two forelimbs have sharp claws, which it wields like a sickle.
There is a pair of chewing and sucking mouthparts in front of the head, and the two sharp claws covered with down on the left back are larger than the head and click together.
Frost-Eating Spider
Gender: Female
Age: 12
Life: 210
Attributes:
Strength: 15
Agility: 17
Physique: 21
Perception: 12
Will: 7
Charm: 3
Spirit: 5
Skills:
Toxic Spider Web Level 5: The Frostbite Spider sprays out a ball of spider web to attack the target. Spider webs are tough and sticky, difficult to break, and highly venomous, paralyzing prey's nerves through skin contact.
Frost Resistance (Passive): Increases resistance to cold and frost magic by 50%. However, the damage caused by fire attacks to it is also increased by 50%.
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The moment it fell, it pressed against the much smaller Cerberus.
The latter quickly jumped to the side to avoid the attack.
The spider spit out another pale ball and hit it in the head. The ball was like a bursting ripe tomato, splashing all over the Cerberus and covering it tightly.
"Whoosh—"
The bowstring hums.
Illusion raised his crossbow.
A ball of bright red blood burst out from the big spider's spindle-shaped bulging abdomen, and its body stumbled to the side involuntarily.
The Cerberus took the opportunity to spit out a burst of flames to burn the spider silk, and regained its freedom, but its skin turned a strange green color and the poison spread.
It roared angrily, and used its last strength to jump onto the big spider's head, biting with its claws and blood flying.
With a harsh high-frequency hiss, the Frostbite Spider climbed back up to the ceiling along its web. The Cerberus standing above it came into close contact with the wall, was knocked into a **** paste, and disappeared into the air.
"Whoosh—whoosh—"
Illusion shot two more arrows in succession, hitting the big spider's ugly head accurately. It fell to the ground wailing, its eight legs bent to the ground at the same time, and with a short burst of energy, it rose into the air and pounced on the illusion like lightning.
A blue-purple sphere appeared in the void, and a second hellhound was summoned by the demon hunter, spraying an orange fireball at the big spider!
The demon hunter, who had been watching, outlined his hands like blooming flowers, and a red talisman emerged. The blazing Igni Fury flames passed through the air and hit its abdomen with terrifying heat.
"Bang!"
The lower body of the frost-eating spider exploded like a watermelon, with red and green splattering all over the ground.
The flames burned onto its head, and it lay on the ground screaming, dragging half of its body and squirming for a few steps before falling to the ground silently.
The fire still burns.
Kill the frost-eating spider, experience +200, Demon Hunter lv12 (4300/12500)
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"Huh..."
Roy whistled, and the green hellhound ran to his feet and rolled affectionately. ~IndoMTL.com~ He patted its belly rewardingly and suddenly raised his eyebrows.
"Help, help me! Come on, sir!" A hoarse cry for help rang out from the corner of the cobweb-covered wall.
Frien walked over.
Roy quickly dissected a bulging poison sac from the big spider's body, as well as a white sphere similar to a mutant, and then moved forward.
A thin man was fixed in a wall made purely of spider webs. Except for his face, other parts were entangled in white sticky spider webs, unable to move at all!
The family received two reinforcements, their faces showed a look of ecstasy, and then they froze.
The handsome man in front of him was slowly turning his dark gold and silver-gray pupils to look up and down, with an extremely strange look on his face.
Like a hunter observing his favorite hound.
It makes men feel cold all over.