quicksilver blood

Chapter 374 Ordinary Hunter
Without warning, arrows condensed from silver-white flames suddenly penetrated the windows and walls, and flew towards Oakleigh, who seemed completely unresponsive!

The moment before the arrow was about to hit, the sound of the walls and windows being pierced just came, and large groups of bright silver flames ignited on the wall, slowly crawling against the wall.As soon as Oak Cliff turned around, he was hit by several silver-white flaming arrows.His body was penetrated directly by the flaming arrows, and he fell to the ground, letting out a miserable wail.

Amidst his wailing, small clusters of silvery-white flames burst out from Oaklive's eyes; as he coughed continuously, silvery-white sparks were sporadically coughed up by him.As if the flames at the bottom of the furnace were ventilated, bursting silver flames burst out from his body, completely engulfing his body in the blink of an eye, turning into a huge fireball as tall as a person.

"grown ups!"

"Your Excellency Oaklive!"

Only then did the sergeants around Oaklive realize what had happened.

After a brief moment of confusion, they began to move in a panic, trying to block Oakleigh's body from all directions.And tried to extinguish the flames on the wailing Oakleigh.

They picked up the blankets around them and threw them desperately at the flaming Oakleigh, and some of them poured the water they had just found on Oakleigh's body.

But all this is of no use.

The silver-white flame had no reaction when it touched the water. It neither suddenly became violent nor weakened. It was as if the water had no effect and was directly eaten by the flame.

For a moment, the sergeants suspected that the flames were some kind of illusion—but as one of the most determined among them tentatively touched the flames, his palms were instantly ignited.In less than ten seconds, those silver-white flames bit his entire body like a colony of ants.His whole body was ignited and turned into ashes on the spot.

This flame is real!And extremely deadly!

The sergeants were immediately aware of the incident.

But then, some doubts inevitably arose in their hearts.

Just rubbing against the edge of the flame caused so much damage... Then, after so long in the center of the flame, can Oakley still survive?

No, it was impossible to survive.

Even from such a distance, these soldiers could feel the extremely intense heat.They looked at the huge flame with vigilance, and slowly took out their weapons while looking back.

The corpse fragments, blood and bones on the surrounding ground slowly melt like snow in the sun.But the disgusting atmosphere did not improve at all.

Alarm bells rang wildly in their hearts, and a feeling of being targeted by something came from the center of the flame.

It was as if the flame didn't burn out anything, but awakened something.

The next moment, the wall scorched by the crawling silver flames collapsed.The soldiers turned their heads subconsciously, looking at the wall that was crisped by the flames.

However, it was only an instant, and a smell of burning drew their attention back.

But it is already late.

The silver-white flame twitched twice like a heartbeat, and then shattered.Instead, it was a slowly flowing substance like scorched red lava.

When they turned their heads again, a large hand formed from lava was hanging over their heads and slowly pressed down.The soldier who was selected as the target couldn't even move under the imposing lock, and could only wait tremblingly for himself to be burned into cinders by the lava.

His hair had turned yellow and curled due to the high temperature, and his skin was red and hot.

But at this moment, a silver-white blade of light suddenly appeared in his vision.

As a slanting arc flashed past, the big lava hand was cut off suddenly, twitching and sliding to the ground, turning into a pool of lava, and igniting the floor, emitting bright red flames.

The soldier opened his mouth wide and looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him with a look of astonishment.

Long silver-blue hair, emerald-like glittering eyes, and that exquisite doll-like face—it was one of the two people who had just escaped!

"Wait, you are..."

"You don't care who I am."

Roland opened his mouth and interrupted him neatly: "I don't care how you are bewitched. In short, you are just ordinary people who have been implicated. From now on, it is the problem between me and this monster—— —It’s none of your business anymore.”

His voice was sonorous and powerful, without the slightest hesitation.

For a moment, the soldiers who originally wanted to come and control Roland's surroundings hesitated.

That's right, most of them don't know this guy well.It was only a few days ago that their superiors suddenly told them that they would come here only if they were asked to temporarily listen to the dispatch of the so-called "dispatched officials from the South Wind Ring".

They weren't even sure what the "Southern Ring" was.I just heard that this is a druid school that is relatively active in the south of Caral close to Titan.A research school for various druid apprentices, with a deep understanding of various geography, geology, and monster ecology. Some time ago, in the name of Caral's expatriate druid school, he was in Titan Using divine magic to repair the drains effectively corrected the Titans' erroneous impression of the druids "wearing animal skins and holding wooden crutches, eating human flesh and jumping gods", and it also changed their view of the whole of Karal.

Of course, among the above list of glorious histories, there is only one sentence that really works, and that is the "Druid School".

As a Caral, respecting druids has almost become their instinct.Therefore, they did not doubt the boss's words, but implemented them very focused.

But look at it now... this lava figure transformed from Oakleigh roaring after being hit by an arrow does not make him connect with the wise and loving elders in the minds of ordinary Karal people.

"May I ask, Mr. Oaklif... what is he? And what are you..."

A young man with shoulder-length short hair asked hesitantly.

Roland looked serious: "He is a humanoid monster that can control the mind. I have been hunting him for a long time. As for me... I am just an ordinary Suze hunter. You don't need to pay attention."

While speaking, Roland raised his wrist, and the gray long sword with a silver-white blade drew several traces in the air, cutting off the lava figure's hands directly.

...an ordinary hunter?Pay it off?

The people around couldn't help but feel ashamed.

……Just kidding?Ordinary hunters can kill this kind of monster at will?
And aren't all hunters from Farajo?What happened to Su Ze's hunter?

"Are all Su Ze's hunters monsters?"

Roland vaguely heard someone murmur beside him.

He smiled slightly, and then his face became solemn: "You all stay behind me. As long as I am still alive, I will not let you suffer."

Roland has been waiting by the side for a long time, and finally waited for an opportunity to cut in.

This Oakleigh is just a small character, and Roland needs to know who is standing behind him.

(End of this chapter)