Big single player

Just as she left the courtyard and came to a dark and gloomy corridor, a hand that suddenly appeared grabbed her by the back of the collar and lifted her entire petite body up!

A somewhat satisfied hoarse voice followed:

"Got you, little one!"

It was a short man with a crooked nose, a bruised and swollen face, and an obvious scar on his lip.

The one who grabbed Xili was Terra Nova, who was punched by Lu Qi in the nose, and then threw Keira out of the window during the scuffle!

The short warlock clamped his hands firmly on Ciri's shoulders, making the girl's struggle meaningless:

"Stop flapping your wings, little bird, or I'll burn your feathers! Let me take a good look at what the Emperor Emhyr of Nilfgaard and the chick that Vigfortz values ​​so much looks like. Sample"

Getting close to Ciri, Terra Nova looked the silver-haired girl up and down, and then opened his foul-smelling mouth:

"Interesting, they say you are so precious, but I think you are worthless. However, you are a person who can see the future. There must be something worth their efforts, and you must grasp your value."

"What if the person who gave you to Emhyr as a gift was Old Terra Nova? What kind of reward would he be willing to offer? It's exciting to think about!"

"Why don't you say a word? Do you think I'm afraid of you, a little bird in my palm? A false prophet, false prophet?!"

"Perhaps you should be afraid."

Hearing Ciri's murmur, the short warlock immediately turned to the sky and laughed, but in the next second, the laughter turned into a scream of pain.

A "snap" of lightning shot directly at his back, causing his feet to go limp in pain, and he fell to his knees directly on the ground.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ciri leaped forward and broke free from Terra Nova's restraint in an instant.

"You can't escape from me"

While muttering, the short warlock raised one hand, aimed at Ciri? and began to chant spells in a crazy and hoarse voice.

However? Someone faster than him!

An afterimage suddenly appeared behind him.

The next second? The flashing sword cut through the air, and cut off the head of the short Warlock neatly!

The head, whose lips were still trembling slightly? Turned a few times in the air? Finally, with a "bang" sound, it fell to the ground.

In an instant, rich bright red gushes out from the fracture!

Hearing the sound, Shirley looked back, but was pleasantly surprised to see a familiar face:

"Geralt!"

"Ciri."

In addition to the white-haired demon? Ciri also saw a black-haired man and a sorceress she had seen in Gastang Palace.

That is Lu Qi and Keira who came together with Geralt to find Ciri.

Taking a step forward, kicking hard on the headless corpse, Keira cursed in a low voice with a somewhat ambiguous voice:

"Short? Let you beat me and throw me out of the window"

Needless to say? The bolt of lightning that hit Terra Nova's back just now was exactly what she did.

Allowing Kaila to vent her inner depression, Lu Qi stepped forward and reminded:

"There's no time, let's get out of here quickly, the Scoia'tael will come after you soon"

As soon as the words were finished, there was a burst of hurried and noisy footsteps from the stairs behind him!

Ever since, the four of them ran away without saying a word.

However, before he ran far, there were several "swoosh, shoosh" and a series of sharp arrows struck from behind and plunged into the ground on both sides.

Looking back, the demon stopped suddenly, held the sword in both hands, and said calmly:

"Alex, you and the two of them go first, and I will block those elves."

Hearing this, Ciri couldn't help but stop, and shouted loudly:

"Are you abandoning me too?!"

"I'll come later, he's my friend and will protect you."

Glancing at Lu Qi who was on the side, the silver-haired girl looked at another shorter steel sword behind the demon, and said firmly:

"Give me my sword, Geralt!"

However, the devil did not intend to just hand over the sword to her, but looked directly into those green eyes and said calmly:

"With a sword in your hand, you have to kill with it. Can you do it?"

"I don't know, give me my sword."

At Ciri's insistence, Geralt handed her the tailor-made steel sword.

Lu Qi, who witnessed the whole process, knew that the Scoia'tael couldn't do anything to him even though he knew that with the devil's skills.However, before leaving, I still did not forget to remind:

"Be careful, don't be shot into a hedgehog by those guys"

"I'll be there soon."

. . .

Leaving Geralt behind, the three who had just left Gastang Palace were about to walk down the road around the hillside, away from this chaotic vortex.

But at this moment, a sound of horseshoes sounded from behind!

Ciri, who was running, couldn't help but look back, fear immediately made her freeze in place.

Chasing the three of them on horseback was a knight in black armor, with raptor feathers on his helmet, and a black cloak fluttering in the wind behind him, whistling.

And behind him, some elf archers with squirrel fur hats came hurriedly.

The galloping black knight on the black horse reminded Ciri of Sintra, of the Nilfgaardians in black armor massacring the city, and of the blood and raging fire.

"Shirley!"

With Lu Qi's shout, the silver-haired girl who stood there blinked her eyes, and woke up from the nightmare that had been haunting her all this time.

Seeing another wave of pursuers approaching, Lu Qi pulled out the steel sword at his waist, and looked at the female sorceress beside him:

"Kayla, you and her go first!"

"how about you?"

"I'll come right after I finish them off!"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Qi casually raised the steel sword in his hand, and blocked a sharp sword that was shot at the head with a "clang".

The next second, he raised his left hand politely, swung it forward, and shot out a throwing knife that blended into the darkness.

With a sound of "ah", an elf who shot an arrow at him not far away immediately covered his throat with his hands and fell limply to the ground.

At the same time, the black-armored knight riding at the forefront is getting closer and closer:

"Cub of Cintra, you can't escape this time!"

Hearing this, Lu Qi, who was standing in front of Xili and Keira, sharpened his eyes and swung his left hand forward again!

Accompanied by the scream of the horse, the knight on the horse only felt castrated, and before he had time to react, he was thrown flying by the horse who suddenly knelt on his knees!

With a bang, the black-armored knight rolled a few times on the ground before rolling into the grass beside him.

And Ciri, who witnessed all this, saw the funny appearance of the black knight who lingered in his dream, fell off his horse, and then rolled into the grass. The fear in his heart was immediately replaced by relief:

"It turns out that the guy I've been afraid of is so useless"

Chapter 519 The Cruel Black-haired Demon

"Damn"

While cursing, he put on the crooked black helmet and shook his dizzy head before Cassirer put his hands on the ground and tried his best to crawl out from the lush grass.

Before he could pull out the long sword at his waist, the scene in front of him made his eyes condense, revealing a surprised expression:

On a not-so-wide road, a black-haired man dressed in gray with the Redanian eagle emblem printed on his chest, holding a long sword, bravely greeted the elf team of more than ten people.

However, he is not going to die, but to kill!

The precise archery skills of the elves were eclipsed by the vigorous evasion movements and the terrifying reaction speed.

The sharp arrows shot one after another were all dodged or blocked by the black-haired man, without exception!

As the distance narrowed, the elves took back their bows and arrows, drew out their long swords, and rushed forward.

Seeing this, there seemed to be no trace of fear or panic on the black-haired man's face, and he still maintained a terrifyingly calm expression.

Moreover, Cassirer dared to swear to the emperor of Nilfgaard, the "white flame dancing on the enemy's grave", and he saw the upturned corner of the black-haired man's mouth!

He was laughing! ! !

The Scoia'tael, who had an absolute superiority in numbers, originally thought that this overreaching guy would be hacked to death with random swords, leaving his head in a different place.

However, it wasn't until the extremely sharp blade easily slashed across the neck of one of the elves that they realized how terrifying the black-haired man in front of them was!

This is simply a ruthless black-haired demon who wants to kill!

Just over ten seconds later, the situation changed dramatically.

The larger Scoia'tael party fought against the black-haired man with long swords, bows and arrows in their hands.

However, they stand no chance.

Under the black-haired demon's twitching figure? And the simple and direct swordsmanship? The elves turned into one after another still warm corpses, piled on the stone slabs of the road.

Soon, the ground was stained scarlet with blood and became extremely slippery.

And Cassirer, who leaned out from the grass, could only stare wide-eyed? His whole body froze in place as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

When he reacted? The devil had already stood in front of him.

"don't kill"

Before he finished speaking, the young knight appointed by Emperor Nilfgaard to hunt down Ciri felt a pain in his neck, and the vision of his eyes suddenly raised.

"Huh? Who is this headless corpse that is splattering blood?"

Before Cassirer could figure out the answer to this question, an irresistible sleepiness hit him, and the darkness slowly swallowed him.

After killing this wave of pursuers? Unscathed, Lu Qi casually threw away the long sword with a gap in his hand? Picked up another steel sword in his hand from the elf, and then headed in the direction Keira and Ciri left again? up.

Just as he left, a white-haired witcher came quickly from the direction of Gastang Palace.

Seeing the pool of blood covered with corpses on the road? He couldn't help but stop.

Kneeling down, he carefully inspected the traces of the fierce battle, and when he found that there were no bodies of Lu Qi and the others, Geralt was relieved.

Using his keen sense of the witcher, he found three pairs of footprints winding away, and Geralt took another step.

. . .

As the sun slowly rises from the sea, the dark sky has been replaced by a faint light before you know it.

However, the holy land of warlocks, the formerly magnificent and beautiful Shaned Island, has now become a bloody place full of chaos and killings.

Warlocks, Scoia'tael, and soldiers, belonging to different forces, are all fighting for their own lives and vital interests

Lu Qi is no exception.

After chasing forward for a while, he suddenly discovered that Keira and Ciri did not go to the Rothschild Palace at the bottom of the mountain, but were forced to flee to the top of the mountain by the Scoia'tael coming from the front.

Kai Kai followed the footprints left by Keira and Ciri, and he followed closely behind, all the way to the top of the mountain.

Soon, on a slightly steep road, he finally found the two surrounded by several elves.

Without further ado, like chopping melons and vegetables, after killing these short-sighted elves, Lu Qi put his sword into its sheath, and said in a deep voice:

"Are you guys okay?"

While speaking, Lu Qi couldn't help looking past the two of them to a tall tower standing on a cliff not far away.

From the holes and potholes on the surface of the building, it can be seen that it is definitely a building with a long history.

Noticing his gaze, Keira couldn't help saying in an indignant tone:

"Thor Lara, the Tower of the Seagull, there is a broken portal in there, if it weren't for that damned portal, I would have used magic to teleport us all out"

Before Keira finished her complaints, she looked straight ahead at Ciri, as if she saw something, with a happy expression on her face:

"Geralt!"