God-level Demon Hunter

The little griffin, smelling the scent of a stranger, immediately blushed, roared and struggled angrily in the cage.But the latter still didn't change his face. He not only approached the cage, but also stretched out a hand, and touched the furry head of the griffin like lightning.

"See?" Roy teased the Griffin like a dog,

"Can it spray poison? Am I dead?"

"How courageous, is he a beast tamer?!" The girl in the yellow skirt who spoke for the demon hunter just now murmured to herself, "Now, when I go back, I can talk to the princess again." Your Highness is boasting!"

"Did the so-called highly poisonous monster poison me?" Roy turned to the horse-faced man and mocked. The man's mouth seemed to be sewn shut with a needle, and he couldn't speak a word.

"Look behind!"

"The monster is coming out!"

There was a burst of exclamation, and the angry little griffin actually bent the wooden bar, and the rusty nail was pushed out by it.The man with the horse face turned around and ran away with a strange cry.

There was a commotion among the crowd farther away, but in the next second, "crackling", the wooden bar broke completely, and the griffin's furry head struggled out of the cage.

Then, without even having time to exclaim, everyone was dumbfounded to see the witcher put his hand on its head,

Deterrence——

In an instant, in the dark eyes of the monster that escaped from the cage, a terrifying image of countless blood-red tentacles emerging from behind was reflected. Its furious roar stopped suddenly, and its body crawled on the ground, motionless.

With a will of over 9, the demon hunter exploded with power beyond imagination. Even after the deterrent effect was over, it still lay on the ground obediently.

Even Roy didn't expect this.

The horse-faced man who had escaped halfway looked shocked!

"Damn it, why did this beast become so honest?" Griffins, even in their infancy, are arrogant and untamable. What method did this kid use?

It was only then that the people below realized that they could not close their mouths for a long time.

"Dark gold vertical pupils, with this outfit, he is a demon hunter..." The girl in the yellow dress had bright eyes, and she saw the other party's identity, and she couldn't wait to rush back to the palace.

The little princess has always been curious about the witcher.

Roy stroked the mane between the neck of the little griffin with his left hand, and touched its shivering and warm body, which felt like touching a big rooster.

"Your cage is not strong enough!"

"Uh..." The horse-faced man blushed in embarrassment, "You...can you send it back for me?"

"Yes, yes...but it's a commission."

"Entrustment?" The horse-faced man's heart moved, and he looked at the other party seriously again, "You...you are a demon hunter?"

"Roy, the Demon Hunter of the Viper School."

The expression of the horse-faced man became very surprised, and he put his own griffin behind him for a moment, "Master Roy, please forgive Galal for his previous offense..." He bowed, "I don't know if you still Commissioned? I don't mean caged griffins."

"A more important commission."

"On this occasion?"

"Everyone...I'm sorry," Galar turned to face the crowd, "This is the end of today's performance! To show compensation, tomorrow will be a free performance!"

"Cut!" The crowd yelled unwillingly, but they dispersed soon after.

Sensing the determination of the other party, Roy raised the price accordingly, "I feel that this little guy is very close to me, are you willing to sell it?"

"This……"

Galar looked embarrassed when he heard the words, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "If you help me solve that problem, this rebellious little griffin will be sent to you!"

Chapter 7 The Cave

In the morning, on the northern outskirts of Sintra, two figures, one tall and one short, walked on the trail leading to the forest.

One of them was wearing black leather armor, with two swords on his back, with a slender figure, and the other had a horse face, a thin figure, and his mouth kept moving.

"Two months ago, my brother Hadawa and I were collecting herbs in the cave, and we found the baby griffin by accident. It was not long after it was born, its feathers were still wet, its claws and beak were soft, The body is less than the size of a fist, screaming at us."

"At that time, we didn't recognize its identity. We thought it was the cub of vultures and eagles. We planned to take it home and raise it. When it grows up, it will perform in the market to earn money."

Galal sighed, with a look of horror on his face,

"Unexpectedly, as soon as we picked up the little griffin, something launched an attack! The monster was like a hunchbacked freak, with gray skin and the stench of corpses, running on all fours like a beast... Each paw has four The finger, the nail is a black hook..."

"I couldn't react at all. It came out of the shadows and hit Hadawa directly... It bit off half of its face in one bite, and pressed it to the ground, pulling and biting."

"I was terribly scared at the time... my mind went blank, and I just hugged that little thing..." Ma Mian faltered, with a look of shame on his face.

"Run away?" Roy asked.

"I left my screaming brother Hadava behind and ran away..." Galar lowered his head, his face pale, "I am a coward, a shameful deserter!"

Roy sighed and didn't blame him.

"Fleeing is a normal human reaction."

The witcher knows how terrifying the image of a ghoul is, enough to silence a child's night cry and scare the faint of heart into fainting.

"Ordinary people face that thing, the first reaction is either to freeze in place, or to run away. Less than one tenth of them dare to rush up and fight it... In front of ghouls, let alone brothers, Even parents, wives and children, most people don't care about it. This is a survival instinct..."

"No, I did something wrong!" Galal was still full of self-blame, "If I hadn't run away at that time, I would have given that bastard a blow, maybe I could have saved Hadawa!"

"Whether it is running speed or strength, ghouls are far superior to ordinary people. They have sharp teeth and claws that can easily cut through human skin and crush bones. If you don't escape, you will end up like that brother."

"However, it is an honorable death to die because of this."

Roy said, looking ahead, they walked up a green hillside covered with clover bushes,

"It's too late to regret it now, tell me about your commission... Do you want to kill that ghoul for revenge?"

"Yes, I want that beast to die!" Kroen gritted his teeth, with a trace of repentance, "Then...recover Hadawa's corpse again...he is a warrior, a mercenary who has experienced many battles, It's a pity that I got an arrow in the knee, and my legs and feet fell wrong, so I couldn't retire early... I came to Sintra from Novigrad and partnered with me to start a small business."

"I didn't expect to be attacked by that dog! I died so badly."

A retired mercenary who died in the wild under the minions of monsters.

Roy couldn't help but feel emotional, this is also the destination of most demon hunters.

"As a shameful deserter, I feel sorry for him. The only thing I can do is to give him a decent funeral... a sea burial in Cintra." Galar looked into the eyes of the demon hunter and said sincerely, " If you can help me fulfill my wish, that little griffin will be given to you as a reward, if it is not enough, then I will add more..."

"The remuneration is sufficient, and there is no need for additional money." Roy didn't want to open his mouth against his conscience, and the juvenile Griffin was a priceless treasure to him, "But you have to be mentally prepared, if there is no food, the ghoul will not Hadvar's bones would be wasted."

"Perhaps your brother has been beaten to the bone and sucked out the marrow, so that there is not even a scum left."

Galal suddenly stopped in his tracks, his face turning green and then pale, and he took a deep breath after a long time, "Even if I can find a bone... I want to bury him and confess to him."

"Understood." Out of careful consideration, the demon hunter's expression suddenly became serious, "One last question. Are you sure there is only one ghoul in the cave, and the parents of the little griffin are not there? I think I can handle the lone ghoul Ghost, but if there's anything else...we'll both have to finish this game."

"I will never forget that scene for the rest of my life... I am sure that the only one who attacked was a ghoul, which came out of the shadow of the cave without a sound, and went straight to my hapless brother..." Galar's face was very pale Complicated, with both gratitude and regret, "If there is a second ghoul, or an adult griffin, I won't be able to escape at all, let alone take the little one away!"

Roy nodded. The griffon's instinct to protect its cubs was extremely strong, and it was impossible to leave the children alone—they probably had an accident.

"A ghoul is a fairly standard challenge."

The witcher looked at the sky and felt a little relieved.

At dusk or night, the ghoul's ability will be strengthened, but at this time when the sky is clear in the morning, the ghoul will be weakened, not to mention that he still has a full recovery in reserve.

Can fight!

Half an hour later, the two of them appeared next to a certain forest clearing. A hundred miles away was a dark and deep cave.

……

The demon hunter and Galal looked at the entrance of the cave from afar and observed for a while, the latter recalled the scene at that time, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and then he shook his head cheeringly, "Master, what should we do next? What should I do?"

"Your only task is to stay outside and hide. You'd better climb up that poplar tree, can you climb trees?"

After suffering from old Huck once, he resolutely never gave laymen any chance to make trouble.

Galal's face turned red, and he muttered and wanted to say something, but was stopped by the witcher with a wave of his hand.

"Be patient, I will give you a chance to whip the corpse!"

Roy tiptoed and tiptoed to the cave, opening the witcher's senses - a row of colorful "ribbons" appeared in the field of vision, most of which came from wild animals he was familiar with, but there were a few Very strange, but the color, smell, and various characteristics are highly consistent.

He heaved a sigh of relief, now he can be sure that there is only one opponent, and he returned from hunting not long ago.

Check the alchemy materials in the space, take out the ghoul sword oil, and evenly smear the dark red sword body of Arondette and the arrowheads of ten special crossbow bolts.

"Boo—grrrr—"

After taking the Swallows and Thunderbolts that he made by himself, a row of black blood vessels appeared on the boy's face.

The five fingers were outlined on the chest, and the light yellow light flowed through the whole body.

He stuck to the wall of the cave and swam in ghostly.

In the dim cave, a pair of dark golden eyes looked around.

Under the gray shoot-like cones on the cave roof, there are messy piles of stones, spider webs, moss, and cave mushrooms. The space is quite spacious, but if you want to fight the ghouls here, you have very limited places to move around. Take advantage of all that is available.

The witcher memorized the cave structures along the way, rehearsing the fighting scene in his mind.

After 2 minutes, he turned a corner in the cave. He stopped suddenly and hid behind the raised rocks against the wall. On the open space not far away, the dim light reflected a wandering humanoid monster on all fours. .

Its skin is as gray as a corpse, and it exudes a stench of carrion. Large bulging muscles can be seen on the limbs and back, and the connecting parts of the legs and feet are arched backwards, like the legs of a dog.

It has a thick black mouth that reaches to the ears, and the yellow and rotten teeth inside are messy like maggots wriggling in dung.The pupils are black without any impurities, as if possessed by a devil, which makes people shudder.

Ghoul

Age: 1

Life: 130

Attributes:

Power: 12

Agility: 10

Constitution: 13

Perception: 6

Will: 5

Charisma: 2

Spirit: 5

skill:

Plague Claws Lv3: Ghouls carry all kinds of toxins, bacteria, and viruses all over their bodies. The targets injured by their minions will have fever, weakness, and festering wounds.

Eating Lv3: Ghouls can quickly heal minor injuries and restore health by devouring flesh and blood.

Crazy (Passive Solidification): Ghouls will store a part of the flesh and blood energy they eat daily. When they are severely injured in battle and their life is less than one-fifth, they will activate this part of energy to quickly restore life, and their strength, sensitivity , body +1, become more brutal and fearless of pain, lasts for 1 minute.

……

Roy pressed the trembling pendant around his neck and breathed a sigh of relief. The target's attributes did not crush him, especially in terms of agility, which meant that there was room for maneuver.

What's more, he now has the upper hand!

Silently, the demon hunter drew the five fingers of his left hand and pressed the ground in front of him. Suddenly, the lavender Arden trap rose up.

Call out the hand crossbow, squat behind the rock, inhale, and aim at the ugly head——

Guide the arrow!

"Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh-"

In a second, three crossbow bolts dragged their blue tails, like meteors falling from the night sky, and hit their targets!

"Hey—ah——"

A rasp-like hoarse roar reverberated in the cave, and the ghoul was shaken all over. Its dark eyes turned to the attacker behind the rock, and it rushed towards it with three arrows on its bald forehead!

Roy continued to pull the trigger calmly, three more arrows, the hand crossbow disappeared and switched to a silver sword.

A total of six arrows, three guided arrows, and three ordinary arrows, when the ghoul jumped onto the rock in front of him, half of his life had already been lost!

The fishy wind hits my face!

The hook-like claws swung towards the arteries of the witcher's neck, and the stinky saliva between the rotten teeth almost dripped on his face, but it was slow, and under the action of Arden's trap, its movements were covered with an invisible shackle.

The witcher rolled on the ground shortly, dodging the claw attack, rolled from the front to the back of it, stood up suddenly, spun around, and swung the sword——

The dark red sword blade swung through the air, slashing heavily into the back of the ghoul's neck, and the flesh was ripped apart instantly, exposing the white bones.