God-level Demon Hunter

After most of the day, no complete body could be found in the mine.

Roy's whole body seemed to have just been fished out of a mountain of blood. The linen linen clothes, the leather armor, and the trousers were all stained with blood, minced meat, and soft tissues. The smell of extreme sweat and stench made his nose numb.

He couldn't help but want to take out the water and wash it off.

"Little devil, don't waste clean water, we have to stay in Smailk for at least a week, save every drop!" The witcher, who was sitting on the ground wiping the Guwesir sword, stopped his behavior.

The appearance of this guy is also not much better, covered in the flesh and blood of evil ghosts, he looks like a bald giant man poured with flesh and blood.

But he ignored it.

"Dirty and smelly can be tolerated. But at least let me wash my hands," Roy thought of a certain possibility, and couldn't help showing disgust. "When I didn't want to eat, I accidentally swallowed the flesh and blood of the evil ghost." mouth."

"Heh...then you can use it as you like." The demon hunter dropped his sentence, turned his face away, and began to rub his sword again, "there will be insufficient drinking water...Although the blood of evil ghosts is worse than horse urine, but in a short time It’s not a problem to quench your thirst inside.”

"Okay, you won." Roy gritted his teeth and gave in helplessly.Obviously, thirst is more deadly than hunger, and clean drinking water is indeed precious. "If you don't wash it, don't wash it. For a week, I can bear it!"

"To be honest, kid, now you have some of the temperament you should have, and you look more pleasing to the eye!" Lei Suo said seriously, "If you can't even bear this filth and stench, how can you become a qualified hunter? Devil?"

In order to comfort the boy, he gave another example,

"Do you know Corrosion Demon?"

"I read in my notes that a corpse-eating creature, shaped like an ooze monster," Roy was immediately distracted, and recalled, "feeds on carrion, human corpses, and waste... most of them live in sewers, In wet and dirty environments such as swamps and wetlands."

"Let me tell you more specifically," the witcher frowned, remembering a bad experience, "Many years ago, when I was just 20 years old, I had just left Visgard for a few years, and I was ambitious to search for The monsters are ready to show their skills and become famous, and finally found a commission to eradicate the Corrosion Demons on the banks of the Alba River... According to the traces of the corpses, they were traced to their lair."

"The environment where they live is piled up with rotting, swollen corpses, excrement of various creatures, and a mess of moldy waste, full of bacteria and venom... It's a big pit rippling with black and green liquid," said Demon Hunter. A look of deep fear appeared in the man's eyes, "The smell is indescribable, it's even more disgusting than a cesspit!"

"Did you jump in?" Roy found something, and his tone couldn't help gloating.

The demon hunter closed his eyes and sighed, "At that time, I jumped in as soon as I gritted my teeth, and successfully killed three rotting demons. But no matter how many times I took baths afterwards, the stench still couldn't be washed away... a whole day No woman in the year is willing to talk to me!"

"One year," Roy was taken aback. "You mean, that smell lasted for a year?"

"To be exact, Oakes and Serritt can still smell it."

"Eh..." The young man's face was dull, and suddenly he felt that the sticky flesh and blood on his body were not so pungent.

"This is by no means an isolated case. I have met at least seven or eight demon hunters," Lei Suo said in a meaningful tone. "They are all elites of the school, and they have had the same experience—jumping into the lair of rotting demons."

Roy had a bad feeling.

"I think a real demon hunter must have at least one experience like this before he can grow up." The amber pupils of the demon hunter locked on the young man. A trial."

"I promise, Lei Suo!" Roy yelled in panic and stopped his next words. The thought of the possibility made him uncomfortable, "I will never waste any drinking water, please don't tell me What cesspit trial!"

"Yes! There are still a few evil ghosts whose hearts have not been processed!"

The witcher stared at the busy figure of the young man, curled his mouth, and nodded.

……

Day and night in the cave, the two probably estimated the time, took turns meditating and guarding, and spent the first day of the Smailk Mine.

That night, more than a week later, Roy took the second prodrug under the supervision of the witcher. This time the pain was far worse than the first time, and his abnormal reaction was much weaker. The teeth stiffened for 10 minutes, and he did not lose consciousness the whole time.

Except for a cold sweat and a slight soreness in the muscles, there was no sequelae.

Then he goes into a meditation break.After waking up, exhausted, the pain of yesterday seemed like a nightmare of nothingness.

And his whole body, including the sticky blood and minced flesh on his hands and face, had dried into lumps in the cold mine.

The demon hunter moved his hands and feet a little to feel it. Most of his physical fitness has recovered, and the wound left by the evil ghost has begun to heal. There is no serious problem in moving his body.

Started giving orders to the boy again,

"Guvihill lent it to you for use first, and now I'm dragging two, no, three corpses over here and chopping them up."

"Chop up?" Roy was a little afraid of the witcher's whimsy, "Leso, you don't want to do some meat trials again, do you?"

"The meat is not for you to eat, but if you want to try the evil ghost stew, it's okay."

"You still keep it for yourself!"

With the addition of slaughter skills, it is no problem to chop up the corpse of a short humanoid creature. Several corpses were chopped into fist-sized pieces by Roy from head to toe, and then rolled into 4 piles with tent cloth .

The paralyzing poison had already dried, and turned from dark green to a translucent jelly shape. The two men painted the steel sword and the ancient Wisir sword, and then poured it into the three piles of minced meat.

As for the last remaining pile.

The demon hunter scooped up the pile of meat with his muscular hands, and poured the stinky flesh that had fermented for a day on the boy's head.

The vigorous rain of flesh and blood chilled Roy's heart, and this time even his hair was not spared.

He was stunned.

Want to be so exciting?

These shattered pieces of meat and soft tissues are more smoky than the feces in the latrine. An angry roar came from the boy's throat, and then a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind,

"Well, I know what you're planning! What a crazy plan!"

"But can you let me know in advance next time?"

……

A pile of minced meat was placed at the entrance of a certain tunnel lined up.

Then the two of them got a bag in their hands and got into the tunnel along the way.

The circular tunnel was extremely simple and rough, surrounded by wet and cold clay, and the environment was narrow and dark. The tall Lei Suo had to bow his head, tighten his body and move forward in an extremely awkward posture.

It is similar to the walking posture of evil spirits.

And Roy is less than 5.6 feet (1.7 meters), so he doesn't have the trouble of being tall. He can come and go freely in the tunnel, and touch the surrounding walls with his palm from time to time. The surface is smooth, and he doesn't know what it is painted on. Strangely with a hint of elasticity and heat.

said in a low voice,

"I have an ominous premonition. We seem to be standing in the mouth of a monster, feeding into the depths of its esophagus. Will the plan succeed?"

"Shut your crow's mouth, if you can't fool the evil spirit, I can't protect you this time!"

After walking forward for another 2 minutes, the two looked at each other, held their breath, and squatted down.

In front of the narrow tunnel, subtle footsteps could be heard, and a moment later, a strange evil ghost emerged from the corner.

Pointed ears, bald head, and a mouthful of sharp teeth. Compared with ordinary evil ghosts, there is a red paint on their extremely ugly cheeks.

At this moment, it is crawling like a spider, crawling forward with hands and feet.

Such a shape and moving posture remind the boy of a creature called "Gulu".

Ghost Warrior

Age: 8

Life: 70

Attributes:

Power: 6

Agility: 5

Constitution: 7

Perception: 4

Will: 4

Charisma: 2

Spirit: 3

skill:

Jumping attack Lv2: The evil ghost's calf is like two springs, and it can jump to the target to bite and claw at a distance of ten delays. When jumping, the strength +1 lasts for 30 seconds.

Corpse Poison Lv4: There are a lot of corpses and rotten meat in the living environment of evil ghosts. The claws and teeth are stained with special venom. After injuring the target, it can make the target bleed continuously and become weak.

Living in groups (passive solidification): When evil spirits are dispatched in groups, agility +1, will +1.

Evolution (Passive solidification): After accumulating and devouring enough flesh and blood, the evil ghost warrior will evolve into a stronger and more intelligent evil chief.

……

It sensed the movement, raised its head, turned its cloudy and pale eyeballs around the two of them, sniffed the air with its dark nostrils, and smelled a strange smell of the same kind, and a trace of humanity flashed across its ugly face. Confuse.

The two of them stared at each other for five seconds, and the ghost warrior in the distance accepted their existence, turned around and left.

Roy put away the hand crossbow, touched the fresh flesh and blood on his body, and pondered, "Sure enough, do the ghost fighters treat us as their own?"

"Let's go out and talk about it. Since this thing shows up, it means that we have found the right way. This place is not far from its 'home', so we can bait it."

"Ah."

The two took out the minced meat from the bag, retreated back, and sprinkled it left and right along the way, until they returned to the entrance of the spacious mine, where a whole bag of minced meat had already been spread out.

Roy breathed a sigh of relief.

"Will evil ghosts be fooled? Can't even taste the flesh of our compatriots?"

"I killed so many yesterday, didn't you notice that they were all skinny and hungry? Obviously, there is an extreme lack of food in the Smailk Mine, and the evil spirits haven't had a full meal for a long time. At this time, I thoughtfully offer them 'fragrant' fresh food Meat, do you think they can't bear it?"

"Humans will kill each other if they are hungry, let alone this group of more brutal and animalistic 'beasts'. Otherwise, the Smailk Mine would not be so clean."

"But I still don't understand," Roy nodded. "What is the reason that fooled them? Just this flesh and blood?"

"Water ghosts can't see far, and evil ghosts have defective eyesight as well. They can only see a rough outline when looking at anything. Most of them judge the target by smell and hearing. And we are full of messy, foul-smelling body fluids, flesh and blood of evil ghosts. , which is equivalent to a layer of natural camouflage, and it is not surprising to be misjudged by them as the same kind if they are far away."

Roy was amazed.

Lei Suo used a simple evil ghost corpse in a variety of ways: alchemy materials, camouflage colors, and highly poisonous bait, none of them fell, and there was no waste.Even if it is difficult for him to walk, he can still deal with monsters with his rich experience and knowledge and brain.

I am too tender in comparison.

These are things that cannot be learned in books, he lowered his head to memorize seriously.

"I haven't recovered my physical strength yet. This time I will leave it to you, and you will take care of it later. Don't let any one go!"

The two were sticking to the wall near the entrance of the cave, one on the left and the other on the right. The witcher was holding a steel sword, while Roy was holding the ancient Wilshire sword.Not long after, the expected rustling sound came from the tunnel, from far to near.

At first, one or two sporadic evil spirits were lured into the tunnel by the smell of blood and flesh, curiously leaned over to the meat and probed their noses, sniffing their noses, and soon swallowed.

Then the rapid and continuous sound of running broke out, not one, but a group!

A frenzy of pale-skinned humanoids swarmed out of their homeland, pounced upon the food in the tunnels!

"Snoring..."

The smell of meat drove the evil spirits crazy. They fell on all fours and greedily chased the minced meat along the way like reptiles. The stinky saliva slipped from the corners of their mouths, and their scarlet tongues greedily licked the minced meat, swallowing it obsessively. chew.

Gradually ignore the changes in the body.

Under the effect of the paralyzing poison, their bodies and senses slowly became dull, and they clumsily crawled out of the dark tunnel relying on their instincts. There was still a bag of peeled minced meat exuding a tempting aroma.

The deformed head was facing downwards, protruding out of the hole. It squirmed and didn't realize the danger at all. It turned to look at the abnormally tall "similar" next to it, with a bit of trance on its ferocious face...

Lesso cast a look at Roy, who straightened his body instantly, his knuckles turned white.

"good chance!"

He took a deep breath, and suddenly his eyes narrowed. Gu Weixier, who had been raised above his head, swallowed all his strength, and suddenly slashed down. In the blood, the huge head still maintained a dazed expression, and instantly separated from the body and fell off the platform.

Gu Lulu rolled into the pile of corpses below.

And Roy immediately kicked the mutilated corpse aside to keep the tunnel open.

A stream of hot sweat emerged from the back of his neck, and his face was flushed!

It turns out that killing a monster can be so simple!

Chapter 62 The Lair

Roy cut off the heads of 8 evil ghosts and 2 evil ghost warriors with ease like never before, and the demon hunter, whose body has not yet recovered, also wisely did not fight with him. The fish that slipped through the net.

Afterwards, the two walked through the tunnel and killed the pile of evil spirits who were overturned by the paralyzing poison and lost control of their bodies one by one.

According to the final statistics, in the ridiculously simple trap of the demon hunter, 20 evil ghosts and 5 more advanced evil ghost fighters died in less than a quarter of an hour.

Besides Roy was sweating profusely and his hands were numb, there was no wound on his body!

Evil ghost fighters have 30 experience points, and ordinary evil ghosts have 20 experience points.

This killing contributed a total of 550 experience points to him, and the experience value became Lv3 (1080/1500).