God-level Demon Hunter

Finally, he stretched out his lizard-like scarlet tongue, greedily licked the blood and minced meat off his mouth, and continued to eat.

In the pitch-black cave, the sound of swallowing and biting was extremely clear, and the scene was horrible.

This cruel eating lasted 30 seconds. The corpse was gnawed in many places to reveal pale bones, and nearly one-fifth of the flesh was missing. They suddenly stopped and dragged the corpse back into the tunnel behind them.

"These two beasts seem to be very hungry!" Roy took a breath, feeling shuddering. "Why don't you finish eating?"

"Evil ghosts are a race with distinct classes...ahem..." the demon hunter explained, "similar to lions and wolves. After the hunt is completed, the superiors will enjoy the prey first, such as evil ghost warriors and chiefs."

"When they are full, they will be given the corresponding amount of meat to the brood. In the end, it will be the turn of the evil ghosts at the bottom. Those two beasts dare not eat too much, for fear of offending the higher-ups." The demon hunter gasped. With a sigh of relief, he said, "In addition, they devour the corpses of evil ghost warriors for the purpose of evolution... For this kind of creature, devouring higher-level flesh and blood is conducive to the evolution of life forms."

"Compared to simple appetite, they are more eager for evolution."

The young man nodded, and his face became gloomy again, "The superior? I hope it's not the evil chief!" The evil chief is more advanced than the evil warriors, and he is difficult to deal with. He can make the originally scattered population become cunning and cooperate with each other.

The demon hunters were still unable to fight, and they definitely could not have a head-on conflict with the group of dozens of evil spirits.If there is an evil chief who is in charge of commanding, even escaping will be a problem.

After waiting for about half an hour, the two approached the feeding ground just now. After the corpse was dragged away, a lot of blood and minced meat remained on the ground. They skillfully smeared the remaining blood on the skin with their hands, and finally pulled it out on the face. Five bright red slashes.

Then crouched on the ground, imitating the posture of a wicked ghost and followed in.

After turning a few turns and coming out of a long tunnel, the pupils caught a patch of white light—the color of daylight—emerging at the far end of the tunnel.

The exit is just behind the tunnel opposite.

But when their eyes chased the daylight away, their faces turned livid in an instant.

Thirty years away.

In the spacious cave in front of the tunnel, the sparse light from a distance illuminates a group of evil spirits scattered all over the ground... Their limbs are intertwined, and amidst the constant snoring, they wriggled like a group of pythons in heat.

There were at least ninety of them, and the scale was larger than any evil ghost tribe the two of them encountered, completely blocking the way to the exit.

The corpse of the evil ghost warrior from before was placed behind this pile of sleeping evil ghosts, revealing half of the ground beside the honeycomb-shaped nest.Most of them were gnawed and licked clean, and a row of pale ribs stood between the chest and abdomen.

Reminiscent of cattle and sheep cut up and displayed at a butcher's stand.

And squatting next to the lair, a strong evil ghost with blue skin and muscles like armor was holding the skin of his chin with his paws, his eyes were closed tightly, and he was like a "meditator", snoring like thunder.

As the chest expands and shrinks, two unique fangs at the corners of the mouth are revealed from time to time.

Ordinary evil ghosts are only 5 inches by 4 inches (1.6 meters) tall, but this guy has grown to 6 inches (1.8 meters) abruptly, and his size is larger than all the monsters present. Even in his sleep, he is surrounded by a murderous and violent temperament.

Devil Chief

Age: 20

Life: 100

Attributes:

Strength: 8 (Greedy Strong +2)

Dexterity: 6 (+1 for gregariousness)

Constitution: 10 (Greedy Strong +3)

Perception: 5

Will: 5 (growth +1)

Charisma: 2

Spirit: 3

skill:

Jumping attack Lv8: 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 +2 lasts for 30 seconds.

Corpse Poison Lv8: 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 hitting the target, it can make the target bleed continuously, and fall into a state of weakness, fever, and severe pain .

Greedy and strong (passive solidification): The evil ghost at the chieftain level devours a lot of flesh and blood, and after two evolutions, it has obtained abundant vitality and strength far exceeding that of ordinary evil ghosts, with physique +3 and strength +2.

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

Chief (passive solidification): The chief is the ruler of the evil spirit group, and any evil spirits lower than it cannot resist its orders.

……

"Trough!" Roy cursed inwardly. In the current situation, bombs, potions, and sword oil were all exhausted, and the demon hunter lost his combat effectiveness and was inconvenient to move.

How could they fight against such a group of evil spirits led by a chief before them?

He pondered for a moment, trying to escape from the cave, but there was only the last way in front of him——

Go through this pile of wriggling "python snakes" without disturbing any of them, otherwise you will be swarmed by evil ghosts, and there is no reason to survive.

Roy squinted his eyes and tried his best to search the group of evil spirits, trying to find a passage, even if it was a road made up of narrow gaps.

The witcher suddenly grabbed his hand, his eyes signaled to return to the tunnel.

"Little devil, listen to me." The amber pupil of the witcher looked into his eyes, and he said in a commanding tone, "you can go away by yourself later... use your nimble skills to pass through quietly It's not a problem. Hurry up, the evil ghost doesn't sleep long, miss this opportunity..."

"But what do you do?" Roy interrupted him, glanced at the witcher's fractured right leg, and asked expectantly, "Do you have any other ideas?"

"Yes! Rather than both being trapped in the cave, it's better for you to escape first." The demon hunter paused for two seconds, then nodded and said, "At that time, I will ask someone to help me. Based on my experience, I can hide for a while." It's easy for a while."

"Come on... Lei Suo, don't bully me, you can't even walk, how could you avoid those beasts?" The young man shook his head and firmly refused, "Now is not the time to be a hero... Let's go out together with you, that's the decision!"

The witcher's lips moved, and he wanted to say a few more words.

"Do you want me to abandon my comrades-in-arms and become a deserter and a coward?" Roy described such a scene, "Even if a person escapes, my conscience will never be uneasy...Is it another Sewell Hogg. In my heart The shadow of my life will make me restless, and the trial of green grass will surely become my grave!"

The witcher took a deep breath, and the other party's words hit his weakness.

"Okay, let's fight side by side again."

……

The two tiptoed to the pile of evil ghosts and observed carefully for a while.

Most of the evil ghosts' limbs are overlapping and entangled tightly, without the slightest gap.But occasionally, between a few arms and thighs, there was a small space between the two bodies enough to put their feet. The two looked forward and barely found a feasible path.

Roy nodded at the witcher, and the action began.

The bald man was almost twice his weight, and when he put his upper body on his back, it was as if a hill fell down. The boy was bent over immediately, his face turned red, and veins and blood vessels burst out of his neck and temples in an instant.

His figure and the panting between his nose became extremely heavy, but his mouth was tightly shut, his cheeks were bulging, his teeth were crushed, and he tried his best to restrain all sounds.

With his left foot, he stepped into the open space between the chests and abdomens of the two evil spirits, and an extremely strong, corpse-like stench rushed towards his face.

With his face down, he can clearly see every detail of the evil ghost: the extremely rough and disgusting skin full of pimples, the yellow and tattered canvas between the crotch, the blue bloated skin on the neck, the thin and long hair in the bloody mouth The sharp teeth and the rotting flesh between the teeth are all vividly visible.

This is an unprecedented and novel experience, observing living evil spirits at a distance within reach, but his heart hangs, and he can't help worrying that these guys will suddenly open their eyes and pounce on them!

But only hypothetical.

Roy stabilized his body, rested for ten seconds, took the second step, stepped between the intertwined arms of the two evil ghosts, but just as he put his feet down, a drop of sweat dripped down his forehead onto an evil ghost, half In Zhang Banhe's bloody mouth.

Ding!

It smacked its mouth and its face squirmed.

The boy held his breath for an instant, and stuck in place like a log.

The witcher's arms crossed his shoulders, palms outstretched, ready to sign the Axii at any moment.

But five seconds later, the evil ghost turned over, hugged the thigh of his companion on the other side, and snored again.

Such a thrilling situation has been experienced several times.

This is a long and tormenting process, like walking across a single-plank bridge between cliffs with your head tied to your trouser belt. If you step on a wrong step and accidentally step on the body of a wicked ghost, they will die without a place to bury them.

But the agility of 6 is enough for him to maintain his body balance and control his limbs properly, the spirit of 6.5 allows him to maintain concentration for a long time, and the will of 6 makes him not hesitate for the scene of the demons dancing under him.

After a long time, a voice seemed to ring in Roy's ear, "You have passed the triple test, and you have successfully crossed the 'Hotbed of Evil Ghosts'."

In just 6 minutes (5 meters), it took a full [-] minutes.

After he let go of the witcher, he seemed to be collapsed, bent over to support his knees, and his chest heaved violently... The dripping sweat slid down his tight waistband to his ankles, and every cell was hot and sore.

But looking back at the group of evil spirits behind him, I felt a great sense of accomplishment in my heart, and I finally made it over without leaving my comrades behind!

Before it was time to relax, the two quickly passed the evil chief beside the lair. This guy seemed unaware, still with his face down and his eyes closed, maintaining a "thinker" appearance.

Arriving at the tunnel leading to the exit, he went in. Since only one person could pass through, the demon hunter walked in front, and he was in the back. But just after taking a few steps, a strong sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart, and he suddenly felt a sense of crisis. turn around -

At the entrance of the tunnel, the strongest evil spirit tilted his head and looked at him. This guy bent his body slightly, with one pale and slender paw hanging down to the ground, and the other wrist hanging on his chest. His light bulb-sized eyeballs gleamed cunningly. and cruel.The corners of the mouth cracked to the ears, and he suddenly smiled.

His whole body was still smeared with the blood of a different kind, but the disguise that was effective against ordinary evil spirits could not hide from the cunning chief.

"what--"

A huge scream suddenly broke out!

It was as if a drop of water was poured into the hot oil pan, and the sleeping evil ghosts instantly woke up and boiled!The tide generally drilled out from behind the chief and poured into the tunnel.

run?

Roy sighed, and threw away the thought instantly, even if he could escape, the witcher couldn't escape, there was only one battle!

Chapter 68 Reaching the finish line

Fortunately among misfortunes.

The entire tunnel can only accommodate one person through.

Roy only has to face a single enemy at a time.

The silver light of the crossbow in his hand flashed, and the evil ghost who charged at the front was instantly headshot and fell to the ground.

Almost seamlessly, the second evil spirit immediately jumped over the corpse, landed on all fours, and rushed towards him like a beast.

Before he had time to pull the string and set the arrow, the young man used his toes as the center of gravity, and used the hand crossbow as a shield to draw a semicircle from right to left.The crossbow slammed into the evil ghost's jaw, smashing its needle-like teeth, causing it to fall down screaming in pain.

"Little ghost, change your position, go to the back!" The demon hunter behind him shouted in a weak and hoarse voice, and at the same time changed the five fingers of his right hand to summon the purple Arden magic circle, covering the narrow tunnel and weakening the speed of the evil ghost. . "My leg hurts, but my sword-wielding hand is fine!"

"Shut up, Lei Suo." Roy withdrew his hand crossbow, and then grabbed his right hand in the void, grabbing out the Guwahir sword. "I can't hide behind a wounded man and be a coward. This time it's my turn to protect you."

Holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands and sending it forward, the sharp blade pierced through the evil ghost's chest without hindrance.

He stepped on the chest of the corpse again, took advantage of the opportunity to pull out the blade, and let the spurted blood stain his face and eyes red.

Gu Weiheer slashed obliquely from left to right, breaking a piece of chest again.

Narrow tunnels have this advantage, there is no room for dodge at all.Slashing, slashing and stabbing, there is no need to pay attention to the tricks of the sword, and a random sword will definitely hit the target.

But his strength and sword skills are far inferior to those of a demon hunter, and he is not enough to cut evil ghosts in two with one sword, and cannot control the enemy with one move.

This gave the other party a chance. The evil ghost with guts pierced and dying still had enough strength to swing his left arm, breaking through the leather armor in an instant, and making a row of bloody cuts.

Roy twitched his cheeks in pain.

The evil ghosts smelled the fresh blood and became even more frantic. The guy behind him pushed the seriously injured guy in front desperately, not being able to back down, and used it as a shield to hit the boy.

This time the long sword was completely submerged into the chest of the "shield", but Roy couldn't even pull out the hilt, so he was pushed backward by an irresistible force in front of him.

Compared with a group of evil spirits, the strength of an individual is still too weak.

The witcher's solid arms suddenly supported him from behind, forcibly supporting the creaking bones that were about to break, pulling away the tired muscles that were about to collapse, and a broad mountain-like back rose from the ground behind him.

At the same time, the muscular right hand passed over his shoulder, with five fingers drawing a blue triangle in mid-air, and pushed forward violently——

"boom!"

A strong and short burst of air reverberated in the tunnel, and the impact of Alder's seal instantly knocked back the wave-like evil spirits, clearing a large open space again.

"Since you don't want to retreat, then attack in front, and I will assist you with my seal!"

"Ok!"

The master and apprentice of the witcher started a hasty and wonderful cooperation in the narrow tunnel.

Roy, who has been hiding behind and shooting cold arrows on weekdays, stood upright in front of the main attack - short crossbows and steel swords alternated in his hands, long-range and close combat kept switching, sometimes piercing the head with arrows, and sometimes ripping open the belly with the edge of the steel sword...

The blood on his body was getting thicker and thicker, and there were more and more wounds.

But the young face was as firm as steel, and he wouldn't budge an inch.

The demon hunter, who was used to charging at the front, obediently stayed behind this time. Using his rich practical experience, he flexibly cast the magic seal, and the Arden magic circle under his feet continued to slow down the movement speed of the evil ghost.

If a single evil spirit launches an attack, use Axifa to confuse its mind and create a chance for Roy to kill.

If a group rushes to the front of the body, use the Alder seal to knock them into the air.

The master-student cooperation in the tunnel changed from jerky to tacit understanding, and quickly became smooth. In just 2 minutes, more than fifteen evil spirits were killed.