God-level Demon Hunter

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But if the corpse stays for no more than five seconds, it will be pulled out of the tunnel by the surging evil spirits.

……

"Shh-"

Once again, Roy's trembling hands held Gu Weiheer and pierced the evil ghost's eyeballs at a tricky angle, penetrating through the brain.

After drawing the sword, dirty blood dripped from the tip of the sword, and a stream of dark red blood trickled out from the boy's sleeve and dripped down his wrist.

His panting was as heavy as a broken bellows, and his figure became precarious.

During the short and intense battle, the chest, shoulders, and arms were all bruised, and the evil ghost's venom began to attack at this time, fever, tingling, weakness... even the vision began to blur.

To make matters worse, the demon hunter behind him was also running out of mana.

At this time, the boy vaguely saw a big man emerge from the wave of evil ghosts, and with a furious roar, rushed towards him.

The whole body is full of muscles, like a charging carriage.

Instinctively, he shot an arrow at the opponent, the arrow accurately penetrated into the eyeball, but it was rare that it was not fatal - the big man let out a pained cry, pointed an arrow in his left eye, and rushed forward without losing momentum.

Axis——

The demon hunter used the last spell to confuse it's mind and make it froze on the spot.

And the boy took the opportunity to send Gu Weiheer into its lower abdomen, and with the remaining strength, dragged the sharp blade vertically from bottom to top, cutting open its internal organs.

Blood spurted out.

Ordinary evil spirits have already lost the strength to attack in the severe pain and bleeding.

And the big man's vitality is tenacious to the extreme.

After being so severely injured, he still had the power to fight back when he was dying—wailing bursts, the eyes of the dead fish shot out incomparable venom and cruelty, and the scythe-like claws flickered toward him, like a sharp blade slicing through tofu. It opened the boy's neck, and cut open most of his chest.

In an instant, the broken blood vessels, the chopped pieces of meat, the crimson rolled skin, and the pale bones were all exposed to the air.

The coquettish blood splashed all over its head and face.

Roy felt a sharp pain, even worse than the first time he took the predrug.

The pain was so extreme that he passed out almost instantly.

This process was too short, so that there was no time to react, and his vitality was exhausted. His pupils dilated and diffused, his dark eyes lost their spirit, and boundless weakness and emptiness poured out. The deep darkness enveloped him, and his soul seemed to be Falling in the dark night sky.

Fall!

Return to eternal silence.

"Little devil!"

The hoarse, familiar voice sounded, it was the coordinates of a ray of light in the darkness——

He regained his sobriety in just a thousandth of a second, and then his mind moved.

upgrade!

Swah——

A golden light flashed faintly.

An indescribable comfort gushed out from every cell, and the dilated pupils of the dying boy instantly condensed and flashed a red light.

Stunned!

The ghost chief was frozen, and a figure holding a long sword was reflected in his pale one-eyed—the last scene he saw in his life was the extremely brilliant sword light.

Guvithil flitted across the air, drawing a beautiful arc.

The ferocious head whirled backwards, and the blood-spitting remnant fell heavily to the ground!

"Kill the evil ghost chief, experience +100... Demon Hunter Lv4 (600/2000)!"

The young man who returned to his prime didn't have time to pay attention to the information in the template, so he was ready with a crossbow in one hand and a steel sword in the other.

Unexpectedly, the vast army of evil ghosts would not pay attention to them at all, dragging the corpse of the evil ghost chief and exiting the tunnel.

They all seemed to have gone crazy, wrestled with their companions, and began to kill each other fiercely, competing for the corpse!

Obviously the flesh and blood of the chief is more attractive than the flesh and blood of humans!

"Go, kid!" The witcher called back his attention, his amber pupils swept across the intact skin on the boy's chest and neck, and he was deeply shocked!

But he suppressed the intense curiosity in his heart. "Don't wait for them to win and lose to give birth to a new chief!"

……

The two walked through the tunnel for half a minute, but the evil spirits who were vying for the chief's body did not come after them.

The sun is getting brighter and brighter, and there are more traces of life activities around it.

Millipedes and spiders wandered between the crevices of the rocks, and the star-nosed mole with a pointed head, long snout and a nose that bloomed like a chrysanthemum poked its head out from the cracks in the cracked wall, chirping and looking curiously at the strange figure in front of it.

Roy lowered his head, like a stubborn cattle, he has been waiting for the witcher to ask.

However, the other party seemed unaware of his miraculous changes—even he himself found it inconceivable. In the instant of upgrading, the full recovery not only repaired his fatal injuries, but even the old injuries caused by the deer head essence were completely healed. The skin seemed to be reborn, white, smooth, and radiant, without any signs of injury.

His entire body was healed from the inside out, not only physical injuries, hunger, fatigue, poisoning, disease, but also a trace of haze in his heart and all discomforts caused by fighting in the mine for a long time were all dispelled...

The condition is incomparably perfect.

The effect of comprehensive recovery was beyond his imagination.

There is still a lot of new information emerging in the template, but he is going to leave the mine to sort it out.

"Leso..."

"Little ghost, I don't want to know your secret right now, even if you are the illegitimate child of the goddess." The demon hunter seemed to see the entanglement in his heart, and a smile appeared on his rigid face covered with dirty blood, "After you I really think it through, and I am willing to say it from the bottom of my heart, and then explain to me."

……

The atmosphere finally restored harmony.

After the two smashed through three white spider webs in a row, Goddess Melitelli showed a kind smile.

Not far away, there was a patio-like hole. Some shriveled plant vines and broken hemp ropes were hanging from the hole, and beside it was a broken ladder with one leg missing.

The climate was getting warmer far away from the hinterland of Mahakam. Even though he was already naked, Roy didn't feel too much coldness. Instead, there was a strange yellow light blooming in front of him.After he settled the witcher, he reached out his hand to block his sight and came down to the patio.

After groping in the dark cave for nearly a week, the outside sunlight seemed too glaring. He had to raise his head and close his eyes tightly. It took a long time to adjust the moving eyelids before slowly opening them bit by bit.

"Gods! Do you think I can fly?"

God seemed to have played a joke on him again, the exit at the top was actually more than thirty feet high from the ground, even if the mutated demon hunter's physical fitness far exceeds that of ordinary people, it is impossible to jump so high on the spot! ?

Through the hole, he can see the blue sky, the dazzling sunlight, and a few dry weeds, all of which are so kind and attractive, but difficult to reach.

"Which bastard cut the rope at the entrance of the cave!" It's like seeing an oasis in the desert from a distance, but it's a mirage when you get closer.

Reluctantly he studied the broken ladder upside down,

"Son of a bitch! Even if Lesso somehow mastered the acrobatics and could stand on a ladder and push me up, he would still be far from reaching the entrance of the cave. What's more, his physical condition can't climb up at all."

The two reluctantly gave up the "patio" and continued walking for a certain distance, and soon made a new discovery - his hand touched the two crossed dwarven casting hammers on the wall.

"Hehe... This is called the road to the endless world!"

At the end of the mine at Smile Mouth was a solid wall, and there seemed to be no way to go, but the ground a few steps in front of the wall suddenly sank downwards. Roy walked over and pouted his buttocks and lowered his head to observe—in the darkness A deep pool of sparkling water was revealed.

The sporadic light is not enough to see the whole picture of the pool, and there are vaguely conical stalactites emerging from the pool, like the jagged teeth of a monster.

However, in such a wonderful pool, there are piles of foul-smelling excrement floating in a mess on the ground near it, as well as on the water surface... This is a cesspool created by a group of evil ghosts.

Come to think of it, this place should be one of the toilets of evil spirits.

Well, the pond water is flowing slowly, and the bottom of it must also lead to the outside world, otherwise it is impossible to explain where the evil ghost's food comes from.

It's just why there is a cesspit at the end of the tunnel. Is this a joke made by fate?Roy felt a deep malice, and at the same time, a bad feeling rose in his heart.

"No! I have to find a way to climb up from that hole! Tie a hemp rope to the Guvihir sword, and then throw it up... so..."

"Little ghost, put it away for me..." The witcher suddenly disassembled the short sword used to fix the injured leg, and handed it over.

"Well," Roy put away the dagger, leaned forward to observe the pool again, and asked curiously, "Why did you untie it?"

"Time is tight, I don't have time to think about it. How is your swimming skills?" the witcher asked back.

"Not bad, a kid who grew up by the river..." This refers to the previous world.

Realizing that the situation was wrong, he ran towards the courtyard, but how could he be faster than the witcher?With a thick pull and a push, the boy was pushed towards the pool by an irresistible force.

His eyes widened in horror, his cheeks fluttered like a big-headed fish, he frantically waved his hands and scratched at the air, but it was all in vain, he fell into the pool as soon as he sank, splashing a flower full of smell splash.

"Congratulations, starting today, you have taken a big step towards being a demon hunter..."

Lei Suo squatted down like a toad, took a deep breath, and jumped in with a "plop".

Volume [-] I am the witcher

Chapter 1 The Road to Ireland

In the vast plain, a ray of wind blows over the distant villages with smoke, and blows to a cheerful waterfall stream falling from the low ridge.

Golden sunlight illuminated a bare ass.

The owner of the buttocks, a young boy in scanty clothes, was holding his belly, pale face and vomited non-stop into the stream. All the food had been vomited up, and the vomit left only clear water.

While throwing up, he glared viciously at the big bald man with his hands resting on the back of his neck and dozing with his eyes closed on the grass. The big man was also cool, with two breezes, and his physique like a winter bear made him not care about the cold wind blowing.

"I haven't vomited enough... tsk tsk... really drinkable... a dwarf who is good at drinking will bow down to you..."

Roy rolled his eyes when he heard Feng's sarcastic words, "Ugh... It's not your fault... Ugh..."

"You can't blame me, obviously I saved you..."

The pool in the mine tunnel was deep and long, and Roy almost didn't faint. Fortunately, the demon hunter who caught up with him later dived out with his sharp one-leg swimming skills.

He threw another sentence back, "Let's get even, right?"

Afterwards, the two set up a bonfire to roast the wet body. By the way, they found a plank nearby, fixed the witcher's injured leg again, and made a crude crutch.

Then the teenager sat by the campfire, his mind sank into the template.

Roy

Age: 13 years and 11 months

Status: Commoner, Demon Hunter Apprentice

Health: 55

Attributes:

Power: 5

Agility: 5.1→6.1

Constitution: 5.5

Perception: 7

Will: 6→6.5

Charisma: 5 → 6