The Witcher: Darkness Falls

Lyon stopped his horse and looked warily at the bounty hunter who appeared in front of him.

No, the bounty hunter is just a cover, his real identity is actually...

"Apologist."

Leon wanted to take a closer look at the bounty hunter in front of him, but his eyes were immediately drawn to the silver cross turning on his fingertips.

Forte looked at Leon with an indifferent expression. He looked at Leon's face and said, "Well, I'm sure you are here."

"Do you know me?" Leon asked calmly.

Ford is a big guy, but compared to the Knight, he is a little smaller in size, but much bigger than the McLaren.

He carried a bow and arrow on his back, wore animal skins, and rode an inferior horse. It was reasonable to say that he was a hunter.

"I know you. I heard that you killed Paul Belco Russo and escaped from McLaren Francis?" Forte raised his head slightly, looked at Lyon and asked.

Leon didn't answer him.

It seems that the True God Church has already sent the information about him to the defender in front of him, and it is even possible that it has been given to other believers.

"The True God Church's information transmission method is very sophisticated. It can be delivered to the hands of the defenders in front of me so quickly..." Leon thought.

At the same time, he seemed to understand where the goblins he met a few days ago came from.

It should be the person in front of him who deliberately spread it, and it seems that the other monsters in the True God Church are not stable enough to be deployed on a large scale.

"What is their purpose?" Leon couldn't help but think.

However, this didn't seem to be any of his business.

He gave up the thought and looked up at Forte.

"However, I heard that you were able to escape from McLaren with the help of a wizard. Where is that wizard?" Fort looked around, as if he was afraid of being ambushed.

"I don't know. We got separated during the transmission." Leon answered truthfully.

Forte was stunned. He didn't expect Leon to be so honest.

"It seems that you are not good at lying. That's right, it's the same as the information I got. The wizard is crazy and should have Alzheimer's disease and mental problems.

But you were able to survive the random teleportation array and teleport to me. I don't know whether to say you are lucky or unlucky." Forte said.

Leon slowly drew out the steel sword. As a conventional weapon, he was used to carrying it with him.

Of course, the main reason was that his Aether Ring was almost full and the steel sword could not fit in.

"Good combat awareness," said Forte, looking at Leon with disdain, "But you didn't get lucky this time when you ran away from McLaren by sneak attack!"

Leon turned his head and looked around, and asked vigilantly: "Where are your companions?"

"Companions?" Forte chuckled with disdain, "You mean those wandering knights? No, they are not worthy of being my companions.

I wanted to spare their lives, but they took themselves too seriously;

What? Do you want to avenge them?"

Leon shook his head secretly.

Why would he take revenge for a few strangers who are not related to him at all?

Forte doesn't seem to be in a hurry and seems to be very confident in his own abilities.

"I sense a sense of danger from him..." Leon thought for a moment, then suddenly turned his horse's head and galloped away.

"His horse has a hard time carrying him, it's definitely not as fast as my horse. I've been fighting these days and have no time to rest. I don't want to fight," he thought to himself.

What's more, Forte gave him a sense of danger, and it would definitely cost a lot to win.

Although his strength had improved by leaps and bounds during this period, he was still unsure of the strength of the man in front of him and did not dare to attack rashly.

Besides, the opponent was not McLaren, so he had no hatred towards him. Moreover, the continuous battles made him a little tired, so he did not want to have any contact with him.

So, running away is the best option.

Moreover, for Leon, he is not a knight, so he has no psychological burden to escape.

You want to cause trouble for me?

I won't fight with you. If you can, your horse will catch up with mine!

His horse was very strong, and he didn't believe that even if Forte transformed into a Holy Light Knight, he would be able to catch up.

Forte was stunned for a moment.

Ran? !

"Damn it! Do you think it's the same as last time?" he said angrily.

The last time he chased Leon on a bad horse, he not only failed to catch up with him after a long time, but also lost him.

If this were to get back to the True God Church, he would be laughed to death.

But it’s different now, we must not let Lyon run away!

"However, this also proves that this young demon hunter is very weak!" Seeing Leon running away, Forte looked down on Leon from the bottom of his heart.

After all, from the information he got, Paul was the lowest-level Silver Knight and he could kill him easily.

Although McLaren is a platinum knight, he was attacked at close range by a fireball and was seriously injured, so he could not use many of his tricks.

Moreover, in this situation, Leon was seriously injured and escaped only with the help of the old wizard's portal.

Lyon's strength is above the Silver Knight, but far inferior to the Platinum Knight.

He is the Platinum Knight and has not been injured yet, so he can easily deal with Leon.

"In the name of the true God!" Forte roared.

Holy light burst out from his body and enveloped him.

Then, a pair of white wings suddenly spread out from the ball of light, causing a gust of wind and soaring into the sky.

The warhorse under him let out a whine and fell to the ground with its four broken limbs.

Lyon felt the strong magical fluctuations behind him and turned to look over.

"Platinum Knight!" He wasn't too surprised.

The opponent who can make him feel dangerous must be a Holy Light Knight of the same level as McLaren.

At this moment, Ford was wrapped in the shadow of platinum armor, just like McLaren was at the beginning.

But his Holy Light Knight looks very different from McLaren.

McLaren's Holy Light Armor is like a knight's armor, but it is heavier.

But Forte's Holy Light Armor is neither heavy armor nor ordinary light armor.

The main part of his body was covered with holy light armor, and the rest was covered with something like fish scales, which felt very flexible.

His helmet was not a horn helmet, but had wing-like decorations on both sides.

Moreover, the light wings behind him were complete, not just one, but a pair.

The wingspan is up to four meters!

But he didn't have McLaren's feather shield, but he had a long bow in his hand.

At this moment, Forte flew into the sky, bent his bow and drew his arrow. A three-meter-long holy light arrow quickly gathered on his bow.

Above the holy light arrow, the holy light fluttered like a white flame, releasing dangerous information.

Om-! !

Alarm bells rang in Leon's heart, and the Demon Hunter Medal on his chest began to tremble violently again.

call out--

Forte let go of his hand and an arrow of holy light shot out.

Leon immediately slapped Sikori's butt hard, making it burst out at the fastest speed.

His intuition told him that there was no way he could take the arrow head-on, as Quinn's seal would definitely be broken, and he would be seriously injured!

Hu~

Perhaps Sikori also sensed the danger, and his speed suddenly burst out in a short period of time, rushing out with Leon on his back.

boom!

The next moment, the holy light arrow shot onto the ground, creating a deep pit with a diameter of more than one meter!

Leon jumped off Sikori's back and let Sikori gallop away.

He rolled over and over and hid in the forest nearby.