Strange World: This Doctor Is Scary

The black knight who came all the way jumped off his horse.

He pulled out the ferocious giant sword from behind, and there were strands of cold light flowing in the indifferent eyes under the helmet.

He raised his sword hoarsely and gloomyly, pointed at the witcher, and said:

"Stop talking nonsense, today, either you die or I die!"

The demon hunter laughed loudly, with a face full of sarcasm, and said sarcastically:

"Hahahaha! It's just you? You were not my opponent decades ago, and it's the same now. You chased me here for thousands of miles, and you just want to die by my knife?"

"In this case, I am willing to fulfill you!"

for a moment.

He pulled out the long demon hunting knife from his waist loop, and a raging flame burned instantly on the long knife.

The strong wind was blowing his robe, and the smile on his face was cruel and cold.

"Who wins the game, maybe it's still uncertain!"

The black knight's eyes flickered.

Snapped--

With a slight movement of his fingers, he knocked open the cork of the medicine in his hand.

Drink up the potion in your hand.

Then the bottle of potion was smashed to the ground.

"Come on!" He squinted his eyes and put on a posture.

"Pharmaceutical?" The demon hunter smiled lightly, and said, "It's useless, black knight, no matter how many potions you take, the difference is the difference. You can't be my opponent, but I'm still very willing to give it to you." This time..."

Ding--

Startled, the witcher raised his head subconsciously, and his eyes fell on his helmet.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to see something flashing in his helmet just now.

It seems to have some kind of strange sound effect...

Ding--

Flash again? !

The demon hunter's expression became hesitant, and he narrowed his eyes and said:

"It seems that you have prepared some powerful hidden weapons to deal with me?"

The black knight said hoarsely: "Do you think I'm the same as you? The knights of hell never bother to use those shady things!"

Ding Ding——

black Knight:"……"

Demon Hunter: "???"

Both of them heard the two clear dings.

The black knight clenched his fists, closed his eyes, and the corners of his eyes twitched wildly.

"What is it?" The witcher was even more hesitant, and said:

"The inside of your helmet just lit up twice."

The black knight gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and said, "You just need to know that it's not a hidden weapon..."

ding ding ding——

black Knight:"……"

Demon Hunter: "???"

The breeze blows.

"Magic energy bomb?" The demon hunter hesitated even more.

"No!" The black knight closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and the veins on his temples were exposed.

"Sacred scroll?" The demon hunter felt more and more suspicious about this guy.

"No!" The black knight gritted his teeth frantically.

"What's that?" The witcher's curiosity was completely tapped out.

The strong wind was blowing the black knight, his eyes were closed, and the corners of his eyes were beating wildly.

Click——

He finally took off the helmet on his head, revealing the glistening forehead that glistened underneath.

Ding--

A bright light flashed fiercely from that round bald head.

Demon Hunter: "Damn it! What a shiny forehead! (ΩДΩ)!"

The black knight looked at his hands violently, the muscles all over his body bulged, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"This is a small price to pay for defeating you!"

Ding--

"Although I am bald, I have also become stronger!"

Ding Ding——

"In the words of that human kid, my critical strike is already fully loaded!"

"Ding ding ding—"

He suddenly raised the giant sword in his hand, pointed at the bald head, and pointed at the witcher with a roar. The black power instantly enveloped his whole body like a flame.

In an instant, he rushed towards the demon hunter in a rage like a giant wild beast.

"And today next year will be your funeral!"

He roared, leaped a hundred meters, and slashed the huge sword in his hand towards the position of the demon hunter.

Demon hunter; "(ΩДΩ)!!"

...

an hour later.

Wandering Soul Alley.

"Boom boom boom—"

There was another knock on the door.

"Welcome!" Lynn immediately showed a professional smile, raised her head and looked at the customers outside the door.

After seeing the figure at the door, Lynn was startled.

Because it was an acquaintance.

【Demon Hunter, O Carlos (seriously injured)】

【Race】: Human Race

【grade:? ? ? 】

[Combat ability]: Severely wounded and dying

I saw the witcher clutching his bloody chest, with lacerations all over his body, gasping for breath, leaning against the doorpost, his fingers were still dripping with blood.

"Fuck, it's only been a day, why did you get such a serious injury again?!"

Lynn was stunned.

"Stop talking nonsense." The demon hunter gritted his teeth, clutched his chest vigorously, and said:

"Hurry up and treat me! The sooner the better! I can give you double the price!"

【Ding! You trigger the task: Heal the wounds of the demon hunter, task rewards: skull coins +200, basic experience +300, demon hunter favorability +20]

Lynn stared, and immediately walked to the door, helped the witcher in and sat down.

"You're badly hurt!"

The witcher struggled to take off his hat, gasping for breath, with traces of anger and panic showing in his eyes.

"I met a former defeated general. He was never my opponent before. I don't know what kind of evil medicine he took today. He suddenly became extremely vigorous!"

"Chop people up and strike critically! Shit!"

He (艹盘艺) cursed, his chest heaved violently, and he slammed his fist on the counter in anger.

Lynn: "???"

If it wasn't for his fast running.

I am afraid that he is really going to be lost in that guy's hands today.

He rubbed his dry, bloodshot eye sockets with difficulty.

Especially that flickering bald head.

Every time he concentrates on launching an attack, his shiny forehead will flick you hard.

Not only does it seriously interfere with your concentration, but it's also blind!

that guy.

It must be a method that enchanted his forehead with a sacred attribute!

"That damn bald dick! (Fuck dish fuck)"

"It must be because of taking some kind of potion. If you let me know who gave him that damn potion, I will definitely chop him up and chew him up!!"

He slapped the counter angrily, but gasped in pain because he touched the wound.

Lynn: "..."

Shouldn't.

Are you talking about me?

That black knight bought the potion from me, just to deal with this uncle witcher?

Why do you suddenly feel that you have suddenly become dangerous again? !

Lynn stared and said, "Wait here for a while, I'll go to the backyard and get you a recovery potion with better efficacy."

"Go and hurry!"

The witcher is full of anger now, very irritable.

Lynn breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly lifted the curtain and walked to the backyard.

But it seemed that the demon hunter didn't suspect him. After all, how could a small pharmacy in such a place have such powerful potions?

Did not find the best!

Otherwise, I can only get wet quickly!

...

hall.

The witcher sat in front of the counter, grinning and rubbing the bruise on his body.

He casually picked up a few bottles of recovery potions left by Lynn from the counter, gulped them down, and felt much better.

He glanced around.

But at that moment, his gaze was suddenly attracted by an empty bottle placed at the corner of the counter.

Hum——

moment.

His expression froze in place.

"this is……"

He stretched out his hand to pick up the empty bottle, and in an instant, the bottle of the potion that he smashed when he was fighting with him an hour ago appeared in his mind.

One... exactly the same!