The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Suddenly, his shoulders lost consciousness for an instant, a numb sensation covered his whole body, and the silver sword fell weakly to the ground. Along with it, there was violent dizziness and the blood boiled like boiled water throughout the body, feeling that the blood would burst out of the body anytime and anywhere. The same as before leaving the dream state last time, his whole body was hot, like being thrown into the desert to expose himself to the sun, and the blood couldn't stop flowing from the corner of his eyes.

The last scene he saw last time was the face of the doll.

The demon hunter kept backing away, and he wanted to confirm whether there was a second attacker. However, the brain monster approached at a faster speed, and there was no trace of the second creature around.

The next blood spear pierced Zelin's left knee.

The demon hunter could only kneel on the ground, he could no longer retreat.

The third spear pierced the demon hunter's abdomen, and his stomach twitched. Fortunately, the decoction began to take effect, and the pain was suppressed, which somewhat prevented him from fainting due to the pain caused by the hot blood. Zelin raised his head, and the brain monster was standing about five meters away from him. The eyes on his head looked at the human squatting in front of him.

The demon hunter felt that his vision was blurred, and the blood flowing out made him unable to open his eyes. The bright moon in the sky seemed to be covered with blood, but looking directly at the monster's head at close range not only made his eyes bleed, he also watched. To other things. Those eyes, it is the eyes that glow, not the brain.

The eyes stared at him, the light shone on him, and then the blood spear appeared out of thin air. The fourth blood spear was stabbed in the same position as the third. These spears weren't like real weapons. Zelin didn't have the severe pain of being torn apart, the only thing was the feeling of blood boiling after being pierced by the blood spear, almost torn the blood vessels and piercing the skin.

It's the eyes!

Before the brain was scorched by the boiling blood, Zelin began to react. What he wanted to deal with was not the monster’s head, not the tentacles, but the eyes that seemed to be used as searching for the enemy, to be precise, the light from the eyes. As long as he is within the range of light, he will be attacked by the blood spear.

Before the blood spear attacked his left hand, Zelin grabbed the Foehn bomb on his waist backhand and threw it out like a monster's forehead.

The magic bomb exploded in mid-air, and the strong flash seemed to catch the monster by surprise. The eyes on its head are not like humans. There is no eyelid to block the light. As a result, the blinding light of the female monster can illuminate the monster's eyes without reservation. , The singing voice echoing in the lily flower field stopped abruptly, the monster took many steps back, but it had no mouth on its brain, and the song seemed to be transmitted directly to Zelin’s head, but it also made Zelin unable to pass the monster’s attack. The sound made determines the effect of the attack.

The brain monster came back to his senses, and the eyes that flashed blindly turned crazily, as if he was recovering his eyesight. It's a pity that Zelin couldn't pursue it, so he took the opportunity to chop off its head, because its tentacles were constantly waving. It is estimated that as long as it is two meters away from it, Zelin can be pulled off one or two ribs by the tentacles, and the right hand is temporarily unable to hold the sword. , What is the difference between a demon hunter without a sword and ordinary people.

After the monster recovered, it temporarily lost its trace of the demon hunter. Zelin didn't seem to speculate. When he rolled over to the other side of the oak tree, the monster did not look directly at him, and the blood spear did not continue to appear. Now, he was pouring out the potion Alfred had given him, and there was a bottle of it. It says drugs that can cure blood symptoms, which may be useful. The feeling of boiling blood made him go crazy.

The white Lafada potion was swallowed with the pills, and his head seemed to calm down. Listening to the sound of the monster looking for its prey after the oak tree, Zelin began to think about a strategy that could kill the monster. Last time he didn't know how to leave the dream, but this time it doesn't seem to go so smoothly.

PS: Yesterday I thought I posted it, but I got up this morning and found that this chapter was lying quietly in the phone, and it didn’t send it out... Now send it out quickly

Chapter 117 The Terminator

The white Lafada potion, or the strange little pill, worked.

The headache disappeared quickly, the blood seemed to flow back to his arms and knees, and now he could feel the presence of his arms and legs again. The whole body feels comfortable as if being reborn. But there is no time to rejoice and enjoy. Behind the oak tree, the footsteps of the cloth shoes stepping on the flower field warned him that time is short and it will not take long for the monster to discover that its prey is hidden not far from it.

The speed just now was too fast. The moment the attack took place, Zelin's only thought was how to avoid it. He said unceremoniously that if his actions were delayed for a few seconds, the demon hunter might have become a corpse. From when Zelin realized who the enemy was to when he threw the Foehn bomb, it only took about ten seconds. Although the boiling blood almost stopped his brain from working, there are good and bad. The disadvantage is that he still doesn't know how strong the opponent's power is, and at what level, the advantage is that he understands how the opponent attacks.

It's like when many people first saw the swamp witch, they realized that the monster was about to tear itself with its claws, and then they would focus on preventing the movement of the monster's arm and focus on the claws. In the end, their fate was probably They were all killed by the corrosive venom that suddenly spewed from the swamp witch's mouth, and finally turned into a dinner.

It is very important to understand how the enemy attacks.

Now, he knew that the brain monster's way of fighting was to kill with his eyes.

The numbness of his right hand gradually faded. Zelin stared at his arm. At the link between the leather gloves and the sleeve, the exposed skin was not the bruise stained after the blood vessel ruptured. The muscles were full of unnatural lines, Zelin knew In this state, the nerves are damaged, just like the poor children whose nervous system was destroyed during the trial of the grass, their whole muscles are twisted into a strange appearance. Reminiscent of the monster's attack method, he speculated that the monster didn't really make the blood boil, but hurt the victim's spirit, otherwise no one would be able to survive after the blood boiled all over the body.

The eyes are the eyes.

It seems that the monster’s brain is not only its assassin, but also its weakness. Slashing and stabbing the exposed brain can definitely have a significant impact. The Foehn bomb attack just now has an effect, which shows that the enemy is not impossible to defeat. .

He has to attack the opponent and avoid appearing in those weird eyeballs. If placed in the past, Zelin would choose to sneak attack, find a small road, and detour where the enemy can't detect it. The short sword pierced from the back or the crossbow shot in the dark can make many people wonder how they died before they die. It’s a pity that the opponent of the demon hunter is a monster whose head is full of eyes. The location is not a place where corpses can be dug out from the garbage dump, such as a hanged ghost alley, but an empty lily field. The oak tree behind the forest is the only shelter.

Zelin quickly searched from the cloth bag. Some temporarily useless things were randomly thrown on the ground. From bacon to sword oil, cloth strips and bottles and jars were scattered on the ground. In the end, the demon hunter's sight stayed in his hand and a small bottle was filled. Bright blue liquid on the glass bottle. This thing is very similar to a potion, no matter from the appearance or the inside of the liquid that rolls back and forth with the movements of the wrist, Zelin knows the consequences of these seemingly harmless liquids flowing out.

The north wind bomb.

It's a bit reluctant to say that it is a bomb. This potion will not produce any explosive effect. The only thing that can match the bomb's name is probably the way it is used ---throwing the arm round and then looking for a cover by yourself.

But the power of the north wind is very strong. Once the medicine in the glass bottle touches the air, it will instantly absorb the surrounding temperature. If the medicine dose is sufficient, it can even freeze a ship traveling on the river and the people on it into an ice sculpture. . However, the price of great power is that the materials are expensive and very expensive, and it can only be used before the start of the battle or when preparing to retreat before the end. Otherwise, not only the enemies but also the users will be frozen into ice sculptures.

Zelin took a deep breath, listening to the footsteps behind the oak tree, the monster seemed to wander in place. Holding the potion in his hand and shaking it back and forth, one or two bubbles turned up in the pretty blue potion, and it looked like it was ready. Holding the silver sword in his right hand again, he gestured to the appearance of the Kunen's Seal. Although he knew that this had no defensive effect on mental attacks, it could indeed bring a little psychological comfort to the demon hunter.

Packing things as quickly as possible, Zelin adjusted his body and tried his best to keep himself in the best condition. Then he jumped out of the hiding place.

He saw it.

It also saw him.

The hunter saw the prey.

A harsh sound appeared in Zelin's mind out of thin air, and the frantically spinning eyes between the lines of the brain stopped at the same time, and they all pointed at the demon hunter. It began to float like a ghost. However, what appeared in the eyes was not the demon hunter, but a pale.

"Go to hell!"

When the monster looked at him, Zelin threw the north wind bomb in the direction of the monster. The long glass bottle slid through the air, and then between the demon hunter and the monster, the glass bottle finally withstood the low temperature generated by the violent reaction of the potion, and suddenly burst, but Zelin did not have time to appreciate when the north wind exploded. The beauty of the lily field freezes in an instant. He stepped back to the huge oak tree once again, facing the direction of the explosion, with the tip of the sword inserted into the ground to keep his balance, ready to face the next impact. The bright orange Kunen's seal forms a circle, enclosing the demon hunter.

He only heard a muffled noise, followed by a clicking sound when the Kunen Fayin cracked. When Zelin opened his eyes again, except for a small area behind the oak tree, the lily field had completely changed its appearance.

All the lilies centered on the explosion point and dumped around, but they could not lie down. The frost fixed them at the moment before they were dumped. The green leaves on the branches, flowers, railings, ground, lily fields, except Zelin Besides, there is no one who can make movements anymore, whether it is animals or plants, time seems to stop at this moment. The bright moonlight was reflected on the ice, and it was crystal clear. Including the brain monster, now it's just an ice sculpture with a strange shape

However, like an oak tree, it stands upright and bears the impact of the north wind. The brain monster is the same as the front of the oak tree, covered with a thick layer of frost, thick enough to completely cover the appearance of the monster under the ice sculpture. Zelin can't see the eyes in the monster's brain. Whether it is still spinning and glowing, even if it is glowing, only the monster itself can see the light. It was maintaining the posture of raising its arms, and it seemed to see the demon hunter throwing strange things to make it alert, or that it blocked the Foehn bomb from the north, and wanted to raise its arms to cover its eyes.

Unfortunately, it doesn't know anything about the props of the Demon Hunter.

Of course, the freezing will not last long, only a few minutes. Zelin has to take advantage of this time to do something quickly, such as finding a stone that can be used as a sledgehammer and smashing that disgusting head. It's a good idea.

"Well, what should I call you, but you definitely don't know how much money you have caused me to lose." Zelin took out the unusually heavy tombstone from the cloth bag. He didn't know what the stone was for, but Such a heavy weight is estimated that the impact effect will not be too far from that of a sledge hammer. With such a huge head, it is impossible to use the silver sword and steel sword to smash the head with the ice cubes. The long sword can only chop the ice cubes and release the monsters instead of killing it.

"But I can tell me how much this half bottle of North Wind has." His arm curled a circle, and the stone slammed on the monster's head.

"Eighty!"

The stones hit his head one after another.

"Eighty!"

"Eighty!"

"A water ghost is about 1 crown, eighty!"

"The premise is that someone is willing to pay me for it, eighty!"

"Eighty!"

In the end, the monster's brain and the ice block did not withstand the impact together, and together they turned into a pile of fragments and fell to Zelin's feet, scattered with them, and the illusory scenery in the dream.

PS: Regarding parasites, they are in the Old Hunter DLC. I remember that the protagonist will trample those bugs to death in the game. I feel that these bugs are not like the things that the leaders of the alliance imagined, they are real.

Chapter 118 The Blood Moon Descends

"It feels so bad..."

It was the same as when I woke up in the clinic, my eyes were burning like pain, and my whole body was cold and sweat couldn't stop flowing out. Needless to say, the blood stains naturally went through a fierce battle. It stands to reason that the brain monster is not difficult to deal with, as long as you can understand it and know the knowledge about the monster, it is not difficult to kill it. If Zelin's previous knowledge had a record of brain monsters, he would not be hit so badly by the monster's sudden attack. But next time he will encounter the same monster, Zelin can kill it before it launches an attack.

"So what are you?"

The candles in the chapel were burning quietly, and the light outside was a little dim, and the moon seemed unwilling to continue to illuminate Yanan. The candlelight outlined the outline under the face of the god, and the shadows of Zelin and the doll were projected on the opposite wall, as if two people were chatting together. The cold wind poured in through the open wooden door of the chapel, and the shadow on the wall swayed with the candlelight. Zelin wiped his face with a cloth bag. He had no extra cloth, and he never thought that he would be unable to find supplies anywhere. As a result, not only did he not have enough food, but the cloth, whetstone, and small tools for repairing weapons and armors were almost exhausted.

It was indeed time to go back, otherwise he would be the first demon hunter ever to starve to death in another world.