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Chapter 206 Is this still a night attack?
The truth of the clean killing stunned everyone, especially Geralt. He looked at the water ghosts who had been killed, thought about himself, and came to the conclusion that he couldn't handle this kind of attack. Hold on, maybe only Ciri can avoid it by relying on the flash of time and space.

Extremely dangerous!

Geralt has already labeled Chen Mo to be vigilant in his heart. This kind of terrifying attack ability can wipe out an entire army in an instant. No matter what, he must be cautious when interacting with him.

Although Triss on the side was surprised, she didn't make too much fuss. A powerful wizard can do this in an instant, but she is more and more curious about Chen Mo's origin.

As for the Nilfgaardian army and the baron's men who don't know anything, they just watched the fun. For them, all this happened too fast!

The crusade team trekked in the swamp for a whole day, and encountered all kinds of monster attacks along the way, which also made Geralt think highly of Chen Mo's ability to judge.

At first Geralt thought that pulling a small team would be enough, but after seeing the endless attacks, he realized the benefits of having more people.

The baron's men were all carrying spears and shields. Although the wooden spears were rough, they were more sturdy and durable. Relying on the shield wall, batches of water ghosts and other monsters died of their hatred, but as the sun set, never The monsters and ghosts running out of the swamp became more and more diverse, which also forced the crusade team to give up their plan to operate at night and switch to a garrisoned state.

"Stay away from the swamp, set up a camp, no one is allowed to act alone!"

On a fairly dry island, everyone set up a camp in an abandoned village. Without Chen Mo asking, the Nilfgaardian officer had already commanded these stragglers to start setting up the camp.

Chen Mo conveniently took out a few large spotlights and diesel generators, which instantly illuminated the surrounding swamp brighter than daytime. In addition, he conveniently arranged a few flares, which would send out a signal once someone passed by.

"You are this?"

"Be prepared!"

Chen Mo looked at the demon hunter on the side. The other party had already taken off the odds and ends of his body, leaving only his sword and crossbow, and a pack of incense around his waist. It seemed that he was going to keep watch.

"This saves a lot of energy, it seems that I don't have to watch all night!"

Geralt nodded. Although meditation can be regarded as a rest after transforming into a demon hunter, it still cannot replace a solid sleep, let alone a fragile wizard. Triss is already in the most complete part of the island. Sleeping in a room, lack of energy is also very fatal for a wizard!
"I'll watch the first half of the night, and leave the second half to you?"

Looking at Chen Mo who had spread out his sleeping bag, Geralt lit a bonfire, then knelt on the ground, ready to start meditating.

"Row!"

Chen Mo was not polite either, he got into the sleeping bag and fell asleep with his head covered.

Perhaps it was because the lights were too big. The monsters gathered around the swamp did not attack in the first half of the night, but kept turning around. They waited until the second half of the night. The three witches who were secretly observing the situation couldn't hold back. , and let the monsters attack.

Dozens of small mist demons the size of elementary school students created a large mist and slowly covered the island, but the strong light still penetrated the mist and illuminated the darkness, so dozens of swamp witches jumped out of the water , They waved their arms and swung the mud towards Chen Mo's lighting equipment.

The crackling mud smeared in lumps, knocking the lamps to and fro, but before they were happy, the lamps that had been knocked to the ground were picked up again, and then the small island burst out with shining fire, and then these The witches were beaten into pieces into meat paste.

The smell of blood stimulated the monsters in the distance, especially those corpse-eating creatures, such as ghouls, carrion monsters, and giant ghouls. These monsters are all similar in appearance, so there is no problem in collectively calling them ghouls.

Accompanied by the first unstoppable ghoul stepping on the water and rushing towards the island, countless ghouls followed closely behind, and there were also monsters such as little mist demons and evil ghosts among them, but when the first A flare was fired in the center of the camp after a ghoul stepped on it.

The dazzling light slowed down the pace of the monsters a bit, and those monsters who hated the strong light even covered their eyes and howled.

Then Chen Mo, who had changed shifts with Geralt a long time ago, held the Judgment of Light in one hand and Luna in the other, and started the ruthless harvest.

The sharp tongue of flame exploded in the crowd of monsters in an instant, and after hitting the body of the monster, the light spears immediately burst into more light spears, and then continued to extend. The wave of nearly a thousand monsters took less than In 30 seconds, more than half of it was digested, and the rest was still rapidly decreasing.

Like broken bubbles, everyone on the island could only hear the noise of the monster stepping on water as it ran, but they didn't see a single shadow. On the contrary, the roar of Chen Mo's gunfire overwhelmed everything.

When the gunfire stopped, the body of a headless water ghost staggered and fell under the light of the headlight.

"Oh my God!"

Geralt saw countless monster corpses in the swamp through the darkness. Chen Mo's victory in just one minute was as good as his in the past ten years. If everyone in the world had such a weapon, wouldn't the demon hunter be so powerful? Not to be unemployed?
"I'll leave the rest to you, I'll go to bed then!"

After clearing away the monster's main force, Chen Mo returned to his sleeping bag, leaving a group of people looking at each other in blank dismay, especially Commander Nilfgaard. According to the military practice, they will launch a chase at this time, but now?
"Continue to defend, take turns to rest, don't relax your vigilance, there is still an hour before dawn!"

Geralt's loud order helped these stragglers find their way, so they followed the order, narrowed the defensive circle, and took turns letting their companions return to the dry house to rest until the sun's rays shone on the swamp.

At this time, everyone noticed the remains of the battlefield last night.

The entire swamp was completely stained red with blood, and countless monster corpses were just soaked in the dive. Geralt and Triss were almost crying.

It's all money!

Geralt even jumped directly into the pile of corpses and began to pick and choose. He didn't care about the efficacy of these monster parts, he picked all the expensive ones, and Triss didn't care about being reserved. The two of them were like hardworking farmers. Like farming in the farmland, he happily walked back to the queue with a lot of things like intestines and stomachs.

"Selent, let's go to Toussaint after Waylon is done. I heard that there are quite a lot of monsters there!"

Geralt, who was still paralyzed, was already thinking about the next thing!
(End of this chapter)