The Divine Hunter

  Chapter 83 Arriving at the End

  Fortunately in misfortune.

  The entire tunnel can only accommodate one person through.

  Roy only needs to face a single enemy at a time.

  The crossbow bow in his hand flashed with silver light, and the evil ghost charging in the front was instantly headshot and fell to the ground.

   is almost seamless, and the second evil spirit immediately jumped over the corpse and leaped at him like a beast on all fours.

  Too late to pull the string and set the arrow, the boy took the toe as the center of gravity and drew the crossbow as a shield from right to left in a semicircle. The crossbow slammed into the chin of the evil ghost, shattering its mouth full of needle-like teeth, and it screamed and fell in pain.

"Boy, change your position, go back!" The demon hunter shouted with a weak and hoarse voice, and at the same time the five fingers of his right hand changed, summoning the purple Arden circle, covering the narrow tunnel, and weakening the speed of the evil ghost. . "My leg is injured, but my sword-swinging hand is okay!"

   "Shut up, Reso." Roy retracted his crossbow, and then squeezed his right hand in the void, and grabbed the Guweihir Sword. "I can't hide behind a wounded man and be a coward. This time it's my turn to protect you."

  Holding the hilt in both hands and sending it forward, the sharp blade pierced through the chest of the evil ghost without any hindrance.

  He stepped on the corpse's chest again, took advantage of the momentum to pull out the sword, and let the spray of blood stain his face and his eyes were also red.

  Guvhill slashed from left to right, and broke a piece of his chest again.

  Narrow tunnels have this advantage, and there is no room for dodge. Chopping, slashing, and stabs, no need to pay attention to the skill of the sword, a random sword will surely hit the target.

  But his power and sword skills are far inferior to that of the Demon Hunter, and he is not enough to cut the evil spirits into two with a single sword, and cannot control the enemy with one move.

  This gave the opponent a chance. The dying ghost who was pierced and struggling still had enough power to swipe his left arm, instantly piercing the leather armor, and grabbing a row of **** holes.

  Roy's cheek twitched.

  The evil spirits smelled the fresh blood and became even crazier. The guy behind them desperately pushed the badly injured guy in front of them, and couldn't stand back. They used it as a shield and slammed into the teenager.

  This time the long sword was completely submerged into the chest and abdomen of the "shield", but Roy couldn't even pull out the hilt, so he was pushed backward by an unstoppable force in front of him.

  The strength of an individual is still too weak compared to a group of evil spirits.

  The sturdy arm of the demon hunter suddenly supported him from behind, supporting the crunching bones that were about to break, pulling away the tired muscles that were about to break, and the broad mountain back rising from the ground behind him.

  At the same time, his muscular right hand crossed his shoulder, five fingers outlined a blue triangle in mid-air, and pushed forward suddenly—

"boom!"

  A strong and short burst of air echoed in the tunnel, and the impact of Alderfayin instantly knocked the wave-like evil spirits back, clearing a large area of ​​open space again.

   "Since you don't want to go back, then attack in the front, I will use the seal to assist!"

"Um!"

  The demon hunter and his disciples started a hasty and wonderful cooperation in the narrow tunnel.

  Roy, who has been hiding behind and putting cold arrows on weekdays, stands upright in front of the main attack-the short crossbow in his hand alternates with the steel sword, and the long-range and close combat are constantly switched, sometimes with the arrow penetrating the head, sometimes with the steel sword blade...

  The blood accumulated on the body became thicker, and the wounds became more and more.

  But the young face is as strong as steel, and he refuses to let go.

  The demon hunter, who is used to the charge in front, stays obediently behind this time, using his rich practical experience to flexibly cast the magic mark, and the Arden magic circle at his feet is maintained continuously, slowing down the movement speed of the evil spirits.

  If a single evil spirit launches an offensive, he will use the Akshifa seal to confuse his mind and create a chance for Roy to kill.

  If a group of them rushed to the front, they would use Alderfayin to knock them into the air.

  The mentor-disciple coordination in the tunnel went from being jerky to tacit, and quickly became smooth. In just two minutes, more than fifteen evil spirits were killed.

  But if the corpse stays for less than five seconds, it will be pulled out of the tunnel by the surging evil spirits.

  ...

  "唰—"

  Once again, Roy's trembling hands held Guweihir and pierced the ghost's eyeballs at a tricky angle, penetrating his brain.

  Drawing the sword, dirty blood dripped from the tip of the sword, and a stream of red blood dripped along the boy's sleeves and dripped along the wrist.

  He panted as heavy as a broken bellows, and his body became shaky.

  In the short and fierce battle, the chest, shoulders, and arms were all covered with skin and flesh. The evil spirit'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 is also running out of magic power.

  At this time, the young man faintly saw a big man emerging from the wave of evil ghosts, and with a furious roar, he rushed towards him.

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

  He instinctively shot an arrow at the opponent, and the arrow accurately penetrated the eyeball, but it was rarely fatal—the big man let out a painful cry, pressed an arrow in his left eye, and rushed forward unabated.

  Acxi—

  The demon hunter used the last seal to confuse its mind, making it stunned on the spot.

  The young man took the opportunity to send Guweixier into its lower abdomen, and with all his remaining strength, dragged the sharp blade to move it vertically from bottom to top, cutting open its internal organs.

  Blood spurted out.

   Switching to an ordinary evil spirit has already lost his offensive strength in the pain and bleeding.

  The vitality of the big man is extremely tenacious.

Suffering from such a heavy injury, there is still room for a dying counterattack-wailing, the eyes of the dead fish shoot out incomparable bitterness and cruelty, and the sickle slams forward like a flickering finger claw, like a sharp blade across the tofu, and it cuts away in an instant He cut the boy's neck and cut open most of his chest.

  In an instant, the broken blood vessels, chopped meat pieces, red rolled skin, and pale bone stubble were all exposed to the air.

  The coquettish blood splashed all over its face.

  Roy felt a sharp pain, even more painful than the first time he took the prodrug.

  The pain was so extreme that he fainted almost instantly.

This process was too short to react, and his vitality was lost, his pupils dilated and spread, his dark pupils lost their brilliance, boundless weakness and emptiness poured out, and the deep darkness enveloped him, and his soul seemed to be Falling in the dark night sky.

  Fell!

  Fell!

  Return to eternal silence.

   "Boy!"

  The hoarse, familiar voice sounded, and it was the coordinate of a ray of light in the dark—

  He regained his sobriety for just one thousandth of a second and then his mind moved.

upgrade!

  唰—

  A golden light flashed faintly.

  An indescribable refreshment gushes out from every cell, and the diffusing pupils of the dying boy condenses and flashes a red light in an instant.

   Shocking!

  The evil ghost chief was frozen, and the pale one-eyed figure reflected a figure carrying a long sword—the last scene seen in his life was a brilliant sword light.

  Guweihir flicked through the air and drew a beautiful arc.

   The hideous head whirled backward, and the blood-spraying remnant fell heavily to the ground!

   "Kill the evil chief, experience value +100... Demon Hunter LV4 (600/2000)!"

  Respond to the youth in the heyday state too late to pay attention to the information in the template, with a crossbow in one hand and a steel sword in one hand.

  However, I did not expect that the Wuyangyang evil ghost army would not take care of them at all, dragging the corpse of the evil chieftain and exiting the tunnel.

  They all seem to be crazy, fighting with their companions and starting to fight each other fiercely, fighting for the corpse!

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

   "Quickly go, kid!" The demon hunter called his attention back, and his amber pupils swept across the undamaged skin on the boy's chest and neck, deeply shocked!

  But he suppressed his intense curiosity. "Don't wait for them to fight for victory and defeat to give birth to a new chief!"

  ...

  The two walked through the tunnel for half a minute, but the ghosts who were fighting for the chief's body did not chase them.

  The sunlight is getting stronger and stronger, and there are more traces of life activities around.

  Malu and Spider Land patrolled between the crevices in the rocks. The star-nosed mole with a long proboscis and a chrysanthemum-like nose poked its head out of the cracked wall, chirping curiously and looking at the weird figure in front of him.

  Roy buried his head, like a stubborn cattle, he has been waiting for the demon hunter to inquire.

However, the other party seemed to be unaware of his mysterious changes-even he himself felt incredible. At the moment of upgrade, the full recovery not only repaired his fatal injury, but even the old wounds caused by the deer head essence were completely healed. The skin on the wound was completely healed. It seemed to be born again, white, smooth, and radiant, with no signs of injury.

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

  The state is unparalleled and perfect.

  The effect of full recovery is beyond his imagination.

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

   "Reso..."

"Little devil, I don't want to know your secret now, even if you are the illegitimate child of the goddess." The demon hunter seemed to see the entanglement in his heart, and his face covered with blood and stiff face showed an unprecedented smile, "Wait for you later. I really think about it, and I’m willing to say it from the bottom of my heart, and then tell me."

  ...

  The atmosphere finally returned to harmony.

  After the two broke through three white cobwebs in a row, the goddess Meritelli showed a kind smile.

  Not far away, a patio-like opening appeared. Some dry plants and vines and broken twine were hung in the opening, and a broken ladder with a missing leg was placed beside it.

  The climate far away from the hinterland of Mahakam was warming up. Even if he was unclothed, Roy didn't feel too much coldness. Instead, a strange yellow light bloomed in front of him. After setting up the demon hunter, he stretched out his hand to block his vision and went to the bottom of the patio.

  After groping in the dark cave for nearly a week, the outside sunlight seemed too dazzling. He had to raise his head and close his eyes. After adjusting his eyelids for a long time, he opened his eyes slowly and bit by bit.

  "Gods are on! Do you think I can fly?"

  God seems to have made another joke for him. The exit above is more than 30 minutes high from the ground. Even if the physical fitness of the mutant hunter is far superior to ordinary people, it is impossible to jump so high on the spot! ?

  Through the entrance of the cave, he could see the blue sky, the dazzling sunlight, and a few dry weeds. Everything was so intimate and inviting, but difficult to reach.

   "Which **** cut the rope at the entrance of the cave!" It was like seeing an oasis from a distance in the desert, but it was a mirage when I walked closer.

  He unwillingly went upside down to study the damaged ladder,

   "Born of a bitch! Even if Resso grasps acrobatics inexplicably and can stand on a ladder to lift me up, he is far from reach the entrance of the hole. Not to mention his physical condition can't climb up at all."

  The two gave up the "patio" helplessly, and continued to walk a distance, and soon they made a new discovery-his hand touched the two crossed dwarven casting hammer signs on the wall.

   "Hehe...this is the road to heaven and earth!"

At the end of the mine tunnel at Smail’s mouth was a solid wall, which seemed to have no way to go, but the ground a few steps before the wall suddenly sank down, Roy walked over and poked his **** down and looked down—it was revealed in the darkness. A mouthful of sparkling deep water pool.

  The sporadic light is not enough to see the whole picture of the water pool. Vaguely conical stalactites emerge from the water pool, just like monsters with jagged teeth.

  However, in such a wonderful water pool, piles of foul-smelling excrement are floating on the ground and water near it...this is a dung pit created by a group of evil spirits.

  Want to come, this place should be one of the toilets of evil spirits.

  Well, the pool 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 cesspool at the end of the tunnel. Is this a joke made by fate? Roy felt a deep malice, and at the same time a sense of badness rose in his heart.

   "No! I have to find a way to climb up from the entrance of the cave! The Guweihir sword is tied with a hemp rope, and then thrown on... so..."

   "Little devil, help me put it away..." The witcher suddenly dismantled the short sword used to fix the injured leg and handed it over.

   "Well," Roy put away the dagger, and then leaned forward to observe the puddle, curiously, "What are you doing to unlock it?"

   "Time is running out, no time to consider. How are your swimming skills?" The Demon Hunter asked rhetorically.

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

  He realized that the situation was not right, so he ran towards the patio, but where could he pass the Demon Hunter faster? With a thick pull and push, the boy was pushed towards the pool by an unstoppable force.

His eyes widened in horror, and he stirred his cheeks like a big-headed fish. He desperately waved his hands and scratched in the air, but it was all in vain. When he sank, he fell into the pool and splashed a flower full of flavor. Splash.

   "Congratulations, starting today, you have taken an important step towards the Demon Hunter..."

   Reso squatted down like a toad, took a deep breath, and jumped in with a "puff".

  ...

  End of Volume Two

  (End of this chapter)