God-level Demon Hunter

A team of knights quickly threw a large metal net mixed with silver into the sky, shining holy light under the moonlight.

Two nets in a row.

All the nets are empty.

It taunted and flapped its wings around the crowd.

Triss suddenly yelled, and the palm of her hand launched a purple light into the dark midair!

"Shh-"

Invisibility ablation.

The weird murderer revealed his prototype in front of everyone.

The terrifying appearance is extremely frightening!

Goosebumps appeared on everyone's skin.

Subconsciously raised the shield.

"A high-level vampire?!"

Triss' face paled, she turned her wrist and threw a purple lightning at it!

"For Bai Qiangwei! Kill the bat bastard!"

"嗖—嗖——" Arrows rained down,

More than a dozen crossbows overturned their firepower at the monster.

The demon hunter hiding on the other side took the opportunity to shoot an arrow at it, using a split arrow made of anti-magic metal smeared with vampire oil.

It only takes one arrow, and it will surely fall into the mud.

However, all attacks failed.

The giant humanoid bat suddenly turned into a cloud of blood, and countless miniature bats vibrated their wings and screamed ear-piercingly in the cloud!

The arrows shot at it seemed to hit the air, passing through and flying into the depths of the night.

The magic aura hit the blood-colored light cluster, and was instantly annihilated harmlessly.

It was unscathed, roared angrily, and the thick bloody cloud hovering over everyone's heads changed again!

The pouring and dense rain of blood overturned from the cloud, and even the cloud itself merged into it.

In one breath, they all poured into the crowd, like dropping a powerful bomb!

"Boom!"

A big hole opened in the ground, the crowd was blown away, and the phalanx completely disintegrated!

And the knight who was hit head-on was smashed to the ground even with his armor!

A flesh and blood quagmire formed on the ground, and the viscous dark red liquid writhed and grew violently in it, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a hissing giant humanoid bat!

Triss cursed more urgently, throwing a fireball at it, but it was bounced off by the blood and black smoke on its body, completely ineffective.

With a roar, it dragged a pair of scalpel-like narrow and sharp claws, and swept past the knights, setting off a bloody storm.

Its claws are like sword blades that cut iron like mud. Before the knight could raise his shield in time, it easily tore through the armor of his body armor.

And its pair of wings are the strongest shield, blocking all sword blades and arrows, and pushing several people into the air!

"Whoosh-"

It fluttered its wings and jumped up, dodging the witcher's pursuit and enchanted arrows again... Turning around, the long and narrow scarlet pupils cast a mocking and warning glance at him.

Roy hesitated for a moment. If he rushed up now, a group of white rose knights would be equivalent to his ready-made blood bag. This is not a suitable place to fight.

While the witcher was thinking, it jumped at the sorceress.

"For White Rose!"

The knight named Fritz blushed and stood in front of the woman yelling. Facing the deformed and huge bat monster, the tiny flesh and blood resolutely raised his shield.

But it was shot flying with a "bang" and rolled into the grass!

A pair of periosteal wings waved in front of the chest, and the high-ranking vampire fended off a fireball again, ate a lightning bolt, and his movements remained unabated except that his skin was scorched black.

It had already rushed in front of the woman, spitting out a foul smell!

The strong wind blew the woman's red hair back.

Triss screamed in horror, and an invisible shock wave erupted centered on her!

A large expanse of dirt and grass crumbled and splashed beneath her feet.

Facing the impact of the magic power, the humanoid bat's body just swayed slightly!

"Boom-"

A claw shredded the magical shield around the sorceress, and a huge wing wrapped her body like a blanket.

The other wing was fully extended at the side, fluttering in the wind like a flag.

The huge and deformed body stood straight, its head bowed, its pupils flashed with ruby ​​lights, and it smiled sinisterly at everyone.

"morvud va faill!"

The wild victor's announcement resounded through the night sky.

The big bat quickly flies away with its prey.

……

"Captain, several brothers died, Advisor Triss was captured!"

Fritz, struggling to get up, stared at Cleveland anxiously.

"You, Jesse, Kritz... Follow me! The rest take care of the injured brother!" Cleveland, who was covered in blood, glanced at his companion.

Sad and angry.

The five knights were dead.

The young man who acted as the bait unfortunately died, a big hole was cut in his throat, his pale eyes were rounded, but he lost his life.

In addition, seven people were seriously injured!

"Bast day's beast! It must be paid for in blood!"

But how do human legs compare to the wings of a monster?

The white rose knight who was chasing him completely lost his target after running hundreds of meters away!

Give up.

……

But there is one person who is chasing after him!

The demon hunter's vigorous figure rose and fell in the night, accompanied by the vibration of the bowstring from time to time, flickering hundreds of meters away, and he was not dropped too far for a while.

He hung tightly a hundred meters behind the big bat.

With a thought, a griffin beast with a brown body, fluffy gray wings flapping, a body as big as a buffalo, and an unusually handsome griffin suddenly drilled out of the void around him.

It tilted its head toward its master,

"Roar?"

"No time to explain! It's up to you, buddy..." Roy took off the silent cloak, put it on the back of the griffin, and at the same time straddled it, grabbed the mane of her neck, and stared at the blood that quickly disappeared into the depths of the night Shadow, the heterochromatic irises flickering with fear and anger, "Chasing!"

"Roar!"

……

Chapter 22 You die!

Bright night sky.

A humanoid bat galloped past.

The griffin followed it not too far away, chased it for twenty miles in one breath, and landed in a cave under a small hillside.

The bat turned into a thin middle-aged man in a blue satin jacket. He didn't seem to pay attention to the pursuers behind him, and walked into the cave with the sorceress in his arms.

Roy then landed and took out four bottles of potion from the space: high-level black blood, thunder, Pai Cui's potion, and blizzard.

"Bo... Gulu Gulu..."

After drinking four bottles of potions in a row, his cheeks were pale and bloodless at first, and then a large swath of dark red gushed out.

The black blood vessels were like split tree roots in the soil, extending from his chin to his forehead, covering his cheeks.

The breath coming out of the nose was hot and unbearable.

After a moment of dizziness, the witcher beat like a drum.

In the template, Thunder takes effect, strength changes from 14.5 to 17.5, Blizzard takes effect, and agility changes from 15 to 18.

"Shh-"

In his hand, Gu Weiheer and Arondette switched alternately, five star-shaped runes, and the evenly applied vampire sword oil bloomed with dim light.

Enchanted equipment and bombs of all colors are available.

The witcher patted Golfin's head reassuringly, and the griffin reluctantly hid into the night.

His eyes turned to the deep cave.

If it wasn't for him inspiring Her Highness Adda to create the Church of Virtue.

Temerian royal advisors would not patrol the countryside so often to disperse followers of the Lady of the Lake.

He wouldn't get involved in this murder and encounter a high-level vampire.

Therefore, Triss' capture was inextricably linked to her "butterfly".

The witcher put on the double seal, tiptoed, and sneaked into the cave like a mongoose.

……

A long and winding passageway with sharp rocks and dense fluorescent mushrooms growing on the side walls, emitting soft light.

Roy crouched in the shadow of a triangle at the exit of the corridor, his eyes turned to the hall.

The silent cloak and seal obscured all his movements.

The cave master knows nothing.

……

The brazier in the hall illuminated a frightened, self-deprecating face.

The sorceress was lying on a crude stone bed, her body was paralyzed and she couldn't move a finger, but she was conscious.

She suddenly felt that she was ridiculous. In order to pursue the so-called excitement, she followed a group of dazed white rose knights to challenge a werewolf, but it turned out to be a big mistake.

Picked an unofficial opponent - a high-level vampire.

What will happen to me?

The cornflower blue eyes tried to cast a glance to the right.

The monster "clothed in human skin" was standing in front of a stone table and was tinkering with bottles and jars. His hands covered with sharp nails picked up a jar and shook it from time to time.

What the hell is that in there?

Triss moved her nose, and the aromas of tomato sauce, white pepper, basil, cloves, nutmeg and other seasonings flooded her nostrils.

An ethereal, eerie, and slightly cheerful tune sounded, like a chef in a happy mood preparing appetizers for a sumptuous dinner.

Occasionally sing a line of lyrics with a magnetic hoarse voice...

It is not the common language of the North, nor is it considered an ancient language.Triss could tell that it sang Nilfgaardian!

Thinking of the truth behind the voice, she became more and more frightened.If she regained her mobility, she would have been shaken into a sieve.

"A high-level vampire from Nilfgaard?!"

"God of magic, this blood-drinking monster is going to make me a dish with spices?"

Think about this.