God-level Demon Hunter

Power: 20

Agility: 16

Constitution: 23

Perception: 8

Will: 6

Charisma: 2

Spirit: 5

skill:

Plague Claws Lv8: Bloodthorn Corpse Demons carry all kinds of toxins, bacteria and viruses all over their bodies. The targets injured by their minions will have fever, weakness, and wounds will fester.

Eating Lv7: Giant ghouls can quickly heal moderate injuries and restore health by devouring flesh and blood.

Crazy (Passive Solidification): Bloodthorn Corpse monsters will store a considerable part of the flesh and blood energy they eat daily. When they are severely injured in battle and their life is less than one-fifth, they will activate this part of energy to quickly restore life, and force , Min, Body +4, becoming more brutal and fearless of pain, lasts for 1 minute.

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Tens of meters behind it, there are two much smaller ghouls guarding in front of two young corpses - they lie side by side in a shallow hole, their foreheads and joints of limbs are bloody and bloody hole, and was knocked to the bone and sucked the marrow by the ghoul.

"It's no wonder that this place is not visited by soldiers. It turns out that there are three gatekeepers."

After a large-scale war, the most common disasters are plagues, bandits, ghouls, evil ghosts and other scavenging monsters that were born and reproduced from rotting corpses!

They are like flies, following the smell of corpses and blood.

Roy made Golfin circle again.

Make sure there are no other threats nearby.

Suddenly he took out the hand crossbow, and at the same time, magic power gushed out from his fingertips.

Boom!

The burly and majestic ice spirit appeared from the gate of annihilation. After receiving the command of the demon hunter, it strode bravely towards the ghoul.

The Bloodthorn Corpse Moment stopped the evil ghost from knocking on the door, its dark and crazy pupils swept towards Bingling, and roared angrily, and rushed towards it!

"Whoosh-"

The bowstring vibrates.

A crossbow bolt directly penetrated the head of a ghoul behind the corpse demon. It seemed to be hit head-on by a galloping carriage.

After falling to the ground, it hissed and howled and glowed red all over, half of its shattered skull exposing its slippery and disgusting brain.

"Whoosh-"

The second arrow destroyed its brain, and the red piece exploded like a ripe tomato!

It lay motionless.

Killing ghouls, EXP +100, Demon Hunter Lv12 (7400/12500)

……

Roy blew the hand crossbow, and turned his gaze to the main battlefield.

The ice spirit's own fists and feet that decelerated the attack tightly entangled the bloodthorn corpse in the open space in front of the wooden house, and its solid ice armor effectively defended against the corpse's fangs and claws, and as an elemental creature, it was immune to poison.

It can be called the ghoul buster!

Relying on its nimble speed, the corpse demon kept circling around it and swiped its sharp claws, but this not only failed to break through the armor of the ice spirit, but was affected by the frozen air that the ice spirit dissipated, and its speed slowed down visibly with the naked eye. Almost evenly matched.

Roy was quite satisfied with the product that spent half of his magic power, and he glanced at the third ghoul surrounding Bingling.

"There is no way to bully the few with more!"

"Whoosh-"

The arrow pierced the air.

Blood blossomed from the ghoul's head, as if it had been hit by a huge wooden stake that fell from the sky, and fell backwards howling.

The space fluctuates and ripples.

Then the figure of the witcher appeared.

Swah——

Arondette pulled out of the sheath, drawing a beautiful arc from top to bottom.

It's extremely fun to cut through!

hum.

The ugly head fell to the ground, Gulu Gulu rolled to the feet of the witcher, and a star-shaped rune lit up.

Killing a ghoul gives experience +100.

Roy shook his wrist to shake off the dirty blood on the sword.

After the awakening of the ancient blood, it only costs 8 mana to flash once. With his current mana stock, he can almost flash without restraint!

Swah——

The demon hunter's figure was like lightning, and he swung his sword to attack the bloodthorn corpse demon's back.

Stunned!

When the blood-colored tentacles lifted it up into the air without any resistance, the dark sword pointed at its thick and short neck, and slashed from top to bottom.

puff puff-

The black blood broke the embankment.

The blade was lodged in a fountain-like neck.

The corpse demon howled mournfully!

The second cut!

The sword of the soul that has been strengthened many times is sharp enough to cut iron like mud.

Dou Datou rolled to the feet of the demon hunter.

Kill the Bloodthorn Corpse Demon, EXP +260, Demon Hunter Lv12 (7760/12500)

The battle was over in less than 20 seconds.

"Summoning the ice spirit costs 400 points of experience, and the three-headed monster costs more than [-]. It's a huge profit!"

Roy touched Bingling's head appreciatively, and sent it back to Annihilation, humming a light tune.

Pull out the short blade and dissect the three corpses on the spot, eyeballs and tongues, internal organs, poisonous nails and teeth, and a large red mutation inducer.

Now there are a dozen or so demon hunters in the school to raise, and the mutants needed for potions and trials have multiplied several times. He must cherish every harvest.

……

In just a few minutes, the three ghouls were decomposed into pieces, almost turning into three skeletons.

Roy, who returned with a full load, slowly cleaned up the blood on his body and sword, and blew a loud whistle.

Not only for Golfing, but also for the owner of the small farmyard.

The owl fluttered back into the hood again.

Roy ignored the still closed door, turned around and left.

"Crackling——" the door suddenly opened, and an old-fashioned man poked his face out behind the door,

"Did you kill them, my lord?" After turning his gaze to the horrible ghoul remains on the ground, he shouted at the back of the demon hunter, with a hint of timidity in his tone.

"They're yelling at me, it's just a matter of lifting a finger." Roy turned and gave him a faint look.

The old man was small, but not stooped, and wore a linen shirt and dirty trousers of the same material.

"Thank you, you killed the monster in the yard and saved the old Albert. Mir and Lina's revenge can be regarded as revenge." He stuttered, his tone was slurred, and the teeth under his lips were large, And disorganized.

"Albert? Since you came out, I just have a question to ask you," Roy's eyes flashed. For some reason, he suddenly changed his mind, walked up to the old man, and grabbed the door with one hand.

Because of his sudden movement, fear appeared on that kind face with age spots,

"Don't be afraid, I only kill 'monsters' and don't touch ordinary people, can you understand?"

"How long have you lived here, have you seen a white-haired man lately, about 40 or [-] years old, about six feet tall, well-proportioned, with cat-like amber pupils, carrying two swords ?”

"A girl of eight or nine years old, with mouse-gray silver hair and emerald green eyes, she is very pretty, and her height does not reach my chest."

"The old man has lived nearby for 20 years." A row of wrinkles appeared on his forehead, and he shook his head thoughtfully, "The white-haired man and girl you mentioned have such unique and eye-catching looks, I will definitely remember them if they come here. But I have no impression."

"However, the Nilfgaardian army has been raiding everywhere in the past few months. I hid in the dense forest and narrowly escaped unharmed. The Nilfgaardians left, and three nasty monsters came to block the door. During this time, I Don’t even dare to go out and don’t know anything about what’s going on outside.”

"Oh," the demon hunter sighed regretfully, his eyes slowly scanned the entire small courtyard, "Is the dead person in the courtyard your son and daughter-in-law?"

"My poor Mir and Ana, who were chopping wood in the yard half a month ago, were suddenly killed by these three monsters jumping out of nowhere." The old man nodded, hissed and roared, and wiped the redness vigorously "Three beasts! I'm not satisfied with killing my relatives, and I want to break open the door and eat me. If you didn't come just in time, huh..." He looked sad, "I'm afraid I have to accept Fleur The call of Goddess Ya."

"Half a month? Besides your children, are there other people nearby, especially the injured, or the injured and dying animals?" Roy asked slowly, paying attention to the old man's eyes,

"It's gone, only the lonely old Albert is left, woo..."

Roy's pupils under the sunglasses glanced at the two deceased again, "I've been on the road for a long time and haven't eaten anything. Can you let me go inside for a drink and something to eat?"

"Ah?" Albert's face suddenly collapsed, his muddy and dull eyes glanced at the long sword on the back of the demon hunter, and his face showed embarrassment, "I was blocked by monsters at home for several days, and the food in storage was almost the same After eating all of them, there are only turnips left in the ground, if you don't mind, just go and pick a few?"

"Then let me drink the head office again? I'll leave immediately after drinking."

Only then did the old man put on a bitter face, and slowly let the witcher in.

The cabin was just as messy inside as it was outside and had obviously not been cleaned in some time.

The walls of the room were covered with what looked like the skins of wild dogs, and in the middle of the room was a low table and a bench, and in the cabin was a closed fireplace of stone and clay.

There was a large black iron pot on it, but it was empty and contained nothing.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to get you some water."

The witcher sat on the bench and watched his back enter the wooden partitioned room.

On the other hand, he looked around casually, and a series of dark red ribbons that smelled of blood intertwined in mid-air, some flew out of the gate, and some poured into the inside.

He was basically sure of his guess.

He stood up, followed the ribbon, and walked into the room.

The old man was bending over and standing in front of an old water tank to scoop water. The water was probably about to bottom out, and he was struggling.

He paid no attention to the movement behind him.

As Roy got closer, he glanced at a wooden post with an ax inlaid on the left side of the water tank. The surface of the ax was stained with a layer of brown blood.

On the right side of the water tank, there is a square floor that is much darker than the surrounding area.

"Well……"

The old man picked up the bowl and turned around.

A series of dancing fingertips suddenly flashed in his eyes.

His whole body trembled, and he froze in place dumbfounded.

"Raul, are you the owner of this house?" Roy called out the observed name directly.

"No."

The heterochromatic pupils were a little colder.

"Where are you from?"

"The Rivendell valley southeast of Sodden."

"What happened to the two dead people and the monster outside the house?"

"A week ago, I passed by this yard tired and hungry, and the couple took me in when they saw that I was old and frail... I took out a kitchen ax and wiped their necks with their family when they fell asleep at night, Throw the body outside the house, dig a hole, prepare to rest for one night, and bury it the next day, but after one night, three terrifying monsters suddenly appeared in the yard."

"Where did they offend you, why did they kill?"

There was a trace of struggle on the old man's face, but he still couldn't get rid of the powerful effect of the mutated Axii sign, he shook his head,

"The Battle of Suo Dengshan has just ended, the opportunity is rare, after a while..."

"Shh-"