God-level Demon Hunter

"That's right, nature is so big, there are all kinds of wonders." Frick waved his hand at it to say hello, and then shouted at the women and children behind him, "The crisis is over! Don't worry, everyone!"

"No, the Lutin goblin lives in mountains and mines, not in tree holes, swamps, and forests. This is a little earth spirit that has nothing to do with him..." Roy corrected his mistake, "But you have a little That's right, in most cases, he can make friends with humans, and he especially likes simple human children, maybe he just wanted to say hello?"

Xiao Diling paused for a moment, shook his fist at them, and asked anxiously, "You are really refugees, not accomplices of the bad guys? Don't lie to Donnie, or Donnie will give you nightmares!"

"It's true!" Bavi stretched out his hand and pointed back, "Open your eyes and see, is it possible that this group of delicate women and children in open crotch pants are all armored and sword-wielding executioners? We passed by here, Didn't mean to disturb you. If Kerry scares you, I'm sorry on his behalf!"

Downey looked at everyone hesitantly, and the group of women were pointing at him and chirping like sparrows!

"Goddess Melitelli! My God! He can talk."

"He looks a little different from our boys. He looks like a wild boy. Is he from the east of the Blue Mountains?"

"Nonsense, there's only hot desert on the other side of the mountain, and the skin is tanned like charcoal! I bet he's from the other side of the sea."

Downey couldn't help but let go of his vigilance.

Downey knew that those cruel soldiers who burned, killed and looted would definitely not bring such a group of lively women with them.

Even if there is a woman, it is not in this state, but in a state similar to that of wood.

"Donnie believes you! Refugees, Ochs, help me!" Little Earth Spirit shouted,

"What do you mean, how do you want us to help?" Roy asked.

He slowly climbed out of the tree hole.

Maybe he lived in the narrow underground for too long, he hunched his back like a little old man, squatted on the ground with his hands lightly pressing the ground, his posture was a bit like a toad.

His body is as petite as a stunted child, with two rows of thin ribs on his bare body, covered with weird tattoos that look like feathers and insects.

The lower body is draped in simple shorts, woven from straw, animal hair, feathers, and some linen.

But it was strange that he lived in such a bad place, and he didn't smell too bad, but exuded the fragrance of grass and trees, with a bit of earthy smell.

"Get Dorothy out!"

"Save people?" Roy raised his eyebrows, feeling inexplicably unhappy.And everyone's hearts were also tense, three men, a group of women and children, who can be saved?

"Speaking carefully, is there a monster or something in the north?"

"Not long ago, a group of terrifying knights with swords, hammers, axes, and black horses attacked the mud village ahead. Blood, blood! Many people died!" Donnie stammered anxiously. Scratching his head and ears, "Donnie was terrified. He fled back and tried to find a way to rescue soldiers. He happened to meet a friend who was a refugee."

"Dorothy's is very dangerous, please, save her!"

Chapter 9 Robber

"How many people are there, and how do they dress? Standard armor or patchwork leather armor?" Roy asked,

"There are more than 20 bad guys, all riding horses." Downey recalled, "They were dressed in colorful clothes, and their weapons and armor were not uniform. They were in a mess and surrounded the mud village where Dorothy's family was located."

"That might be a bandit on the run." Frick's face turned pale, and he clenched the hilt of his sword at his waist. "Brother Oaks was right before. Bandits are more vicious than hyenas. They even treat excrement and urine as gold. Not a single blade of grass grows everywhere! Donnie reminded me at the right time, let's find a place to hide and wait for them to leave before leaving."

"Mr. Downey," Frick refused him, and instead made a request, "Can you keep watch for a group of poor refugees, orphans and widows, and notify us once the robbers leave? I will exchange it with you for food."

He wanted to stuff the little Earth Spirit with a bunch of washed tubers.

But Downey backed away abruptly, retracting into the tree hole like a beast, half of his face buried in the shadows, his golden eyes staring at everyone, his face stiffened, sullen.

"See, buddy, my request is simpler, but you refuse." Flick shook his head, "This is the first time we meet, you want the three of us, plus a bunch of women and children, it's not the same as being fully armed and killing people." Blinking robbers head-to-head? Are all the spirits so naive?"

Donnie lowered his head and remained silent, his pale cheeks showing a look of frustration.

"Frick, maybe it's too late if we don't do some sneak attack?" The younger Bavi suggested reluctantly.

Frick hasn't answered yet.

Yunig grabbed his arm and asked worriedly, "Do you want to go?"

"Don't think that killing a few Nilfgaardians alone can deal with a group of knights!"

"The knights in full armor are no better than the beasts in the mountains. They can only use their fangs and claws clumsily, and sneak into the trap obediently! They only need one charge to send you and your warm-hearted brother to meet Melitelli!"

"I don't allow you to die!"

A group of women held the children's hands and looked at them reluctantly.

"I swore that I will marry you when I arrive in Mayenne!" The pretty widow wrapped the man's hands in her palms, raised her sharp chin, "Do you want me to be a widow again?"

"This..." Frick lowered his head and got into trouble.

"Frick, Bavi, stay here and take everyone to hide!" The witcher suddenly turned around, patted the shoulders of the two brothers, and glanced at the sunset in the evening, "Leave Donnie's matter to me, I'll follow it to the front to have a look!"

The experience delivered to your door is not for nothing.

After speaking, he gave Little Earth Spirit a look.

"Let's go, lead the way!"

"Can friend Oakes do it alone?" Downey hesitated at this moment, his golden eyes looked around the witcher up and down. This well-proportioned figure, neither tall nor strong, really doesn't seem to have any deterrent power. .

"You'll know if you try it?" Roy grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and smiled at it. There seemed to be an inspiring magic in the smile. Downey was infected, and a great courage rose in his chest!

"Brother Oaks, I can understand your thoughts." Flick dissuaded, "But didn't Donnie just say that they have about twenty people? There are too many, and going rashly is no different from dying. Don't forget the little girl with green eyes Still waiting for you!"

"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid, maybe I'll come back after just one look." Roy's tone was flat, but there was no doubt about it.

"Save Dorothy, you are Downey's friend!" The little land spirit seemed worried that he would repent, and climbed out of the tree hole in an instant, hooked Roy, and burrowed into the lush bushes in front of him. Extraordinarily vigorous and flexible, just like a lynx running in the mountains and forests.

"Everyone, it's best to hide in the bushes now and start counting down. I'll return safe and sound in at most two hours! Please hide well and don't come out!" Roy solemnly told the hunter brothers, staring in the eyes.

He whistled, and a kite flew from a distant branch and landed in his hood.

And the beagle was temporarily given to a few children by him.

……

Roy followed behind the little land spirit, and the two black shadows flew over the bushes, the fallen tree trunks, and the waist-deep weeds, running like four-legged beasts.

What's even more amazing is that Downey made a strange whistling sound from time to time.

One by one, the beasts were ordered to come out of the bushes and run wildly behind his ass. Wild dogs, roe deer, forest deer, and even a few sparrows flew to nest in his messy hair.

It is like a clever animal trainer, showing wonderful small animal magic.

A quarter of an hour later.

The two came to a traditional rural village, dozens of wooden houses, some barns, and a fence surrounding the entire village, a wooden fence that was broken by horses.

The surrounding fields full of turnips and green vegetables are waiting to be harvested.

There are messy horseshoe prints on the muddy path leading to the village.At the entrance of the village lay a male corpse, with a large bloody mouth exposed behind the gray linen clothes.

As far as the witcher could see, a puff of cooking smoke rose from the village, drifting lazily over the haystacks, exuding a strong aroma of barbecue and blood.The thugs appear to be having a BBQ party.

"Aw!" The wild dogs beside Di Ling began to growl.

"Keep your pet quiet!" Roy greeted, and suddenly leaned over into the grass.

A group of riders appeared at the entrance of the village. These riders were wearing long swords, spears, axes, maces, and simple round leather helmets on their heads. They wore a variety of clothes. The weapons and equipment seemed to be picked up from soldiers who died in battle and came from different northern countries. here.

They whistled and yelled, and circled the village in a swaggering way, then rushed into the yard, came out again, and so on.

Behind the horses they were riding, they dragged a man with blood and flesh by the reins.

Judging from their clothes, they are all honest farmers.

Some were already dead, and some were still breathing. They were pulled by the horses, their flesh and blood rubbed against the ground at high speed, and they were tortured until they wailed weakly.

And the riders were cheering, even laughing, like it was a fun game.

Seeing this scene, Earth Spirit was greatly stimulated, his face turned blue, he gritted his teeth, his whole body trembled, and kept scratching in the dirt with his hands, as if by doing so, he could crush the crazy thugs to pieces!

"Bad man! Smelly pus! Inhumane! Ochs friend, what can we do to get him out?"

"You think your little girlfriend is still alive?"

Roy grabbed a steel sword from the void with a blank expression.

"Now think about how to avenge her!"

Roy's voice fell to the ground.

A woman screamed, and a young girl with long braids ran to the entrance of the village, screaming in horror.

A knight followed her to tease her, chased her for more than ten meters, whistled frivolously, rode his horse and leaned over and hugged her onto the horse's back, laying it sideways like a trophy, letting her legs swing and struggle.

Laughing wildly, eyes cruel as vultures under his helmet, he turned back to the village.

"Dorothy! She's still alive!" Donnie winked at Roy desperately, surprised and anxious at the same time, lowering his voice.

"Boom!"

Roy pointed to his side.

The graceful Lady Huo Ling came through the Gate of Annihilation to answer her call.

A translucent witcher phantom appeared beside him at the same time, taking the Guwesir sword in his hand.

The two summoned creatures and Golfin Kite rushed over to block the entrance of the village.

"Donnie, guard the exit, don't let anyone go, I'll kill them and save your friend!"

"Ah? Who are these two guys? Who are you going to kill?" Xiao Diling was astonished.

Oakes going to kill a group of people by himself?

But he didn't get an answer.

The figure of the demon hunter disappeared into the air in an instant, and after a flash, he appeared on the roof of the thatched hut at the entrance of the village tens of meters away, half squatting to observe.

He was dumbfounded, glanced at the wild dogs, forest deer, and the sparrow with a nest on his head, and swallowed his saliva.

"How can I keep it!"

……

Roy looked around, there were about 23 four riders scattered in the messy village.

Some roast meat on the bonfire in the center of the village. Chickens, ducks and pigs are inserted on wooden sticks and turned over, their skins are golden, and they are so hot that they are sizzling with oil.

The smell of meat diffuses into the air.

Some were dragging the girl like a dead dog to a small farm yard, ripped off her apron, and threw her on a haystack.

……

Fahdina was so excited that he was breathing heavily through his nose like a bull in heat.

These two months were the highlight moments of his life.

The Nilfgaardians came and went, burned his home, took his property, and killed his wife and children while he was in that battle on Mount Sodon!

The man who was full of passion and defended his family and the country, after fleeing from the battlefield, became nothing.

But so what?

In the lowest period of his life, he saw it through and broke free from the shackles and shackles.

This piece of land trampled by war, devastated, and defenseless is the capital for him to make a fortune.

He unleashed his plundering and cruel nature, and gathered a group of like-minded desperadoes from among the refugees, and they started the business of looting houses together.

What the Nilfgaardians took, he would take back double.

Once people are not bound by law and morality, they will experience a completely different life!

He enjoys happiness that he has never had before, women, money, unlimited wine and barbecue.

This group of weak and incompetent cowards and cowards who dare not go to the battlefield to resist the invaders, what qualifications do they have to have fertile land and happy families?

For Suo Deng, the soldiers who escaped death in the war became nothing.

Why? !

In the past month, Fahdina has led the team to loot three small villages and towns, and he has earned a wealth that he could not have imagined in his entire life.

There was still a deal to be done until Soden restored order.

Then he will leave Soden with a huge sum of money, go to a big city, start a good life again, have a house, a wife and children again!

With a bright vision in mind, he smiled and threw himself at the little white sheep on the haystack!

whoosh-

There was a short cracking sound.