Journey to Infinity from the Witcher

"Gorton, you are such a crow's mouth..."

Not only Geralt thinks that Gordon has a crow's mouth, but everyone else thinks so too.

"It's still the same as before, Xina protects the horse, Yevni and Tesili roam around and attack, Gordon and I are in front!"

Geralt came back to his senses and immediately said in a deep voice.

The situation was urgent, so the others immediately put away the dry food packages without being told and immediately entered the war preparation mode.

Since arriving in the wild, they have never taken off their armor, especially in such a large forest.

Fortunately, the resting position chosen by the five people this time was very good: several towering trees were very close to each other, and their extremely thick roots were winding and intertwined together, forming a tall U-shaped terrain that resembled a shelter from the wind.

A few people were now at the innermost part of the U-shaped terrain, close to the bonfire rising at the base of the towering tree.

Behind him is a towering tree that is several meters high and resembles a tree wall. The two sides are intertwined and connected with thick tree roots. They are several meters away from the ground, and the middle ground is low.

There are good and bad aspects of this terrain.

The advantage is that as long as Gordon is at the front, the mutant wolves and violent bears attacking the five people can only pass by Gordon and Geralt.

Xina, Yevney and Tesili only need to deal with the mutated wild wolves and violent bears rushing from the front, and don't have to worry too much about the mutated monsters attacking from other directions.

Unlike a few days ago, the mutated wild wolves came from all directions at night, leaving them in a hurry.

The disadvantage is of course that it is not conducive to escape. Once blocked by a large number of mutated monsters, there is only one way to fight.

"Hey, you can't blame me..."

"These monsters will come sooner or later. Come early and send them to heaven!"

"Otherwise, the deer-headed spirit will keep worrying about us, and we won't be able to rest at ease!"

After everything was prepared, Gordon looked at the mutated monster slowly approaching in the darkness in the distance and sneered.

"Although this is true, your boy's mouth is still too bad."

"Let's go, we can't let the deer-headed spirit escape this time, otherwise there will only be more monsters waiting for us next time!"

Geralt shook his head, drew out his steel sword, and walked forward.

Gordon turned his head, looked at Yevni who was looking at him, grinned, then turned and walked forward.

"Geralt, are you interested in gambling again this time?"

Gordon drew out his steel sword, stood side by side with Geralt, staring at the mutant monster that was still approaching in the darkness in the distance, and asked without looking back.

"It seems like you were not convinced last time, what are you betting on?"

Geralt was happy and asked immediately.

"As you said last time, the loser please go to the most expensive place in Santa Fidels City for a night!"

"How about it?"

Gordon's eyes were calm and he said seriously.

"Hehe, it seems like you're enlightened..."

"No matter how tender and delicious the lamb chops are, you will get tired of them if you eat them too much. Changing the taste occasionally is the most correct attitude towards life!"

"I promise you, no matter whether you win or lose this time, I will take you to have a good experience when you get to Santa Feidiers."

"You will know then that even the most interesting place in Forovdo is not worth mentioning compared to Santa Fedels."

Geralt looked at the monster in the darkness ahead and spoke in a low voice.

"Then it's a deal, but before that, let me win you first."

"Boy, you can't defeat me with your talk."

"Hey, let's see..."

Gordon and Geralt were talking quietly while looking at the large group of monsters in the darkness opposite.

At this moment, a tall and majestic shadow appeared behind the mutant wild wolves. It was the antlered monster whose arm was cut off by Gordon last time.

"The monster appears!"

"I saw it. I thought he was scared of being beaten, but it turned out he was looking for cannon fodder!"

"Ye Fenni said that this guy is afraid of fire. I will find an opportunity for you later. Remember to give him a try."

"Of course, I've been thinking about this for a long time..."

As the two of them spoke, they leaned forward and faced the mutant wild wolves that were charging towards them in the most standard attack posture.

Demon hunters are also human beings. Even if their bodies are much stronger than normal people after being mutated by magic medicine, they are still human beings and will die if they are killed!

Even ordinary people can kill demon hunters, let alone these wild, grinning mutant wolves.

Faced with a pack of mutated wild wolves that far exceeded the previous attack, Gordon and Geralt sounded relaxed, but in reality no one dared to be careless.

"puff..."

The long sword easily split open the mutated wild wolf that pounced on him immediately, and his feet were covered in stench and blood!

Gordon didn't have any extra thoughts and just waved his sword to face the enemy. There were too many mutant wolves.

"puff..."

"Wow..."

One after another, the mutant wolves were easily torn apart by Gordon and split in half!

A large amount of smelly and dirty blood spattered on Gordon, who fought bloody and unnoticed.

The strength has been strengthened to LV5. The thick steel sword rotates, jumps and flips in Gordon's hand, turning it into a powerful weapon. The mutated wild wolf will basically be injured if it touches it, and it will die if it touches it!

Soon, a strong violent bear over two meters tall came to Gordon.

The mutated violent bear with needle-like hard hair all over its body rushed toward Gordon with a fishy howl.

Gordon raised his head, exchanged his hands and quickly wiped a handful of sticky blood on his clothes, grinning at the menacing tall and strong bear.

As his strength continued to increase, Gordon began to hate wizards, warlocks, and spellcasters.

At the same time, I am becoming more and more fond of close combat opponents and enemies, especially the strong and stupid guy in front of me!

"roar..."

Seeing the yellow raging bear charging towards him with a low roar, Gordon rushed forward with his sword in hand without dodging.

"call..."

The violent bear's extremely thick paws slapped Gordon's head, almost making a whistling sound in the air.

Gordon instantly raised his head to avoid the violent bear's paw, and with one hand, he stabbed the steel sword into the violent bear's chest with one hand and struck it all the way to the end!

"roar..."

The severe pain immediately made the violent bear go berserk!

The bear's paw roared and slapped Gordon hard!

Gordon was prepared for this when he thrust out the sword, and immediately abandoned his sword and jumped back to avoid it.

With such a long sword pierced deep into his chest, even though the violent bear was physically strong, he could not hold on for more than a few seconds before falling to the ground.

Gordon stepped forward quickly, dodged the attack of the dying bear, and quickly drew out his sword.

A large stream of black blood immediately surged out from the wound. Gordon immediately abandoned the twitching violent bear in front of him and faced the mutant wolf that was charging towards him again.

Time passed minute by minute.

When the scene is filled with blood and blood, corpses are everywhere!

Gordon and Geralt were still covered in blood and entangled with the remaining mutant wolves.

Although their swordsmanship was still fierce, it was obvious from their footsteps that the two of them were exhausted.

At this moment, a terrifying tall figure quietly appeared in the darkness not far away, approaching rapidly in the direction of Gordon.

Close!

Closer!

The deer-headed monster suddenly waved his hand, and sharp wooden stakes immediately exploded from under Gordon!

When Gordon was about to be pricked, he was immediately pricked into a hedgehog from the bottom up, which was so painful!

At the critical moment, Gordon seemed to have predicted the attack of the deer-headed spirit in advance and suddenly stepped aside to avoid it.

The sharp wooden stake pierced the air, and Gordon turned around and activated the skill without hesitation.

"Swift..."

Gordon quickly approached the deer-headed spirit like the wind, raised his sword and jumped up!

"Dragon Power..."

The power that burst out from the limbs was instantly concentrated on his hands, and Gordon raised his sword to strike!

"Click..."

There was an awkward sound like dry wood being split.

Gordon's sword is stuck!

The power of this sword means that if it were a horse, an ox, a violent bear, even if an elephant came, all flesh and blood creatures would end up being cut in half with one sword.

Gordon slashed at the waist of the deer-headed spirit, only halfway in before it got stuck!

No way forward or back!

"grass!"

Gordon's face looked ugly and he only had time to utter a single word. The sharp and sharp giant palm of the deer-headed spirit immediately struck with a shrill whistling sound.

Gordon immediately abandoned his sword and retreated.

Immediately afterwards, the deer-headed spirit trembled all over and enlarged its moves.

Invisible energy fluctuations immediately spread around the deer-headed spirit with the deer-headed spirit as the center.

Gordon, who was deeply impressed by this move, retreated several meters away.

The deer-headed spirit's ultimate mental attack failed.

The deer-headed spirit that was injured after the sneak attack failed should run away at this time.

But the deer-headed spirit of Gordon, who hated it so much, immediately teleported towards Gordon even though it had a long sword inserted across its waist.

"Whoosh..."

"Whoosh..."

The furious deer-headed monster was so fast that it was almost an afterimage!

The deer-headed spirit, completely fascinated by Gordon, apparently forgot that there were other enemies around it.

The deer-headed spirit chases Gordon, and Geralt chases the deer-headed spirit.

Finally, the deer-headed spirit caught up with Gordon.

"trample..."

The moment the deer-headed spirit teleported over, Gordon actually activated his skill.

"Rumble..."

The ground shook violently and cracked every inch!

But for the deer-headed spirit whose lower body and legs looked like tree roots, it just swayed and regained its balance.

He was not too disappointed with Gordon, the deer-headed spirit who was almost restrained in his abilities.

After quickly looking at Geralt who was chasing after him, Gordon activated the skill again without hesitation.

"majesty!"

Gordon shouted secretly!

An invisible energy immediately spread around Gordon, with the deer-headed spirit being the first to bear the brunt.

At this moment, the deer-headed spirit was stunned!

No expression could be seen on the deer-headed skeleton, and the deer-headed spirit just stood there blankly and erect as if it had fallen into rigidity.

At this time, Geralt caught up.

"Seal - Flame!"

Bright yellow endless sparks spurted out from the void in front of Geralt's palm.

"call..."

It's like dry wood and a blazing fire, igniting at a moment's notice!

The deer-headed monster was instantly ignited, and the flames crackled and burned as if it had encountered the best accelerant.

After a few breaths, the struggling deer-headed spirit swayed and fell into the raging sea of ​​fire.