Journey to Infinity from the Witcher

"The Necromancer seems not as strong as imagined..."

"Why are there so many competitors..."

At this moment, various questions quickly flashed through Gordon's mind.

But this was not the time to think too much. Seeing the undead wizard being seriously injured, two figures, a man and a woman, rushed out.

Gordon was anxious. He really didn't dare to bet whether the system would blame him if the necromancer was killed by others.

It would be fine if he actually won the bet, but if he lost the bet, he would probably lose everything. He couldn't afford to bet...

"The one who fell to the ground is the necromancer, hurry!"

Gordon yelled and immediately activated his skill: "Swift!"

Gordon rushed forward with his sword like a wild wild boar. Wherever he passed, all the undead walkers were turned upside down and forced into a path.

At this moment, it was natural that not only Brother was anxious.

Geralt is also extremely anxious. Whether he can live in the manor as soon as possible depends on this mission. How can he not be anxious?

He now has a certain understanding of Gordon's abilities.

Gordon could only move forward wildly, and Geralt immediately followed and rushed forward.

Evnilea, who was standing behind Geralt Gordon, also reacted very quickly.

They always pay attention to the situation around them and naturally see the situation ahead.

The moment Gordon roared and activated his skill, Yevni's figure quickly blurred.

The next second, Yevni suddenly appeared among the undead walking corpses.

In the next second, Yevni appeared in front of Gordon and surpassed him at a speed.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The undead zombie standing in front of Gordon was quickly knocked down and sent flying.

Gordon had no intention of dealing with the walking zombies at this time.

After activating "Swift" for the first time, Gordon activated Swift again!

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Gordon almost turned into a bulldozer at this time. The heavy encirclement of the undead zombies was rushed out of the road by Gordon with extreme violence. Geralt Sheena seized the opportunity and rushed after him.

Leia's strength is not inferior to that of her sister Yvonne, but her reaction to the battlefield situation is still slightly inferior.

However, it was only half a beat later, and Leia's figure rushed forward as fast as her sister Yevni, almost teleporting.

Such teleportation spells consume a lot of magic power, but this is obviously not the time to save.

It's too late, it's faster than that!

In just a few seconds, more than 30 meters of undead walking corpses were surrounded and scattered in pieces under Gordon's violent charge.

When a combination of a demon hunter and a sorceress rushed out of the house and rushed in front of the rickety necromancer who was struggling to get up.

Gordon also completed the breakthrough, and with an indomitable and violent momentum, he leaped high with his sword raised.

A man and a woman pounced on the undead wizard, and Gordon decisively pounced on them.

The moment Gordon jumped up and raised his sword to strike, a fragrant wind quickly passed by Gordon.

Gordon was delighted because his wife was familiar with this scent.

"Bang..."

Sparks fly!

The moment Gordon jumped up and struck down with his sword, the strange demon hunter suddenly turned around and blocked him with his sword.

It's just that the power of Gordon's sword is terrifying.

The strange demon hunter was attacked by Gordon in a hurry and was forced to raise his sword to block it. The sword blocked it.

But the huge force at the moment of collision immediately caused the strange demon hunter to flip over and roll straight back.

Gordon chopped down the strange demon hunter and destroyed the opponent's offensive, but the strange sorceress was not hindered and waved a ball of light to hit the rickety figure in black robe who was standing up.

The necromancer was knocked to the ground again without any resistance, his whole body was shaking violently, and he was obviously seriously injured.

The strange sorceress kept walking, quickly stepped forward, and reached out to grab the undead wizard.

Suddenly there was a blur in front of my eyes, and when I looked again, I saw that the rickety figure of the undead wizard had disappeared.

"Damn it!"

The strange sorceress was furious. She immediately looked up and saw a tall figure in black exquisite robes not far away. She was holding a hunched-up undead wizard in her hands.

The strange sorceress was extremely angry and was about to take action.

At this moment, a figure in light blue robes teleported next to the black-haired figure in dark blue robes, staring eagerly at the strange sorceress.

The strange sorceress's face changed drastically, she gasped angrily, her chest kept rising and falling, but she had to suppress the urge to take action.

Just by snatching the necromancer from her hand, she could be sure that the sorceress in the black robe was no less powerful than herself.

As for the one in the blue robe, he is equally impressive and obviously a difficult character.

No matter how angry she was, she would not dare to act rashly.

On the other side, Geralt and Sheena also arrived quickly.

The two of them stood next to Gordon, staring with cold eyes at the strange demon hunter who quickly stood up not far away.

The strange demon hunter stood up and looked at Gordon and the others fiercely, but he did not dare to make a move at all.

The power of the black-haired young man's sword just now made the always proud man suffer a big loss, and he was deeply impressed.

Although the young boy was a sneak attack, with such power, the truth is definitely not much different.

The strange demon hunter thought that he was not afraid of facing the opponent with his own strength, but it was hard to say whether he would win or lose.

Now I add two more companions.

He still didn't pay attention to that young girl with blond hair.

But the middle-aged demon hunter with white hair and a scarred face had a cold temperament and a deep aura. He looked like a difficult character at first glance. Although he didn't recognize his appearance, he couldn't tell his name. He might have heard of it.

The circle of witchers may not be big, but it's not small either.

A truly powerful guy will definitely spread his name.

This white-haired old guy was just as afraid as the black-haired young boy in front of him.

He didn't dare to take action.

If you don't do anything now, you might be able to leave safely.

Once you lose, you may even lose your life.

In the face of such an unprecedented sky-high commission task, all the so-called peers, ethics, hidden rules, etc. are just a joke.

After all, this is a world where strength comes first.

I am afraid that I and Tiana will suffer a big loss this time.

"Tiana, what should I do..."

The strange demon hunter slowly walked to Tiana, his lover and companion, and spoke softly.

Here, I saw the strange demon hunter making no movement.

Gordon, Geralt, Sheena and the other three have already walked to Evnilea.

"Black hair, purple eyes, you must be Yevney from the Sorceresses' Alliance!"

"I am Tiana of the Elf and Warlock Mutual Aid Association. This time we admit defeat, but the guy was mainly injured by us. We don't want the reputation. How about 37% of the commission?"

"Seven of you, three of us..."

Tiana, who has long golden hair, blue eyes, and a delicate fair face, opened her mouth.

The faces of the people on Gordon's side changed slightly, and they immediately looked at the ears of the sorceress opposite.

Sure enough, a pair of slender and pointed ears peeked out from her long golden hair. She was indeed a high elf sorceress.

Both the "High Elf Warlock Mutual Aid Association" and the "Sorceress Union" were formed entirely by warlocks.

The difference is that the members of the "Union of Sorceresses" are almost all human sorceresses, and no sorcerers or wizards are involved.

The members of the "High Elf Warlock Mutual Aid Association" are all elves.

After the great war hundreds of years ago, there are not many elves left alive now.

In addition, not all elves can become warlocks, so the "High Elf Warlock Mutual Aid Association" with powerful magical power naturally became the leader of the surviving elves in this world.

Elves are not common in this world anymore, let alone the mysterious elf sorceress.

This was also the reason why several people were a little surprised.

But it was just an accident. Faced with such a sky-high commission, it was useless for anyone to do it.

"Hmph...are you kidding?"

"Leave now and pretend nothing happened!"

Not caring that the other party recognized her, Eveni directly threatened her coldly.

With five people on your side, you can completely dominate the other party. When it comes to terms, it depends on whether you have the qualifications.

After Yevni's words fell, Gordon, Geralt, and Sheena immediately stepped forward and vaguely surrounded the two people opposite.

After the three people's actions, the atmosphere on both sides instantly became tense.

Seeing that Yevni wouldn't accept this trick, Tiana was filled with hatred but could do nothing about it.

If they start now, the two of them have almost no chance of winning.

"I remember you Yevni, and you guys too!"

Seeing the three people approaching, Tiana finally had no choice but to say a harsh word, backed away angrily, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

After confirming that the two people had left, Gordon immediately looked at the undead wizard who was being held tightly by Yevni, and said: "Yevni, let me see this guy!"

"This guy is dying..."

The seriously injured and dying body was thrown on the snow by Yevni, almost rolled up into a ball.

At this time, there was movement from the side, and the undead zombies surrounded him again.

Gordon knelt down and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Nicholas Nelson?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his hunched body trembled slightly.

Gordon grinned: "Finally found you, "Plague Maker" Nicholas Nelson!"

Then he stretched out his hand and pressed it on the other person's head, twisting it hard.

"Click..."