My Liver Experience in the World of Cthulhu

On the training ground, the two of them passed each other, their weapons clashing with each other making a clanging sound.

Almost at the same time, both sides stopped their inertial forward movements, each turned around, raised their swords, and rushed toward each other again.

Cold light flickered, the night wind was slightly chilly, and two ghostly figures fought together.

The demon hunter's swordsmanship does not have lengthy routines, but a free combination of swordsmanship.

Geralt has all kinds of sword skills at his fingertips, and his attacks are like fire.

Crown used injuries in exchange for attacks, such as pressing forward when the opponent raised his sword to stab.

The damage of the stabbing sword reaches its maximum at the moment when the arm is fully extended. All he has to do is to intercept and counterattack before the demon hunter's sword is fully unleashed, allowing the opponent to save himself.

He completely abandoned the more powerful but relatively complicated cross sword technique, and only used the most basic sword to attack the enemy.

He felt that his basic swordsmanship had become more concise and deadly, allowing him to persist for so long in this battle where hard power was not dominant at all and he could still fight with ease.

The effect of this was very good, but due to the huge gap in physical strength between the two, he suffered more and more wounds in the constant fighting.

His leather armor was in pieces, and the lining was soaked in blood. On the other hand, there were only a few wounds on the witcher's clothes, and the blood stains were not obvious.

But it is normal. Both of them are on the melee side. If the newly promoted first-order extraordinary person and the second-order extraordinary person in full strength can still gain the upper hand in mutual attacks, it can only mean that the second-order extraordinary person has let go too much.

The two of them passed each other again, and Croun was struck hard on the back by the demon hunter's sword. His upper body armor was completely torn.

He bit his teeth lightly and tore off the damaged armor, revealing the outline of strong, blood-stained muscles.

During this period of time, Kroun did not deliberately use the breathing method, but the vigorous and fiery life force spontaneously flowed throughout his body, and white smoke curled up under the steam of sweat.

He felt that there was a blazing flame burning in his chest, and even the air he breathed was scorching, and this fire had a tendency to burn stronger and stronger.

Crown's eyes were firm and calm, and he stabbed forward. Before the sword arrived, Geralt felt the cold wind blowing against his face.

The demon hunter had a smile on his lips, but a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes. He raised his arm and struck with precision.

Except for not using the magic seal in this battle, he tried his best and fought heartily. He even felt that his sword skill bottleneck was showing signs of loosening and improving. How could he not be happy?

Crown raised his sword sideways before landing the powerful heavy attack on the gesture, and changed the thrust into a diagonal slash.

Geralt switched from chopping to lifting, and the two weapons collided fiercely. The huge reaction force after the collision separated the two.

After each stopped, the two sides slashed with their swords again. The demon hunter was so excited that he couldn't help but use the Igni curse seal.

This skill is his improvement of the Igni Seal. It is similar to the scorching weapon enchantment released by the priests of the Church of the God of Fire using their own spirituality. It can add fire element damage to their weapons, but it can only last ten minutes and cannot be increased. The physical damage of the weapon can be regarded as a weakened version of the searing enchantment.

Too bad, I was having fun, I hope I won't hurt him.

When the flame-shaped halo lit up his weapon, the demon hunter couldn't help but feel anxious, but it was too late to stop completely.

A flower of flame with a fan-shaped trajectory bloomed in Crown's eyes, and he felt the "fire" burning in his chest suddenly ignite as if stimulated.

"Ha", he exhaled loudly, the sound was like a tiger roaring proudly in the forest, deep and majestic, shocking the hearts of the people.

In the midst of impossibility, he took another half step forward, and the sharp blade in his hand accelerated a bit at the same time.

Crown suddenly realized something mysterious and mysterious, and then he felt the 'heat' in his chest explode, and a stream of heat poured into his weapon. A gorgeous orange-red light suddenly appeared on his sword, and the two weapons collided with each other. At the same time, there were faint sparks flying.

With indescribable joy rising in his heart, Crown moved sideways and forward in the direction of the repulsion and slashed downward with his sword, leaving deep scars on the demon hunter's arm. Fortunately, he did not let the heat flow out with this attack. Inject weapons.

When the two weapons shining with red light collided with each other, the demon hunter was stunned for a moment, unable to avoid his opponent's attack.

At this moment, what appeared in his mind was a word made up of a series of big letters, which was clearly a big "Wow".

Neither of the two fighting men continued to attack. Crown closed his eyes slightly and fell into the wonderful feeling of heat flowing through his body and full of endless power.

Perhaps because of the sudden realization of the magic of breathing, the flame breathing skill has increased its proficiency by more than 200 points in just a short period of time, completing the upgrade.

Geralt was trying to dispel the ridiculous feeling of unreality in his heart. Outside the court, Allen's eyes were as wide as bells, and his mouth was wide enough to hold a fist.

The scene became eerily quiet, with the night breeze blowing and the leaves rustling.

Geralt slowly turned around and looked at the back of the person in front of him. Although he had the answer in his mind, he still asked for confirmation: "Fire Warrior?!"

Crown didn't answer. He injected the surging heat circulating in his body into the weapon and then waved it gently. The passionate orange-red halo enveloped the sword body again.

'How long has it been since he was promoted to become a power warrior? More than a month?

What did I see? The birth of a flame warrior, a second-level extraordinary’

The demon hunter felt happy and sour in his heart. Even though his swordsmanship level was about to improve, he felt it was boring.

How many times had he been in danger, and the most dangerous time was when he almost had his head chopped off by two vampires. After nearly twenty years of hard work, he was promoted to a second-level demon hunter. Why did the boy in front of him do it in just over a month? ? !

Although the spiritual concentration of the world is constantly increasing, it is relatively easy for extraordinary people to advance. He himself also vaguely feels that he has touched the threshold of advancing to the third level, but what he experienced tonight really makes him jealous.

"It turns out that what you said is true. I have indeed felt the progress of breathing techniques." The demon hunter's voice was soothing and soft, and there was an inexplicable meaning in it.

Compared to Geralt's complicated thoughts, Allen's joy was simple and pure.

The boy was genuinely happy that his brother, the best chef in his heart, was once again promoted to the next level.

He ran over excitedly, waving his fists and blessing loudly: "Congratulations, it turns out, brother, your feelings are real and not an illusion!"

"Of course my feeling is real. How come there are so many illusions?" In a happy mood, Crown patted the boy's shoulder hard.

"It hurts," Allen said with a grimace and ran away, approaching his teacher.

"Since your breathing technique has advanced, take a good rest tonight and start consolidating your strength tomorrow. You have been working too hard during this period. I will go back to rest after completing the commission."

The witcher said goodbye. He was now a little uninterested. He used to be happiest when making money, but now he didn't feel good about it anymore.

"I'll pay you for two hours tomorrow."

Allen smiled and said: "Brother, the teacher helped you become a second-level transcendent. It is unreasonable not to give him a reward, or you can treat us to a feast."

"You can have this, um, double the commission and give you twenty gold shields. I will give you two more Pure Heart Talisman and two Golden Light Talisman. If there is a chance, I will also arrange a feast."

"Okay!" Amid Allen's cheers, the three of them left the training ground.

Crown said goodbye to the demon hunter master and apprentice, entered his room, and then eagerly summoned the golden wall.