The Divine Hunter

In the blink of an eye, it was night.

Few stars gleamed in the deep night sky, the brightest of which pointed to the full moon.

The moonlight fell gently on the Curry River, flowing quietly with the river.

A gust of mist rose, covering the oak forest on the left bank and the fields on the right bank.

The witcher was hiding on the edge of the fog, a tree covered with moss and mushrooms, lying beside a dead tree in the wild, completely blending into the darkness of the forest.

The dark golden pupils turned to the river not far away, and the moonlight revealed a lonely boy—a linen coat, black hair and blue eyes, about fifteen or sixteen years old, squatting on the wet clay and pebbles by the river, skillfully placing small and delicate fishing traps, fish baskets...

But the witcher was keenly aware that his shoulders shivered every now and then.

He is afraid.

Even a knight who has been through a lot of battles and seduces a "werewolf" in the dark night, it is difficult to keep calm.

Even if there is a protective magic circle engraved around him.

Beast-like dark-gold pupils penetrated the night and looked across the river, twenty meters away from the "bait", in a thick waist-deep elephant grass.

Roy put on detection sunglasses.

Immediately, more than 20 red light clusters emitting abnormal heat appeared clearly in the line of sight.

Some light clusters are strong, some are weaker.

"Twenty Knights of the White Rose, and Triss Merigold the Sorceress."

There is no color on them to represent the smell, probably using a special concealment method, so that they can hide from the witcher's senses, and can also deceive the "werewolf" to a certain extent.

But they were fundamentally wrong, they chose the wrong enemy.

...

The red-haired woman was crawling head-on in the sticky, icy mud, daring to breathe.

The dirt stained her gorgeous and delicate clothes, but she didn't care.

The cornflower-like eyes watched the brave knight apprentice through the gap.

A smell of earth and grass lingers in the nostrils,

Leaves scraped against her smooth cheeks, and mole crickets and crickets crawled between her grounded arms, her ring-covered fingers, the talisman on her chest, and her plump thighs.

Make her itching unbearably.

She tried her best to control her rapid breathing, enduring the mild cold of the night.

She suddenly realized that Kayla's words were not unreasonable. Why would a noble warlock come to this muddy water, like a farmer, no, like a shameless female beast lying on the farmland in the middle of the night , Who is waiting for the favor?

Well, for the so-called thrill.

The sorceress's eyes shone brightly.

Breathing becomes weaker.

In the grass on both sides of her, there was a team of white rose knights in black armor, with shields on their backs, long swords on their waists, and Gabriel wrapped around their hands.

Their expressions were solemn and rock-like, quietly staring at the movement of the bait, their eyes glowing strangely, as if they had taken some kind of magic potion.

Their posture maintains vigilance and a certain flexibility, if anything goes wrong on the field...

Rescue can be launched in no time!

...

The night was getting darker, and the two groups of people who were pregnant with each other quietly played the "corpse", and the time passed quietly for an hour.

The moonlight, along with the veil-like transparent mist, rushed to the end of the river.

The legendary werewolf seems to be asleep.

The boy who pretended to play with the fish basket was still tense.

He gritted his teeth and began to plan the second step. Suddenly, he took off a short sword from the scabbard on his belt, reached into the cool water with one hand, and took out a lively perch from the fish basket.

"Shh-"

The dagger cut open the fish's belly cleanly, but he was too careless and used too much force, and the blade as thin as a cicada's wings cut his thumb at the same time. A strand of fresh blood fell on the land by the river, scattered into the air, and scattered into the unknown night with the night wind.

The teenager held the wound and continued to squat by the river, his eyes kept looking left and right.

From far away, the witcher could hear his heart beating out of his chest.

The knights in the grass tightened further... They were shaped like prey cheetahs.

Triss's soft palms ooze cold sweat, her eyes flicker, and her fingers tightly entangle a strand of red hair.

At this moment, even the air fell silent.

"Crash..."

In the library, there is still only the sound of the river flowing.

"Doesn't it work? That's right, this knight apprentice's acting skills are too clumsy," Roy sighed and shook his head regretfully. "That cunning high-level vampire will not be fooled."

He planned to take advantage of the night to reminisce about the days of boating with coral.

The badge on the neck suddenly trembled, and the surrounding air was filled with a strange compound smell, like blood, and like cream...indescribable.

Roy pinched the badge, his body suddenly tensed, the blood in his veins was instantly ignited, and he looked around like a great enemy.

And apart from him, no one else was aware of it, until—a penetrating chuckle came from the night,

"what--"

The tone conveys the irony as sharp as a knife, and the indifference with which a predator is keeping an eye on its prey.

There seemed to be a hallucination in front of the witcher, and a pair of scarlet, cunning and cruel eyes appeared in the dark night sky.

But he couldn't catch the figure of that thing at all.

At this moment, everyone present felt like falling into an ice cave.

It seemed that an unknown existence was blowing cool air towards the back of their necks, and they couldn't help shivering.

But stood still.

They found no trace of the monster, and tried their best to capture it in the dark.

Triss' face was pale.

"No, this thing is definitely not a werewolf!"

She held her breath, holding the talisman on her chest with one hand, and rubbing the ring with the other hand, ready to overturn the magical blow of the storm!

Smash that thing to pieces!

After the light laughter, there was an unbearable silence, like the air that was suppressed to the extreme before the rainstorm.

Everything seemed to be auditory hallucinations caused by their over-stress...

Everyone's heart shrank and swelled... inexplicably uncomfortable and wanted to vomit.

That thing is torturing them?

Roy just had this idea in his mind.

The elephant grass on the other side began to shake, making a rustling sound.

A knight suddenly stood up straight, his eyes were blank, he drew his sword from his waist like a puppet, and stabbed his colleagues around him.

"Pfft..." Under the detection sunglasses, bright bloodstains splashed a parabola in the dark night sky.

"Pfft..." The second knight stood up, and his sharp sword pierced coldly and decisively at his companions!

The sharp blade pierced the flesh, screaming and groaning,

Instantly break the silent night!

"Enemy attack, form a formation! For the sake of White Rose, keep the formation!" A harsh and calm male voice shouted.

In an instant, all the knights in the grass clearly split into three strands.

Some of them rushed up to control the two "madmen\

,"Part of the rescue of the wounded.

The last ten knights drew their long swords in one hand and raised their shields in the other, forming a neat phalanx, guarding the outer circle and firmly protecting the rest of their comrades in the middle.

The young apprentice who acted as bait saw that the situation was not good and surrounded him.

Triss recited the incantation at high speed, and made complicated gestures with her hands. The magical aura shone through the night sky and shot into the crowd from the amulet at her neck.

The two hypnotized people were shocked, and their eyes returned to clarity!

At this time, Roy, who stretched his neck and watched the changes, was surprised to find that there was something moving in the grass behind the knight phalanx, a black figure that looked like a huge bat.

It carries a pair of wings and has no feathers, but consists of a periosteum as thin as a cicada's wing.

He was naked all over, his skin was covered with mucus, his head was like a mouse with a hundred times magnification, but he had surprisingly large ears and a disgusting nose fan.

In the large mouth of the blood basin, two rows of fine fangs and a few prominent fangs flashed with cold light.

Mocha Apple Gruefeld

Age: 210

Identity: high-level vampire (he is the topmost existence in vampires, different from the original kind, his behavior is closer to human.)

life value:? (lack of perception)

magic:?

Attributes:

Strength: 30

agile:?

constitution:?

Perception: 13

Will: 9

Charisma: 10

Spirit:?

Skill:

Blood Hunger lv5: Advanced vampires do not rely on blood to survive, but they are addicted to blood. If you drink blood in battle, you will quickly heal your moderate wounds.

Self-healing lv7: Garlic, flames, and wooden stakes are all ineffective against high-level vampires. They are very long-lived and have strong self-healing abilities... Even if their hearts are taken out and their heads are cut off, they can slowly recover over time. Some Especially powerful individuals can be reborn after a long time, even if they are burnt to ashes.

Hypnosis lv6: Use magic to weave words of delusion, let the target open his heart and obey him.

Invisibility lv6: High-level vampires can change the color of their skin at will, integrate with the surrounding environment, and enter a state of invisibility that is difficult to detect with the naked eye.

Void lv6: Transform into a group of bats, avoid attacks and move at high speed.

Call of Blood lv4: High-level vampires can compulsorily order nearby low-level blood-sucking creatures: bats, vampire banshees, blood demons... to act as their thugs.

Blood-Forged Body lv6: Unleash all power and transform into a huge bat. In this state, all attributes are improved, and it has the ability to fly, grow fangs and claws, and is full of killing desire.

Blood magic? : A complex and profound spell created by high-level vampires using blood and magic.

Insufficient perception to get more information.

...

In the eyes of the witcher.

It landed silently close to one of the guard knights, so fast that a suffocating wind blew across his cheeks, and the latter lost his balance.

An extremely terrifying scene appeared in front of a group of knights——

The attacked companion was suddenly dragged by an invisible force, and he rose from the ground on his head and feet, instantly appearing at an altitude of five meters.

And they couldn't even see what was at fault!

Moonlight falls.

The witcher saw better.

This human-shaped bat was surrounded by strange black smoke and blood, hovering above the heads of everyone, moving erratically, and the speed seemed to be flickering, leaving a continuous afterimage in the air.

At the same time, it made a strange scream like a night owl!

It is playing with its prey.

In just two seconds, it was enough, and it suddenly threw the knight from a height!

The knight turned into a human-shaped cannonball and fell into the phalanx in a terrified scream.

For a time, several people slammed into a ball and turned into a rolling gourd, wailing, trembling, and twisting their arms or thighs irregularly.

The formation cracked a gap!

"Close the phalanx! Cast the net!" Cleveland, the leader of the knights, shouted through the night.

"For White Rose!"

A group of knights quickly splashed a large silver-doped metal net into the sky, shining holy in the moonlight.

Two nets in a row.

All the net is empty.

It sneered and fluttered around the crowd.

Triss suddenly let out a coquettish cry, and her palm pushed out a purple light toward the pitch-black mid-air!

"Shh-"

Stealth Ablation.

The weird murderer revealed the prototype in front of everyone.

Terrifying appearance, terrifying!

There were goose bumps on everyone's skin.

Subconsciously raised the shield.

"High-level vampire?!"

Triss's face paled, and she turned her wrist and threw a purple electric light at it!

"For White Rose! Kill the bat bastard!"

"Whoosh-whoosh-" The arrows rained down,

A dozen crossbows capsized fire at the monster.

The witcher hiding on the other side took the opportunity to shoot an arrow at it, using a split arrow made of anti-magic metal smeared with vampire oil.

It only takes one arrow to make it fall into the mud.

However, all attacks were in vain.

The human-shaped giant bat suddenly turned into a cloud of blood, and countless miniature bats vibrated their wings and screamed in the cloud!

The arrow shot at it seemed to hit the air, and as soon as it passed through, it flew into the depths of the night.

The magical aura hit the blood-colored light group, and was instantly annihilated harmlessly.

It was unscathed, roared angrily, and the thick blood-colored cloud hovering above everyone's heads changed again!

The pouring and dense rain of blood overturned from the cloud, and even the cloud itself was integrated into it.

In one breath, it was all dumped into the crowd, like a powerful bomb dropped down!

"Boom!"

The ground cracked a big hole, the crowd was blown away, and the phalanx completely disintegrated!

And the knight who was hit from the front was smashed even with his armor!

A quagmire of flesh and blood formed on the ground, and the viscous dark red liquid vibrated and grew violently in it.

Triss's spell was even more urgent, throwing a fireball at it, but it was bounced off by the blood light and black smoke on it, completely ineffective.

It roared wildly, dragged a pair of narrow and sharp claws like a scalpel, and swept past the knights, setting off a bloody storm.

Its claws are blades that cut iron like mud, and the knight who didn't have time to lift up his shield was easily torn apart by it, and his body was gushing with blood, and his belly was dismembered.

And its pair of wings is the strongest shield, blocking all blades and arrows, and pushing several people flying!

"Whoosh-"

It leaped up with a flutter of wings, dodging the enchanted arrows of the witcher in the distance again... Turning around, its narrow scarlet pupils cast a mocking and warning glance at him.

It pounced on the sorceress.

"For White Rose!"

The knight named Fritz blushed and shouted to block in front of the woman. The tiny flesh and blood, facing the deformed and huge bat monster, resolutely raised his shield.

But it was shot flying with a "bang" and rolled into the grass!

A pair of periosteal wings waved in front of his chest, and the high-level vampire fended off a fireball again and slammed a lightning strike. Except for an extra charred skin, his movements did not decrease at all.

It has rushed in front of the woman, and the bloody mouth is breathing out the stench!

The strong wind blew the woman's red hair flying backwards.

Triss screamed in horror, and an invisible shock wave erupted with her at the center!

A large patch of dirt and grass clippings crumbled and splattered beneath her feet.

The human-shaped bat faced the impact of magic, and its body just shook slightly!

"Boom-"

One claw shreds the magical shield around the sorceress, and a huge wing wraps around her like a blanket.

The other wing was fully stretched by its side and fluttered in the wind like a flag.

The huge and deformed body stood upright, it lowered its head, its pupils shone with ruby ​​light, and smiled sullenly at everyone.

"morvud va fail!"

The maddened victory proclaimed through the night sky.

The big bat quickly flew away with its prey.

...

"Captain, several brothers died, and advisor Triss was taken away!"

Fritz, struggling to get up, stared at Cleveland anxiously.

"You, Jesse, Chris... chase after me! The rest take care of the injured brother!" Cleveland, covered in blood, glanced at his companions.

Looking sad and angry.

The five knights have died.

The boy who acted as the bait was unfortunately killed, with a large hole in his throat, and his pale eyes stared round, but he lost his life.

In addition, seven people were seriously injured!

"Beast of the Bat Day! It must be paid for by blood!"

But how do human legs compare to monster wings?

The White Rose Knight who was chasing, after running hundreds of meters, completely lost the target in front of him!

Reluctantly give up.

...

But there is one person who is chasing after him!

The witcher's sturdy figure rose and fell under the night, and from time to time, accompanied by the vibration of the bowstring, it flashed hundreds of meters, but it didn't fall too far for a while.

He hung tightly behind the big bat a hundred meters away.

With a thought, a brownish-yellow body suddenly appeared in the void around him, fluffy gray wings fluttering, a body as large as a buffalo, and an unusually steed griffin.

It tilted its head towards its master,

"Roar?"

"No time to explain! It's up to you, man..." Roy took off his silent cloak, put on the back of a griffin, and straddled it at the same time, grabbed the mane by her neck, and stared at the bloody shadow that quickly disappeared into the depths of the night. , the heterochromatic iris flashed with fear and anger, "Chase!"

"Roar!"

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