The Game of Demon Hunter

The witcher looked at the silver-haired witch warily: "Don't play tricks, witch, what do you mean?"

"As a witch, isn't it normal to occasionally see some fragments from the future?" The witch stretched out her hand and tugged at Catwoman's face: "Lulu meow? You are cuter than I imagined!"

Catwoman broke free from the witch's hand in dissatisfaction, turned around and hugged the witcher's thigh: "Shall we leave here quickly? Lulu feels that this place is so dangerous!"

Xu Yichen patted Catwoman's head with his hand, making her back a little: "I feel that what you saw was not just some clips! I don't know what the witch wants to use your hand for, but I will keep watching you, Witch!"

The silver-haired witch waved her hand, as if the witcher was a buzzing fly: "Okay, witcher, I understand, you'd better concentrate on your work! It's not easy to take us away safely." What about the matter?"

The witcher decided to leave here before interrogating the witch's secret: "My mission is to take all three witches away, and my work is not yet done."

After the words were lost, the witcher split the chain of the next door, and there was no one inside.

"I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed." The witch pointed to the next iron door: "About three days ago, I could feel the soul in that room collapsing in despair and losing its mind. Last night, I could feel, In endless pain, that soul came to an end."

The witcher took a look at the witch and opened the door. A stench came over his face. A corpse that had been charred into charcoal, in a distorted posture, told the torment suffered by the original owner.

The little catwoman seemed to be furious, and threw herself into the arms of the witch. The witch gently patted Catwoman on the back: "It seems that the nuns discovered the mutation and cleaned her up."

The witcher didn't intend to trust the witch's words, but quickly stepped forward and split the remaining chains, checked every house, and confirmed that the third witch was indeed the charred corpse: "You are very Know the nuns? Why is your hair the same color as those nuns?"

"Because I was also a nun." The silver-haired witch fondled the catwoman's pointy ears: "I was awakened as a witch because of an accident."

Fortunately, Catwoman doesn't quite understand what the nun means, otherwise she would definitely stay as far away from this witch as possible. Xu Yichen is very interested in the accident that happened to the former nun, but now is not the time to chat: "I am looking forward to your story, now, let's get out of here first!"

He also poured his own blood into the little catwoman, and the catwoman seemed to relax after drinking it, and even her fluffy tail swayed from side to side according to the owner's mood.

With two witches who are now no different from ordinary girls, the witcher took the lead and walked back along the original road. Xu Yichen didn't find any other exits. It seemed that he was inside the black ship and could only leave through the exit on the deck. The designer hadn't considered it at the time. If the black ship sank, this design would prevent 90% of the people from escaping. chance?

The Shadow Assassin staggered forward along the corridor, clutching his neck with his right hand, there was an inconspicuous wound, and the wound was surrounded by blackness.

Colin felt that he had mastered the situation at that time. Although he didn't know how the other party disguised himself as a slave, the heartbeat and pulse could not be faked. The assassin was sure to slit her throat before the other party made any changes.

Maybe it was the town that was burned into ruins many years ago, maybe it was the slaves who looked like dead people in the cabin, the Shadow Assassin felt that there was a bad breath in his heart, which made him feel uncomfortable, and committed a big taboo in their profession .

"Do you know? For so many years, I have been afraid of you nuns, and I think you are simply crazier than those worshipers of chaos." The shadow assassin whispered behind the female assassin disguised as a slave: "But, today, today After that, you will never appear in my nightmares again. I will cut your throat with my own hands, listen to your blood flow, and feel your gradually weakening today, and you can only wait silently during this process The coming of death."

"You will die without honor among these slaves, in the image of a slave..." Before the shadow assassin finished speaking, he felt a stabbing pain on his neck, and the dagger in his hand subconsciously cut the enemy's throat .

Colin carefully pulled out the arrows on his neck. The exquisite arrows were only as long as a little finger, and the arrow body was not much thicker than a steel needle, with a fishy-sweet smell.

"Damn it, you lunatic!" The Shadow Assassin knew that this thing was poisonous without even thinking about it! He tried to find an antidote on the female assassin's body, but the other's body was under his eyes. From a man's corpse, the appearance of the female assassin had been restored. The leather armor on her body had disappeared, and she was naked like other slaves.

Then the assassin knew why he was hit. In the female assassin's mouth, he found a small launch tube. The female assassin put the thing in her mouth and fired it backwards. Shooting Colin's neck, if it wasn't like this, I'm afraid the Shadow Assassin's neck would be pierced directly.

The Shadow Assassin put away the crossbow and the trigger device. There was nothing else of value on the opponent's body. Colin pulled off the black cloth covering the female assassin's eyes.

The bloody lens in the right eye let the assassin know why the opponent retreated all the way and stopped fighting him head-on, and also knew why the opponent attacked him in this way of dying together.

The female assassin was unlucky enough to be hit in the right eye by a trap she set up. She had no time to deal with the injury, so she pulled out the steel needles directly, but she didn't know that each steel needle was stained with a special venom by the Shadow Assassin, which would magnify the size of the needle. The pain of the wounded makes it impossible to concentrate.

The shadow assassin wanted to close the female assassin's eyes, but the area around the injured eye was so swollen that the assassin had to cover the female assassin's face again with the black cloth. The Assassin knows how powerful his poison is, he is a respectable opponent, but in the end I won this round!

Touching the wound on his neck, it depends on whether fate favors me now, Colin went back the same way, hoping that the damn witcher would not be late.

Within twenty seconds, the Shadow Assassin felt a trance, the floor and walls began to distort, as if there were countless ghosts screaming in his ears. But these reactions made the assassin feel at ease. If the poison wasn't fatal immediately, he still had a chance. He never thought that one day, he would look forward to seeing that damned witcher.

PS: I thought I could code with peace of mind on Saturday, but later found out that it is impossible, because my partner needs to use the computer to shop. . . Have you bought your hands?

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