The Game of Demon Hunter

Chapter 108 Need help?

"You're late..." These were the first words the shadow assassin said after seeing the witcher.

"You haven't completed the mission, so don't think about the mission reward this time." This was the answer the witcher gave him.

Looking at the weak Shadow Assassin, the witcher ignored the wound on his face and directly pushed away the assassin's hand. The bluish wound on the assassin's neck was very conspicuous: "What poison has he been poisoned by?"

The witch stepped forward to take a closer look at the injured part of the assassin: "It should be the 'torture' unique to assassins worshiping the Death Cult. Is he yours?"

The witcher nodded: "Is there any help?"

The shadow assassin who was still conscious rolled his eyes hard: "It's not a lethal poison, otherwise I would have died! Take me out of this ghost place!"

The witch opened the assassin's eyes: "It's not a deadly poison, but it's very troublesome. I haven't really seen this poison, I just heard of its name. The cult of death has always been a loner, and it is said that every search on the black ship There are death-worshiping assassins, but even if ordinary nuns have served on the black ship for many years, they will not find their existence."

"He can't die, but it will be very painful. He will feel dizzy at first, and as time goes by, he will be accompanied by more and more fear and hallucinations." The witch explained: "The most terrible thing is that he is getting more and more sensitive. His perception, maybe the temperature of the sun, will make him think that he is in the flames, and the breeze will make him feel like he is cut into pieces."

Following the witch's narration, the shadow assassin's face became paler and paler, and the witcher felt that it had nothing to do with the poison, but was purely scared.

The witch stood up and took Catwoman's hand: "This symptom will last for three days. If you can persist in the past, there will be no other sequelae. But believe me, there are less than five people who have survived according to the evidence. .”

"I suggest you, for his own good, it's better to give him a good time now." The witch gave the final conclusion.

"Don't listen to her! Get me out!" The shadow assassin looked at the demon hunter with firm eyes.

"You support him, and we move on." The witcher made a decision. Even if it was true what the witch said, the witcher would not leave the assassin here to die. This is not his style.

The witch shook her head, and directly carried the assassin on her shoulders, seemingly effortlessly. The other hand was still holding Lulu Meow. The little cat girl seemed a little nervous, and her short legs followed the witch's pace alternately.

"Hurry up, don't forget that I was a battle nun before!" The silver-haired witch took the lead and walked to the corridor where the assassin came out before: "I haven't stayed on the black ship, but I heard that there is a passageway at the bottom of the cabin." A hidden passage under the sea."

Looking at the witcher who was stunned in place, the witch asked, "You don't mean to fight again on the deck?"

"This time I support the witch!" The shadow assassin weakly extended a thumbs up at the witcher.

Xu Yichen silently sent a message to the female warrior: "The target is in hand, evacuate on your own, no need to cover."

"Big brother is a little upset." Kitty Catwoman whispered to the witch.

"Don't worry about him, there will be many things that will make him unhappy, and he will get used to it." The silver-haired witch replied with a smile, and Catwoman nodded doubtfully.

On the other side of the city, Li Yanlong is observing the monsters that wantonly destroy the surrounding buildings in the distance, the real monsters!

The longest tentacle was more than 30 meters long, and the whole body seemed to be interspersed with countless tentacles, tied into a mess, and it was hard to tell where was the head and where was the body. Mouthparts of various shapes are randomly distributed in various positions of the tentacles, and dozens of eyes are like parasites, appearing here for a while, and appearing in another position for a while.

"I don't think those nuns can deal with this guy." Li Yanlong whispered to the knight Bart: "Is Carlo awake?"

"Not yet. It looks like it's just caused by fatigue and loneliness. Let's get out of here first. We can't deal with that monster." As a knight, Bart Rossetti knew that he should stand up at this time, but now he is more important The role is as a father, the witch's father.

But the sudden rustling sound made Li Yanlong and the knight Bart stare vigilantly around. After experiencing the change in the warehouse, the two soldiers were particularly sensitive to this sound.

A few monsters with snake-like lower body and jackal-headed upper body are approaching at a high speed, as if they have directly spliced ​​the two species together. The movements of these half-human-tall monsters seem a little uncoordinated.

Li Yanlong, who was waiting for the battle, easily crushed several monsters with his long sword and shield, but similar sounds from all directions around him made Li Yanlong feel quite bad.

Sure enough, after that, behind the wall and behind the bushes, all kinds of assembled creatures appeared one by one, as if an exhibition of deformed creatures was about to be opened.

In addition to the unified tentacles on the lower body, the upper body is dominated by cats, dogs and other animals, enlarged versions of cockroaches, and mice.

"Boss, since I got to know you, it feels like it's not the same game as before!" Li Yanlong crushed a little monster less than 30 centimeters long, and couldn't help shouting out his inner voice.

"We have to get out of here!" Knight Bart blocked from left to right to protect the two witches behind him. These suddenly appeared creatures seemed to be able to locate the witch's position and surrounded them from all directions.

"You go first! I'll stop them!" Li Yanlong blocked the attack of a monster with the upper body of a praying mantis, and the opponent waved two long sword legs, banging Li Yanlong's shield.

"Hey!" A sharp whistle attracted the attention of the two.

Several men in simple leather armor crawled on the roof: "Do you need help, guys?"

"Saint Heim! Of course we need help!" The knight Bart chopped an unidentifiable prototype in half, and the green juice made the knight look murderous.

"Don't get excited, friend. We came here to see what's going on with that big guy, and we just happened to find you." The leading man had a very good attitude, as if he didn't mind the knight's tone at all.

There were five people in total, except for the homemade leather armor on their bodies, two of them were holding decent swords and shields, and the remaining three were using pitchforks and sickles that could be seen everywhere, seeming a little afraid of those mutated creatures.

"Thank you for lending a helping hand at this time." Knight Bart looked at some unreliable reinforcements, and asked during the battle: "Who are you?"

PS: Guess what kind of power appeared this time, I will add a new chapter after the guess is correct~

PS: The mobile game version is poisonous. . .

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