The Game of Demon Hunter

The sharp blade cut through the hard skull, and the heavy sword expanded the results accordingly. Flesh and flesh were torn apart, blood mixed with cloudy white brains and broken bones spewed out, and the eyes of the alien orcs were under huge pressure Fly out! The whole head was turned into pieces! Beheading, crushing skulls, killing with one blow, Xu Yichen has been taught this way in school for many years.

The surrounding greenskins obviously knew how powerful the orc archer was. Although he was a half-breed who should be cast aside, no prey could escape his arrows. His eyes were like the gaze of death! But now, his head was smashed, the most powerful greenskin in the camp was knocked down in one round, and the strongest warriors were killed so easily one after another, which made the remaining orcs unacceptable.

The enemy was stunned, but it doesn't mean that Xu Yichen will give them time. As soon as he landed, he turned around and strode forward, lowered his shoulders, lifted the long sword upside down, and returned to the front of Gangya, looking down at the fallen Gangya. Fang, with a smirk, inserted the white wolf's claws heavily into the enemy's heart. With the beating of Gang Ya's heart, waves of warmth were transmitted to Xu Yichen's body.

"Humans... cowards!" Despite being injured enough to kill a human in an instant, Gang Fang still had a bit of strength to let out an unwilling roar: "Orcs, the bravest!"

The white wolf's claw has its own characteristics of replenishing physical strength and paralyzing pain. The false feeling it brings, and the blood lost in high-intensity battles, the dizziness brought by it alternately affects Xu Yichen's senses and spirit. At the last moment, he still felt that he could He launched a charge again to kill all the orcs who had no fighting spirit in front of him, and the next moment he felt that he had no power to squander, as if the blood in his body had already flowed out, and he could no longer transmit any energy to his body.

Gang Ya's words came to his ears, but Xu Yichen had no strength to refute. The exhausted energy made him feel that thinking is a luxury.

He stretched out his left hand, and thrust hard into the wound caused by the claws of the white wolf. The steel teeth grabbed his arm, trying to stop his movement, but his severely injured body was already unable to do what he wanted, so he could only yell out his last words :"No...!"

It was too late, Xu Yichen felt that his hand had grasped his target, felt the tough blood vessels and connective tissue being pulled off one by one, exhausted his last bit of strength, and pulled out the huge heart with steel teeth! He leaned on the hilt of the sword with one hand, relying on the strength of the whole body on the Fang of the White Wolf, and held up the heart in his hand with the other hand.

"In the name of human beings, cleanse away the evil, only defeat is terrible!"

As if reflecting Xu Yichen's words, fires suddenly ignited in all directions of the camp. Whether it was the tents soaked in the rain or the wooden fence in the distance, they all quickly turned into accomplices in the flames. hit the entire camp.

Among the green skins who were in shock, one suddenly dropped his weapon, yelled a few warnings in orc language, turned around and ran away, the rest of the green skins looked at each other, looked at the human warrior in front of them, and the ground was full of people. The corpse of the orc hesitated for a moment, then turned around and fled in all directions.

Exhausted, Xu Yichen lay on the ground leaning against the corpse of Gangya, feeling the heat generated by the flames roasting the ground, and his mind became more and more dizzy. The wound paralyzed by the white wolf's claw seemed to repay the previous pain twice, and the last sliver of clarity was maintained by the pain sensation.

"Are you still alive, kid?" The demon hunter riding a white wolf came to Xu Yichen's side with his bare upper body swaying, his two pierced palms scorched black.

"It's still close..." The weak Xu Yichen saw that the witcher finally relaxed.

The white wolf turned around and fled after the death of the alien orc, but was somehow ridden by the demon hunter. Under the light of the flames, it was clearly in a state of embarrassment, and the demon hunter rode it like a walk in the rain. leisurely.

"Do you want me to give you a treat? Wait a little longer, you won't have this chance." The witcher teased and showed his palm: "Good performance, you are qualified as an apprentice. Sign of Igni, Do you want to learn?"

Xu Yichen, pillowing on Gangya's body, laughed silently, and then lost consciousness in the darkness.

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Xu Yichen woke up again, and found himself lying on the ground leaning against a stone, with the white wolf's claw beside him. Not far away, the witcher was lighting a fire, his palms had been simply bandaged, and from his movements, it seemed that there was no serious problem.

He lowered his head and checked his injuries. The most serious penetrating injury has been treated briefly. He didn't know how long he had been in a coma, but after taking a few deep breaths, Xu Yichen felt much better. His 16-point physique recovered at a speed far beyond reality. Looking at his body, he even felt that if he was full, he could stand up and walk on his own.

Xu Yichen's movement alarmed the white wolf lying on the side. His light green eyes seemed a little dull in the dark night. The white wolf bared his teeth slightly at him and made a grunting sound. Xu Yichen found that he could see in the dark night with the faint fire All the movements of the innocent wolf were like daylight, and he couldn't help blinking.

The change of the white wolf caught the attention of the demon hunter: "Are you awake? You are indeed the oldest person to pass the green grass test. With such a blood loss, an old guy like me may not recover faster than you."

"Are we safe?" Xu Yichen opened his mouth, startled by his hoarse voice, his mouth was full of jelly crystals after blood coagulation: "Is there any water?"

The witcher approached and handed him a metal container. After Xu Yichen took it, he realized that it was Captain Amus Rockefeller's wine jug. He drank it upside down, and the cool water flowed down his throat, replenishing the loss in his body of moisture.

"Old man, stealing other people's wine is not an honorable thing." Xu Yichen wiped the corner of his mouth, and motioned to the white wolf with his eyes: "How did you tame it? Is it safe?"

"The Sign of Axi." The witcher waved his hand, not caring: "Before I lifted the sign, it was more obedient than your dog. I will teach you slowly in the future. Be careful when using this thing on people. .”

"Okay, kid, let's get to know each other formally. My name is Gonzal Aragorn, a demon hunter, wolf pie." The demon hunter solemnly stretched out a hand: "Thank you for saving me, who is in our line of work." , I will not owe others favors easily."

Xu Yichen also extended his hand, and shook hands with the witcher formally: "My name is Xu Yichen, from Siris, I guess, I am also a witcher now?"

"That's right, you are the only demon hunter of the new generation, and you should be the last one." Demon hunter Gangze replied: "When the demon hunters held a blade meeting last time, we reached an agreement, unless there are special reasons, otherwise Your situation is a special reason for not recruiting new demon hunters. From now on, I will serve as your mentor, teaching you the knowledge and skills of demon hunters, and your apprenticeship will continue until you get my approval."

"It seems that I am very lucky." Xu Yichen felt that he had made a lot of money, and his background career might become unique.

"Unprecedented luck, child!" The witcher's tone was very heavy: "The death rate of the grass trial is ten to seven, and only children can pass it. No one has ever succeeded at your age! But somehow I I feel that you will definitely pass, and coupled with the situation at the time, I had to take a gamble."

Xu Yichen checked his own system records at the time:

"You have accepted the demon hunter's green grass trial, if you fail the judgment, you will die directly.

You pass a Dexterity check. . . . . . Judgment successful

You have passed the physical judgment. . . . . . Judgment successful

You pass a Charisma check. . . . . . Judgment failure

The talent [Mingjing Zhishui] makes you perceive the danger of life disappearing. . . . . .

Get a chance to re-judgment

You pass a Charisma check. . . . . . Judgment successful

You have passed the Grass Trial, congratulations on your success as a witcher. "

Can't help sweating for himself, almost fell at the door of success, Xu Yichen took a deep breath, feeling much better: "Where are we now? How long have I been in a coma?"

"You should call me a teacher, but our line of demon hunters has never had the tradition of respecting teachers. You can call me Sir Gangze, my title in the human world." Demon hunter Gangze sat down on Xu Yichen Beside him, he threw a few pieces of firewood into the fire: "I followed the traces of those human captives to this place, and the traces ahead were deliberately covered up, probably because they were afraid that the orcs would track them down. You are in a coma If you can't wake up again, I'm going to dig a hole and bury you."

"I know where they are hiding, but I have made an appointment with them. We only need to wait for an hour. No matter how many people there are, we must go to the Rogge camp." Xu Yichen moved his arms, trying to recover his fighting power as soon as possible.

Demon hunter Gang Ze stood up: "Okay, apprentice, rest for half an hour, we set off to see the hiding place you mentioned. The danger in this jungle comes not only from the threat of orcs, but also from other evil forces. We have to get out of here as soon as possible."