The Game of Demon Hunter

"As a witcher, you are a rare type." The witch Althea walked beside the witcher and commented on his behavior just now: "I have seen a witcher who sacrificed himself to save the city, I have also seen demon hunters who blew up an entire village to the sky in order to eliminate the Chaos demons."

"However, you are the first guy I've ever met who is willing to drink with a mortal who has never met before." The witch seemed to recall her own memories: "The witcher has been out of the disputes of this world for too long, so long Until most people have completely forgotten the name and the meaning behind it.”

"What do you want to express?" Xu Yichen looked at the witch, suddenly so sentimental, it seemed that there was some story behind it: "Maybe, would you like to tell me how you and my teacher met?"

Altea smiled slightly: "Don't ask children about adults' affairs."

The silver-haired witch on the other side listened to the two people's exchange with a smile: "Witcher hunters will usher in a new rise. In this world, there are so many stars, which are our hope to resist chaos, and this is what we are full of." A source of devastated disaster."

Altea put away her smile, and asked respectfully, "Is this also the future you see?"

"No, not the future." The silver-haired witch Effilar shook her head: "This is what is happening, this is the fact that has already happened, this is our destiny."

"The future is invisible, tomorrow is unknown, but fate is fixed and cannot be changed." Effilar's words silenced the witch.

"Tell me about that half-devil again, if you really want that thing's corpse for research." The witcher changed the topic. As a player, he felt a little guilty about Eferal's words: "This name sounds like it's on the witcher's menu."

The witch shook her head: "Generally, half-demons refer to the descendants left by creatures from the lower realms in our world. There is also a situation where someone summons a creature from the lower realms using some secret method, or finds a seal The items of the creatures of the lower realm, through a complex ritual, deprive the creatures of the lower realm of their strength and life, and make the subject become a half-demon."

The witch looked at the witcher through her veil: "However, in the past ten years, no one has successfully summoned the creatures from the lower world. So, I guess your enemy may be lucky to find it." Something that seals the demons of the lower world. But generally the guys that are sealed are very powerful demons."

"It's not an enemy, it's just a clown." The witcher didn't hide his contempt for the lieutenant of the local army at all: "What special abilities do people like this usually get?"

"It's hard to say, it depends on the level of the creature in the lower world, and it also depends on luck. Most people just got the ability of demon skin, demonized limbs and so on." The witch said: "Warlocks may understand better, they He is the person who has the most contact with the lower realm. But the ritual I mentioned requires a lot of very precious materials, which is not worth the gain compared to the power it can bring, so few people use it."

The witcher nodded. It seems that his colleague also encountered some adventures, and he needs to pay more attention to his situation in the future. As the saying goes, peers are inferior to each other, so the two of them must fall one by one. In this regard, whether it is the members of the Zhongshiyuan or the political commissar of the empire, they have always maintained a record of complete victory. Xu Yichen intends to continue this fine tradition.

"Head, the front is the area where the monster dived into the ground for the first time. Some of the militiamen have witnessed that big guy digging a big hole here. We can start searching from here." The ranger rushed on the front roof. Xu Yichen shouted: "You'd better come and take a look, it's a little trouble."

The witcher nimbly borrowed his strength from the wall and jumped up to the roof where the ranger was. He also didn't make a sound, stood beside the ranger and looked down.

Sure enough, it was a small trouble. Two hundred meters away, all the buildings disappeared, and the surrounding ground seemed to have been specially leveled, turning into a square. There was no place to hide the figure. A diameter of nearly ten The five-meter cave is right in the middle of the square.

Looking to the southwest, a road paved with ruins of buildings spreads into the distance, clearly marking how this monster passed through the city and arrived here.

"That's where the monster first appeared. It was originally a warehouse of a local gang. It is said that they got mixed up with the cultists a while ago and were killed by someone. It has been idle until now." The ranger said to the demon hunter. The introduction said: "The location of that cave was originally a well."

With that cave as the center, purple fungus covered an area of ​​tens of meters around like a carpet, with dark red blood vessels interspersed and criss-crossed in it, surging from time to time like a living thing, expanding outward a little.

The dense aberrations demolished all the buildings around, and from time to time a group of aberrant monsters appeared from the alleys in other directions, dragging human corpses or other animal corpses with their alienated sharp limbs, and there were many aberrant monsters among them. His own corpses were all piled up beside the cave without discrimination.

"Head, you are the commander. I'll listen to you. What should we do next?" The ranger glanced roughly, and there were more than 300 aberrations below, while he had less than 60 arrows. When he successfully took up the job of [Conceited Ranger], as a task reward, his teacher gave him a special space equipment for carrying arrows, which can hold one hundred and fifty arrows at a time, leaving less than Forty arrows, but there are still twenty-four arrows fully loaded in the quiver.

However, the ranger has been consciously recycling the arrows since last night until now, but many arrows will be damaged after hitting the target, making them unusable. gone together, and now he knows where his arrows went.

A fat tentacle squeezed out of the cave with difficulty. There were densely packed eyes on both sides of the tentacle, which split from the middle and sucked in all kinds of corpses on the ground like a vacuum cleaner. Several nearby deformed bodies were also swallowed by the tentacles, and then the tentacles slowly retracted into the cave, making a hiccup-like sound.

"The plan for the next step is very simple. Let's rush in, jump into the hole, and follow that tentacle all the way to our target." The witcher made a simple plan.

PS: Thanks to the book friend @虑虑的荣考的玄球 for the reward