The Game of Demon Hunter

To go or stay, this is a question, the witcher couldn't think of a way to escape from death with two witches over mountains and mountains.

Although the witch Althea didn't speak, she was listening to the conversation between the witcher and the ranger. Although the aftermath of the explosion just now had passed, the sand and stones that fell from the top of their heads from time to time reminded them all the time that this place was about to end.

"If there is no other way, I am willing to stay. My spiritual power is enough to release a weight-reducing spell." The witch suddenly said, "But I hope you can take her out, she is the hope of our witch lineage." !"

Althea's fingers brushed Effilar's silver hair, and her voice was a little hoarse: "Be sure to protect her! Don't let her out of your sight! The rewards of the Witch Union will not let you down. The witch of the land called..."

"We will not abandon our companions, nor will we leave a woman here to die." The witcher shook his head: "This is not in line with the morals of us Cyris."

You Xia nodded like a crowd eating chicken: "The head is right!"

Who would give up his life if there was hope? The witch sighed and said to the witcher: "Then what are you going to do? The longer we delay, the less hope we will survive. You are wasting our lives, apprentices, everyone's lives. If she dies, then From last night to now, all the people who died have died in vain."

Xu Yichen admitted that what the witch said was reasonable, but he refused to admit that he had no choice but to try once even if it was hopeless.

The demon hunter took two steps forward, re-entered into the body of the famine alien, tore the two intestines vigorously, pulled out a long enough distance, and cut them off with his long sword. With the death of the Famine Variant, all the companion species around it began to decay and wither. Only the Famine Variant itself, the corpse still maintained its previous strength.

He rubbed the somewhat slippery intestines several times with his hands, shook them in the air, and nodded in satisfaction: "Let's climb up, try first."

The witcher threw a piece of intestine to the ranger next to him, picked up the silver-haired witch on the ground, tied a fork-shaped knot with the intestine, and fixed the witch on himself. Effilar's hair fluttered by his ears with his movements, which made the witcher feel a little strange. The girl's weak breath sprayed on the back of his neck, proving that she was still alive.

"Don't stand still, we're running out of time!" The witcher turned around and walked towards the edge of the underground cave in the distance. With the cooperation of the witch, the ranger behind him tied the witch to his body like the witcher did.

"You should understand that the soil layer here may not be able to bear the weight of two people climbing up." Alteya whispered in the ranger's ear: "Especially in the second half of the journey, if there is a slight accident, you will fall from the top." come down."

You Xia nodded: "I understand, but I'm just a part-time worker, and I will do whatever the head says. And I don't think you need to be so pessimistic. Maybe we can persist here until someone comes to rescue us."

But following the ranger's words, a huge rock flew down from the dome in the distance, and many stones and soil around it fell like rain.

"You and I both understand that this is a choice to be made sooner or later." The witch calmly analyzed the situation: "If something unexpected happens later, I will cast a spell to offset the weight of Effilar, so that they can leave smoothly .And I will untie this disgusting rope. In exchange, you must promise to protect her until people from the Witch Union appear!"

The ranger walked towards the direction of the witcher and said in a low voice: "I am very grateful that you are still thinking of me at this time, but let's listen carefully! He is a monster from the Zhongshiyuan, there is nothing they can't do It is said that they are all mass-produced from the laboratory, born to challenge the impossible."

"What? I didn't hear what you just said clearly." The witch asked suspiciously. Affected by the system, all words that might disturb the aborigines' worldview will be filtered into meaningless nonsense.

The ranger who received the system prompt shrugged his shoulders: "It's nothing, I mean you are right, he will definitely find a way! Also, I forgive you, about the thing that vomited all over me."

This time, the witch was not responding.

The witcher, with the silver-haired witch on his back, stood on the edge of the cave, and whispered softly: "Seniors of the school, tell me how I can use my other eye to find the potential hidden behind the truth. Yes, something that does not exist. I know, this talent, this ability, it is lurking in our blood."

"Wolf vision!" Following the self-hypnotic words of the witcher, his eyes turned into beast-like vertical pupils, emitting green fluorescence.

The cliff in front of him revealed his secrets in front of him, maybe it was a tree root hidden behind the soil, a rock buried deep in it, or it was repeatedly crushed by the tentacles, mixed with the mucus on the tentacles. Solidified soil layers. In his eyes, it was marked with different colors.

"Follow me! Follow my path, don't miss a single step!" The witcher looked back at the combination of the ranger and the witch: "We can get out! Trust me!"

Startled by the demon hunter's green fluorescent vertical pupils, the ranger quickly nodded to show that he understood, and then watched the demon hunter climb up the cliff like a gecko.

"Let me just say, those guys who came out of Zhongshiyuan just like this kind of excitement." The ranger muttered, and followed along the traces left by the witcher. Behind him, the witch's eyes were fixed on Effilar, ready to sacrifice herself.

"Mr. Marx, we should immediately organize our people to look for traces of the witcher." In the shelter camp, the knight Bart said to Karl Marx in a temporary tent: "After inspection, all the deformed bodies nearby They all lost their vital signs, I think that Siris warrior from the east has already succeeded!"

"We haven't confirmed yet. All the mutants are dead. If we spread our hands, we may be defeated one by one. This may be a trap." Zog Mancini, the mercenary who fought side by side with the knight Bart before, issued a different message Opinion: "There are now nearly 3,000 people in the camp, most of whom are old, weak, sick, and disabled. Their lives depend on us. Three thousand people or four people, which side would you choose?"

Knight Bart was silent for a while.

PS: After 12 o’clock, it’s now the 4th. I will release two chapters, so that the normal update of the 4th will be over. I will wake up tomorrow and start to make up the owed chapters~ All the postings during the day tomorrow will be counted in the five owed chapters ~ that's it

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