The Game of Demon Hunter

When the witcher regained consciousness again, he felt that he was in a certain cabin, and the smell of decaying wood entered his strengthened nose.

Xu Yichen looked around. Apart from the nine players who were waking up, there were nearly forty people in this huge cabin, all fully armed professionals.

Judging from the conversations between them, it seemed that these people were all desperadoes and mercenaries who were attracted by high commissions. Familiar people gathered together, and those lone wolves carefully observed everyone who approached, carefully maintaining a safe distance.

"I smell a familiar smell in the air." The female warrior stood up on the chair, flexed her muscles and bones, and her huge body squeezed the topless man next to him with two scars on his face. space.

"Woman, what are you doing?" Scarface pushed Vittoria with a rebellious expression on his face. When he stood up, he was half a head taller than the female warrior.

The man had colorful stripes across his face, two horn-like tattoos on his shaved head, brown skin, and a necklace of bones and feathers around his neck.

The man's muscles are no less muscular than the female warrior's, even worse. A double-edged ax the size of a wheel is leaning on the seat, within reach. Scarface pointed at himself: "The ones who can come here are the real ones. A brave warrior, responding to the Witch King's call is the highest honor of the Mad Cow Tribe, this is not a place for you women to come."

"Big man, I suggest that you apologize as soon as possible." Li Yanlong sat on the opposite row of seats: "Because you are too close to me, I am afraid that your blood will stain my clothes."

Without waiting for the big man to get angry, the female warrior grabbed the other man's arm and threw it over his shoulder: "The last person who talked to my mother like this is squatting to pee now, do you want to try it? "

The words of the female warrior made people around laugh, and a tall and thin man with two knives on his back and his head covered said, "Come on, you natives of the New World regard this as a battle of glory. I don’t want to come to this shitty place for the reward of one hundred gold coins per day.”

The big man from the mad cow tribe stood up from the ground with a roar, and the female warrior didn't have any intention of stopping him, she stood a step away and hooked her hands: "Come on, stupid cow, let me see you in a few seconds this time!" put down?"

"I bet the barbarian wins! Ten gold coins!"

"Damn it, Emont, you're really picky. I'll bet fifty gold coins, and the lady wins!" Several acquainted mercenaries sat in their seats, seeming to take the scene in front of them as a pastime.

When the warrior of the Mad Bull tribe was thrown to the ground by the female warrior for the fourth time, the mercenaries in the cabin fell silent, because a guy who was close was thrown out by the female warrior because he thought it was getting in the way.

The people in this cabin are basically blood-licking guys. It is natural to see that the strength of the swaying warrior who was dumped is not inferior, while the strength of the female warrior is close to the edge of extraordinary.

They couldn't figure out why professionals at this level would come to take on such a task of exchanging their lives for money.

The demon hunters sat quietly in their positions, watching the female warrior flamboyantly sweep over every mercenary who made a sound, staring at them until they lowered their heads.

When the warrior of the Mad Cow Tribe stood up tenaciously again, the witcher noticed that the opponent's eyes were red. Xu Yichen clenched his weapon tightly, and didn't speak to remind Vittoria that he believed that the female warrior could handle it.

Sure enough, the red-eyed warrior jumped directly at his weapon, but was kicked back by the female warrior before he could touch the handle of the axe.

Vittoria walked to the opponent's side in two steps, intending to break the opponent's neck from behind. The last time she saw Xu Yichen twist Conrad's neck, the female warrior was interested in that special way of exerting force.

At that time, she had consulted with the witcher, and this time she planned to practice.

Suddenly, a blue lightning flashed across the entire cabin and hit the unsuspecting female warrior. Vittoria trembled and fell to the ground.

The witcher immediately stood up from his seat, [Red Time] and [Quen's Sign] were turned on almost at the same time, and he jumped out of the seat directly, supporting the back of the seat with one hand to face the lightning when the lightning came. The direction is lasing away!

In that direction, a young man wearing a red robe and holding a wooden cane seemed to be surprised by the actions of the witcher, chanting a spell in his mouth without seeming to panic at all.

At a distance of more than ten meters, before the witcher felt it, the long-range support from the ranger had arrived. Almost instantly, two long arrows pierced the air and flew in front of the red-robed spellcaster!

At this time, Li Yanlong and Feng Wuyi had already blocked the corridor between the red-robed spellcaster and the female warrior. One was holding a shield, and the other was shining with golden light in both hands.

Medical officer Li Bingheng had also stood up from his chair and rushed towards the female warrior. Mancini had also drawn his weapon, and Wang Yue's double swords were half unsheathed behind his back.

Only Angus Carpenter, who had not received any combat training, was at a loss, with one hand in front of his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to look straight at the female warrior's killer.

Yang Yuefan sat on the Diaoyutai in the posture of watching a theater, motionless, but his eyes were fixed on the red-robed spell caster.

Almost instantly, the cabin seemed to explode, and the player team erupted into a wave of near-perfect cooperation.

"Crack! Crack!" The two long swords shot by the ranger seemed to hit invisible glass, creating cracks in the air.

At the same time, the witcher's long sword slammed into the invisible shield.

While observing that the other party had an invisible shield, the witcher slashed at the same position three times in a row. With the sound of glass shattering, the red-robed spellcaster showed a surprised expression for the first time.

However, the protective shield has delayed him long enough. Although it was unexpected that his 'Mage Armor' was shattered, the combat spellcasting skills he had experienced on the battlefield all the year round allowed him to release his own armor smoothly. spell.

A cone-shaped flame shot out, and the billowing heat wave rapidly raised the surrounding temperature. With the huge impact force, it pushed the witcher nearly two meters back against the energy shield of the witcher.

Of course, the moment the opponent's spell reached out, the witcher also stretched out a finger, and the shock wave created by [Alder's Sign] was gathered within the range of one finger, hitting the chest and abdomen of the red-robed spellcaster head-on. Location.