The Game of Demon Hunter

Not to mention Nangong Yujun who recently escorted the mysterious treasure back to the demon hunter's territory. This big man always feels as if he is being targeted by some huge monster in the past few days, and he feels a little palpitating. face back.

It's a pity that with that black face, even Feng Wuyi could write four big characters: "The face is black!"

The witcher, who didn't know what happened to his physical body in reality, got the timing right, and opened his eyes exactly half an hour later.

Xu Yichen didn't know why he felt much refreshed than before going to bed, and even his spirit was much better than before.

The witcher, who originally felt a little depressed around him, took two deep breaths as if he had completely adapted to the surrounding environment.

Xu Yichen checked his attribute interface with some doubts. Except for the sporadic settlement of some combat experience in the previous battle, there was no change.

But the feeling of the body will not deceive him, Xu Yichen is sure that his state is much better than before.

Originally breathing the polluted gas around him, even with the physique of a witcher, he would feel a slight discomfort.

Along the way, except for Effilar, everyone else would drink some of the moon spring water provided by the elves every once in a while, the kind that had been soaked in the Silmarillion.

Although it has no effect on races other than elves, it is better than nothing. Druigast also provides a plant fruit that can purify the air, and it only needs to be contained in the mouth to work.

The witcher took the opportunity to take a lot of this thing, even though he didn't need it.

But now, Xu Yichen felt that he was not affected at all, and after his research was fruitless, he finally attributed this situation to the special nature of the witcher profession.

Perhaps this is the reason why witchers can go deep into the chaos-infected area to fight again and again.

Xu Yichen, who was in a happy mood, took out his last [Red Five Star Combustion Accelerator], snapped his fingers and ignited it with his own silver fire.

By the way, this action made all the players in the retribution battle group envious. Several people are trying to master a kind of flame power.

This novelty, which had never appeared among the aboriginals, quickly attracted the attention of Legolas, Druigast, and Berserkers.

As an elf, the former has a slight obsession with cleanliness. Although he smelled a lot of plants that he had never seen before and was very curious about this new way of pastime, he finally restrained his curiosity.

However, the elf knight implicitly expressed that if the witcher still had some in stock, he would be very willing to give it a try.

Yes, Xu Yichen himself doesn't know how long he will have to wait for the next time he draws this thing, even though Nangong Yujun brought three boxes of [Red Five-Star Combustion Accelerator] when he came, but these players couldn't stand it. Old smoking gun.

Especially Vittoria, who smokes, drinks and burns... no, fights, the three good things in life, she is proficient in everything, consumes a lot, and has extremely bad effects.

The only one who might have hidden goods was Yang Yuefan, and the witcher planned to have a good talk with him after returning home this time.

As for the druid, there was no burden at all, and he took the never-before-seen thing called a combustion accelerant from the witcher very naturally, and imitated the other party and took a sip.

"Cough...cough cough...cough!" Master Gast coughed violently a few times, and then took another breath before he could catch his breath, repeating the previous cough again.

The Druid, who had never been ravaged by tobacco, quickly grasped the essence of this pastime, and within a few sips, he learned how to swallow the smoke into his lungs and then blow it out through his nostrils.

When Karu from Jotunheim, who had been waiting for a long time, took it, there was almost a cigarette butt left in [Red Five-Star Combat Accelerator].

"We are willing to spend a lot of money to buy this thing!" Karu didn't give his little brother a chance, and smoked the butt of the cigarette to the end in one breath, emphasizing: "Big price!"

The silver-haired witch was a little speechless to these men. Before that, she had seen those extraordinary people gathered around the witcher gather together and smoke.

Thinking of the most violent female warrior, Effilar took back her words, not only men, many women also love this thing, such as her former idol, Sister Celestine of Silence.

"Okay, the rest time is over, we have to continue on the road." The witcher watched the berserker carefully put away the cigarette butts, and gave an order to everyone: "Clean up the traces and get ready to go!"

Xu Yichen glanced at the human ranger: "Alex, do what you have to do."

The ranger nodded, and started to do his own thing again, randomly setting up traps along the route they traveled, especially the temporary camps where they had stayed in the past, which were full of stars.

Some of the sharps used in the traps were pre-stained with blood provided by the witcher.

It seems that Xu Yichen is sure that there is an enemy behind them who can always confirm their tracks, just like walking in the tail.

However, such an enemy does exist.

"Fear, anger, hatred, these powers originate from the blood god, they are my weapons, I was born to train to use those hypocritical weapons made by mortals, and forget these weapons I was born with." Wearing a hood, A traitor in a black samurai robe walks in a black and white forest.

The corrupted crow looked at him like a family member and landed on his shoulder, looking at his new owner with small scarlet eyes.

The traitor, who was inspecting the corpses in the camp full of corpses, looked with satisfaction at some of the mutated green-skinned corpses who were killed by a sword: "Vicious, merciless, we are very similar, but completely different."

As an apprentice who has received decades of basic training in Kaer Morhen, and who has fought endlessly with his master all over the world, he knows that every witcher is one of the most dangerous creatures in the world.

Excited by this, he opened his mouth full of fangs and swallowed the rotting crow resting on his shoulder in one gulp: "My entertainment is coming to an end...my bloodlust But I can't calm down, I hope you are a good prey."

The black-robed man subconsciously held his weapon. The habit of nearly a hundred years made him forget for a moment that he could no longer touch this old man.

As if being scalded, the man in black robe let go of his palm violently, looked at the brand mark left on his hand, and showed a bloodthirsty smile: "You will surrender to me, my baby, it won't take long. "

"No one can resist me." The man in black robe walked slowly along the route walked by the witcher: "Because I am Darth Maul, your eternal master."

PS: That's right, my name is so funny~ You should only know who the boss of the cat school is, right? There's nothing wrong with the apprentice being called this name~