The Game of Demon Hunter

With a screaming sound, the solid iron ball, whose shadow could hardly be seen, pierced through the obstacles of the forest, and tore a few gaps in the green leather.

The green leather that was directly hit exploded instantly on the spot, blood and flesh scattered all over the sky, and the green leather band that was rubbed off broke and cracked, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

The green-skinned warlord stood in the same position as pointing the country, but the position above the chest had disappeared.

As for the paladins on the human side, if they hadn't listened to the witcher, there would be more than just green skins lying on the ground.

Not only humans were stunned by the sudden attack, but even the surviving greenskins were frightened, gripping their weapons tightly, Waaagh to Waaagh to know who attacked them.

But it's not over yet.

The gunpowder gun, which the greenskins called the bang bang gun, suddenly started shooting from the side of the witcher, less than fifty meters away.

The sound of muskets was almost continuous, and the strong smell of gunpowder mixed with the stench of feces being burned at high temperature was blown over with the breeze.

At least thirty powder guns were firing.

The surviving greenskins burst out with blood, their bodies vulnerable to the torrent of gunpowder and metal.

The battlefield suddenly fell silent.

Definitely not greenskins, the witcher was pretty sure.

The opponent used a double-row rotation shooting method, and the green skins could not have this kind of discipline.

Xu Yichen saw the paladin Dale raised his head from the ground, with a resolute expression on his face, as if he was about to stand up and look for the attacker's hiding place.

Xu Yichen didn't know that the other party could see his movements, but he still put his index finger on his mouth, signaling the other party to be quiet and not move.

Dale Seaworth saw the witcher's gesture. As an experienced commander, even though he had never experienced such a fighting style, Dale remained calm.

Dense forests, nights, traps, invisible enemies, unknown weapons, none of these can scare paladins.

Dell lightly tapped the armor three times with his fingers, two long and one short, and the other paladins who were about to stand up immediately fell silent, maintaining their movements and lurking on the ground.

Dale's adjutant, with a painful expression on his face, was hit in the thigh by the previous shot. The bullet first hit the greenskin's tomahawk, and then bounced back and pierced through his leg armor, piercing his flesh and blood. and stayed inside.

However, he clenched his teeth, did not make a sound, and did not use magic to heal his injuries.

Because the healing spells of the paladins, without exception, come with light.

In the past, this was a symbol of the paladins receiving the favor of the gods, but under the night, it was not so friendly.

His colleagues who were able to glow before, their corpses are not cold yet.

Breathing the smell of gunpowder in the air, Paladin Dale adjusted his breathing rhythm, planning to write a report when he returned home, asking the church to pay attention to this new type of weapon.

The penetrating power comparable to enchanted weapons, and the simple operation method that even green skins can use, will completely change the way of warfare in this world.

The paladin Seven had already sent his celestial companion back to its own world, and the few young men who were squatting on the ground to deal with the wounded were fortunately unscathed.

It's just that their mounts have turned into corpses, and they fell to the ground and became natural shelters.

The witcher could hear the rustling footsteps in the woods, they were human footsteps.

Before that, Xu Yichen didn't perceive any human existence.

There is no sound of breathing, no body odor, even in [Wolf Vision], there is no trace of them.

Maybe they, like the greenskins, used magic items to cover their tracks, maybe they had other means to cover themselves, but they succeeded.

Xu Yichen kept quiet. He didn't know how many musketeers were still ambushing in the darkness. He wanted to take advantage of the cover of the night and wait for the enemy to approach before attacking.

With the cooperation of paladins, the opponent may not have much advantage in the melee.

But those attackers obviously had a deep understanding of the combat power of the witcher, and they also knew how difficult the paladins were to mess with.

Soon the sound of footsteps stopped with two whistles, and several black figures were thrown from the jungle, and they landed on the ground with a crisp cracking sound.

In the next second, several flaming arrows appeared in the forest, and landed on the open space five meters in front of the demon hunter, and the raging flames instantly ignited.

More bottles were thrown, and the flames continued to spread in the direction of the witcher and paladin with the sound of bottles breaking.

Insidious enemies, clever enemies.

Xu Yichen didn't know how long it would take for the opponent's gunpowder weapon to reload, but the opponent obviously had no intention of getting close to him.

The witcher glanced at the paladin Dale. In the light of the flames, the other party's expression was extremely resolute. The two sides stood up in a tacit understanding and charged towards the sea of ​​flames.

Along with them are all the members of the expeditionary force who can move, as well as the paladin Seven.

Some of these paladins recited prayers that could resist the flames, arousing their aura of fire resistance, and their teammates provided cover, and some activated their aura of courage, filling the hearts of those around them with fighting spirit and courage.

But none of these witchers needed it.

These flames that rely on oil can't hurt him at all, and his heart is full of courage and fearlessness towards the enemy. He doesn't need the so-called gods to provide courage at all!

The coming high temperature distorted the world before Xu Yichen's eyes. The clothes under the armor were quickly ignited, and the flames licked his skin, causing a bit of pain, but it couldn't bring him true happiness. s damage.

With flames all over his body, the witcher was the first to jump out of the range of the fire wall. This time, under the [Wolf Vision], he clearly saw dozens of blurred figures!

Those figures watched in panic as Xu Yichen flew out of the flames, charging all the way, the flames seemed unable to catch up to his figure, and could only leave a trail like a cloak behind him!

"Reserve team, shoot! Shoot!" A soldier holding a huge metal shield gave the order, and at the same time stood at the front to cover his own musketeers.

The musketeers who had fired before were nervously reloading their weapons. The originally orderly movements suddenly panicked after the witcher rushed out of the flames. Many of them were unable to pour the gunpowder into the narrow barrel. middle.

However, the enemy cautiously left behind ten musketeers, whose weapons were always on standby to prevent such an unexpected situation from happening!

PS: By the way, I have five hundred chapters? It's five hundred chapters? I'm so awesome~~