The Game of Demon Hunter

The demon hunters purposely found this place to camp today, apparently waiting for something behind Xu Yichen, so they said very calmly: "The first enemies of the demon hunters were these ghosts and ghosts. But now that the chaos demons are rampant, many demon hunters have forgotten My own job is done, and I just make up this lesson for you today."

"The ghost of the swamp usually appears as a drowned female. It moves quietly, and sometimes it can hide its targets out of thin air. It usually chooses young men as its hunting targets first." Demon hunter Gang Ze continued. Conducting teaching explanations.

But the lady behind Xu Yichen obviously got a little impatient. His prey was unwilling to turn back, which made him a little impatient. Xu Yichen could feel a long, forked letter like a snake sweeping back and forth across his neck, icy cold. The slippery touch made him shiver.

Xu Yichen used his own will to forcibly suppress the fear in his heart. The sudden fear just now almost made him lose his ability to think: "Teacher, do you mean it literally when you say don't look back?"

The witcher on the other side of the camp came out of his tent and sat cross-legged three steps away from Xu Yichen, as if it was just a time for daily communication between master and apprentice.

"The ghost of the swamp is a very dangerous thing. Regardless of its strength, it is possible to overturn the ship in the gutter. There are not a few high-level extraordinary people who died in its hands. But once you understand it, it is no threat. When it After touching the target of your choice, unless the chosen one turns back to face its eyes, it can't hurt you." The demon hunter looked at Xu Yichen who had calmed down, and in his heart he did not know how many times he praised his apprentice, He is like a flawless diamond, dazzling in every direction.

"It will use the fear technique, and if it lives long enough, it will also evolve the effect of a fear halo." The witcher explained patiently, as if he was about to stick his tongue into his ear without looking at the ghost behind his apprentice Same.

"This is a very strange existence. It neither belongs to creatures nor to chaos. No one knows their origin." The witcher stuck his long sword next to the fire, and the light of the fire was reflected by the sharp blade. On Xu Yichen's face, he could feel the ghost lying behind him flinch slightly.

"I think that compared to pure theoretical explanations, practical teaching is better for this kind of thing." The witcher winked at Xu Yichen. Obviously, the effect of this practice will definitely impress his apprentices deeply.

Xu Yichen used his greatest perseverance to restrain the urge to look back, and took a deep breath, only to find that the tip of his nose was filled with the smell of dead bodies soaked in formalin: "If I don't look back, what will happen?"

The witcher was amused by his apprentice: "Haha, that's right, as long as you persist and don't look back, it can't hurt you, and it can't even run away! But not everyone is as strong as you, most Ordinary people, even if they persevere through the test of the fear technique, will become weaker and weaker by the side of the swamp ghost, and will stop losing consciousness, and then be sucked dry by it like eating pudding."

"Of course, if you really insist on it all night, it will turn into a puddle of clear water at the moment when the sun rises, leaving nothing behind." Sir Gangze said lightly: "Only killing Only after enough lives have died, the swamp can breed this kind of ghost, if you encounter this kind of thing in the future, don't let any one go."

"Yes, teacher, I understand." Xu Yichen replied respectfully as if he was in class, not caring about the alien life behind him.

Xu Yichen slowly stood up from the ground and approached the [White Wolf Claw] that the witcher had inserted into the ground. The swamp ghost behind him writhed violently and let out a hoarse roar in Xu Yichen's ear, as if He is urging the person in front of him to look back at it.

Spirit damage - all spirit and ghost monsters that are immune to physical damage, the person holding the white wolf's claw can cause normal damage to them.

This is the attribute that Xu Yichen saw when he used [White Wolf Claw] for the first time to fight, and it is a special characteristic brought by weapons made of Valyrian steel.

Before the discovery of Valyrian steel, only silver weapons could cause effective damage to this creature, but the texture of silver weapons was too soft, and witchers had to fight with two weapons at the same time to deal with different weapons. enemy.

Now, Xu Yichen, holding the [White Wolf Claw], will use this metal of the new era to judge all alien races that harm humans. There is no kindness, no mercy, only killing.

"In the name of mankind!" Xu Yichen roared, and at the moment when the deterrent effect brought by [White Wolf's Claw] took effect, he turned his head with his sword!

Xu Yichen, who was suppressed by the ghost behind him for half the night, saw the whole picture of his enemy clearly for the first time, as if the body made of silt showed a rotten green color as a whole, forming the upper body of a woman, floating in mid-air.

The body that disappeared from the abdomen was only left with incomplete internal organs. From time to time, some fragments fell on the ground and turned into water stains. An extraordinarily thick intestine spread from here to the depths of the swamp.

"Die! Monster!" Remembering that this monster was still rubbing shoulders with him before, Xu Yichen couldn't help roaring and swung the long sword in his hand, relying on the inertia brought by the weight of the sword to decapitate him!

The anger of the crown made Xu Yichen strike a second sword from top to bottom before the corpse of the swamp ghost fell to the ground, splitting the headless corpse in two, and various organs and body fluids splashed far away and fell two meters away .

The dismembered monster turned into clear water and disappeared into the soil after landing as if it had never appeared before. Xu Yichen, who was holding a long sword, tried hard to calm himself down. His rapid breathing showed that his heart was not as it was before. Be so calm.

The witcher stepped forward, took the long sword from his hand, and patted him on the shoulder: "In the future, you will get used to it. This world is not friendly to humans. Remember that you are a witcher. Never be kind to aliens."

After finishing speaking, the demon hunter walked back to his tent and resumed his interrupted meditation.

Xu Yichen took two deep breaths by the campfire alone, and slowly immersed himself in the world of meditation.

The night passed by, and another dawn came.

Just after dawn, the demon hunter Gang Ze woke up from his meditation. When he stood up, his apprentice was already standing respectfully at the door of the tent.

"Starting today, I will teach you the unique sword skills of our lineage of demon hunters, Pirouet sword skills, and the dance of killing." The demon hunter said solemnly.

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