The Divine Hunter

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Staring at the scene in front of him.

Roy's mood was up and down. Demon hunters have always been enemies of monsters, but this time he has to cooperate with half-murlocs and water ghosts to fight against the Knights of the White Rose.

Between pondering, the battle kicked off.

Yada's red lips chanted an obscure incantation, holding a multicolored fish scale in one hand, and swaying colorful spell brilliance towards the half-murloc running wildly in the other.

In an instant, the half-murloc was affected by the spell, and his body was taller, the muscles under the scales bulged high, and the originally short body became more burly than the knight.

"Whizzing--"

The Knights of the White Rose, who formed a phalanx, fired a round at the attackers.

Arrows rain like waterfalls.

The crossbow arrows can reach the body, at most penetrate one layer of scales, and more are removed by the slippery skin, and the arrow rain can't stop the half-murloc's offensive in the slightest.

They rushed forward with their weapons, as if a dark green spear stabbed the phalanx formed by the knights.

A giant half-merman attracted the most attention. It was more than half a body taller than Rudolph, like a grizzly bear standing upright. Different from the compatriots around him, the weapon it wielded was not a harpoon. Or a stick, but a stunted alder tree.

The thick, sturdy arms with dense fish scales turned the tree trunk in a circle, and a row of steel swords swept across a row of steel swords with a huge sound of breaking through the air.

The half-murloc held up the tree trunk with both hands and smashed it straight down!

Strong wind!

A white rose knight who couldn't dodge was hit head-on. In the next second, his chest was sunken, and Qikong died on the spot!

"what--"

The gills on the side of the half-murloc's face fluttered in the air, giving off a creepy grin, waving the alder even faster.

More knights flooded up, circling around it, sneaking up on the back, like a pack of cunning hyenas besieging a lion.

Although the transformed half-murloc has advantages in size and strength, his flexibility is affected, and he turns slowly.

The number was at an absolute disadvantage, and was soon wrapped up by a group of white rose knights and divided into several strands.

Each half-murloc has to face two knights, the number is at a disadvantage, and without professional training, the "weapon" is wielded in an unruly manner, full of flaws.

In normal times, there is no doubt that they will be quickly annihilated by the Knights.

But this time, they came prepared. Under the blessing of several kinds of magic from Priest Yada, colorful rays of light circulated all over their bodies, and they became unafraid of blood and pain. Shallow wounds close and stop bleeding almost instantly.

White Rose's knights did not have the steel and iron bones of the half-murlocs, and the armor was replaced with leather before landing on the island. They could only avoid the play of injury-for-injury. For a time, the two sides with a huge disparity in numbers even fell into a stalemate.

During this period, there were flashes of explosions from time to time - the knights threw alchemy bombs at the water ghosts, and strong acid and flames erupted, blocking their progress.

...

The stalemate is an extremely bad situation for the knights of the White Rose, which means that they will be surrounded and killed by the monsters coming from the lake.

Rudolph quickly made a decision after a short thought, and led a group of knights to escape the entanglement of the half-murlocs, and rushed to Yada by the altar.

Yada's eyes froze, and she ordered the ten knights who belonged to her to step forward to stop her, but there were still a few people who crossed the line of defense and quickly approached her.

The young witcher made up for it.

As for the older witcher, he stayed by Yada's side, with his arms around his chest and no intention of attacking.

The attacking knights were very professional, there were three in total, and they were experienced and skillful. They didn't rush around the witcher and expose their backs to him - the black-haired, golden-eyed witcher with two long swords on his back. They felt a great deal of pressure.

They attacked together, two from the left and one from the center.

The bloody smell in the air became thicker and thicker, and the blood in the witcher's body began to boil, the five fingers outlined, and a pale yellow light circulated throughout the body.

Instead of retreating, the witcher advanced, took a sloping step towards the center of the long sword that was slashing towards the head, avoided the center line and pulled the distance. Draw a circle parallel to the ground above your head—

Halfway through the circle, Guvihir pushed aside the weak sword attacked by the opponent, and drew a complete circle. The tip of the sword had already rotated with the wrist and returned to the position parallel to the head on the other side, starting in a bull position. , still pointing at the opponent's key point, and before he changed his move, he stabbed first, hitting the throat of the White Rose Knight.

Blood splattered!

The knight felt a dizzying pain in his throat and tried to raise his sword to block, but was a step too late, and Guvihir pierced his eyeball.

In the blink of an eye, one person died, and the remaining knights slowed their offensive and began to pace around him, peeking at the flaws.

A knight raised his long sword over his head, stepped sharply, and slashed at Roy's head from top to bottom, but this was a false move. The famous knight stabbed with a very deceptive sword-stepping short, stabbing the witcher's front knees, trying to disable his mobility first.

Roy was not fooled, but simply pulled his front legs back in time, took half a step back, just avoiding the stabbing sword, the hilt sank quickly,

"Boom" knocked on the back of the attacker's head, the opponent's eyes lit up, and he fell to the ground and passed out.

"Shuh - Guvisher raised it to the left again, intercepting the swinging sword.

The two swords circled in mid-air, and the blades collided to create sparks.

Both sides want to turn the tip of the sword and pierce the opponent's throat.

But the witcher was faster and stronger. The long sword in his hand released the strength of the knight's long sword.

"Pfft-"

The knight clutched his neck and released his weapon.

The witcher shook his wrist and threw the blood from the sword, but before he could catch his breath, two more people rushed over from the right side!

His face sank, he leaned forward like a big cat swooping to the right, unexpectedly slammed into the middle of the two attackers, and swung a sword diagonally.

He heard a suppressed cry of pain, and the soft and hot organs flowed out sparsely.

He quickly turned the blade to block the attack next to him, and Guvihir slid against the ridge of the sword, slashing an arm.

In the scream of pain, the tip of the sword was sent, and it poked directly into the neck.

The last knight clutched the huge gap and fell to the ground on his back, unable to rest his eyes.

"Kill the white rose knight, gain experience 20*4, witcher Lv6 (12003500)"

The witcher's face was expressionless. This killing should have been hearty, but his heart was heavy, and defeating the five knights did not give him the slightest sense of accomplishment.

The battle on the other side was also coming to an end. A burly man and a dozen or so White Rose Knights stood on top of a pile of corpses, with long swords in both hands, bloody and exhausted.

Only five of the ten knights who defended the enemy were surrounded by the princess, panting heavily. They knelt on the ground with their heads lowered, their bodies were shaky, and they clearly had no strength to fight.

The bald man didn't make a move.

"His Royal Highness Yada, wake up!" The bearded Rudolph was flushed red, pointing his long sword at Yada and asked loudly, "Let the knights kill each other, this is the god you worship? This is clearly a demon who plays with people's hearts!"

"Rudolph, what time is it, you still dare to slander the goddess?!" Yada smiled softly, "You haven't figured out the situation yet?"

She looked around, one of the water ghost's legs collapsed, and pressed down on a knight's body. The sharp claws and the interlaced saw teeth brought a piece of flesh and blood; the turquoise sea composed of dense water ghosts drowned half of the knight's square array.

The bearded man turned around and looked at the monsters around him, and suddenly made a strange movement - he took off the gold necklace around his neck and held it tightly in his palm.

"What are you doing?"

The witcher wondered when the snake badge on his chest suddenly began to vibrate, and the vibration was so violent that the skin on his neck hurt.

"This is... a huge amount of magical energy... never seen before... is gathering on the island..." Roy was surprised, and then his heart jumped, "Aza Javid, that mysterious warlock has never appeared? Backhand?!"

Thinking like this, the clear sky above the witcher's head suddenly began to dim, and the light disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. Darkness shrouded the earth, a dark cloud appeared over the island, and it grew rapidly, covering the Black Tern Island in the blink of an eye, the thunder boomed, and the lightning shuttled like a silver snake.

All the creatures on the island seemed to have been immobilized, so frightened that they forgot to move, and the knights who were seriously injured and fell to the ground stopped struggling and screaming, and quietly took off their necklaces...

Roy and Letso opened the Quinn's shield, while Yada retreated to the altar and pressed against the witcher's body.

Over the entire island, there was a faintly grand and long chant, which began to echo endlessly,

"blestcaerme—"

"hendwimmer—"

"marweasnadh—"

"gwen Alzurray—"

"Holy destiny... ancient magic... death sigh... white thunder of azure... thunder of azure?"

The legendary forbidden spell? Forbidden spell that can destroy half a city?

Is he crazy, Princess Yada is still on the island!

Roy's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked around. Suddenly, a translucent figure appeared strangely beside a charred tree stump dozens of miles away.

Hooked noses, hoods and earrings, odd gestures, and swollen mana blows thin robes like blue flags.

The figure only appeared for a moment, then disappeared again.

Azar Javid! Got you!

What a sinister guy, actually hiding in the corner and rubbing the forbidden spell!

How can you get your wish? !

Roy squatted half abruptly, grabbed his five fingers from the void,

"Whoosh-"

Silver light suddenly appeared, and the crossbow arrow slid through the air.

"Boom--" The pale yellow magic shield was activated, and it bounced off instantly.

Azar Javid was unscathed, but his hidden figure was fully revealed. He stared straight at the dark clouds and thunder in the sky, his lips parted and closed, chanting obscure, tongue-in-cheek ancient words.

"Whoosh-"

Another arrow, hitting the mana shield.

The shield remained motionless.

However, suddenly, Aza felt a strong sense of unease in his heart, and the space in front of him was strangely distorted and ripples appeared.

Swah——

A slender figure appeared in front of him like a teleportation. Black hair and golden eyes, with a crossbow on his back, is that young witcher?

How did he do it?

Doubts flashed in my mind.

The warlock is still chanting the incantation, and the spell has reached the most critical moment. In two seconds, the fair and selfless thunder will cleanse the black tern of all sins! Mana Shield will always block for two seconds.

But he miscalculated!

Stunned!

Countless blood-colored tentacles were reflected in Azar Javid's dark pupils, entangling him tightly.

This bizarre attack broke through the mysterious realm of physical, magical protection, and talismans, and penetrated directly into the depths of his mind.

Infinite panic hits.

"Crack-"

The long sword shattered the mana shield!

Aza's body and mind were shaken, the opening and closing lips instantly stiffened, and the obscure incantation ceased.

The dark clouds lingering in the sky were cut in half, and a ray of bright sunlight fell over Black Tern Island.

There was a huge panic on the face of Vizima's royal advisor Yin Yu-his spell was interrupted, and it was not an ordinary spell, but a forbidden spell passed down to the great warlock Azulie.

And the greater the power, the heavier the backlash.

In just a moment, the mana that was out of control in the body was violent like a tsunami, turning into colorful rainbow light to tear his muscles, blood vessels, bones, and drilled out of the skin.

He became an electric man.

The magic in his body is like ignited gunpowder, about to detonate, blowing him to pieces, leaving him dead without a whole corpse.

But someone is faster!

"Shh-"

The dark red long sword swung through the air, drawing a bright arc.

Aza's neck only hurt, the fear disappeared with all consciousness, and the head with glaring eyes flew into the sky.

The surging magic power at the broken neck is like a volcanic eruption, gushing out, forming an aurora-like magnificent ribbon in the air, fluttering in the wind.

"Kill Azar Javid, experience +200, witcher lv6 (14003500)"

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