The Game of Demon Hunter

After two full hours, the pale Xu Yichen crawled out of the pit.

During these two hours, he didn't know how many times he cut himself before releasing enough blood. Sometimes the recovery speed was fast, and it was also a painful thing.

He didn't know how many milliliters of blood he had bled. According to the standards of normal people, the witcher would have died long ago, but he could feel that although he was weak, he was still far away from death.

Xu Yichen felt that he probably didn't have much blood in his body, but he was still able to move, although he was a little weak.

After resting in the forest last time, he has been feeling that his body has changed. For some reason, his vitality has become stronger than before.

Inside the deep pit, the blood of the witcher is like a living thing, wrapping the plague eggs to form a layer of isolation.

At the beginning, he planned to smear his blood on the plague egg, but soon he found that his blood did not go deep into the ground like normal blood, but adhered to the outer skin of the plague egg like glue.

This saves the witcher a lot of trouble, the remaining problem is just the amount of bleeding.

When Xu Yichen finally stood on the edge of the deep pit, he took out a medicine that he had prepared a long time ago from his arms.

The secret blood coagulation potion from the mysterious shadow organization, this is the loot from the last conflict with the members of the shadow organization, and it can finally be used at this time.

The coagulation potion, which was almost the same color as the blood, was poured condescendingly into his own blood by the witcher.

The blood burning with silver flames quickly condensed into a hard shell, firmly sealing the plague eggs in it.

Xu Yichen has never been sure what kind of power his blood contains, but its ability to deal with chaos is definitely first-class.

After the blood was completely coagulated, the plague eggs that had been exuding a vigorous breath of life became like stones without any fluctuations.

Unless someone will carry out a large-scale excavation here, it is impossible for this plague egg to see the light of day again.

The witcher laboriously pushed the surrounding soil back into the deep pit, completely burying the source of the plague in its birthplace.

When the deep pit was filled, the prompt from the system finally appeared on Xu Yichen's retina.

"Your quest log has been updated."

"Far South in the Storm - The Final Test from Nurgle" (Completed): In the chaos, you completely destroyed the body of Nahru, preventing the plague egg from stepping out of the land where it was bred. Thankfully, this place has been completely abandoned by the Church of the Immortals, and no one but you and Khorne's champion warrior will know the secrets buried in this land.

Difficulty: Dangerous

Task reward: experience value 5000, the talent [Low Regeneration] is replaced by the talent [Regeneration].

Xu Yichen finally breathed a sigh of relief, and lay on his back on the mound, feeling the energy gushing out from his body, activating the numb shell bit by bit.

In a short time, this plague egg will not become a weapon of Chaos, and the champion of Khorne will not be able to set foot on this land without a suitable carrier.

As Mannoroth said, the chaos gods are not completely consistent in their arrangements for this world, or they are hostile to each other.

Dismantling each other and concealing one's plans is as normal as drinking water.

Deep down in Xu Yichen's heart, he felt that what Mannoroth said had some truth to it. Seeking a ray of life in the endless flames of war was more acceptable than watching his own body rot little by little.

This is more in line with the aesthetics of a warrior.

Shaking his head, trying to dispel the unclean thoughts in his mind, Xu Yichen felt that he had accumulated enough physical strength.

The still weak witcher got up from the ground, he still had unfinished work to do, this battlefield needed some camouflage.

Otherwise anyone could find something buried in the ground beneath their feet.

What is the fear of death?

Dead but not done!

What is the joy of living?

Mission to death accomplished!

This is the first sentence given to the students by Zhongsiyuan, and it is the first sentence many people learn.

The instructors will not explain the meaning in detail, and the ignorant children will experience the truth by themselves in the next ten years of training.

Xu Yichen dragged his tired body and gathered the scattered remains of the headless giant. He no longer had any extra blood to burn these filthy corpses.

The demon hunters randomly discarded these carcasses around the ruins, and the scavenging plants would quickly digest the nutrients.

When he was handling Darth Maul's 'corpse', the off-white substance collapsed into a pile of ashes the moment it was touched.

"May you make the right choice in the next life." Xu Yichen put away the finer ashes than ashes with his inner clothes, and he planned to take the remains of Darth Maul back to Kaer Morhen.

Even for the two pieces of equipment [Elegant Ripper] and [Cat's Resentment] in his hands.

Xu Yichen, who was busy with these things, felt that his body recovered faster, and thin blood flowed again in the emptied blood vessels, nourishing his dry body.

It was time to join his teammates, and the witcher supported his crumbling body and walked along the path opened by the giant beast in the forest.

And the teammates whom Xu Yichen cared about were in trouble at this time.

They encountered an unexpected situation.

a survivor.

One of the five missing rangers of the elves appeared in front of everyone at this time.

It can't be said to be complete, because he has something else.

For example, there are a few more mushrooms on the top of the head, and a few more arms under the armpit that do not belong to him. Judging from the thickness, these extra arms may come from humans.

When he saw Legolas and his party, he was very excited: "You guys finally came, I knew you wouldn't abandon me here!"

All eyes were on Legolas, and in this case, it was not easy for others to make a decision.

The silver-haired witch stood behind the elf knight and whispered: "Based on my experience, giving him a good time is the best result."

As if completely unaware of his anomaly, the alienated elf said enthusiastically, "I was supposed to watch the night last night, but Robbioli said he could replace me..."

"Damn it, I can't remember. Maybe it wasn't yesterday, it was the day before yesterday. Anyway, when I woke up in the morning, I realized that I couldn't find them." The alienated elf walked over while speaking.

The surrounding elves all dodged backwards as if avoiding the plague, but Legolas stepped forward and held the elf's hand: "My brother, Robbioli you said is dead long ago!"