The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Rains' fingers blew out an electric arc, and he didn't hit anyone in the panic, but instead caused the ice to crack further.

"Damn it! Rains!"

Skellen threw the concealed weapon out of his hand, and the concealed weapon hit a person in the fog. Ola Haytham, a team member who followed Skellen clutched his neck in vain, and twitched to the ground.

"This is an ambush!"

At this time, a harsh sound crossed, and a soldier serving for Skellen fell to the ground with a thump.

"That girl, she's here, catch her!" Rains shouted.

"Kill her! Hurry up!" Skellen's hand shook, and the hidden weapon flew in the direction where Xili disappeared. Kenna was lying on the ice, Liu Shi and flying knives flew over her head. She saw a figure appeared on the other side of the mist, jumped into the chaotic mercenary, and brought down several heavily armed men in the blink of an eye. Soldiers. Several peripheral mercenaries threw down their weapons and ran out. Srivant, the mercenary leader, was the leader of the local bandit not long ago, holding a sword and rushing towards the demon hunter, trying to block the enemy that appeared. Crimson blood spurted out of his neck, staining a piece of ice.

"Demon Hunter!" Berhart drew out his sword, and he cut down the mercenary who ran in front of him in a panic. "Demon Hunter, you are mine!"

There was another harsh sound nearby, and a thin figure appeared next to a mercenary like a ghost. When the mercenary reflected, he looked at his slit abdomen in horror, and covered his stomach with his hands, trying to stop him. The blood flowed out, but in vain he could only watch life continue to drain from the gap.

"I caught him!" Chloe Stitz bent a bow and took an arrow, pointing at the disappearing mist of Hiri, as everyone knows, her eyes can see through the mist, and the arrows are all right. "She's dead." She is dead!"

"To live!" Reyns shouted. He read a spell, his voice changed in a melee, and a helmet-like phantom covered Berhart's head. "Kill the demon hunter," Don't let him come over!"

"Stop her!" This is Skellen "Or kill her! Leave it alone, let her stop!"

Chloe Stitz, the archer who used to play for Duke Adal, was preparing to shoot, but suddenly, an arrow pierced through the fog and hit the back of her head. The arrow came out of one of her eyes, bow and arrow. His hand fell to the ground without a word.

Kenna found herself off the ice, and the elf crossbowman Till Ered dragged her out of the center of the melee. There are shouts and screams of dying everywhere in the mist, the lake is rolling, broken limbs and blood are floating on the water.

"Burhat, Burhat!" Skellen shouted, hoping that the bounty hunter would show up and kill other enemies. However, the bounty hunter did not respond to him, and then the sound of a knife slashing on the ice was heard in his ears. Skellen was lying on the ice. He saw the girl he had been chasing after, the girl with scars on her face. She was wearing a pair of skates and swiped past him. The sword in her hand flashed with a cold light. , A person next to Skellen, Burt Briden suddenly fell to the ground.

A precise blow just opened his trachea.

"Burhatt! Come and save us!"

Skellen saw at the other end of the fog, the bounty hunter was confronting another figure, ignoring their cry for help.

"Rains, go help him kill the demon hunter, come!" Skellen yelled at Rains, who was shivering and avoiding the nearby cracked ice. "Hurry up and use your spells and spells. , Summon ghosts, or summon demons! Do something! Anything! You scumbag! Hurry up and move!"

"I'm doing it!"

Rains raised his finger to the direction where the demon hunter was. At the moment when Zelin and Berhart’s blades collided, he was hurriedly reading a curse that could make people free, ready to let the demon hunter. He lost his power for an instant, but suddenly, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the spell turned into a magic beam, which happened to hit a mercenary who had just crawled out of the ice cave and made him wailed. Fell into the water again.

"That bitch, she's affecting me!" Rains looked to the other side. Kenna was squatting on the ground. The excess psionic energy was bleeding the corners of her eyes. She covered her eyes with one hand, and the other There was white light in his eyes. All kinds of thoughts are constantly pouring into Rains's brain, making him unable to concentrate on casting spells. A wizard who can't cast spells is not as valuable as an ordinary soldier.

Skellen turned over and avoided the arrow that was shot. Andres Verney, he didn’t know who he was working for. He found a crossbow that fell on the ground nearby and shot him an arrow. . At the moment of rolling, Skellen threw three darts in his hand, and the hidden weapon he called Orion hit Kenna's abdomen. The psionicist snorted, and the moment of distraction caused her to fall into the wind in the fight with Rains. She seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer. She rolled out on the ice for a long distance, blood stained red. Up her chest and abdomen.

Chapter 837: Battle on Ice

"It's spectacular."

On the other side of the battlefield, Zelin's sword collided with Berhart's sword back and forth several times, and then they withdrew at the same time. This was just a test, to test the enemy's speed and strength. Zelin moved his lower arm, but the result was not so good.

"A good sword." Berhart glanced at the gap in the long sword in his hand. "I will hang it in my future villa as my best trophy."

Zelin moved slightly to the right, and the bounty hunter also wandered gently to the right. His steps are impeccable, but his seemingly random movements cannot find any flaws. The demon hunter didn't speak, he just stared at Berhart, stared at his footsteps, stared at his sword.

And the bounty hunter's chest.

"You see this."

The cat school demon hunter's badge swayed on Berhart's chest. "Five years ago, a rich man didn't like to see mutants haunting his castle, so he hired me to solve his little trouble. He took off the demon hunter badge from his neck. "This is one of my most valuable collections..."

He casually threw the cat school demon hunter badge on the ground, then pulled it from his pants pocket and took out two other demon hunter badges.

A demon hunter badge of the wolf school.

There is also a griffin.

"Well, I think it won't be good if I repeat it." Berhart shook his head, and threw the Griffin badge on the ground.

"Where did you get it?"

Zelin coldly looked at the demon hunter badge that Berhart threw on the ground, a cat school, a wolf school, and a griffon school.

"I said, some people don't want to see mutants like creatures appear in the world, so they hire me to clean up the trash they don't like to see." Burhart turned slowly, as if he was looking for it. The Wolf of Opportunity "I want to finish this battle and I can retire. Well, I will clean up another dirty mutant for this world for free. I know your swordsmanship, your seal, and the good people in the south hope this There are people in the world who can eliminate the harm caused by magic, you dirty freaks with infectious diseases and magic. I will use magic to defeat you." He knocked on his forehead "But I will use my sword to slash Get your head down."

"Or yours."

"The Rat Gang answered me the same way, and then I saw off the heads of six of her friends in front of the little mutant."

"You said this is your last battle, yes, because today is your last day alive. Sophie's Day, the first day of the Elf New Year, what a great day."

"So we are going to celebrate the New Year with a dance, mutants." The bounty hunter put on leather gloves, and he ignored the nearby cries for help and dying. There was a longing in his eyes. "I have heard your legend. You are the master of swordsmanship in the north. Some people say that you are the strongest warrior in the north. I have found everyone who claims to be the strongest warrior in the south, including For every demon hunter in, I started from the capital of Nilfgard and went north, killing every warrior who thought I was better than me. I would kill you, and then go to Towsonte and hunt the demon there. The hunters also killed them all."

"You will not go to Towsonte." Zelin said calmly, "because you have already met someone stronger than you."

Burhart looked at the face of the demon hunter with a cruel smile.

A cold wind mixed with the smell of blood, stroked the ice between them.

"Music!"

Berhart jumped up, his sword turned into a flash of lightning. Zelin also jumped up, exerting force on his left leg, and the blade slashed at Berhart's right leg. The sword blades of the bounty hunter and the demon hunter were assembled together, and a spark was splashed. He slammed and slashed quickly, while Berhart avoided every attack flexibly. He was very wise not to use his sword and Zelin's ebony blade to fight hard, but to counterattack from various tricky angles. He is more agile than the demon hunters of the cat school, and he swings the sword faster than most demon hunters.

He launched an attack on Zelin's right hand, but Zelin's sword made him hesitate. The demon hunter seized the opportunity, bounced off the enemy's blade, and then stormed the bounty hunter's legs, forcing Berhart to retreat continuously, causing him to expose flaws on the ice and lose his balance. But Berhart controlled his balance very well, and pushed back the demon hunter with a jump shot. Berhart turned around in mid-air, and then steadily landed on the smooth ice. He was not affected by the ice. The effect of the face is like no matter how slippery an ice cube is, it will not affect a feather.

Cracks appeared on the nearby ice surface, and the ice where the demon hunter and the bounty hunter were turned into a floating iceland. The two of them stood at both ends, constantly adjusting their positions, looking for new attack opportunities while forcing them. The other party made a mistake. Berhart stomped hard, and the ice floes began to shake violently, but Zelin kept his balance very well, and interrupted Berhart's trick with a fierce sword dance.

Berhart's sword swayed back and forth, as if attacking the left and right sides at the same time. This was a feint. Zelin saw through his tactics. He bent slightly, and swung as fast as he could. The sword slashed at the neck of the bounty hunter. But Berhart dodges a sword aimed at the neck, but the dodge action also made his movements deviate. The moment he passed by, the blades staggered.

Zelin slipped on the ice before stopping. He stopped on the edge of the ice floe. He turned around, just in time to see the bounty hunter and him turning around at the same time. Zelin took the opportunity to raise his hand, and an Alderfa seal hit the bounty hunter. The speed of the battle was too fast, and he didn't have time to draw the French seal rune during the confrontation. The bounty hunter was hit and flew out, but he adjusted his figure in mid-air and landed steadily to a place about ten meters away from Zelin.

The demon hunter glanced at his shoulder, there was a scratch on it, and blood was seeping from under the leather.

"Drink your potion, mutant!" Burhart shook his sword and walked over step by step. "You lose, I am the strongest warrior, and you can only rely on magic tricks and potions to survive!"

"Why don't you care about yourself?" Zelin looked at him coldly, and Berhart lowered his head and saw his leather jacket cut off his ribs. The ebony blade was very sharp, leaving a white scratch on his body. The cold wind blew the corners of his clothes, and blood began to seep out from under his skin.

"Very good." Berhart shook his head. "Tie." Then, he raised his head and raised his sword. "Second round."

Zelin also raised his sword.

"The last round."

Chapter VIII Blood on Ice

The frozen lake is falling apart.

The bounty hunter and the demon hunter looked at each other face to face. There were shouts of dying everywhere, the lake was stained red with blood, and the stumps of limbs were squeezed into the cracks in the cracked ice, and they lived up and down together with the tumbling lake.