The Divine Hunter

Toussaint.

Shansletto Swamp.

Under the blue sky, the green hills on both sides of the strait are rolling, the shallow water puddles are dotted with golden sunlight, and a wide variety of flying birds and animals are bathed in the breeze.

A paradise for wild animals.

A deer who was drinking water suddenly looked up and looked to the side, its pointed ears twitched,

"Tattoo..."

A light footsteps broke the natural tranquil atmosphere.

The fawn's streamlined body made an obvious sinking posture, and then, turned around and ran away.

Two slender witchers with two swords on their backs lightly stepped on the wet mud and approached the river bank.

Twelve much smaller figures followed carefully behind their buttocks, stepping on their tracks, and neat rows of footprints appeared in the swamp.

Zhang Qingshi's little faces looked around nervously and novelly.

"Teacher, how long will it take to see the prey?"

"Calm down, little monkey..." The owl took off his sunglasses, and his gray-green pupils gave the students a warning look, "Remember, your main task is to keep an eye on these little devils, keep quiet, and don't let them run around!"

"Yes, teacher!"

In the face of the clever disciple, the cat vulture bared his teeth, and there was a hint of helplessness on his face. If the water ghosts and ghosts around Nuocheng were all killed by this guy, he would not have taken a group of newcomers through the portal. , traveled thousands of miles to Toussaint to find the goal of practicing hands.

Just in case, he also called Roy.

...

A small gray spot suddenly appeared in the sky, it quickly approached, it turned out to be a chubby kookaburra staring at the little brown hat with a naive look.

It is entrenched in the sky above everyone's heads, and it makes a clear and loud tweet of "chirp" like a greeting.

Roy, who was at the forefront, raised his mouth, turned around and smiled meaningfully at the group of little boys.

"The prey you want is here, and there is more than one."

A group of people followed the guidance of the kookaburra and walked less than 200 meters to the west. Their eyes narrowed, and they quietly turned to the back of a willow tree with emerald green silks hanging down among the reeds.

Not far away, lying on the edge of a log in the swamp, soaked in darkness and rotting, three strange and ugly humanoids are walking aimlessly with their stomachs full.

The body is bare, the skin is cyan and black, the limbs are covered with fish scales, the toes and fingers have duck-like webs, and the nails are sharp as cones.

And their grinning mouths shattered the white teeth like broken glass, and a pair of eyes were swollen and protruding and pale, like a cataract patient.

"That...that is..." A new boy with a watermelon head had a frightened expression, chattering teeth, and his small body trembled uncontrollably.

"Be quiet, don't lead them here." Roy randomly drew an Axifa seal in his left hand to calm him down.

"Karl, prepare for the battle!"

"Yeah!" The boy nodded suddenly, and under the witness of a pair of curious eyes, he took out a bottle of emerald green "Thunder" from the small leather pouch on his belt.

"Boom-"

"Gulugulu——" After swallowing a bottle of potion, Carl's originally fair and fair face showed ugly and terrifying black blood vessels, a flush of excitement appeared between the pale skin, and his panting became heavy, and he suddenly held He clenched his fists and looked determined.

Among the eleven children watching, half of their pupils flashed envy, and half of their faces showed awe.

...

"Teacher... Are water ghosts transformed from dead people?" a boy with double eyelids and green eyes asked,

"No, they are much scarier than the dead. They live by the river, usually in groups, and take the initiative to attack all creatures that step into the warning range," the vulture clenched his hands into claws, showing a lively and fierce expression, His tone was as low as the penetrating autumn wind, which made the necks of a group of children feel cold.

"Drown under water, then shred with sharp claws and eat like a soft biscuit."

"Guru..." The sound of drooling came one after another, not to mention children, many adults have never seen such a terrifying monster in their lives.

"What if you accidentally find them?"

The owl gave Carl a look, and the latter immediately explained patiently,

"Everyone just started training, the only way to encounter this thing is to run!"

Carl lowered his voice and pointed to ready-made examples to popularize them.

"But remember, water ghosts have the same reaction and speed as adults on land. They have sharp teeth and claws and are not afraid of pain. Most poisons are ineffective against them, and they do not bleed from wounds."

"They don't have good brains, they are stupider than shoes. Don't negotiate with them stupidly, or you will waste the opportunity to escape and become a meal on the plate."

"Their biggest weakness is their eyesight. Even in the daytime, once the distance from the target exceeds 12 meters, they will become half blind. In addition, they are most afraid of flames. After you learn Igni..."

A bunch of little heads nodded hurriedly.

"Okay, let's just talk about the fake hand. Now let you experience the fighting style of water ghosts for yourself." Roy showed a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth. "This thing has a nickname, it's called a rookie killer!"

"Let's see how many there are in total."

Roy grabbed a piece of rotten wood and suddenly threw it in the direction of the water ghost.

"Pfft!"

"Ula Ula!" The three-headed water ghost looked at the place where the wood fell, and immediately rushed over with bared teeth, grinning and yelling.

At the same time, a series of huge bubbles gushed out from the swamp behind like boiling water, and two water ghosts jumped out, spinning around like headless flies. people.

"Five heads, maybe more than that..." Roy and the vulture exchanged glances. The two witchers acted as babysitters, so there was no major safety problem.

"Carl, you deal with the two on the left."

"Give it to me!" The young apprentice with black blood vessels on his face quietly squeezed the hilt behind his back with his right hand.

"Monty, Arkhamtom, Lloyd, Chanem, deal with the two in the middle, remember how you were taught on weekdays! Even the pro-drugs got through, cough, cough, even though the pants are wet , but this thing is no problem for you!"

The four reserve apprentices took a deep breath with slightly embarrassed expressions, nodded, and held the four exquisite sheathed steel swords around their waists.

"The one on the far right, hand it over to you!"

"Ah? Teacher, isn't it too fast, we have only been here for more than a month." A group of newcomers were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and there was a slight hiss in their throats, almost crying on the spot.

The oldest of them was less than nine years old.

I have never seen this kind of battle, not running is already considered timid.

"Teach you a way, treat it as the bastard who bullied you, and now go get revenge!"

"What are you afraid of seven against one?"

"During this period of time, you both tasted delicious and you have gained at least ten pounds. You definitely have enough strength to fight against ugly and evil monsters! Don't you even have the courage to fight back?"

The owls continued to attack, and the seven boys' pale cheeks had a trace of blood. They were not bullied in vain during their wandering days.

Fighting is the norm, although the result is usually similar to a one-sided beating.

"Water ghost, enemy..."

"Insult my bastard!"

The newcomers muttered to themselves, holding the training sword tightly with both hands, their knuckles turning white, because the basic swordsmanship has not yet been introduced, and the gestures are full of loopholes.

Just use the sword as a stick.

"Phew—I'm going!" Carl pursed his lips tightly, his face extremely serious, even though he had killed more than fifty water ghosts, he did not take it lightly.

Outlining the five fingers on his left hand, Carl drew a khaki charm slightly jerky, and Quinn's shield instantly enveloped his body.

He abruptly rose from under the reeds,

"Come and catch me, idiot!"

Five pairs of pale, bulging eyes turned around.

The five-headed water ghosts fluttered their teeth and danced their claws and attacked!

The snake sent the silver sword out of its sheath, the sharp and smooth blade cut through the air,

Carl held a long sword in one hand and kept the most flexible posture with the other hand. He leaned over and slowly approached the two water ghosts in his left hand, without paying attention to the few next to him.

He believed the teacher, saying that two ends are two ends.

The four reserve apprentices spread out wielding wooden swords, a few positions behind Carl, their eyes fixed on the two water ghosts in the center!

The remaining seven people, you look at me, I look at you, looked at each other for a while, the tallest boy like a thin bamboo pole inexplicably shouted "Mom" and rushed up!

Carl blinked and rushed to the front of the two water ghosts, pushing with his left hand,

"boom!"

The torrent of magic power hit the head of the grinning water ghost on the left.

It fell to the ground with a thud.

There was only a water ghost left in front of Carl. He was much bigger than him. He rushed down from a height. His two waving arms seemed to smash him into pieces. Living.

Face does not change color.

Holding the hilt in both hands, the blade stabs upward like lightning! Like a soldier with a spear stabbing a giant!

"Shh-"

A white light flickered in the air.

The snake-style silver sword was crisp, decisive, and precise. It poked into the chin of the water ghost from bottom to top, and penetrated into the brain.

The long sword stabbed deeply, but Karl's superhuman strength made it easy for him to draw the blade.

The corpse slipped.

The tender cheeks were frosty.

Carl uninterruptedly launched the second strike—centering on his right and left foot, twisting his body, and drawing a straight line from the blade to the right.

The second water ghost just got up from the imbalance and stretched its neck.

It's like automatically putting the neck on the guillotine.

"Pfft..."

The water ghost fell sideways with his broken neck crooked, twitching like a sheep epilepsy, and only half his life left.

The boy stepped on its belly with one foot, and the raised sword reflected golden light.

...

"Bang!" The two water ghosts staggered backwards and fell.

Roy retracted his right hand and shook his head, "Your opponent is here!"

Immediately withdrew, leaving a gap, the four witcher apprentices immediately filled their positions, two in front and two in the back, surrounded the water ghosts and swung their long swords frantically.

However, it was the first time that the four of Monty faced a real and terrifying monster at close range. For the first time, they almost forgot everything they learned in the training ground.

Four swords make no rules.

Failing to seize the opportunity of the water ghost to fall to the ground to create fatal wounds, only a few shallow blood openings were drawn between their chest, abdomen and thighs.

Woohoo, the two water ghosts slammed their legs open, jumped up, claws hit their chests, and roared loudly!

The noise is harsh, and the face is distorted and terrifying!

Arkhamtom and Elaud, who were the first to bear the brunt, were stunned and stunned on the spot.

"Pfft!"

The water ghost threw them to the ground violently, the steel swords in their hands fell out of their hands and plunged into the ground, and the dirty muddy water drowned their backs and necks.

A pair of sharp awl-like claws left deep scratches on the cowhide armor on their chests. Although they didn't hurt the flesh, the heavy body of the water ghost pressed down on their bodies like a hill, making them breathless. .

"Crack Kacha!"

The terrifying big mouth shattered white teeth, like two rows of hacksaws, constantly opening and closing and approaching their faces.

"Tick!"

The stench of saliva fell on two small faces that were deformed in horror.

Arkham Tum and Lloyd reluctantly blocked the neck of the water ghost with their small hands, and their eyes were full of despair!

For the first time, they felt the threat of death!

At a critical juncture, Monty and Chanem stabbed the water ghost in the neck with one sword.

He rubbed his body and threw himself up again, the small bodies like vines entangled their bodies, barely pulling them down.

And the two little ghosts who got out of trouble gasped, and their buttocks rubbed back like a disability!

"Back what? Attack!"

The violent roar like thunder is like a blow to the head!

The two people who retreated suddenly calmed down, and the teacher's usual words and deeds flashed again.

Weakness, weakness!

Like instinct, they suddenly stood up, pulled up the blade on the ground,

The most standard basic swordsmanship!

"Shh-"

Two white light stabs, two swords pierced into the eyes of the water ghost respectively!

...

"Huh?" Anjin's eyes turned to the distance, Roy felt a strange movement, and the pendant between his neck began to tremble.

Suddenly, violent ripples appeared in the swamp in the distance, and an old woman with a bone spur on her back emerged from the quagmire!

Her skin is blue and red, her mouth is full of open teeth, and her long claws are like hooks. She is so ugly that it can stop a child from crying at night!

"Swamp witch? Sorry, but I can't let you interfere with normal teaching." The witcher's face turned cold.

"Whoosh-"

Sharp and hastily breaking the air!

The swamp witch trembled suddenly, blood flowers bloomed on her forehead, and she staggered two steps back in mourning, her figure blurred and she was about to escape into mud.

Roy, who was bowing and carrying his sword, suddenly flashed beside it strangely, and a mass of scarlet tentacles dripping blood came out of the void behind him, rushing, entangling, and tensing with unparalleled speed!

Lift it off the ground!

"Shh-"

Arrondette crossed a dazzling arc.

Like a hot knife cutting into butter.

A headless body spewing blood was left behind Roy.

The bloody ugly head rolled down at his feet.

Kill the swamp witch, experience +180, witcher lv10 (580/8500)

...

After the last water ghost was forcibly shunted by the witcher, it was surrounded by seven little boys.

For a moment, it grinned and froze in place, its pale eyes kept staring, as if using its barren brain to think about which one to gnaw first?

The children were also watching, their young eyes filled with tension and fear, and they reached out and drew their swords.

Just before the battle, they had no trouble pulling the sword, but then it couldn't come out, it was like it was stuck in tar.

Their small bodies were shaking like sieves, and their teeth were chattering.

Adult men will lose the courage to resist when faced with ghouls.

In the same way, when a child faces a water ghost, it is like having a body fix.

Only the fingers trembled uncontrollably.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

The bamboo pole that made my mother scream the loudest at first collapsed first, turned around and ran away. The other six children followed suit and stepped back in small steps, the training sword in their hands turned into a crutch for the lame.

The water ghost immediately lit up and rushed towards the bamboo pole.

How can a little short-legged be compared to an all-around athlete who is good at amphibious, swimming and sprinting?

"Ula Ula!" it screamed with a gust of wind and ran out a few steps, just like an eagle catching a chicken, it threw the bamboo pole to the ground, and threw a mouth full of mud.

"Woooo, Mom!"

"boom!"

A strong airflow came from the side, overturned the water ghost to the ground, and was dizzy for a long time.

"Shake what shake? Come on soon!"

And the owl was standing next to him, threatening with as terrifying eyes as possible, reaching out and making a gesture of wiping his throat!

Another Takuma with a watermelon head seemed to think the witcher was more terrifying. He bravely approached the fallen water ghost, raised his wooden sword and slapped its back weakly.

"Ula!"

He became the next victim.

The water ghost threw him to the ground!

The Witcher knocked the water ghost down again!

And so on and on.

In the next two minutes, all seven children enjoyed the warm and warm hug of the water ghost.

Without exception, it became like a small cat, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, covered in mud.

Originally, they were scared to death, but when they were spoiled by water ghosts, they were smashed and smashed, and the fear in their hearts was gone.

They gritted their teeth like wolves, I don't know who started the first, the seven babies worked together, and one of them dealt with one leg, one arm, and one head of the water ghost...

The koala hugged it like a tree.

The water ghost fell to the ground on his back with a "doll" weighing hundreds of pounds all over his body, his heels slowly kicking the soil, his chest heaving slightly.

In fact, its internal organs were smashed by the repeated Alpha Seal of the owl.

And the remaining "thin bamboo pole", under the threat of the owl's eyes, pierced its eyeball with a sword tremblingly.

At the moment of liberation, the water ghost's pale and swollen face showed a hint of relief.

"vomit…"

The seven children finally let go of the corpse and collapsed in the mud. They retched with sweat and muddy water, and turbid tears rolled down their eyes. They were excited, excited, and a little scared.

It took a long time to calm down.

"Woooo... we killed it! Ugly!"

"Congratulations, cowards, you have successfully won the first drop of blood." A gratified smile appeared on the corner of the owl's mouth. "Although the process was tortuous, the result was still reluctant."

"Do you understand now? The more afraid you are, the faster you die. Together, this thing is not invincible."

"Understood... woo... I understand."

"Can I go home? I have to take a shower, my clothes are dirty!"

"I'm starving!"

The seven apprentices rubbed the bruises on their bodies with pleading eyes.

"No." The owl's gray-green pupils swept to the other side, and the bodies of the water ghost and the swamp witch were stacked together by Roy as a sample, instructing the five apprentices on how to taste the war profits, "This trip is far from over, and there are more Several exciting projects are waiting for you."

"Come here, play a fun game..." He took out a short knife, shook his wrist, and cut open the water ghost's belly as easily as cutting tofu.

The hot, red and green, smoky viscera were displayed in front of the children.

"vomit--"

"Spit it up, the more you vomit, the more meat you eat at night."

"Woooo..."

...

For the next few days, they experienced the most exciting and wonderful journey of their lives.