The Divine Hunter

Chapter 17: Water ghost

  Chapter 17 Water Ghost

After searching for herbs for a day in the bushes, near the evening, the two of them came to a turbid river with a width of ten chi (3 meters) with no end in sight. Reso suddenly stopped, an amber-colored river. The pupils shrunk into a line, Roy looked at his back and thought of the cat whose body was tightened because of the blown hair, of course it was an enlarged version.

   "What's wrong? Is this place dangerous?"

Reso motioned to him to keep quiet, and then he slid ghostly towards the river bank on tiptoes. He picked up a blue scale from the cracks in the pebble pile on the bank, leaned to his nose and sniffed, and quickly moved towards Retracement.

   "It seems that we are looking for a farther place to settle down. There is dirt in the river."

   "You mean..." Roy noticed the turbid surface of the river, and his whole body began to get excited.

"There is a water ghost in the river..." Resso dropped the scales into his palm. "Look at it. The scales of the water ghost are different from ordinary fish. They are thicker. There is a small synapse in the center, and you can smell it. A smell of rotting corpses."

  Probably the perception is not high enough, the sense of smell is not sensitive enough, Roy can't smell it.

He lowered his head and followed Resso away from the river for a certain distance, and suddenly patted the back of the opponent like a wall, and said hesitantly, "Master Resso, can you give me a long time to see and see the legendary Water ghosts? Since you are on this path, you will have to deal with them sooner or later. This does not happen to have a chance to understand this monster. If you leave them alone, how many people will suffer?"

  "Do you know that the water ghost has a nickname in the witch hunter group—" Resso said coldly, "New killer! Specially kills you such a curious and nosy little devil."

  Roy shrinks his neck.

   Even so, Reso found a place to tie the horse. Returned to the river bank to investigate again, and found a few more scales. After a moment of contemplation, he began to sort out his equipment, weapons, alchemy bombs, and potions.

  Roy noticed that the opponent looked like an enemy, and was slightly surprised, "Is it necessary? The water ghost does not seem to be very effective?"

  He slaughtered this kind of humanoid in the game, and he had at least hundreds of water ghosts under his hand. They gurgled, and the weird calls that seemed to be humming from the nasal cavity are still reverberating in his mind...

  He has learned about this monster in countless killings—the power is similar to that of ordinary people, and the moving speed may be a little faster, except for the great swimming skills, there is no impressive ability.

"It seems that the dream you had is not returning to the aura of Turkmenistan." Resso smeared light green corpse-eating bio-oil on the short sword. "Have you never heard a word in your dream, "Being a monster is really bad. Being in groups will make them happy, and once this thing appears, it will usually'drag the family'."

   "So kid, pay attention to your attitude, no matter how weak the monster is, you have to fight for twelve points."

   "The demon hunter does not have a second life. It is not worthy of sympathy to die for underestimating the enemy. This is the second lesson for you."

  Reso took a **** wolf leg from the saddle bag and cut it into pieces with a short sword.

   "Understood, I promise that I won't make the same mistake again." Roy lowered his head in shame, and the Demon Hunter reminded him, what qualifications do he have to look down on the water ghost with his current strength? This kind of contemptuous attitude will sooner or later bury himself in the grave.

  Looking back, he had left this sequelae since the last adventure, and it was time to wake up.

   "Master Reso, what should I do? How can I help?" Roy took out the crossbow and set the arrow in advance.

   "You can hide and watch a good show." Rexor paused and looked at him blankly. "You can help, but the water ghost's weakness is clear?"

   Roy's lips squirmed twice, closed his mouth, and quietly made an appearance of listening.

  Reso nodded in satisfaction, and the other party finally realized the importance of accepting humbly, "You have to remember that poison and blood loss have no effect on the water ghost."

  Roy was terrified for a while. He had actually planned to use the butcher’s anesthetic powder to deal with the water ghost. At that time, he might be the first to be eaten by the water ghost.

"Because the water ghosts are not good at their brains, they are stupid than shoes, and Yaksiphayin also has poor results. But their eyesight is not good, even in the daytime, once the distance to the target is more than forty (12 meters), it is equivalent to half. A blind man. But there is a premise that you can run past them. Besides, they are most afraid of the element of fire, everything related to fire." Resso took out a half fist-sized transparent glass jar from the alchemy pocket and threw it to Roy.

  Through the glass, you can vaguely see the gas flowing in a dreamy color.

"Dragon Dream, a kind of alchemy bomb. It contains flammable and explosive gas," Resso said. "Your crossbow is good, but the head should be fine? After the water ghost is drawn out, Listen to my order and throw the Dragon Dream towards the place where they gather the most. Then I will detonate it, understand?"

"clear."

  ...

   Reso broke down into dozens of pieces of **** meat and sprinkled it on a flat ground about twenty late from the river. He quickly ran back and hid in a safe distance with Roy, staring at the river.

  After waiting for about five minutes, the calm and flowing river suddenly became turbulent, like a pot of boiled water, with bubbles constantly emerging, and the water surface rippling with huge ripples—

  One head, two heads, three heads...A full five ugly humanoid creatures emerged from the water with their heads, and the Ullah Ullah screamed and rushed to the shore.

  They are like corpses picked up from the bottom of a pond. Their skin is blue or green, and every pore is leaking mucus and mud. The limbs are covered with dark, slippery scales, the webs of aquatic animals can be seen between the toes and fingers, and the side of the face has fan-like gills and catfish whiskers.

  The chest and abdomen, as well as the skinny cheeks, were pale, revealing a pair of jagged white teeth, staring at a pair of white eyes and looking nervously from side to side.

  The stubby nose moved, and a family yelled excitedly at the pile of minced meat, running in a strange posture, with their hands behind their backs, like a flock of ostriches.

  Roy glanced at Reso, but did not see the gesture. So he turned his eyes to the monster with the most severe alienation, and his eyes became deep.

  Water Ghost

  Gender: None

  Age: 12

  Identity: None

  HP: 70

   Strength: 5

  Agility: 6

  Physique: 7

  Perception: 3

  Will: 2

  Charm: 0

  Spirit: 0

Skill:

  Transformed Body LV10: Some people think that they are transformed into underwater dead people. In fact, their body structure is completely different from that of human beings. They are likely to be magical creations, or the celestial spheres converge, and they are immune to toxicity and blood loss.

  ...

  The charm is 0, the spirit is 0. Is this sure how many corpses? Roy sneered, no wonder that the Axian Fayin would be invalid.

  As soon as he turned his head to see Reso's gesture, he took a deep breath and pressed his right hand, "Dragon Dream" drew a perfect arc in mid-air and landed exactly in the middle of the five water ghosts.

   "Crack", in the crisp sound of glass shattering, the dreamy colored smoke dispersed in an instant, completely covering the five water ghosts who were still eating.

  Almost at the same time, the Demon Hunter jumped over like a gust of wind, and raised his hand at the alchemy gas to be an Igni sign—withdrawing and retreating.

  The cone-shaped flame seems to ignite a ball of cotton, and it spreads.

Roy raised his crossbow and stared into the distance. A grand "firework show" opened in front of him. The orange flames flickered in the colorful alchemical gas, accompanied by the sound of banging explosions, half of the sky. Stained with the halo of the rainbow.

   "Ula Ula..." Five awkward and smoking figures rushed out of the explosion tenaciously. Three of them fled to the river, and the demon hunter swung his short sword and chased after him like lightning. Two others rushed towards Roy. The latter calmly shot an arrow through the eye sockets of a water ghost, and moved his fingers to pull the arrow to set the arrow. The other water ghost on fire had already crossed a short distance of several dozens of delays and approached him.

  No vellus hair can be seen on that pale and ugly face, orange flames jumped in the facial features, the strong burnt smell and the stench from its sharp teeth and sharp mouth rushed into the nasal cavity frantically.

   Luo breathed for a while.

The **** of death greeted him, then turned around and left happily. The sprinting water ghost was suddenly caught in a fixation technique and froze in place. The huge inertia still rushed to Roy's reach with the burning body. .

  The situation was really weird, but there was no time to think about it. Roy called out a dagger and slashed it in the forehead viciously, causing it to fall back to the ground, and then another crossbow bolt was inserted into its eye socket.

  The water ghost shook all over and stopped struggling.

  Kill the water ghost, gain 20 experience

  Kill the water ghost, gain 20 experience

  Experience LV2 (143/1000)

  Roy breathed a long sigh of relief, dizzy and sweat dripping under his clothes.

  It’s very risky, and he almost capsized the ship in the gutter. If the "shock" was not triggered suddenly, he would not dare to imagine what would happen to him? Embraced by the smoking water ghost death? If you don't die, you will lose a little half your life.

"Little devil, now you understand why this thing is called a newcomer killer." The tall demon hunter did not know when he came to his side, and none of the three water ghosts running away behind him fell, all of their bodies separated. "Dare you still look down on them?"

  Roy was silent, he didn't expect this bald face to have a cold face, and he liked to preach.

  "How to deal with these half-baked corpses? Throw them into the river again, or burn them again?"

"First dig out their brains, and I will teach you how to do it. Water ghost brains are important materials for refining the potion'Swallow', and some spellcasters will also purchase this stuff." A big river in the setting sun. A small two figures stood side by side, dragging five half-baked corpses of water ghosts into a row, "It's best to find a red mutant, or the cost of Dragon Dream is not deducted, we still have a lot to lose. "

  (End of this chapter)

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