The Divine Hunter

   Chapter 19 Slaughter

   "Air, water, earth, flames circle around you... and finally leave you? Unsurprisingly, you are just an ordinary person."

  "An ordinary person..."

  The words kept echoing in his ear, Roy sighed. "Sure enough, as the son of a farmer, I should have been an ordinary person."

  "Neither was sent to the demon hunter to become the child of the accident because of the law of accident, nor did he have the blood of a quarter elves, and had excellent magic aptitude. I want to gain a foothold in this world, I can only rely on my own efforts."

  At this moment, he slightly strengthened his idea of ​​becoming a demon hunter.

  In addition, after the first active meditation, there are more hints in the template:

  You successfully unlocked a new skill:

  Meditation LV1: This is the practice of the body and mind. It regulates the body and mind through concentration and speeds up the recovery of injuries, magic and physical energy. At the same time, the coordination ability is slowly improved, and the affinity for chaotic energy is improved.

  Note: Every time this skill is improved, it will permanently enhance physical and mental attributes.

  Roy opened his mouth slightly. This is the first time he has seen a skill that can improve his attributes.

  I have to say that his heart is moved, and he can't wait to immediately rise to the next level and click on the skills. Of course, just thinking about it, he quickly calmed down. Without unlocking the magic value, there is no way to release the magic seal of the Demon Hunter. It doesn’t make any sense to increase the spiritual attributes that affect the power of the spell...

  Resso has been observing secretly next to him, and his excellent perception made him quickly discover that there seemed to be some invisible changes in Roy, which was hard to describe.

   "What a kid full of secrets. But now he belongs to the Viper Academy, and his secrets will eventually belong to the Academy and become the power of revival."

  ...

  Early the next morning, the two left the wilderness and set foot on the trail leading to Edsberg.

  The indentation of wheels and the hoof marks of horseshoes can be seen everywhere on the trail. There are dense woods on both sides. As the morning wind hits, the branches and leaves tremble, bringing a burst of mixed fragrance of soil and plants in the woods.

The wind is getting bigger, the big man seems to have received some kind of signal, he suddenly stopped and held the reins, squatted down and touched the traces of the ground with his fingers, and then looked up at the empty front, his amber pupils flashed. Be vigilant.

   "Roy, get your crossbow ready for battle!"

  It has been calm and calm, why did something go wrong on the last part of the road?

  Roy pressed the bowstring made of beef tendon and quickly pulled the string to set the arrow. He didn't have too many waves in his heart, and he didn't know if it was the effect of meditation, or the stalwart figure in front of him gave him confidence.

  The two continued to walk forward, Roy quietly pricked up his ears, his whole body gradually tightened.

  Only two hundred years later, Reso stopped again, and the black cloth on his shoulders flew high and backward by the swift wind.

   "咻—"

  A sharp whistle pierced the woods, and almost at the same time, a group of ragged, dry-looking men rushed out along the grass on both sides.

  Peasants, or some miscellaneous army?

  They are dressed in tattered clothes and look very poor. Even the weapons in their hands are somewhat funny shovels, hammers, and even pitchforks.

  The formation of them was chaotic, and their mouths were clamoring in a mess, and they surrounded the two of them in the center, and their faces were extremely hungry and fierce.

   Then a middle-aged man with a green leather cap, yellow jacket, black pants and a mole on his face walked out.

   Raise her head and chest, with high toes, like a big **** showing off her majestic posture.

  "Put down your weapon and lie on the ground!" he commanded.

  Roy held the crossbow with both hands according to the training, and secretly counted, there were about thirteen people in the gang surrounding them.

  As if he hadn’t heard the other party’s words, the big man asked with his arms around his chest, neither humble nor arrogant, “How did the peasants rebel against the army and do the work of robbers?”

  Roy thoughtfully after listening, the peasant rebels, the revolutionary army, right? He had heard rumors in Kaye Village, Edsberg is making a peasant revolution? It's hard to realize how the group of people in front of you are like chicken blood.

"Fart! What is a robber, are you slander?" The leading man blushed and shouted righteously, "We are for the great revolution and to overthrow the tyranny of Demawi and Tavik! This is justice. If you are a righteous person, please lay down your arms and offer your property to support this righteous act. If you resist, then you are the executioners of the tyrants, and honestly accept the sanctions of the revolutionary brothers!"

  Roy's cheeks twitched when he heard it. He had never seen such a shameless person who called the robbery a righteous act, but the self-defeating rebels became villains.

  Only people from the west can be so brazen.

   Reso frowned. In his long memory, there were very few people who dared to steal money from the Demon Hunter.

  Before the change, he would probably rush up without a word, but now that there are more people around him, it doesn't seem appropriate to kill him directly.

  Reso pinched the pendant around her neck and showed it to everyone in front of her.

   "Do you know what this is?"

  A trace of greed shot in the leader's eyes, "Is this made of silver? Throw it over!"

   "Boss, he... he is a demon hunter!" A thin farmer with a long jaw suddenly pointed at Reso, with a panic on his face, and he stammered.

  "What? This person is a freak, mutant?!"

"Look at his eyes, amber, cat's eyes!" A group of farmers took a step backwards at the same time. Roy's eyes jumped when he heard the words. He did not expect that the three words Demon Hunter had such a great deterrent. .

   "Boss, the demon hunter can kill even monsters, we are not his opponent!" Another farmer said tremblingly.

   "What are you afraid of!" Seeing that his subordinates are so timid and weak, the leader roared with flushed face, "They only have one witcher and one child."

  "What are so many of us afraid of?!" The leader stepped back a little bit, and said sternly, "Everyone, I don't believe they have three heads and six arms. One person will also poke them into holes."

   "Yeah, what are you afraid of?!" The farmers seemed to have found the backbone, raised their hammers, forks, and shovel again, and pointed at the two people in the encirclement circle, but no one did it first.

   "One last word, put down your weapon!"

   "Then let you kill them?" Reso lowered his face and shook his head, and Roy slowly walked around behind him when he saw this. He was not a demon hunter. For the sake of safety, he should let the big man go ahead.

   "I can smell a strong smell of blood from your bodies, so don't you have to do things like killing people and overcoming goods." Resso said solemnly, with a dry tone without any emotion.

   "Assholes, they rebelled and made their own way!" The leader is still quibbling, "For a great revolution, sometimes sacrifice is inevitable!"

  Resso finally stopped talking. His five fingers on his right hand flexibly resembled a snake. Before everyone could react, he sketched a sign.

  A triangular red light shot into the leader's eyes in an instant.

   Then there was a terrifying scream in the field, and a farmer clutched his abdomen tightly, stumbled back step by step, his face was full of disbelief.

   Just across from him, he wears a green leather hat, a proud leader, with godless eyes, holding a **** long sword like a puppet.

   "Ah... the boss is controlled by the demon hunter!"

   "Lille was killed by the boss!"

  In the horrified eyes of the farmers, Reso slowly pulled out the steel sword behind him instead of the usual two-handed short sword.

  The broad blade shone a cold light.

  The demon hunter is like a cruel predator, leaping forward and rushing into the flock!

Regardless of strength, reaction, or combat skills and experience, the crappy farmers in front of them can't even compare with Resor's fraction. Resor has transformed into a human-shaped meat grinder, with broken arms and legs, scattered pieces of meat, Roy's eyes were stained red by the splashing blood.

  On the narrow forest path.

Every time the sword light shook, it was an exclamation and a life.

  Frightened farmers flee desperately, but how could they have escaped the viper school of demon hunters who are known for their agility. Just listen to the endless wailing in the woods, begging for mercy.

  Roy's body is stunned. He has killed many animals, but they are all domestic animals and beasts. He has never killed anyone.

  And now a group of people are being slaughtered one after another without resistance. No matter how painful, desperate and wailing this group of farmers, the cold-faced Reso is completely indifferent, just stubbornly brandishing a steel sword.

  He did not use the magic seal of the potion, purely by instinct.

  Is this the guy who carefully instructed him on herbal medicine, crossbow shooting techniques, and hypnotized him to meditate every night?

  Perhaps this is the way the demon hunters act... not only can they hunt down evil creatures, they are also merciless towards some humans.

  Roy held the crossbow, and began to inhale deeply, spread his feet and hang his arms in the air, making a standard posture of standing and shooting a crossbow as if he had trained hundreds of times.

  A lucky guy stumbled and avoided Reso, his face was covered with blood, and his expression was half collapsed and half hopeful, and rushed towards him.

   "Catch him, catch this kid, use him to threaten the demon hunter, and you will survive."

  He slanted half of his body, trying to keep his balance, his other hand was trembling and stretched forward, as if to strangle the child's neck.

  One step, two steps, you can catch him immediately!

  "Whooh—"

   A sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the farmer was hit by a siege hammer head-on, and the whole body skeleton paused, then raised his head, stretched his arms, leaned back softly, and fell to the ground.

  In the center of his staring eyes, a crossbow arrow with tail feathers penetrated the skull.

   Gain experience value 20, LV2 (300/1000)

  Roy exhaled half of the breath in his mouth, continued to inhale, pulled his hands and feet and set the arrow with the ground, aiming at the other side.

  ...

  Ten minutes later, the merciless killing was completely over.

  Reso took out a blue cloth and slowly wiped the blood on the steel sword.

   And Roy sits beside him with a dull face, black hair and blood on his shirt.

   "Huh—" After an unknown period of time, he suddenly took a deep breath.

  Resso said coldly, “have you seen it now, this terrible world? There is no right or wrong. If you don’t kill them all, let any one escape back to Edsberg, our next path will be difficult.”

  Seeing that Roy was still in a daze, he sighed.

  "I can smell a strong smell of human blood from them. This group of people are not good people. They are doing robbery and murder. Now, will you feel better?"

   "I'm fine, just a little uncomfortable." Roy said sincerely, not pitying these people at all. Otherwise, who would pity the innocent souls who died under their hands?

  Reso complimented,

   "Also, the few arrows you have just now were good, and I didn't forget what I taught you."

  Roy shot and killed three injured farmers.

  He remembered the breathing rhythm during the firing, pulling the trigger at the moment when his exhalation was about to become heavier, and the shot was steady, three arrows took away three lives.

  Actually, he could kill more, but finally hesitated. The first time he killed someone, he couldn't do the hard-heartedness of Resso.

   20 experience points for a life, which is equivalent to the water ghost. After three lives, the experience value has grown to 340/1000.

  Roy suddenly felt a little absurd. To a certain extent, all beings are equal to the template, which is just a cold data.

  ...

   Soon after, the bodies of all the assailants were moved by the two to a large pit in the forest, and then Reso got some dog fat on them, and the Ignefa Seal was ignited and burned into charcoal.

  Less nourish the plague and attract ghouls.

  All the property looted by this group of robbers, nearly 100 crowns were also taken into the bag by Reso.

  A lot of money and experience, this time the harvest of killing is beyond imagination. But Roy didn't want to have another time.

   "Boy, you can divide the brains of the water ghosts into half." Surprisingly, the Demon Hunter gave Roy 50 crowns.

   "Lesson 3, the spoils must be distributed fairly." Resso said solemnly, "When you become a demon hunter and don't want to fight against your partner, then never be blinded by greed."

  Roy originally wanted to refuse, but there was an ominous premonition in his heart for no reason. Resso seemed to have other deep meanings in dividing the money to himself.

  (End of this chapter)