The Divine Hunter

  Chapter 66 Drive away

  "The next action, time and place of the deer head spirit are all clear," Roy couldn't hide his excitement, "tomorrow let's fix it together!"

  The Demon Hunter poured cold water on him, "You forget, kid, I haven’t caught the imprinted parasite yet, even if we kill it, it’s just a waste of effort."

"But you reminded you yesterday!" The demon hunter's thick palm patted his shoulder, "Kelvin is not a parasitic, nor does he believe in deer head spirits, but two dead people appeared on the mining area, and he inexplicably responded Your hostility is really strange."

   "So in the daytime, I used Aksi Fayin to put a sleeve about the Squirrel Party from his mouth. Sure enough, he has been helping the Squirrel Party!"

  "I learned from his mouth that there are currently four squirrel parties hiding near Carbon Mountain..."

   "Only four?" The young man frowned. He thought there were at least dozens.

"For some reason, most of the squirrel party lurking in Carbon Mountain was recalled to Baihua Valley, leaving four people to contact Kelvin and at the same time assist the deer head spirit to build a totem..." The Demon Hunter explained, "The number is too small, they They just let me take care of my sabotage. There is no absolute certainty before taking action. Once I escape, they will be completely exposed to the sun."

"so it is."

  Roy suddenly realized.

   "In addition, one of the four squirrel parties has a imprint parasite..." said the demon hunter, "Tomorrow night, the next deer head hunting starts, and Kelvin will meet them at a hiding place outside Carbon Mountain."

   "The squirrel party is so cruel. It left a mark on his own body." Roy couldn't help but be speechless, which is equivalent to giving his life to the deer head spirit, "No wonder I squatted in the bathhouse for a few days and couldn't find the target."

  The young man took a deep breath and was puzzled, "Just why Kelvin cooperated with the Squirrel Party? Thanks to Elder Broval loving him so much."

"It's a pity that Akshay Fayin made him confide so much. If you continue to ask him, he will break free." The Demon Hunter paused, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "Sixty years old, just grown up among the dwarves, maybe he He was more rebellious, so he secretly betrayed his uncle and chose to cooperate with the Squirrel Party and Lu Shou Jing."

"This matter should be over. Tomorrow night, I will be responsible for solving the deer head spirit." The witcher has already made arrangements. "You and the four dwarf brothers follow Kelvin Hogg and find the Squirrel Party. Once you see the Parasite Kill him immediately."

"The deer head spirit will resurrect with the help of parasites about an hour after death." The demon hunter said with a stern look on his face, "Time is pressing, don't be merciless, don't let a squirrel party go! As for Kelvinhoe Grid, if you have the ability, try your best to stay alive."

  Roy nodded. Although this guy betrayed the Great Elder, the Great Elder might not kill him.

  On the premise of saving his life, he tried his best to save his life.

   "If the action is leaked out, Kelvin knows, he might take a bite back. After all, Carbon Mountain is his home court. So apart from us and the four dwarves, no one can disclose it, including the elder."

"Um."

"If the deer head spirit succeeds in rebirth in the worst case, it will be weak for a period of time. Make good use of the anti-magical metal bomb and fire oil I gave you. The flame can cause fatal damage to it." The demon hunter exclaimed. "After tomorrow, the Squirrel Party and Lu Shoujing will hibernate until we are driven out of Mahakam, or more Squirrel Party will help Carbon Mountain. So tomorrow night will be the last chance."

  The demon hunter alone is more dangerous to deal with the deer head spirit without fear. He also has four dwarf brothers to help, deal with Kelvin and the four squirrel party.

  Hesitate what?

   "Okay! Then do it!"

  ...

  Snowy branches emerged from the full moon and hung in the sky.

  On both sides of the forest trail leading to Carbon Mountain in the fifth mining area, the dark woods are quiet like an abyss, and people can't help but worry whether something terrifying will suddenly come out of the forest.

   Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps from far to near, and a dwarf wrapped in a thick padded jacket carried an oil lamp and trot eagerly with his face all over.

  Booz Rich is an veteran worker in the fifth mine, who has worked diligently in the mine for more than ten years.

  Originally, he should be on the night shift at the mine today, and then return to Tanshan’s home during the day. Especially in the recent period, the night is not peaceful, and the successive deaths have caused panic. If the work time is later, the workers will spend the night in the mine until the daylight breaks.

  However, the plan can’t compare with the change. Suddenly, a famous guard brought him a family report. The pregnant wife was going to give birth soon, so he couldn’t take care of that much anymore!

  The fifth mining area leads to Tanshan Mountain, which takes only half an hour in total. In the past, patrol guards could occasionally be seen passing by in these places, but today they are surprisingly quiet.

  "Puff, puff, puff..." The snow-covered ground left a series of shallow footprints. Booth's body was slightly bumped, and the white air he breathed condensed a layer of hoarfrost on his beard.

  He has ran a long way out of the mining area, and in ten minutes, he will be able to enter the deep valley. His mind rolls over his wife's face involuntarily, and he can no longer hold anything else.

   "Huh, huh..." He panted more and more urgently, and the heavy breathing echoed through the quiet path and passed into the forest.

  Like some kind of signal, without warning, Booth suddenly staggered under his feet, fell into the snow, the kerosene lamp rolled to one side, and a strong pain came from his calf.

  For an instant, the entire forest path was full of his painful wailing.

  When Booth slowed down and looked around, he suddenly found a sharp iron arrow pierced through his right calf wrapped in thick cotton trousers.

   Reached out and touched, the blood stained the palm of his hand, and it was still pouring out, and the snow on the ground was also branded with a coquettish red.

   "Who! Which bastard!" He looked around, yelling anxiously and in horror.

   "Hi...Carbon Mountain won't let you go!"

   He roared frantically, but the fear in his eyes grew stronger and stronger, until a figure flashed in his sight and jumped down from the tall tree trunk beside the road.

The moonlight and the oil lamp that fell to the ground reflected her face. Under the reddish-brown hair, the facial features were sharply contoured-pointed ears and chin, protruding cheekbones, exposed white and flat teeth but no sharp canines. .

  Booz's trembling gaze swept down her tall and slender figure, and finally solidified a yellow squirrel leather ornament hung on her waist.

  "Elf!?"

  "You are the elf of the Squirrel Party!"

   "You did the things before?!"

  There have been rumors that the Squirrel Party is lurking near Carbon Mountain, waiting for an opportunity to subvert the regime of the Great Elder. For a while, there was a lot of trouble.

  But since more than a year ago, after all people associated with the Squirrel Party were expelled from Mahakam, the Grand Elder gave the order. The matter was completely suppressed.

  Booz also thought that the Squirrel Party had already left, but did not expect everything to be an illusion.

  Faced with his question, the elf standing ten years away did not say a word, and once again pulled out the crescent longbow on his back, slowly took out a feather arrow, and took the arrow up and aimed at the dwarf.

  The latter climbed up with difficulty. The facial features that were distorted by the severe pain were full of hideousness and fear. He had no doubt about the archery skills of the elves. At such a close distance, he was an unarmed and injured miner, how could he survive.

   "Dear Akali, I'm afraid I won't escape this time, but unfortunately I can't see you and the child for the last time!"

  The unwillingness and resentment in his heart drove him to shout, "Damn squirrel party, I curse you not to die! Wait, since you want to ignite the war, the Great Elder and Tanshan brothers and sisters will definitely avenge me!"

  "My death alone will be washed away with the blood of ten squirrel parties!"

   Throwing aside the cruel words, he closed his eyes with a trembling face, waiting for death to come.

  However, after waiting for a while, the expected arrow did not arrive. He looked over in surprise, but saw the silent female elf turned her head to the left and gave him a look.

   "What do you mean, let me go to the left?"

   There was a trace of desire to survive in his heart, but Booth did not follow the elf's instructions, but dragged his injured right leg and limped back towards the original road.

  However, after not taking a few steps, an iron arrow grazed his left leg and cut through his skin.

   "What do you want?!"

  He was angry, feeling that the elf was playing with him, but the female elf was still expressionless and motioned to him to go to the left.

  "Finally, bear with me for a while, as long as I can live, take a look at my baby!"

  Buzzi gritted his teeth suddenly and decided to follow the wizard’s instructions to move. As long as he had the hope of survival, he could bear no matter how humiliated he was.

  A faint blood fell down the trouser legs, as he moved slowly, leaving a scarlet blood line on the ground.

  Huge pain entangled his right leg like a tarsal maggot. He didn't dare to move the bone-piercing arrow even a bit, but he kept groaning in pain, and gradually, even his thigh began to become numb.

  Entering the open forest, the thick dark tide of ink in front of him hits him, and an unprecedented panic surges in his heart, as if he is being stared at by some incredible horror.

  However, the female elf carrying the oil lamp behind her stared at him meticulously, so that he did not dare to move in any way.

   "Where are we going?"

   did not answer, he could only lower his head and move on.

  I don't know how far he has walked in the endless forest. With the loss of blood and the erosion of the night wind, Booth's face became paler, his body felt getting colder and colder, his limbs and muscles stiffened, and his vision began to blur.

  He stopped abruptly, and when he turned his head, he found that there was no trace of the elf behind him.

  However, before he was happy, a desolate and long sigh came from all directions, causing him to get goose bumps all over his body.

  He collapsed.

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