The Divine Hunter

  Chapter 73 The Sword and the Corpse

  With the sound of "Rumble", the rock wall returning to the Tanshan Wine Cellar was completely closed. At this time, the Demon Hunter and Roy were cut off from retreating, and they could only try to explore the way forward with a torch.

  Smilk mine tunnel is narrow and tortuous, just enough to accommodate two people walking side by side. This artificially excavated mine tunnel is not very strong due to its disrepair for a long time, and if the footsteps are slightly larger, there will be rubble from the top of the mine tunnel, which makes people have to worry that it will suddenly collapse.

Resso and Roy carefully converged their steps, bit the scalp and walked forward for about five minutes. After turning a few corners, they couldn't help but their eyes lit up-under the light of the fire, a simple and unpretentious long sword with a sheath was quiet. Sleeping quietly on the side of the rock.

  "Brovar really kept his promise, and it is worthwhile for us to be the pioneer of the road exploration for Tanshan."

  Just now, the Demon Hunter used Aksi Fayin to ask the truth from the dwarf population.

Broval Hogg was not determined to die with them, but was furious at the death of his illegitimate son. He didn’t want to meet the two again, so he used Seville’s mouth to introduce the two into the Smailk mine. Pay the monsters in the mine tunnel, and at the same time give yourself a breath of evil in your chest

  Leave the dinner party for them to entertain themselves!

  Demon hunters are not uncommon, nor are they interested in hot-faced sticking to cold ass, preferring to choose a mine!

The sword was lost and regained. Roy couldn't help slightly changing his ill feeling towards the Great Elder Mahakam, but the Demon Hunter sneered, "You think too much, he just thinks that having this Guvisil can squeeze us to a greater extent. remaining value."

   "No matter how the sword is equipped with a hero, with it, it is more likely to pass the mine tunnel smoothly!" Roy stepped forward and held the hilt of the sword.

  He began to sink slightly, his expression stunned, his palms slid out, a strand of sword blades that were so smooth that no flaws could be seen revealing a dark scabbard.

  The blade is like a puddle of autumn water, shimmering with a faint blue light, and the sword body is humming and whispering, as if there is a soul sealed by the scabbard living in it, cheering for being out of the cage.

The young man holds the hilt in one hand and the blade in the other hand. He tilts his head and looks parallel to the blade. He also holds the two sides of the sword with both hands and squeezes it hard: the blade is straight and smooth. , The sword grid is engraved with exquisite patterns, and the hilt is not long or short, allowing you to hold it with both hands or use it with one hand. The specifications are between the long sword and the one-handed sword, closer to the half-handed sword.

There is no depressed blood groove in the center of the sword, but replaced by a raised ridge, which makes the sword body stronger. The short section of the sword that is attached to the front of the sword is not edged, and it can be held without gloves, giving the sword a little more change. , And then go forward until the tip of the sword forms an acute isosceles triangle.

  He was too satisfied to be satisfied anymore, a message flashed in the career template:

  You have obtained the steel sword Guweihir, which meets the standards, is it bound?

  Guwickl

  Type: Steel Sword

  Material: black iron, lava, meteorite, leather, pine, powerful monster organization.

  Features: weight 3.06 pounds, handle length 9.3 inches (0.23 meters), sword body 36 inches (0.91 meters),

  Enchanting——

  Cycle: Every time an enemy is killed, it will immediately restore a small amount of physical energy for the holder.

Is    bound?

  Yes, confirm binding!

In an instant, a wave invisible to the naked eye pierced Roy's body along the long blade, like a stream of electric current. He was full of agitated spirits, and suddenly felt a mysterious and mysterious induction with the Guwei Hill in his hand. Kind of intimacy linked by blood.

  Close your eyes, and in the dark vision, there is an eye-catching, blue-emitting bar - Roy suddenly has a strong intuition, no matter how far away, he can feel the position of Guweixier. He couldn't help holding the sword in his arms and was intoxicated for a moment.

  ——

  Waiting for enough hand addiction, he reluctantly handed the long sword to the demon hunter. He has not learned any sword skills so far. At this stage, it is only a violent thing to keep this sword.

   "Reso, I will lend it to you temporarily."

  As long as the opponent carries this sword, he can know his location at any time, and he won’t get scattered in the mine.

The demon hunter took the sword in a precious and important place, and watched it pin-up. A glimmer of surprise flashed in his eyes. No matter how you looked at it, Guweihir was more perfect than the steel sword he is using now. When did the sword that Roval gave me become yours?"

   "Hehe...Isn't mine from the college?" Roy said with a sullen face, "I also belong to the college, so there is no need to distinguish it!"

  Anyway, he has been bound to Guweihir, and he can take the sword back anytime and anywhere with just a thought.

The corner of the demon hunter's eyes twitched, "You haven't learned swordsmanship yet, and you won't be able to use it temporarily. There may be a few fierce battles later, this thing will be used by me first." Bring it on and complement each other with another steel sword.

   "Waiting out of the mine, I should teach you swordsmanship when I have time."

  The hanging hearts of the two were slightly put down, and they continued to walk along the mine. The demon hunter carried the torch in front, while Roy held the crossbow and kept shooting at the back.

  Walked for about half an hour.

  The sloping terrain gradually calmed down, and the tunnel became more spacious. Finally, the two jumped down a step and entered a spacious cave.

  This is an artificially excavated rock cave. On the rock wall in front, several tunnels line up in front of the two of them.

  Rotten stone platforms in the cave, shovels scattered on the ground, broken tents, clothing, oil lamps and torches hanging on the walls, all describe the lively scenes that used to be crowded with people.

  In the corners and side walls, there are ore of different colors growing, some of which emit a mild blue light, which is unusually beautiful and mysterious.

   "Tsk tsk..." Reso picked up one of them and played with it, and couldn't help but exclaimed, "It's no wonder the dwarf does everything possible to drive us in to find the way even if he pays a divine sword."

  "Abandoned mine veins of shit-this is a rich mine, its value is incalculable!"

   "No, there is a strange smell."

  On the other side, Roy, who was lighting the torch on all sides, suddenly staggered, lowered his head to look, and his eyes widened.

   "corpse?"

  A boneless creature rolled out of the tent cloth that was kicked away.

  Reso put down the ore, and groped for a while on the corpse without any disdain, "It looks like it has been dead for less than a month. It was licked so clean and there was no piece of minced meat left."

"what do you mean?"

  The demon hunter said in a low tone, "In addition to us, the dwarves of Carbon Mountain also sent other humans into Smilk to find the way-or to die!"

   "So, on the surface, Grand Elder Broval is living peacefully with humans," Roy was a little unacceptable. "In reality, we still treat human miners as cannon fodder."

  Familiarity is different, dwarves and humans are two races after all.

  Resso ignored Roy’s complicated expression and continued to analyze the corpse.

  "Humans, judging by their pelvis, are males, look at their teeth at about 30 years old-the right calf and the entire left arm are torn off by violence, and unique tooth marks and claw marks can be found on the cervical vertebrae."

   "Come and see—"

  Roy squatted down and checked his body again. The records read from the teachings and notes of the Demon Hunter quickly passed through his mind.

   "For this kind of injury, the killer and the killer should belong to the ogre, but which one is it?"

  "Pay attention to what is on the left—" Roy followed the witcher's guidance and saw a light blue fungus plant in the right corner.

   "Long ruber grass?"

   "Remember, I once said that most monsters have their nemesis in the places where they frequent!"

  Roy's eyes lit up, "Long Rubegrass can be equipped with ghoul sword oil. The monster in that cave is a ghoul? No, the scars on the corpse bones are not like ghouls, they are evil ghosts!"

  As soon as the voice fell, in the well-connected mine tunnel, he didn't know the sudden piercing scream that interrupted his muttering.

"Ready to fight!"

   "Just try the sword!"

  The demon hunter stood up suddenly, held the hilt with both hands, and swung Guweihir forward.

  At this moment, it seems that the air is trembling under the sharp blade of the sword!

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