The Divine Hunter

  Chapter 82 Hotbed

  After swallowing the blood of the sun, Roy and the Demon Hunter walked in the mine for an unknown period of time. Because the food and drinking water were almost exhausted, they speculated that after four days, they had walked in the mine for nearly a week.

  The broken leg of the Demon Hunter was fixed by two daggers and a piece of canvas, while Guwishir was used as a cane, barely able to walk.

   Fortunately, the road was calm, probably the middle section of the mine was so scarce of food that even monsters could not survive.

  The long-silent air and breeze in the cave began to surge. They realized that they were not far from the exit, and they were about to escape from the deep darkness and see the sky again.

  ……

   "Shh——"

  The two had just drilled out of a narrow and cramped tunnel and entered the spacious cave buffered between the tunnels. The witcher suddenly made a silent gesture and extinguished the torch.

  Roy followed his fingers and looked forward. At the entrance of the tunnel, a vaguely ghost warrior with two claws came into the line of sight.

  Perhaps it is well-nourished on weekdays, it is obviously bigger and bigger than the evil ghost at the front of Smilk.

   Blinking to see is a ugly-faced brawny, slightly prostrate, a pair of pale and huge eyeballs blooming in the dark with a cold light, and the nose is stunned like a hound.

  It smelled an unfamiliar smell, and slowly approached the demon hunter master and apprentice.

   "Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-" A bright silver arrow pierced through its head in an instant, and fell to the ground without saying a word.

  "Kill the ghost warrior, experience points +30."

  Roy retracted his crossbow, habitually planning to harvest the spoils in the past, but was suddenly held down by the demon hunter.

  There are two more ordinary evil spirits pouring out of the tunnel.

  The next scene is extremely bloody.

  They failed to find the demon hunter master and apprentice hiding in the dark passage on the opposite side, instead they were completely attracted by the corpses of the same kind.

   Sniffing against the corpse one after another for a while, unexpectedly jumped up and started to bite, gnawing at the neck, and at the thigh.

Niegui's fine teeth easily tore the skin of the same kind, pulled down pieces of oval blood vessels and muscles, grabbed them like a dog, gasped for two chews, then raised their heads, and the fleshy skin on the neck swallowed into the stomach for a while. inside.

  Finally stretched out the scarlet tongue like a lizard, greedily licked the blood and minced meat from the mouth, and continued to eat.

  In the dark cave, the sound of swallowing and biting is very clear, and the scene is horrible.

This cruel feeding lasted for thirty seconds. The corpse was chewed in many places, revealing pale bones, and nearly one-fifth of the meat was missing. They suddenly stopped and dragged the corpse back into the tunnel behind them. .

   "These two beasts seem to be hungry!" Roy took a breath of air, shuddering. "Why don't you finish it?"

  "The evil spirits are a distinct race...cough cough..." the demon hunter explained, "Similar to lions and wolves. After the hunt is completed, the superiors will give priority to their prey, such as evil spirit fighters and chiefs."

"When they are full, they will distribute the corresponding amount of meat to the brood, and finally it is the turn of the evil spirits at the bottom to fill their stomachs. The two beasts dare not eat too much, and are afraid to offend the superior." The demon hunter gasped. He sighed and said in a deep breath, "In addition, they eat the dead ghost warrior's corpse for the purpose of evolution... For this kind of creature, eating more advanced flesh and blood is conducive to the evolution of life forms."

  "They are more eager for evolution than mere appetite."

  The young man nodded, his face turned gloomy again, "The superior? I hope not to be the chief of the evil ghost!" The chief of the evil ghost is more advanced than the warrior of the evil ghost.

  The demon hunters are still unable to fight, and they absolutely cannot have a head-on conflict with dozens of evil ghosts. If there is a ghost chief who is in charge of the command, it will be a difficult problem to even escape.

After waiting for about half an hour, the two approached the eating place just now. After the corpse was dragged away, a large amount of blood and minced meat remained on the ground. They skillfully smeared the remaining blood on the skin with their hands, and finally pulled it out on their faces. Five red slashes.

   Then crouched on the ground, imitating a ghost and followed in.

  After turning a few turns and drilling a long tunnel, his pupils caught a piece of white light—the color of daylight, emerging at the far end of the tunnel.

The exit    is just after the tunnel opposite.

  But when their gaze chased the daylight away, their complexion instantly turned pale.

  The distance is thirty late.

  In the spacious cave in front of the tunnel, the sparse light filtering through from a distance illuminates a group of evil spirits on the ground...they are entangled in their limbs, and their bodies are constantly wriggling in the snoring, like a group of pythons in heat.

  There are at least ninety heads, which is larger than any evil ghost tribe the two have encountered, completely blocking the way to the exit.

  The corpse of the evil ghost warrior was placed behind this pile of sleeping evil ghosts, revealing half of the honeycomb-shaped nest on the ground. Most of them were gnawed, licked clean, and a row of pale ribs stood between the chest and abdomen.

  Reminiscent of the cattle and sheep on the meat stall that were cut up and used for display.

   And squatting next to the nest was a strong evil spirit with blue skin and armor-like muscles. He was supporting the fleshy skin of his chin with his paws, closing his eyes, acting like a "thinker", and snoring like thunder.

  With her chest swelling and shrinking, two unique fangs at the corners of her mouth are revealed from time to time.

The height of ordinary evil spirits is only 5 and 4 inches (1.6 meters), and this guy has grown to 6 years (1.8 meters), he is bigger than all the monsters present, even in his sleep, he is full of cruel and violent people. temperament.

  Evil Ghost Chief

  Age: 20

  Life: 100

Attributes:

   Strength: 8 (greedy strength + 2)

  Agility: 6 (group living +1)

  Physique: 10 (greedy strong +3)

  Perception: 5

  Will: 5 (group living +1)

  Charm: 2

  Spirit: 3

Skill:

   Leap Attack LV8: The evil ghost’s calf is like two springs. After ten delays, it can jump to the target to bite and claw. When it jumps, its power is +2 for 30 seconds.

Corpse Poison LV8: There are a lot of corpses and corrupt meat in the environment where evil spirits live. The paws and teeth are stained with special venom. After hitting the target, it can make the target blood flow unstoppable, and fall into a state of weakness, fever, and severe pain. .

  Greedy and strong (passive solidification): Chief-level evil spirits devour a large amount of flesh and blood. After two evolutions, they have obtained a lot of vitality and strength far beyond ordinary evil spirits, physique +3, strength +2.

  Gathering in groups (passive curing): When evil spirits are dispatched in groups, their agility is +1, and their will is +1.

  Chief (passive solidification): The chief is the ruler of the evil spirits, and any evil spirit below it cannot resist its orders.

  ……

   "Slot!" Roy cursed inwardly. In the current situation, bombs, potions, and sword oil were all consumed, and the demon hunter lost combat effectiveness and was inconvenient to move.

  They almost reached the point where the mountains and rivers are almost exhausted, how do they fight against such a group of evil spirits led by the chief?

  He pondered for a moment, and wanted to escape the cave. There was only the last way before him——

  Pass through these creeping "pythons" without disturbing any of them, otherwise they will be swarmed by the evil spirits, and there is no reason to survive.

  Roy squinted his eyes and searched the evil ghost group exhaustively, trying to find a way, even if it was a road made up of narrow gaps.

  The demon hunter suddenly grabbed his hand, his eyes motioned to return to the tunnel.

"Little devil, listen to me," the demon hunter's amber pupils stared into his eyes, and said in a commanding tone, "in a moment you will leave by yourself...with your agility, pass through quietly. No problem. Hurry up, the evil ghost doesn't sleep long, miss this opportunity..."

   "But what do you do?" Roy interrupted him, glanced at the demon hunter's fractured right leg, expecting, "Do you have any other ideas?"

"Yes! Compared to both being trapped in the cave, it is better for you to escape first." The Demon Hunter paused for two seconds and nodded. It's easy for a while."

"Come on... Resso, stop bluffing me, you have difficulty walking, how can you avoid those beasts?" The boy shook his head and firmly refused. Let's go out with you, that's the decision!"

  The witcher's lips moved, and he wanted to say a few more words.

"Do you want me to abandon my comrades as a deserter and a coward?" Roy described a scene like this, "Even if a person escapes, my conscience will never be at ease... Isn't it another Sevier Hogg. In my heart? The shadow of the sky makes me feel uneasy, and the trial of green grass will surely become my grave!"

  The demon hunter took a deep breath, and the other party's words hit his weakness.

   "Well, let's fight together again."

  ……

  The two crept to the front of the pile of evil ghosts, and carefully observed them for a long while.

  Most of the evil ghost limbs are entangled in overlapping weights, tightly spaced, and without the slightest gap. But occasionally, between a few arms and thighs, there was a small space between the two bodies enough to put their feet, and the two of them looked forward all the way, barely finding a feasible way.

  Roy nodded at the Demon Hunter, and the action began.

  The weight of the bald man was almost twice his weight. As soon as his upper body was pressed down like a hill, the boy was immediately bent over, his face flushed, and blue veins and blood vessels appeared on his neck and temples instantly.

  His figure and the panting between his nose became very heavy, but he closed his mouth tightly, his cheeks bulged, his teeth were crushed, desperately suppressing all the sounds.

   With his left foot stepped into the open space between the chest and abdomen of the two evil ghosts, an extremely rich, carrion-like stench rushed toward his face.

With his face down, he can see every detail of the evil ghost: pimple, unusually rough and disgusting skin, yellow and ragged canvas between the crotch, green bloated fleshy skin on the neck, and thin and long skin in the big mouth of the blood basin. The sharp teeth and the rotten pieces of meat between the teeth are vividly visible.

  This is an unprecedented and novel experience. Observe the living evil spirits from a distance within reach, but his heart hangs up, uncontrollably worried that these guys will suddenly open their eyes and pounce!

  But it's just hypothetical.

Roy steadied his body, rested for ten seconds, and took the second step. He stepped between the arms of the two evil spirits, but as soon as he put his feet down, a drop of sweat dripped along the corner of his forehead to an evil ghost, half Zhang Banhe's blood basin opened his mouth wide.

Ding!

  It smashed his mouth and his face wriggled.

  The young man held his breath for an instant, and stuck in place like a log.

  The demon hunter’s arms crossed his shoulders, stretched out his palms, and prepared a seal of Akshay at any time.

  But five seconds later, the evil ghost turned his body, hugged the thigh of his companion on the other side, and snored again.

  Such a thrilling situation has been experienced several times.

  This is a long and tormenting process. It's like tying their heads to the waistband and walking across the single-plank bridge between the cliffs, stepping on the wrong step, accidentally stepping on the body of the evil spirits, and they will die without a place to be buried.

  But the agility reaching 6 is enough for him to maintain his body balance and control his limbs properly. The spirit of 6.5 allows him to maintain focus for a long time, and the will of 6 prevents him from hesitating about the spectacle of demons dancing under him.

  For a long time, Roy seemed to have a voice in his ear, "You passed the triple check, and you successfully crossed the'Ghost Hotbed'."

  It took just 20 minutes (6 meters) and it took five full minutes.

  After he released the demon hunter, he seemed to be collapsed, bent over to support his knees, his chest undulating violently...The dripping sweat slid down his tight belt to the ankle, and every cell was hot and sore.

   But looking back at the evil ghost group behind, a great sense of accomplishment rose in my heart, and finally stepped over, without leaving a comrade-in-arms!

  Before they could relax, the two quickly passed the evil chief beside the lair. This guy seemed unaware, still hanging his face and closing his eyes, maintaining a "thinker" shape.

Arriving in the tunnel leading to the exit, I got in. Because only one person can pass through, the Demon Hunter walked in front. Behind his palace, but just after walking a few steps, a strong sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart. Turn around

At the entrance of the tunnel, the strongest evil ghost tilted his head to look at him. This guy bent his body slightly, a pale and slender claw hung to the ground, the other wrist hung in front of his chest, and the big bulb eyes shone slyly. And cruel. The corners of his mouth cracked to the roots of his ears, and he suddenly smiled.

  His whole body is still smeared with strange blood, but the effective disguise for ordinary evil spirits can't help the cunning chief.

"what--"

  The huge scream suddenly broke out!

  As if splashing a drop of water into a hot oil pan, the sleeping ghost group instantly wakes up and boils! The tide usually drilled from behind the chief and poured into the tunnel.

run?

  Roy sighed and threw off the thought in an instant. Even if he could escape, the Demon Hunter could not escape, there was only one battle!

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