No surprises, no danger.
What caught Lan En's eyes was like a horrifying photo.
A woman's body is wrapped in vines. Not only outside her body, but also under her face, you can see the bulges of the wood.
The vines have grown into the flesh.
And two years later, the chaotic magic on these plants still did not let the corpses rot.
"What a cruel and disgusting bastard."
Lan En frowned, took out the Sword of the Lake Lady from his waist and split the entangled vines, and cursed in a low voice. With.
“That guy who twisted complaints into curses just made a toy, got tired of it, and left it here. You really don’t care about living in the woods with this shit. "
Lan En cursed in a low voice, with only the gloomy woods behind him.
But in the blink of an eye, Blaine walked out of the shade behind him.
"Cats will even display the prey they have ravaged to death. Compared with cats, how long does it take for this guy to take away a life on a whim"
Tree Jing's voice, with the leaf-like breath exhaled from his mouth, blew past Lan En's ears, like a fresh dream.
The witcher shook his head.
He understands what Brain means. In his eyes, the lives of intelligent creatures are precious things. But in the eyes of the tree spirits, humans are no different from ordinary animals in the food chain.
With a few "swish"s, Alondette's unparalleled blade easily cut through the well-watered and tough vines.
The woman's body, which had been stretched out of human form by the vines growing wantonly inside her body, was carried on Lan En's shoulders.
He felt that what he was carrying was not a body of flesh and blood, but more like a layer of leather wrapped in wood.
The woman’s head bumped against Lan En’s back.
But as a demon hunter, the close contact with a strange corpse no longer scares the young man.
Lan En walked out of the forest, and behind him came a female voice speaking a difficult language.
Then, Blaine’s common language sounded.
"I wish you success, Witcher."
The voice echoed back and forth in the surrounding dense trees, eventually becoming melodious and deep.
Lan En waved his hand without looking back, saying goodbye.
I also wish you, the intelligent beings in the forest, can live a long life. After all, just living in this world is already a difficult task.
When in contact with the dryads, Lan En always mistakenly thought that he was in the pioneering era of the American West, looking at the indigenous people there who were crushed by the times because they insisted on their traditions.
Racial Conflict Racial Conflict
Lan En has met many people along the way. Although some have bad conduct, there are also people who work hard and refuse to hurt others.
And there are many such people.
However, when individual virtues rise to the level of a race, they always appear to be insignificant, so erratic that people unconsciously ignore them.
The moon has risen, and darkness covers the earth.
Lane placed the woman's body on the field ridge, with her face covered with the handkerchief given to her by Sir Freixnet.
Kneeling in a meditative posture, the witcher took out a bottle of dwarf spirits from the alchemical leather bag on his waist and poured it on the corpse in front of him.
"Igni."
With a snap of his fingers, the magic sparks ignited the high-concentration bad wine. In the dim night, the human-shaped torch was burning brightly.
Lan En slowly closed his eyes and entered meditation, adjusting his body's condition.
Meditation will enhance perception, but it will blur the sense of time.
When Lan En opened his eyes again, the silver pendant on his chest was already clattering.
On the retina, the timing function of the biological brain has passed ten minutes.
Behind him, a burst of green fire drove the shadow in front of Lan En.
That is the light of fire when demon spirits appear and die.
With a calm expression, the demon hunter drew his sword from his waist, stood up, and turned his face away. The rotten soul that had lost its entire jaw was already floating in the air.
Compared with the daytime, the heat wave it brings is greatly weakened.
"Old friends, don't be polite."
The witcher's cat eyes looked into the demon spirit's empty dark eye sockets.
The long knife on the right hand made brilliant knife flowers as the wrist turned. The free left hand made a handprint directly towards the ground.
Yaden Dharma Seal.
"It's time to hit the road, madam."
Illusive, as if the incompatible tones of the painting style were forcibly transformed into entities under the seal of Arden.
The demon spirit during the day felt the change, raised its head and prepared to send out a huge and harmful sound wave.
But for Lan En, this trick is no longer new.
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It was stabbed directly into the throat of the day demon spirit
The scream was choked back by the flames.
Immediately afterwards, Lan En's center of gravity shifted suddenly, and he stood in front of the demon spirit, holding the knife with both hands in a particularly upright posture.
Wei Mingliu slashed twice in a row
The fierce sword wind was driven by the steel entity. After the sword blade came into contact with the materialized demon spirit skeleton, it emitted a strong acid-like corrosive sound. sound.
The blade of the sword has been coated with evil spirit oil aimed at the soul body. The skill of the airflow blade allows the air to bring out large amounts of tiny droplets from the blade. The shape of the air blade has become like mist. .
So even if the air blade does notIt has the function of destroying evil spirits, but the atomized evil spirit oil contained in the air blade still caused huge corrosive damage to the day demon spirits.
The micronized sword oil can cause more corrosive damage than simply slashing with the sword blade. After all, the reaction rate is faster and the contact area is larger.
Under the triple suppression of air blade skills, evil spirit oil, and Yaden's seal, Lan En didn't even have the chance to see the most dangerous posture of the demon spirit during the day, as mentioned in the book.
It will summon a phantom of itself, and then begin to steal the target's life force.
The final result is to turn the target into a mummy like the unlucky guy in the field.
"Uh-huh"
Finally, the day demon looked up to the sky and let out a shrill scream. Lan En's two chops chopped off all the ribs on its left side, and the evil spirit oil made its chest cavity completely black.
The green flame burned again, and this time, Lan En was sure that it was over.
The cold air outside the field ridges began to flow in, and the convection heat even caused a gust of wind in this small field.
Fortunately, Lan En had already thought of this situation after being reminded by Mentos. As soon as the demon spirit disappeared during the day, he took out a thick felt cloth and covered the scattered ones on the ground. Ghost spirit dust.
By the time the wind began to die down, the temperature in the fields had returned to normal winter nighttime temperatures.
Lan En opened the felt cloth and gathered up the large pile of ghost dust. There was an emerald in the ghost dust, which also fell out from the dissipation of the demon spirits during the day.
The dissipation of the demon spirit does indeed occur in the alchemical concept and can generate gemstones. Therefore, in the world view of occultism, the elimination of demon spirits is like completing a small alchemy. If you are lucky, flawless emeralds will appear.
In addition to ghost spirit dust and emeralds, the head of the day demon spirit was also left in physical form.
Lan En believed that if he could hang this thing on a horse, the price would be greatly increased for future missions. At least 5
But after thinking about it in the end, he still buried the thing.
If this is the head of a gryphon or pterodactyl, it will just hang. It is majestic and easy to use.
But he had completed his investigation of the day spirit, and it was a bit jarring to know that this lingering evil spirit had begun with a woman being cursed in a twisted way.
After Lan En collected the loot, he poured the last bit of dwarf spirit in the bottle onto the body that had been lying there for two years without anyone taking the risk to collect it.
The Igni seal flashed, and the mummy burst into flames.
The demon hunter calmly watched the corpse burn clean. In his mind, he had completed the task of hunting demon spirits for the first time in his life.
Later, Lan En walked towards the village not far away.
The ghost’s business is done, now it’s time to handle the human’s business.
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