Reincarnation: Demon Hunter

Chapter 407: General Direction (10)

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After staying away from the bustling urban area, there was a lack of lighting, and dark clouds blocked the only light of the bright moon in the sky, causing blackness to spread across the land along with the sound of the wind. Horn and Tell walked one after the other on the outskirts of Shaker. On the roads of the surrounding towns; the face of the former was full of anger, while the face of the latter was full of indelible coldness.

"Hmph, is this the pride of your wisdom eyes!" The witch slightly raised her mouth with sarcasm: "If it wasn't for the exorcism of beasts among the spells I am good at, I am afraid that we have entered the thorns in the headquarters of the witcher now." The tower is in!"

There was no rebuttal, and Terl's cold face seemed to be able to throw ice scum—an unexpected mistake, which caused a series of failures of the original plan, which was a shame for the proud dark wizard; and, obviously, This shame will be with him because of the people in front of him.

The staff gently protruded from the cuffs, and Terr's eyes flashed with extremely dangerous gazes—they just formed a cooperative relationship under the conditions of the coincidence, and killing each other would not have any psychological burden for Terr , just like the other party killed the previous partner in order to cover up his mistake; at this moment, he is just doing the same thing as the other party.

However, Terr didn't make a move immediately, he still followed behind the opponent silently—although he longed to blow up the opponent to pieces immediately, but in order to hit a sure hit, he still had to wait; Comfortable, do it when your vigilance is the lowest.

"To be honest, it's really hard for you to convince me that the Eye of Wisdom is as rigorous and efficient as the legend says..."

As if to challenge Ter's psychological bottom line behind her, the chattering words came out of Horn's mouth again, but the expression on her face at the moment was calm, and she didn't show it at all in line with such preaching words. Her pride and complacency—like Ter, Horn also wished that the other party would leave this world soon; even, she couldn't wait more than the other party; if it wasn't for the loss of dealing with those "garbage" before, I am afraid that the first time I met the other party would be In a moment, she shot.

After all, compared to sharing, she prefers to be exclusive; and no matter what kind of sharing is, it is equally unacceptable in her eyes—feeling a strange wave of magic behind her, Horn said calmly A smile finally appeared on her face; at the same time, a dull bottle of potion with the cork uncorked appeared silently in her hand, and no smelly gas was emitted from it.

puff!

A slight, small sound like a mosquito landing sounded from behind the witch; without any consideration, Horn rushed forward and crawled to the ground without any scruples; but even so, the one made of gray and black The arrow still brushed against her left shoulder and shot past.

Obviously, the original target of this gray-black arrow was the witch's heart, but it was avoided; however, the arrow that just brushed past the witch's shoulder still caused extremely serious damage to her— The wizard robe on the left shoulder was cut instantly, and the defensive magic circle engraved on it was declared scrapped without playing its due role; not only that, the white shoulder exposed under the wizard robe also became visible at a speed visible to the naked eye. Blackened and dry-stirred, it is like a piece of rotten meat that has been air-dried for several years.

Even though the witch quickly applied several kinds of ointment to the injured part, it did not completely eradicate the symptoms, but only suppressed its proper effect; The time for this kind of suppression is very limited—seeing the witch's terrified appearance, Terl, who had been keeping a cold face, let out bursts of hearty laughter.

"Hahaha, it's useless! This is a 'trick' I invented on purpose. Your ointments are just a temporary solution, not the root cause!" Although what he said was a trick, Ter's smug expression was very Obviously showing off: "You must know that you are not the only one studying potions in the entire wizard's castle, but I am also the same; although this 'trick' is only based on the principle of acid arrows, I personally prepared the poison! Although it is only the first I used it for the first time, but the effect is surprisingly good!"

Looking at the witch who was still trying all kinds of detoxification methods, Terl's proud tone carried a trace of contempt: "It's useless, this poison is prepared by myself, and the main ingredients in it are more than 30 kinds of herbs. , without knowing all kinds of herbs, you can't concoct the antidote at all!"

"However, if you will beg me..."

At this time, Terl, who was sure of winning, exuded a playful atmosphere of cat and mouse—of course he would not let the woman in front of him go; his shame had already been witnessed by the other party, so how could he allow a witness and publicize him? Shame on people alive? What's more, facing that thing, it is naturally best for one person to enjoy alone.

However, before killing him, he didn't mind teasing him; after all, watching a proud enemy begging for mercy at his feet was also a rare enjoyment!

The witch stopped searching for potions, but her face did not show the slightest despair or pleading, instead she still carried the mockery that made Ter even more annoyed—

"You are going to die! And you will die in a miserable way!" Tell said his declaration: "I want to watch with my own eyes that your water is sucked dry, and your head becomes a fragile mummy like a coconut shell has been hollowed out …”

The furious Ter spoke a series of vicious words, until his chest felt tight and he had a little breathlessness; while the witch, who had been staring at the other party with mocking eyes, showed a bright smile on her face.

"Of course I am not the only one studying potions in the Wizard's Castle; however, it is obvious that among these people, you are definitely the one who failed; don't worry, take your time to realize that your blood will fill your lungs, You'll feel suffocated, but you won't die right away, it's just that the lack of oxygen will make you sluggish and unable to concentrate; oh, please don't worry, although I can't undo the poison you concocted, the ointment on me will definitely Buy me enough time to get the antidote from you!"

"Of course, I will accept your poison very politely; although you are just a wizard who has failed in the study of potions, such poisons are still very promising; I will carry forward it for you, and the name that is naturally remembered will also It must be mine!"

The witch said so.

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