Reincarnation: Demon Hunter

Chapter 35 General Direction (10)

After being far away from the bustling city, the lack of light shines, dark clouds obstruct the sky and the only light of the moon, causing black to spread all over the earth with the sound of the wind-Horn and Tell walked one after another in the suburbs of Shaker On the road to the surrounding towns; the former's face was full of anger, while the latter's face was full of indelible coldness.

"Hmph, is this the pride of your Eye of Wisdom!" The witch slightly raised her mouth with a sneer: "If it weren't for one of the spells I am good at, I am afraid we have now entered the thorns of the Demon Hunter headquarters. The tower is in!"

Without rebuttal, Terr’s cold face seemed to be able to drop ice scum-unexpected mistakes, which caused a series of failures of the original plan, which is a shame for the proud dark wizard; moreover, it is obvious , This shame will accompany him because of the person in front of him.

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

However, Tel did not immediately make a move, he still followed the opponent silently-although he longed to blow the opponent to pieces at once, he still needed to wait in order to hit the opponent; he had to be the most proud of the opponent. Do it when you are the most comfortable and vigilant.

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

As if to challenge Tel’s psychological bottom line behind her, the endless chattering words came out of Horn’s mouth again, but the expression on her face at the moment was calm, and she did not show it in line with such preaching words. The pride and pride of ——Like Ter, Horn also longed for the other party to die soon; even, she was more impatient than the other party; if it weren’t for the loss of dealing with the “trash” before, I’m afraid I would meet with each other At the first moment, she shot.

After all, compared to sharing, she prefers monopolization; and no matter which way of sharing, it is the same unacceptable in her eyes—feeling the martial world, the holy king made the sacred king, the night kills the gods and the gods. The throne seeks the devil, proud world, the strongest, the nineth heaven, the strongest abandonment of the young man, the imperial clan, will kill the night god, the seal Shao Da Zhou’s imperial clan gods will kill the gods at night, the gods seal the throne, the strongest in the Nine Heavens, and the strongest abandoning the Shao Da Zhou’s imperial clan. A strange wave of magic appeared behind him. Horn’s calm face finally showed a smile; The bottle was bleak, but the potion that had opened the cork appeared in her hand silently, and there was no peculiar smell of gas scattered from it.

puff!

The slight, tiny sound like a mosquito landing sounded behind the witch; without any consideration, Horne finally evolved a forward flutter, crawling to the ground without any scruples; however, even so, the one from the gray The black arrow still rubbed her left shoulder and shot past.

Obviously, the original target of this gray-black arrow was the witch's heart, but it was evaded; however, the arrow that just passed over the witch's shoulder still caused extremely serious damage— -The wizard's robe on the left shoulder was instantly cut, and the defensive magic circle engraved on it had no effect at all and declared scrap; not only that, the white shoulders exposed under the wizard's robe also changed in a degree visible to the naked eye It is blackened and dried, just like a piece of rotten meat that has been air-dried for several years.

Even if the witch quickly applied several ointments to the injured area, it did not completely eradicate the symptoms, but only inhibited its due effect; however, it is obvious from the way the ointment that was applied disappeared. The time for this kind of restraint is very limited-watching the witch's embarrassed look, Terr, who has been cold-faced, laughed heartily.

"Hahaha, it's useless! This is a kind of'trick" that I specifically made out. Those ointments of yours are just treating the symptoms, not the root cause!"Although what he said was a trick, Terr's triumphant expression was obviously showing off: "You must know that in the entire wizarding castle, you are not the only one who studies potions, and I am the same; although this'trick' is only used The principle of the strong acid arrow, but I made the poison myself!Although it is only used for the first time, the effect is surprisingly good!"

Looking at the witch who is still trying various detoxification methods, Tell's proud tone was accompanied by a trace of contempt: "It's useless, this kind of poison is formulated by myself, and the main ingredient in it has passed 30 kinds of herbs. Without knowing the various herbs, you can't formulate an antidote at all!"

"However, if you are willing to beg me..."

At this moment, Tell, who is holding the winning ticket, exudes a cat-and-mouse joking atmosphere-of course he will not let go of the woman in front of him; his shame has been witnessed by the other party, how can he allow a witness and publicize it? Is the person he humiliated alive?What's more, facing that thing, it is naturally the best for a person to enjoy it alone.

However, before he kills the opponent, he doesn't mind teasing him; after all, watching a proud enemy wagging his tail at his feet is also a rare pleasure!

The witch stopped rummaging for the potion, but she did not show the slightest despair or prayer on her face. Instead, she carried the mockery that made Ter more irritating—

"You are dead! And it will be extremely miserable!" Ter said his declaration: "I want to see with my own eyes that you are sucked up, and your head becomes a fragile corpse like a coconut shell hollowed out. ..."

An angry Terr spoke a series of vicious words, until his chest was tight and there was a slight breath of breath; the witch who had been staring at the other party with mocking eyes had a brilliant smile on her face.

"Of course, I am not the only one in the Wizarding Castle who studies potions; however, it is obvious that among these people, you are definitely the one who failed; don't worry, slowly realize that your blood will fill your lungs. You will feel suffocation, but you won’t die right away. It’s just that lack of oxygen will slow you down and lose your concentration. Oh, don’t worry, although I can’t remove the poison you made, but the ointment on my body can definitely Buy me enough time to get the antidote from you!"

"Of course, I will accept your poison very politely; although you are only a wizard who has failed the study of pharmacy, such poison is still very promising; I will promote it for you, a name that will naturally be remembered. It must be mine too!"

The witch said so.

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