Wizard: This witcher is not doing his Job properly - Chapter 28
28.
Chapter 28 Little Fog Demon (seeking collection, seeking monthly tickets, seeking rewards)
Although it was just a hurry, Wayne had guessed that the monster that attacked Geralt was a little fog monster.
It is estimated that the white wolf as the old man hunter did not expect that when he tried his best to kill dozens of water ghosts, there was actually a strong little fog monster lurking aside, and insidiously took the opportunity to attack him.
This is also because the surrounding environment is too dark. Although the cat potion strengthens their dark vision and allows them to see things in the dark, the vision is almost black and white, and the mist cannot be seen clearly.
This allowed Xiao Wu Demon to reach almost invisible and was not noticed.
For the sake of safety, Wayne did not immediately approach the flying Jorot, but immediately mobilized the remaining chaotic magic in the body and cautiously set himself a layer of Kunne’s shield.
In the just fierce battle, in less than half an hour, he almost cast nearly thirty law seals, which is difficult for other magic hunters to achieve.
In addition to his talent, the bonus of the system, and the yellow -brown owl potion, thanks to the Dorlan ring obtained yesterday.
Every time a enemy is killed and the effect of recovering a certain amount of mana has greatly strengthened his battery life, which allowed him to defeat the water ghost that even the white wolf Georot had to deal with it carefully with a novice hunter.group.
After adding a layer of insurance to himself, Wayne’s heart was relieved. He looked up and found that the little fog monster who had just been hit by his Aldfa was re -entered into the ground.In the fog, it can no longer be found.
This monster that can be hidden is quite troublesome. In addition to maintaining a high degree of warning, the best way is to wait for it to show up to take the opportunity to deal with it.
As a last resort, he could only give up chasing the enemy, hurry up to Jerot’s body, and began to check his injuries.
At this time, Geralt seemed to be stunned by the sneak attack just now.
He supported the ground with both hands, spitting blood in his mouth, his arms trembled slightly, and he tried to support his body, but he did not succeed.
Seeing Wayne coming to him, he reached out and grabbed Wayne’s arms that he stood up before he stood up.
“How about Jerot, can your injuries still support it?”
Looking at the eyes of the younger generation, Geralt had a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth. The pain on his body had long been accustomed to him, but this situation of turning over in front of the juniors still made the famous white wolf feel embarrassed.
He shook his head gently and said with a hoarse voice:
“My back armor has not been broken, but it has been injured, and it is not a big deal.”
“Be careful, this little fog monster is stronger and more cunning than its similar.”
“It hasn’t left yet, and the battle has not ended.”
Seeing that Geralt was not hindered, Wayne also relieved, and at the same time, there were some alert in his heart.
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Although I know that the wounded by the hunting of the hunting is just a commonplace, but I did not expect that even the veterans such as the white wolf would also flip in front of the ordinary little fog monster.
It is conceivable that when facing more powerful monsters, or strong like a hunting monster, it is likely to be fatal, and there is no chance to regret it.
Thinking of this way, Wayne converged a little proud of the proud emotions that had just defeated the large group of water ghosts, and put his attention on his perception of the surrounding environment.
Although he has the blessing of systematic ability, his defense is not stronger than Geralt. If he was hit by him just that time, it is estimated that he would not be better than Jorot.
However, the monster is a monster. Perhaps this little fog monster is naturally cunning, but it stays in the underground relics all year round and calls the king. He does not know what is called fear and retreat.Instead of sneak attack, he wanted to fight back even more anger.
This also made Wayne who calmed down found its trace. This guy was also cunning. He knew that persimmons should be squeezed softly. It manipulated the mist and shrouded his body. At this timeNot far away, it seemed that he wanted to attack the injured goal again and kill him completely.
However, Wayne did not give it a chance. He let go of Geralt’s arm, directly opposed an Aka seat to confuse, and settled the little fog monster’s movement for a second, and then a sword light like lightning, silver swordLike a poisonous snake, it pierced its throat directly.
However, the vitality of these monsters is too powerful. Even if the throat is pierced, its strength still has no traces of decline.
This little fog monster did not care about his injuries at all, roared, waved his paws directly, and grabbed it fiercely towards the right hand of Wayne’s sword.
Seeing this scene, Wayne’s eyes narrowed and did not choose to fight hard, but let go of the silver sword in his hand directly, rolled sideways, avoided its claws, and came to the side of the little fog monster.
He did not give this monster a chance to hide his body again. After stabilizing his body, he immediately bowed to the little fog monster, escaped the claws he had split again, grabbed the horn handle again, and used his body’s vigor to force himself.As soon as he twisted, he twisted the head of the little fog monster directly.
After losing the skull, a large amount of blood sprayed out, sprayed like a fountain, and the little fog monster’s body stiffened for a few seconds, as if he lost his support, fell to the ground, and completely lost his voice.
Seeing that the enemy was completely killed, Wayne dumped the blood on the silver sword, spit out a turbid air, returned to Jerot’s side, and wanted to reach out to help him.
“Let’s go, I’ll send you back to the camp first.”
“There are special doctors in the camp, you should be able to help it for treatment.”
Geralt smiled bitterly without stubbornness.
Although the entrustment is important, it is one of my own life and cannot fight with wounds. It is one of the iron hunters.
But as a senior, he still has to keep his face.
Geralt waved his hand and signaled that Wayne should not help him, and then spit out a sip of blood saliva and said:
“Go, go back to the camp first, I can still support it, don’t help you.”
(This chapter is finished)