Then everyone fell into silence.
Dick was secretly proud:
Even if there were many idiots who hid their mental retardation in previous lives and followed the crowd and had nine years of education, they couldn't solve this kind of problem, let alone people of your generation?
If I give you another question about the inlet and outlet of a pool, wouldn't you be even more confused?
"Dick, I do know that there are 12 rabbits. This question is mainly a test of intelligence. It does have some effect, but it is still different from directly facing Old Speartip's emergency response and the pressure of facing a major crisis." Ruiwen asked again.
"Isn't this very simple?" Dick said with a smile, "I have a lot of questions like this. I just need to add a time limit.
"Ruiwen, as for not having a sense of oppression, if you add some post-mortem punishment to these little demon hunters, for example, if they can't solve a problem and have to do 100 similar problems in one day, wouldn't that create a sense of oppression?"
Ruiwen remained silent after hearing this.
When the two demon hunter brothers heard Dick's words, they let out a long sigh and looked at each other. Neither of them expected that Dick was so 'vicious'.
Harden said with some emotion, "Then... let's kill Old Speartip's family later."
"If Carter and the others do not conflict with Old Speartip, we will not take action.
"Anyway, just act according to circumstances. I'm not that cruel." Dick said with a smile.
Russell twitched the corner of his mouth and muttered, "If you weren't such a person, you wouldn't have massacred almost the entire Nekker group before."
However, although there was a slight hint of complaint in his words, he became extremely relaxed mentally.
Seeing this, Dick felt a little relieved. Russell's character flaw was beyond control.
Today's senior brother Russell, after Swordsmanship was promoted to the master level, the gap between him and himself has widened far.
Most demon hunters will never be promoted to Master-Level Swordsmanship in their lifetime. Only geniuses like Geralt and panel owners like myself can succeed naturally.
And Old Speartip's family should be Russell's inner demons when he was young. If he gets rid of his inner demons, he will definitely feel much better. With his thoughts clear, it may be of great help to improve his strength.
During the next journey, everyone's expressions became relaxed. They seemed not to be participating in the little demon hunter's trial, but rather like traveling.
Soon, the few little demon hunters in front were seen moving cautiously, because from the empty cave further ahead, thunderous snoring could be heard.
Around the cave, there were several corpses of Nekker hanging on wooden sticks, with obvious bite marks on them, while underground there were two huge bodies snoring like thunder one after another.
One of them is 4 meters long, with an eye between his forehead, disheveled hair, and only an unknown animal skin covering his waist.--This is Cyclops Old Speartip.
Next to him was a giant slightly smaller than him.
Although he looks very similar to Old Speartip, he has two heads on his shoulders, each with a single eye. His skin is not brown like Old Speartip, but rather light blue, which is a branch of the giant.--Two-Headed Ogre.
These two Monster are taking a nap.
Russell whispered, "That stupid Two-Headed Ogre is the subordinate of Old Speartip and knows some Flames magic, we have to be careful.
"I don't know how they got together. I'll deal with both of them in a while."
Dick looked around where the two giants were sleeping and found two huge bone-crushing hammers made of unknown animals, lying casually on the ground.
Dick smiled and gestured to the two senior brothers. The two understood. Then the three demon hunters quietly moved forward. First, they gestured to the little demon hunter. Finally, the three of them worked together to move the two huge skull-crushing hammers away bit by bit.
During this period, not a single sound was made.
After doing these things, they retreated to the corner.
Then, Dick signaled the little demon hunters to continue moving forward. The children didn't understand why, but they still did so.
Under normal circumstances, they should have easily passed through the cave when they encountered the Old Speartip family sleeping.
But there are always accidents in life. Barry accidentally stepped on a broken ancient tree on the ground. A crunching sound made Old Speartip suddenly stop snoring, opened his one eye, and roared at the same time, waking up Two-Headed Ogre next to him.
When the two Monster saw these little demon hunters, they roared loudly and began to look for the bone-crushing hammer beside them, but when they touched it suddenly, they found that the weapon had disappeared.
After being stunned for a moment, they stopped caring so much and got up and rushed towards these little demon hunters.
But in the distance, six sharp arrows were shot out like meteors chasing the moon. Three of them shot directly at Old Speartip's one eye, and the other three whizzed towards Two-Headed Ogre's cheek.
Old Speartip Seeing this, he quickly raised a thick arm as thick as a pillar in front of his head. The arrow hit his arm hard, spattering only a splash of blood, and then inserted feebly into his rock-hard skin, trembling slightly.
On the other hand, Two-Headed Ogre is extremely embarrassed.
Those three sharp arrows accurately hit the single eye on the right side of his head. In an instant, the eyeball burst open, brain matter overflowed, and the entire brain tissue was shattered to pieces.
The head was seen drooping down without a sound, while the head on the left let out a shrill wail, which made the surrounding air seem to tremble.
Although this Two-Headed Ogre lost a head, it did not die and did not seem to cause any hindrance to it.
I saw a large surging Flames burst out from the palm of its left hand, gathering into a fireball the size of a washbasin, and then hurled it towards the Dick trio.
The group of people reacted quickly and turned over to avoid it.
Dick thought to himself:
No wonder I heard that they are a family of Old Speartip. It turns out that Two-Headed Ogre is calculated in two units, which should not be underestimated.
This thought just flashed through his mind, and he quickly drew his sword and rushed towards Two-Headed Ogre.
At the same time, Harden and Russell rushed to Old Speartip side by side in tacit understanding.
Seeing that the situation was not good, several young demon hunters quickly retreated to Ruiwen. They knew that going up would only increase casualties, so they watched the battle from the sidelines.
When the ogre saw Dick rushing towards him in an instant, his eyes widened with anger, he clenched his hands together, raised them high, and struck hard from top to bottom with great force.
Dick shook the sword, the sword in his hand buzzed, and the white light on the sword flashed.
He shouted loudly, raised his sword and raised it with all his might.
With a "Bah!" sound, the ogre connected his fingers to his heart. He let out a heart-rending scream under the severe pain. All his fingers broke suddenly, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
Dick showed no mercy, moved his steps wrongly, turned around and made a quick stroke from bottom to top. The long sword quickly went from the ogre's crotch to the chest and ribs, instantly creating a shocking huge blood mark.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of "crackling" was heard endlessly, and blood and organs surged out like a flood from a bursting embankment, hitting the ground heavily and throwing up a cloud of dust.
Dick Kicked your feet back hard, using your strength to avoid the waves of blood.
Two-Headed Ogre once again let out a wail of pain. His body could no longer hold up, and he fell forward with a "pop", drowning in his own stinky organs, and died.