Drowner were furious and could no longer control the anger in their hearts. Regardless of the restraints of the old woman behind them, they began to rush towards the fishermen on the hillside.
The latter stood still at first, and only started to retreat when they saw someone on the other side quietly sneaking down the river bank.
Dick, who was ambushing at the other end, saw that Drowners were keeping distance from Water Hag, and quietly climbed down the hillside from the other end, hunched over, took out the crossbow in his hand, and shot an arrow behind Water Hag.
But Water Hag, although short, was also very agile. He discovered the arrow and immediately turned sideways to block the blow with his staff.
Then she started shouting and calling her subordinates Drowner.
But those Drowner had been angered by the fishermen. At this time, their brains were filled with anger and they could not return in time.
Water Hag saw this and shook his staff, and a large black thick substance appeared on the end of the staff.
Then with another flick, the thick substance was thrown in the direction of Dick.
It is Water Hag's spell--Mud Slinging.
Dick rolled easily to dodge, and another crossbow shot out.
This time it hit Water Hag's arm holding the staff. The latter let out a cry of pain and dropped the staff.
And Dick came to her in a few steps, jumped up high, and slashed out with a sword from top to bottom.
This Water Hag roared loudly and shrilly again. This sound finally woke up the Drowners who were walking away. They all turned around and ran back quickly with steps that seemed to be stuck.
But it was too late, Dick had split Water Hag in half.
After feeling once again that Necrophage Sword Oil is so powerful, I took a deep breath and got ready.
Seeing that these Drowner have no command, they just run towards here like headless flies.
Dick stood there, waiting for him to get closer. He pushed forward with his left palm, and the fan-shaped Mental Shockwave surged forward.
Five or six Drowner immediately fell backwards uncontrollably and lay on the beach.
The two or three Drowner recently had tiny cracks all over their bodies, and blood slowly seeped out.
Dick escaped the attacks of the two Drowner who were not affected by Mental Shockwave, and quickly came to the injured Drowner. The long sword hit their throats from top to bottom.
After taking care of three or four Drowners, the other Drowners reacted and stood up one after another.
But at this time, how could they be opponents of demon hunters who have greatly increased their strength?
After a moment, Dick shook off the blood on the sword blade.
During this battle, the Necrophage Sword Oil on the sword had completely disappeared.
However, he knew that although these Ghoul had been dealt with, the matter was not over yet.
Dick secretly speculated in his heart that these Ghoul emerging from the center of the river bank should be the underwater lair - the lair of Drowner.
The last time I handled Drowner, it didn't enter the water, leaving a disaster.
Let's deal with them this time!
Then Dick put his hand into the space bag on his waist, took out a light blue potion, unscrewed the cork, and drank it in one gulp.
Then the blood vessels on his face tensed up, and he took a deep breath and sighed, "It tastes terrible."
The potion he drank is called [Killer Whale], which can greatly increase the time the demon hunter can hold his breath in the water.
Dick After loading the crossbow arrows again, he took off his coat and walked towards the center of the river bank.
Then he jumped hard and dived into the water.
The water in the river is turbid and visibility is very low.
Dick always turn on Witcher Senses to prevent accidents.
Feeling the faint sound coming from the front, Dick fired a crossbow directly. The crossbow bolt hit the eye of Drowner who was swimming towards him and shot straight out from the back of his head.
The Drowner spurted out blood without saying a word, dyeing the surrounding area red, and slowly floated upwards.
Three or four more Drowner appeared.
Dick fired another crossbow, hitting the other Drowner in the temple.
Then he did not take out his sword to attack, but instead took out the dagger at his waist.
When underwater, the long sword encounters greater resistance, making the dagger obviously more handy.
But the demon hunter is not an underwater creature after all, and his movements in the water cannot be compared with the keen Drowner.
Dick fought for his life with his wounds. After enduring two blows and being scratched, he successfully cut the throats of the remaining two Drowners.
Continuing to swim in the direction where Drowner came from, after eight or nine meters downstream, he found an underground nest built like a huge bird's nest, which was Drowner's nest.
I don't know which underground tunnel or cave these Drowners came out of.
But as long as you find this Drowner nest, the next thing will be simple.
Dick took back the short crossbow, dug into the space bag in his waist, and took out a dark object slightly smaller than an apple--Samum Bomb.
He gently twisted a circular outer ring on the bomb, quickly threw it into the hole of Drowner's nest, and then quickly went upstream.
Only a few seconds later, there was a loud rumbling sound from below, the surrounding water continued to sway, and Samum Bomb exploded.
The loud noise was also mixed with the painful wails of some monsters. It should be that Samum Bomb blew up the internal passage of Drowner's lair and also killed several Drowner inside.
Because the prompt to kill Drowner has been sent to the panel at the same time.
Dick didn't look back and continued upstream.
After bringing his head out of the water, he began to breathe heavily.
The three or four minutes underwater, coupled with the close combat with the Drowners, almost consumed all of Dick's energy.
But the gains are also huge.
Dick came to the shore and, as usual, began his happiest part - touching the corpse.
After cutting off the available alchemy materials from Drowner one by one, he came to the hillside.
There, O'Neill and several young fishermen were stopping.
There was also a bonfire lit on the hillside, which was obviously prepared by these fishermen to dry their clothes for Dick.
Dick was not polite, he sat aside and slowly waited for the clothes to dry, taking the opportunity to rest for a while.
These fishermen also grilled some grilled fish for him, and Dick ate it slowly, replenishing energy while feeling the numbness from the wound, which was [Intermediate Self-Healing] taking effect.
"Master Dick, you are so amazing! We just heard a loud rumbling sound underwater. Are you casting spells underwater?"
"No, that was me dealing with Drowner in other ways. Don't worry, the Drowner nest underneath has been blown up by me with a bomb. You don't have to worry about fishing in the future."
"Great. But, Master Dick, what is a bomb?"
Dick knows that in this era, except for demon hunters and warlocks, how can other ordinary people come into contact with alchemical bombs?
Even on the battlefield, huge rocks igniting oil and fire were used to attack.
"That's a material used exclusively by our witchers."
"Oh." The fisherman looked confused, but he didn't ask much.
O'Neill on the side scolded, "You go and do your work quickly, don't disturb Master Dick."
"Yes."
"Dick, I'm really bothering you this time. Then we'll come back to you if anything happens in the future."
"If Drowner comes out again, just call me. I won't charge you. This is considered after-sales service."
"Thank you very much."