"Woo!!!"
The cold wind howled, and the five demon hunter golems in front of Atamont flew out quickly.
The five golems pushed with both hands, and the magic power surged. Aard Sign burst out, converging into a rapidly rotating storm, sweeping towards the position of Arwen.
Before the strong wind arrived, the aftermath had already stung Arwen's cheeks, pulling his black hair and cloak back.
At the same time, a loud roar came from his ears, making his eardrums burst.
"Kill!"
A wave of heat suddenly appeared behind him, pulling his cloak back.
A fiery snake passed by, roaring and colliding with the strong wind.
"Boom!"
Aard and Igni intertwined into a huge fireball, which continued to expand in the air and then exploded.
A heat wave swept through the surrounding area, kicking up a lot of dust and dead grass.
Six figures rushed out from Arwen one after another, each holding a steel sword and walking decisively.
The luster of Quen Sign covers their bodies.
One of them was as fast as a ghost, his milky white hair and headband rustling in the strong wind, and he was the first to confront a demon hunter golem.
Geralt has black blood vessels protruding from his face, which is brutal and terrifying.
The golem roared, and Quen Sign immediately covered his body, swinging the silver chains tied to his arms, and came towards him.
Geralt raised his left hand, and first Aard Sign blasted out. The shock wave made the opponent's galloping body slightly slow.
Rotating his body, a gravity slash suddenly fell down, and the sharp sword screamed like Thunderbolt running.
Magic potion [Thunderbolt], after drinking it, you can enhance your own strength.
Instantly broke through the opponent's Quen Sign.
The demon hunter golem fired with both arms, the silver chain danced wildly, and the sound of fighting like a storm continued to sound.
The wolf head badges each beat their chests, staring at each other with scarlet eyes.
"Ha!"
Right next to Geralt, a low roar could be heard.
Purple light pillars suddenly rose from the ground, making the space sticky.
Yrden Sign.
Eskel holds the sword in both hands, takes three steps and takes two steps at a time. With each step he takes, he swings out a sword.
He brought the School of the Wolf Sword Dance he had trained in this life to its fullest.
The demon hunter golem he fought with refused to advance and retreated, and the battle was extremely tense.
Paul swung his sword towards the demon hunter golem in front of him and said loudly, "Arwen, we are here to help you!"
"Dang!"
A fierce fist struck him, and he raised his sword to block. Quen When the shield was shattered, he was knocked back several steps by the opponent's power.
"Shut up and focus!"
Winston shouted, cast Aard Sign, and quickly took up the position of Paul, forcing back the attacking demon hunter golem.
Horton, on the other hand, was holding a sword and constantly dealing with a demon hunter, with a high fighting spirit in his cold cat eyes and a teasing tone in his tone.
"Green-grey hair, let me think about it, are you Rupert Walker?"
"Ha, Vesemir has often talked about you, saying that what you are worst at is Axii Sign, you can't even hypnotize a mouse, and..."
The Rupert demon seemed to be stimulated, and rushed out, punching Horton repeatedly, and the silver chain in his hand jingled.
Horton defended himself while still chattering endlessly.
"Oh, hell, you know what? I grew up hearing your stories."
As he spoke, his eyes burst into green light.
It's Axii Sign.
Rupert Golem was not to be outdone and cast Axii Sign.
Two mental shocks collided together.
Aiken faced off against a demon hunter who had similar cat eyes to him.
The dark green cat eyes are full of violence.
No nonsense, the steel sword swept out.
The two sides collided briefly.
As long as Quen on Aiken's body is broken, he will roll and pull away.
After adding a Quen Sign to yourself, step forward again, never willing to fight.
Atamont looked extremely ugly when he saw these demon hunters, muttering to himself in confusion.
"How could it be possible? Where did these people come from? How could they hide from my perception!?"
Arwen quickly looked around.
Geralt, Eskel, Aiken, Paul, Horton, Winston.
One name after another comes to mind.
No matter how lonely a hunter is, he will still need the help of his companions.
He lowered his eyes slightly, roared in his mouth, and rushed out with light blue light spots attached to himself. He leapt across, and the giant sword cut through the darkness and fell with a crash.
Atamont raised the staff, summoned a demon again, and quickly pulled away.
The seventh body.
He is also the last of the seven heroes on the wall of Kyle·Mohan.
Matthew·Miller.
His face is extremely young, and he looks to be about the same age as Geralt, but his stature is much slender and shorter. He must have just become a demon hunter.
Matthew used Quen Sign with all his strength, but under the giant sword Arwen, Quen Sign only slightly relieved some of the force, and then shattered like porcelain.
But this also bought Matthew some time, and narrowly dodged the sword.
Arwen continued to hold the giant sword high, took a breath, the muscles of both arms swelled, and began to gather momentum.
Matthew As a golem made by a demon hunter, the fighting instinct has long been engraved in his bones.
If Arwen were allowed to accumulate momentum, this sword would be enough to chop him to pieces.
Escape?
Matthew A struggle appeared in the cat's eyes, "Old... teacher..."
He punched Arwen in the lower abdomen, trying to stop the opponent from drawing his sword.
Under the punch, Arwen's light blue Quen shield was broken.
Continue forward until it reaches the latter's lower abdomen.
"Dang!"
A dull voice came.
Matthew The cat's eyes seemed to show doubts, looking at his transformed fist.
Under the leather jacket in front of the fist, something like a scale was faintly protruding.
[Draconid Scale].
Arwen finished gathering momentum, his eyes locked on Matthew, [Giant Bloodline] was boiling.
With this sword, he used all his strength, and the dark sword body carried the momentum of a mountain collapsing and the earth shattering.
Matthew blocked with both arms, and the blade of the sword cut off his arms and cut off his head.
The turbid blood flowed out slowly like thick mercury slurry.
"Woo!"
Fire snakes swept in, baking and cracking the ground, and distorting space.
Arwen reacts quickly, rolling and dodging quickly while supplementing Quen Sign.
Immediately afterwards, countless small fireballs were thrown towards the position of Arwen.
Atamont's eyes erupted with metallic luster, and he kept chanting vicious spells in his mouth.
Especially when he saw so many demon hunters present, it deeply hurt his arrogant self-esteem.
It was like God was mocking. After the massacre of Kyle Mohan, in just forty years, the number of demon hunters not only did not decrease, but actually increased.
"By the gods, you damn Monstrum, I will completely destroy you today."
He raised his staff and pointed it directly at Arwen, and fire rain continued to fall.
Looking at the black-haired demon hunter who was evading hastily, he laughed.
"Witcher, you are very unusual. After I get you, I will dissect your body to see the structure of your body."