A harpoon was fired from a distance.
The demon hunter's body lit up with orange light.
Mastercrafted Quen Shield easily blocked the harpoon.
In response, Lynn shook his hand and threw out a Superior Dancing Star Bomb.
Set fire to the cultist who threw the harpoon and the other two cultists standing next to him.
Then, he stepped forward and avoided the attack of the cultist in front of him.
Then he raised the master-level silver sword in his hand and stabbed the opponent's throat without hesitation.
At this moment, another cultist next to him launched an attack while Lynn's weapon was still stuck in his companion's throat.
But Lynn responds faster.
He used the cultist whose throat was stabbed as a human shield to block the attack.
Then Igni Sign flames shot out from below and surrounded the legs of another cultist.
The latter immediately screamed in panic.
Then his pain was quickly ended by Lynn - Lynn swung a sword and chopped off his head.
Just as Lynn was going on a killing spree, Geralt and Maksymilian were also killing each other.
Geralt is similar to Lynn.
After all, they are all taught by one teacher.
The sword dance looks like an acrobat.
But this is not really acrobatics after all. It looks good, but it is also really fatal.
In comparison, Maksymilian's swordsmanship seems much more plain and simple.
Just like in Velen, he protected himself with a shield and then killed the enemy with a long sword.
Sometimes, the shield can also launch a shield attack to stun the enemy.
To say that the most cruel one is Regis.
With the ability to turn into a mist, he can move freely among the crowd.
No cultist can resist the attack of high-level vampires.
In this way, even if the cultists are not afraid of death, they launch attacks like a tidal wave.
But the three people and one ghost were still like a solid wall, blocking the tide of attacks from the cultists.
At this moment, the demon hunter badge on Lynn's chest suddenly trembled violently.
The demon hunter's eyes narrowed slightly.
He first hit Aard Sign to repel the enemies fighting in front of him.
Then he threw two Superior Grapeshot Bomb, blasting the repelled cultists full of holes.
Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, Lynn glanced behind the cultists.
However, they saw the cultist priests and several elites who were different from ordinary cultists. They did not come forward to participate in the siege, but stood in front of the portrait of the evil god Dagon, as if they were performing some kind of ceremony.
And this ceremony has come to an end.
I saw the robe on the cultist priest suddenly exploded, revealing a body that was slightly stronger than other cultists, but still skinny.
Several elite cultists surrounding the cultist priest immediately began to chant prayers.
This prayer is neither Common Speech nor Elder Speech.
It's an obscure language that is completely incomprehensible.
The cultist priest placed his hands on the two elite cultists in front of him.
The latter's body shrank rapidly.
It's like wax being dissolved.
In contrast, on the cultist priest's body, there were masses of flesh and blood bulging on his hands and sliding into his body from his hands, as if sucking the flesh and blood of others.
As the cultist priest absorbs more flesh and blood, his body mutates in an inhuman direction.
By the time it had absorbed all the elite cultists, the cult priest had mutated into an extremely deformed monster.
It is about two meters tall, and its head has completely transformed into a fish, but there are several tentacles that are constantly twitching out from its chin.
As if to announce its birth, it opened its mouth wide, revealing its densely packed sharp teeth, and let out a deafening roar.
"What the hell is that?"
Maksymilian If he wasn't paying attention, a cultist stabbed him in the abdomen with a short knife.
Fortunately, before joining the battle, two demon hunters protected him, and Regis helped him put on the heavy armor again.
Despite the heavy armor blocking it, this sword failed to break through the armor after all.
After reacting, Maksymilian roared and hit the cultist's head hard with his shield.
Hit him so hard that he was stunned.
Then he slit his throat with a long sword.
Boom, boom, boom!
Following the sound of heavy footsteps, the cult priest who had mutated into a two-meter-tall Vodyanoi warrior approached them holding an anchor in one hand.
Regis turned into a black mist and quickly approached the cult priest.
And left several claw marks on the opponent's feet.
The cultist priest wields the anchor like a weapon.
Sweep away several nearby cultists.
But it couldn't hit the high-level vampire who turned into a cloud of mist and flew away.
And while the cultist priest's back is turned to him...
Lynn threw two Superior Dragon's Dream Bomb, and then snapped his fingers.
Igni Sign ignited the gas leaking from the bomb.
Only a loud roar was heard.
The twenty or thirty cultists blocking Lynn were instantly cleared.
The next moment.
He disappeared from where he was.
Sneak in behind the cultist priest.
The master-level silver sword mercilessly penetrated the monster's knee socket.
Wails echoed through the cave.
The anchor hit hard, causing the ground to shake.
This was not over yet, and then the cultist priest dragged the anchor again, dragging a deep ditch on the ground.
But it's no use.
After the sword thrust out, the demon hunter rolled away and jumped high when the anchor hit the ground, jumping right on top of the anchor that hit the ground.
Then he stepped on the arm of the cultist priest that was holding the anchor, and strode towards the opponent's back.
The cultist priest noticed the intention and grabbed Lynn with his other free hand.
That hand is as big as half a human, and if caught, it would probably be easily crushed to pieces.
But Lynn took his time and threw Superior Grapeshot Bomb from the attacking giant hand.
The next moment.
The explosive Grapeshot Bomb, as its name suggests, shot out fragments that penetrated the palm of the cultist priest's hand, leaving it full of holes.
Lynn, who was also within the explosion damage range of Grapeshot Bomb, had Quen Shield blocking the damage.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the demon hunter rushed onto the back of the cultist priest.
Stand firmly with legs apart.
Holding the Master Silver Sword behind his back, he took a deep breath.
Then he used all his strength to aim at the back of the cultist priest's neck and stabbed him hard!
Poof!
The familiar feeling of a sharp blade penetrating flesh and bone, passed along the hilt to the arm.
But not much of the blade penetrated, and it got stuck quickly.
Under normal circumstances, even such an injury would be fatal enough.
But the cult priest can still move.
It even tried to roll on the ground to get rid of the witcher.
But it has no chance.
"Aard."
Boosted by the invisible air waves, the master-level silver sword, which had already suffered a strong sense of obstruction and could no longer penetrate further, pierced the blocking bones again like a rocket on its butt.
The blade of the sword protrudes from the throat.
The cultist priest who tried to struggle immediately stopped moving as if he had been hit in the head.
Then it fell straight on its back.
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