Chapter 24 Ambush the Hunter
The light illuminated from the depths of the green forest, and the morning light had arrived.
There are not many taverns in the town, and this is one of them.
It was inconspicuous, but there were not many people among them, including residents of the town, merchants, guards, and some hunters who came to sell goods for rest.
The dishes are very cheap and there are some ordinary wines and foods.
"Squeak--"
The door opened and a figure walked in.
Immediately, the house had a lively environment and suddenly became quiet, because almost everyone in the whole town knew this visitor.
Because he is a witch hunter!
The hunting suit on the witch hunter still looks ragged even after being stitched.
On his body, countless obvious threads sewed the dense blood-colored wounds, which mixed with the original runes of his skin, making it even more terrifying.
But the most terrifying thing is that the witch hunter's arm and legs were replaced by a tiger's limb.
At the fracture, you can also see hideous stitch marks!
"Sir Witch Hunter...what should I eat?"
The tavern owner asked.
"A glass of wine."
The witch hunter said.
A metal wine glass was pushed to the witch hunter, and there was still a layer of foam in the wine.
But the witch hunter did not look at the glass of wine, with bloodshot eyes staring at the boss:
"Have this tavern changed its boss?"
"Yes, my previous boss is ill recently, so I'll take care of it for the time being."
The boss said frankly, but the witch hunter did not take his eyes away:
"Have you seen me?"
"Which town does not know about the great righteousness of the witch hunter to eliminate harm for the people?"
"Then where did your murderous intent come from? And... the others in your tavern seem to have some opinions about me?"
The witch hunter looked around for a while, his eyes pounding like a living creature.
"That's it..."
The tavern owner nodded, "Eight years ago, my brother was a guard in the town. He was sent to the forest to set fire by the bishop and died.
Five years ago, my sister entered the church, and now I know that you killed her. ”
"So, are you here to seek revenge?"
The witch hunter narrowed his eyes slightly, and his distorted muscles twitched, "Oh... I can't deal with the bishop's magic, so I want to deal with me who was seriously injured in the fight against the witch first?"
"Yes, Lord Witch Hunter, it will be much easier to let the Bishop go after you die."
The tavern owner said, the next moment, he raised his wrist and pulled out a dagger from under the counter and stabbed at the witch hunter in front of him!
But then, the dagger was cut off, and at the same time, a large piece of blood splashed out from the owner of the tavern!
And the moment he started, the whole tavern was instantly boiling!
Everyone stood up and took out the weapons they had hidden in advance!
In the nearest seat behind the witch hunter, a man disguised as a guard pulled out a heavy sword from under the table, stood up, and was nearly two meters tall - the guardian knight!
Everyone rushed up with a posture that had been practiced in advance.
They didn't care about their lives at all, and their faces burned by the drugs were full of revenge!
"What kind of spiritual magic can't handle this matter?"
The monster-like face of the witch hunter twitched a few times, and his scarred hands grabbed the hunting knife.
"Ha... so many people who died, fortunately the wounds were sewn, otherwise... it would be really troublesome!"
...
"Puluo, can they... succeed?"
Looking at the street in the distance, Lake asked with some worries.
"It's very difficult. They have been locked up in the dungeon for too long, and their bodies have been destroyed by drugs. As for the witch hunter...
I don’t think that such a ruthless guy will come back without the power of a chicken! ”
At this moment, a priest walked into the hall and walked towards Poluo, who looked anxiously on his face. "Get ready, Lake.
Seize...the opportunities created by those people with their lives. ”
Outside the church, the witch hunter limped in, carrying a bag covered in blood.
His face was gloomy, and the two temporarily attached beast limbs had cracked and were no longer useful. Many of the wounds on his body were cracked again.
There were even a lot of new injuries.
The hunting knife in his hand, the blood beads rolled down drop by drop.
"Have something happened in your town recently?"
The witch hunter stared at the bishop disguised by Poluo for a few glances, confirmed that there was nothing wrong with his aura and appearance, and then asked.
"A witch in red came to the forest, raided my dungeon and released many of the 'experimental subjects'."
Poluo explained, "She is immune to my mental control and it is very difficult to deal with."
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"It's okay, I just killed all your 'experimental subjects'."
The witch hunter said indifferently, using the hand that could still be lifted, he took out a green flash crystal core from the bag behind him.
"I've taken the Heart of the Forest. What's your... Will casting mixture, should it be possible to start?"
"Of course, my materials are ready and I can start refining today."
Poluo looked at the crystal core and turned to Lake, who was expressionless on the side, and said, "Lake, prepare healing medicine for the witch hunter."
The witch hunter heard this and moved his gaze to Lake's face.
Looking at the flawless face, an irrepressible murderous intent suddenly surged in the already red eyes of the witch hunter!
"This is... the meat dish you found? Do you still use it? If you have used it - can I destroy her?"
The witch hunter stared at Lake, and his words revealed an unconcealed murderous intent.
He knew that under the bishop's mind control, no one would care about what he said.
And Lake, who was standing aside, did not change his face, as if he hadn't heard it.
"Of course, if you're in a hurry, you can go to the room with me now...I've also prepared the appetizer."
There was an undetectable chill flashing in Poluo's eyes, but he still had a smile on his face disguised as a bishop.
"You are still so particular."
The flesh and flesh of the witch hunter began to tremble slightly, and Poluo and Lek both felt the cold murderous intention that was as solid as the essence!
"I can't help it, let's do it now! I can't wait - I'm going to kill her!"
Poluo didn't know why, witch hunters always had such murderous intentions towards the beautiful girl.
But he still inferred this characteristic of the witch hunter from the contracts, clues and records left by the bishop!
"Okay, then I'll go to the room now to welcome you!"
Poluo said without surprise, as if he was really a friend who had been with the witch hunter for many years.
Deep in the church was still the room full of blood and wronged souls. Poluo walked into it with the witch hunter, as if he had been repeated many times.
The witch hunter walked into the room and took the "healing potion" handed over by Lake and drank it all.
Lake's appearance made him unable to show any warning.
Some are just irrepressible murderous intent!
"Where is the appetizer? The one on the bed?"
The prey looked at the bishop's big bed, and under the quilt, it was covered with a human-shaped bulge.
"That's right, it's a pretty chaste woman. She didn't modify her cognition this time. She cried so much that I was a little upset, so she let her fall asleep first."
Poluo explained, and took the witch hunter to the bed,
"You wake her up and start. Tell me what torture instruments you want, and I'll send someone to get them for you."
Poluo said naturally, as if he was a pervert who regarded human life as a mustard of grass!
And the murderous intentions are in the brain, the interceptor's verbal misleading, the news that the psychotropic agent is about to be refined, Poluo's disguise and acting skills... plus the influence of Lake's [Little Red Riding Hood]'s power.
The witch hunter did not doubt that he was, so he leaned over and reached out to grab the sheet on the bed—
Blow it hard!
(This chapter ends)