Screaming and strong winds stirred.

Two water ghosts clamped the demon hunter with one left and one right, and four sharp claws brushed over the Kunen magic shield and tore the protected yellow light.

The witch hunter quickly bent his knees and squatted, disappeared from the water ghost's vision, and then swung Gu Weishir around with his right toe as the center of gravity. The sharp sword edge cut through the flesh and bones and cut off the knees of the two water ghosts.

The water ghost fell to the ground wailingly, losing most of his combat power.

He took a breath, kept his half-squat posture and rolled forward decisively, rolling to the feet of the other water ghost, touched the ground with one knee, and raised his head. Before the other party reacted, the blade in his hand poked upwards as if it were electric. The short and dull sharp blade entered the sound of flesh, and the tip of the sword pierced into the water ghost's chin and penetrated into the brain.

It seemed as if a skin bag was pierced, and the smelly and scorching blood slid down the snow-clear sword body, wetting his sleeves, splashing his face.

But the witch hunter's expression remained highly calm from beginning to end.

Without time to pull out the blade, he let go of his hand and let the water ghost standing still like a statue and the sword that pierced his chin fall backwards, and then hold the crest of the second weapon behind him.

Only a piece of scabbard appeared on the sword body, Roy quickly drew a blue magic seal with a triangle in the air with his other hand, pushing forward fiercely.

As he moved, a strong and short wind blew from the entire sewer. With a loud "bang", the water ghost rushing towards him seemed to hit an invisible wall, staggered all over and lost his balance.

The witch hunter took the opportunity to step forward and crossed the water ghost's body. In his hand, Arondet cut off its head with a "buzz, buzz" murmur.

At the end of the group of water ghosts, a burly figure appeared - their commander drowned water ghost, taller than ordinary water ghosts, gray-black all over, and more obvious dorsal fins and cheeks.

Drowning ghost

Gender: None

Age: 8

Identity: None

Health: 100

Power: 6

Agility: 6

Physical constitution: 10

Perception: 6

Will: 4

Charm: 0

Spirit: 5

Skill:

Leader (passive solidification): As the king of the tribe, the drowning water ghost can command all ordinary water ghosts nearby.

Transformed Body LV10: Some water ghosts are dead underwater, but their body structure is completely different from that of humans, and they are immune to toxicity and blood loss.

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This big guy didn't attack as desperately as his subordinates. Facing the demon hunter covered in blood from the same kind, he seemed to see that he was not easy to mess with, so he turned around and ran away.

Roy grabbed the crossbow and pulled the trigger, "Swoosh--" two arrows pierced through two slippery thighs.

Then he rushed forward and shocked the limping guy.

Swish-

The long sword penetrates the mind.

"Kill the drowning water ghost, experience value +50."

"The commander is indeed more valuable than ordinary water ghosts."

On the other hand, the battle between the three White Rose Knights also came to an end.

Although the harsh environment of the sewer made them feel a little abnormal and their movements were slightly tense, they were well-trained knights after all. After being busy at the beginning, they quickly calmed down and relied on solid swordsmanship and guidance from the witch hunter to clear the remaining monsters.

With heavy breathing, the three of them collapsed into the sewer with trembling body, and they were still holding the bloody sword in their hands, as if they had not recovered from the fierce battle.

One of the knights, Mars, was slightly injured and a bloody hole was pulled out by a water ghost on his face.

"Knight Mars, if you don't want your whole face to rot..." The witch hunter threw a bottle of potion to the Knight, "treat the wound carefully with the potion."

"Master, isn't it as serious as you said?" Mars' young face flashed with a hint of horror, and hesitated to take the potion, "And I heard that the potion of the witch hunter is highly toxic, so can I use it?"

"Don't worry, this is an ordinary calendula potion, it's not harmful to you." The witch hunter wiped the blood from the sword blade, pressed the hood behind him, and pressed Golfen Halffishman's head back.

A total of fifteen water ghosts, plus the previous ones, he killed eight of them, seven ordinary ones, one commander, gained 190 experience, and reached the level of the Witchhunter LV6 (1670/3500).

The three knights dealt with the remaining seven heads.

"Fortunately, they are here, which helped me share a lot of pressure..." If all the water ghosts rushed over, the demon hunter could handle the alchemy bomb, but it was inevitable that he would be injured. "At present, only one bottle of thunder was used, and the body's toxicity could support the second bottle of potion. With a reserved 'activation', the alchemy bomb... is enough to deal with emergencies!"

Taking advantage of the gap between the knight recovering his strength and dealing with his injuries, the witch hunter gathered all the water ghost corpses into a pile, poured some liquid that covered the smell of blood, and then began to dissect their corpses.

Waste is shameful. Water ghost tongue and water ghost eyes are all good alchemy materials, so Roy will naturally not let it go.

Three tired and paralyzed knights watched the witch hunter standing among the smelly corpses without blinking, and their hands were lifted up, constantly bringing up a pile of splattered flesh and blood.

The light of the torch casts his shadow onto the wall, like a human-shaped demon dancing a mad dance.

After the monster was blown open, his arms were even stretched into the mucus of bloody tissues and organs, and he occasionally picked up the heart, eyes, lungs and other organs to look at it. A cheek covered in blood occasionally showed pleasure, which looked as terrifying as it was.

Roy was also lucky. In addition to the guaranteed various useful organs, he also found a small red-induced mutant from this pile of water ghost corpses, which can be made into water ghost pheromones, covering up the smell of strangers and blinding the smell of powerful monsters such as swamp witches.

In addition, he found a normal-level mutant, provided by the drowning water ghost. At this point, the intermediate mutant required for career upgrades reached 4/10.

"Master, what are you doing?" Yagong stared at the demon hunter with his back to them. He thought that his psychological tolerance had improved after entering the sewer, but the demon hunter's behavior of killing monsters and dismembering corpses still made him feel creepy.

Roylie pulled out a forearm-length and elastic tongue from the mouth of the water ghost, and showed it to the three of them, "Don't look at their bad appearance, they are all scarce goods and worth a lot of money. You just made efforts and are qualified to get some."

Although he is greedy for money, some cannot.

The three knights shook their heads desperately. It was normal to slaughter monsters in the sewer, but cutting flesh from their corpses would be quite perverted.

"I'm sure you don't want it? You won't wait until it's exchanged for money and I'll give it to you." The witch hunter became faster. "I don't hide it from you. In my eyes, monsters are similar to livestock such as pigs, cattle and sheep. I am based on the principle of making the best use of things."

"Witchhunter Roy, the butcher in the sewer..." Yagong murmured to himself, his eyes gradually lit up.

"That's a few ears. For His Highness Yada, we will do our best!"

...

"Crazy..."

The witch hunter dumped a large number of unknown potions onto the pile of corpses of water ghosts, and then led the knight to continue exploring the way.

Most of the cut organs were wrapped in the loot by him, and the knights also carried a small, bloody bag full of the ears of the water ghost.

The following road verified the witch hunter's statement that the nearby pipeline belongs to the territory of the water ghost tribe, and no other monsters were found inhabited, except for some mice that were bigger than human heads.

Almost one-quarter of the sewer in the temple area was searched. As the sky was getting dark, several people found the nearest exit according to the map guidance and left the sewer along the dilapidated stairs, ending the day's work.

After a night of rest, the next day, the energetic witch hunter and the White Rose Knight returned to the sewer in the Temple District.

The corpses of the water ghost left in the sewer have been eaten up, leaving only traces of flesh and blood that stretched into the darkness. Following the traces' guidance, they left the water ghost's territory and found the disaster in another area-

"Eat everywhere and eat everywhere, and you will eat when you meet people. Be careful to become monster food..."

This is a ghoul, a monster dominated by appetite. They usually appear in cemeteries, cemeteries, battlefields, and other places with abundant corpses. The stench of corpses that ordinary people cannot bear is supreme delicacy for them.

They have hands and feet like humans, but walk on their limbs like dogs or other wild animals. The raised muscles are like rocks. The ugly and hideous faces look a bit like disfigured people, but their eyes are not at all rational or emotional, and they are pitch black and full of coldness, greed and cruelty.

Corpse Eater

Age: 1

Life: 110 (weak)

property:

Strength: 10 (weak)

Agility: 8 (weak)

Physical constitution: 11 (weak)

Perception: 6

Will: 5

Charm: 2

Spirit: 5

Skill:

Plague Claw LV1: Ghouls carry various toxins, bacteria and viruses all over their bodies. The targets injured by their minions will become feverish, weak, and the wound will ulcerate.

Eat LV1: Ghouls can quickly heal mild injuries by swallowing flesh and blood and recover health.

Crazy (passive solidification): The body of the ghoul will store some of the flesh and blood energy that they eat every day. When they are severely damaged in battle and their lives are less than one-fifth, they will activate this part of the energy and quickly recover their life. In addition, their strength, sensitivity, body +1, become more cruel and not afraid of pain, lasting for one minute.

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"Good luck." Roy breathed a sigh of relief. There were no more tricky giant ghouls or blood thorn corpse demons. Their abdomen were swollen like balls, crawling slowly, and their bodies emitted a odor of excrement, as if they had eaten their stomachs.

There is no doubt that the witch hunter's arrangement took effect last night, and they ate a lot of the drugged water ghost meat.
To be continued...