After dinner that day, all the lively and cheerful activities after dinner were cancelled.

The wolf school has dispersed its brilliance.

Resor and the Oaks returned to the room with the Snake School drawings and prepared to replicate them all.

And Roy seemed to offend everyone and stayed alone in the hall.

Helplessly, I returned to the bedroom alone.

"Huh... Golfin, am I doing it too much and eager to achieve success?" Roy rubbed the duck's furry head, and felt a little hesitant in his heart. Maybe he should listen to Resor's advice.

Just reach a simple mutual aid agreement with Kyle Mohan.

"Ga...Ga..." The long flat mouth pecked the palm of his master's palm comfortably, and his flippers stood on his knees, and turned a circle of furry and fat body like dancing.

"Haha, you support me, right? Good girl, with your support, I won't give up!"

Dark gold's pupils looked through the iron window and looked at the stars falling in the night sky. Roy's face became firm again, "When they think about it, if they still don't agree, I will persuade them one by one."

Roy also has a lot of future information, and about the four members of the Wolf Sect, he didn't have time to come in handy.

...

After making the decision, he breathed a sigh of relief and thought.

Under the swaying candlelight, the young man sitting quietly on the wooden bed suddenly disappeared strangely in the Kelmohan Tower.

Roy felt the darkness in front of him, and the surroundings changed. He had teleported from Kelmohan to the narrow cave where the demon spirit was killed during the day.

In the late winter night, everything is quiet, the tunnel is pitch black, and the stars in the dim sky don’t want to give in to some brilliance.

The cold wind blew out of the cave entrance, and Roy rubbed his cheeks and fixed the torch between the entangled vines of the mountain wall.

Pick up Guweishir as the teleportation coordinates and put Golfin little yellow duck beside him.

Meditation in place and enter meditation, resume daytime battles, and teleport the magic consumed.

Two hours later.

A dark golden light flashed in the dim cave.

The witch hunter who had recovered his condition and waved his hand. A lifelike cat-shaped stone sculpture appeared in the middle of the empty cave. It was no less than a leopard. A pair of black gem-like eyes flashed with evil light.

It seems like you will come back to life at any time.

"roar!"

"roar!"

Suddenly, the clear and high-pitched roar exploded in the cave.

The deformed Golfin Griffin lay obediently at the feet of the witch hunter, staring at the statue as if facing a great enemy, and shouting excitedly.

"Don't be afraid, this is fake, it's fake!"

"roar?"

Roy patted the pet's fluffy neck, staring at its huge body, and looked relieved.

After recuperating according to the plan of Cattlecastle scholar Linus Pitt, Golfin has been in a state of rapid development, and now his body size is no less than that of an adult lion.

The gray mane between the neck was thick and shiny, and the divine wings stretched out more than two meters. The hind paws were like dark sickles, and the long beak was sharp and shiny.

Under the warm yellow fur, the body is beautiful and streamlined, with faint muscle bulges.

This little beast with eagle head and spherical body unknowingly added a bit of the style of a top predator.

"Okay, go out and have fun!"

The witch hunter's left hand followed the lion's mane between its neck until the tip of his hairy tail.

Then whistled.

The griffin was thrilled all over, rubbed his head against his thigh, and then plucked his wings and flew into the cave with a cry, in the snowy night.

Start a routine hunt.

…

“Ziziz…”

The witch hunter scattered pale dust around the cat spirit stone sculpture, which was made up of a large amount of evil spirit essence and evil spirit dust.

It was not until he had processed several demon spirits in the old fort during the day that he had saved enough weight.

The ground gradually outlined a pale hexagram magic array.

From the oral narration of the dead warlock, Matiou, a ritual to summon evil spirits.

The gap between the circle and hexagram is covered with tadpoles-like twisted runes.

"Swish-"

Guweishire cut a light layer of skin.

Blood dripped into the magic circle along the fingertips of the demon hunter.

The warm blood seeped into a circle of pale patterns, and the magic array was dyed bright red.

"Bo-Bo-"

Roy pulled open two corks.

"Gulugulu..."

Thunder + Pai's potion is gone.

A row of black blood vessels appeared on the young and handsome face.

His facial features became ferocious and distorted.

The demon hunter was not sure whether Matiou had held back or not, and whether the evil spirits summoned by this magic circle.

Just in case, he must be well prepared.

He first fought with the summoned monster, and if he couldn't beat it, he would teleport to Golfin for his life!

The five fingers of the left hand were outlined quickly.

A dark triangle spell appeared in the air, followed by a light yellow triangle spell.

Quinn and Helioga.

Two layers of light flowed around the witch hunter.

He outlined the third seal.

The purple light of the Yaden Trap wraps the stone sculpture.

The witch hunter looked rigorous and began to chant the mantra in a slight manner.

Ancient words…

(Ancient Soul)

“hensaov”

(Come to the black valley in the distance)

“aépvortdhudol”

(Make a farewell oath.)

“zvaerevafaill…”

…

The obscure, deep spell was as light as a continuous drizzle.

But the witch hunter was chanting faster and faster, his voice became louder, faster and louder.

As the spell progresses.

It seemed like it was raining heavily in the cave, with lightning and thunder roaring!

The thunder of thunder was deafening!

The top of the cave shook off the gravel.

The "huhh" wind sways in the unknown darkness.

The vines that hang upside down were like demons dancing.

The torches on the wall sway.

The fire sometimes rises sharply and sometimes almost goes out.

The shadow of the cat spirit stone sculpture was projected to the ground and wriggled strangely.

At this moment, the entire magic array has become a cage.

And the reflection is the prisoner!

The spell comes to an end.
To be continued...