In the countryside of Codwin, the cold winter wind quietly hits.

The branches are covered with snow and the forest is covered with silver.

A monster walking like a mountain of dead people rushed into the cracks in the snowy forest, and hit a lush pine tree. The trunk was instantly hit by a huge force and fell to the ground.

The branches and leaves rolled up the sky with wind and snow.

Splashed on the faces of two men.

They were wearing wide cloaks and carrying long silver swords, standing on the top and roots of broken branches.

The eyes were facing each other, one was as cold as ice, and the other smiled with the corners of his mouth.

They bent their waists and knees, and stood on their waists to plow. They looked vigilantly at the head full of deer antlers, their mouths were like daggers, and their stenched and sticky monsters.

The violent breathing between its mouth and nose formed a dazzling white smoke in the air.

"Rees... do you know what you are doing?" The smooth blades illuminated Anahad's cold side face and vertical pupils. "The rule of the sect has always been entrusted with first come first served. The rest are not allowed to snatch it."

"I first received a commission from Heishui Village to hunt this beast. Why did I get a kick in the middle of the way? I was tactful and left quickly."

"Boss Anahad, relax and don't be so excited... They are all brothers of the sect, so what if they fight side by side! The strange monster is quite difficult. It is very risky to deal with it alone, and it is easy to get injured and bleeding, so there is no time to go home for a warm winter."

Reese explained with a smile,

"We cooperate, this guy is not easy to get it. I won't pay you 7 and 3!"

"I took the money and returned to Moglag, and have meat and drink wine together!"

Reese looked at the monster with his hands up.

The latter was instantly irritated by the contempt in his eyes.

The roar of anger shook the sky, and the strangely arched hind feet stepped out a series of round hoof prints in the snow, rushing towards Anahad with a gust of blood and blood, aiming the fork of the hard antlers as hard as branches at his chest, as if they penetrated the flesh and bones, forked him into specimens, and held them high in the air!

The big man jumped with agility beyond his body shape. At the critical moment, he lightly pointed the strange antlers on his toes, took a 360-degree front flip, and the blade was pressed against his chest, turning with inertia, drawing a silver circle.

Crazy-

The thick gray-black fur on the back of the monster broke through a long bloody mouth.

Blood splattered, sizzling to the ground, and the white snow dyed a dazzling bright red.

It wailed and lost control of its body, hit a century-old pine tree, fell down, and buried its head in the snow.

"Puchi--"

Reese was like a bow and took the opportunity to shoot out, and the silver sword stabbed the monster's left back.

Draw the sword and the blood beads rolled down.

He stepped on his weird thighs and quickly stepped on its back.

The sword tip pierced a beautiful silver dot.

Thunder pierced the fragile back of the monster!

"Bang!"

Gold-iron attack!

A sword hit the deadly blow that struck Rees across.

The monster took the opportunity to swing his body wildly, threw the two confrontational witch hunters off their backs, ran to the snowy pine trees in the distance, and gasped.

The big black eyes of lanterns are full of fear.

This cunning guy knows that he has messed with someone who is not easy to mess with!

"Are you deaf or drunk too much yellow soup? Don't understand people's words?" Anahad's right hand stretched straight, pointed his sword tip directly at the former colleague opposite the pool of blood, and spitted on the ground with a slanderous voice, "The last warning, the commission belongs to me! I will not share the reward with anyone!"

"You don't even think about it. For the sake of that ridiculous chivalrous spirit and morality, you asked the village for less than half of my reward. Whose standard will be calculated at that time? You also want to share the accounts with me! Get out of here!"

Reese's face turned pale and looked extremely ugly.

"Anahad! Do you treat us as brothers or enemies? Do you have those cold and self-righteous rules in your heart?!"

"The unruly witch hunter is not worthy of talking to me about brothers!" The big man said coldly, glanced at the monster.

"Bastard! After Arzu and Teacher Cosimo left, do you regard yourself as the leader of the sect?"

"Don't mention those two old men who abandoned the sect to me!"

Reese spitted, "And you have a narrow-minded look and only care about immediate interests. You are a completely cold-blooded and ruthless executioner. You have no friendship or morality in your heart. You actually attack your brothers! Your mind is not worthy of comparing with Boss Elland!"

"Swish--" Anahad, with a expressionless face, abandoned the fierce monster and rushed towards Reis like lightning.

Bang bang!

A series of explosions of air resounded throughout the forest.

The sword blades collided with overturned sparks illuminated the dim air in the forest.

The sword lights intertwined into a silver arc.

Two figures of monster hunting were wrapped around each other, jumping at high speed and spinning.

Alder roared, the snow exploded, and the red Igni lit the straight pine trees, and the magical light flashed!

But the stalemate lasts for only five seconds.

Puff!

A large area of ​​steaming blood splashed out from the air.

Reese groaned, his body trembled and turned to the left. A huge gap suddenly broke from his shoulder to waist, and his eyes rushed towards the monster in fear.

Unscathed Anahad, holding a long sword with a cold face, was about to completely bear him as he had a few ups and downs.

The monster suddenly screamed, and a terrifying roar bent the bushes in the snow! It crossed straight over Rees and rushed towards Anahad frantically!

The shadows like hills come as the hood,

By this block, Anahad stopped in place and his eyes shrank.

The sword light was everywhere, and blood was everywhere.

The seriously injured witch hunter ran away and disappeared at the end of the snow!

...

Pale snowflakes enveloped the Castle of Moglag.

In the courtyard, there were more than two hundred witch hunters gathered on the rectangular training ground covered with straw dummies and wooden stakes.

It is clearly divided into three camps.

Leading by Eran, Aiga, Anahad and Ivar, respectively. For safety and caution, there is a row of dummies in the middle.

But today, there is no happy atmosphere in the past when everyone drank and chatted, shared their adventures, and shared their fun.

Everyone's eyes were filled with anger and the atmosphere was tense.

"Anahad!" Elland clenched his fist tightly and looked at the expressionless face angrily. Aside him, Rees, who was bandaged on his chest, glared at him, "Rees was indeed wrong to compete with you for the commission, but everyone is a member of the sect. Just tell the words and explain them clearly. Why do you do it? And you, you are willing to give up the dangerous monsters, seriously hurt your colleagues mercilessly, and even want to kill him?!"

"Forgot the iron law of the sect - forbidding each other to kill each other!?"

“Anahad is a lunatic!”

Behind Elland, a young-faced witch hunter complained to the group of cold-tempered compatriots opposite him.

"They used the wrong decoction and had no empathy! They were stern all day long, their mouths smelled even more stinky than cesspools, as if everyone owed them debts!"

"Yes, they have no ecclesiastical orders in their hearts, no responsibilities or brothers, only themselves!"

...

"Shut up, Anaha's boss has clearly warned Rees, but he just doesn't listen! Was he breaking the rules first?"

A cold-eyed demon hunter walked out from behind Anahad.

"The original compensation standard was enough to make everyone feel full and well-dressed. But for the sake of the ridiculous chivalrous spirit, you have repeatedly lowered the price and even helped you freely!"

"Do you want everyone to drink the northwest wind in the future?"

"If the last time Anahad gave in, would he have to work as you wish in the future and make selfless contributions?"

"If you don't make enough money before winter, who will support the entire sect?!"

...

"Did you forget the purpose of the organization at its beginning?" Elland retorted righteously, "Isn't our existence just to help people clean up monsters and make the world safe!"

"We should have a beginning and an end!" There was a voice in agreement among the crowd, "Only by persevering in fulfilling the creed can we be consistent.

"Ideal! Creed! Hoho!" a tall witch hunter sneered sarcastically, "This is the idea that Arzu and Cosimo forced to instill in us, something that belongs to them."

"But now..." He looked around, and many people's faces became dark and frustrated, revealing the anger of being abandoned in the place, "for their bullshit ideals, these two 'selfless' mages abandon us again!"

"They summoned the salivation demon, ruined half of Maripo, and implicated us infamous on the mainland, but they escaped to hell!"

"Arzu and Cosimo are gone!" More restless witch hunters began to respond, their eyes shining, "Why continue to abide by the previous rules that violated the times, pedantic and stupid!"

"It's time for the sect to make a change!" Ivar walked out of the team, looking around, and a loud voice penetrated the crowd, "No longer living for others, no longer being bound by 'noble virtue', ridiculous creed!"
To be continued...