Chapter 235 Demon Hunter Seal
"Ao!"
Unpredictable, the gliding lizard's head was hit by the head of the mind force, and the strong dizziness made it slid down to the ground shakingly.
Lambert immediately drew out his steel sword and charged towards the enemy's landing direction. At the same time, he formed a Kunn magic seal with his left hand, creating a physical protective barrier around his body.
Lambert has a lot of combat experience, and he guessed the actions that the gliding lizard might make after landing.
Sure enough, the brain had not recovered from dizziness, and the gliding lizard landed on the ground instinctively swung its poisonous barbarian tail.
"Bang!"
The protective barrier condensed by the Quinn Seal was broken, but Lambert took this opportunity to break into a blind spot where the enemy could not attack.
The steel sword stabbed out with the momentum pierced into the ribs of the gliding lizard.
"roar!"
The gliding lizard screamed in pain.
Unfortunately, because the attack came too suddenly, Lambert did not prepare enough in advance and failed to apply dragon weapon oil specifically targeted dragon creatures on the steel sword.
The tough skin of the gliding lizard is difficult to penetrate under normal circumstances. Although Lambert's attack hurts it, the steel sword that is not deep into the flesh failed to hit the deadly attack.
The painful glider lizard shook its head and bit it wildly. Lambert hurriedly pulled his sword and retreated, and his tail with poisonous stings swept over again.
After using the same seal once, it will cause a certain burden on the body. There is an unusable buffer period, just like a skill CD.
Having just used the Quinn Seal, Lambert could not use it again in a short time, so he could only erect a steel sword to mount a sweep of the giant tail.
"Swoosh!"
Arrows like powerful sniper rifles came from a high place and just came into the bloody mouth of the gliding lizard.
While Lambert was swept away by his tail, the gliding lizard whose throat was shot through also screamed and fell to the ground, lying on the ground and gasping in pain.
"Pooh!"
Spit out the blood oozing out of his mouth and confirming that the gliding lizard had lost its combat power. Lambert, who quickly got up, turned his head and looked in the direction of the arrow flying.
“That’s…”
The witch hunter had excellent vision after his mutated eyes. Lambert clearly saw Xin Sheng bent his bow and arrows on the bell tower.
"Tsk~ I was actually saved by a new recruit. I'm so embarrassed."
Wiping the blood remaining on the corner of his mouth, Lambert saw a small team leader among the enemy, bent his index finger with his left hand, and the other four fingers were wide open.
"Igni!"
A small flame was spurted out from Lambert's hand when he was pinched out the magic seal, and the enemy who was hit immediately ignited a raging flame. He quickly slapped his body to put out the fire, and was pierced through the heart by Lambert, who took the opportunity to charge.
The number of enemies is far greater than that of the witch hunters stationed in the castle. Even though there is a gap in individual strength between the two sides, the defense line of the witch hunters is still forced to retreat step by step under the accumulation of enough numbers.
"Swoosh swish swish!"
Without the flying gliding lizards, the towering bell tower has become a safe area that cannot be attacked.
Xin Sheng took out two arrows from the space ring and placed them beside him, and the arrows poured out from his hands constantly, helping the witch hunters in the castle to reduce the number of enemies.
"Um?"
When most of the witch hunters were entangled by several times their own, the two enemy leaders bypassed the frontal battlefield and tried to sneak into the main building of the castle from the side of the square.
"Swoosh!"
Xin Sheng changed direction and shot arrows at the gloomy man with glasses on his face.
Originally, Xin Sheng thought that the short man wearing glasses was a spellcaster, while the strong man next to him was a warrior.
However, the facts are exactly the opposite.
Before the arrow was about to hit the target, a fire suddenly flashed in the strong man's hands.
The arrows hit by the flames quickly burned out and failed to hurt the man in glasses.
Xin Sheng looked at the strong man spell caster across the air.
Through this attack, the two learned that someone launched a long-range sniper at a high place, accelerated their pace to advance towards the main building, and used the bunker in the castle to avoid Xin Sheng's sniper along the way.
Seeing the two rush into the building, Xin Sheng glanced at the front battlefield.
Under the impact of three sophisticated witch hunters, Visemir, Eskal and Lambert, the enemy with the advantage in numbers was stopped in the square.
The only remaining spellcaster was furious and tried to awaken the dying gliding lizard. He should be the culprit who controlled the monster to defeat the gate.
The mana consumed a lot of mana by manipulating this ferocious monster. The caster's face was a little pale, and he looked like he was about to overdraw his mana.
Since Visemir and others could control the situation on the front battlefield, Xin Sheng would no longer stay.
Following the spiral staircase back to the castle, Xin Sheng heard the sound of fighting coming from the hall.
Using the ropes hanging in the castle, Xin Sheng popped out the hook blade and slid down quickly.
"ah!"
When Xin Sheng landed on the side of the hall, Triss, who was fighting against the enemy, was hit by a ball of milky white light and flew backwards.
"Go! Hurry up!"
After knocking Tris off, the strong caster greeted his companions to continue to act.
"Hehe~ Goodbye, the witch hunter."
The sinister man with glasses dropped a smoke bomb on the ground. When the thick smoke was blown away by Tris's pain, there were no traces of the two of them at the scene.
Although warlocks' spells are powerful, their physiques are usually relatively fragile.
...Of course, there are also a very small number of warlocks who have special circumstances, but Tris does not belong to this category.
Tris, who was hit by the impact force, was seriously injured and sat on the ground with pain against the wall. Judging from her appearance, she should be unable to move for the time being.
"Catch them, they...uh!"
Just after moving his body, Tris let out a muffled groan.
"They... entered the underground alchemy laboratory."
Xin Sheng squatted down and briefly checked Tris's injury.
"It's just skin trauma and soft tissue contusion, without hurting the bones, you can recover after a while."
"Don't worry about me for now."
Tris slapped Xin Sheng's hands away: "I don't know the strong warlock, but I know the identity of the short man with glasses."
"He is the leader of the Salamander Gang, a notorious assassin nicknamed 'Professor'."
"Their target may be the mutant potion formula for the witch hunter, go and stop them!"
Xin Sheng shrugged: "Okay, be careful."
According to the performance of Visemille being able to skillfully configure the agent without looking at the formula before, he had long kept the formula in mind the formula of the mutant agent in mind, and the formula itself was not important.
But I can tell with my butt that the invaders’ goal of seeking formula is not to make the world better. God knows what they plan to do with this dangerous formula.
In order to avoid more troubles in the future, Xin Sheng temporarily left Triss behind and rushed down the stairs to the basement.
"Boom!"
Before Xin Sheng could reach the basement, the enemy's spellcaster attacked first.
He used his spell to bombard the stone beams above the basement, and the falling stones blocked Xin Sheng's way forward.
"...I can't help it, let's fight."
After receiving two transformations of mutant potions, Xin Sheng can already be regarded as a full-time demon hunter.
It is not difficult to use the magic seal of the demon hunter, and it belongs to a special magic genre that accompanies mutations.
After the two mutation trials were completed, Xin Sheng already possessed mana in his body.
Seeing Lambert use the magic seal, Xin Sheng had a premonition that as long as the gesture was correct, he could use the magic seal smoothly with the instinct of the demon hunter.
With the middle finger of his left hand bent, Xin Sheng waved his hand forward with the sixth sense given by Yi Shu's bloodline.
Chapter completed!