"What about you?" Maria was pulling the sword out of a mob's chest, the latter's eyes widened, and she couldn't understand why someone suddenly appeared in front of her to death.

Zelin looked at Javid. "He is mine!"

There are some warlocks in the Salamander Gang. From time to time in the woods, flames flew over the forest, the jet of sparks swept across the ground, and the bushes burned. The scorched strips lay on the ground, making it difficult to tell whether they were burning corpses or dead trees that fell on the ground. But Yaiwen quickly counterattacked. A team of archers walked to the side of the Salamander Gang with the help of thick smoke. When the hired warlocks chanted the spell again, a shower of arrows made them shut their mouths completely. Zelin stepped over the corpse in front of him, and Burningham, who was besieging Geralt at the same time as the flame giant, noticed him. He dropped the white wolf, lowered himself and approached Zelin, but he had not yet approached Zelin. The first thing that greeted him was Maria's sneak attack.

The blade of the huntress bounced off the sword in Burningham's left hand, but was blocked by the sword in his right hand. Burningham turned around and drew out the Zerikaan scimitar that was bent at his waist. He is as agile as a mouse. He swings a knife with skill and skill. While the scimitar blocks the attack, he keeps launching counterattacks with the long sword. The demon hunter has heard of his name. After fighting with Burningham The person who could survive had no idea of ​​fighting him again, as if he had to face two skilled swordsmen at the same time when fighting with him. Maria's sword flashed like a flash of light, and Burningham kept jumping up, adjusting the rhythm by rotating, his speed almost made the two weapons merge into a dangerous whirlwind. In just a few seconds, the three swords made at least twenty collisions.

The mob with a pair of mouse eyes moved quickly, but a drop of cold sweat was still left on his forehead. The speed of the blade was too fast, like dancing on a steel wire, and he tried to maintain his balance. After fighting back and forth several times, he keenly grasped a flaw in Huntress’s swordsmanship. A certain ecstasy immediately emerged. He made a clever feint, then jumped up and slashed diagonally with a heavy blow. The scimitar bypassed the hunter's sword. But the next moment, ecstasy turned into fear. The years of combat experience immediately made Burningham understand that the enemy in front of him was also dangling a sword, but it was too late, perhaps less than a second of negligence would be deadly. The female hunter stepped sideways to avoid the blow without the slightest panic, but this completely exposed Burningham and became a prey falling into a trap. Maria seized this opportunity, struck him in the abdomen with a sword, and then slashed his spine.

Zelin was less than 30 meters away from Javid, and a mob ran into him, trying to knock the demon hunter to the ground. Zelin dodged for the first time, and the mob turned back and prepared to attack again. So Zelin drew out his sword, aimed at the enemy's next three lanes and swung a swift sword strike. The mob's waist seemed to have been hit by a hammer. He covered his waist and opened his mouth wide, but only made a gurgling sound. He stood on his tiptoe and walked forward blindly for two steps before being tripped over by a corpse on the ground and plunged into the pool. Redmond finished his spell, raised his leg and kicked to the gate, and the stale gate collapsed. The warlock looked back at the battlefield behind him, and then rushed into the tower without looking back.

On the other side, Kalkstein finally recovered from the influence of the magic gold dust. He once again took out two bottles of potions from the cloth bag. One of them was thrown at the flame giant, and the glass bottle passed through the air and hit the giant's chest. The giant seems to have shrunk. The height that was originally more than five meters dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally became the same size as an ordinary person. Kalkstein began to look for another enemy, but before his eyes, Redmond had disappeared.

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When Zelin passed through the gate of the tower, he seemed to have crossed a certain viscous and cold liquid surface, everything around him seemed to be slowly stretched, and time slowed down. But that was only a moment, he blinked, and the uncomfortable stickiness disappeared, like the fading tide, together with the sound of the scuffle outside, became so far away and unreachable. Everything around has become much quieter, and the demon hunters can even hear the sound of water dripping from the accumulated morning dew on the top of the abandoned tower. The cold feeling deep into the bone marrow surged, but the next moment it was dispelled by the anger in his heart.

"You have nowhere to escape, Javid!"

There is a huge magical stone formation in the center of the tower, and Javid stood in front of the magical formation and turned to look at Zelin.

"Escape? Why do you want to escape? Do you understand how powerful you are?" He opened his hands. "The ancient power of Kabbalah dates back to the time of the lizardman king. The power here can throw the city on the other side of the lake into the air several hundred meters high. Anyone must bow their heads and surrender in the face of this power. The hunter said without shame that he caught me."

"Where is the secret recipe you stole?!"

"Where he should be."

"It doesn't seem to be with you."

"What does it matter?"

"Very important." Zelin nodded. "You can die."

Javid suddenly threw the scabbard in his hand towards Zelin, Zelin swung his sword and bounced away, and backhanded backhand to avoid the second stabbing. The sword in Javid's hand made whirring noises. He stepped back two steps, leaning back against the magic circle, as if he wanted to rely on the magic that poured into his body to fight the demon hunter. But he forgot that the demon hunter can also accept the magic of chaos. Zelin leaped forward, making a dexterous feint, and then swung a brisk slash. Javid blocked the sword, and the collision of the blades echoed in the narrow and decadent tower. A gap appeared on Javid's blade, but the magic power immediately covered it, as if the dye flowing into the canal filled the defect. Location. The warlock turned and swung a sword, and the magic power covering the sword burst into hot heat, but Zelin had adjusted his position along the way. He jumped to the right side of the enemy and stabbed an unstoppable low stab.

At this moment, a red flame burst out of Raymond's body, and the bursting heat wave suddenly pushed the Demon Hunter away. Some kind of shield surrounds the warlock, just like the shield that bounced off the blade of the white wolf, but this time, the shield was more solid and stronger.

"You have a special sword, Demon Hunter. But how about try this!"

More flames appeared in the tower, licking the edge of the rock ruins, filling the collapsed stairs. The warlock jumped up again, and the sword in his hand turned into a fire snake, taking the demon hunter's chest straight. Zelin raised his sword to block the blow, but he almost threw the ebony blade out of his hand. The moment the fire snake collided with the blade, the burning sensation from his hand made him think he could not stop the move. Javid did not leave time, he quickly approached and stabbed the same blow again.

The flames on the warlock's body became more intense, and the top of the fiery snake suddenly separated and suddenly turned into a double-headed snake. Two snake heads attacked Zelin at the same time from the left and right sides. The badge shook more violently, like a fish thrown to the shore. Zelin jumped back and crossed his wrists in time to hit the Heliotrop spell. The rune barrier weakened the power of magic. The fire snake stabs forward, but the speed is getting slower and slower. It stopped less than half a meter from the rune suspended in mid-air, and disappeared in smoke.

"You didn't get the magic power here at all!"

The demon hunter brushed a sword flower, he turned around, and a fire giant climbed out of the nearby flames, but before the giant was able to lift his head, he was knocked out by Bone Ald and hit hard. On the walls of the tower, the dust will dissipate if it burns out.

"In the swamp, your fire magic is nothing!"

Taking advantage of the moment when the fire giant appeared, Javid uttered a spell, and the debris, broken planks and stones in the tower flew up under the flames. They flew into the air and gathered together, and then headed towards the hunting demon. The hunter smashed over. Javid stretched his hands forward, and the stream of flames painted the outline of the devil in the sky, as if this was not a flying flame, but a flame demon spirit, leaping towards the tiny demon hunter with its teeth and claws. Zelin did not escape. He took a deep breath. The hot high temperature made the air seem to boil, but it was not the air that really boiled. The Pai Jade potion was flowing in the blood vessels, stimulating his muscles and blood, and the chaotic magic power was like a wave. Like tumbling. At the next moment, he gestured to the rune of Alderfa Seal, the rune gleaming with cold light floated in front of the hand of the demon hunter, and the biting cold wind spewed out immediately!

After backing a few meters, the flame demon seemed to be hit with a hammer head on, and the flame and frost collided and entangled between the warlock and the demon hunter. The flame kept extinguishing, and kept rekindling, just like a monster in the wind. The flame demon pushed back the wind and waves meter by meter, and walked towards the demon hunter step by step. It is getting slower and slower, but it is indeed advancing. However, Javid did not show a happy expression, and Zelin did not either. He stared solemnly at the approaching heat wave, and a wall of fire over five meters across in front of him, getting closer and closer.

In the end, less than three meters away from the demon hunter, the flame demon slowly raised its shrinking arm and opened its paws under the control of Javid.

The demon waved his arm fiercely, without a trace of obstruction. The next moment, a violent explosion echoed in the tower. The burst of fire almost completely submerged the bottom of the tower, and the roaring and cracking sound made this ancient tower tottering. , The stones kept falling from the top, falling to the ground and shattering.

Javid almost fell to the ground staggering as if he had been emptied of strength. Looking at the bottom of the burning tower in front of him, his face was blushed by the fire.

"Now, have you seen my power, Demon Hunter?!"

He took a sip and turned and walked towards the wooden box deep in the tower. The box was carved with peculiar magical runes, and the box was still kept clean and was not affected by the slightest in the battle.

At this moment, Javid caught a strange sound in his ears. He turned around abruptly, and what he saw was a figure bursting out of the flames!

The demon hunter is holding the sword, and there is still an unquenched flame on his body. The griffon armor was burned to black by the flame, and the leather on the shoulder armor was even burned out, revealing the light brown anti-magical metal plate inlaid underneath. .

"What...?!"

He ran forward three steps, and jumped up on the fourth step. The distance between them was so close that Zelin could clearly see the shock in Javid's eyes and the figure reflected in his eyes. Javid opened his mouth, and the demon hunter felt a powerful hatred. The warlock was rushing into his mind with mental spells, and evil and sick hatred suddenly poured in. In less than a second, Javid turned the strong hatred and bloodthirsty craziness in his heart into the most powerful weapon. Maybe he thought the demon hunter made a mistake. He shouldn’t be so defenseless with the Warlock IV. In contrast, perhaps he thought that his madness could be like a dagger, piercing the unsuspecting heart of a demon hunter and smashing his spirit, at least to let Zelin distract himself and buy time for his magic. A prepared demon hunter is dangerous, but a trance and distracted demon hunter will not be more difficult to deal with than ordinary people.

He thinks so.

Maybe other demon hunters are indeed like this.

But fear? But evil?

He was wrong.

Just as he didn't expect that there would be so many anti-magic metal plates covered in armor by demon hunters!

The demon hunter absorbed the mental shock from Javid and pushed it back in the same way. Javid backed away. He felt the intense fear and evil coming from his opponent. This powerful force hit his brain wave after wave, piercing his nerves like an awl, pushing him straight back. That is the horror seen in Yanan, that is the evil seen in the abyss! This was something he had never seen, never thought of, and he screamed in fear.

The blade was swung down, and the scream stopped abruptly.

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When Javid's head appeared in front of everyone, the battle ended quickly.

Most of the salamanders ganged away, and the remaining ones who could not escape became prisoners.

"You killed him?"

"Could it be possible for him to run away?" Zelin shrugged, he leaned against the stone gate of the ancient tower, panting lightly. The air in the swamp has never been fresh, and now it has a disgusting smell of burning. He patted the broken griffon armor on his body. If there was no master griffon armor, he would never have a head-on spell with Javid. The latter must maintain the operation of a portal, coupled with the ability provided by the magical power in the tower, and his trust in the ability of the master's armor to resist spells, to make such an action. But he must also admit that he still underestimated the enemy's power. Without the protection of enough anti-magic metal plates under the armor, that blow would be enough to cause him to fall to the ground.

Kalkstein was already excited to run into the tower, ready to reactivate a fixed stone portal in the tower and connect it to his laboratory. In this way, he can immediately start his own experimental plan.

"We destroyed part of the Salamander Gang, but Javid did not have the formula we lost."

"The formula itself is not important, Geralt, after leaving Kyle Morhan, they have enough time to copy a thousand copies of the formula and distribute it to every corner of the continent."

"It would be terrible if this were the case."

"But this hasn't happened yet. I have reason to believe that the master behind stealing the formula wants to swallow it alone, or that he has a hidden plan that must use the formula." Zelin touched his chin. "I believe that the person who hired Javid is still in Vizima, and is stronger than we expected. See, how many wandering warlocks are hired here? Five? Out of two hundred people, five will spray. Warlock of flames. Are we dealing with a group of underground gangs or the army of Nilfgard? And the armor of the Salamander Gang. Where did they get so many full-body plate armor, serrated swords and warhammers? "

Hiring a Javid is one thing, but hiring so many warlocks is another. Although there has never been a lack of money in this world, to learn a little simple spellcasting skills to become a mercenary, or to make money in the arena, many warlocks lost restraint after the Coup in Sinide and became apostate warlocks, but according to Zelin As you know, the cost of hiring them is not a small sum. Compared with academic scholars, they know how to use the art of magic to kill. The Sorceress Congregation and the Sorcerer's Order have been trying to gather these renegade warlocks again, and the neutral environment of the Ben Ade Academy is also a good choice. These warlocks can be recruited, at least this means that the Salamander Gang—or Said that the salamander gang behind the main messenger-can provide them with benefits that the first three cannot provide.

"Thickness, length, and hardness, look at these armors." Zoltan sat on a corpse, and he patted the breastplate of the corpse under him. "The standard of the army, even if you order these goods at Mahakam, you will have to spend a lot of money. I believe that we helped solve the salamanders. They have suffered such a heavy loss, even if a fully armed army is losing two After more than a hundred soldiers wearing heavy armor and standard weapons, their vitality will also be greatly injured."

"I think so." Bai Lang nodded. "Next, I will go to see Triss, and then we will find the remaining Salamander Gang members, and we will be able to find where they hide the secret recipe."

"Do you really think so? Do you really naively think that the Salamander Gang has been wiped out?" A tired voice came from the side, and Lanmister came over, still holding a handful of gaps in his hand. Of the sword. With a bandage tied to his leg, the gang boss cut down several enemies after being injured, but his sword was obviously not that easy to use in front of the heavy armor of the Salamander Gang. "I can tell you clearly that the salamander gang in the swamp is only a part of them. They have at least three parts, the raw powder gathering camp, which we destroy now. The anesthetic powder production factory, and their headquarters."

"Don't tell me, there will be two more wars like this." Zoltan mumbled. "And they may have got the news and slipped away."

"So we need prisoners now, and interrogate them, they might know something."

Zelin sighed lightly. Lanmister grinned.