Geralt tries to interrupt the devouring evolution of the Evil Spirit Boss, but the Evil Spirit Leader floats high in the air.

"Damn!"

At this point, Geralt was anxious.

If the evil spirit leader is allowed to successfully complete the advancement, his own side will be wiped out.

The aura of the evil spirit leader in the air became more and more powerful, and his body was already close to dark blue.

A layer of hoarfrost fills the air around them.

A cold, restless, and rotten atmosphere permeated.

"Jie Ji ......"

"Human, you don't have a chance anymore. ”

There were only three or two evil spirits left around the evil spirit leader, and they were shocked by the evil spirit leader's increasingly powerful aura, and they couldn't move.

"That's what it feels like to be a horse?"

As he spoke, the leader of the evil spirits had completed his advancement and had turned into a giant with a height of 2 meters and a dark blue body.

The face already has a human expression.

Roar!

The leader of the evil spirits shouted in the sky, and the cold air around his body spread outward in a circle.

The leaves of the plants on the farm are covered with blue ice crystals, and the veins inside are broken.

Geralt and Chrissy couldn't open their eyes because of the strong aura.

"There are such terrible ghosts in this world!"

At the same time, Chrissy sighed deeply.

She had never heard of it before.

At the same time as the aura of the evil spirit leader emanated, it was in a shop somewhere in Shanlin Town......

A strong human figure tumbled out of bed!

The thick arm instantly reached under the pillow and took out a small piece of unknown badge.

"Demonic breath!"

The strong figure half-knelt on the ground, and after careful identification, muttered in a low voice.

"Something is wrong, how can there be such a thing in Shanlin Town!"

With that, the man quickly got up from the ground and walked towards the door.

"Although you are not my target, your evil is mine......"

As the man walked, his body gradually changed.

The air began to smell burning, and curling gray smoke emanated from the man's sweat pores.

Immediately afterward, the man's skin turned red, and the thick smell of sulfur filled the room.

Coming to an old motorcycle, the man stepped on.

The bright moonlight sprinkled on the man's face, and there was not a trace of reflection, and the man's body seemed to hide a huge whirlpool, and even the light was swallowed.

Boom Boom Boom –

Motorcycle throttle roars.

After carefully discerning the direction, the man's figure disappeared into the night.

......

"Frost Curse!"

The leader of the evil spirits, who had advanced to the deep cold ghosts, opened his mouth to face the two of them, and there was a white gas.

Swish!

Geralt got on his horse and pulled Chrissy up.

Although the two of them dodged in time, they were still affected by the white qi.

Hiss –

Chrissy couldn't help but gasp, and her white calves seemed to be soaked in liquid ammonia.

The intuition of the whole calf disappeared instantly, and there was no pain in the future!

The brain can no longer feel the presence of the calf.

Boom!

Suddenly descended from the sky, and the deep cold demon floated on the ground, slowly approaching the two of them.

Seeing the large crater formed on the ground, Geralt's pupils shrank, and the enemy already had the ability to materialize.

As he walked, a path formed by frost appeared behind the Chilly Spirit.

Everywhere they went, the plants froze, crumbled and turned into powder.

"An old man, a psychic with the strength of an apprentice, death is coming, what about your last words?"

The Bitter Chill sneered.

"Humph!"

Geralt snorted coldly, took out a piece of aloe vera meat and swallowed it, holding the long sword in his hand horizontally in front of him, and looked at him without saying a word.

"Your strength is very strong, how about I be my subordinate after you die?"

"As a reward, this woman's soul is up to you to enjoy. ”

"How?"

The Chilling Devil is already in control.

"Stop dreaming. ”

Geralt interrupted, "As a witcher, how could I be a demon hunter and become an evil spirit. ”

Yes!

With a roar, Geralt took the lead in rushing towards the Chilly Demon!

Above the long sword, a dazzling white light bloomed.

Well?

Although he didn't know what the white light was, his instinctive sense of threat caused the Chilly Demon to wave his hand to form a wall of ice in front of him.

Whew!

Hindered by the ice wall, the momentum of the long sword was stunned, and after breaking through the obstacle, it only stopped in front of the chest of the deep cold demon.

A man and a horse are facing each other in front of the cold demons.

"It hurts!"

The Deep Cold Demon couldn't help but take a step back, the white light on the long sword was like a snow melting agent.

A little white mang, leaving a hole the size of a bowl in the chest of the deep cold demon.

Hiss –

A deep blue mist filled the air, and the hole in the chest was filled.

Looking at Geralt, who was dressed in a rough manner, the Deep-Chill Demon knew it.

"Old man, can you still swing the second sword?"

Swish!

Swish!

Without waiting for the words of the deep sea demon to fall, Geralt slashed two swords with his forehand and backhand.

The two arms of the Bitter Devil fell.

"Not only can I swing the second sword, but I can also swing the third sword!"

Geralt mercilessly slapped the Chilling Demon in the face

Holding the long sword on his chest, the white light on the long sword was faint.

But it was this white mang that made the deep cold demon palpitate.

"You!"

The face of the Deep Cold Demon distorted, and the original human face became torn apart, revealing the white bones inside.

"Old man, I see if you can catch this trick!"

The body quickly rose up, and the deep cold demon floated 20 meters in the air.

With both hands open, a dark blue dead qi quickly condensed in the palm of his hand.

In the blink of an eye, the dark blue dead air the size of a grain of rice turned into the size of a basketball.

Go!

Slamming the death qi in his hand into the two of them, the Deep Cold Demon had an excited smile on his face.

This trick is extremely expensive, and his body is a few laps smaller.

But it can definitely bombard the annoying ants below.

Cunning guys!

Geralt's brow furrowed as he saw the Chill Demon flying into the air.

This kind of ghost thing is no worse than human intelligence.

At this time, with this attack, with your own speed, you can't dodge it at all.

I can only resist hard!

Kicking Chrissy away from her side, taking a deep breath, Geralt held the sword tree to his chest.

"Geralt!"

Chrissy couldn't help but be shocked, this time, Geralt was definitely not dead or disabled!

Here it comes!

As he watched the deathly aura get closer and closer, the white light on Geralt's sword lit up again.

Blatantly chopped down!

Rumble!

A large white mist burst open, enveloping a radius of 5 meters, and the deep cold breath wiped out all living things in the land.

"No!"

Chrissy spoke out in despair.

What to do!

"Tru...... Boom!"

The deep cold demon in the air swooped down quickly, its huge claws rushing straight at Chrissy!

Meow~~

A slight cat meow rang out on the open ground.

The faint voice was not at all inconspicuous, but it made the figure of the deep cold demon stunned.

"Who is it?"

The Bitter Chill Demon shouted, its form retreating as quickly as if it had been frightened.

"What's going on?"

Chrissy's eyes looked around, only to see that the place that had been shrouded in white fog had dissipated.

A small figure floated in the air.