Chapter 412: The Wound of the Night

"Haven't heard of it. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Lin Jing said directly.

Orira's expression stiffened, the other party had never heard of the Underground Witch Castle, and he didn't even know about the Spider Queen, whether it was the Underground Witch Castle or the Spider Queen, they were both famous in the circle of witches, and they were very desirable and respected by witches.

That's right, this witch lives in such a closed marginal town, she is a hillbilly, and it is normal that she has not heard of the underground witch castle and the spider queen.

Thinking about it this way, the doubts in Orira's mind were explained.

"Hmph, I don't bother to explain to you, go die."

Ori Luo suddenly made a move, a miserable white necromantic flame in her hand, suddenly, her face changed greatly, and she flew up violently, only to see that her body had just flown away, and a big sword was indeed in the position she was just now.

I saw that it was night here, and it was he who scared Orira away.

"Witch hunter!"

Orira flew in the air, looking coldly at the wizard hunter on the ground.

Nightsword pointed to the sky and looked at Shira in the air, "Witch, this is not the place for you. ”

"Where there are wizard hunters, there is me Oriro, I exist to hunt you wizard hunters, let me die." The magic ring that Orira wore on her hand activated, and two balls of necromantic fire erupted from her hand.

Night swung his sword and slashed the necromantic fire, which did not explode, but was absorbed by the spell on the sword, and then he swung violently, and the necromantic fire in the sword was released again, flying towards the ori in the air.

Orira smiled darkly, not surprised by this, as she fell from the sky and ran quickly on the ground, chanting incantations as she ran.

At the sound of the incantation, Orira's body changed, her body began to become bloated and massive, and slowly transformed into the form of a scorpion, retaining the upper body of a human, the lower body turned into a black scorpion, and her hands also turned into dark scorpion pincers, reflecting the cold light.

Transfiguration! Lin Jing was slightly shocked, Transfiguration is a high-level magic, which can be transformed into all kinds of creatures, if there is a monster's blood and fur as a material, the animal that becomes will also follow some of the monster's abilities, and its strength will also increase, and the magnitude of the enhancement is also related to the strength of the monster.

The weaving in front of me should be the material used on the monster's body, and the breath on the body has the stench of the monster's body.

Night has accumulated a lot of experience in killing witches, and experience tells him that the strength of this witch in front of him is very strong, at least a high-level witch, and even a witch hunter at the king hunter level will not dare to despise such strength.

The transformed Orira attacked first, and the tip of the poisonous hook behind her turned into a black line and stabbed out.

"Be careful!" Lin Jing exclaimed.

Night's agile body jumped up, stepping on the body of the tree and jumping in the air continuously, appearing above Orira's head, he let out a loud shout, mustered all the strength of his body, and slashed down.

Orira tilted her head and subconsciously responded, her pincers as shields above her head, and the great sword slashed at her pincers, making the sound of gold and stone clashing.

A strong countershock force applied to Ye's hand, and he almost couldn't hold the sword tightly.

On the other hand, there were spider-like cracks on Oriro's pincers, and she opened her mouth violently, spitting out a cloud of black poisonous mist.

Ye hurriedly retreated, but he was still half a beat slower, inhaling a little poisonous mist, and he shook his head and continued to attack as if it was unhindered.

Oriro was stabbed out like a rain of tail thorns, forcing the night to get close to her, and she recited the incantation, and the ground exploded, bursting into dense and sharp stone thorns, ten meters high.

Ye used his rich combat experience to dodge the attack of the stone thorns, and before he could stand firmly, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, which was the poisonous attack he had just sucked.

"Giggles, die!"

Orira saw an opportunity, and the tail spike slammed out.

Lin Jing didn't make a move, and seeing that the night would be in danger of his life, he finally couldn't help but make a move, not with magic, but by picking up a few stones and throwing them around.

The direction of the throw is the face of Oriro.

Orira was caught off guard and was hit in the face by a stone, causing her to scream twice in pain.

"Huh!"

With a flash of black light, Orira's expression froze, and the next moment she saw her body split in two from her waist.

Night pulled the chain on the hilt of the sword and withdrew the greatsword.

Lin Jing was overjoyed and succeeded, but when she saw Na Zhiluo's body, "Wow!" At the sound of the voice, the black scorpion that turned into countless trumpets quickly burrowed into the grass and disappeared.

Lin Jing frowned: "It's actually an immortal body, and it's annoying now." "I thought it was just an ordinary witch, but I didn't expect it to be this kind of witch who is proficient in our powerful magic.

Orira's immortal body should share life with scorpion monsters, so it has a long lifespan and the ability to be almost immortal, even though this immortal body is the lowest kind, but it is very troublesome, and all the little scorpions must be killed to really kill them, and she can slowly recover if she lets one go.

Lin Jing ran to the side of the night, only to see that the night face was covered with a black color, the skin of the mouth was purple, and it looked like it was poisoned.

"How are you?" Lin Jing asked with concern.

"I can hold on, let's go, that witch is immortal, she'll be back, we must get out of here at once." Ye said eagerly, this time he was careless, he didn't expect this witch to be so difficult, if he could have known the details earlier, he would have been able to prepare in advance, and he would not have fallen to this point.

"I'll help you." Lin Jing helped the night walk.

Ye didn't refuse, he smiled bitterly in his heart, this time he might be planted here, he just drank the antidote, but the effect was not great, the only one who could detoxify himself was Uncle Moro, but this place was too remote, Uncle Moro was in the royal capital, and it would take at least a month to set off from here, and by then he would have already rotted.

The more I think about it, the more sad the heart of the night becomes, once became a witch hunter at the youngest age, regarded as a genius, and he did not insult the title of this genius, in just five years, he became a wizard hunter at the level of Yaojin, and now he has killed nearly a thousand witches, only the last three witch souls are missing, and he can become a king hunter.

Becoming a hunter has been a dream since childhood, but this dream is afraid that it will be difficult to achieve.

Night's willpower has deteriorated so much that he can no longer resist the erosion of scorpion venom, and when he walked halfway through, he was already half-asleep, Lin Jing used his strength to feed, dragging and dragging, and finally with the help of the city's citizens, he brought Night to the guest room in the castle.

By the time he was placed in bed, he was completely unconscious and unconscious.

Lin Jing was checking Ye's physical condition, and judging from Ye's current poison situation, in less than ten minutes, he would go to the arms of death.

Lin Jing no longer hesitated, and took a dagger from his waist. (To be continued.) )