Chapter Twenty-Seven: Fierce Battles (Asking for Monthly Tickets, Asking for Collections, Asking for Recommendations)
The battle went fairly well.
A honeycomb bomb, a charged Igni flame, blew the water ghosts to pieces, not only successfully killing five or six water ghosts, but also successfully blocking their arrogance.
However, the more stupid the creature, the more unable it is to judge the difference in strength between the two sides.
The water spirits who had not been affected by the explosion and flames still had no fear, and they all bypassed their comrades who had been seriously injured by the explosion, and continued to rush towards him with their teeth and claws.
Wayne jumped off the railing and returned to the top of the stairs, he didn't immediately raise his sword to defend, but walked a few steps to the exit of the stairs, sealed it with one hand, pushed it down, and set an Ardennes magic trap at the exit of the stairs.
The purple glow of magic instantly depicted an ancient circle of circles on the ground.
Wayne didn't feel any discomfort standing on it, but if those water spirits rushed in, they would immediately be affected by the magic circle, bound by the chaos magic inside, and severely slow down their movements.
Although this magic seal will not cause direct damage to monsters within range, its special effect is very suitable for defensive operations in this advantageous terrain, and it is the first choice for demon hunters to deal with ghosts, demons and other monsters with light size and fast speed.
The only pity is that due to material problems, Geralt and Wayne only have one honeycomb bomb on their bodies, otherwise, burying a few in this path of monsters may directly kill most of them.
Wayne was waiting for the monsters to arrive, when he suddenly heard a loud explosion behind him.
At a quick glance, he saw that Geralt had used a similar method to him, getting a honeycomb bomb into a swarm of water ghosts and detonating it.
However, the White Wolf's Ignyi Seal could not attack as far as Wayne, and he waited until the water ghosts rushed to the entrance of the stairs before directly detonating it by igniting the fuse and throwing bombs.
This also led to the fact that he himself was quite close to the place where the explosion occurred, and the power of the honeycomb bomb directly blew up the silt at the bottom of the pond, the river water, and the flesh and blood of several unlucky water ghosts, and splashed everywhere, directly drenching Geralt into a soup chicken.
However, no matter how embarrassed, when the explosion ended and the swarming water spirits rushed up the stairs, Wayne and Geralt had to take up arms and fight these monsters that smelled of corpses.
As a veteran, Geralt was accustomed to such fights, and he didn't care about the mud and flesh that was splashed on his body, and he leaped close to a rushing water spirit, slammed his shoulder into its grabbed arm, and held his silver sword aloft, and slashed directly at its head.
The silver sword in the white wolf's hand glowed slightly, it was a slender and graceful sword carved with various mysterious inscriptions, and when it slashed at the face of the water ghost, there was almost no hindrance, and half of its head was instantly slashed.
And after a successful blow and successfully killed a water ghost, Geralt did not stop, turned around to avoid the pounce of the other water ghost, and the silver sword slashed through a perfect arc, and slashed at the chest of the other water ghost.
The sharp blade directly cut a wound more than a meter long in its chest, and the huge force directly caused the water ghost to fall to the ground with a wail, and even through the wound, he could see the internal organs that were still beating inside.
However, before the water ghost could breathe, more water spirits rushed up from the staircase.
Unconcerned about their fellow citizens being cut to the ground, they stretched out their claws and roared towards Geralt.
Although Geralt's dodging skills were sharp and sophisticated, dodging the attacks of several water ghosts one after another, a large number of monsters surrounded him, which undoubtedly compressed his dodge space.
As the two sides fought to the back, the space to move between them became smaller and smaller, and Geralt had to cast the Quinn Seal frequently, dodging and exchanging injuries for injuries to successfully take out the monsters that surrounded him.
Fortunately, although these water spirits are fierce, they are almost the lowest level of monsters, and their claws may be able to scratch through the flesh of humans, but they cannot break through the metal armor.
In front of the experienced white wolf Geralt, in the end, he could only leave large and small bruises in those non-lethal positions on his body.
Wayne's situation was completely different from Geralt's, and when the water spirits rushed up from the staircase, the first thing they encountered was the Arden's Trap for slowing down.
Wayne stood in the center of the trap and did not have direct contact with the water ghost, he was well aware of his advantages, whenever a water ghost forcibly broke through the trap and wanted to attack him.
Wayne would rely on his agility to roll around to dodge the water ghost's attacks.
And once two or three water ghosts have gathered on the magic circle, he will stretch out his left hand and use a powerful Alpha Seal that has been strengthened to knock the water ghosts into the direction of the rock wall, causing their thin bodies to slam into the wall.
Finally, when these water spirits fell to the ground, he rolled over to them and pierced their heads directly with a silver sword.
Of course, this roundabout method of combat not only takes a long time, but also consumes a lot of chaos magic in the body, which is not suitable for most witchers.
However, with the blessing of the swallow potion and the tawny owl potion in his body, the chaos magic in Wayne's body was just enough, and he could even find time to use the Yakxi Fa Seal to confuse one or two water ghosts, causing them to fight among themselves, and disrupt the attack rhythm of the water ghosts.
In this way, the high-intensity battle lasted for more than twenty minutes.
Geralt was the first to end the battle in hand-to-hand combat, gasping for breath and wiping the blood and filth of his silver sword between his armpits.
Then gritting his teeth and grinning, he walked towards Wayne, who was still fighting, step by step.
As he walked into Wayne's vicinity, the battle was coming to an end, and one of the last three water spirits was controlled by Wayne's Yaksi Faseal, which bit down on one of his companions despite the danger of being skinned open.
However, Wayne, the master who controlled it, showed no mercy and directly used a powerful Ignyi seal, allowing the fierce flames to directly envelop the three water ghosts.
Instinctively afraid of the flames and heat, the water spirit, whose belly had been torn open, broke free from the Yakshipha's grasp, and was covered in fire, wailing and frantically struggling.
However, before it could be buried in the flames that enveloped its body, a slender silver sword, like a meteor, instantly pierced its eye socket, and then stirred the brain inside the skull into a pulp.
Geralt stood by and watched Wayne's battle, and couldn't help but sigh when he saw that his armor was covered in dust, but there was no sign of being hit by the monster.
"Wayne."
"Although the way you fight is like a donkey rolling on the ground, it is very unseemly."
"But I have to commend you for your prudence and care."
He rubbed his ribs from being hit by the water ghost many times, and the pain made the white wolf grin.
"Even an old witcher like me would be beaten all over his body when he faced so many water ghosts."
"But you were unscathed in such a fierce war, which is undoubtedly a commendable thing."
Hearing Geralt's approval, Wayne turned around and wiped the dust off his face with his blood-stained hands.
He grinned, and was about to chat with Geralt when he suddenly stared at Geralt and noticed a vague and hazy cloud of gas behind Geralt.
A creature with an ugly build, but with strong limbs and sharp claws, emerged from the gas.
Before the white wolf could react, the monster's claws were already raised high, and with a speed like opening a mountain and cracking rocks, it clawed down fiercely.
"Get out of the way! Geralt! ”
Wayne instinctively shouted, sealed his left hand, and pushed forward sharply, and the Alpha seal instantly hit the monster that suddenly appeared.
The attack came so suddenly, and although Geralt dodged and left the deadly neck position at Wayne's reminder, he still received a sharp claw blow to his back.
"Ahh
With a scream, the famous white wolf Geralt was knocked out fiercely.