Chapter 151

It's a question of whether to go or stay. The demon hunter couldn't think of a way to escape from the dead with two witches.

Altya, the witch, though silent, is listening to the dialogue between the demon hunter and the Ranger. Although the afterwave caused by the explosion has passed, the sand and stones falling from the top of their heads from time to time remind them that this place is almost finished.

"If I can't help it, I'm willing to stay. My power is enough to release a weight reducing spell." The witch suddenly said, "but I hope you can take her out. She is the hope of our witches."

Alteya's fingers ran across her silver hair, and her voice was a little hoarse: "you must protect her! Don't let her out of your sight! You won't be disappointed with the rewards of the sorcerers' Guild. The witches in that ghetto called

"We will not abandon our companions, nor leave a woman here to die." The demon hunter shook his head. "It's not in line with our SELIS morality."

Ranger a chicken eating crowd's expression, followed by a nod: "the head said right!"

If there is hope, who is willing to give up his life? The witch sighed and said to the demon hunter, "what are you going to do? The longer we wait, the less hope we will survive. You're wasting our lives, apprentices, the lives of all. If she dies, then from last night until now, the dead have died in vain

Xu Yichen admits that what the witch said is reasonable, but he refuses to admit that he has no way out. Even if there is no hope, he will try again.

The demon hunter stepped forward two steps and got back into the body of the famine. He tore two intestines and pulled out a long enough distance to cut it off with his sword. With the death of the foreign species of famine, all the companion species began to decay and wither. Only the famine alien itself, the corpse still maintained its previous strength.

He rubbed some greasy intestines with his hands several times, shook them in the air, and nodded with satisfaction: "let's climb up, try first."

The demon hunter threw a bowel to the knight errant nearby. He carried up the silver haired witch on the ground and tied a fork shaped knot with this intestine to fix the witch on himself. Eifilar's hair swayed in his ear with his movements, which made the demon hunter feel strange. The girl's weak breath sprayed on her neck, proving that she was still alive.

"Don't wait, we're running out of time!" The demon hunter turned and walked towards the edge of the remote underground cave. With the cooperation of the witch, the Ranger behind him imitated the appearance of the demon hunter and tied the witch to his body.

"You should understand that the soil here may not be able to bear the weight of two people to climb up." Altya whispered in the Ranger's ear: "especially in the second half of the journey, if there is any accident, it will fall down from above."

The Ranger nodded: "I understand, but I'm just a part-time worker. I'll do what the head says. And I don't think you need to be so pessimistic. Maybe you can hold on until someone comes to save us. "

However, with the words of Rangers, a huge rock flew down from the dome in the distance, and many stones and soil around it generally fell with rain.

"You and I both know it's a choice to make sooner or later." The witch calmly analyzed the situation: "if there is an accident later, I will cast a spell to offset the weight of ephrail, so that they can leave smoothly. And I, will untie this disgusting rope, in exchange, you must guarantee that you will protect her, until the sorceress union person appears

The Ranger, who went to the direction of the demon hunter, whispered, "I thank you for thinking about me at this time, but let's listen to the head! He's a monster from Zhongsi Academy. There's nothing they can't do! It is said that they are all mass-produced from the laboratory, born to challenge impossible

"What? I didn't catch what you just said The sorceress asked, influenced by the system, all the words that might disturb the indigenous people's world outlook would be filtered into meaningless nonsense.

The Ranger who received the system's prompt shrugged his shoulders: "nothing. I mean, the one who listens to the head must be right. He must have a way! And, I forgive you, about throwing up all over me

This time, the witch is not responding.

The demon hunter, with a silver haired witch on his back, stood at the edge of the cave and said, "the ancestors of the school, tell me how I should use my other eyes to find the potential, hidden behind the truth, that does not exist. I know, this talent, this ability, it lurks in our blood. "

"Wolf spirit vision!" With the self hypnotic language of the demon hunter, his eyes turned into animal like pupils, emitting green fluorescence.

The cliff in front of him revealed his secret. Maybe it was a tree root hidden behind the soil, a rock buried in it, or a soil layer that was repeatedly crushed by the tentacle and mixed with the mucus on the tentacle. In his eyes, it was marked with different colors.

"Follow me! Follow my path and don't go wrong at all The demon hunter looked back at the Ranger and witch combination: "we can get out! Believe meFrightened by the magic hunter's green fluorescent pupil, the Ranger quickly nodded to show that he understood. Then he watched the demon hunter climb up the cliff like a gecko.

"I'll tell you, those guys who come out of the Hei yuan like this kind of excitement." The Ranger muttered, following the trail left by the demon hunter. Behind him, the witch's eyes were fixed on her, ready to sacrifice herself.

"Mr. Marx, we should immediately organize people to look for traces of demon hunters." In the shelter camp, Knight Bart told Karl Marx in a makeshift tent: "after checking, all the nearby aberrations have lost their vital signs. I think the warrior cyris from the East has got it!"

"If we don't have the death traps, we'll probably break them all." Previously, fighting side by side with Knight Bart, the mercenary Zog Mancini gave a different opinion: "there are nearly 3000 people in the camp now, most of them are old, weak, sick and disabled with no self-protection ability. Their life safety depends on us. Three thousand or four, which side would you choose? "

Knight Bart was silent for a moment.

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