The Witcher: Make Witcher Great Again

Chapter 157 The enemy is embarrassed, I will take off his clothes!

A harpoon shot from a distance.

The orange-yellow light on the demon hunter's body suddenly lit up.

The Master Level Quen Shield easily blocked the incoming harpoon.

In response, Lynn threw out a high-level Dancing Star bomb.

Set the cultist who threw the harpoon on fire, as well as the two other cultists standing next to him.

Then he flashed forward and avoided the attack of the cultist in front of him.

Then he raised the master-level silver sword in his hand and stabbed it into the opponent's throat without hesitation.

At this moment, another cultist nearby took advantage of the fact that Lynn's weapon was still stuck in his companion's throat and attacked.

But Lynn reacted faster.

He used the cultist, whose throat was pierced, as a human shield, blocking the attack.

Then the flames of the Igni Sign burst out from below, surrounding the legs of the other cultist.

The latter immediately screamed in panic.

Then his suffering was quickly ended by Lynn - Lynn swung his sword and cut off his head.

While Lynn was killing people, Geralt and Maximus were also killing people.

Geralt and Lynn are similar.

After all, they were all taught by the same teacher.

The sword dance is like an acrobat.

But this is not a real acrobatics after all. It looks good, but it is also really deadly.

In comparison, Maximus's swordsmanship seemed much more plain and simple.

Just like he had in Velen, he used his shield to protect himself and then used his long sword to kill the enemy.

Sometimes, the shield can also launch a shield strike to stun the enemy.

The most brutal one would have to be Regis.

With the ability to transform into a cloud of mist, he moved freely among the crowd.

No cultist can withstand the attack of a high-level vampire.

In this way, even though the cultists were fearless and brave, their attacks were endless like a tide.

But the three people and one ghost were still like a solid wall, blocking the cultists' overwhelming attack.

At this moment, the demon hunter badge on Lynn's chest suddenly trembled violently.

The demon hunter's pupils shrank slightly.

He first cast an Alder Seal to repel the enemies fighting head-on.

Then he threw out two high-level honeycomb bombs, blowing the repelled cultists into pieces.

Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, Lin En glanced behind the cultists.

However, they saw that the cult priests and several elites who were different from ordinary cultists did not step forward to join the siege, but stood in front of the portrait of the evil god Dagon, as if they were holding some ceremony.

And the ceremony has come to an end.

The cultist priest's robe suddenly exploded, revealing a body that was slightly stronger than the other cultists, but still skinny.

Several elite cultists surrounding the cult priest immediately began chanting prayers.

This prayer was neither in the common language nor in the ancient language.

It is a completely obscure language that is completely incomprehensible.

The Cultist Priest placed his hands on the two Elite Cultists in front of him.

The latter's body rapidly withered.

Like wax being dissolved.

In contrast, on the body of the cultist priest, clumps of flesh and blood bulged on his hands and slid from his hands into his body, as if he was absorbing the flesh and blood of others.

As the cultist priest absorbed more flesh and blood, his body mutated more and more inhumanly.

By the time it had absorbed all the elite cultists, the cultist priest had mutated into an extremely deformed monster.

It was about two meters tall, its head completely reshaped like a fish, but several twitching tentacles extended from its jaw.

As if announcing its own birth, it opened its mouth wide, revealing densely packed sharp teeth, and let out a deafening roar.

"What the hell is that?"

Maximus was not paying attention for a moment and was stabbed in the abdomen with a dagger by a cultist.

Fortunately, before joining the battle, two demon hunters provided him with cover, and Regis helped him put on his heavy armor again. Because of the heavy armor, the sword failed to penetrate the armor.

Maximus reacted quickly, roared, and smashed the cultist's head hard with his shield.

Knocked him dizzy.

Then he slit his throat with his sword.

Boom boom boom!
With heavy footsteps, the cultist priest, who had mutated into a two-meter-tall half-fishman warrior, approached them with an anchor in one hand.

Regis transformed into a black mist and quickly approached the cultist priest.

And leave several claw marks on the opponent's feet.

Cultist priests wield anchors like weapons.

Several nearby cultists were swept away.

But he just couldn't hit the high-level vampire who turned into a cloud of mist and flew away.

And while the cultist priest had his back to him...

Lynn threw out two high-level Dragon Dream bombs and then snapped his fingers.

The Igni Sign ignited the gas leaking from the bomb.

Just heard a loud roar.

The twenty or thirty cultists blocking Lin En's way were cleared out in an instant.

next moment.

He disappeared from where he was.

Dash in behind the Cultist Priest.

The master-level silver sword pierced the monster's knee pit mercilessly.

Wailing sounds echoed in the cave.

The anchor slammed down hard, shaking the ground.

This was not the end, the cultist priest then dragged the anchor, leaving a deep trench on the ground.

But it didn't work.

After the sword was thrust out, the witcher rolled over to avoid it, and as the anchor fell, he jumped high and landed above the anchor that hit the ground.

Then he stepped on the cultist priest's arm holding the anchor and strode towards his back.

The cultist priest, sensing the intention, reached out to grab Lynn with his free hand.

The hand was about half the size of a human. If it was caught, it would probably be crushed to pieces easily.

But Lin En was not in a hurry. He threw advanced honeycomb bombs at the attacking giant hands.

next moment.

The exploding honeycomb bomb, as its name suggests, fired fragments that pierced the cultist priest's palm, leaving it riddled with holes.

Lynn, who was also within the killing range of the honeycomb bomb explosion, had Quinn's shield to block the damage.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the witcher rushed to the back of the cultist priest.

Stand firmly with your legs apart.

He gripped the master-level silver sword in reverse and took a deep breath.

Then he used all his strength to aim at the back of the cult priest's neck and stabbed it hard!
puff!
The familiar feeling of a sharp blade piercing flesh and piercing bone was transmitted along the hilt to the arm.

But the sword didn't penetrate very far and soon got stuck.

Normally, even such an injury would be fatal.

But the cult priest was still able to move.

It even tried to roll on the ground to break free from the witcher's entanglement.

But it had no chance.

"Alder."

With the help of the invisible air wave, the master-level silver sword, which had originally encountered a strong obstruction and could not go any deeper, pierced through the blocking bones again as if it had a rocket on its butt.

The blade continued to protrude from the throat.

The cultist priest who tried to struggle stopped moving immediately as if he had been hit on the head.

Then it fell straight down on its back.

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