The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Grab her, don't let her run." The person in the monitoring room looked at the screen in front of him and squinted his eyes slightly. "On the fifth floor, an intruder ran to you. Stop her. Did you listen? Stop her!"

"I can't see anyone. Oh! Something passed by me! I can't see clearly, she ran up!"

"On the sixth floor, go to the stairs and stop the intruder. Hurry up." A trace of sweat stayed from the forehead of the employee in the monitoring room. He found that there was nothing in the camera. The intruder was very strange, as if he had no idea about the offices on these floors. Little interest, just want to run up the stairs. However, for a building with twenty stories, have to run up the stairs?

"Sixth floor, did you hear that? Sixth floor?"

Xili looked at what was as small as a pea particle in his hand, and a voice was coming out of it. This must be a telescope, allowing people to communicate over long distances. It now appears that she should have broken into the mansion of a magic lord, and she is an extremely wealthy lord who can equip her guard with such expensive magic equipment.

As for the owner of the magic equipment in Xili's eyes, he was lying on the ground and passed out.

"Sorry, I don't really want to attack you. I just came to find someone and leave as soon as I find someone. Tell your leader that your place has been invaded, and a group of ghost knights are at the top of your castle." Xili put the black bean pod in his hand back to the comatose guard.

"Wait, who are you?! Report your name. You are invading now. Stop your behavior and stand where you are, otherwise we will call the police immediately!"

The distance was getting farther and farther, and the voice in the black bean pod gradually became inaudible in Xili's ear.

She doesn’t know how the people living here endure the pain of climbing stairs, maybe there is a magical passage that allows them to go straight up, just like Ye Naifa never let her silk skirt be worn by climbing rocks. Wear and tear, she always uses flashing instead of walking.

Hiri held his knees with both hands, bent down and took a few breaths, then looked at more steps above. An emerald light flashed, and she disappeared in place.

"Attention on all floors. Some of us have been attacked by an intruder. The other party may have a gun in his hand. When you see her, you must first subdue her. If she shows an intention to attack, you will immediately fight back." The people in the monitoring room are tight. Staring at the screen in front of him, he wanted to find something on it, but he didn't see anything except the flash of green light that he occasionally glimpsed from the corner of his eye.

This must be some kind of intruder with high-tech equipment, maybe it is coming to steal some important documents. But such an open invasion would be too arrogant, let alone a girl? Thief and thief? Is this some kind of vulgar third-rate movie plot? Even novels are bound to be thrown into the trash by readers who are tired of reading them.

咚——

Suddenly, he felt a chill behind him, and the air in the entire room seemed to drop a lot. The monitoring screens were gradually covered with a thin layer of hoarfrost at a speed visible to the naked eye. He turned his head slowly, and the first thing that caught his eye was a scorched skull, followed by a huge figure standing behind him, more than two meters high, holding a chilly axe in his hand.

The screams were followed by fierce gunshots, which stopped abruptly after four gunshots.

Wild Hunt stood in front of the console, the blond hair on both sides of his visor was stained with blood, and the pistols in the hands of the guards beside him were still emitting thin smoke, and a pool of blood was rapidly spreading under him. Wild Hunt lowered his head, looked at the marks left on the breastplate, then bent down and picked up the pistol.

"Lettisha, how's the situation on your side?"

The figure of a red knight was projected in front of the wild hunt.

"I found the person who gave the order, and I solved him. There is surveillance magic here, and I will destroy it. The target is moving to the top of the building. Nicholas, inform the others and prepare for the blockade. Carranhill is fighting Hoarfrost, I can't get out for the time being, and I can't seal off such a large space alone."

"I understand."

If Virginia were here, she would definitely recognize that this wild hunter was the wild hunter navigator who fought her under the hanged ghost tree. The navigator looked at the screen in front of her and stuffed the weapon that had made a few marks on her breastplate into her waist.

"You can't escape, little girl." Wild Hunt murmured. "Look at how your relatives will treat you with swords."

After getting rid of the guards who had caught up, Xili panted and pushed open the door of the rooftop. She didn't see the lord here, maybe the lord hid after hearing the intruder. Several guards took out a strange weapon and aimed at her, which reminded her of a certain weapon used by the caravan in the southern empire, like a crossbow, but fired metal pellets. She avoided them, and then Misled them with magic, making them think that they had escaped back downstairs.

The cold wind blowing on her face made Xili feel a little better. She raised her head and saw a familiar figure with her back facing her on the wide rooftop. He was wearing wild hunting armor and no helmet, but in any case, the white-haired figure was really unforgettable for her.

Xili narrowed his eyes slightly and walked over slowly.

"Geralt?"

A gust of wind passed, and a flock of black birds flew in the sky.

Before the panic screams of birds and the warning of the unicorn spirit suddenly broke into his mind, Xili screamed and pulled out the sword from the scabbard. The airflow on the roof suddenly trembled, and the sky that was originally illuminated by colorful lights suddenly became thick. Densely covered, the sky seems to shatter like glass. The black cavalry emerged from the crack. Before Xili could react, a crack appeared in the air at the other end. The knights gushed from the crack. In the blink of an eye, the wild hunters quickly formed an encirclement.

Hilly looked at the enemies who surrounded him with vigilance. In the front, the white-haired wild hunter slowly turned around, revealing Geralt's haggard cheeks and the expressionless eyes.

The first thousand five hundred and eighteen chapters phantom rush

In the newspapers issued yesterday, every newspaper and news article published the vicious murder case that occurred in Randbull the night before. Even the largest local TV station also carried out a column report on this. We have interviewed many witnesses or witnesses who may exist, but these witnesses mentioned some peculiar things without exception, such as cracks in the sky, sudden drop in temperature, abnormal flames and Arc. We quote the words of a security guard in the building who experienced this firsthand: A group of skeletons floated through the walls and sealed security doors (the original words are), they attacked us, our pistols have no effect on them, we Hearing these ghosts talking in some unusual words, most likely an aboriginal language somewhere, they use their swords to start attacking a girl who flickers (the original words are so). The girl in retro clothes snatched my weapon, but she said something to me that I didn't understand, and then threw the pistol out as a dart, just like an ancient person would do (the original story). As we all know, this is impossible. We invite local psychologists to comment on this.

Expert comment: When a person is in a state of tension, his psychology will become weak, especially when the weapon in his hand is difficult to contend with the militants, he will subconsciously classify the intruder as some kind of inexplicable enemy, so this It can explain why many security personnel have collective hallucinations, treating the militants’ shoulder-mounted rockets as fireballs and lightning. In this regard, we should appeal to allow security companies and police to hold more powerful firearms, relax restrictions on the power of civilian sales of weapons, and lower the review standards for civilians holding firearms to respond to armed attacks that may occur at any time.

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"On the 3rd, we are approaching the target building. We have received news that the intruder may have a lethal weapon and has caused casualties. The scene was immediately sealed off and waiting for rescue."

Accompanied by buzzing noises, in the gloomy night sky, a helicopter gradually approached the darkened building.

"The power supply was cut off. We still don't know what the purpose of those militants is. We must be careful. They are very dangerous."

In the street, police cars with dazzling lights roared past, adding a disturbing color to the brilliant lights. Many people hid to the side of the road, guessing what the sudden appearance of police cars and helicopters meant. In the brightly lit city, the darkened business building appeared to be particularly eye-catching. But no matter what people think, it will not affect the few people who are facing each other on the top of the building.

"Your adventure is over, Javier. Eredin ordered us to take you back." Nicholas said, and he reached out to Hiri. The cold wind is whistling, the temperature is getting lower and lower, and the cracks in the nearby space have not disappeared. This is the trace left by the navigator. "It's time for the boring chase to come to an end. We have wasted too much time here."

"And this will be a deal." The navigator appeared next to Nicholas, the pistol in his hand was thrown up, and then caught in midair, as if he had found some interesting new toy. "This human being must be very important to you, there is no need to make it too rigid. You follow us, and then we will let this human out."

Four red knights are guarding nearby, Xili knows them, they can travel through time and space, can use magic, are real red knights rather than projected, weak wild hunt soldiers.

"No."

"What?" The navigator narrowed his eyes slightly. "I think you better make the right decision."

"I said, no," Hiri said, and she stretched out her finger and shook it. "This is not a deal, this is a debt claim, a hunt, yes, the boring hunt has been going on for too long, it's time to end. Now, I want to take him away, and then I will be with him Leave. You can go back and tell Eredin that I won't go back, and he won't even want to find me."

The Red Knights began to slowly approach Xili, showing a vaguely encircled situation. An uncomfortable feeling of depression began to fill up in the nearby air, and Xili knew it was not a psychological effect. She started to concentrate, but instead of a sticky and warm feeling, what came in her mind was a strange sense of emptiness. She caught nothing. Her power comes from the blood of the ancients, and the blood of the ancients comes from Ayn El. These elves know how to make her lose power, just like they did when they hunted down themselves.

Last time, she relied on the Kelpie to escape. Escape from the wizard's casting range, preventing the red knight from catching up with him, and then travels to another world. But this time, she won't run away again. Geralt has been saving her in the past, whether she was taken in by a merchant family when Sintra was destroyed, or in the coup on Sined Island, or in the castle of Wigwarts. Now, she can be alone, as Ye Naifa said, she will not run away, nor will she shed tears, the tears of the female warlocks are very precious, because they can do things that ordinary people can't do.

Xili drew the sword behind him.

"I think your head is a bit unconscious." The navigator laughed in a low voice. She put her toy on her waist and pointed her finger at Hiri. "So I will help you make the right decision."

Suddenly, the dazzling lights illuminated the top floor, and the hovering sound of the helicopter obscured the navigator's next words.

"The people above surrender immediately, otherwise we will take some necessary measures. Listen, immediately put down the weapon and squat on the ground, otherwise we will take force to ensure safety." The loud electronic sound reached everyone's ears. The light was very strong and it was a bit dazzling for Xili. She subconsciously squinted her eyes, and then she was very happy to find that the attention of several wild hunters was attracted by the flying objects in the sky.

The iron box flying in the sky? It's really strange.

But if this is a guard sent by a local lord, or a magician stationed in the local area, maybe they can help. Hilly doesn't think that her actions might make the locals hostile, but after experiencing so many worlds, she also understands that not all people are friendly to outsiders of unknown origin.

Soon, the second helicopter rose slowly from below the building, and the people inside were pointing their guns at the people on the roof.

"Keep down immediately and throw the weapon away, otherwise we will shoot."

The first helicopter began to change direction. Suddenly, Hilly noticed that a red knight had disappeared.

Everything happened very quickly.

A space rift appeared beside the helicopter, and the helicopter began to shake rapidly, turning and falling like a drunk man. Xili caught a glimpse of the blood splashing on the glass, but she didn’t have time to pay attention to what kind of attack the local guards had encountered. She heard a fierce and harsh cracking sound, sparks splashed on the ground, Xili didn’t know. What kind of magic is this, but it doesn't affect her remembering what her goal is. A green light flashed, and she appeared beside Geralt. Unsurprisingly, Geralt swung his sword towards Xili, but was blocked by the light swallow.

The air solidified, like a transparent bowl covering everyone’s heads, and the red knights drew out long swords glowing with magic light, the kind of tiny arrows, or the solidified gas with sharp-pointed metal pellets. It slows down, just like when this spell is used to deal with the thrown arrow rain, the bullet loses its power and falls to the ground. The navigator waved her hand. To be precise, it was her finger, just like a standard wizard casting spell, there were no spells, only simple movements and gestures. The helicopter that was shooting suddenly turned into a ball of fire, burning and falling down, hitting the glass wall of the business building, and the burst of explosive fire light overwhelmed the light of the nearby neon lights.

"Catch her!"

The navigator shouted angrily.