Chapter 100: Groups to make Ailin happy
"Quack quack!"
The noisy shouts of the monsters broke the tranquility of Killer Lake.
Ailin drew out Elsa and held the sword in the middle.
The slender cat eyes quickly scanned left and right, memorized the surrounding environment, and then looked forward vigilantly.
"Swish!"
The snow was trampled into a depression, and three water ghosts rushed out from the dense forest at the same time.
Their backs were blocked by trees, and there seemed to be a number of blue figures following them vaguely.
"There are at least ten water ghosts!" Ailin estimated.
The quantity is a bit too much.
"It's just a water ghost. You can fight it." Ailin's expression became serious.
The three closest water ghosts had already rushed to two steps away, and were about to pounce on Ailin in the next moment.
Instead of retreating, he advanced and took the initiative.
Take advantage of the fact that these three water ghosts are disconnected from the monsters behind them.
He stepped forward with his right foot and invaded the middle of the monsters before the water ghosts could react.
A spin.
"Shh!"
A flash of silver light appeared, and in an instant the heads of the three water ghosts were chopped off.
The dark red blood splattered out with steam, sprinkling on the pure white snow, melting the snow and ice.
He quickly retreated and dodged the attacks of the two monsters.
The tip of the water ghost's claws was only a palm's distance away from Ailin's face.
But there was no wavering in his heart.
Spinning around, silver light fell.
He turned around again, and the silver light fell again.
.........
From a distance, Ailin's figure looked like a dancer on the ice, graceful and skillful.
Between stillness and movement, dark red blood splattered.
In this wilderness of snowy mountains, a red carpet is laid out for Ailin's sword dance and the stage is decorated.
moment,
The six water ghosts were already lying on the cold and hard "red carpet".
Aelin didn't even take a breath.
"Cool!"
He couldn't help but let out a long howl.
The third-level Wolf School two-handed sword did not play a big role in the mountain trial.
When dealing with Old Spearhead and the Water Ghost King, Ailin's main means of output is the two monsters themselves.
He only needed to hide aside and quietly use the Ice Spear Spell to ignite their hatred for each other and balance their strength.
There is no need for advanced swordsmanship.
but.
This time is different!
The swordsmanship of the Wolf School was created by the Wolf School's demon hunters for the purpose of hunting monsters.
Rotation is the core of swordsmanship, and its essence is actually prediction.
When you spin and use the force of rotation to charge your sword, you should predict the target's position after you spin.
That's why he could behead someone with one sword.
So this is a sword technique based on hunting experience.
The more monsters you kill, the more proficient your swordsmanship will be in dealing with such monsters, just like adding a special attack skill against that monster.
These effects are reflected in skills.
LV1 of the Wolf School Two-handed Sword is about mastering the movements, LV2 is about controlling the center of gravity and footwork, and LV3 is about instilling a lot of experience in dealing with common monsters into the brain and muscles.
Therefore, Ailin killed smoothly.
Flowing clouds and flowing water.
The pleasure of this kind of strength improvement is really... indescribable.
To sum it up in one sentence: If the monsters are really weak, forming groups will make Alin happy.
The water ghost would not be so gentlemanly as to stop and wait for Ailin to get ready just because of his long and joyful howl.
The seven water ghosts following behind rushed over with a quack, not intimidated by the death of their companion.
Ailin measured the distance, bent the middle finger of his right hand, and pushed forward suddenly.
Alder Seal.
Although his wave seal was only at level one, the telekinesis he released could not blow away the water ghost like Vesemir did.
But if it was just to disrupt the balance, it would be more than enough. The transparent and invisible telekinesis was pushed out from the palm of his hand.
Several water ghosts were aggressive and stepped on the frozen snow that was stained red by blood. With a little push of their mental power, they tripped and fell one by one.
Even though Ailin was wearing special winter leather boots, he was still worried about falling. How could a water ghost covered in slime be any better?
Apparently there's a reason why you don't see water ghosts in winter.
Ailin strolled leisurely in the garden and soon calculated the decapitation route.
“Crack~Crack~Crack~”
Non-slip leather boots stepped on the snow.
The death of the water ghosts is approaching!
"wrong!"
After Ailin killed two more water ghosts, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
It is indeed difficult to see active water ghosts in winter.
Although they do not need to hibernate, low temperatures will weaken their physiological activities and minimize their hostility towards living things.
Moreover.
Killer Lake has just been cleaned up, where do so many aggressive water ghosts come from?
He just stepped on the snow with his boots, making a slight sound, and suddenly a large group of water ghosts rushed over.
This is not right!
Something is very wrong!
Thinking of this, my relaxed nerves suddenly tensed up.
Ailin still maintained his original beheading route.
The witcher's senses are fully opened, as he keeps an eye on changes in the surrounding environment.
really.
Just as he beheaded another water ghost, Elsa was heading for the next prey to be slaughtered.
"Buzz!"
The wolf emblem is buzzing.
A snowball the size of a human head suddenly hit Ailin from the side.
"Soon-"
The wind was whistling and the snowball was flying very fast, which was not the speed a normal snowball should have.
Fortunately, Ailin had been on high alert.
He gave up the remaining four water ghosts without hesitation, bent to one side behind him, and hid in the dead tree.
"boom!"
The snowball hit the dead tree hard, causing it to shake and the dead branches and snow to fall off.
The snow-white outer shell was shattered, revealing a core mixed with silt and large and small stones.
If he was really hit by this snowball, Ailin wouldn't die given his physical condition, but he would definitely feel bad.
Ailin narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction where the snowball came from. An ugly humanoid monster appeared between two big trees.
Although he was squatting on the ground, he looked only two-thirds of Ailin's height.
But judging from its size, it was at least two meters tall, with several bones tied to its arms and bony protrusions growing on its back.
With protruding pointed teeth, pale eyeballs, and hair like a tangle of seaweed, she looks like an ordinary old woman at first glance from a distance.
After seeing Ailin, black and yellow saliva flowed from the sharp teeth of the monster. It must have been hungry for a long time.
"Swamp witch!"
Ailin recognized the monster instantly.
The first "Monsterology" lesson that Vesemir taught him was "Water Ghosts and Swamp Witches", so he had some understanding of this kind of monster.
"No wonder these water ghosts are so active, it turns out there is a demon controlling them from behind."
Fortunately, this is snow, not a swamp.
The Swamp Witch is bulky and moves slowly on land, and can only move quickly in swamps and water.
Just now, probably because of the slow movement and Ailin's killing too fast, he was one step slower than the first two waves of water ghosts and failed to coordinate well.
Otherwise, if he took advantage of the tense situation between him and the water ghost and suddenly attacked from behind...
Ok!
That should be fine!
After all, he still has the LV3 Quinn shield on him.
"Quack! Quack! Quack!"
Ailin looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the four water ghosts had adjusted their bodies one after another, climbed up from the dark red snow, and shouted angrily.
"what?"
As Ailin looked from the water ghost to the swamp witch, he couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise and his expression instantly became solemn.
The swamp witch is gone.
(End of this chapter)