Chapter 150 Do you also know Viscount Hudson?
"laugh!"

The sharp blade cuts through the air.

A deep furrow was plowed into the ground, which was covered with gravel and weeds.

The dark soil, the chopped earthworms, and the messy roots of plants were just a palm's distance from Ailin's eyes.

Being struck up, being cut down.

The fishy odor of soil mixed with the fresh fragrance of grass juice was inhaled into the nasal cavity with the rapid breathing.

After the attack rhythm was disrupted, Ailin had almost no way to fight back.

This is different from the game, where the time it takes for the spirit to glow green and then flash is almost the same.

in reality.

The interval between each flash of the demon spirit is always half a second to one second, making it difficult to predict the timing.

The most important thing is that the demon spirits are not supposed to have intelligence.

The body that appears and disappears from time to time still retains the memories before death.

The demon with the scythe was fine, it just swung the weapon around like mowing the grass.

What's outrageous is the one holding the long sword.

This demon spirit was like a swordsman, attacking Ailin's most vulnerable parts with every move.

When the short-handled sickle was attacking, he took advantage of the opportunity.

Often, just as the sickle was about to chop his right arm, the next moment, a long sword made of unknown material would come towards his back with a sound of the sharp blade cutting through the air.

Excellent control of timing.

This left Ailin with no room to breathe, and he didn't even dare to raise his sword to block, for fear that the rusty blade would pierce him from a place he didn't notice.

“No wonder that knight was seriously injured just as the battle began.” Ailin thought.

The strength of this long sword demon spirit far exceeds that of other demon spirits.

"Pfft~"

He rolled again to avoid the attack from the two demons.

Ailin felt like a ball, being passed around by the spirits.

The golden light of Quinn's shield exploded and restored.

The originally highly anticipated LV3 Quen's shield explosion special effect, after pushing away the two spirits, only bought him time to release the next Quen's seal.

Damn!

What should I do?
His heart was pounding, and Ailin was breathing like a bellows.

He doesn't have enough strength!
At this time.

"Witcher apprentice, come here!"

Suddenly, I heard the shout of a middle-aged knight.

Ailin didn't hesitate. After taking a quick glance out of the corner of his eye, he immediately rolled three or four meters in the direction of the sound.

"Qiang!"

Sparks fly!

A steel sword with a cold glow blocked the demon's long sword that was coming towards it.

However, when the steel sword paused, it could be seen that the middle-aged knight was struggling.

After taking a half step back to release the force, he was able to take the sword steadily.

However, in the two or three swift and continuous strikes from the longsword spirit, the middle-aged knight was able to block each strike more easily than the previous one.

"Awesome!" Ailin's eyes lit up.

Even though his strength was obviously inferior, his body movement and swordsmanship still allowed the middle-aged knight to control the longsword spirit tightly.

He is worthy of being the King's personal guard, or the swordsmanship champion of Kaedwen. His reputation is well-deserved.

"Qiang!"

Amid the sound of metal clashing, Ailin flicked away the sickle and stroked the ground with his right hand, with magic power surging.

Seal of Arden!

The lavender magic trap slowed down the speed of the sickle spirit again and restricted the spirit's flashing ability.

"what!"

As the demon spirit howled hoarsely and slowly in anger, he used the water ghost's heart essence to restore his strength.

After letting out a long breath, Ailin finally had the energy to glance around.

Vesemir still controlled the three spirits steadily, and from time to time, he would stare at one of them and slash at it two or three times with his sword.

Depending on the transparency of the demon spirits, the first demon spirit will be killed by him in about three or four minutes.

This is what a demon hunter looks like without ghost oil and moon dust.

The only way to consume and purify the demon spirit is through the reaction between silver and the spirit body.

Especially since Vesemir was holding just an ordinary, fine silver sword.

If Elsa was used, at least half the time could be saved. The two king's guards fought one demon spirit each, but since they were not wielding silver swords, they could hardly cause any damage to the demon spirits.

However, due to his proficiency in swordsmanship and body skills, after gradually becoming familiar with the flashes of the demons, he was able to steadily control the two demons.

Just looking at the way they glanced at Vesemir from time to time and their slightly trembling arms, it seemed that they would not be able to hold on for long under the monster's huge power.

"It's time to end it!"

Ailin's mind changed.

Demon hunting!

Time stood still for a moment, and the dust raised in the sunlight slowed down the dance.

Perhaps it was because the sickle spirit was already weak.

Two brilliant silver lights flashed.

"Ding!"

[Demon Hunting] 100%
"Tread~step~"

Rhythmic footsteps stepped on the blood-red footprints.

After bending sideways to avoid the attack, Ailin stomped on the ground and jumped up, flashing behind the sickle spirit.

A thin line appeared as if made of blood.

Ailin then spun half a circle with one foot as the axis.

cut!
The cold light overlaps with the blood line.

The spirit, which should have no substance and would only be dissolved by pure silver, actually seemed to have a physical body.

The head with the dark yellow hood was chopped off, and before falling to the ground, it turned into a ball of black dust along with the body.

"One..." Ailin muttered to himself, and then used his mind to use a portion of essence to restore his strength.

The middle-aged knight could still hold on, but the young knight's sword could no longer be held steady under the repeated powerful force of the demon spirit.

"Save Bowen first..." he thought to himself.

Start hunting demons again.

Ailin stepped into the young knight's battle circle in two or three steps, and under the knight's horrified gaze, he beheaded the pitchfork spirit with four swords.

Drink medicine, hunt demons, behead, drink medicine...

In the overgrown castle main road, Ailin was a storm flashing with cold silver light.

Wherever they went, sharp blades whistled through the air and metal clashed.

[Demon Hunting] is very useful against monsters like demon spirits as long as it is a one-on-one fight.

Perhaps because he lost the protection of his physical body, when his mental power merged with the aura of the spirit's favor, the progress bar of the demon hunting state increased very quickly.

Even without attacking, there is a 1% increase every three seconds.

After the silver sword attacks the spirit, the progress of each sword increases by more than 30%.

In a moment.

The demons were beheaded one after another amid the murmur of “two, three, four…”

After a shrill scream of "Ah!", it turned into black powder.

"Ding!"

[Monster group "Demon Spirit" Lv37 subjugation! ]

[Rewards: Defeat the enemy, basic rating D, kill above the enemy level +3-C, decapitation deterrence +3-B]

【Final rating: B】

[Obtained loot: Demon Spirit's Purification Spirit*6, Experience Beads*9, Demon Spirit's Treasure Chest*4]

[Ding! Hunting mission: Monster I (kill monster 0/50) has been activated, do you want to accept it? ]

The demon's purifying spirit?

Isn't it heart essence?

After being surprised, Ailin thought about it and then understood.

That’s right, it seems that demons don’t have so-called hearts. They are just a group of spiritual creatures. After being killed, all that is left is a pile of black ashes.

I just don't know what attributes this purifying spirit improves?
Thinking of this, his heart warmed.

The strength can be improved again.

Expectation!

"Whoo~"

Ailin exhaled lightly, accepted the task casually, made a sword flower, and sheathed the sword.

"Hunter...Hunter...Witcher Apprentice, do you also know Viscount Hudson?"

The sudden sound of surprise interrupted Ailin's thoughts.

(End of this chapter)