Chapter 70 Death!

Chapter 70 Death!
The end of the cave at Old Spearhead.

Without the Cyclops guarding the gate, although the deep cave was dark and without light, the witcher apprentices still managed to reach the end of the cave smoothly with their nimble skills and keen senses.

Then came an earthquake without warning.

"What was that vibration just now?"

Fred got up from the ground and dusted himself off.

Bont held onto the rock wall and glanced at Hughes in the light from the cave entrance.

Since entering the cave, the originally active Zeus just kept moving forward without saying a word.

Bonte sighed inwardly.

He was like this a month ago when he learned that his long-time playmate had failed the Green Grass Trial.

Although Hughes kept saying that he believed in Ailin.

But after seeing the huge size difference between him and Old Spearhead, who could convince themselves that Ailin would really be fine?

"I don't know, but this level is almost over, let's get out of here quickly!"

As soon as I walked out of the cave, a howling north wind blew with a biting cold.

The three witcher apprentices couldn't help but tighten their clothes and subconsciously looked towards the dark cave behind them at the same time.

The unfathomable darkness in the cave seemed to lead to the tomb of death where there was eternal sleep.

"Hughes, Ailin must be fine."

"Once we get back to the end point, we'll go find Vesemir and rescue him."

Bont and Fred looked at each other, then looked at Hughes who was staring into the darkness, and offered his comfort.

After a moment's silence, Zeus nodded, turned around and walked towards the altar to activate the badge.

In fact, you have to pass by several troll nests before the altar.

However, the apprentices were not nervous because Ailin had told them how to deal with it last night...

Ailin, Ailin...

Thinking about the next trial, and even the previous two trials, the three apprentices couldn't help but repeat the name silently in their hearts.

Aelin seemed to have everything arranged.

It’s a pity that he is not included in the next arrangements...

For a moment, silence fell between the three of them, and they walked forward with expressionless faces.

There was only the sound of the whistling wind and the biting cold in my ears.

……

"boom!"

The two monsters crashed into the stone wall next to the cave again.

Two bloody lumps of flesh, some of the wounds were so deep that the bones were visible.

With the naked eye alone, it was difficult for Ailin to tell which piece of meat was the Water Ghost King and which piece of meat was the Old Spearhead.

Blood flowed from the cave into the Killer Lake, completely dyeing the area around the witcher apprentice red.

A strange fragrance lingered around Ailin's nose, faintly covering the smell of blood.

The witcher apprentice drank two more portions of the water ghost's heart essence.

In order to prevent the two monsters from suddenly killing each other, in addition to drinking the essence of the water ghost's heart, Ailin almost never stopped and was in a demon hunting state at any time.

It is to use the spirit to invade the aura around the two monsters to judge the status of Old Spearhead and Water Ghost King.

The demon hunter apprentice focused his attention on the flesh mass where some blue marks could be faintly seen.

He sensed that the aura around the Water Ghost King was rapidly weakening.

One of the two lumps of flesh and blood in sight slowly stopped biting a few seconds ago.

If the flesh and blood had not been so thoroughly entangled, the Water Ghost King would have definitely broken away from the other piece of flesh by now.

"The Water Ghost King is about to die!"

"It's time to harvest!"

After exiting the demon hunting state, the demon hunter apprentice drank two more portions of essence.

【Demon Hunt】

This time, after entering the demon hunting state, Ailin no longer let his mind flow and switch between the two auras, but directly locked onto the aura of the old spearhead.

[Demon Hunting] Progress 1%
“Quack, quack, quack…”

A mysterious and strange spell came out from the mouth of the witcher apprentice.

At this time, he no longer needed to chant underwater.

really.

The two monsters turned a deaf ear to the strange noise coming from thirty or forty meters away.

The Water Ghost King is almost unconscious, although Old Spearhead is not in such a bad condition.

But the most serious injuries were from below the waist to above the knees.

There was hardly a piece of intact meat there.

It was naturally unable to stand up with such injuries, and with its pitiful 7 points of perception, it could not detect the magic fluctuations thirty or forty meters away.

Blue fluorescence appeared from Ailin's right palm.

"call out"

The ice spear cut through the air and pierced straight into the old spearhead's single eye.

"roar~"

The intense battle, coupled with extreme pain and massive blood loss, made the old spearhead's screams weak and powerless. It did not raise its hands to block such a reaction.

Because the tendons and bones in his hands had long been bitten off by the Water Ghost King.

If Ailin hadn't decided to be cautious, the two large monsters would have exploded before they died.

There was no need to hunt demons at this time. He could just run over leisurely and chop off the two huge bloody heads.

[Demon Hunting] Progress 24%
After firing an ice spear, the witcher apprentice swam quickly towards the cave.

At the same time, his eyes never left the old spearhead.

"Pada~Pada~"

The witcher apprentice walked to the front of the cave.

It was only about twenty meters away from the Cyclops.

[Demon Hunting] Progress 26%
Perhaps because of the serious injury, even without attacking, the demon hunting progress was still increasing rapidly.

It's just hard to do it in 150 seconds.

and so.

"Qiang~"

The silver sword was unsheathed, and the beautiful Elsa flashed a soft light in front of the dark cave.

Old Spearhead seemed to have sensed something, stopped wailing, and lay there motionless.

The witcher apprentice was not affected by the Cyclops's unusual behavior.

In demon hunting mode, he is cold and ruthless, and all his emotions serve only one goal.

Kill this monster!

He quickly approached the old spearhead in three or two steps.

With a flash of silver light, flesh and blood blossomed like flowers.

[Demon Hunting] Progress 37%
Move back quickly to avoid possible attacks.

However, the old spearhead seemed to be dead, motionless, and the wound inflicted by Elsa was white, without a drop of blood.

Is Cyclops dead?
of course not.

In the perception of the demon hunter apprentice, the chaotic magic power surrounding Old Spearhead was gradually weakening.

But there have always been fluctuating reductions, which is proof that life is still active.

"Tap! Tread!"

After Ailin stepped back, he put his hands back on the hilt of the sword.

Spinning around and dancing with the sword.

"Pfft!"

Another scar appeared on the old spearhead's body.

[Demon Hunting] Progress 49%
The Cyclops remained motionless, but the witcher apprentice could feel the magical aura fluctuating rapidly.

"A cunning monster." Ailin thought.

He knew that the old spearhead was waiting for the moment when he would deliver the killing blow.

This requires getting close to the head and heart.

It’s a pity that the witcher apprentice is not an ordinary person.

Alternate left and right feet, spin, chop, spin, chop.

The beautiful Elsa was like an elf with silver wings, dancing a cruel dance quickly on the Cyclops.

[Demon Hunting] Progress 67%
79%
……

Ding! [Demon Hunting] Progress 100%
When the progress jumped to 100%, Old Spearhead suddenly trembled all over.

Immediately afterwards, the huge mountain of meat began to shake.

"Roar!"

As if realizing that his life would end in the next moment, the Cyclops struggled frantically.

Unfortunately, in the eyes of the witcher apprentice, it was already dead.

Familiar red footprints appeared, reaching up to the Cyclops' neck.

"Tap~tap~tap~"

The footsteps sounded like the sound of death announcing a funeral.

"Snapped!"

The witcher apprentice suddenly jumped up and stepped on the Cyclops's rolling body.

Then, walk towards the end of the footprints step by step.

Old Spearhead's bloody expression revealed extreme panic, and his huge body was shaking constantly.

But none of these could melt the ice in the witcher apprentice's heart.

“…Trample! Trample!”

Aelin stopped.

The red footprints disappeared, and a red line appeared on the Cyclops's thick neck.
"Pfft!"

A soft silver light flashed.

A thin line of blood appeared on the flesh, and the next moment it split the head and body into two.

Old spearhead, die!
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