The Executor of the Heavens: Beginning with the Watch Dogs

Chapter 754 Annihilating the Daytime Demon Spirits and Hunting Griffins
Geralt used a very representative Western-style two-handed sword. In order to prevent the day demon spirit from taking the initiative when he swung too much, he was very cautious in his shots.Even though the Yaden Seal was used in advance to control the speed of the demon spirit during the day, it still handled it fairly well.

However, it is undeniable that it is indeed difficult to deal with spirit monsters like the Day Demon Spirit with cold weapons alone.

Because as soon as the seal starts to lose its effectiveness, the spirit body will immediately fall into a semi-quantum state, not only will it disappear, but the slashing of physical weapons will hardly cause any damage to it.

However, Geralt's response was very familiar. He tried his best to avoid the daytime demon spirit's counterattack full of negative power from hitting him, and accumulated injuries to this group of spirit monsters as much as possible.

During the day, the demon spirits began to gradually weaken at a speed visible to the naked eye. It seemed that in this world, silver was indeed an essential material for fighting monsters.

But will it be so easy to catch?

"Pfft!" The demon spirit suddenly exploded during the day, raising a huge cloud of dust, which immediately enveloped Xie Yuan and Geralt.

"Hmph! This is treating me like a persimmon." Although covered in dust, Xie Yuan didn't have any fear in his heart. Subconsciously, he didn't feel the sense of fatality from it.

Xie Yuan didn't want to make a move—he wouldn't pay a high price for himself to make a move. If Geralt solved the two, he had to solve the two. Stealing the head was unscrupulous and particularly bad.

So he just immediately let go of his mind and body, and then formed the Duko (Fudo Mingwang) mudra with his hands, and recited the Vajrasattva mantra in his heart——

The word "Pro" is printed! !

"Boom!" I felt a burst of gas-like energy exploded just as it touched me, and then I didn't feel anything.

And as the smoke and dust dissipated immediately, Xie Yuan and Geralt saw four or five miniature daytime demon spirits in front of them!
They started a wheel battle around Geralt, trying to drain Geralt's strength.

However, Geralt, who was under siege, wasn't afraid. On the contrary, he felt a little puzzled: It seemed that the avatars of these day demon spirits were half-dead, as if they were all seriously injured.

The point is, the avatar of the demon spirit in the daytime seems to be concealing the distance between himself and Xie Yuan?

How is this going?

But now that Geralt had discovered a little of the monster's purpose, it was even more impossible to let it do what it wanted. He quickly arranged to storm one of the clones despite being injured.

"Chi...chi..."

Although Geralt was given two scalds by fighting desperately, he quickly eliminated one.

Then Geralt repeated the same trick, taking the damage of being scalded four times, killing the other three clones, and then killing the last clone without injury.

"Pfft!" With a sound, the soon-to-be-killed day demon spirit clones merged into one, becoming the same day demon spirit with its fangs and claws just now.

But at this time, the demon spirit in the daytime no longer had the majestic and menacing appearance that just appeared in front of the two of them.

"Do you need my help?" Xie Yuan slowly followed Geralt from behind, and took out a long stick with a silver-plated tip. "We have to deal with griffins next, and you must conserve your energy."

But Geralt still signaled to back off: "No need, it's just a daytime demon spirit. After it's resolved, give me two hours to recover."

"Okay." Xie Yuan also took a few steps back obediently.

Sure enough, Geralt didn't speak too much. After the daytime demon spirit in this state continued to fight for 10 minutes, in a fatal stab, his whole body turned into phosphorous fire, and let out a mournful scream:

"what!!!!"

And this is almost the last words left by the day demon spirit in the world.

But Xie Yuan still walked up curiously to see the place where the demon spirit died during the day, because there was a large pile of powder here.

"What is this?" Xie Yuan curiously tapped the ground next to the powder pile with his toe.

"After the death of the demon spirit in the daytime, the remains left by its body contain some good potion components, as well as commemorative trophies for us demon hunters."

Geralt came up and explained to Xie Yuan while picking.

Xie Yuan soon saw that Geralt took out some broken gem shavings from the powder pile, a cloud of fluorescent suspension, and a bunch of filaments... something like the hair of a demon spirit in the daytime .

"This is the trophy of the demon spirit of the day. I can collect the parts that are too late to be destroyed after the body is destroyed." Geralt put these filaments in a small cloth bag, forming a full bag. bag.

"Okay." After all, this is a monster that Geralt himself hunted, and Xie Yuan is not qualified to comment on how to deal with it.

He was only worried about Geralt's body: "How do you feel now? Can you continue to fight?"

"I'm fine, grunt grunt," Geralt said that he was fine, and finally took out a medicine bottle emitting orange light from the saddle belt on his horse, opened the stopper and drank it in one gulp.

Xie Yuan didn't point it out, but he was a little interested in the medicine he drank: "Is this...healing potion?"

"Yes," Geralt took another sip of the wine, perhaps to dispel the smell of the medicine in his mouth, "the special healing potion for demon hunters, we named him Swallow."

"It's a good name." Xie Yuan nodded in agreement.

After tidying up the booty, Xie Yuan and Geralt continued to mount their horses and rushed back to the other side of the village.

On the way back to the village, although there were still things to do in the afternoon, because I just killed a slightly tricky monster, the speed was not fast, and of course it didn't take too much time.

However, when he reached the door of the client, Xie Yuan left first, allowing Geralt to enjoy this honor.

But when Geralt came out, he threw a small blue gemstone to Xie Yuan.

Xie Yuan caught it with one hand: "I didn't expect them to be so poor and have a gem as a reward."

"This kind of gem has no magic, and it can be used as a jewelry embellishment at most. It is not worth much at this time." Geralt told Xie Yuan, "They originally wanted to give me the only remaining gold coins as a reward, but considering how rich you are, As for the reward, I still think it is better to leave some gold coins to make their lives easier. I think this sapphire should be owned by you."

"Thank you." Xie Yuan didn't hesitate and accepted it directly. He planned to make a ring with it and give it to Rogge, or to Ada and Anna.

After repairing the diurnal spirit in the well, Geralt took Xie Yuan to collect sage in the river - after pulling out this thing, it was really smelly, and Xie Yuanguang felt refreshed when he smelled it!
Of course, at the riverside, if there is no accident, the water ghosts living by the river and eating floating corpses have to be cleaned up, but following the water ghosts along the way, Geralt discovered a magic place-this thing seems to have the ability to condense The function of magic source power, after Geralt absorbed the extra fire attribute source power here, he was able to increase his holdings of the Igni Sign.

At least he had just used Igni once and burned the demon spirit that appeared in the blink of an eye. After killing the demon spirit, Geralt found that this was an abandoned auditorium.

Underneath, Geralt unexpectedly discovered that a witcher who used to belong to the Snake Sect died here, but he left behind a letter and a blueprint of the Snake Sect's silver sword.

"Snake faction?" Xie Yuan studied the blueprint with great interest, "What factions do you demon hunters have?"

After the blueprint was discovered by Geralt, it was handed over to Xie Yuan-who is called Xie Yuan is the highest-level foundry here, and has a very high standard.

It is not anyone who has the ability to let the always proud dwarf craftsman do it honestly. Geralt has seen the process of Xie Yuan casting a complicated splicing stick. It can be said that this method is more than enough to forge a witcher's sword.

"There are too many and too many to count in terms of genres. I will directly count for you the sects that still exist today by style."

Geralt stretched out his finger: "The cat pie wears light armor, characterized by its light and drifting style; the wolf pie, snake pie and flying lion pie wear medium armor, and the third is almost extinct, the wolf pie. The school pays attention to overall balance, and uses swordsmanship to cooperate with the seal to actively and continuously attack in a small range; the snake school pays attention to tricky attack angles and fast and lingering attacks; while the bear school usually uses heavy armor, this may still exist , but may have perished, their style advocates confrontation."

"So the ones that are still active in the world, at least you have the impression, are the three factions of wolf, snake and cat?" Xie Yuan deliberated after listening to Geralt's words.

But Geralt's answer was even more sad: "No, it should be said that the Snake Sect is about to die out. It has only one member left, and its life and death are unknown now—but you may not know that I have the power to destroy the Snake Sect. Unshirkable responsibility, but I also really don't want to."

"Oh, sorry... let's not mention this for now." Xie Yuan immediately changed the subject, continued to study the drawings for a while, and then fell into a playful look while touching the paper, "Oh... interesting."

"what happened?"

"You're so lucky." Xie Yuan glanced at Geralt, took out a piece of letter paper and a blueprint that was also the same as the blueprint of the silver sword from his backpack, "I have been active in the dense forest, and a group of bandits are entrenched in the ruins of a castle The thieves here attacked me as soon as they saw me, and I killed them all and raided the den—these are among the trophies here."

Xie Yuan handed the letter paper to Geralt: "I don't know much about your writing, so I can't read the letter, so I'll leave this to you."

In fact, Xie Yuan knew characters. After all, he had read the memories of many people. He still didn't understand the writing style of nobles, but he could still read, write, listen, and listen.

But Xie Yuan never looked at the local bulletin board, and Geralt knew about it when he was with him for a while, so he could pretend this.

Geralt also believed this, so he naturally accepted the letter, "Remember to forge two witcher's swords for me then."

"No problem." Xie Yuan agreed, "It doesn't look difficult, and I can make it for you soon."

Now the two of them are going to look for Wezemir. The old witcher who has been walking around the streets these days has already set up a good hunting ground - a wheat field that has just been harvested, basically it can follow the witcher's direction. toss.

According to experience, they only need to place a sheep-like clay sculpture trap in an open field, and then smear the juice of cascara to attract griffins... Well, this thing is really delicious!
Then the three of them hid in a bush not far away and waited quietly.

Then, at this moment of chatting, Vesemir suddenly asked Xie Yuan: "So, can you tell me about your world?"

Um?Good guy, cliche is really all the time!
(End of this chapter)