Chapter 115 Kurask



Chapter 115 Kurask

In the Kurud tribe, warriors who ignite their soul blood are called warriors, and they are equivalent to first-level extraordinary people.

Those who are stronger are called great warriors, and those who are even stronger are bronze warriors.

Kurask is one of the great warriors of the tribe. The chief witch doctor of the tribe has received divine revelation that the city where the gods live will see the light of day again and the gods will awaken from their long slumber.

He was ordered to lead a troop to assist the priestess Oppaia in launching bloody revenge against the pagans who had besieged the tribe.

The pagans had been hunting down their tribe relentlessly for thousands of years, and the hatred between the two sides was higher than the Sunset Peaks of the Andes.

The tribe sent out more than ten troops, and theirs was the closest.

At first, the mission went smoothly. They slaughtered a pagan village, and the assistant priest successfully created a blood soul beast on his first attempt at sacrifice.

Then they temporarily retreated back into the depths of the forest, waiting for Oppaia to completely control the soul beast.

Gray spiritual mist blew over from the Andes Mountains. Oppaia used witchcraft to control the deformed beasts that could not enjoy the glory of the gods. She commanded the wild beasts and soul beasts to attack the pagan towns in the nearby areas, in order to deplete the enemy's manpower and to find out the enemy's strength.

I never thought that there was a strong person in this small place. The soul beast was defeated and seriously injured. The assistant priest was worried about the soul beast's injury and stopped the operation.

They began to roam the area, slaughtering small villages as they continued to build up their strength.

Oppaia held a soul-summoning ceremony, and with her help, more than a dozen tribesmen ignited their souls and blood and advanced to become warriors.

Kurask's strength has also been greatly improved, and he even feels that he is not far from being promoted to Bronze Warrior.

Later, the tribe fought two brilliant battles and massacred two large pagan towns, and the strength of the soul beasts was greatly enhanced.

Now, they returned to the place where they suffered their first setback, preparing to massacre the town and use the flesh and blood of the cultists to help the soul beasts complete further transformation.

Surprisingly, this attack was still not successful, and the beast army driven by Opeia did not cause much trouble to the enemy.

What made him most angry was that a sharpshooter suddenly appeared out of nowhere in this camp. The soul beasts were hurt just as they started attacking, and many warriors of the tribe died from the sharp arrows of this shooter.

He chased the enemy for a long time, trying to catch this despicable and slippery archer, chop off the enemy's head and make a necklace of skulls. He would ask the deacon to help imprison the enemy's soul in the skull.

Now, he has found his opportunity.

He used a secret method to restrain his aura as much as possible, and the moment the enemy jumped out of the corner of the house, he swung his scimitar and delivered an angry attack with all his strength.

Boy, your life ends here. Kurask was confident that he would soon have another soul skull in his collection.

. . . .

Geralt rushed into the cabin, pulled out the box under the bed, and poured the potion into his mouth.

He first drank the strength potion, the mind-clearing talisman water, and the golden light talisman water, and then applied the corresponding sword oil to his two weapons respectively.

The silver sword is coated with evil spirit oil, which can cause more damage to evil things. The Valyrian steel sword is coated with corpse-eating creature oil. This sword oil is most effective against creatures that feed on corpses.

These two types of sword oils are perfect for dealing with monsters created by flesh and blood alchemy.

After applying the sword oil, Geralt found two decoctions and drank them. One of them was a potion called Petri, which had a simple and crude effect and could greatly enhance the strength of the seal.

Another one is called Griffin Decoction, which increases elemental resistance and will resistance.

Evil creatures can cause mental attacks, and all mental attacks will be weakened by the attacked person's will resistance. This decoction can reduce the negative effects caused by evil creatures and maximize his own combat effectiveness.

The witcher's decoctions all contain toxins and cannot be consumed too much, otherwise, he really wants a bottle of each decoction.

Now, he expected that his attack on the evil creature would be 50% or even more powerful than the first time they fought.

The great white wolf is ready, ready to die, evil demon! Geralt released the Quen sign, and after a pale yellow light shield appeared, he strode out of the wooden house.

Just then a wolf rider rushed over, and the witcher nimbly dodged to the side, avoiding the opponent's slash and the wolf's bite.

He thrust his Valyrian steel sword into the beast's mouth the instant the warg bit down, then spun around, cutting the wolf's front half in half with the blade.

At the same time, he stabbed the cavalryman's back with his silver sword, and with a little force from his arm, the enemy's spine was cut.

He found the priest who was fighting the evil creature, and the two fought side by side to deal with this monster created by crazy flesh and blood alchemy.

. . . .

The scimitar and the cold light came into his eyes, shining with a silver-blue glow. Klauen instantly activated bullet time, his upper body leaned back sharply and fell down. At the same time, he was ready to stop time at any time.

The Golden Light Spell improves people in all aspects, including reaction speed, spirit-controlling technique to improve the ability to enslave evil spirits, and bullet time to accelerate one's thinking speed and action speed.

With multiple attacks, his ability to respond far exceeded the enemy's expectations, and he dodged the opponent's scimitar breath.

At this moment, Clown also saw the enemy clearly, the pagan riding a white wolf. The strong white wolf was squatting not far behind the enemy, licking the blood at the corner of its mouth with its tongue.

What, how is it possible, how could he dodge it?

Kurask's surprise was beyond words. He used all his strength in this strike, swinging the sword in the blind spot of the enemy's vision, and his swinging speed reached his peak. If he was completely unprepared facing such an attack, he would not be able to react.

This despicable shooter actually dodged. Did he discover my ambush in advance?

Kurask was shocked and angry, but immediately adjusted his movements, stepped out and swung his scimitar to chop the enemy.

When Crown was about to fall to the ground, he pushed the ground with his palms and immediately rolled up, while using the blade of his sword to block the opponent's attack.

The huge force from the scimitar made his wrist slightly numb. He used the recoil force to step back and distance himself from the enemy.

In the previous fight, he quickly assessed the strengths and weaknesses of both sides.

The enemy's strength is stronger, but also limited. My advantage is that I am faster. The fact that I was attacked and still dodged two consecutive attacks by the enemy is proof of this.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

A quick battle and a quick decision. The wolf cavalry was still wreaking havoc, and Nick, who was fighting the evil creature, could not hold out for too long. Klauen decided to take a risky move. He stopped retreating and charged forward. His arms stretched out during the charge, and he used a simple and swift rapier to stab the enemy in the face.

When Kurask saw that he had repelled the enemy, he immediately chased after them. When he saw that the enemy was actually going to fight him head-on, he couldn't help but grin.

His scimitar swung into a crescent shape, and if the enemy was hit by him, his head and body would be separated.

During this period, he fought with many pagans, and he found that although these people were well-trained and had a solid foundation, they lacked the ruthlessness to fight to the death.

The last time he fought with someone stronger than him, he dared to risk his life and suppressed the opponent, creating conditions for the soul beasts and other tribesmen to attack. In the end, only a very small number of people escaped from that town, and the rest became spoils of the tribe and food for the soul beasts.

This archer has amazing archery skills and a very fast reaction speed. If he escapes, it will inevitably cause greater casualties to the tribe.

'Now, I will send you to death. You are fast and will probably stab me first, but do you dare to exchange your life with mine? ! '

He definitely wouldn't dare. Kurask's face became even more ferocious, and he let out a fierce roar: "Ha!"

Crown's eyes were calm, and he rushed forward without any hesitation. When he was closer to the enemy, he suddenly accelerated again.

He had been using bullet time, and his speed had not yet reached its maximum in the charge just now.

With a sudden change of speed, he thrust the sharp sword with a fiery red halo into the enemy's mouth, piercing the cervical vertebrae. This acceleration also affected the enemy's judgment.

In an instant, the two men were fighting for life and death. He attacked the enemy first, and the strength in the enemy's hand instantly became weaker. In addition, the opponent's scimitar's strongest attack point did not cut his neck, and the golden body protection was not broken.

He just felt a few golden stars flashing in his eyes and a buzzing sound in his ears.

At this moment, his tense nerves relaxed a little, and the time he was ready to release at any time stopped and was saved.

"Heh." Clown smelled the meaty aroma coming from the enemy's mouth, and a wild smile appeared on his face. He did not stop his charge, pushing the enemy's body and continuing to charge. There was still a white wolf waiting to be slaughtered by him! The white giant wolf followed closely behind its master. When it saw the red halo of the sword piercing out from the back of its master's head, it let out a shrill howl.

"Awoo", its eyes suddenly turned blood red, and then it spread out its four legs and charged forward. It wanted to tear the enemy to pieces, but it didn't think about whether it could tear it to pieces.

Clown calculated the giant wolf's speed and suddenly stopped when they were four or five meters apart. He pushed the cultist's body away and it crashed into the oncoming white wolf.

The white wolf leaped up, jumped over the flying corpse, and pounced on him.

He pushed off the ground with his feet, instantly completing the transition from extreme stillness to high speed.

He leaned forward and suddenly squatted to avoid the wolf's bite. Then he stood up, holding the sword in both hands, stabbed the long sword shining with red light into the giant wolf's soft belly, and then bent down and rushed forward.

The white wolf was very fast, and he was also very fast. He and the wolf cooperated well. The white wolf flew over his head and was completely cut open from the abdomen to the anus, and one of its wolf whips was also cut off.

The white wolf, with its internal organs flying out, slammed heavily into the pillar of the wooden house, leaving a trail of blood.

Its limbs twitched violently several times, and soon there was no sound.

Does this wolf meat look edible? Klauen glanced back and stabbed the cultist in the heart, then turned off bullet time and left in a cool manner, looking for the next enemy.

(End of this chapter)


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