Chapter 19 Chapter 16 Incarnation Hunter

Adnon's slender fingers slid over Yinuowendi's delicate chin, slid across the moon elf's bird-like neck, and landed on her throat. "Can you feel me?" Drow said mockingly.He knew that the paralyzed surface elf couldn't understand him. "Do whatever you want," Donya said behind him. Adnon smiled, and he turned his head so that she wouldn't see the expression on his face.There was obvious surprise in her voice.She knew his behavior was not an exchange of affection, but a sign of contempt.Naturally, as a drow, she would also find pleasure in paralyzed playthings, but there was still anxiety in her voice.

"If I find you soft and warm, I'll probably let you live a little longer," Adnon said to Innoventi. He looked into the eyes of the surface elf, and her reaction proved that she had heard his words and felt his touch.Yes, the drow's poison had immobilized her, but she knew what had happened, what he was going to do to her, and she knew she had no chance of escape. This will make the process even better. Adnon's hand slipped down, passed through the female elf's delicate chest, and landed on her stomach.Then he stood up, stepped back, and looked at Donya, who was standing with her arms folded.

"We'll have to drag them into another hole," he said to his companion, "and keep them prisoners." "Maybe it's just her." Donia replied, pointing at Innovindi. "Just kill the other one." This could not be better for Adnon.He looked at the elf again and smiled. Soon he lost sight of her, and a darkness enveloped him and his companions. The two drow didn't panic, they quickly dispersed.Adnon drew his double swords, while Donya held the long sword and hand crossbow.At the entrance, a figure appeared, and it was easy to see that it was a drow standing calmly, holding two knives.

"Traitor!" Donya roared, raised her hand crossbow and shot at him. The anger exploded when Drizzt entered the cave and saw the two elves lying on the ground and the two drow standing beside them.Before he entered the cave, he already knew that there was trouble. The flying horse outside the cave neighed and used its pick to keep digging to warn him.He didn't think much of it, the drow ranger jumped down from the rock he had used as an observation point, and rushed between the two flying horses before the dark barrier was dispelled.The situation was so urgent that he didn't even have time to summon Guenhwyvar.

Now he faced two drow. He didn't even see movement, but he heard a click; he knew the sound.The ranger turned around abruptly, pulled up his cloak and swept past him. The bolts were nailed to the cloak.Just as it was nailed, the bowstring struck again.Drizzt turned again, but the arrow pinned to his hip before the cloak floated up. Almost immediately, Drizzt felt the paralyzing effects of the drow poison. He staggered back to the entrance, trying to summon Guenhyvar, but he couldn't reach the pouch on his waist, and couldn't even hold the knife. "It's good of you to join us, Drizzt Do'Urden," said the female drow who shot at him.

She spoke in Drow, Drizzt's native language.It brought his consciousness back to that time, to Menzoberranzan and his family, Drizzt and Zak's room, the glowing Narbondel Hourpillar, and There are the grand palaces of the drow, all kinds of stalagmites and stalactites, and winding terraces decorated with colorful faerie fires. He clearly recalled the days when he was with his sisters in his early years, and the days when he was trained in the fighting martial arts tower. The sound of metal hitting stone woke him up.He realized that he had leaned against the stone wall, and a machete fell to the ground.

"Ah, Drizzt Do'Urden, I thought you would have a good fight." The male drow said.His voice reminded Drizzt that the enemy was approaching. "I have heard many stories of your valor." Drizzt couldn't open his eyes, he felt that his lower limbs were numb, and he couldn't even stand on the ground steadily. The only reason he could continue to stand, the only reason his increasingly blurred mind could come up with, was that he was still leaning against the wall. The poison was eating at him, and the weapon-wielding drow was closing in on him. Drizzt struggled with the numbness, trying to find himself, trying to pull consciousness out of the chaos.

"Maybe we found a real toy," he heard the female drow say from afar. "This is too dangerous, dear Donya." The male drow retorted. "Kill him quickly." "as you wish……" Her voice drifted away, and Drizzt seemed to have fallen far, far away, into a darkness from which he could not escape. Wulfgar lay prone on the stone and looked down, trying to find a good angle, close to the taumari hanging on the stone wall. Behind him, Catti-brie tied a rope around her waist, estimating the length. "That damned sword almost fascinates me," she said to Wulfgar. "I haven't heard it that clearly in months."

"Because you are too tired," Wulfgar replied. "We are all tired. How many times has the enemy attacked? A dozen? They don't give us a chance to rest." "Smash it down with a stone, and then go down and pick it up." Togg said and came, Singers Macluve beside him. They were both limping, and Singers supported Togg. "We tried," Wulfgar replied. "How's Pike?" Catti-brie asked. "And Panter?" "Panter is going mad," Singers replied. "It's nothing new," said Catti-brie. Pike was just saying 'ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh' since he dropped his arm. added Singers. "I think it will take a while for him to get used to it."Banneker sent him back to Mithril Hall for healing. "

"He's going to survive, no doubt," Togg added. "Well, you'd better grab your bow quickly." Singers said, "We may be retreating into Mithril Hall soon." He looked back at the giant on the ridge in the distance, "We can still defend for a while, as long as we are not stupid enough to chase too far. But they are assembling ballista on the mountain, once this thing is done, we will retreat." Wulfgar and Catti-brie exchanged an anxious look, and no one questioned the logic. "Banneker has already started organizing the retreat," Togg said. "Now let the defenders on the west side of the Guardian Canyon retreat first. If we retreat first, the giants will control this place, and they will have to pass through the valley under the pressure of the giants."

The two humans exchanged an anxious look again, their enemies now had a huge advantage.There is no doubt that the dwarves will be driven back to Mithril Hall. What about the other surrounding towns? With the loss of the Mithril Hall, which is involved in foreign trade, and no supplies, how can we regain this land? There was one more worrying matter for Wulfgar and Catti-brie: What would happen to Drizzt Do'Urden if they went back underground?Can he still find his way back? He saw Zak jump into the acid lake. He saw Alifen collapsed against the wall. He saw Bruno fall from the tower. Everything brought him endless rage and pain, he didn't dispel them; no, Drizzt gathered them, called these emotions from memory, held them together. He imagined Regis being dismembered by the orcs. He pictured Wulfgar lying in a pool of blood, covered with spears. He pictured Catti-brie lying helpless, surrounded by enemies, her body covered in wounds. Those images seemed so real and painful in his imagination, and he thought of all the sadness and despair in his life, which dragged him into an emotional abyss. He felt the hunter's instinct rise in his body, and all the scenes connected together, becoming a long line full of pain, helplessness, sadness and regret.Most importantly, there is endless anger. A sword thrust to Drizzt's left, a crisp "ding" of metal impact, a warning to the two attackers that their poison had failed to defeat the hunter.The scimitar blocked with a backhand, and Drow's squinted eyes widened, and he watched the point of the sword he stabbed upwards in surprise. The second sword followed and lowered a lot.But even along the angle of the first attack, the defender has no chance, he doesn't have time to swing the cutlass down or pick up another cutlass lying on the ground. But he was the hunter, and he not only retracted the first cutlass and swung the sword to the right, but also ducked and picked up the flash that fell to the ground.He got up quickly, the two swords were in perfect harmony, and the scimitar already in his hand hit the sword, causing it to deviate again. The first scimitar swung out again and hit the first sword heavily. Adnon stood helplessly, the two swords were widely separated, revealing a huge gap, facing Drizzt who was holding two knives. The sudden reversal of the situation made Adnon surprised and angry.His companion did not follow immediately, nor could he get around behind the hunter.Adnon withdrew his two swords fiercely, took a step back to put on a defensive posture, but he didn't need to defend at this time, the hunter turned to the right in front of him, and at the same time used a machete to slash defensively in front of him. Down. Donya let out a little cry of surprise when she saw her sword parried, but the trained drow warrior stepped back quickly, throwing a dagger. The hunter dodged and dodged. Drizzt turned around again to defend against Adnon's two stabs. Before turning around, the two swords had already been raised, and they hit the two swords more than a dozen times in an instant.The blade hit Adnon's sword heavily again, forcing the dagger back. The hunter spun around and swung his left and right knives at precise angles, blocking the attacks again and again.It seems that before they launched their attack, they had already anticipated the direction of their attack. His opponent is not a novice, they have fought together many times, they flank the hunter left and right, cooperate with each other, consume much less stamina than the defender who keeps spinning, but even so, every attack of theirs, no matter from the top lane or The bottom lane, from the left wing or the right wing, will be perfectly separated by the machete. Suddenly the hunter's rotation stopped and the two attackers attacked again, but the hunter turned back and turned in the other direction.There was another sound of metal clashing, two scimitars against three swords. The impact of the weapons lasted only a moment, and the attackers flanked the hunter from left and right. Adnon launches two jabs from the top lane. The hunter crouched to avoid it, while the blade stabbed at his knee, and then jumped up before Adnon could react, dodging Donya's sword and falling in front of Adnon.Drizzt crossed his knives against Adnon's double swords, raised them vigorously, and then swung to the sides suddenly, Adnon's arms were forced to separate to the sides, and the swords almost fell out of his hands. Adnon stepped back, and the hunter did the same.He jumped back, skimmed over the sword stabbed by Donya, and landed lightly on the ground. When he turned around to defend against her attack, Donya already had an extra dagger in her hand and quickly threw it towards his chest, but the scimitar in Drizzt's left hand struck forward and hit the dagger.Almost at the same time, the scimitar in the right hand swung upwards from below and hit the dagger again, causing it to change direction and fly towards her companion.Adnon tried his best to dodge, but was still scratched on the cheek by the dagger. Tang Niya continued to attack, and while the long sword stabbed out, she took out a dagger from her belt. The long sword was not too close. The hunter's right-hand scimitar pushed it aside, and the left-handed scimitar quickly followed, kicking it upwards, and then another blow, raising it even higher. Donya didn't pay much attention to this; with a deft movement of her other hand, she squeezed the point of the dagger in it, and threw it at the hunter's face. The machete swung down, but missed the dagger.The magic attached to the dagger took effect under Tangia's control, and a cluster of moving tentacles emerged, quickly wrapping around the machete. Looking at the obvious victory, Tang Niya looked at the remaining scimitar with disdain.She was a little surprised at how easily the traitor had been defeated, but soon she saw that Drizzt had dropped the scimitar and ripped off the cloak at the same time. Adnon charged from the side, but the hunter quickly sprinted in the opposite direction and circled behind Donya, using her as a barrier.At the same moment he twirled his cloak over his head, and Donya hurled the dagger again. She felt the dagger hit his shoulder, but the flying cloak flew over and covered her head, and she didn't feel that she was at a disadvantage. With a sudden chill on her neck, she realized that the dagger was hanging on the cloak. The cunning hunter had calculated the angle of throwing the cloak, and the poisoned dagger blade was attached to her neck. With a scream, she tore off her cloak and threw it on the ground. A scimitar blocked the double swords, the hunter was still defending perfectly, and Adnon's attack was ineffective at all. He fought and retreated, moving towards the scimitar thrown aside. The attack became more violent, even with a few charges. The hunter leaped to Adnon's left, swiping the deadly scimitar in his left hand, and when it was pushed aside, thrust in from the right. This was also a defense. The hunter turned around, turned his back to Adnon, and hit the hilt of the knife heavily on Adnon's face with his backhand. Drow staggered back, swiping his swords blindly as a defense, but he didn't cut anything, and a fearful expression appeared on his face. The hunter didn't stop, and strode towards the lost scimitar. As he approached the scimitar, a dark ward enveloped him; he immediately responded with one to the location of the female drow in his memory. He grabbed the scimitar, rolled out of the dark barrier, then rushed into the second dark barrier, his own barrier, lowered his center of gravity, and swung the two swords around. As he stepped out, the female drow was running towards her wounded companion, whose face was covered in blood. The hunter followed. "Two sides attack." The hunter heard Donya say, and Adnon moved to the right. She touched her neck, a look of fear on her face. The hunter casts a coat of blue flames on her, making her more visible with bright but harmless flames. Adnon rushed up; she turned and fled. The impact of the weapons was continuous, it sounded like a long bang, and Adnon's twin swords stabbed at the hunter again and again, each time with two thrusts in a row.But no matter whether it was left or right, every attack was blocked by the scimitar, and each time it was not a scimitar, the hunter's two scimitars attacked at the same time every time. A sweep was dodged by the hunter, and a stab was dodged by the hunter. Adnon drew back his two swords, but due to excessive force, the two swords almost fell out of his hands. "Donya!" he cried. He roared and swung his double swords, launching a series of fierce attacks, but each time was narrowly resolved by the defense of the double swords.The scimitar was so fast that Adnon had to concentrate before he had time to think. The machete was getting faster and faster, gradually revealing a neutral position. Adnon jumped up, stabbing with both swords from the bottom. Surprisingly, the scimitar just crossed and pressed down on the defense, making the two form a stalemate - at least Adnon thought so.But Adnon had not been to Menzoberranzan, nor did he know that his opponent - Drizzt Do'Urden - had thought of a way out of this impasse long ago. The hunter flew from between the crossed scimitars and kicked Adnon hard in the face, making him stagger back again. He swung his swords in vain, but the scimitar struck them, causing them to change direction.He leaned heavily on the stone wall, unable to control the hilt of the sword with both hands. The hand holding the sword hilt hit his chest heavily, and he let out a cry. The hunter growled, wanting to end the fight quickly. But the two knives failed to penetrate him, and both scimitars fell on Adnon. Yes, both knives severely injured the drow warrior, but neither killed him. The hunter lost his balance and looked at his opponent in surprise. The twin swords pushed aside the scimitar, and the hunter began to move to the right, but Adnon came to his right rear and raised the twin swords.He either dodged or was stabbed to death. But he couldn't avoid it, because there was a stone wall over there.Adnon knew, and he smiled: the traitor has no escape. Adnon rushed forward, ready to give him the final blow. The two swords hit the stone wall, and he stopped, his eyes widened. . "Oh, damn Drizzt!" He suddenly realized that Drizzt had jumped up from the stone wall just now, and now he had fallen behind him. The machete cut across Adnon's shoulder and cut off his head cleanly. Drizzt turned to look at the still unconscious elves, and took a few steps towards them. But his anger was far from appeased, and the hunter rushed out of the cave into the darkness.He stopped and saw a blue faerie fire dancing on the western hillside.He stared at it, pulled out the onyx statue, and summoned Guenhyvar. The panther appeared beside him, and Drizzt pointed to the still flickering faerie fire. "Grab her," Drow ordered. "Bring her to me." The panther roared and rushed into the darkness.