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Chapter Sixty. The Price of Strength

The Doron Demon walked towards the corpse of its companion. It was very vigilant, its eyes on both sides were constantly moving, and its long tongue was also tasting the smell in the air.

There is the scent of that human being here, but it is very weak. It can only confirm that she has indeed been here. But this is a useless conclusion. The body of the companion is here. Without thinking, you know that the damn human being has definitely been here.

The Doron demons were already angry that their territory was invaded, and they didn't expect that these humans would actually come to their lair and kill many brave warriors.

Unforgivable! The debt must be repaid with blood.

All the Doron demons in the lair did not want to tear the girl into pieces, and the negotiation between the two parties only ended in a fight to the death.

The Doron Demon walked towards the dragged corpse. Its intelligence was not very high, but it could also feel that the posture of the corpse was a bit unusual.

It knew that there was a cave behind the corpse. After all, this was their lair, and every Doron demon knew this place well.

The Doron Demon was approaching lightly, and it was trying to reduce its noise as much as possible so as not to arouse the alertness of the human girl who might be hiding in the cave.

Closer, closer.

Is that human really here?

This Doron Demon is not sure. It doesn't sense much human smell. The smell of blood is very strong, but it's not that human's blood, but that of its companions.

That human must have been injured. After killing so many warriors, she couldn't have escaped unscathed.

The Doron Demon walked up to the corpse and touched it with its claws. It was found that the corpse was still warm, indicating that its companion had just died.

Could it really be inside?

It slowly moved its head closer to the gap between the corpse and the rock wall, wanting to see what was going on.

puff!

The shimmering blade was the last image in its eyes.

The short hunting knife penetrated the doron demon's brain from its eyes, and it lost its life before it could make any sound, leaving only its limbs trembling meaninglessly.

Due to the blood stains on her body, Nia's smell is no different from that of the Doron Demon. In addition, the Doron Demon's corpse at the entrance of the cave covers up the smell. This Doron Demon cannot judge whether Nia's real existence is based on the smell.

in this small cave.

When it came close to its head, Nia was already ready in the hole. When it came into the attack range, she immediately launched a thunderous strike.

After solving the immediate trouble, Nia wanted to pull out the short hunting knife from the Doron Demon's Eye, but she just exerted a little force on the short hunting knife and it made a "click" sound. In the end, she only pulled out the small half of it.

The blade, the handle of the unknown liquid, and the remaining parts of the hunting knife were all left in the mind of this Doron demon.

The skin and muscles of the Doron Demon are very tough. Even if Nia has tried her best to avoid hitting the bones, she still has to pierce or slash hard to cause effective damage to these monsters. As she goes deeper into the lair, the battle becomes more intense.

The tools will wear out quickly.

As an enchanted weapon, "Phantom Fire" has extremely high durability, so you don't have to worry about repairs for the time being. However, "Phantom Fire" is a long sword after all and is inconvenient to use in a narrow space. Now use "Phantom Fire" instead.

Not a good choice.

I need a short sword.

Nia focused her attention on the bracelet. Sensing the user's will, the bracelet began to vibrate. Then a red gem on the bracelet glowed, and a toothed dagger about a foot long appeared in Nia's hand.

Fortunately, there are spare weapons stored in the bracelet, and these are all forged by Chalmers himself, so the quality of the weapons can be assured.

The Doron Demons in the lair are all searching for Nia's location. Although she has solved many of them, there are still more monsters waiting for her to fall into her trap.

It is indeed not easy to clear out the entire nest of Doron Demons, so it is not unreasonable for Chalmers to want her to deal with it in two or three days.

At present, there was no dangerous smell in the nearby wind, so she continued to heal herself.

She took off the lighting helmet and placed it at her feet, using weak light to treat the injury.

After taking off the damaged leather armor, she found that the clothes under the leather armor were also scratched, and some fabrics were still stuck to the wounds.

When she took off her shirt, she touched these wounds. When her flesh and blood were separated from her clothes, she almost screamed in pain.

It really hurts, and now there is no wound on her body that is not in pain.

When she focused her attention on the Doron Demons before, she didn't feel much pain. It was only when she started treating the wounds that she realized how painful it was.

If she had been in the past, she would have cried, right?

But Nia now understands that crying can't change anything. In the past, she could act coquettishly to her parents when she was hurt, and she could win sympathy and love from kind people by crying.

But now her crying will not get her any help, but will attract monsters wandering nearby.

Stay calm, absolutely calm. Don't stop thinking. If you are panicking, you are just a burden.

Nia no longer wants to be a burden to anyone, and now she will not confide in anyone no matter how much pain she endures.

No one is needed to guide her, Nia knows what to do.

She bit the clothes with her teeth, and then used the water in the water bag to clean the wounds and the blood on the surrounding skin. When the cold water was poured on the wounds, there would be a sting like a needle. This was inevitable, and medicine was needed.

The wound must be kept clean.

However, the pain on Nia's body was amplified by her concentration at this time, which made her unable to help but cry out. Fortunately, her mouth was blocked by clothes, and the sound turned into a vague whimper.

But such a subtle noise still attracted the attention of the Doron Demons wandering nearby.

Those Doron demons were originally judging the girl's location through the corpses along the way. The nest environment was complicated and there were many places to hide. They were irritated because the search was not progressing. This cry, which was like a wounded little beast, immediately aroused their attention.

of alertness.

Under the command of a large Doron Demon, they began to move slowly towards the direction of the sound...

The pain of the wound has reduced a lot.

Nia leaned against the rock wall and breathed briefly, then spat out the top in her mouth. Her body temperature seemed to be a bit high now, and touching her smooth back to the cold rock wall could make her head clearer.

I don’t know whether it was because she was used to it or because of the good medicine, but Nia felt much better. The emergency treatment method Chalmers taught her really worked, and the bleeding from the wound stopped.

The next step is to put a bandage on the injured area, especially the more serious wounds, which would have required a few stitches if possible. Currently, we can only use bandages to stop the bleeding.

You must not be sloppy here, otherwise the wound may be torn again in subsequent battles, especially when exerting force, the injury may be aggravated due to improper wound treatment. Although the injuries that appear to be serious are actually unintentional after inspection.

Flesh injuries that hurt muscles and bones, and even bruises on the ankles are just bruises, but if you neglect to treat the wounds, big problems can still occur.

"How come?!"

The bandage on the wrist had just been wrapped halfway when the wind in the passage outside suddenly became chaotic.

Here they come.

Nia tore off the bandage in her hand, grabbed the phantom fire next to her and held it in front of her.

These monsters moved very fast, and they quickly gathered near the small hole where she was hiding, as if they had a purpose. It seemed that a fierce battle was inevitable.

But what really worries Nia is:

In addition to the many auras of ordinary Doron Demons, there was also an aura that I had never felt before.

Its breathing was heavy and steady, its steps were fast and powerful, and there was a metallic clang when its sharp claws rubbed against the rock wall.

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