The Witcher: Grinding Experience Starting as a Wolf School Witcher

Chapter 141 Queen Qiqimo

"hiss!"

A piercing, ear-piercing shriek resounded loudly in the underground hall.

A dense swarm of Qiqimo engineers rushed toward the two men's location.

Alwin thrust his right hand forward with a sudden burst, sending out a fan-shaped shockwave.

With the blessing of [Magic Surge] and the advantage of the terrain, the Ald sign temporarily blocked the tide of Qiqimo that was closing in.

Ms. Frey's eyes shimmered with a metallic sheen, her hands crossed in front of her chest in a mudra, her ten fingers flitting like butterflies among flowers, emanating a magical emerald glow.

His lips opened and closed repeatedly, and the incantation was rapid and loud.

"Boom boom boom!"

A green magic circle appeared beneath Queen Qiqimo's feet, and the ground began to crack.

Countless thick vines, covered in barbs, sprouted from it, trying to entangle Queen Qiqimo's body.

However, the latter's dark carapace was like steel, and the barbs had no effect on it, only roughly wrapping around its body.

Its mountain-like body trembled continuously, and its terrifying power instantly tore off many vines.

"Clap clap clap!"

With a crisp sound, countless vines sprouted from the ground, clinging to it like maggots.

Frey's forehead was covered in a fine sheen of sweat; clearly, controlling this behemoth had taken a toll on her.

"I can only control it for five minutes, you have to deal with it as soon as possible."

Arwen, who stood in front of her blocking the Qiqimo army, said in a deep voice, "Enough."

Before he finished speaking, he swung his sword forward with his right hand and killed a Qiqi Mo engineer.

The Atamon ring, hidden beneath the silver-studded gauntlets, emitted a silvery sheen.

A blue ball was tossed above the Qiqimo army.

With his left hand, he formed the Igni Mudra.

The fuse hidden inside the sphere was quickly ignited, detonating the device inside.

The azure frost, accompanied by a biting wind, suddenly exploded in the air.

The surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, and the Witcher's breath was accompanied by white mist.

Wherever it passed, it was like the dead of winter, a scene of ice and frost.

The Qiqimo army at the forefront cracked and creaked as they were frozen in place.

The enhanced version of the North Wind Bomb, with its terrifying cold air, seeps through the weak points of the Qiqimo's carapace and into their muscles, causing irreparable freezing damage.

Faced with such dense and exaggerated group battles, traditional sword techniques are simply too inefficient at eliminating enemies.

The North Wind bomb is naturally an excellent choice.

Alwin strode forward and clapped his hands together.

Alder's sign smashed the ice sculpture in front of him into pieces, sending limbs, claws, and frozen internal organs flying everywhere.

Countless green ice shards, swept up by the strong wind, transformed into sharp blades, swirling back towards the Qiqimo army behind them.

"Hiss hiss hiss!"

Ice crystals pierced the bodies of Qiqimo's army, causing secondary damage.

Instantly, numerous messages about collecting Qiqimo mutants popped up on the panel.

But this did not disrupt the formation of the Qiqimo army.

Queen Zizimo's tentacles continued to tremble, directing the army to launch a continued death charge against Arwen.

To the queen, these insects were nothing more than tools; they would simply die and be reborn.

Alwin's eyes lit up; any opportunity to acquire a large number of mutants was naturally a welcome one.

He still has plenty of North Wind bombs.

He casually tossed out two, and azure ice mist bloomed in the air.

This halted the advance of the Qiqimo army.

With a leap, he jumped into the midst of Qiqimo's army, casually casting the Alder sign, and reaped another wave of kills.

Even the Qiqimo warriors were instantly killed by this move.

In just one or two minutes, he had taken care of nearly 40% of the Qiqi Mo in the hall.

A quick glance at the panel showed that the Qiqimo Warrior's mutant acquisition rate had reached 875%. Killing five more would be enough to level up again.

"hiss!"

Queen Chichimo roared, sensing that her children were dying in droves.

Even if it's just a tool, losing too much of it at once will still hurt.

It let out a shriek, and its terrifying, serrated iron pincers tore at the magical vines on its body with reckless abandon.

The Qiqimo engineers nearby also joined in, their mountain-like limbs lifting the massive body, and the magical vines snapped one by one, making a dense cracking sound.

"roar!"

Empress Qiqimo roared.

Frey knelt on one knee, her brow furrowed. With the intervention of the Qiqimo engineers, her magic wouldn't last much longer. She then shouted loudly.

"I can't control it anymore, watch out!"

Queen Qiqimo stumbled out of the vines, the pheromones emanating from her antennae driving them into a frenzy.

He commanded all the Qiqimo to open their mouthparts and shoot venom at Alwin's position.

Arwen's cat-like eyes narrowed as he cast the Quen sign on himself, his body constantly dodging.

Using Qiqimo's corpse as a cover, he kept weaving through the venom, avoiding it all.

Then two more North Wind bombs were dropped, freezing the roadblock Qiqimo into an ice sculpture.

With a "crack," ice shards swept towards Queen Qiqimo like a whirlwind.

"Click click click".

The ice shards struck Queen Chichimo's carapace, leaving only faint white marks and causing no damage.

Its six segments slammed into the ground, causing the ground to tremble.

Its mountain-like body, like a cannonball, charged towards Alwin's position.

Wherever it goes, the Qiqi Momo that tries to stop it is blown away.

In the blink of an eye, one's gaze was drawn to the enormous body of Queen Qiqimo.

The iron clamp swung, and the sharp wind stung Alwin's skin.

However, when it comes to speed, Queen Chichimo is clearly at a disadvantage.

Arwen spun around with a small twist, his back brushing against the iron pincers, and easily circled around to Queen Chichimo's side.

His gaze fixed on the Qiqimo warrior beside him, his arms raised high, and silver light descended.

Thor Ivy's blade sliced ​​off its head.

Another mutant of the Qiqimo Warrior has been acquired.

Queen Qiqimo sensed Alwin's actions and killed its insects right in front of it, which was undoubtedly a provocation.

It quickly turned around, but in that very moment, Alwin reaped another Qiqimo warrior.

The North Wind bombs exploded before his eyes, and Arwen charged forward, leaving Queen Zizimo completely behind and reaping the rewards.

Queen Qiqimo hissed, and all the Qiqimos surrounding the Witcher stopped at the same moment, then quickly retreated.

Alwin tilted his head slightly, his cat-like eyes beneath his black hair fixed on the enormous creature behind him.

The opponent's ferocious mouthparts expanded and contracted continuously, spewing out a pungent white mist.

He was clearly very angry.

He glanced at the panel out of the corner of his eye and silently recited "one-click synthesis".

[Qiqimo Warrior Mutant Acquisition 1125%]

[Giant Limb Armor Piercing (Green) → (Yellow): Your arm bones have mutated, temporarily reducing the target's physical defense by 15% for 10 minutes when you charge up a powerful strike.]

[The installed Qiqimo mutant (green) has been replaced with the Qiqimo mutant (yellow)]

A powerful force surged from his arms, and he could hear his heart pounding in his ears.

Arwen gripped the hilt of his sword and strolled around in front of Queen Zizimo.

Next up is the main course.

Frey hid in the shadows in the corner, concealing her presence while gathering the surrounding magic, ready to unleash a spell at any moment.

"Boom!"

After a thunderous roar, small rocks fell, and the mountain-like monster charged towards Arwen.

Its ferocious mandibles sucked all the air out of its front, and the iron pincers, like two giant cleavers, crashed down on Alwin's head with a terrifying sonic boom that tore through the air!

This blow was like a mountain crashing down, reminding Alwin of the old spearhead.

In the past, touching it would have meant certain death.

But things are different now.

Alwin inhaled a breath of cold air, his chest puffed out, and he stomped forward with his right foot, causing the ground to crack.

Then, using the right foot as the center, the waist moves, and the arms coil like dragons, the [Giant Bloodline] within the body surges and roars like a bursting river.

Thor Ivy swept out, streaking across the silver-gold light.

Queen Qiqimo sensed that the other party not only did not dodge, but also dared to confront it head-on, and she already anticipated the scene of smashing it into mincemeat.

This human will become its nourishment.

"clang!"

A clash of titans.

The sound of metal clashing rang out, followed by an extremely piercing metallic tremor.

The violent shockwave spread wildly outwards from the point of impact between the two forces.

Wherever it passed, the ground cracked.

A violent force surged from his arms, and yellow scales appeared on his right wrist. His exoskeleton also countered the impact of this force.

Alwin didn't retreat an inch, his cat-like eyes gleaming with madness.

This is the most primitive form of head-on confrontation.

Queen Qiqimo was utterly horrified, and a distorted hiss came from her mouth.

It couldn't understand how a human could resist its power and even unleash power comparable to that of a dragon.

Even the bishop who kept it would never dare to directly confront its attack.

Alwin spun around and drew his silver sword.

"Sizzle!"

The extremely sharp sword energy cut a notch in Queen Qiqimo's pincers.

If this sword were used on an ordinary troll, it would have cut it in two long ago.

The sword struck Queen Chichimo's pincers, leaving only a gap, demonstrating its astonishing defensive capabilities.

Queen Qiqimo's pincers slammed against the ground repeatedly, producing deafening sounds.

Arwen was forced to retreat continuously, taking the opportunity to cast another layer of Quen's Sign on himself.

The black-haired witcher seized an opening in the opponent's attack and used his speed advantage to circle around to the opponent's side.

The silver sword in his hand was continuously swung, triggering [Blade Spin] and [Fatal Rhythm].

In the blink of an eye, several dents appeared on Queen Qiqimo's dark carapace.

The Queen relentlessly pursued Arwen, completely losing her composure and showing no fear whatsoever.

These injuries are nothing more than a tickle to it.

If it eats this witcher, its energy will definitely make it even stronger.

At the same time, Arwen's gaze was fierce, and the passive effects of both of his Demon Hunter sword techniques were fully stacked.

not enough!

This is not enough!

Step forward with your left foot, raise both hands high, and prepare to chop diagonally.

"Sizzle!"

With a chilling sword cry, terrifying sword energy pierced through Queen Qiqimo's carapace.

Its once-proud defenses proved ineffective at this moment.

"Buzzing!"

The rapid buzzing sound caused the insectoid scalpel oil to soften the hardness of its carapace.

Also, [Giant Limb Armor Penetration] is triggered.

A charged attack can reduce the target's physical defense by 15% for 10 minutes.

The sword cut a two-foot-long gash in the right side of Queen Qiqimo's abdomen, and murky green blood gushed out like a spring.

Queen Qiqimo felt a sharp pain in her body and let out a heart-wrenching wail from her mouth.

This sound caused the Qiqimo army, which had retreated to the outer perimeter, to tremble continuously.

They sensed that the Queen was in danger.

Then, as if his life depended on it, he charged toward Alwyn's location.

They must protect the Queen, and protect their mother.

This is etched into their genes at birth.

Seeing this, Frey, who was hiding in the shadows, naturally could not allow the Qiqimo army to disturb Alwin.

He raised his hands above his head and sang a soaring melody.

A green barrier emanated from Alwin and spread outwards.

The surging Qiqimo army was pushed aside by this barrier.

The queen's enormous body swayed a few steps; it sensed something was wrong.

If it were just an ordinary wound, it wouldn't be painful enough.

A toxin not belonging to its glands was constantly corroding the flesh at the wound site.

Alwin took a few steps back, and a drop of thick green liquid dripped from the silver sword.

【Acanthotoxin】.

He had attached the poison to the sword before breaking through Queen Chichimo's defenses.

The blue talent obtained from the Bloodthorn Corpse Demon King reduces the opponent's defense while also causing continuous corrosive damage.

The queen kept retreating, feeling the fear of death, and instinct made her run away.

Alwin wouldn't give that chance. How could he let the mutant he had obtained slip away for nothing?

He then slapped a mudra onto the ground with his left hand.

The Yaden seal.

Six purple beams of light emerged from beneath the Queen's feet, rapidly swirling and taking shape.

With the blessing of [Magic Surge], the purple beam of light, like tentacles, wrapped around Queen Qiqimo's enormous body, making her movements extremely slow and causing her to sink into the quagmire.

Alwin's back was taut like a fully drawn bow, and with the help of the ground's recoil, he sped off, skimming along the ground.

He gripped the sword hilt tightly with both hands, and the elven runes on the sword's spine shone with a bright reddish-gold luster.

With all his strength fully charged, [Giant Limb Armor Break] was activated once again.

Thor Ivy unleashed a stunning, lightning-fast arc, precisely striking the weak point of Queen Chichimo's left hind leg joint.

Accompanied by a tooth-grinding sound.

Queen Chichimo's left hind leg was severed.

The three enormous vehicles, each the size of a horse-drawn carriage, suddenly lost their balance and tilted uncontrollably to the left, crashing down and kicking up clouds of dust.

With a light and agile movement, Alwin leaped over Queen Chichimo's limbs and landed on her head.

With both hands gripping the hilt in reverse, Thor Ivy thrust the sharp blade of her sword towards the joint of the latter's neck armor.

"Hiss hiss hiss!!!"

Queen Qiqimo let out a mournful cry, struggling to get up from the ground and shake off Alwin.

But then, the latter twisted his wrist, and the violent sword energy turned Queen Qiqimo's central nervous system into bloody foam.

At this moment, the frantically opening and closing mouth let out a final low hum, followed by a gush of large amounts of green, foul blood.

Its entire body collapsed to the ground, convulsed for a moment, and then its erect antennae drooped down, its life force rapidly fading away.