The Journey of the Demon Hunter

On the street outside River Valley City Fair, Zelin summoned Avak, and then asked the people who were going to act with him. The demon hunter originally planned that only Bilbo would act with him. The hobbit could stay by his side in stealth, not only to ensure safety, but also to show him the way, so that he could kill Azor without knowing it. In front of the grid. He would not give the pale orc any chance to breathe.

"Uh... this horse looks good." The moment Avak rushed out of the blue ghost fire frightened Bilbo. "Well, Gandalf? Are wizards' mounts so cool?"

"Well, everyone has their own preferences, Bilbo." Gandalf took a cigarette and put away his pipe. "We are all ready, Legolas, have you seen the orcs in the city? ?"

Legolas Greenleaf dexterously jumped down from a tower that had almost collapsed on the side. Like his name, it was like a leaf falling gently. After a few jumps back and forth, he returned to the ground from a few meters high. Zelin has seen Legolas make agile movements that are completely impossible for humans. Perhaps this is the characteristic of this world elf. For Legolas, he is simply synonymous with agility and agility.

"They are still on Stone Street, Misrandil." Legolas told them about the nearby orc troops. About two hundred orcs are gathering, but the gathering is not complete yet. This confirms the demon hunter’s conjecture from the side. The command and dispatch of these orcs is entirely dependent on a powerful commander. Without the command of this commander, their organizational ability will be greatly reduced. Just judging by the speed of assembly, the orcs in River Valley are far inferior to humans.

"This is a good opportunity to start a raid."

Tauriel adjusted the position of the quiver behind him, and made sure that the quiver would not fall off with his own battle, or because of the deflection position, he could not draw the arrow quickly. Their plan was to rush out of River Valley along the direction of Stone Street, while Bard’s militiamen would follow behind. When they rushed into Stone Street, the militiamen would attack immediately. Even if Azog was standing on Crow Ridge, which overlooked the entire battlefield, he would not notice that the fighting here was caused by the breakout. He would only see the militias in River Valley trying to counterattack.

In this way, they can not only cover their whereabouts, but also take the opportunity to help Bud stabilize the situation on the battlefield in Valley City.

"You have a good horse."

When Bilbo carefully managed Avak, Legolas looked at the ghost horse carefully. "If you were in the wild, I would think you were an ancient ring spirit. They rode a dark horse, like a ghost in the wilderness. Walk through."

"It sounds bad, but Avak is not black." Zelin also turned on his horse. The Hobbit was short in stature, and Bilbo sitting up would not affect the ghost horse's running. They have two horses, Zelin and Bilbo riding on Avak, Legolas and Tauriel continue to use their white horses. Gandalf will not attack Crow Ridge with them. Valley City needs a wizard. Once Bud decides to fight back, Valley City will inevitably be under greater pressure. At this time, Gandalf can provide great help in the city. Otherwise, even if Zelin and the others killed Azog, but Valley City had fallen, it would be meaningless.

"Polger's army will arrive soon. In any case, you must evacuate Crow Ridge before Polger's army arrives on the battlefield." Gandalf warned them before they set off.

The wizard is right, time is running out.

"So we have no time to delay." Zelin nodded to Legolas on the side. "Send a signal to Bud's militia, let's go!"

Two horses, one behind the other, rushed along the road full of ruins and debris in the valley city to the outer area occupied by the orcs. With the clatter of horses' hoofs, Bud's militiamen followed the two horses, shouting to kill the unprepared orcs below. These orcs didn't seem to foresee that this group of humans who had been defeated in their eyes would take the initiative to attack them. Zelin saw that they quickly defeated a few orc soldiers guarding the intersection. Those orcs blinked. Disappeared into the crowd.

"Hurry up, Bilbo!"

Wearing cotton-padded clothes, iron breastplates or studded leather jackets, a handful of human militias wearing metal spire helmets collided with heavily armed orcs, and the otherwise silent streets were instantly drowned out by the sound of metal collisions. Zelin controlled the horses and ran all the way along the downward slope. Orcs tried to attack him from both sides of the street, but Avak's speed was much faster than they expected. Before the orcs could swing their weapons, they were killed by the ghost. The horse knocked to the ground.

Looking at the orc in front of him, Zelin raised the ebony blade, and slammed the blade down at the moment he was about to make contact. The power brought by the inertia when the mount is running makes it easy for the demon hunter to cut off most of the orc's body, including the iron armor on his body. The hot blood instantly spread on the nearby snowy ground, as well as other orcs who were also ready to intercept.

Two orcs tried to attack the demon hunter from the left and right at the same time, trying to make it difficult for him to take care of the left and right at the same time. It's just that they didn't have time to swing the blade, the Alder rune appeared in Zelin's palm, and the air current sweeping straight forward knocked the orc into the air. Before one of the orcs fell, he was nailed to the dead tree on the street by an arrow shot from the horse behind.

Tauriel's arrows can shoot through the chest or head of an orc with every hit. The elves' archery skills are much better than Zelin expected. They can still shoot without losing their arrows even when moving fast.

More than two hundred beast talents were smashed away by horses rushing out of the market street just after they assembled. They failed to intercept the breakouts. When the formation was chaotic, they were completely dispersed by the militia who charged behind the horses. . Bud rushed forward, fiercely waving the sword in his hand and chopped down several orcs blocking the road. Archers stood on a high ground to cover the soldiers below. The orcs could not stop such a fierce offensive, and they began to retreat. From the gap between the two houses, Zelin saw Gandalf meet an ogre, but the horses ran so fast that the scene was replaced by fighting elsewhere in the blink of an eye.

"Let's rush out!"

About thirty orcs crowded at the gate of the city. They faced the demon hunter who rushed down, grinning and howling, waving their weapons and fists like demonstrations. Five of them ran to the front, standing upright. Raising the spear in his hand, he wanted to use this to resist the charging horses.

However, Zelin didn't follow the route they expected, and directly hit the spear tip. He lowered his waist, and Tauriel's arrow flew over his head, and was tied to the arrow at the moment it hit the spear-bearing orc at the forefront. The scrolls exploded suddenly, and the flames enveloped the entire city gate in an instant, and the formation of the orcs was knocked to pieces by the impact of the explosion. In the light of the fire, the galloping ghost horse rushed into the flames, and the elven white horse followed closely, heading towards Crow Ridge.

Chapter 769: Warriors

"This is crazy!"

Bilbo looked back at the gate throwing flames. The charred corpses of the orcs were scattered on the ground. Originally, Bilbo had closed his eyes and prepared for the impact, but now they were killed unscathed.

"I must write down this story in its entirety. When I return to the Shire, I must write a book called The Adventures of The Hobbit. How about?"

"Good name." Zelin half-squinted his eyes and looked at the situation in front of him. "When you finish writing, remember to let me go to your hometown to take a look at the manuscript."

"I welcome you to the Shire at any time."

There used to be only a piece of withered yellow on this wasteland, but now it is covered with a layer of black mud-like color, just like a dissatisfied child who sprinkled the dye from the dye tray on the drawing board, mixing many colors. At the same time, it turned into disgustingly strange black. Orcs, all kinds of orcs are rampant in the wasteland. The orcs' troops were either marching on the front line or the reserve team was on standby. Zelin did not see any soldiers retreating to rest. Obviously, under Azog's personal command, no orc can retreat.

"There is a bridge along the river, from there we can reach Crow Ridge."

The wind was howling in the wasteland, and Bilbo's voice seemed to be shifted in the wind. The wind-rolled sand hit the demon hunter's face mercilessly, and he could clearly hear the rumbling of orcs and ogres stepping on the ground. The sound of the horn continued to reverberate in the valleys, and groups of orc soldiers continued to march towards River Valley City and Gushan in accordance with the orders of the horn.

"Legolas, what can you see?!"

Zelin yelled to the elf ranger. Legolas has proved several times that his eyes can see many places far away that even the demon hunter can't see. Obviously, the mutation of the demon hunter still has no way. Let ordinary humans reach a higher level of physical level, but now with the help of warlocks, they will continue to improve the mutation process to make it safer and more efficient.

"Azog, he is standing on Raven Hill with his back to the sun." Legolas raised his head, and the cold wind blowing caused the hair on his shoulders to flutter. "Ogre, Azog's guards are surrounding Near Crow Ridge, the evil bats circled the mountains, and I saw the wolf." He paused slightly, "Be careful! The wolf found us, they are rushing over here!"

"Let's solve this as soon as possible!" Zelin's boots kicked the horse's side ribs, and Avak raised his front hoof and continued to rush out toward the predetermined route. It is impossible for them to avoid being tracked by the wolves, no matter which world they are in, being watched by the wolves is not something that can make people feel relaxed. The demon hunter's hand slightly touched the medicine purse behind his lower body, and the ghost warrior decoction was inside. He rarely needs this, because when fighting a monster, riding a horse is just waiting for the horse to fall down to reveal its flaws. Not many mounts can maintain calm when facing monsters in the Demon Hunter World.

"What is this?"

Bilbo also drew out his short sword, which is a short sword for humans, but for the Hobbit, it happens to be a good half-handed sword.

"Something that allows us to chop off more orc heads." Zelin sipped "It's terrible." When he thought that it was a potion made from the mutants of evil spirits, he felt his stomach. In protest. Although the magic hunter's potion often uses some weird things as raw materials, if it can, Zelin doesn't want to think about the appearance of the evil ghost's eyes or heart before it is used as a material to make a potion.

A group of black shadows appeared on the **** not far away. Zelin had seen them. When he was in the dense forest, the demon hunter had already fought against the wolf once. These wolves, which are almost the same size as adults, screamed and rushed along the hillside towards the oncoming two riders. But the first thing they encountered was not the wolf, but the evil bat that flew down in the sky.

The black monster swept down like a dark cloud. Zelin raised the crossbow filled with explosive arrows. There were too many evil bats. He didn't need to aim at all. The arrows hit the evil bats and burst into sparks in the sky. Tauriel used the modified arrow provided by the Demon Hunter to aim at the evil bat flying in the forefront. The moment the arrow hits, the flame that erupted like a storm swept all the nearby evil bats.

It is not a troublesome modification, just roll the magic scroll on the arrow. As long as it is not shooting a distant target, the magic props made of these papers will not have much impact on the flight of the arrow. The transformation of Bud's Black Arrow gave the Demon Hunter a lot of ideas.

"Beware of wolves!"

These wolves pounced on the ghost horses in groups. Zelin pulled the reins abruptly, the horses stood up, and the two front hooves kicked the wolf’s open mouth when it leaped. With a muffled grunt, the wolf fell to the left and rolled on the ground several times. Before he could get up again, he was stepped on the ground again by the white elf horse behind him.

The demon hunter lowered his head to avoid the evil bats that came down from time to time. He controlled the direction of the ghost horse running and avoided the oncoming wolves as much as possible. Tauriel kept using arrows to retreat the approaching wolves. These wolves moved in groups of three and two, jumping out of the nearby rocks and slopes, and attacking the two riders from different directions.

Although avoiding the attack of the wolves, the wolves chasing behind are obviously much faster than the horses. They cannot continue to run like this, otherwise they will be overtaken by the wolves before reaching Raven Hill. Moreover, he does not want to be When Crow Ridge needs to dismount to fight, it faces the attack of wolves and orcs.

"Bilbo, take my crossbow!"

"What?!"

"Crossbow, hurry up, fill it with crossbow arrows, the crossbow arrows are on my left waist!" Zelin tightly controlled Avak, he held the reins with one hand, and the ebony blade in the other hand. The sharp blade made the wolves a little jealous, they chased on both sides of the horse, and kept trying. The white horse that Legolas was riding behind jumped onto a nearby rock, about five meters above the head where the demon hunter was running. Tauriel tried to use arrows to attack the wolves who were chasing Zelin from a high position, but then she had to deal with the giant wolves who were about to throw the white horse down.

"I don't know how to use this thing!"

Bilbo looked at the strange weapon in his hand puzzled. He saw how the demon hunter used it, but it didn't mean that he could learn it by just seeing it.

"You can do it, Bilbo, hurry up! Do what I said."

Chapter 770 Violent Motorcycle

A wolf suddenly appeared in the gap between the rocks in front, and pounced towards Avak. Zelin raised his hand with an Alderfa seal, and the wolf called out, and flew back in the same direction, hitting the rock behind, splashing blood.

"This thing is placed inside..."

"Yes, put them in one by one!" The demon hunter lowered his head suddenly, avoiding the attack of the evil bat above his head. Most evil bats will immediately flock to find new targets after the first attack fails. The remaining ones that attack them are basically the lone evil bats that fly by occasionally. The ones that really want to deal with are the wolves. , And orc soldiers riding on the wolves.

Zelin must use the ebony blade to deal with the wolf cavalry from the front, and prepare the seal to resist the ambush that may be attacked from anywhere. The wolves will hide behind the hillside or the rock and wait for the prey to launch a sudden attack when the prey runs past. They are more dangerous than real wolves. These hunters, who have no less than human intelligence, understand very well what tactics are and what is cooperation.

A wolf cavalry stabbed towards the demon hunter with a black spear. Zelin didn't know whether the orcs' cavalry originally had such a combat method, or whether they would learn the combat strategies of other humans. Considering the organizational level of the orcs, Zelin preferred the latter. But it’s a pity that it didn’t learn how a knight can use a spear. The moment he approached, the orc lowered the speed of the wolf, raised the spear and tried to poke Avak in the neck. This was not what a knight would prepare for battle. It's just an infantry riding a wolf.

Zelin pulled the reins to make Avak slightly sideways. He swung the ebony blade and cut off the pierced spear with a single sword. The moment he passed the wolf cavalry, the ebony blade lifted upwards. The orc's head flew upside down from his body with half of his arm. The body that had lost its head fell off the wolf and rolled several times on the ground. Then a few arrows hit the wolf's back, and the wolf staggered forward a few steps, and fell to the ground with a thud.