The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Me too." Zelin and Alfred shook hands. After the latter noticed the nearby situation, his eyes widened somewhat curiously.

"Where is this place? What do I need to do?"

"Do me a favor, how about being a porter?" Zelin turned his head and motioned to the downed Skal people behind him.

"No problem, I'll be happy."

After a while, the characters written by Zelin on the ground lit up with pale silver fluorescence, and the figure with the sword in both hands and the blade facing down slowly floated up from the ground where the characters were written. When the figure appeared above the ground, Hillis slowly opened his eyes.

"The sword of the dark moon is here for you." The female knight's pale white figure looked around. "Please tell me where the evil lies, and my sword will cut out the Xiao Xiaoxiao for you."

"There should be no need to swing a sword." Zelin looked at the giant sword in Siris's hand, which was the sword of her dead grandfather.

Siris glanced blankly at the Skal who fell on the ground, and then made a dark moon courtesy to Zelin.

"As you wish."

Freya, who was carrying two Skars, glanced at the two strangely dressed people who suddenly appeared, and finally shook her head "a bunch of weird people." She looked at Serana, "Those are also people you know?"

Miss Vampire turned her head and said, "Of course, I know a lot of people."

After two more helpers were added, the twenty-odd Skars who were building an altar beside the holy stone were quickly knocked out and moved to the village protected by the enchantment. When all this was done, the sky was about to dawn. At the side of the altar of the holy stone, the other four stood not far away, watching the demon hunters fix the bombs on the pillars of the altar. The last thing they have to do is to blow up the altar completely.

The ninth and twenty-fifth chapter after the fire

Alfred, summoned by the ringing bell, cannot touch the dead, but he can touch the living, which makes him look like a ghost. Siris is in the same state as his, Zelin has expressed emotion more than once, and there are many similarities between Losric's summoning charm and Yanan's resonance bell.

Freya quickly accepted the explanation that these two people are two ghosts that can be summoned. Although the ghosts of summoning are rare, they are not too unusual. Sometimes when encountering disasters, the Skars would seek solutions from the ghosts of their ancestors, or at the leadership inheritance ceremony, allowing the new leader to be recognized by the ancestors of the past.

"This is the magic of the inland people?" Freya pinched her waist and looked down at the demon hunter. "I have never left the village and Southam. I heard from outsiders saying that the dragon is back again. This is the same as magic. Is it relevant?"

"The dragon has been defeated." Zelin squatted on the ground and tied the bomb to the stone pillar with hemp rope he found in the village of Skal. "Your news is too slow. The dragon has been defeated for several months. Will harm the world again."

"I haven't seen an outsider in a while." Freya shook her head. "I didn't know the dress habit of the inland people has changed to this way." She was referring to Sirius' armor style and Alfred's. Germany's distinctive commoner.

"No... these are only a few." Zelin shrugged, pulled in the rope, and fixed the last bomb on the stone pillar. "Why don't you find a chance to go outside and take a look, the world is huge." It’s not just Southam Island."

Freya Water chestnut showed a confused expression on her distinct face. At last, she shook her head. "We are closely connected with this land, like huge pine trees, deeply rooted. I know this is strange to you, but it's not to us. In other words, the thought of leaving the village is also strange. The earth and Skar are one, I can only explain this. And I can’t think about leaving when the tribe is in trouble. Is your magic preparation over?"

"Well, it's over, let's stand outside." Zelin made a gesture to Serana and Freya. Siris and Alfred are spirits, and the rocks and flames of Bengfei can't hurt them. . When dealing with the White Rose Knights under the castle, Siris walked directly from their flames and swung his sword to kill the soldiers and knights of the Knights. This was also one of the reasons why the anti-magical metal failed behind.

The altar that was about to be completed became empty, and bombs were tied to every stone pillar supporting the altar. According to past experiments conducted by demon hunters in their castles, they stood in a safe position. The demon hunter raised his hand, slightly squinted his eyes and drew the rune of Ignifa Seal. The fuse of the bomb fixed on the altar was ignited at the same time, making a noise in the wind and snow.

At a certain moment, the sound of the lead burning stopped. In the next moment, the flames of the explosion completely covered the altar in an instant, and the snow on the ground was swept into the sky several meters high by the impact airflow, sweeping the rubble and flying away. The nearby pine trees were hit by gravel, making a crackling sound, and the snow on them fell in flakes, like a blizzard in the woods. Although Zelin and the others were far away from the explosion range, they were also covered by rolled snow.

Zelin raised his hand and withdrew his face to block the snowflakes coming. For a moment, there seemed to be nothing but whiteness in the nearby world. The cold air was mixed with a pungent smell of gunpowder, and a large amount of snow fell on Zelin, giving him the illusion that he might be buried by snow for a moment. The explosion made a loud noise, and the roar echoed in the nearby valley, and also echoed in the ears of the demon hunter.

When all the dust settled and the rolled up snowflakes gradually settled down, the demon hunter waved in front of him and coughed a few times.

"Are you okay?"

Zelin wiped his coat with his sleeves and patted the snow on his hair and shoulders. Some small white particles are hiding slyly by the collar of his clothes, preparing to find a chance to melt into water droplets and flow into his neckline. The silver studs on the leather coat and the iron buckle on the belt became brighter after being cleaned by snow particles, although they themselves were very silvery white.

"Your magic can blow up several bears." Freya also coughed. The pungent gunpowder smoke made the Skal very uncomfortable. She combed her blonde hair wet with snow with her fingers. The braids, which tended to be dark gold, are now darker. "Oh Creator! This magic can lift several houses!"

Siris, who had seen the explosion a long time ago, still stood in place like a statue of a sword-wielding knight, and Alfred from Yanan was equally indifferent to this. Serana, who seemed to be quite curious about the explosion, immediately moved her head to the other side after noticing Zelin's eyes, as if she was interested in the bitter blood roots buried in the snow on the ground.

They walked a few steps forward, and when they got close, Freya held her breath while looking at the horror of the altar, and finally let out a long sigh, "You shouldn't hurt the holy stone, the Creator bless us."

The sacred stone that was originally carved with patterns can no longer see the patterns on it. The surface of the sacred stone was stained black by the smoke from the explosion, and the carved patterns on it have long been concealed underneath. As for the altar, if the remaining small section of the base has not really been called an altar, the explosion will completely blow up the stone altar, and there is no possibility of restoration. No matter what Milac plans to do with this altar, his altar is definitely no longer usable.

"Wait, I think I heard something."

When they were standing by the altar, the pool of water surrounding the holy stone suddenly burst into bubbles. The five people present drew out their weapons one after another and put on a guard posture. The water in this pool should not be deep. According to the height of the sacred stone mentioned by Freya, the black water can also submerge the ankle of the demon hunter.

"Something is coming out." Zelin made a gesture, and the group of people immediately dispersed and circled around the holy stone, vaguely surrounding the pool.

"I feel the existence of evil." Alfred is still using that strange revolver weapon. The peculiar shape of the weapon makes the other three people who have never seen it take a few more glances, but they all know what the priority is, no That strange weapon, but something floating in the water.

The pool was obviously shallow, but Zelin felt that something was rapidly rising from the dark deep sea. When the density of bubbles reached a critical point, the surface of the pool water suddenly exploded. The harsh scream echoed in the snow-covered pine forest for a moment.

Chapter 926 Teamwork

The surface of the pool began to bulge, then burst open suddenly.

This is a monster whose head is twisted together by countless tentacles, barely imitating a humanoid.

This monster is very big, almost three meters in height. Zelin didn't know where it came from, and the pool surrounding the holy stone would never contain a monster of this size. The monster's body should have opened two tentacles imitating human hands, and the inhuman roar made people feel like countless steel needles stuck in their heads, making their foreheads aching.

"Creator! What the **** is this?"

Freya let out a roar, and then drew out her hand axe. This monster turned around from where its head was supposed to be. It raised several arms twisted by its tentacles, and returned to Zelin with the sound of breaking through the air. When the surface of the water began to bulge, Zelin had already held the sword in his hand. He swung his waist abruptly, and the sword was swung at the monster. The tentacles that made up the arms were cut off, and the broken tips fell to the ground. Stop twisting. Zelin immediately turned around. At this moment, Siris, who was standing behind, attacked without a word, and the Paladin's great sword slammed into the monster's legs.

Zelin jumped to the edge of the altar and stomped the dark water in the pool.

The giant sword slashed into the monster's leg, almost half way in.

The monster roared, and then a few ice cones stuck on its head.

"Shut up, something ugly." Serrana waved her hand, and several ice cones plunged into the monster's body. The tentacles on the monster's body were constantly twisting, and it backhanded to attack Siris who was constantly slashing his legs. There are giants bigger than this monster in Siris's world. When dealing with these huge enemies, attacking the legs is the best choice. However, Freya found the opportunity to attack. The two hand axes in her hand were swung like a tiger, and in the blink of an eye, a bunch of broken tentacles fell under Freya's feet.

The monster raised its paw, but it failed to swing it down. The demon hunter raised his hand and brought the bitter Alder who watched the cold wind to hit the raised arm of the monster. The moment the tentacles on the arm were frozen, Alfred, who had been looking for an opportunity, jumped high. The metal wheeled weapon slammed on it, and the moment the executioner hunter passed the monster, the huge force directly broke the monster’s arm, like crushed ice, scattered in pieces. On the ground.

"Where does this monster come from!"

The monster stomped his feet severely, and Freya suddenly snorted in pain, and several tentacles suddenly emerged from the pool of inadequacy and knees. Freya avoided the first attack, but the few tentacles behind stabbed her in the leg. Nord's armor blocked most attacks, but there was still a tentacle that pierced the leather guard, stabbing the skin. With a twist of her wrist, she swung her sword to cut off the emerging tentacles.

The monster was planning to replay the old tricks, but this time it failed to continue to summon new tentacles. Siris's great sword cut off its left leg with a single sword. The demon hunter jumped to the other leg of the monster and turned around. A sword slashed to the side of the monster, above the waist. He pressed the sword hard and cut the monster's body severely.

The monster's body only has tentacles, no matter how deep the cut is. But after losing both legs, the heavy body of the monster fell to the ground, and the pool water splashed with large splashes of water. Alfred jumped onto the monster’s chest, and the heavy weapon smashed on the monster one after another, without a moment’s effort. The tentacles that make up the monster are nothing but a mass of indistinguishable flesh and blood.

"This is teamwork." Serrana looked at the downed monster with satisfaction, avoided the splashing sewage, took two steps back and retracted the dagger into the leather sheath on her waist.

The monster's strength is very strong, but when facing the siege of five people at the same time, its battle will inevitably appear to be inadequate. After confirming that the monster was dead, Alfred sighed in relief, not caring about the black robe being splashed. However, after the monster died, it did not leave a corpse, but turned into a pool of ashes, with a few crystals flowing out of the ashes, and a few old books that seemed to be a little older.

"Is this the dark power that contaminates the sacred stone?" Freya looked at the defeated monster "I must tell my father, he must know something."

After the battle, the spirits of Siris and Alfred were about to leave the world. And Zelin, Freya and Serana also return to the village of Skal as soon as possible. They must figure out what the monster guarding the sacred stone of corruption is. After the monster was defeated, the effort of blinking around the pitch black pool in the holy stone pool evaporated.

"I hope I will have another chance to meet with you in the future." Alfred smiled and waved to Zelin. "We must have a good chat when we have time. Remember to use the resonance bell when we are in trouble."

"I will, you must be careful personally." Zelin nodded to the blond Alfred, who turned and walked towards the snow-covered wasteland. His figure quickly faded and disappeared into the sight of the demon hunter.

As for Siris, after the battle, she performed a dark moon ritual to Zelin again without saying a word, and then the spirit body returned to her own world. She walked in a hurry, as if she had encountered something to deal with in her own world. Maybe he could look back and ask Frid if she was doing something else in the Rondallhe church.

When returning to the village of Skal, Freya walked quickly, and her face was full of worries. They originally thought that these might just be related to Milak, but now it seems that the disaster in Southam was not simply due to Milak’s dragonborn power. There is another, more dangerous dark power facing Southam. Look closely.

"Are those all your friends?"