The Journey of the Demon Hunter

When his vision was blurred to the extreme, Zelin was able to see things around him clearly.

"Another Library."

Zelin squinted his eyes slightly, he raised his hand and looked at the Mephala ring on his index finger in detail. In a disgusting dark green world, this ring exudes a reassuring golden light. The dazzling golden light indicated that he still had enough time to find the book of the dragonborn.

The sound of the air breaking in his ear made him roll forward subconsciously. He felt a sound wave hitting his back, and the thrust from his back made him stagger, but the battle experience brought over the years kept him in a panic. Instead, it took advantage of the trend and rolled away from the enemy who attacked behind. At the moment when he rolled up, the ebony blade was already in his hands.

He saw the attacker behind him clearly. This is a monster floating in mid-air. It has no legs, and the whole body is floating to move. This monster was dressed in dark green clothes, and on the head of an octopus, two dark and deep eyes stared straight at the demon hunter who suddenly broke into this place. Its body is like a multi-segmented reptile standing upright, with arms of different sizes growing on each carapace on its chest.

The monster’s chest has four carapace sections. Four pairs of large or small arms are waving neatly and uniformly in mid-air like a paddling. Every time it swings, it seems like a translucent ball appears in the air, facing the Ze Lin smashed in the direction where he was.

The demon hunter dodged from side to side, the monster's movements were not fast, he quickly found the law of the opponent's attack, and its attack had an interval of less than two seconds. Two seconds, a lot of time, maybe very short for ordinary people, but not for Zelin.

The air ball whizzed over from the demon hunter's head, blowing away a pile of book pages scattered on the ground. He swayed back and forth, avoiding monster attacks, just like when facing a swamp witch, predicting which direction the witch’s open mouth will spray disgustingly and blocking a person’s eyes. .

The monster seemed to realize that the situation was not good for it, and it began to drift away, but its drifting speed was obviously not as fast as the two legs of a demon hunter. He controlled his body well, adrenaline began to secrete, stimulating his muscles and nerves. When grabbing a gap, he rushed to the front one by one, and struck the floating monster with a sword. The three arms were thrown into the air with this blow. The monster let out a piercing scream, and its figure began to be illusory. Then, another monster identical to it appeared on its side, trying to pinch and hunt at the same time from two angles. Demon hunter.

With a backhand, Zelin cut the ugly octopus head directly from the monster's carapace from bottom to top. The monster burst open suddenly, and the air current that hit at close range caused Zelin to fly upside down. But he controlled his figure in mid-air and landed steadily on the ground. When he raised his sword to attack the second monster, he found that there was nothing in front of him.

The first monster shrank completely and was screwed to the ground like a rag. As for the second monster that suddenly appeared in the battle, where it was just now, there was only a pile of ashes left.

Avatar.

Zelin looked at the pile of ashes and thought. He walked over and kicked the ashes away. There is nothing inside. Then he picked up the twisted rag, and the fishy stench from the rag made him frown.

Several books shook out of the pobry.

"Where Are You at the Time of Dragon Break"

Zelin raised his eyebrows slightly. He bent down and picked up the remaining two books.

The big characters of "Queen of Wolf Heart, Volume 3" and "Dwemer Legal Studies" were presented before him.

"This is really a library..."

Zelin raised his head and looked at the sky full of tentacles and the surrounding deep and gloomy ocean. He was on a platform floating on the surface of the sea. The texture of his feet almost made him think he was standing on the back of a huge marine creature. Afterwards, he threw away these three books and walked to the other end of the platform, the tall corridor that was constantly swaying.

He must save time. Looking down at the ring that still exudes golden light, he jumped over the gap between the corridor and the platform and walked to the rest of the Yidian Library.

Chapter 944: The Beginning of War

In another place in the different classics, the dragon descendant who had just received the third sentence of forced will from Mora slowly opened his eyes. Looking at this place she has already seen, but will never feel familiar with it.

"Go, you have got the knowledge you need." After getting the knowledge and experience you want, the demon **** composed of tentacles and eyeballs floats on the dragonborn's head. "Milak tried to defy his master. Carry the power that I have given you to punish the traitor. Serve me, and you will get an even more unimaginable power. Go, the traitor is at the top of the different classics, deliberately deliberately seeking their own ridiculous plans. I, the master of the different classics will watch You, bring punishment to him."

The Dragonborn stared at Mora floating above his head blankly. Until the demon **** dispersed, she drew out two one-handed swords and walked step by step towards the alien labyrinth full of traps and monsters.

For his own plan, Milac sent cultists to Skyrim to hunt her.

Now she is here.

But at this time, she was the hunter.

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"Let's have a drink. I just saw Captain Willis vomiting mica. No one will come to check the post tonight."

Two Redoran guards wearing bone mold armor sat at the gate of the city south of Ravenshi Town. One of them took out several wine bottles with a mysterious face, and the other guards around nearby smiled tacitly. This is a good brew hidden by their guards. Being a guard in Southam is a chore. There are not many people here, and they don't make much money. Since the mineral veins are exhausted, even outsiders are hard to see. Captain Verisch is a serious and responsible dark elf. He does not allow his guards to drink privately, but in such a difficult environment, how about a little enjoyment?

"I heard that the captain wanted to hire the outsider to help find the things we hid the other day." Another companion of a guard said. All the ashes inside are killed."

"She may be looking for other Nords in the village of Skal." The Redoran guard opened the bottle and looked up and took a sip. "After a few days, we will hide the wine in another place. Captain Verisch must know us. It’s not safe to hide things in those places."

Several other guards held the bottles and nodded one after another.

Here is a high wall. At this time, the only remaining city wall in Raven Stone Town, but most of it was buried under volcanic ash. A **** has been formed on the periphery of the city wall, and the city gate is completely buried by the volcanic ash, and it resembles an excavation again. The mine also opened up a road.

"Hey, where do you look?" A Redoran guard raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the farm outside the city. "Those red dots, are the ashes?"

The main thing they did during this period was to ensure that the continuous emergence of Ember Demon would not approach the city wall and attack the town. However, the Ember Demon had not appeared for two consecutive days. Captain Verisch left two guards at the abandoned farm outside to guard the post. , Let the remaining guards return to Yashi Town to rest and relax the nerves that have been tense for a long time.

"Ember Demon?" Several other guards also stood up and looked into the distance. The sky was very dark, the moonlight could not be seen in the sky, they could only vaguely see patches of red dots.

"This is the Ash Demon?" A guard asked with some uncertainty. "What the **** is going on?" Even for the Ember Demon who frequently attacked the roadside, these numbers seemed a bit too much. Probably more than the number of Redoran Guards in Raven Stone Town. It's like an army coming to attack the city.

"We need to tell Captain Verisch as soon as possible!" A Redoran guard standing behind looked at the red dots pouring in like ants, and couldn't help but step back. "Hurry up, we have to warn the people in the town, these The Ash Demon is going to attack Ravenstone Town!"

No one would think that so many Ember Demons appeared outside the walls of Raven Stone Town just to greet them under the walls.

But before the guard could turn around, a dagger stretched out from the black shadow behind, biting his throat like a poisonous snake sticking out. The splashing blood caused other guards to grab the weapons around them, but before they could see the location of the attacker clearly, the killers of the Morag Gang that had been ambushing nearby appeared ghostly around them, piercing them with sharp daggers. The skeletal armor does not protect the place. Almost in the blink of an eye, there were a few fallen corpses and overturned wine bottles on the ground.

When a few decades later, a dark elf biographer was about to write a book about the history of Raven Rock, he mentioned what happened that night in the book. The elderly recorder rubbed his forehead and used an adjective that he was not very satisfied with to describe the attack that night. He closed his eyes and recalled in his mind the description he had received from personal experiencers and local residents. He reminded himself that that night, the number of the controlled Ember Demons and the private soldiers of the Ulun family was almost twice as many as the guards of Ravenstone Town. They launched a perfect raid. Before reaching the wall, no one was alive. Warning, many people even stay at home ignorantly, preparing to sleep.

The recorder found the vocabulary he needed.

Outer branches.

When the air mixed with a little **** smell drifted down the high wall of Ravenstone Town, Francesca, who was sitting on the side of the city wall near the pier, couldn't help but frowned slightly, looking at the sea. This is the smell of blood, and she knows this very well. A cat with light green fluorescent eyes jumped off her shoulder and jumped into the shadow in the corner of the city wall a few steps.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and walked along the city wall in the direction of the city gate. The guards were resting, or patrolling the streets, and there were no other soldiers on the walls. But this is exactly why she chose this place. Quiet and undisturbed, it is suitable for an archmage to restore the chaotic energy in his body.

When she was about to reach the gate of the city, she saw the first dark elf.

A corpse fell on the ground. This should be a soldier patrolling near the city wall. A dark red puddle was formed under him. A gust of wind blew through, and an unbearable **** breath came to his face.

At the same time, it was accompanied by the sound of arrows breaking through the air.

The elf turned her body. She was not a fighter, and neither her agility nor reaction speed could compare to a warrior who had experienced many battles. The arrow shot at the elves like lightning. This strike shouldn’t fail. Although a passing elves was not the target of the Morag’s help killers, in order to prevent anyone from noticing them and causing the mission to fail, the two sneaked into the city wall. The killer decided to kill all the creatures near the wall.

But what happened next made the killer's eyes widened in disbelief. Arrow did not as he imagined, the target's flanks, easily tore the silk clothes and inner lining, pierced the skin and crushed the internal organs. A dark green snake-shaped phantom suddenly appeared beside the elf, opened his mouth and suddenly bit the arrow that was about to stab the elf.

Then, the killer heard a faint meow. He was thrown to the ground all of a sudden, as if a boulder was pressed on his body, a cat fell on his body, and the pain immediately blurred his vision.

But he hasn't been in pain for long.

The next moment, a dazzling fire burst out on the wall in the dark night.

The dazzling fire light illuminates a section of the city wall, and the residents and guards of Raven Stone Town also raised their heads and looked in the direction of the city wall. Captain Verisch, who rushed out of the house, looked at the city wall. The vigilance and experience of commanding soldiers all the year made him make a judgment in an instant.

Then made the right decision.

"All the soldiers, go to the wall! Gather, take up the weapons, gather!" Captain Verisch was standing on the street and shouted at the bewildered guards, "Go to the wall! Hurry up! Get moving! , There are assailants!"

He didn't know if there was an attacker, or it was an accidental explosion, but thinking of the attack by the Ash Demon some time ago, he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Ailes!" He grabbed a guard who was rushing to the city wall. "Go tell the guards on the pier, let them guard the city gate!"

"What the **** is going on, Captain?!"