The Journey of the Demon Hunter

The first thousand and eighty-six chapters of the devil's words

Compared with the last time Zelin arrived here, the ruins of the temple have changed a lot.

Needle-like stone forests are densely covered by the ruins. The boulders have light green lines. The eye-catching red lyrim magic crystals are interspersed in the needle stone forests, as if these red magic crystals are catalyzing the growth of the stones. The crack in the middle of the ruins became bigger, and the rich energy burst out from the crack, and the vortex straight through the sky, the energy was strong enough to get rid of gravity, broken statues and broken stones floating in the gap leading to the sky Around the energy column, there is a strange scene.

"We are one step ahead of Lelianna."

The demon hunter looked around at the ruins that were almost unrecognizable in just three days, "Where is the jealous demon?"

"Stay vigilant." Cassandra kept holding the shield in front of her chest, and looked around with the same vigilance. "This kind of monster is likely to launch a sneak attack from the dark."

Zelin took out a bottle of Thunder potion and a bottle of Pai Jade potion. After removing the oak cork, he raised his head and drank the two bottles of potion in one go. After entering the other world, the use of sword oil for him was no longer so great. He only took the poison of the hanged ghost, leaving the place where the sword oil was originally placed, and brought more potions and bombs.

He gently rubbed his eyes, and with the unpleasant dizziness, the demon hunter's facial features were immediately greatly enhanced. The sound came from all directions, he could clearly hear the sound of a small stone rolling under Lavilland’s leather boots, the sound of Warrick’s heavy breathing, and the sound of running hurriedly from the hillside not far away. There was Leliana's order to urge the soldiers to move forward. The voice of Sister Nightingale was indeed as sweet as that of Nightingale.

There is a faint purr in the crack, and some uncomfortable sounds, like two stones are rubbing against each other, maybe a naughty cat is scratching the wooden board, but there will be no cats here. .

"There is a sound in the rift." Zelin turned around and said to Warrick who was searching for the enemy, "I'm sure this is not the effect of the red devil crystal. Leliana and the others are coming over, we should go to the rift."

"What sound..." Before Cassandra could ask, she had already got the answer.

[This is the moment of our victory, bring up the sacrifice. ]

A low-pitched voice came from inside the ruins of the temple, exactly in the direction of the crack that Zelin said.

"What is this?"

"I guess it was the one who created the rift in the world." Varick narrowed his eyes slightly. "This is a phonograph? Sometimes the magic crystal mine will record what happened before. If it is handled by a professional, it can be Make a permanent record of the past. Osemma has a dedicated historian who works in the archives."

With a rush of footsteps from far to near, the figure of Sister Leliana appeared at the corner on the other side of the ruins.

"Blessed by the Creator, you are all safe and sound!"

"Lelianna, immediately let your people enter the combat position." Cassandra ordered, "There are still many demons out there. Let us close it before the rift can't stop it."

Sister Nightingale nodded and gave orders to the soldiers who turned around and began to attack the soldiers behind her. The archers ran to the high ground to occupy the commanding heights, ready to use arrows to assist the friendly forces below. They spread out, surrounding the cracks on all sides, ensuring that a bow can shoot at any angle.

[Let the sacrifice not move. ]

This time, not only Zelin, but everyone on the scene heard the voice. The soldiers showed a surprised expression, but the training they received made no one of them utter questions or doubts, and no one left the fighting position.

[Who will help me! ]

This time, the voice changed, and Zelin recognized the voice "It's the voice of Pope Justinia!"

They trot under the crack. The huge crack appeared to be closed, but energy still gushed from it. When they reached the crack, a green light suddenly appeared on Lavilan's arm, and the crack burst out suddenly, but what appeared was not a demon, but an illusion.

In the illusion, Pope Justinia was imprisoned in mid-air, and a black shadow with blood-red eyes was standing in front of her. At this time, an unexpected intruder arrived and appeared in the illusion.

[This is when we succeed. This channel can not only open the barrier between the world and the shadow world, but also open the way to the outside of the shadow world. ]

"What happened here?" In the illusion, Lavilland walked in with a confused look.

[Run! Take advantage of you to escape! Go and warn them! ] The Pope yelled at Lavilan. This angered the vague black figure.

[There is an intruder here, kill that elf! ]

Here, the illusion stopped abruptly.

"It's an illusion." Thoras, who came with the army, walked up. "This crack is temporarily dormant, but it is not completely closed. We can open it, and then completely seal it with a mark, but opening the crack means that it will cause another Pay attention to one side..."

"It means the devil!" Cassandra drew out the sword. "Then what are we waiting for?" The seeker raised the sword towards the soldiers "Ready to fight!"

The soldiers drew out their weapons and surrounded them, and the archers put their arrows on the bowstrings, ready to shoot sharp arrows at any time. Lavilland stepped forward in two steps, raised the imprinted palm, and began to resonate with the dormant crack.

"There is no jealous demon here?" Zelin felt a little puzzled. "There is no demon here? How could it be possible?"

"Maybe the jealous has escaped, maybe the Templar was wrong." Varrick was holding the mechanical crossbow, aiming at the direction of the crack. The enemy is treated as a powerful monster, and illusions appear in front of his eyes. This is all possible."

Zelin shook his head and pulled out the ebony blade. "No... my perception tells me it's not that simple."

"When your intuition is wrong?"

"Slightly."

The demon hunter recalled the words of the red-eyed humanoid monster in the illusion, some of which reminded him of a bad situation.

What is the road to beyond the shadow world? Where is the portal of the Demon Hunter? Who is that red-eyed monster? Has he noticed the existence of the portal? He is not thinking too much, sometimes he has to take precautions before they happen. He must not allow the murderer who killed the Pope and destroyed the Holy Ash Temple to notice the portal. This is not something he leaked. Apparently, something noticed it when the portal opened.

Soon, the demon's roar interrupted their conversation.

"They are here!"

The first thousand and eighty-seven chapters of heaven's fury

"Be careful!"

Lavelan at the forefront of the rift seemed to have been hit by something, and flew upside down all of a sudden, rolling on the ground several times before stopping.

A huge three-eyed demon broke out, and his sickle-like arm swept Lavilan directly in front, causing her to hit the raised stone behind. Although part of the power of this hastily blow was absorbed by the armor on the elf, Lavilan quickly sat up, but she looked a little confused, and her head had not yet woken up from the impact.

"Ao Demon!"

The archers on the platform loosened the bowstrings, and dozens of arrows shot at the devil from different angles at the same time, but most of these arrows were bounced off by the metallic skin of the devil's body. This angered the demon, the Proud Demon roared, and quickly waved his arms, and the two long whips converged with electric currents slammed on the platform where the archer was. Electric lights and screams were mixed together, and three archers were hit by electric whips, and they rolled down from the platform in black and fell into the gravel pile below.

Swarms of secondary shadow demons rushed out from behind and collided with the soldiers surrounded here. The demon hunter quickly scanned the battlefield, then rolled on the ground to avoid the attack of the secondary shadow demon. Ardenfayin lit up from under his feet, trapping the demon. Some archers noticed the situation here, and the arrows hit the devil one after another, and the devil became full of holes in the blink of an eye.

"How are you?!" He pressed Lavilan's shoulder and shook it back and forth. "Can you hear me?"

"I, I'm okay." Lavilland wiped her forehead, and the glove on her palm was instantly stained with blood. "I feel sick...Is my head broken?"

"Small injury." Zelin patted her cheek. "Get up, you can't sit here!"

Lavilland stood up and shook her body several times before standing still. The elf took a deep breath, raised his hand in the direction of the crack, and the imprint began to close the shadow barrier again.

The whistling sound in the ear told Zelin that the attack was coming!

He raised his hand to cast a Heliotrope spell. The Proud Demon’s lightning hit this rune used to resist energy attacks. The demon’s magic made the demon hunter back a few steps, and he was tripped by a stone. It fell, but the Proud Demon could not chase him, and Alder hit the three eyes on the Proud Demon's forehead. This did not cause harm to the demon, but it bought time for the demon hunter. He leaped to the side, drew out the long sword like lightning, and the proud demon's arm hit the blade. The force from the blade made the demon hunter back several steps, making him almost think that he might be affected by this. Knock and fly out.

Ao Mo's arms swept across from the left and right sides, its arms were very long, and the long sword could only block the attack on one side, while the other shot would inevitably hit. But the demon hunter did not retreat, nor did he stand in place trying to resist with the seal. He would not give the enemy the initiative to fight, otherwise it means that the enemy has enough time to find your flaws, and you will be passively beaten. . There are always loopholes in defense.

He leaped forward and jumped in front of Proud Demon's legs. Crab-claw-like arms closed behind the demon hunter, and Zelin turned around, using forward momentum to swiftly sweep the proud demon's legs. The ebony blade hit the metal skin of the Proud Demon. Zelin felt the resistance from his hand. He pressed forward hard, and the blade cut open the Proud Demon's calf, with the disgusting flesh and blood inside.

The Proud Demon roared, it raised its legs and stepped on it, but it stepped into the air, and the ground rumbling under Proud Demon's stepping. Zelin whirled around behind Ao Mo, the blade fell like raindrops, and slashed on its feet, knees and legs one after another.

Lightning flashed across the Proud Demon's body, and the lightning whip gathered in its hand again. Only this time it could not be swung down, and when Zelinbi drew out the rune of the Kunen's seal and was about to escape the blow, the Proud Demon suddenly half-kneeled to the ground, and the three eyes on his forehead were tightly closed. , Like being hit in the head by something. Zelin turned his head and saw that Lavilan was pulling the seal crack with the mark on his arm. The elf didn't know when to sneak to the other side. The crack became smaller. Obviously, the Proud Demon who suddenly became dizzy and this crack. Related.

"I will limit it!"