The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"They are crazy."

The wooden door of the Purse Chapel was pushed open, although this is not the time to open the church. Without the care of the Templar knights, those who want to escape under the attack of crazy knights will not care about the rules, such as not destroying the contents of the church. Several soldiers in armor fell to the ground, their helmets and breastplates deflated, like lobsters run over by a carriage. They could not be the opponents of the Templar Knights. The door of the purification chapel was open. Looking out, the living corpses with scarlet light in their eyes wandered out of the nearby cemetery at some unknown time. There were still many corpses on the ground. Most believers looked at the clothes.

"What happened to them?"

"It's the abyss, they are infected by the abyss!"

Hazel picked up the fallen high hat, patted the dust and brought it to his head again. "Father used to be in the Punishment Forest. He understands the Abyssal Watcher The Undead Team and the creatures infected by the abyss." The crystalized daughter screamed. "Do you know the Knights of Millwood? It's the knight with antlers on the helmet. When the inherited forest they were in was later discovered, there were only uninhabited ruins and corroded spiritual trees. The record of Casas before being eroded by the abyss and being wiped out by the abyss watcher, the people infected by the abyss will become like this. There is a blood-red light in the eyes, and they look like living corpses. In the end, there is not much left in their bodies. Human nature will burst out like black pus."

"But what exactly is the abyss? Where does the abyss infection here come from?"

It sounds like this abyss is the same as the curse of the undead. It will be infected, spread, and people will be infected. Like the people who have seen it in Losric, the black mud-like creature emerges from the body. If the infection of Losric is indeed the abyss, then the situation of the imam chief priest is probably much worse than expected.

"In the Forest of Punishment or the Black Forest, the ancient kingdom of Urashilu once erupted into an abyss. It was the most detailed outbreak of the abyss, and was finally cleared by the wolf knight Artreus. Near the forest of punishment, the Overlord Vonier Kasas had also been contaminated in the abyss, but Cassas had been destroyed by the Undead Français, and it is impossible for the power of the abyss to remain until now." Hazel looked at the chapel in confusion, "Why is there an abyss infection near the quiet church" , Won’t you find it until the Purification Chapel?"

"Do you really think these abyssal infections come from outside?" Zelin asked rhetorically.

Upon hearing the question from the Demon Hunter, the daughter of Crystal had an unbelievable expression, "This, this is impossible..."

A loud noise overwhelmed Hezer's voice, and even Zelin, who was under the elevator, could hear the roar of the giant in the church. Hazel shook his pickaxe. "I'm going back to Archbishop Klimt. If this is really an eruption of the abyss, I must warn them, and Leonard, or they will all die."

"What happens if you are infected by the abyss?"

Hezel, who ran to the elevator, looked back at the demon hunter. She seemed to be thinking about how to describe the fate of being infected, but the possibility seemed to make her tremble. "If you are really infected, I still pray that you die as soon as possible. Drop it."

Zelin pursed his lips, "It sounds terrible."

"Very few people can survive the abyssal infection, most people become like living corpses." Hezer went up the elevator and stepped on the pedals on the elevator. "But according to previous records, there are warriors who served for the abyss. , Originally originated from the ancient ruins of Little Deron, they are called vampires." With the rumble, the elevator began to rise. "Be careful, we have a chance to see you again." The crystal daughter folded her hands together, as if saying goodbye, yes. Zelin bent over and bowed. Soon, the rising elevator made Hazel's figure disappear in front of the demon hunter.

The 416th chapter takes a sharp turn

Prayer, the most indispensable thing in the church is prayer.

This terrible thing is sealed in the secluded church, and the bishops need to pray to resist the terrible beast in their hearts. Aldridge, even if it is the king whose soul was burned after the fire spread, even if he was lying in the coffin and nailed in the coffin, as long as he is close to this coffin, people's hearts will always be inevitably eaten by this ancient food. People are terrified by the power and story of monsters. Perhaps only the recitation of the miracles of the gods and the powerful Templar knights can add a sense of security to the hearts of these bishops.

These are pious bishops who can recite the miracles of the gods in the holy scriptures. But not all bishops were born in the priesthood. Just like the Pope Sullivan today, before he became the pope, he was a world-famous and young and promising magician. His powerful magic is amazing, maybe In time, Saliwan will be like Gudat today, under the royal city of Yanorrond, swear an oath in front of the gods and become a hero.

Bishop Angus is also a magician. As a magician, he serves as a bishop in the Youxian Church and works with the Templars to protect the safety of the Youxian Church. Magic is his specialty, but reading it over and over again will undoubtedly make a magician feel bored.

And drowsiness.

Dozing off, Angus licked his chapped lips. The secluded ceremony has been going on for several days, and for a magician who has recently been promoted to bishop, this is a difficult thing.

He rubbed his dry eyes, and dozens of bishops around him were holding their scepters, surrounded by the huge rectangular coffin with a height of almost ten meters in the depths of the church. The ceremony was about to end, and after a while, he didn't need to stay in the depths of this quiet and chilling church.

But something is wrong.

It's quiet here, but it's too quiet now.

There was no sound at all, not even the sound of recitation of the holy scriptures. He turned his body, and the rustling noise made by the hem of his large robe rubbed against the ground seemed extra harsh in the dead silence.

Tick————

The sound of water.

Bishop Angus raised his head. Why is there a sound of water in this place?

Following the sound, he continued to lift his head and look up.

At the top of Aldridge's coffin, a trace of black mud was leaking from the cracks in the coffin. Soon, the black mud seemed to push open the covered coffin. With the rumbling sound, the iron chain that locked the coffin creaked overwhelmedly.

Later, more things poured out from inside.

"This is, what is this?!"

Bishop Angus opened his mouth wide, and he screamed subconsciously. But the surrounding bishops, the bishops who were obsessed with rituals, seemed to have found nothing. They still bowed their heads. Even Archbishop MacDonald and Archbishop Louis in front of the coffin were indifferent.

With the black mud pouring out of the coffin, a frightening atmosphere filled the depths of the church. He thought he called out. At the beginning, there was no emotion, only gloomy numbness. Stomach cramps. The air seemed to be filled with viscous liquid, and the body became extremely heavy, making people breathless, opening his mouth, but there was no sound from his mouth. The bishops who praised the miracle had already closed their mouths, and closed their mouths tightly.

Then, the vault of the tens-meter-high church seemed to have fallen. Something was oppressing all of this. The spacious secret room seemed to become extremely narrow. Some terrible beasts were staring here, and people couldn’t help but want to escape. , The solidified air can no longer make people make any movements. Angus' vision gradually blurred. He felt a slight warmth. He saw a lot of things, something looming in the darkness.

And when the surrounding bishops slowly opened their eyes, the scarlet light revealed in their eyes.

"Below, why is it so noisy."

Leaning on the railings of Yanorrond with a little white snow falling, the eternal city of the King of Gods is as spotless as white ice crystals. Ever since the undead heroes let the flames flourish again, the golden sun that enveloped the city has been replaced by bright moonlight, as it rules now, the only remaining god, the youngest child of the Sun King, Dark Moon God of Gwendelin.

Looking down at the tower of Yanorlund, Irushiel under the clouds is like a beautiful picture. The bright white marble outline of Ilu Xier, like Yanor Lund attached to it, looks crystal clear and beautiful in the white snow. For a long time in the world, Gwendelin just stared blankly at the most eye-catching cathedral of Iroshiel below. The towering spires allowed it to clearly see the mark representing the dark moon in Yanorlund.

The flames rekindled, but the world was turned upside down. The old witch has died in Izaris, and the sun king Gewen has already stepped into the furnace when the flames dimmed for the first time. It represents the death of the dead tomb king Nite at the hands of undead heroes. The age of gods is inevitable. Decline, just like the white religion that worshipped the sun royal family and thrived for a while, now no one cares about it. Even if there is a Qingjiao who believes in the **** of dark moon instead of Baijiao, it is no more than this glamorous Yanorlund. I am afraid that only Gwendelin herself knows the ruin and desolation of it.

It did not hear any answer.

There was only the sound of the wind blowing the snow.

The few silver knights disappeared.

Where are they?

The feeling of weakness made it unable to help but hold the guardrail on the side. In the church below, it seems that many people in bright silver armors are gathering. They are knights of war subordinate to Pope Sullivan.

"Why are they?"

Gwendelin asked as if to herself. But this time, it heard the answer.

"Saliwan summoned them because of Losric." Yoer Shika appeared beside it with that hairy tail. "He ordered the Darkmoon Sword, which was on standby in Irushiel, to go with the gods. The flame of Losric is extinguishing. Sullivan said that in order to protect the continuation of the flame, all the powers of serving the gods should be gathered together. Is this something wrong?" The half-dragon girl asked Gwendelin, "Dark Moon Sword With the silver knights, you should scrupulously abide by the king's city and fight against the thieves of the gods, not under the orders of the mortal pope."

"The initial fire has dimmed to the point of precariousness, Youer Shika." Gwendelin shook his head. Levan, do it, he is the youngest and most promising human being in these years. His power reminds me of the undead heroes who have saved us in the past." The Dark Moon God looked at Irushiel below. "Except for him, Who else has the power to maintain the balance of the flame, I can only trust him."

The 417th chapter hero Guda

Moving along the corridor, the scorch marks extending forward turned six expensive paintings into a pile of meaningless ashes. Thirty steps away, a man wearing a brown coat, breastplate and helmet died on the bluestone floor, still holding an almost useless sword in his hand. Zelin just glanced at the corpse, believing in his mind what happened to them before they died. Their bodies were mutilated, as if something knocked them into the air, and then tossed them onto nearby rocks. The tremendous power made their bodies unbearable, so that they became the current incomplete appearance.

Zelin couldn't help the creature that had become two halves.

It's just that the biggest problem encountered by the demon hunter is not the so-called abyss, but the unconscious living corpses. There are these living creatures that have become living corpses. They have long lost consciousness, but there are too many. Even if these living corpses don’t even have a dagger to use, they just pounced on with broken nails and incompleteness. Teeth bite is enough to take a person’s life. Originally, these living corpses were all locked up in the cemetery, waiting for the bishop's order, there will be templars and soldiers to hunt them with safer means. But now, when the living corpses burst out, the soldiers who are still alive but can't receive any orders can't stop them at all.

A skilled person may be able to deal with three, four, or even ten enemies at the same time, but the opponent has twenty or even thirty, living corpses without feelings, fear, and even less fatigue. Not many people can Persevere in the hands of these living corpses. Moreover, it is not only ordinary believers who become living corpses, but also soldiers and templars.

The abyss, recalling the eruption of the abyss described by Hezer, Zelin realized that it did not seem to be a real abyss. According to what she said, the abyss seemed like an acute infectious disease, and would quickly grab and corrode any creature nearby, whether it was a living or undead, or a living corpse. But now, in the living corpses he was facing, there was no that iconic scarlet light in his eyes.

Rather, it was more like someone drove out these living corpses to disturb the church.

Alderfayin repelled a leaping corpse, and the staggered corpse fell backwards, hit the next few corpses, and tumbled and fell to the ground together.

Zelin walked around from the other side of the purification chapel. It’s not a wise decision to go out from the main entrance at this moment. The people who are still alive are killing the undead and the living corpses. The undead are also killing the living corpses and any living people who will attack them. As for the living corpses and the creatures infected by the abyss. Will kill anything that is different from them. Passing from the front is not necessarily easier than crossing the battlefield. Although the door on the left side of the Purse Chapel can only be opened from the inside in theory, if pushed from the outside, a door bolt will block the wooden door, but Zelin will do it. Instead of opening the door, just open a gap in the wooden door and let yourself pass.

The giant imprisoned in the church seemed to be irritated. It had broken free from the iron chain on one side and slapped a knight trying to stop him on the wall. There was also a knight who was attacking the giant's ankle with a weapon. Being stepped on the ground by the angry giant, Bengfei's Duolan counter-hammer drew an arc in mid-air, hit a side wall and bounced back, and fell to the ground not far from Zelin with a bang.