The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"I am an undead, this has no effect." Guda moved his lower arm. The airtight heavy armor he wore all over his body. Considering Guda's size, the weight of this armor is estimated to overwhelm a war horse. In the distance, those monsters have been lying motionless on the ground. The hall of this church is estimated to be severely destroyed, but thanks to its blocking design, the rest of the church should be intact. Almost all the people who could escape escaped from this hall. Only some unconsciously wandering corpses were left in the flames. They didn't even realize that they were on fire until the burned body couldn't support their weight and fell to the ground.

"Wait, are you undead?"

Zelin looked at the Guda who was called a hero in front of him.

"The cursed ring of the undead allows me to absorb my soul and make my soul stronger, and I can stay awake, and it is more suitable for me to enter the furnace as a firewood." Guda's voice is still rock-solid and calm." So I am a hero."

"The hero, or is it, a spare firewood when the stove is in dire need of firewood?"

Guda did not deny it. "How is Losric at this time?"

Seeing him bypassing this topic, Zelin did not continue to ask, "Losrik’s situation is very bad. The second prince’s coup has already controlled most of the cities. The situation of the prince Lorian is unknown. King Osrois is the same. The situation is unknown, but an abyss has already appeared in the city. Either His Majesty does not know it, or it has something to do with him." Just a little inference is needed, and it is almost possible to figure out where the abyssal infection that emerged in Losric came from. There is no doubt that it must be related to the royal family of Losric, whether it is manipulated by the sage as the prince’s mentor or the royal family itself.

"I don't know who else is worthy of trust, nor do I know what Losric has become now." Reminiscing about the situation in the quiet church, Zelin didn't think the situation in Losric would be much better than it is now. These undead curses that will bring living corpses are more terrible than the plague, at least those who die because of the plague will not stand up and attack the living. The hands of His Royal Highness the Second Prince of Fire, they will definitely use other methods to stop you."

"So critical... this world needs heroes."

Gudak picked up his weapon and observed from a close distance. This weapon was not only a hilt, but also a spearhead that was not so noticeable, which could either slash or stab.

"Here you are."

Zelin frowned and looked at Guda. He sighed and took out the small ring flag given to him by the Imma priest, as well as the original bottle he asked for from Ferdinand. In the light of the fire, the original soup still emits a pale yellow light in the glass bottle. "You are an undead, you should need this. There is also a small ring flag. I hope those pale creatures can help you. The summoning rune of the main priest of Imma, if you can't find the main priest, just use this to find a way." Imagining the appearance of those pale flying creatures pulling up Guda to fly, Zelin found that he really couldn't imagine it.

If the number of those creatures is not enough, I'm afraid they will fall down not halfway.

Guda took the original vegetable bottle and took a sip. The original vegetable soup inside was reduced by a third, but the spirit of the undead was obviously improved. Only the outer armor of his charred arm was charred black. , Yuan Su Tang almost completely healed his injuries. Ferdinand is right, this thing is indeed a treasure to the undead.

"I will get to Losric as soon as possible." Guda took another sip, his voice was full of vitality. Go to the fire-passing sacrificial site, and the souls of those who block me will only become the firewood of the first fire!"

"These flames are enough to destroy those monsters, I hope you won't be late, Guda." Zelin turned his head and looked to the side of the corridor. Through the smoke and fire, his eyes intersected with a pair of shadows. "I have one last point. Things to do, good luck to you."

With some regret, he watched Guda drink the element in the bottle for the last sip. Originally, he wanted to bring some strange elements back to Francesca. These shiny soups were placed in the delicate The glass bottle is suitable as a local artwork. I can only hope that Ferdinand will have some left. Zelin knew Francesca, and elves liked art very much.

"Luck." Guda patted his chest with a clenched hand. "We will all need luck."

"By the way, is there a way for the undead to stay sane all the time?" Finally, Zelin asked Guda.

"There is no other way but to constantly acquire humanity and soul."

Chapter 420 The Ring of Curse

Zelin didn't need to worry about whether Guda could safely kill out of the purification chapel outside the quiet church. Without the obstruction of the abyss monsters, the undead and living corpses who were only infected were not Guda's opponents at all. He saw Guda smash one head after another, and it seemed that something floated from those corpses to the hero Guda. Perhaps this is what Guda said, the way the undead can plunder souls.

Going in the opposite direction to Guda, the diffuse smoke was blocked by Zelin's backhand behind the door.

There are many corpses in this corridor. They were pierced into their chests by piercing swords. Many of them were soldiers, but there were many powerful Templar knights. Zelin almost understood why, except for a few guarding crossbowmen and knights guarding the giants in the church, they had never seen soldiers from the depths of other churches. They encountered the enemy on the way and died here.

In addition to the soldiers in these churches, there are some corpses in black robes. They are dry and non-human. The sunken ring shape on the side shows that they are the undead with the cursed ring. They look like living corpses. , But the clothes and weapons of these undead showed that they were not unconscious living corpses. They had corresponding organizations. Zelin felt that he could even call them an army.

The ring of curse.

Zelin squatted on the ground and looked at the dead undead. These cursed rings, which seemed to open a gap in the body, appeared on the side or back of the undead. The demon hunter pressed his gloved fingers on it, but there was no touch. The appearance of this cursed ring did not seem to be caused by skin necrosis. He recalled what he had learned as a demon hunter, but found that neither muscle necrosis nor magical imprint could explain this cursed ring. He originally expected to feel like damaged skin or ulcerated muscles, but in fact, he didn't feel anything. He didn't touch anything, but he couldn't reach in either.

There was only a cold feeling.

He couldn't think of any words or words how to describe the ring of curses. It exists on the face of a living corpse, but it does not simply appear on the skin.

Looking up, there were many undead people lying in the corridor. They were poorly equipped and some of their bodies were scorched, but they did not seem to have encountered these soldiers by chance. Zelin looked at the messy footprints on the ground and could almost imagine it in his mind. Out of the situation at the time. Some soldiers were rushing to deal with the giant, but they encountered the undead rushing out from the other side. The place where the footprints are chaotic is the place with the most corpses. The two sides collided together, and the number of soldiers was not many. They were soon submerged, but the corpses of the undead far exceeded these soldiers.

A group of organized undead, the abyss that suddenly appeared, the living corpses that escaped. However, all of this happened when the fire-passing hero Gudada, who was enlisted by Losric, was in the church. Zelin couldn’t stop himself from thinking about conspiracy. If those abysses could infect Gudda in battle like other undead. If this is the case, the Ima priest will not only rely on Guda to continue the hope of continuation of the initial fire, but also Losric will also lose the most reliable reinforcements for the quiet church.

Perhaps the second prince's wish to extinguish the flame was not just his decision alone.

Standing up, patted the dust on his knees, Zelin walked over the corpse to the stairs leading to the second floor. Most of the stairs in the church are spiral and zigzag, which allows people below to notice whether there are enemies on the stairs, but again, only a few crossbowmen need to be arranged on the side to guard the entire stairs.

As soon as he walked up the second-floor aisle along the spiral staircase, the sound of the wind in the air made Zelin threw forward to the ground. The giant's waving arms swept across his head with the smell of moss and mud. The intricately carved aisle fence was directly turned into a raw material state by this slap, and a few rubbles hit Zelin's body, causing his forehead to see traces of blood.

It's terrible.

The giant's eyes were tightly covered by the large metal plate, and the surrounding flames and living corpses made it wave its arms and attack any place that made noise. There is still a piece of iron stuck to its palm. It is estimated that the hapless soldier was slapped by the giant while running. There were a few **** corpses in the aisle in the distance. They were shot to death by the angry giant when they fled. Zelin could only hope that more people would escape safely.

Climbing up, before the giant turned his gaze, Zelin hid sideways into the recessed gap on one side of the wall, watching the giant palm with broken nails and covered with moss sweep the corridor again, crushed stone chips, broken candlesticks and The torn hanging paintings were pushed and embraced by the palm of the giant, swept across like a broom, and rushed past the demon hunter.

Covering his mouth, to avoid being choked by the splashing dust, Zelin spotted the next place and rushed to the other side before the giant took his hand back.

He still has no way to deal with this giant. There are no fences or chains around to allow him to attack deadly places such as the head of a giant. Even if he can swiftly avoid the giant's attack, he can't kill it only by cutting at his feet.

After dodge three times, Zelin crossed the corridor on the other side sideways, avoiding the giant's attack range.

Excluding the giants, some living corpses that wandered out of unknown places on the road also caused a lot of trouble for the demon hunters. These living corpses leaned against the corner, or turned their backs to Zelin, holding daggers in their seemingly innocuous hands. However, compared to those who have become living corpses and are still hanging on the top of the hallway, wearing thief costumes, they are not troublesome at all. These costumes are similar in color to the walls of the cycle, and Zelin had to pay attention to the sound at the top of the corridor as he moved forward, in case he was struck in the head with a knife by a living corpse falling from the sky as he walked by.

Thinking back to the gaze he saw, a nun, a person wearing nun clothes, could face the living corpse and the abyss of explosions so calmly. Either her power is strong enough to not cause fear and panic, or all of this is within her control. Zelin prefers the latter.

The direction she was walking was not even the position of the purification chapel, nor was it the high-rise room where Rosalia, the mother of rebirth, was located. He thought back to where that direction led, he seemed to remember, but everything became blurred. The church itself was like a labyrinth, and the road to him, who had not been here for a long time, was not friendly at all. .

Finally, when he saw the room at the end of the corridor, he quickly remembered where the road led. He had been here before, and there was an old knight named Gail guarding the door, but he was coming from another direction. That's why he couldn't remember for a while what exactly this place was.

Zelin still saw Gail, but the hem of his knight's armor was scorched by the tongue of flames, the helmet did not know where it fell, and his white hair was dyed black with soot. There was a lot of blood stuck on his body, including his blood, and the blood of undead people lying around on the ground. He wielded his sword to fight the enemy who broke into the room, but Zelin didn't see the young lady Gael said from the burning room, only a huge hanging painting depicting a snowy field.

In front of the huge scroll, the black nun whom Zelin saw by chance was standing there. She was holding a one-handed sword that looked like burning black flames. In front of her, two white robes dressed like monks and some The special members of this organization are standing between the nun and the picture scroll.

Chapter 421 Vihle

In front of Gail was a man wearing a black trench coat and a simple breastplate on the inside.

Gal fought with him, but the gray-haired old knight kept his attention in front of the picture scroll from time to time. He controlled his footsteps, letting himself lean in the direction of the picture scroll as much as possible, and the offensive of the windbreaker knight entangled him tightly like a poisonous snake.

The knight in black put his two-handed sword on his shoulders, holding the hilt with both hands, and stepping forward. The big sword drew arc after arc in mid-air. The knight kept attacking Gail, and there was no defense in his offensive. When Gail retreated in the direction of the picture scroll, the two-handed sword would entangle the opponent with a more fierce posture. In an instant, their swords might be exchanged two or three times.

The room was deliberately lit, and the fallen wooden stakes with the door frame slanted in front, sealing the entrance. He could only see the situation in the room through the gaps between the wooden stakes. The burning flame made the surrounding air look like Twisted like ripples, Zelin raised his arms as the heat wave rushed toward his face, and the heat wave made him almost unable to open his eyes. There were many corpses, most of them were wearing white robes, and their bodies were covered with shocking scars. The white robes were scorched black with smoke and dust. Gal's face looked rather stiff, he was desperately trying to lean on the picture scroll.

"Knight! Help me! Don't let her go to Eredel! Help me protect Miss!"

When Gale was dealing with the black knight, he noticed the demon hunter outside the door. Gal and Zelin met, and he shouted to Zelin. Although this hoarse voice seemed to change its tone in the fire waves. Zelin has never seen the black knight and the nun in the Youxie Church. It is by no means a nun. If an ordinary nun can have this kind of swordsmanship, maybe the demon hunter can ask the imam priest before leaving. Let me ask if any nun would like to change life with him.

The nun squatted down and turned away, dexterously avoiding attacks from different directions. She swung a long sword burning with black flames, and a certain slow-moving white-robed man did not escape. She fell on a stool beside her, bleeding from her broken throat. He wanted to stretch out his hand to cover the wound, and his arm went with the wound. Was swallowed by black flames. She turned around again, and the hem of the nun's robe turned like a blooming flower, revealing the swordsman pants with the inner trousers tied to the upper calf. She had bare feet, but the debris on the ground did not affect her dance-like fighting pace. She appeared behind another white-robed man, and the blade pierced her throat before the latter could react.

Zelin took a few steps back, raised his hand, and formed the appearance of Alderfa's seal. The fire in front of the door exploded, sparks splattering everywhere.

The ebony blade drew a cold light and took the black knight's head straight. Zelin controlled the direction of Alder's explosion and blocked the demon hunter's figure behind the flames against the sparks and sawdust flying out of the black knight. The cold light of the ebony blade and the fire light pierced the gap between the knight's helmet and the armor. This interrupted the knight's great sword moves. He didn't seem to expect the enemy to rush in in this way. He took a step back, stretched the sword across his chest, pulled the sword to make a half arc, and bounced away at the same time. Zelin and Gail's flanking attack.

The nun went one step further from the picture scroll. She quickly swung the sword in her hand and pierced the chest of a white-robed man in the blink of an eye. Another person jumped behind her and tried to attack her from behind. But the wooden stick he smashed down from top to bottom swayed empty, the nun dexterously controlled the pace, and the wooden stick stuck her straight back and hit the ground. The next moment, the hilt of the sword easily hit the attacker's temple, and the man fell to the ground softly like a straw-filled mattress.

"You don't want to stop Master Fred."

The knight facing Zelin drew his sword frantically launched a new round of attacks. A red light emerged from his hand, and he gently stroked the blade, which immediately burned with black flames. This turned the demon hunter's battle into a rat-throwing weapon. He didn't know whether the Kunen's Seal could block the black flame like an ordinary flame, but he didn't want to experiment. Once he failed, he had no chance to come back.

Frid, the nun's name is Frid.