The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"I used to be a nobleman and a princess." Standing in the castle hall, Bloody Foca yelled to the other rebels who had not yet calmed down the excitement of the killing. "I know these castles. Every castle will have a place. A secret room where you can hide. Find it and kill the people hiding in it!"

The rebels let out a cheer. They immediately scattered around the castle, but most of them were busy snatching the gold and silver products in the castle. Many portraits and sculptures were thrown to the ground at will, ceramic bottles and jars were smashed, and the cabinets for books were also in a bad end. They searched for gold and silver and secret rooms everywhere. In the end, at the lowest level of the castle, these rebels found a bookcase fixed to the wall.

"Look here!"

Bloody Foca walked to the bookcase and stroked the book with her fingers. Soon, she found a book in it that could be pressed down. Following her movement, the stone wall on the side made a harsh rubbing sound and retreated back, revealing a crack that could be passed through.

Hearing the noise outside, the woman hiding in the secret room took a deep breath. There are two floors in the secret room, and there is a floor tile that can be lifted up, through the stairs to enter the small space below where food and water are stored. The woman took out a small bottle of potion, and after letting the child drink it, the child immediately fell into a drowsiness.

"I love you, my child." The woman kissed the child on the forehead and put him in the storage room below. Not long after closing the gate, the rebels broke into the area. The whole body was dragged out of the secret room, and the rebels shouted in excitement to celebrate their victory.

Sombra was right, Zelin quickly understood why so many souls chose to get lost in the illusion.

The demon hunter took a deep breath.

He clenched the sword in his hand. He knew the ending of Foca's Rebellion. King Geyidma of Temoria finally defeated the rebels, Foca's uprising was suppressed, and she herself was burned.

"The illusion will lure people into making mistakes in various ways."

Dark shadows once again appear "revenge, pleasure, desire, and ease. People's excitement sometimes makes them forget that they are in an illusion, not the real world. Control your anger, keep walking, and the door is just ahead." "

"I'm not a child who can't control emotions." Zelin looked at the dark shadow. "Do you know so much? Who are you?"

"When you leave, you will know."

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ps: In The Witcher 3, if you trigger the mission to assassinate Ladovide, when meeting with Dixcher in the secret room, he will say that Foca had planned her **** rebellion here in the past.

The first thousand and twelfth chapters call of the devil

The rebels destroyed the castle and took away everything that could and could not be taken away. They set a fire. The flames quickly swallowed everything. Zelin stood in the courtyard, watching this in history. The castle, which had already been reduced to ruins, collapsed once again in the flames. He knew what would happen next. A demon hunter brought a commission from nearby refugees to the castle, helped those refugees find some food, and cleaned up the looming ghosts in the castle. Finally, he found an apprentice in the hidden food storage basement of the castle.

But this time, it was not a demon hunter who appeared.

"These souls tell me that mutants have lost their emotions." The floating ghost appeared in front of the demon hunter. "Your sword is still lying peacefully in your scabbard."

"You want to irritate me and make me make mistakes here." The demon hunter narrowed his eyes slightly. This monster has a huge body. Two pairs of huge limbs are inserted on the ground. There should be a pair in the head. Protruding eyes. The monster’s legs are on the ground and lying on the ground. It is like a mantis that has been transformed by magic and has become huge. But Zelin will never simply think that the monster in front of him is just a creature transformed by magic. "What kind of creature are you?" "

"I know your world." The pair of poison lags on the monster's mouth shook. "These souls have told me a lot about your world. Unexpectedly, the world is full of weak creatures. Unexpected gains. ."

"Yes, you will be surprised, just like I am going to solve you here now!"

The monster suddenly opened its mouth, as if it was showing off the dense white teeth in the mouth. The monster raised the left leg, as if preparing to cut the demon hunter in the middle, the sharp side of the leg swept over against the ground.

Zelin jumped high and avoided the blow. At the moment he landed, he rolled over and appeared under the monster, and the silver sword drew an arc in mid-air, making a deep incision in the monster's huge and pale abdomen. This blow was beyond the expectation of the Demon Hunter. He didn't expect that the silver sword could easily cut through the monster's skin. This alien monster summoned by Wigwarts was also taken aback. Zelin looked in the monster's eyes. There was no emotion, but the moment the silver sword passed, the other limb raised by the monster paused, as if the effect of this blow was far beyond the monster's expectations.

The monster roared, and the terrifying howl echoed in the burning castle. The monster’s limbs swept across the clearing, and the burning house was razed to the ground by the blow. The burst of sparks and splashing debris fell on the demon hunter. Zelin was unmoved. He faced the monster and slammed it. With a wave of the sword, even the air made a sharp hiss. The blade hit the limbs, sparks splattered everywhere. The back of the demon hunter's hand seemed to be hit hard by something, and the power of the vibration almost made his hands unconscious.

Zelin adjusted as quickly as possible. He regained his balance in a whirlwind, and once again slashed the joints of the monster's limbs. This time, the attack worked, purple blood spurted out, and the blood scattered on the ground. , Issued a sizzling corrosion sound.

Monsters have extremely strong power and swift offensives, but inspired by adrenaline, the demon hunters are faster. He flexibly dodged the monster's offensive again and again, and quickly launched a counterattack before the monster's offensive had stopped. Perhaps this monster and the antler demon came from the same world, and at the same speed, the power that can smash a fully-armed knight to pieces, and the ability to pull people into an illusion. It's just that this monster is bigger and can easily fly a squad of fully armed soldiers.

After several consecutive attacks to no avail, the monster seemed to lose its patience. It rushed forward, the smoldering shack collapsed under his feet, and the rising flames licked the monster's limbs. The two limbs attacked from the left and right at the same time, blocking the position of the demon hunter to dodge.

The demon hunter looked at the monster that rushed over, as well as the limbs that were swung down at him on both sides at the same time. He took a step back, and behind him was the city wall and tower. The next moment, the monster slammed into the city wall. Under the impact of the monster, the sturdy city wall seemed to be punched hard by a huge fist, and a large area was sunken down, covered with cobweb-like cracks. , The flying dust almost covered the entire courtyard.

The monster stepped back slowly, and there were corpses under its feet. The guards and rebels who died in the previous battle, their bodies exude black smoke, just like this scorched world. Everything gradually turned into smoke, gathering in the silent swamp.

The monster searched for the corpse.

But it doesn't need to look for it, the voice of the demon hunter appeared in its ears.

On the city wall at the same height as the monster, Zelin held the silver sword in both hands, jumped up from the high platform, and slashed down at the monster's head. The monster opened its mouth and bit at the demon hunter who jumped down. The blade pierced the air, and the runes of the silver sword shone dazzlingly. The sword struck the position under the monster’s neck. Zelin grabbed the hilt with both hands and exhausted all his strength to pull the sword. Accompanied by the monster’s piercing howl, the blade cut through the monster’s seemingly hard shell. Corroded flesh and blood rolled out along the wound.

"You think that reminding me of the past can irritate me and put me into a trap."

Zelin drew the sword from the monster's wound, his gloves had been corroded into holes, and the blood-stained skin was aching. He clutched his abdomen scratched by his teeth and took a bite. The blade in his hand became pitted and smoked.

"But you forgot one thing, monster."

The demon hunter untied the belt with a circle of bombs tied around his waist, removed the previously used parts, and the remaining 14 bombs of various kinds were hung on it. The iron ring clinked with Zelin's movements. The monster was climbing up and supporting the body with its limbs. The purple blood quickly formed a puddle on the ground. Through the wound, the demon hunter could see the flesh still wriggling in the monster's body.

Zelin shook his hand to make these magic bombs roll together. Before the monster raised the limbs again, he threw it into the crack in his body. He snapped his fingers, and the fuse of the bomb made a creak in the air.

"This used to be my home!"

The bomb burst suddenly inside the monster's body, and the sound of the explosion was not enough to conceal the monster's deafening howl. The burst of heat and the splashing flesh and blood of monsters dyed the castle purple. Pieces of flesh and blood hit the shield of the Kunen's Seal, splashing waves. The demon hunter stood in front of the monster, watching the evil beast disintegrate and twist in front of him, and finally, like all the corpses, billowing black smoke appeared.

"I know all the roads."

After confirming that the monster was dead, Zelin didn't look any further. He turned his head and looked at the side of the city wall hit by the monster. There was a door under the city wall. He remembered the road. When he was young, he used that door to go to the tower of the city wall. When the monster hit, he hid in the city wall and walked along the narrow wall. Go to the sentry tower above.

Taking a deep breath, Zelin raised his head and looked at the dark shadow that appeared in front of him again. When this monster died, the surrounding mist became a lot thinner. It was no longer a depressing breathless, white to yellowish dense fog, but a pale white mist that made people feel relaxed and happy. , The buildings in the illusion began to fade away, but the appearance of this dark shadow gradually became clear.

"It's you."

Zelin sighed, "I should have thought of it, soul, illusion, mist..." He looked at the pair of cold blue eyes, the incomparably warm but cold, thorough smile, and a plain linen dress. Slightly floating in the mist, the faintly shimmering skin was white as snow. "And death. Is this your place? Are you here?"

"This doesn't belong to me." Death smiled, "and you don't belong here either."

The mist around him gradually outlined the appearance of a door.

"Go, there are people waiting for you. We will meet again, but not now."

Zelin glanced at the illusion that was being covered by mist for the last time, then turned and stepped into the door formed by the mist.

In Stiga Castle, the clash of weapons was gradually replaced by the roar of monsters. Many mercenaries either died in battle or fled. After killing the monster that appeared around him trying to sneak attack for the third time, Gnaiya finally lifted the broken beam across the road, clearing a passage between the rubble and leading to the top of the tower.

Long Yi took a deep breath, patted his hands covered with dust, and looked at the passage cleared by him with satisfaction.

"Zelin, I solved it here, how about you?!"

"I have solved it here too."

Gnaiya turned her head, but the sight she saw next made her eyes wide open.

"What is this? I saw you bleeding, how are you?"

Not far from them, the shriveled corpse of a huge monster fell in the corridor of the castle. The monster's body was so huge that even if it shriveled, it would almost block the entire corridor.

"An alien monster." Zelin shrugged, the silver sword was put back into the scabbard by him, and the demon hunter pulled out the ebony blade. "I don't know what its name is. We must speed up, I don't know. Does Wigwarts still have the ability to summon more similar monsters. This bit of blood is okay, I'm fine."

A bottle of white Lafada solves the wound problem very well.

The power of this monster may not be that powerful, but the strange illusion is more difficult to deal with than pure power.

"Then let us go." Gnaiya held her sword and waved it. "Let's solve the **** who caused all this!"