The Journey of the Demon Hunter

The seeker Eberle coughed heavily. His complexion was pale and bloodless, and his body was full of stretched veins. It looked like a demon hunter after drinking the potion, but no matter what these cultists forced the seekers Whatever they drink, it is definitely not a potion that can enhance their physical capabilities. The only similarity between them may be that they are only highly toxic.

"Someone broke out!"

The sound of fighting in the hall soon disturbed the patrolling soldiers in the nearby corridor. Zelin and Eberle strode up the steps leading to the backyard, and two patrol soldiers appeared on the edge above the steps. Zelin grabbed a spear on a nearby statue and threw it out like a javelin. A soldier was stabbed in the abdomen. He bent down and rolled down the steps. Eberle opened the sword he had slashed at him, and with a loud roar, he pressed the enemy against the wall on the side of the steps. The Seeker reached out his hand and drew the dagger from the waist of the enemy, stabbing it several times into the abdomen of the promiser soldier. When he let go, the soldier who had lost support collapsed to the ground, motionless.

"Just above, there is a tower!"

After walking up the steps and pushing open the door, it was a tower with a corner missing at the top. Five promised soldiers were guarding inside. When someone rushed in, these soldiers immediately lit the wooden barrels stacked in front of the door. , Then threw the torch on the sacks and wooden crates stacked nearby and on the scaffolding, opened the door and fled into the backyard.

The flame spread quickly, emitting a pungent smoke.

Zelin was about to raise his hand, preparing to extinguish these flames with the biting Alder, suddenly he seemed to have discovered something, and put down his hand that was about to form a seal and threw aside.

"Get down!"

He immediately pressed the Seeker's shoulder and hid behind a nearby stone pillar.

The next moment, a deafening explosion sounded into the sky with the flames.

"Able, how are you?"

In the pungent smoke and dust after the black powder ignited, Zelin coughed abruptly, stretched out his hand and waved in front of the tip of his nose, and asked in the nearby smoke.

"I, I'm okay, the Creator bless us." The seeker also coughed, but the slight cough quickly became violent. "It's the black powder of the Kunari, how did these cultists get this..."

The Seeker stood up and looked at the gate leading to the castle's backyard on the other side. The explosion destroyed the nearby scaffolding, and the burning debris blocked the passage.

"They must be performing some ritual in the courtyard." Zelin wrinkled his nose slightly, and the burnt smoke was mixed with the smell of blood. Demon hunters had always been very sensitive about this. "They want to stop us from passing."

These promisers seemed to know that they could not stop the attack of the demon hunters and seekers, and chose to stop them by destroying the tower.

"He... they drank the poison for us to induce the spirit of faith in us to turn into a demon." The seeker Eberle murmured in a low voice. He raised his head sharply, "You want to stop them, I...I should be able to open a passage."

"You stay here, I don't want to bother to explain to your colleagues." Zelin rejected Eberle's proposal. He didn't know what the seeker planned to do, but it was definitely not a good thing. The demon hunter looked towards the gap in the tower, and there was a burning scaffold near the gap. The scaffolding was fixed on the stone pillar, and it hadn't completely collapsed. It should be able to support the weight of the demon hunter.

"They should learn to repair the roof."

"What?" The seeker looked at the demon hunter in confusion. "What are you going to do?"

Zelin told Eberle with action.

He jumped onto the burning pile of debris and drew out the rune of the Kunen's seal with one hand. The tongue of fire licked the leather pants of the demon hunter, but it was cut off by the seal shield. He stepped on the height of the pile of debris and jumped up again, grasping the broken edge of the scaffold above his head with both hands. The jagged fracture stings his hand, and the heat can be felt through the leather gloves. He pulled himself up with both arms.

The moment I stood up, the bracket tilted abruptly due to the weight. The demon hunter quickly stabilized his figure, and then jumped to the raised metal bracket on the edge of the wall. Below it was the collapsed stone arch burning with flames. He grabbed the bracket in mid-air, shook it hard, and threw himself onto the shelf hanging on the other side with the help of inertia. The shelf began to crack the moment he stepped on it, but the distance was enough, he jumped up again, and when he was about to fall, his hands just grabbed the edge of the gap at the top of the tower.

The fragments of the shelf fell into the flames, splashing sparks.

Zelin grabbed the edge of the gap and climbed up. The cold wind blowing outside made him refreshed. He squatted on the edge stone wall and made a sure gesture to the seeker below. Eberle nodded, and dragged his scarred body back towards the stairs, where the flame was about to completely engulf it.

The demon hunter looked outside, and a looming red light was shining in the courtyard not far away.

Chapter 1097: Dawn of the Seeker

"You cultists...! The anger of the Creator will pour on you!"

In the courtyard, several seekers were kneeling on the ground, and one of them was holding his head with both hands, clenching his teeth as if he was enduring severe pain.

"We are the voters favored by the Creator!" A promiser dressed as a knight sipped to the ground. "You are a cultist, a heresy blaspheming the Creator! Look at the demons in your body. The world is controlled by cultists. There must be a fire that can burn everything in order to wash the world and rebuild a new and more complete world!" He turned to look in the direction of Huishuang Mountain. The huge sky cracks are clearly visible all over the world, "This crack is an omen!"

"You are just a lunatic worthless!"

A seeker shouted angrily.

"And you are about to become demons." The promiser leader beckoned to the others behind him, "Let them drink the water, and let these disguised demons show their true colors!"

A believer in a cloth robe came up with a gold goblet-shaped cup, which was filled with a red liquid like blood.

Suddenly, a violent explosion sounded from behind them. The believer was knocked to the ground by the explosion. The cup in his hand fell to the ground. After rolling for several laps, he stopped when he encountered a soldier's boots, and the liquid inside spilled all over the floor. . The promisers in the courtyard subconsciously withdrew their weapons, but the explosion of flames quickly made them open their mouths, standing in place, looking up at the tower that was disintegrating in the explosion. The burst of fire light instantly illuminated the entire night sky. A piece of the flying debris carrying flames, traversed a parabola in mid-air, hit a place not far from the promiser knight, rolled on the ground a few times and fell into the nearby bushes, and quickly moved the group The bushes ignited.

"Your Excellency, someone broke in!"

Several soldiers rushed in from the courtyard along the path in a panic.

"How many people are there?"

"At least more than ten." A promiser said.

"No, there are definitely more than thirty heavily armed knights!" Another archer retorted, "We can't stop them at all!"

"It's an army!" said the last promiser believer. "This is just a scout team. Someone is attacking the castle!"

"How could anyone find here?!" The promiser knight paced back and forth. He shook his head. "Someone betrayed us! Take all these things and we retreat! Don't leave anything here!"

"What do they do?" a subordinate asked four seekers who were **** in the courtyard and had not drunk the potion.

"Kill them, we should go!"

A promiser soldier walked behind the Seeker in front of him and raised his long sword. Suddenly, the seeker slammed his head back, and the back of his head hit the bridge of the enemy's nose. The soldier snorted and fell into the weeds behind him. The other three seekers yelled and jumped up, their hands tied up, but still relying on their bodies to knock down nearby soldiers who were about to execute their executions. A soldier was about to stab to death a nearby seeker who passed out on the ground, all blood and wounds. Upon seeing this, a seeker with his hands tied behind his back and a scar on his eye rushed over and hit the soldier with his body, and the two rolled down the **** full of weeds and bushes. .

"They are going to run!"

"Let the arrow! Let the arrow!"

The two promiser archers bent their bows and set their arrows, aiming at the Seeker who was fighting with their colleagues. A soldier swung a sword to look at the enemy in front of him, but the dark-skinned seeker turned around abruptly. Instead of hitting him, the sword hit him on the wrist behind his back, just to tie the twine rope around the wrist. Chop off.

"Daniel!"

A red-haired female seeker shouted at her free-handed colleague. A soldier was stab her with a spear, stabbed her in the leg, and forced her back to the corner of the courtyard. The seeker known as Daniel was about to rush over, but the arrow that passed through the air just hit his shoulder, and several soldiers rushed over and stood in front of him.

"Kayala!"

A seeker was hit by an arrow, his body was not protected by armor, and the arrow plunged deep into his abdomen. His body shook with an electric shock, but then he rushed towards the archer. The promiser archer didn't seem to expect that the other party would do this, and was stunned. The Seeker slammed into the archer, and accompanied by the archer's screams, the two fell along the edge of the courtyard's outer wall together, and then there was a muffled sound, and the scream stopped abruptly.

More archers ran over, forming an arc, squatting on the ground and aiming at these seekers. The seekers were wounded on their bodies, and there were several downed soldiers lying around. After the initial chaos, they were quickly surrounded. Back to back, they looked at the enemies that were gradually surrounding them.

Suddenly, Kayala the Seeker noticed something.

"Get down!"

No one knows what happened, but these seekers still fell to the ground in an instant. Eight blasting crossbow arrows swept through the archer's queue that was encircling the Seekers, with explosions and screams one after another. The demon hunters who jumped out from the edge of the collapsed tower are squatting in the bushes behind these enemies, and the crossbow arrows with the explosive talisman paper relentlessly shoot at the archers who are about to shoot the seekers, and the seekers The action of Zelin facilitated Zelin's offense, and he didn't have to worry about accidentally being injured by the arrow.

After shooting out the arrows in the runner, Zelin placed his crossbow on the ground, clenched the ebony blade and jumped out of the hiding place. A soldier tried to attack Zelin with a chopping spear, but the moment he waved his weapon, the chopping spear was chopped into two by a sharp ebony blade. Zelin immediately backhanded his sword, and the blade struck the soldier's chest from bottom to top. The demon hunter raised his hand, an Alderfa seal, two soldiers were pushed out of the outer wall screaming, and one was lucky. He temporarily changed direction and did not slide out when he was knocked off. But when he When I saw the statue hidden under the vines and creeper green leaves not far away, it was too late to avoid hitting it. His head hit the statue fiercely, dyeing the statue's face red.

"Block him! Block him!"

The promiser knight yelled with all his might, gave orders to his subordinates, and violently pushed the soldiers who were stunned in place. When these soldiers rushed towards the demon hunter, he turned and ran to the trail behind the courtyard leading to the back door of the castle.

A soldier rushed towards Zelin, but when he saw the blood dripping from the ebony blade, he hesitated. There was only one second, only one, but it was extremely deadly. Zelin stepped forward abruptly, slashing the enemy's wrist. The soldier threw away the sword in his hand and knelt to the ground. The demon hunter didn't care about him, but turned around smoothly, brushing past the second enemy who ran over, and gave him a back blow, just under his left shoulder. The ebony blade tore the armor easily, and it was only a single blow, which was fatal.