The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Suddenly, a gloomy voice came into the ears of the demon hunter. Ze Lin raised his head, supporting the pine tree next to him with one hand, and pressing the other hand on the hilt of the sword. I saw that not far in front of him, a black figure more than three meters high blocked the way.

He knew this figure.

The elders!

The first thousand one hundred and fifty-three chapters of the ancients

"Summon a dragon, how many surprises can you bring? Outsiders?"

The ancients seem to be floating on the ground. The three-meter-high body is covered with a thick layer of rock. There are many blood-red crystals growing in the rock. Only the head and arms can see the human skin, as if Rocks grow out of a person's body. But Zelin didn't see any heaviness from it. The rock covered the ancients like a robe. Zelin couldn't see his legs, which made his movement look like he was floating in the air.

"Maybe there are more accidents."

Zelin slowly drew out the ebony blade, and the black sharp blade reflected a chilling cold light in the nearby flames.

"Your army is being defeated, your soldiers are dying, and your plan has failed."

"Failed? My plan was met with setbacks. A thief broke in during my sacrifice ceremony and stole the imprint that should have belonged to me. You treat her as the messenger of Androst, no, she is nothing but It's a thief."

The ancestor walked forward, and where he walked, the falling red crystals began to corrode the ground, making a harsh clicking sound.

"This army has failed. You took away the Templars and wizards who were supposed to serve me, but now I have a new source of troops, another world, a world that knows nothing about Hongjing, when I will After the dissemination of Hongjing, Huishuang Mountain will become my soldier’s production site. They will continue to appear to conquer this world for me. The life of a world will contribute to my plan. I saw the one who sent you here. A door, if I can become the **** of two worlds, why should I stick to a polluted golden city? I have been learning about you through my subordinates. Your essence is no different from the human beings in this world. Your world It will be the best breeding ground for the Hongjing army."

"You are just an ignorant lunatic."

Zelin put on his swordsmanship, and under the stimulation of Pai Jie's potion, the adrenaline of the demon hunter is increasing sharply. "Don't even want to condemn my world!"

"This is..."

The ancestors suddenly moved, and the nearby pine trees shattered under the urge of invisible energy, smashing from all sides in the direction of the demon hunter.

"...I can't help you!"

More than a dozen sturdy pine trees were cut off. Zelin jumped up subconsciously. He felt a force slashing under his feet like a sharp blade. The Kunen's seal beside his shoulder was hit and shook violently. It shattered like glass hit by a sledgehammer. The next moment, the fallen pine tree blocked the sight of the demon hunter, and the ancestor drifted a few meters back. In front of him, the snow dust from the fallen pine tree splashed into the air several meters in the air. Under the blow of the mountain wind, Like falling salt grains floating away.

At the place where Zelin was originally standing, at least six ten-meter-high pine trees smashed on it, and with that as the center point, the pine forests within a radius of more than ten meters fell one after another, and the snow that was raised seemed to be To completely cover up the entire pine forest.

Looking at his masterpiece, the corners of the ancestor's mouth slightly curled up in a proud arc, he turned around, ready to move towards the direction of the hermit town.

"Corifias!"

The scream made the elder's footsteps pause slightly. He turned around and saw Marian appear less than thirty meters away from him. Hawke's eyes were red with blood, and the power of blood magic covered her outstretched hands.

The next moment, two huge blood-red palms suddenly appeared in the air on both sides of Corifias's body, as if sticking out from the air, grabbing the two arms of the ancients. The arms are so big that the ancestors more than three meters tall look a little small in front of it. Hawke's sudden attack caught the ancients by surprise. Before he could use the spell, he was lifted into the air by the arms summoned by the blood magic.

"Go to hell!"

Marianne's hands suddenly tore outwards, and the big blood-red hands in the distance were the same as her movements. Before Corifias hadn't reacted, she grabbed his body and yanked it to the sides. With just a stab, the ancestor's three-meter-high body was directly torn in half from the middle. The muscles, ribs and skulls covered with red crystal rocks were carried into the air by the blood red hand, and the blood poured red to the ground below. Marianne was half kneeling on the ground as if she was relieved, the blood magic light on her body gradually disappeared, and she herself seemed to have lost too much blood, her face was pale, and she kept panting heavily.

After a few seconds, the place was completely quiet, only Marian's gasping sound and the sound of water flowing from the torn elder's body were left. Marianne half-kneeled on the ground, and after a while, she slowly stood up and walked towards the place buried by the dumped pine tree.

Suddenly, the pile of pine trunks shook.

The next moment, a sudden burst of air suddenly pushed away these tree trunks, and the shattered sawdust splashed around. The demon hunter held the fallen tree in his footsteps and stood up, half covering his abdomen. There were a few more bruises on his body, but he did not suffer any fatal injuries or scars that caused inconvenience to the movement of his limbs. Corifias's move caught Zelin by surprise. He avoided the invisible blades, but he couldn't escape the dumped trees. But he knew what to do when he couldn't avoid injury, and where to protect his body, in order to reduce the impact of injury on combat.

Zelin squeezed the sword tightly, but he didn't see the figure of the ancients, instead it was another person.

"Marian?"

"I thought you were dead."

"This little spell can't kill me." Zelin coughed twice and jumped out of the pile of pine wood. The injuries suffered during the battle with the old hunter Geman failed to kill him. This injury is not considered to be "Where are the ancients?"

"It's Corifias, he is Corifias. It's all because of the mistakes I made in the first place..." Marianne's face became gloomy, and then, the haze on her face was swept away, and it changed. Quickly let Zelin think that he was dazzling, "But I made up for the mistake. I killed it. I can kill it once and I can kill it a second time. Its corpse is over there."

Marianne raised her hand and pointed it in the direction where she had just killed the ancients not far away. Zelin looked in the direction her finger was pointing, but then he showed a confused expression. The demon hunter turned his head and saw The relaxed smile on Marianne's face also turned into shock.

There are no corpses there at all.

There was only a sickening pool of black blood.

The first thousand one hundred and fifty-four chapters of the rebirth of the mage

The corpses are all over the corners of the battlefield.

Crows hovered over the battlefield. They hid in the dense forest and peered at the corpses on the battlefield. The battle of two giant dragons in the sky made them afraid to appear, so they could only hide in a dark place and wait until the battlefield was over. As long as the battle is over, they will be able to enjoy a delicious feast.

The bleeding of blood melted the snow, and there were many corpses scattered on the battlefield, most of which were the remains of Hongjing soldiers, but there were also many corpses of the soldiers of the Judgment Order. The Guardians of the Gray also paid a considerable price, but they killed the enemy. It is several times the price paid. The Red Crystal Legion is still supported by the Judgment Order's offensive relying on its numerical superiority, but the battlefields of both sides have been changing. They are all trying to avoid the fighting dragons in the sky so as not to be affected.

The crow pecked at its feathers, flapped its wings and flew down, landing next to a corpse. The battle here is over, a detachment of Templar knights defeated the Hongjing soldiers here, and then marched on the hillside, dropping hundreds of corpses behind them. The crow jumped, jumped onto a nearby corpse, and tentatively pecked the armor with the bird.

Suddenly, the corpse trembled.

The crow screamed, flapping its wings and flew up to the treetops.

The corpse stood up all at once, as if it was still alive, with his hands spread out and his mouth facing the sky. The body was damaged, but there was a harsh scream in his throat.

Accompanied by the scream, the corpse melted from the beginning like hot chocolate, and the scream quickly turned into an inhuman piercing tinnitus. It didn't take long for the cry to fall silent, and the corpse turned into black pus, bubbling continuously on the ground. There was a disgusting rancid smell in the nearby air, even the roaring mountain wind couldn't dissipate it, as if the smell was rather physical.

This did not last long, and a figure gradually emerged in the foul-smelling pus water, as if a diver was about to emerge from the water. First, the head, then the shoulders, arms, body, and finally, the eyes with scarlet rays. Corifias stood up from the corpse, moved his shoulders, and walked out slowly.

His body showed no signs of injury.

A female mage knelt before him and bowed her head deeply.

"Master."

If Zelin was here, he would definitely recognize it, this was the Galipania who planned the defect of the Red Cliff Mage, the Derfant slave who was liberated by Corifias.

"How is the battle?"

"Samson is commanding the others to regroup to meet the next wave of the Judgment Order. I have more than 20 wizards left." Galipania raised her head slightly, although she did not say anything, she The look in his eyes is still asking, who can defeat the ancients once.

Corifias took out a sphere full of circular patterns. "The descendants of the Hawk family have appeared. She injured me with a sneak attack. I want to regain the mark. She will no longer be my opponent. Let you The mage of has determined the location of the imprint thief, I will kill her, and then seize the imprint."

"We will prepare the passage for you." Galipania lowered his head again.

The ancestor didn't have much words, he turned to the direction of the Holy Ash Temple on the mountain, walked a few steps towards the ruins of the temple, then opened his arms, and the whole person gradually floated under the action of magical power.

The mountain peak that had been silent suddenly began to vibrate.

This suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

"What's the matter? Is there an avalanche?"

Cassandra and Cullen thrust their swords into the ground to stabilize their figures, and looked around uncertainly. The other members of the Judgment Order also looked around with caution, casting their gaze on the nearby hillside, looking for any signs of avalanche.