The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Zelin didn't conceal it anymore. When the telescope's voice sounded, Marianne tilted her head slightly, but didn't say anything.

After talking with Francesca, Zelin raised his head and looked up. Corifias' figure had disappeared, but he could still see the metal ball floating in the air. It is certain that the ancients are still performing his magic that can tear the sky.

"I got it."

They had already withstood attacks from all directions and came under the high platform. This is the only complete platform in the Holy Ash Temple. It's like flying the roof and walls of a house, but leaving the foundation and floor intact. Corifias's figure can only be here, because this is the highest and last place on this floating island.

Marianne looked at the steps in front of him and squeezed the staff.

"My father can seal it with blood magic, and I can definitely kill it with blood magic! Let's go. Remember, Zelin, we will all survive, and then you have to tell me what you are People, and where you are from. You are definitely not a Devant."

This sentence made Ze Lin a little startled, but he was not surprised, it was just a matter of time.

"When did you find out?"

"In Lorzerin, I found out the first time we met." Marianne cocked her mouth slyly. "The magic slave from Devant, my friend Fenris is, and his body is covered with all kinds of things. From the cheek to the fingers, it is everywhere, but I carefully observed your neck and arms. There are no magic lines on your body, only scars. You are not a slave, but a warrior. Later, Wari Ke tells me that you will drink some potions before the fight. This is not any way of fighting I have seen."

"Your observation is very keen."

Zelin sighed lightly, and he took out the remaining potion from behind. He knew how much poison his body could still hold. A bottle of tawny owl that quickly regained strength and a bottle of swallows that allowed the wound to heal quickly, plus the potion decoction effect before, were enough to hold him back.

Seeing Zelin's blood vessels bursting like purple vines, Marianne curled her mouth.

"At this time, you really look like Darkborn."

"The real Darkborn would never want to see a'Darkborn' like me." Zelin sighed and exhaled bitterness. "No blood magic is needed, Marianne, you said, blood magic has already caused enough. Tragedy."

She looked down at her hand, and the scars left by the use of blood magic on it had not yet healed. "...I would rather never have the opportunity to use blood magic. But this is my responsibility, even if I can escape, but I can’t. This is my business, the grudges between my family and this ancient monster."

She raised her head, without the slightest wave of movement in her eyes. "I have to face it."

Zelin looked directly at Marian's blue eyes.

"Let's face it together."

They ran up the cracked steps, as if hearing the sound of footsteps, the ancients slowly turned around, revealing their rocky faces illuminated by red light. This platform must have belonged to a chapel in the Holy Ash Temple in the past. On the ground, you can vaguely see the sun pattern representing the Androste Church. There are six broken stone pillars, three or three on each side, and one of them still exists on the stone pillar. There are paintings that have been burned in half.

Their enemies are standing on this highest platform, waiting for them.

It is high here, and the cracks in the sky seem to be within reach.

"You never know what it means to give up and what it means to be overpowered."

Corifias half-squinted his eyes, his huge body floating about half a meter from the ground. It seems to be bigger than the last time. The dazzling scarlet electric light flickered near his body, as if its power was too strong to be completely contained by the body.

"If you can give up, we won't have to be so troublesome." Ze Lin responded tit-for-tat.

"I am the sacrifice of the silent dragon. I stepped into the Golden City in my flesh and stood before the throne of God. You know nothing about what I know!"

The blood light slashed across the ground, like a sharp knife scoring a deep ravine with ease on the rocky ground. Zelin and Marian drew away on both sides. The next moment, Corifias shook his arm, and the light flashed by. The nearby stone pillar was neatly cut in the middle and fell to the ground.

"You are still fighting for a lie, Hawke, you are just a used **** and thug. By the wizard, by the Templar, by the guardian of the gray, betrayed by your friends." The **** lightning is like a snake. As the air rushed, Zelin swung his sword to cut off a cluster of flying lights, and Yaden Fayin blocked the floating lights. The words of the ancients made Zelin couldn't help but think of the story Warrick had told him. The series of disasters caused by the Aquarius statue found by Hawke and his team in the deep mine tunnel eventually led to the outbreak of the Holy Law War.

Perhaps it was Corifias who was behind the Holy Law War, and the purpose of assassinating the Pope was to prevent the Peace Conference, so that he could take the Knights Templar and the wizard into his bag at the same time.

"You don't know anything, Corifias!"

"I know everything, why do you think you can find the red devil crystal in the deep pit mine of Kirkwall? Why do you think that the only red devil crystal statue that strayed out will fall into the hands of the Templars? You are just an ignorant. Helpless poor worm!"

The response to the ancients was Marianne's roar and violent lightning.

Corifias raised his hand, the arc gradually slowed down in front of him, and finally dissipated in his palm.

"You have disrupted my plan time and time again, your death will be my warning to the world, what is the fate of violating me!"

Light yellow electric lights and flames suddenly exploded from Corifias's side. While Corifias was distracted, the demon hunter's crossbow arrows blasted out eight enchanted arrows. Yanan's talisman paper, as well as various resins that he rarely uses. But this time, he did not hesitate to smear all kinds of pine resin on the arrow, and shot it towards the ancient man's huge body.

Under the electric light burst from golden pine resin, the flame of coke pine resin and the dim light of human pine resin suddenly enveloped Corifias. Zelin noticed a ray of blood. This was the effect of the red knife of Casas. It seemed that the effect of pine resin in this other world was still effective here.

Corifias' angry roar came from under the light of electricity and flame.

"How dare you..."

There are eight bursting crossbow arrows again. The smoke from the explosion filled the air. Seeing this, Zelin and Marian left and right, rushing towards the ancients at the same time like an arrow from the string.

The next moment, on the ground in front of them, the red crystal ground thorn seemed to be a triggered trap, but this did not trap Zelin. When the dust on the ground rose, he jumped up and gently stepped on the slope. With the help of the ground thorn, he jumped in the direction of Corifias, held the hilt of the ebony blade with both hands, and smashed it forcefully.

But his sword seldom encountered a layer of resistance, as if it was chopped on a layer of foam. He pressed down the sword forcefully, the next moment, the bubble exploded, and a whirlwind burst out of Corifias as the center. The nearby rubble flew out, and the ground thorns on the ground were also under the fierce air pressure. The next fell apart, and the demon hunter was thrown out at once, fell to the ground and rolled several times before grabbing a rock, and did not let himself be thrown from the floating island platform.

He tasted the **** smell of metal in his mouth, his gloves were worn out, his fingers were dripping with blood, and there was an uncomfortable sticky sensation under his shoulder armor. But he didn't feel much pain. The potion suppressed his nerves, so that he would not lose his combat effectiveness due to the pain. On the other side, Marian's situation was not bad, she blocked it with magic, but the hem of the windbreaker cape became tattered, and the hand holding the sword and gun had several scratches.

The smoke dissipated, revealing the figure of Corifias. There were several more scorched cracks on his body. The rock that originally covered his body was blown away in several places. There was a corrosion mark on the left side of his cheek, and the arrow wound on the lower right side of his waist was constantly flowing out of stickiness. Thick blood. Corifias grabbed the arrow stuck in his shoulder and pulled it off forcefully.

Seeing this, Zelin was a little regretful. If Bard’s black arrow could be used just now after the first wave of attacks, it would probably be able to tear the enemy’s body from the middle, instead of just leaving a few on the opponent’s body as it is now. Arrow wounds.

"The door of your world is about to open." Corifias opened his arms, and red crystals of different sizes rose from the ground one after another, forming a dark red ring in mid-air, floating with a crack in the sky. Under "Let's see how many places these red crystals can infect."

Ze Lin looked at the place near the platform. On the peak of the nearby Huishuang Mountain, the crack was gradually opening. The floating island they are on is deflecting, separating from the other islands, drifting in the direction of the portal crack. The slender bones of Corifias lightly tapped their fingers, and a floating island near them smashed towards the town of Seclusion.

"Damn it!"

Marianne bit her finger, blood-red arms emerged from mid-air, and grabbed Corifias. But the blow was completely blank, and a spider over three meters in the leg stepped down, just blocking Hawk's magic. At some point, a crack in the shadow barrier over six meters appeared behind Corifias. After the crack, the palpitating spider eyes were looking through the crack to the world here.

The first thousand and seventy-three chapters return to Osenfurt

When the first **** sounded in the early morning, Zelin and his party boarded a cargo ship to Sidaris Peninsula. The ship will pass through Osenfurt. There is no cargo in the cabin. The ship unloaded the cargo upstream. There were only sailors and passengers on board. The speed of the ship descended very fast. It is estimated that they were before sunset with a good wind. You will be able to see the pier in College Town, and settle the dinner in the hotel in Osenfurt. The only thing they have to consider is whether they can find a suitable room. After all, the college closed its doors after nightfall, and Zelin didn't want to spend the night on a bench by the road in the town.

It doesn't matter to the Demon Hunter, but this time he is not traveling alone.

"Plague? Yes, there are a lot of nasty rumors. All in all, people are panicking now. But we can't just throw away our own business just because of a little bit of rumors, right? If you don't make money, other people will defeat you. Location. Especially those **** empires, they also ran from the south to grab our business."

The route that this ship ran just happened to be mentioned in the letter of Rasti, and it might be the area where the plague broke out. The entire Pontal Delta region, as well as the coastal areas of Temalia and Redania. Zelin chatted with the sailors on the boat to learn about the situation downstream. Prior to this, the demon hunter had sent a reply letter from the floating port. He hoped that Rasty could leave later. When he arrived, they would go together to investigate the possible plague area.

Rasty's help allowed George to survive after the dragon slaying, and Zelin felt that this was an opportunity to repay him. Although Rasti asked Zelin to clean the Kiki devil's lair near the battlefield hospital before the Battle of Brenner, and said that the demon hunter had paid the favor, but Zelin absolutely did not think that he helped save his brother's affection. Just kill a few strange monsters to pay off. Maybe it was just writing a letter to Baron Willen for Rasty, but it was not that simple for Zelin. This time, even if the professor didn't make a request, he would come here and try his best to help.

Gnaiya leaned on the side of the ship, looking at the scenery on both sides of the Ponta River. Sisters Yusevka and Amelia stayed in the cabin. The wind was so strong today that the captain of the ship lowered the sails to keep the ship's speed within a controllable range.

"Is there no one blocking the area downstream? I heard that many people have died of the plague."

"I also heard about it, but who knows what's going on. Maybe a few monsters attacked the village, killed all the people in the village and dragged them to their lair. I heard that the village is very small, only More than a dozen households. Some monsters can definitely do it. I heard that the Baron of Willen has gone to hire a demon hunter. Those eternal fires have not forgotten to take advantage of the fire, sealed a dock in Novigrad, and also put several taverns. They are all sealed up. I think they just want to take the opportunity to earn some benefits. It won’t be long before the plague is declared non-existent, and the eternal fire has saved everyone."

"It sounds like you don't look like a mainlander?"

"I'm from the archipelago, Great Skellig Island. I heard from those of the eternal fire that witches, herbalists, and witch doctors are all monsters and should be burned to death. Ha! In the archipelago, we would not be wise Of women were tied to a pole and burned to death. We will listen to their opinions."

"A wise choice."

If the downstream disaster is not a monster attacking the village, but a real plague, obviously, the plague hasn't reached the time of outbreak, so that it can't attract people's attention at all. But for this situation, Zelin knew that if everyone started to pay attention to it, everything would be too late.