The Journey of the Demon Hunter

The deafening explosion concealed the rest of his words. The violent explosive air wave blew away the smoke and dust on the shore. Seven wild hunters fell to the ground in a hurry. The king of wild hunters was slowly standing up from the ground, his body covered. It was dust, wild hunting ghosts surrounded the shore, and more and more enemies gathered, but they couldn't set foot on the lake and could only watch the wooden boat disappear in front of them. Morgan uttered a spell, and the nearby fog closed in front of them, and the wild hunting figure gradually disappeared in the gap of the fog.

Soon, only the sound of the lake beating against the canoe was left in their ears.

After a long silence, Zelin heard someone ask. "Are we getting rid of them?"

The cold wind on the lake made Morgan fight a cold war.

Zelin sighed, "I hope so."

Apple Tree Island is still burning. It is not only the island that has been burned, but also the hope of two people living in seclusion. Under the dark red sky, the wooden boat was swaying away, and soon, they could only see the clouds and fog that were dyed red by the fire.

And the unbearable silence.

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The canoe floated on the water for a long time before Zelin saw the stream at the end not far away.

Geralt and Ye Naifah remained silent. They looked at the direction of the disappearance of Apple Tree Island, not knowing whether they were thinking about the intentions and countermeasures of wild hunting, or remembering the life they had just lost. The peaceful life disappeared in the blink of an eye, and this life only lasted less than a year.

"In any case, let's find a safe place first, and then consider the next countermeasures." Zelin sighed, wild hunting, the last time he encountered these wild hunts was enough to surprise him, but now it seems Obviously, these wild hunts are obviously not simply trying to find or take away some poor luckies in various worlds. "Don't worry, I know some places, these wild hunters should not dare to go in."

Geralt, who had been silent on the boat for a long time, said suddenly. "It's not the first time that Wild Hunt wants to catch Ciri."

"I know that when I was in the Swift Tower, I met them." Zelin thought it was just an accident at that time. Winter is the time when wild hunting most often occurs, but now it seems that the Swift Tower, Ain El and Wild Hunt, this is by no means an accident. Xili, she has become the target of wild hunting, which is not a good result.

"On the eve of the coup on Sinide Island, we met Xili who was chased by wild hunt in Goss Willen." Ye Naifah whispered. "We just thought that she accidentally encountered Wild Hunt."

"Don't worry, at least we avoid them now."

Zelin rubbed the corners of his eyes, and the canoe moved steadily on the stream. The endless lake was replaced by dense woodland. Morgan controlled the canoe and slowly docked on a gentle pebble beach. After they all got off the boat, Morgan turned the canoe into a bush again.

"Let's go directly to the portal, and go directly to other worlds through the portal. Maybe this journey will not be easy, but they won't find you so easily. There are a few of my friends in other worlds, and they should be able to Provide some convenience and help to their residence."

Zelin suggested that he was not worried that the portal would be attacked. Francesca controlled the portal. She could completely close the passage temporarily, unless Wild Hunt planned to wait here for a door that didn’t know when to open. It is impossible for them to use this door to invade, not to mention that the elves can use the power of the portal to fight back against the invaders. Zelin had already seen such a power when he was in Saidas last time.

"Thank you."

"Don't mind, we will all help each other."

The portal was outside Camelot. They didn't stop for a moment. They would feel very tired after the battle, but now is not the time to stop and rest. Morgan will return to Camelot, and they happen to be able to travel together. Originally, the witch suggested that they could go to Camelot temporarily and take a rest in the city, but Zelin and the others had better leave this world as soon as possible. No one knew how long it would take Wild Hunt to catch up. They don't need to risk bringing war to Camelot, not to mention, they can completely rest in Mahakam's castle after arriving at the portal.

They had already left the world of demon hunters for almost a year, and the people looking for them had already given up their plans and conspired on other things. For example, let their king make more actions to expand the power of the wizard under his own plan, or discuss the distribution of rights among countries in the wizard's assembly.

"Is it near here?"

"I'm sure." Zelin saw the collapsed adobe house on the side of the road. The walls of the adobe house were covered with weeds and vines. It was hard to imagine that this was where the portal to another world was. They only had two horses, Geralt and Yenefa rode one, and Zelin and Morgan shared the other.

"Dismount, let's go."

"Where is the door?"

"I'm going to knock on the door now."

Zelin got off his horse and walked to the ruins of a mud house overgrown with weeds. Geralt and Ye Naifah also got off their horses, while Morgan sat on horseback and looked around. The night was very dark and the sky was very dark.

"Can we go back to this kind of life?" Ye Naifah said sadly on the side. She looked at the direction they came, which was where Avalon was.

"We have been jolting for decades, struggling for life among canyons, grasslands, and villages. Perhaps this is because the gods did not want us to stop and gave us a time to rest. Xili is our daughter, and we have done it ourselves. There is no need for her to worry about what she has done. Maybe we can solve this problem before she realizes that she is being hunted by wild hunting."

"The father who solved the trouble for his daughter? Geralt, since the last time we met in the barracks in Livia, you have become more and more like a normal person." Zelin shook the talisman in his hand. Chaos energy was gathering in front of him, and within a few minutes, a portal could be formed through which three people could pass. "You should be a knight, you must be more suitable for this business. I plan to wait for me to solve the problems at hand, I can go to a very good place to rest."

"If we hadn’t had our crazy daughter, we would have been much more relaxed. I originally wanted her to go to Eritusa Academy. She should be a little ladylike instead of riding a horse like a wild boy all day long. Running wildly outside." Ye Naifa chuckled as if thinking of Xili, as if it could relieve them from the grief of losing their seclusion. The sorcerer looked at the demon hunter beside her. "Geralt, you should tell her next time..."

No matter what Ye Naifah wants Geralt to tell Xili, Zelin may not know.

A wind blowing from nothingness scattered his hair.

The brown horse standing aside began to neigh, pacing non-stop, grinding its teeth. Morgan screamed and she fell off the horse. The dust blown by the strong wind outlines a strange shape. The outline gradually became clear, the nightmare-like knight, the wild hunter knight rushed out of the dust of nothingness.

"Geralt!"

"Zelin?!"

"Close to this door!"

Wind.

Only the sound of wind and horseshoes remained in his ears. He drew his sword, but the next moment, he realized that there was no one around him.

The dust of the wild hunting ghost caught Ye Naifa, and suddenly dragged the female warlock out. Before everyone could react, a bright white portal appeared in front of them, and Ye Naifa's black figure disappeared into the portal in a blink of an eye.

"Damn it! Ye!"

"Geralt, wait!"

The hunter of the wolf school did not hesitate or pause. The portal shrank as quickly as it appeared. Geralt jumped up, and when the white light was about to disappear, he jumped into the door. Zelin was about to catch up, but the stronger wind hit him like a galloping carriage, causing him to fly upside down, collapsing the wall of the adobe house behind, and was buried underneath by falling mud. .

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The bitterness of the earth.

Zelin took a hard sip, and the dust flowed into the collar and cuffs, making him feel as if he was being buried under the sand, and he could even feel a slender bug entangled in his hand from the dark corner of the ruins. . But this is not the most important thing, Zelin's lungs are so fierce that he can't attract air at all. This must be magic. Someone provided magic support for wild hunting, allowing them to locate here when the chaotic energy of the portal began to fluctuate, and attack under the cover of magic.

This must be magic.