The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Plan?"

"Catch up with that monster!"

The demon hunter ran under the rock, jumped up and grabbed the edge of the rock with both hands, and pulled himself up with his arms. At this time, he noticed that the monster left not footprints but several handprints on the snow on the rocks.

The shaking badge allowed Zelin to find a place of magic on the rock. Fortunately, the monster walked directly into the cave and did not destroy the stone pile that was built so many years ago. The oil paint on the surface of the stone piles depicting the runes of Igni has faded in the wind and sun, and it has become indistinguishable. The vibrating badge proves that this place of magic is still full of chaotic magic.

"Good luck." As he said, Zelin put his hand on the stone pile, and he immediately felt a heat flow from the stone column into the palm of his hand, spreading along his arm to his body. The Trial of Green Grass gives the Demon Hunter the ability to store the power of Chaos in the body and combine the magic with their physical strength. Feeling the power pouring into his body, Zelin slowly clenched his fist, and the tensed back of his hand gave him the illusion that he could kill the monster with one punch, but he knew that it was just a sudden pouring of power. Illusion.

Magic power fills every corner of the demon hunter's body, activating every cell, and the Kunen Seal he puts on his body is more solid, like a golden light walking around his body.

"Help me! Stranger! Come and help me!"

"Maria?" Zelin turned his head abruptly. "What's the matter with you, Maria?"

"I didn't speak." The huntress's cold voice sounded in Zelin's ear. "What did you hear?"

"I don't know..." Zelin rubbed his ears, and squeezed the hilt of the ebony blade with his right hand. "I seem to listen..."

"Come and save me!" The hollow voice sounded again.

"...Someone is calling for help?!"

"No, I didn't hear any sound." Maria said confidently. "There is only wind."

This sound seemed to be the echo from an abyss-like crack, and the cold wind in the forest seemed to become colder because of this sound, rolling up the fallen leaves on the ground and making rustling noises.

"Come in the cave and help me!" The voice sounded again, and it appeared directly in Zelin's mind, becoming anxious, and the demon hunter even heard a trace of fear in it.

"Damn it, what is in this cave!"

"What?"

Zelin didn't explain any more, and his voice became more anxious. He crossed the place of magic power and used the tip of his sword to pick up the vines that were drooping at the entrance of the cave. With the other hand, he touched his waist and took out a bottle of cat potion. He opened the potion bottle and walked into the dark cave.

It is not impossible that a monster and another monster conflict due to territory or other reasons. In fact, it is very common. In the eyes of the Anglade insects, ghosts are no different from humans, gliding lizards and giant wings. The hand dragon may also fight for the nest. But these monsters may be just natural creatures in a certain world before the celestial spheres converge. But although Zelin didn't see the monster attacking the werewolf clearly, the figure told him that this was by no means a natural creature, but a monster twisted by magic. This kind of monster is either crazy or instigated by others, but the current situation seems to be obviously the latter.

What is there that will make a werewolf defend? What would make the monster attack deliberately?

The instinct of the demon hunter told him that he must find the answer.

The full magic power offset the discomfort caused when the potion poured into the stomach, the thick darkness in the cave quickly faded white, and the grotto around him began to show a gray outline. A few seconds ago, he could only vaguely see the road in front of him, but now, he can clearly see the veins of the tree roots that hang from the cracks in the rock and hang on the top of the cave.

At this moment, the black shadow that flashed through the corner of his eyes caused Ze Lin to roll forward subconsciously. The next moment, a mass of mud mixed with flesh and blood slammed into the spot where he stood just now. Zelin heard the sizzling noise and the smell of plants when they rotted. Flesh and flesh were scattered all over, and he saw a vine with roots and vines in front of him scorched and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zelin didn't stop, he continued to roll forward, pulling away from the attacker behind. The harsh roar echoed in the cave, making the ears of the demon hunter dull.

"Here!"

Maria's cold voice was accompanied by the sound of the wind swinging the sword. Zelin turned around and raised his hand in the direction where the sound came from, and the flames of Ignifa Seal spewed out. He doesn't need to wait to see the enemy before doing it, he trusts Maria's judgment.

The burst of fire made the pupils inspired by the cat's potion feel a dull pain, but he saw the appearance of the attacker.

If someone asked Zelin in the past what was the most evil magical work he had ever seen, he might say that it was the Maribo centipede that was summoned, or the blood exchange machine of Wigwarts. But now, he already has a definite answer.

This monster is about the size of three adults. Maybe this is a disgusting monster made by magically condensing the flesh and blood of three adult men. The first thing that catches the eye is Srka-the old villager's nephew-the pale blue head, but below the part that should be the neck, he squeezed in the second head, another name was blessed The young man in, his face is only half left, and the remaining part is only gnawed gums, as if he failed to compete for the position of the head and was forcibly stuffed underneath. And on the chest, there was a third head inlaid, fear and disbelief had already been fixed on his face.

The monster's two sturdy arms are made up of broken legs, and the legs are several arms twisted together, and pieces of meat that have begun to rot are stitched into the outline of the body. Zelin didn't know how to describe this monster, like a semi-finished scarecrow made by a group of children who didn't understand anything. But ordinary scarecrows will not be assembled from corpses, and will not launch attacks driven by magic. The flame of Igni Fayin scorched half of the monster's body to black, and continuously dropped the maggot-like pieces of meat.

"Maria!"

"I know!"

The monster's three heads used the rotten vocal cords to roar at the same time, and Zelin held the ebony blade and rushed towards the monster. The twisted arm was raised, aiming at the demon hunter and preparing to smash it down heavily. But at this moment, a white figure suddenly jumped up from Zelin, jumped into the air to aim at the two heads above the monster, and swung a sword coldly and accurately.

This hit the monster by surprise, but the monster's reaction speed was much faster than ordinary people. It howled and turned its attention to the white shadow that threatened it more. The raised arm gave up the tiny demon hunter below and turned to protect its head, while the other arm swung fiercely from the right. Maria who couldn't move her body in midair.

The white shadow dissipated under this blow, but this had bought time for Zelin. When the demon hunter brushed past the monster, the ebony blade swept across the monster's legs heavily. The sharp magic artifact cut a deep crack in the leg without any accident, and the rotten flesh and pus splashed out from the scar of the sword together, and flowed to the ground, accompanied by a babble, which gave up disgusting white smoke. . It was as if this monster was filled with decayed flesh and blood.

The howl echoing in the cave became more eerie and terrifying, carrying enough power to tear the werewolf into pieces. The monster waved its arm and aimed at the demon hunter and smashed it down, but it was completely empty. The dust on the top of the cave was hit with this blow. Scattered one after another. But the moment the monster turned to deal with Zelin, the white shadow that had just dissipated during the attack condensed from the disappearing mid-air again. Maria's attack was silent and deadly. Luoyang's blade pierced the back of Srka's head accurately and accurately, and the blade pierced out of his head's mouth, completely interrupting the monster's continuous wailing.

The monster's huge body contains powerful power. The demon hunter saw the horror of the werewolves and wolves outside. He dodged flexibly. Although the narrow environment in the cave caused him a lot of trouble, every time the monster would When focusing on Zelin, Maria can always appear in the nearby air, using Luoyang to slash the monster's back fiercely, and when the monster has to abandon Zelin and turn to deal with Mary At the time of Ya, the ebony blade could take the opportunity to make a few holes in its body.

This huge body gave it strength, but at this time it became a burden. After a while, the ground near the monster was covered with disgusting rotten flesh and blood. It was exhausted in the face of two flexible attackers, but was helpless.

In the end, when the monster decided to pay the price to get rid of the demon hunter in front of him, Maria found a deadly opportunity. Luoyang's sword cut through the monster's arm defending the head like a poisonous snake, and cut the second one. Head. This blow made the monster's movements stiff, but Zelin's movements did not stop. He slipped from the monster's body with one slip, and once again struck the broken leg. The battered legs could no longer support the huge body, and the monster knelt to the ground, exposing the last head on his chest.

Zelin took the opportunity to press his hand on the last head in the middle of the monster's body.

"Go to hell!"

Alderfayin's burst of air flow was condensed on a single point, and directly penetrated the monster's body with a bang. The blasted head flew out, tumbled on the ground twice and fell into a puddle in the cave.

Chapter 1381 The Heart of the Forest

The dull sound reverberated in the cave filled with the smell of corpses, and the corpse that had lost all its heads fell heavily, splashing with blood.

The demon hunter clutched the tip of his nose and frowned when looking at the corpse lying in front of him. He guessed it correctly. When Maria attacked the monster’s head and forced the monster to give up and turn to defend its forehead, he guessed that the weakness of this huge magical creature should be the same as the material used to make it, all on the head. .

"It reminds me of Lawrence."

"Lawrence is dead, but not here yet."

The huge corpse lay across the cave, and the dark red blood was constantly flowing out, flowing into the pool inside the cave along the cracks in the rock road, dyeing the pool red.

Even a fool can guess the general situation now. The so-called blessing of the lady in the forest is not a real blessing at all. The blessed person has died after entering the root of the sacred oak tree. The ladies in the forest killed these villagers who worshiped them for a purpose that Zelin didn't know. In order to make the villagers here continue to believe, they used magic to control the corpses out of the oak tree hole and talked with the villagers waiting outside. But the magic on the corpse cannot last long, so every blessed young man will leave the village as soon as possible the next day.

Every villager thought that their blessed relatives and friends left the village and went to the outside world to venture out, and they would definitely achieve a good result, but in fact, these people did not get out of Weilun at all!

"When they leave Willen, the remaining magic will change them into this look, and then they will come here." Zelin moved his gaze away from the corpse, and his gaze scanned the cave slowly. "What is there to let those forest ladies make magic puppets here?"

Although he still doesn't know the true identity of the ladies in the forest, he doesn't think these people who use necromantic magic to kill the villagers in the name of faith will be any innocent good people.

"I...thank you, outsider." The voice sounded again. This time, it did not appear in the head of the demon hunter, but came from the wall behind Maria. Maria turned around abruptly, Luoyang's sword pointed at the rock, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her body exuded a dangerous aura.

Zelin took a step forward and made a reassuring gesture to Maria.

"I heard your voice." The demon hunter said to the wall, and at the same time once again gestured out the rune of the Kunen's seal, ready to respond to attacks from any direction. "Why don't you come out to see us? If you have nothing to do with the people who killed these villagers, or are hostile to them, you have no reason to be afraid of us and not want to meet with us."

"I don't understand, why are you here? Why are you fighting this demonic creature? Are you here to take my life, or come to give me freedom?"

The voice echoed in the cave, and Zelin heard a hint of urgency in it, or a hint of hope. But before thinking about these issues, Zelin suddenly heard a strange noise behind him. He turned around and saw the monster's corpse dissolving in front of him, bunches of fluorescent mushrooms breaking through the soil, covering the entire corpse like a blanket gradually covering his body. There was a muffled snort in the demon hunter's throat, and after drinking the cat's eye potion, he hated to see any light.

As the corpse melted, the fluorescent mushroom began to emit a refreshing fragrance, gradually replacing the suffocating stench.

"I don't even know who you are." Zelin retracted his gaze and turned to face the wall. "Why should I talk about taking your life, and why should I talk about giving you freedom?"

The voice behind the wall was silent for a few seconds before speaking again. "You are not the one who works for the old witch, put down your sword, outsider, I will let you see me."