The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"You mean..." Zelin tightened his arm, and he felt his heart beating fast. "The gift of Goddess Rosalia is to turn people into maggots like you?! Those maggots that appeared on the third floor of the church, are they believers who come here to seek refuge?!"

"Yes, yeah, I didn't expect it to be like this at the beginning. You must not have thought of who Goddess Rosalia was once, the gift and the abundance, but who would have thought that the gift would become like this." The underground cave reverberated. With a disgusting gnawing sound, Klimtte was lying on the dry corpse feasting on it, as if a beggar who was about to starve to death was eating leftovers from the garbage dump. "They prayed to avoid the curse of the undead and become a living corpse. When their wish is fulfilled, they will no longer become a living corpse if they become like this. Looking at these corpses, they have challenged me and tried to take me. They all failed in the position of the archbishop, and they fell here. Now, their corpses can continue to help me replenish my strength. Out of courtesy, I should invite you to dinner, but please forgive me, this is a bad age, food Less and less, the times limit people’s generosity."

"You..." Zelin coughed heavily, and he slowly circled around, as if to see Klimt's figure thoroughly, "Eating people from the beginning?"

"Cannibalism can give me strength, make me stay sensible before the curse of the undead, avoid the curse, more importantly, strength, look at the poor woman lying in the dormitory, she was so noble, but in the end it ended up like this The result. What is the use of blessing people? Can’t kill, no one will be afraid of her. Without power, nothing can be kept. I know that Eldridge is imprisoned in the underground of the secluded church, which can be obtained through cannibalism. With powerful power, cannibalism is simple, anyone can do it, and so can I. Without power, how can I become an archbishop and keep this position? There are so many believers that disappearing one or two will not attract attention."

Klimt's tone was strange, and his words were different from what Zelin had seen before. Maybe this is the real him, maybe, he didn't become a maggot, but was swallowed by the maggots, but the power brought by cannibalism allowed him to maintain his sense and control his body.

The former archbishop opened his mouth, and the pale skin connected to the half of his face cracked a **** mouth at the same time. "Ah, are you weird, why should I tell you this? Why should I explain this to you? There is no obligation to tell you these things, do you? If you run away when you see me, how can I find a way to trap you here?"

Zelin heard the sound of something breaking.

He turned his head slightly, and from the corner of his eye he saw that the statue erected in front of the exit of the wooden ladder was crushed by something unknown. The cracked stones fell heavily, completely blocking the only exit, and the torch beside the exit was flooded. The muddy water that had risen was wiped out, and the scene in the eyes of the demon hunter turned completely gray.

"You have no signs of a living corpse. Your body is amazing. Give it to me, good boy, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to your flesh and blood! I need it! I must stay sane! I want Live!"

Chapter 1421 The Results of Generosity

In the night, outside the secluded church, Hezer, who was in embarrassment, looked at the clothes still fluttering in the wind on the branches, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Oh, it seems so reliable. In the end, I forgot."

Hazel's clothes became wrinkled from muddy water, and there was an extra scratch on his waist. The blood stained his shirt and soaked the bandage around his waist. It was a thrilling battle, and Hezer did not expect that a woman who looked like a butcher had such a powerful force, she was caught off guard. Thanks to this dangerous forest that gave her a lot of combat experience, otherwise she might have become the ogre's dinner now. But in the end she won, although she was injured and put on an extra bandage. But through his clothes, he felt the fresh green tongue in his pocket, and Heizer felt that the injury was worthwhile.

Packing the clothes into the wooden barrel again, Heizer held the wooden barrel and dragged his tired body into the chapel.

Here, she happened to ran into the dragon descendant.

"Oh, what's the matter with you?" Gnaiya looked at the embarrassed Hezer with some surprise, and the barrel she was holding with difficulty. "Give me the barrel, and I'll help you. Did you fall outside?" At this moment, Gnaiya noticed the blood-stained band around Hazel's waist. "Is there an enemy?" she Frowned "Where?"

"It's nothing, I encountered a problem outside, but it has been resolved." Hezer handed the barrel to Longyi, and gestured a smile on his face, "Thank you."

The appearance of the dragonborn does not look much better than Hazel, with some dust and mud on her body, but she is not injured. She also tied a set of armor with a rope and dragged it on the ground behind her, as she walked. Jingle. Hazel knows this, this is the standard armor of the church knight.

"What is this?"

"This?" Long Yi pulled the rope in his hand. "Trophy. I walked around under the church, and I found that the armors on many living corpses were still intact, like this, with almost no scratches." She said, she knocked on the knight's breastplate and listened with satisfaction. There was a deep echo, and his eyes narrowed happily into a gap. “It’s a waste to leave them here. It’s a waste to leave them on these corpses. I think the owner of these things definitely didn’t want their armors to be buried in this unmanned church. I decided to take them away and let these armors. Continue to show value elsewhere."

"Uh... if I understand correctly, you mean, take these armors and sell them?" Hazel had a hard time understanding what Gnaiya meant.

"Yes, I used to do this kind of thing often." Long Yi admitted without shy. Compared with the ghoul weapons she found and sold in the tomb, the armor of the church knights in the secluded church is really pitiful. Gnaiya found that she suddenly missed Lydia a little, making it difficult for her to move the valuable things in this church all at once. Maybe she can take these armors to Xueman for sale at some time, and the members of the comrades will definitely like it, and Skyrim's bid is more than the poor hundred gold coins in the Demon Hunter World.

"In order to ensure that these armors will not be damaged, I carefully walked around behind the knights and stabbed them to death. You know how to fight, and you must know that when damaged armor is sold to a weapon shop, those **** blacksmiths will always I tried every means to lower the price. Obviously there were only some innocuous scratches, but I dared to lower the price by half. I bought a weapon with a hundred gold coins from my hand. When I went back the next day, I saw the sale price marked on it. Doubled."

Hazel was very thankful that her face was bound by a bandage, otherwise her ignorant expression would be very embarrassing.

"I, I have seen someone similar before, a thief, came here to find armor and medicine. I wanted to ask him what he was doing, but he escaped in a hurry."

"What, this place has been raided?" Long Yi asked in surprise, and she waved her hand. "Ha, that person must be an unqualified thief. I also found a lot of good things. You lived here for a while. Time, do you know where those knight corpses appear most often? I searched a lot of places, but I saw more of those living corpses in rags and sacks. Crossbows and daggers in their hands can be sold. Not much money."

"Most of them are on the first floor of the church. The church knights and the members of the Dolan Knights are all there." Hezer said stiffly, and the Dragonborn's way of thinking was obviously different from the others. "But, do you know where Zelin has gone?"

"Zelin?" Gnaiya raised her eyebrows. "Didn't he go out with you this morning? He hasn't come back yet? He's not in the church."

"He took the clothes out for me this morning, and then returned to the church. I told him, please help me to get the clothes back before dark, but he forgot." Heyzer spread his hands helplessly. "He won't go out anymore? Well, I'm going to perform the last dedication ceremony. He clearly promised me that he will come to participate. By the way, he...he won't have an accident, will he? There are living corpses everywhere, and they don't die. The human curse is about to swallow this place."

"I think he may have found something, or a clue. As for the living corpses, don’t worry, these living corpses can’t hurt him yet. I understand his strength. I guess it may not be long before he will find it with himself. Let’s tell us about the good things.” Long Yi smiled and patted Heizer on the shoulder. “His ability to find things is beyond my reach. Come on, let’s go and let him regret his missed appointment. Up."

Dragonborn really knows the demon hunter very well, and he has indeed found a clue, but this is by no means a good thing.

The heavy roar echoed in this wide cave. The huge body of the maggot slapped the ground heavily, the roar was deafening, and the demon hunter dodged flexibly, splashing large sprays of water. The corpse was knocked into the sky and fell like raindrops. Klimt's huge body was like a giant snake, coiled around trying to roll up the demon hunter. The huge body also made it difficult to turn around. Zelin circled him non-stop, walking half an arc. The huge terrain of the cave gave him enough space to dodge. He drew the Kunen's seal, but he will not try the defensive power of the seal here.

Klimt waved that tiny dry arm frantically, as if desperately trying to grab the last straw. It slammed into the Ardenfa Seal, paused for a while and broke away. Zelin didn't expect the power of the French Seal to trap it, but the speed at which it broke free was too fast, and he had to change his way. The huge maggot has no legs. It cannot jump. It can only wriggle its body, trying to get Zelin close to the dead corner. The staff on the remaining arm shines with magical light from time to time, and the soul swords are almost aligned in a line. The place where Zelin was bombarded. The rumble echoed in the crypt, like thunder.

The body of the maggot trembles with anger and killing, like a flowing, boiling mud.

Zelin stretched his hands forward, and a stream of Ignephalan flames spewed out. The fierce flames burned Klimt's body and ignited the nearby corpses, the flames were accompanied by thick black smoke.

"Is this your power, Conjurer?! Onuma's power is only these?" Klimt's body was scorched and burned, but he couldn't stop it. The flames gushed, and then Zelin suddenly unlocked the spell and jumped to the side. The archbishop whizzed past him like a rammed carriage. When he hit the wall behind Zelin, the dust on the top fell.

Klimt bent his body, blocking the demon hunter away from the exit. The corpse was burning, and in the eyes of the cat's potion, it seemed to be a white light jumping.

"You can't escape, conjurer, your flame can't burn me, it will only burn you out together." There are very few human faces embedded in the maggots, and they are about to sink into the worm's body completely. "You should have run away earlier, idiot."

"Really? But I don't think so." Zelin took two steps back, stood next to a statue by the wall, and shook his hand. This monster finally blocked the demon hunter in front of a circular wall. It seems that it only needs to do it again to crush the demon hunter and devour it. "You just told me the reason, so now, I can return the same reason. You."

Klimtte didn't stop, it rushed towards the demon hunter. The huge body was almost twisted into a ball on the ground, and that terrible face showed an unquenchable longing.

But Zelin still told him the answer.

"Don't you think that when I first saw you, I circled around you just to see what it looked like?"

Zelin bent down abruptly, and the Kunen Fayin suddenly lit up, followed by a deafening explosion.

Zelin closed his eyes tightly, his ears hummed with the explosion sound, and the explosion sound became everything in this world. He couldn't open his eyes, and splashing things kept hitting the Seal of the Seal, Demon Hunter Trying to maintain the charm, he felt something slammed up, and there seemed to be thousands of needles piercing in his ears and brain, which was a sign that the shield was about to break. Chaos magic power is like a pool with an open gap, the water inside flows out frantically, and then his physical strength.

All this took a long time, but Zelin knew this was an illusion.

Gradually, only the crackling sound of flames remained in his ears.

Zelin took a deep breath, and the stench of the burning corpse made him cough. He first took out a bottle of white seagulls, raised his head and drank it, and then slowly opened his eyes after the effect of the cat's potion was cancelled out.

Klimt's body was exploded with a huge hole, thick blood and fat dripped all over the ground, forming a puddle under it, growing bigger and bigger. The nearby corpses burned, giving off a stench.

"And my flame is not to burn you, Klimt, just to ignite the bomb." Zelin walked over and looked down at the archbishop whose face had been scorched to the point that he couldn't see it. "The generosity of people limited by this era, but not mine."

Klimt opened his mouth, trying to bite the demon hunter's leg. The ebony blade pierced his mouth, quieting him completely.

"This is my generosity!"

Chapter 1422 Dedication Ceremony

The pungent smoke made Zelin couldn't help coughing.

He bent over, took out the water bag behind him, poured water on a cloth, and covered his nose. There was too much smoke, the flame ignited the corpse, and was extinguished by the water on the ground. In the end, only smoke was left, which almost blocked his vision, but the jumping fire light behind the smoke made him unable to drink the cat potion. The fire light was before it provided light. Will blind him.

Coughing, Zelin touched the wall, looking for the way out according to the route he remembered. He still remembered that Hazel said that today is her last consecration, and after completion, she will receive the gift of Goddess Rosalia. Klimtte seemed to know the origins of this Rosalia goddess, as if she could indeed give people a blessing, but Zelin believed that this was by no means a real blessing.

"Ahem... Damn it." Zelin crossed the corpse in front of him. The smoke was poisonous, and he couldn't stay here for too long. The body of the demon hunter can resist poisons and adapt to toxins, but it does not mean that he can live without air. He drank a bottle of killer whale potion and held his breath. He lowered his head and touched it along the wall. Around the room stood many statues, clergymen wearing long robes and bowing their heads in contemplation, as if they were looking down at what was happening in the hall. With the help of the firelight, Zelin could see that the robes of the sculptures were exactly the same as those of the Green Church priests he had seen in Irushiel, but these sculptures were like the priests of Irushiel, when disaster was in front of them. When it happened, they were helpless.

At this moment, Zelin suddenly realized that he seemed to have made a mistake. This is not an underground cave somewhere. It seems to be a huge circular room. The top of it is regarded as the root of a tree. In fact, it is a section of flags hanging from the roof. In the middle of the room, there is a huge coffin almost five meters long.

There was smoke, but at this time, Zelin thought of something.

When he first came to the Youxie Church, he brought a letter of distress from the Priest Imma, and wanted to see Archbishop MacDonald and Archbishop Louis, hoping that they could send the church knights to Losric to help the priest calm the two princes. The coup launched has allowed the spread of fire to continue. At that time, he was told that the two archbishops were performing some kind of ceremony. At that time he saw the road leading to the ceremony site. Reminiscing about Eldridge being awakened later, rushing out to occupy the secluded church and rushing to Irushiel, the demon hunter finally came to a conclusion.

This is not Klimt's underground secret room at all, this is the hall where Eldridge's coffin is buried!