The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Give it to me." The Witch King Angmar stretched out his hand, and the metal guard creaked as he opened his palm, just like a machine that has been out of operation. "Parant."

Kastamo held the true-knowing spar in both hands and handed it over to the King of Ring Spirits. The Angmar Witch King grabbed Palant and looked at this seemingly plain and endless crystal. The next moment, a flame-burning eye suddenly appeared in the crystal, the eye turned left and right, and then his gaze was fixed on the ring spirit holding the spar. Castamo lowered his head deeper, and when the eyes appeared, there seemed to be no corner in this chamber to avoid the eyes of this magic eye.

The Witch King Angmar nodded in satisfaction. The next moment, he suddenly waved the hammer in his hand, and the hit Castamor flew upside down, and stopped after rolling on the ground for several laps. The blood was never broken. Gushing out of his head.

The Angmar Witch King turned around and looked at the other ring spirits. The blood dripped down the hammer in his hand.

"Now, kill everyone."

His tone was as cold as the ice of winter.

"No one is left."

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The city fell into flames.

"Ah!!!"

A cold light flashed, and the orc fell down while clutching his slashed chest. The one-eyed officer Dagor looked to the other side. The demon hunter was wrapping his sword around the axe of a war chief. The blade of the axe was bitten tightly. After a few turns, Zelin's wrist flicked and the axe Take off and fly out. The war chief wanted to pull out the short spear behind him, but a heavy blow from the hilt made it staggered and disoriented, and then another sword was struck across the neck, making it completely useless.

"It's safe here!" Dagor shouted. "There are no orcs!"

"Very good." Zelin turned around, beckoning to the corner in the shadow behind. "Go here, hurry, hurry!"

Immediately afterwards, Virginia ran out with a group of nervous citizens. The mage girl clenched her staff and walked at the forefront of the team. When passing by with the demon hunter, Zelin nodded comfortingly in the face of her inquiring eyes and told her that there was no problem. The presence of a wizard can at least prevent these soldiers and guards from falling into panic. The demon hunter does not know what Gandalf and the other wizards in the Holy White Council have done, but the people of this land always respect and trust them.

"Dagor, how far are we from the low wall?"

"Cross four more intersections." Dagor raised his hand. "Then turn left and you will be there."

Not everyone is willing to follow the demon hunter to flee, some people are willing to believe in Zelin, so when the demon hunter is leading them to fight out of the inner city, they happen to meet the defender Dagor. At the beginning, he did not agree to open the city gate, because the war beasts outside the gate were attacking, and no one was allowed to open the city gate without the order of General Castamo. But Zelin didn't argue with him in the end—the city gate collapsed when Dagor had just finished explaining the reason.

Seeing that he couldn't wait for Kastamor's order, and Zelin and Virginia both of them to resolve the intruding war behemoth, Dagor decided to lead more than a dozen of his subordinate soldiers to break through with Zelin. At the same time, Dagor provided an important clue to the demon hunter.

After the Minas Ihir city wall was established, considering the possibility of being besieged, a side door was left on the edge of the city wall, allowing the guards to go around from the side and attack the enemy’s rear when the city wall was attacked. , Or can still send messengers to other places for help even under siege. This is also the reason why Idri and Barano can arrive outside the city during the fiercest battle. But that door can't be used often, otherwise, once exposed, it will undoubtedly be an Achilles' heel. This is exactly why when Idri returns, he will choose to use the rope under the city wall.

Misleading the orcs.

But the city has fallen, and it is meaningless to continue to keep this secret.

"Human...ah!"

The two orcs suddenly ran out from the corner of the street. When they saw the escaping human beings, the front enemy opened his mouth and fell down before making any sound. A crossbow bolt was inserted into his mouth until it was featherless. The other orc turned and ran away. A crossbow arrow caught up with it, and it fell to the ground.

"Go, don't stop!" Zelin waved to the people who were frightened and hesitated: "Go, follow the wizard, she will protect you!"

"What's that?!"

With pitiful screams, people looked at the tower of Minas Ihir. In people's horrified eyes, the dark magical shadow rushed towards the city with the whirl of flapping wings. The gloomy night sky seemed to be pressed tightly on everyone's head, and fear was like an invisible arm, strangling everyone's throat tightly. In front of the ring spirit, even the bravest people can hardly continue to wield their weapons, while ordinary people cover their heads in pain, and the terrifying sound bombards human nerves like a hammer, desperate, painful, and fearful.

"Don't be afraid, all they have is fear! Overcoming it, we can all survive!"

The four ring spirits pounced on the fleeing crowd, and the people fell into a panic. Virginia raised her hand, and the enlightenment of illusion and magic enveloped several panicked citizens before reluctantly controlling the situation.

"Dagor, Hillers, Josh, stay, we have to stop them!"

"Stop Jie Ling? Are you kidding me?!"

"Or everyone is going to die here?"

Dagor and the other soldiers did not hesitate anymore. They followed the demon hunter and greeted the rushing ring spirit. Virginia covered the others to retreat to the city wall. The wizard girl did not hesitate. She knew when to do. At this time, it is not a time to refute or hesitate. She led the people to flee, accompanied by pattering sounds, one after another small spiders crawled out from the gap between the city streets and the houses. Many orcs who wanted to attack humans were caught off guard by the spiders, and the spiders were thrown on them. Screams of biting pain.

"The spider is helping us!"

"Go, go!"

People took the opportunity to break out under the cover of Virginia's spells.

The swooping ring spirit suddenly lifted up and rushed to the sky. The soldiers looked at the sky nervously, but the real attack did not come from above. The ring spirits and their terrifying black horses rushed to the street, passing the burning roadblock like ghosts. They emerged from behind the soldiers. Josh had just heard the sound behind him. Before he could turn around, Jie Ling swung his sword sideways. He was knocked out by the impact carried by the war horse, hit a nearby wall, and rolled down. Pour into the broken planks of the wheelbarrow.

The four ring spirits were unstoppable, and Hillers and Dagor fell to the left and right, avoiding the blades of the ring spirits. A ring spirit rushed straight to the demon hunter, Zelin stood on the spot, his legs slightly apart, motionless, his eyes fixed on the rapidly approaching shadow.

"Dodge, Ranger!"

Dagor shouted.

The demon hunter suddenly stretched out his hand, as if when he couldn't escape, he could only subconsciously raise his arm, trying in vain to resist the next impact. Jie Ling raised his sword, preparing to spread death as he passed by. But the next moment, a blue rune appeared in Zelin's hand, and a biting cold wind burst out. The target is not the incoming black knight, but the ground in front of him. The blood-stained stone road was covered with a thin layer of frost in the blink of an eye. Jie Ling was caught off guard, the charging black horse, under the influence of qi burst and ground frost, stood unstable, neighed and slid out, slid out a distance of several meters, and finally slammed its head against the wall on the side of the road. The demon hunter jumped over, holding the ebony blade in both hands, and thrusting a sword into the darkness under the ring spirit's hood.

Jie Ling let out a sharp neigh, Zelin dodged subconsciously, and a fiery flame spewed out. He avoided as much as possible, but he was still a step late, and the hot pain in his arm almost made him throw away the blade. But this didn't make him lose his fighting power. The adrenaline stimulated by the potion flowing in his blood vessels quickly subsided the pain. The hit ring spirit shrank like a leaking balloon, but the next moment it turned into a cloud of smoke and flew into the night sky.

The remaining three ring spirits did not show any surprise, nor did their movements stop. They controlled the horse and rushed to the other two again. The demon hunter shook his sword and jumped to another enemy. He threw the ring spirit off his horse, and the two rolled along the ground several times. He wanted to catch the enemy, but the ring spirit was like a loach, drew his weapon and stab the demon hunter in the abdomen. Kunen's Fayin cracked around the place where he was stabbed. Zelin made the Alderfayin's gesture again, but the enemy disappeared like a cloud of smoke. Fayin hit the roadside sculpture. The legs of the statue, which had become shattered during the war, were completely shattered. With a harsh rubbing sound, they collapsed and dust splashed. .

On the other side, Dagor and Hillers tried to block the other two ring spirits, but suddenly, a cloud of smoke fell behind them. The ring spirit, who had just been pierced in the head by the demon hunter, reappeared and pierced Hillers' back. The unsuspecting non-commissioned officer was suddenly pierced through his chest. Jie Ling shook his arm and threw the sergeant out. Hillers drew a parabola in mid-air and fell into the collapsed house nearby.

Zelin jumped forward and bounced off the sword that was slashing towards Dagor. He and this human warrior were back to back, Ring Spirit surrounded them, and the evil long sword was swung like a gust of wind and rain. For a while, the streets were full of the sound of sword blades criss-crossing. Some orcs heard the noise here, they were attracted, but when they saw the two fighting parties, they immediately stopped. They stood at both ends of the street, cheering deafeningly, and fighting made them ecstatic.

The demon hunter calmly looked at everything in front of him, blocking, swinging his sword, and blocking again. He was surrounded, but he was very happy, because the attention of the orcs was all drawn here, and Virginia could take the other refugees to retreat safely.

Ringling's offensive was weird and tricky, and Dagor gradually lost support under the opponent's attack. Suddenly, Zelin felt a warm spray from behind. Dagor blocked a cut black sword, but was pierced in his chest by another sword.

Zelin turned half a circle on the spot, pushing back the two enemies who had attacked at the same time. Dagor backed up two steps, Zelin grabbed his shoulders and pulled him behind him, and at the same time drew out the rune of Yaden's seal. The moment the bright purple shimmer enveloped the ring spirits, their movements paused for a while, and then they turned into a cloud of black smoke, falling five meters away. The demon hunter seized the opportunity to catch Dagor who was about to fall, dragged him back to the house on the side of the street, leaned against the wall, and supported his body.

Dagor's face was pale, his eyes seemed to be covered with a white mist, he opened his mouth, and forced his voice out of the corners of his mouth.

"Run away, ranger..."

After that, Dagor's eyes rolled white and his head leaned back.

The ring spirits will not be stronger than an elite human warrior in terms of fighting skills or strength, at least the strength they show now. But they can't be killed. No matter how many wounds are cut by the ebony blade, even if the head is pierced by a demon hunter, they will quickly reappear in the form of a black mist. No one can fight a group of enemies that can never be killed.

He took a deep breath, and the blood-filled air poured into his lungs. Laying the corpse of the sergeant flat on the ground, he raised the ebony blade again and looked directly at the four ring spirits who raised the sword and approached.

In the next moment, the dazzling golden light took the ring spirit and filled the dark body!

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"Ranger!"

The scream of Altariel reached the ears of the demon hunter. The elf assassin fell from a high altitude with golden light, suddenly pounced on a ring spirit, raised the dagger condensed by the light in his hand, and pierced him like lightning. In the hood. A ring exudes a cold white light on the slender ring finger of the elf.

This time, the ring spirit seemed to have suffered some extremely unbearable pain. He struggled, trying to throw away the elves that fell on his back. Altariel waved the dagger again, and the ring spirit lost his strength and fell to his knees. On the ground, the assassin fell in front of the enemy with a backflip, stretched out his hand, and pressed his palm on the hood of Ring Spirit. The next moment, the white light bursting from the ring almost enveloped the elf and the ring spirit. The ring spirit made a sharp cry. The nearby orcs were still watching. The orcs who had not yet reacted covered their ears and disappeared in panic. The remaining three ring spirits tried to approach, but couldn't walk into the white light at all. They raised their arms to block the hood. It seemed that mere exposure to light would make them extremely painful.

A few seconds later, Alta Rael slammed his hand, and the ring spirit turned into smoke and rose from the ground, but this time, it could not return.

"Go back to the abyss with your master!" Altarel raised his hand, and the more intense light almost reflected the street like daylight. This made the demon hunter think of the white light emitted by Gandalf's wand in the Battle of River Valley, causing the orc soldiers to scream in pain and run away. But compared with Gandalf's light, Altarel's light is hotter, dangerous and fierce.

The ring spirits stared at Altarel with their dark hoods. After a few seconds, as if they had received some order, they turned into a cloud of smoke at the same time and flew into the sky.