The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"So are you, Roche, and, when you find the Kingslayer, don't act rashly." Zelin shook his head and looked at the wine glass with wide eyes. "He is very strong, and you may not be his opponent when you go together. I don't understand why a cat sent demon hunter can use his seal, but his quinn seal can resist your crossbow arrows. You have no advantage in front of him. "

Zelin saw Buren bounce off a lightning bolt with his own eyes. The only possibility is that he is wearing a cat school's master armor, and the magic gold on his body plus the rune of the moon blade is enough to resist the attack of a mage like Desmo. Zelin can indeed use the seal to resist the magical attacks of some ordinary wizards, or bounce the magical energy back with the help of the special rune of the sword, but directly use the sword to attack the spell? This is crazy.

"Okay, I promise you that I will find a way to notify you when the time comes, but I will not sit back and watch the Kingslayer run away just because I notify you."

They sat and drank for a while, and Wei Si joked with a few other team members, who would be more accurate in the game, and bet on who would win the tournament tomorrow.

After a while, Zelin asked Roche.

"Roche, I saw a fish scale coin in your hand that day, which is what you said about the military coup." Zelin lowered his voice. "Do you know the people involved in the coup?"

"This is a plan of His Majesty Foltest in the past. If Hensett dies, His Majesty can claim the right of inheritance in the name of blood." Roche said. "But then they all failed. Now Hensett is unwilling to help me with the Kingslayer. So I can only look for the intelligence relationship that I used to stay in Kodwin to find the whereabouts of the Kingslayers. Information from our countries. Personnel are both opponents and colleagues, do you understand? Especially after King Wizmir was assassinated, sometimes we have to unite to fight the Imperial Intelligence Service. You don’t think that I’m just walking around in the camp these days and drinking Beer and yelling?"

"I just want you to be careful, because I heard some news in the camp recently." Zelin touched his chin. "They are talking about prophecies. When the lone comet crosses the sky, the fish scale decoration will destroy the crown. It's probably something. I suspect that your past contacts might do something. Don't let them involve you in it."

"Yeah." Roche nodded. "I will be as careful as possible."

The next day, before leaving, Zelin learned that Dandrien did not plan to go to Fojian, he thought there was his battle here. Although Zelin never knew what kind of battle he needed to stay in that pink tent all day. Geralt accepted a commission to find a missing soldier. Of course, Hensett issued a commission to clear the mist of demon spirits to every demon hunter. After all, this mist has become a barrier to his advancement. The magic barrier, no army can pass it without incident.

So only Zelin and Zoltan set off together. Before leaving, Zelin asked Roche to help send a letter to Guxat, the cat school demon hunter still in Temalia, telling him what he was looking for. Bren appeared in Aden. If more demon hunters arrive in this kingdom, Buren’s efforts to hide himself will become more difficult. They are all demon hunters, and they also understand how demon hunters hide themselves, not to mention that they are still brothers in the same academy, and they have a deeper understanding than Zelin.

"Are you sure your amulet is really effective, right, Zelin?"

"Of course, Zoltan." Zelin looked at the fog in front of him. "Let's go"

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ps: In the novel Blood of the Elves, Geralt blocked Regis’s magical attack with a certain magic seal charm, but such a seal did not appear in the game.

The first thousand eight hundred and twenty-six chapters through the mist

The sky in the mist is always twilight.

Zelin remembered the sky.

At that time, he and Ren went to Kyle Morhan together.

"My god, so many demon spirits."

Zoltan looked at the knights of Aden and Kodwin who were fighting desperately next to him in astonishment. The knights covered in festers and burns wore armor covered with blood and ashes. Endless war. The blood-colored setting sun, howls echoed in everyone's ears. This is war, but not war. Commands and shouts were endless. Every soldier was repeating their previous battles, but they turned a blind eye to the two people who walked by and were completely different from them.

"Quiet, Zoltan."

Zelin held the hilt in both hands, the blade was facing upwards, his eyes were straight ahead, and he walked on the burning battlefield step by step. Many warriors still retain their appearance when they were burned to death, but some warriors have been distorted by anger and hatred and turned into huge and bloated fighters. Broken armor fragments are randomly spliced ​​together, as if they were toys broken by children. It was forcibly twisted by glue again, completely blocking the rotten body below.

"If you are too noisy, they will notice you."

Zelin said softly.

Zoltan quickly covered his mouth and looked around with his eyes wide open, for fear that the words just now attracted some monster.

When the light golden energy field emanating from the amulet covers the place, once the demon spirits fighting each other are shrouded in light, they will turn into a cloud of black smoke and disappear into the air. But once they walked away and the golden light faded, the demon spirit knight would reappear and continue their unfinished battle.

In the fierce battlefield, they will die continuously and appear again.

Suddenly, the sky in front of him turned dark.

Zoltan opened his eyes wide, and kept showing Zelin with his eyes.

It was not a vision in the sky, but the nearly 1,000 archers of Kodwin were using arrow rain to suppress the battlefield in batches. Hundreds of arrows flew into the sky, like locusts coming toward their faces.

"Don't move, Zoltan."

Zelin watched the arrow rain falling towards them. "They can't touch us. Now, close your eyes and shut up."

Arrows fell like a torrential rain, and the knights around them, whether they were from the Kodwin or the Adenians, all fell to the ground with arrows, but the moment when countless flying arrows hit the energy field, it was like encountering a blazing sun. The snow, before completely passing through the barrier, turned into smoke and dust in mid-air. Zelin tightened his mouth and closed his eyes to prevent the falling demon spirit dust from spilling into his eyes.

Zoltan seemed to suddenly become a snowman. Although Zelin is not much better to go.

"Um..." there was an unpleasant grunt in the dwarf's throat. While shaking off the dust from his hair and beard, he took steps to follow Zelin as soon as possible. "What the **** is this?"

"You can think" Zelin paused and shook his head to shake off the things on his forehead. "The powder left by a certain kind of soul is still a useful magic material. It sticks to the skin and does not cause harm, but it is eaten in the mouth like this... I have never seen this before. Don't worry, you can only Have a nightmare for a day."

"Let's go quickly, Zelin." Zoltan watched the demon spirit warriors coming and going around him vigilantly. The two of them walked into the battlefield like transparent people. Suddenly, the dwarf seemed to have thought of something. "Wait, we, are we heading south?"

"Yes."

"But it was noon when we set out, and the sun should be going west, that is to say on our right, but now we are facing the **** black sun." Zoltan looked at the black sun in the sky. "It's really unknown. I honestly don't like superstition, but... this black sun... I hate this feeling, like a one-eyed monster with blood and tears looking at us in the sky."

"So don't look at it." Zelin continued to move forward. The talisman hung on the neck exudes a soft light. He knew that the fog would cause people to lose their sense of direction, and that everything in it was false, whether it was a soldier or the sun in the sky. But all this is true, because the sword of the demon spirit warrior can kill any intruder, and the flow arrow in the sky is a deadly threat. No matter how powerful people are, they can't pass through before the curse is lifted or without protection. Who can kill a group of opponents that will keep regenerating?

"Relax, Zoltan." Zelin lowered his eyes. "The sky will not suddenly stretch out a hand to grab you, and we are not on the wrong path. This amulet will guide us. Look at the direction it points."

The outer part of the amulet is a metal circle, and the inner part is a rotating iron sheet engraved with runes. The rune side of the iron sheet always faces south, no matter what sense of direction is given to them in the mist, they will not go wrong.

"This is really a good and practical thing." Zoltan exclaimed. "Ms. Schill gave you?"

"Yes."

"Then she is such a good person."

"Perhaps..."

Suddenly, Zelin closed his mouth and stopped. After Zoltan took two steps, he realized that the demon hunter beside him had stopped.

"What's the matter?"

"Pick up your weapon, Zoltan." Zelin narrowed his eyes, and the runes on the silver sword gave off a pale golden light. "Someone is coming to us!"

Zoltan immediately grabbed the axe.

In the next second, three clouds of black smoke floated in front of them. Zelin knew what this meant, a demon spirit was about to appear. It is not the soul of a warrior who is bound by the curse in the past time and space, but a real demon spirit. They wandered around, attracted by the breath of death emanating from the fog, and after entering the fog, they were completely lost in the curse. The mist will trap everything that enters this place, whether it is a human or a demon spirit. They belong to monsters in this time and space, and amulets have no effect on them.

But Zelin would not wait foolishly for it to condense and attack again. They are crazy monsters, and demon hunters will do everything possible to kill them. When the demon spirit appeared, the sharp silver sword buzzed through the figure that had just been condensed. The sound of the wind in his ears mixed with the call signs on the battlefield, Zoltan roared and swung his axe, and the ears of the demon hunter caught the unusual point of the many sounds. He judged that something was going to sneak attack from behind, so the demon hunter came half a round, a sword slashed to the side of the demon spirit, interrupted its sword swing, and another sword slashed above the waist. He pressed the sword hard and cut the monster's body fiercely, like cutting through the mud with a wooden stick.

Zelin turned around, just in time to see the dwarf jump up and hit the demon spirit's head with an axe. He jumped over and hit the demon spirit's head with a sword from behind. The demon spirit screamed and turned into thin smoke.

"Anything else?"

"Maybe." Zelin looked around. Their battle disturbed the nearby fighters. Two Adenian knights and demon spirits rushed into the energy field with their swords, but as soon as they stepped into the pale golden light range, their bodies began to split and collapse continuously, and they melted in the charge. For the sake of gunpowder smoke, only a gust of wind hit the two of them.

But not all demon spirits will disappear under the power of the amulet. When a war spirit rushed towards them, Zelin pushed Zoltan to the right and leaped to avoid it. The spirit of war was like a violent carriage, rushing past them in a whistling manner. The power of the amulet left pieces of scorch marks on its twisted armor, but for a monster of this power, it was obviously not enough to kill it instantly.

After avoiding the impact of the war spirits, Zelin patted Zoltan on the shoulder and immediately stood up. The war spirit also turned around, looking at the demon hunter standing in the protective area, the head covered by the shriveled helmet let out a weird roar. Zelin rushed forward three steps and drew a half arc in the air. The war spirit's sword rubbed against the demon hunter's side and hit the ground heavily. The next moment, Alderfayin blasted on the chest of the war spirit, and it staggered back several steps, screaming and roaring in anger at the same time. The silver sword rune ray mastered, Zelin aimed at the temple of the war spirit and struck a sword, and then stopped when he just wanted to take the opportunity to jump back, because Zoltan couldn't keep up with his pace. The war spirit came back to his senses, and the giant sword swept across like a broomstick. Forcing the demon hunter to retreat.

Before the monster had time to swing his sword again, Zoltan rushed forward and slammed the war spirit's leg with his axe. This attracted the monster's attention, and the war spirit raised his sword to slash at the dwarf, but the sword could not be cut down. Zelin took out the sword faster, and the power brought by the infusion made him chop off the arm of the war spirit holding the sword. The epee fell to the ground with the neatly severed arm. The demon hunter placed his weight on his right leg, turned around in place, and the head of the war spirit flew out. The huge headless body crashed to the ground, splashing a piece of dust, but it turned into powder in the flying dust.

"Are there any more nearby?!"

"It must have been reborn elsewhere." Zelin took a deep breath, and the air was filled with an unbearable burning smell. "Let's go quickly. Stay vigilant, Zoltan, I don't know how many demon spirits are attracted here, but there must be a lot of them."