The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Although, she had been taking care of Gillian when she was a child, she had already regarded Gillian as a mother, and her later life with Kane made her never lack of family affection. But in any case, being able to see her biological mother always allows her to get an answer when she thinks about her life. Perhaps in the future, Adria will know who her father is. Liya didn't ask this question today, after all, this was just a meeting. Now that I have seen Adria, there will be opportunities in the future.

Suddenly, Liya noticed the shadow on the ground.

She took a deep breath, and slowly raised her head along the shadows. A familiar female figure appeared in front of her, sitting on a wooden chair deep in the tent. The chitin spider helmet covered her eyes, but under the helmet As if a pair of sharp eyes penetrated Liya's mind.

"Don't be unharmed, dear... Liya?" The **** thick purple lips slightly curled up, and the shadows around the woman rolled and boiled, like struggling arms, crawling out of the ground and crawling towards Liya , Wanted to grab her calf and drag her into the darkness together: "Your name is Liya." She stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked the corner of her mouth, as if seeing some kind of delicacy: "What an interesting and contradictory soul .......Why don't you dedicate your soul to me?"

"You?"

Liya opened her eyes in surprise. After another month, she almost left the nightmare of New Tristram behind her mind, just treating it as some kind of illusion under great pressure. But now, the woman who was suspected of being a nightmare was sitting in front of her, and she could smell the deceptive scent from her body.

"Believe in me, give your soul to me, and I will give you rewards that will never be remembered. Don't you want to know your life experience? Your life, the mysterious power in your body, the answer to everything... ."

There was a certain unspeakable temptation in the female voice, and Liya felt her legs trembling. Suddenly, she suddenly came back to her senses.

"No, demon! I will never give in to you!"

Liya stepped back two steps. She turned around to escape from the tent, but found that the tent beside her had long since disappeared and turned into a gloomy and cold cave. With a white spider web lying in front of her, Liya couldn't react enough and hit her head. Above, the whole body instantly stuck to the cobweb, unable to move.

"Oh, a strong butterfly~"

Liya couldn't look back, her cheeks stuck to the spider web, she wanted to call for help, but there was no sound from her throat. Liya could only feel in horror that the arms made up of a certain shadow crawled up her calf, or pressed her shoulders, and something sharp pressed her back.

Then came the pain of heart-cutting bones!

Before her consciousness fell into darkness, she heard the last words of the demon behind her.

"Soon, my champion will dedicate your soul to me..."

"Ah--!"

Liya sat up abruptly, covering her cheeks with her hands.

The bonfire in the camp was still smoldering, making a crackling sound.

Liya opened her eyes wide, and took a deep breath, her dark red shirt was already wet with cold sweat and pressed tightly to her back. Liya returned to her senses and touched her body with her hands. There were no wounds in her body, but the pain seemed to penetrate deep into her soul, which was unforgettable. The muscles of her body were still trembling because of the pain.

"Leah?"

Zelin and Komike who were watching the night heard the screams from Liya's tent and hurried over: "What happened, I heard your voice..."

Liya raised her head, her gaze fell on the ebony blade at Zelin's waist.

"No!" She struggled to move back, leaning back against the tent: "Stay away from me!"

"The holy light is on, what's the matter?" Ke Mike spread out his hands at a loss and looked at Liya with concern: "Have you had a nightmare?"

Liya closed her eyes and gasped in pain. After a few seconds, she settled down, sighed, and rubbed her sour eyes: "Sorry, I just... yes, a nightmare. I'm sorry."

Zelin followed Liya's gaze and placed it on the weapon around his waist. He frowned, took off the ebony blade, and placed it on the outside of the tent door.

"You have a nightmare, still the same dream as you did in New Tristram?"

He had never encountered such a situation before, even in Azeroth. When he confronted the demon follower in Karazhan underground, he was seriously injured and unconscious. Fara mentioned that Virginia has some secrets in his castle that no one wants to know, but Zelin didn't care about Mefara's words. Who would listen to a demon who is famous for conspiracy?

But in so many worlds, Mephala has never taken the initiative to appear. After hearing Liya's description of the female devil in the nightmare, he immediately understood who it was.

But why is all this?

"I..." Liya was silent for a few seconds: "No, nothing, just an ordinary nightmare. I'm so sorry, I'm nothing, it may be the reason why I haven't slept well recently."

"Lea, what happened here?"

Adria's voice came from the side. She held her cane, squeezed past Zelin and Komike, and walked into the tent: "Oh, Leah, my daughter..." She squatted down. He took Liya into his arms and patted Liya's back lightly: "You have suffered all these years. Soon, after we defeat the Hell Demon, I will let you live the life you deserve. Sorry, Daughter."

"Nothing, mother..."

Liya seemed to be exhausted in the nightmare, and soon she fell asleep in Adria's arms.

Zelin and Komike looked at each other, exited the tent, and returned to the campfire where the night was watched. Tonight, it was the two of them who watched the middle of the night. Close to Kartim, there is no safety here. They will arrange four people to watch the night every day to avoid being attacked by demons in ignorance.

"This girl must have experienced a lot of suffering, I can see it." Komak broke a dry branch and threw it into the fire: "This is the moment when the Templars need to come forward! You see the witch today Isn't it? She is so beautiful, her eyes gleaming like stars, and her skin is like ivory. I have never seen such a beautiful woman, but even she is working hard to fight the devil!"

Zelin raised his eyebrows unexpectedly. He seldom heard Komak describe a person like this. And he has seen many warriors similar to Komack. Generally speaking, they describe a person like this for only one thing.

"Have you ever told her like this?"

"Yes, when I first saw her, I told her like this." Komike said: "Then she told me that I am a good person and I will definitely become her best friend."

"Ah...I understand." Zelin covered his forehead and wiped his face: "I went to find some firewood nearby, there is not enough wood. You watch here, and I will be back soon."

The morning sun appeared over Kartim as usual, but the residents in the city had already felt an unusual atmosphere.

There are more imperial guards on the streets than before. On every street, you can see a heavily armed imperial guard every ten meters. A pair of vigilant and resentful eyes are staring through the gaps in the helmet. Often every passerby.

Walking down the streets of Kaltim, Zelin stared cautiously around. The desert here often raises wind and sand, so people will wrap their heads with turbans and hoods to prevent sand from blowing into their clothes. Zelin's hood concealed his appearance well without causing suspicion among the crowd. But he doubted what effect the hood could play in front of the devil.

The headquarters of the Iron Wolf mercenary is in a two-story attic on the city wall. Originally they set up their headquarters here to monitor the magic temple and merchant guilds in the city for Emperor Hakan, or the movements of the noble private soldiers, but now, they can only stay here, because the royal city does not welcome other guards to enter .

"...Is there a demon among the imperial guards?" Ashila stood by the round table, looking down at the box on the table. A faint stench exuded from the box: "What is this?"

"That's why I hope to meet you in the secret room, Captain Ashira." Zelin made a please gesture: "After seeing these, it is difficult for me to be sure that there are any more in this city. How many people are trustworthy. You should be trustworthy, so I will show you this."

Ashila stretched out her hand slowly, grabbed the lid of the box, and slowly moved it away.

The head of a snake man and demon lay inside.

"...The devil?" Ashila didn't show a look of disgust, but frowned suspiciously: "I used to deal with them in Kurast. Where did you kill it?"

"In the sewer of Kartim."

Ashila closed the lid and held the hilt of the sword at her waist with one hand: "I must send someone to check the sewer immediately."

"And this, Ashila." Zelin took out another package and put it in front of her: "I found this on the devil."

Ashela unwrapped the package and saw the fragments of armor inside, her eyes widened in surprise: "Imperial Guard?"

"Yes, I found that some imperial guards were posing as demons." Zelin said: "I don't know how many demons there are in the imperial guards, but if the demons can be transformed into human form, then they can pretend to be anyone in the royal city. "

Ashila took a deep breath: "I must go and see your Majesty immediately!"

"It's okay, Ashila, I'm safe."

Suddenly, a slightly immature voice appeared in the secret room of the Iron Wolf headquarters. Accompanied by the voice, the phantom of a gorgeously dressed child was projected beside Ashila: "Thank you for your loyalty. I have realized that I am here to stay. How many threats are there."

Chapter 2703 The Little Emperor Hakan

"Your Majesty Hakan?"