The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Magda heard the voice, crossed her head, and the flattery on her face disappeared, leaving only the coldness: "You drink too little? Well, I'm not a traitor, Gary. You guys are hiding in the ground, all day long. Wizards who kidnap passers-by and use torture instruments for fun are the real traitors, and you shame the wizards!"

The cold steel pierced his heart, and Zelin felt a sharp pain, his sight gradually covered by a circle of darkness.

Before his sight disappeared, he saw Magda walking towards a tunnel on the side, and a witch walked out of it.

"...You used that long time?"

"I want to make sure I can kill everyone." The voice of Magda's companion witch was cold and low: "Are they all dead?"

The voice of the witch surprised Zelin. He suddenly wanted to open his eyes and looked at the witch to confirm his guess.

But a force like an outstretched palm grabbed his soul and instantly dragged his consciousness into the darkness.

Only sharp whining and neighing remained in the ears of the demon hunter, and the whistling of the wind.

Chapter 2713: Mephala’s Contract

A strand of hair rubbed the tip of the demon hunter's nose.

Zelin placed his hand and waved away the things in front of him.

"Snee!"

He sneezed and slowly opened his eyes.

Only a piece of darkness reflected in the eyelids, and a light purple figure floating in the darkness.

Slowly exhaling, sitting up, Zelin rubbed the tip of his nose: "Why are you here?" He raised his head, looking sleepily at the rare but familiar figure in front of him: "Could it be that the powder used by Metan is measured? Is it too strong to cause me to die? No, I don’t think my soul should see you if I die."

"The blessing you have belongs to me of course. When you went through water and fire for that young girl, you signed a contract with me. You want to make fun of me, this is the price of fighting against Mora, the contract you handed to me, Your soul will always abide by this agreement."

"Really? It looks like I'm still alive?" Zelin sighed. When helping Gneia to get rid of Mora, he considered what the deal with Mephala would bring, but those were after death. , After death, who cares so much.

"However, I am about to retire, maybe this ebony blade, I should find a chance to put it in your temple again?"

Mephala's smile is incomprehensible: "You feel tired, so I allow you to temporarily not bring me fun...Do you believe it?"

Holding his forehead and sighing, Zelin knew that most of the conversations with Mefala ended in this way, but she always showed up when she needed to communicate with her. For example, now, after seeing the illusion, he There are too many doubts in his heart: "But why would I see you here? I don’t understand... If it wasn’t for what happened in Azeroth a few months ago, I almost thought you were going to take your own demon **** The device is forgotten."

The pale skin seemed to shimmer, and the light purple chitin shell was decorated with a dark low-cut dress. Mephala pressed her chin with fingers like a jade onion, and her thick lips with deep purple lipstick outlined a sly arc, and the black mist rolled over her lower body: "You can always hear the sound, huh ~ should I continue to whisper in your ear? "

"No." Zelin thought of when he returned to Skyrim for the second time that year, Mefara's whispers kept lingering in his ears, annoying him: "That's great. But you haven't told me why you let me See you."

Mayfa stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth: "My champion, I want to get a soul and dedicate it to me. I will give you extra rewards."

"So... this is a deal?" Zelin scratched the back of his head: "I can guess what you want, is it Liya? But, why is this? I never knew, you actually I like the soul. But why do you want Liya's soul?"

Liya was watched by Mephala, and Zelin could be sure of this. He didn't know what Mefara was doing or what he thought, but she must have scared Liya. Liya had seen Mephala's visions many times, and Zelin had never heard of Mephala's visions so often. And considering that it was Liya who picked up Zelin's package, and that there was an ebony blade in that package, it was hard for him not to doubt that all this was just a force pushing behind it.

"I'm telling you~ This is because I like that little girl very much, so I hope her soul can come to my plane to be with me, do you believe it?" Mephala's figure floated in front of Zelin, leaning forward , The chitin helmet covering the eyes is less than a finger from the demon hunter’s forehead. Zelin smelled a strange fragrance.

Immediately, Mephala floated behind Zelin, holding his shoulders with both hands, and leaning against his earlobes, whispering: "Or, I tell you, there is an interesting magic in her body. I want to get her and fill her body with it. The sweetest poison, made a beautiful specimen to decorate my realm, do you believe it?"

Zelin closed his eyes and took a deep breath. It has been two months since he came to the sanctuary. He has spent most of his time fighting and traveling. Now he is a little nostalgic for the smell of perfume around him.

Francesca seems to have a similar perfume.

"Well, I won't ask more, but I don't want to repeat such words. I never kill and sacrifice like a cultist, never. If you want me to sacrifice Liya to you, No, I will never do this, I will not kill or sacrifice. No matter what reward you give me, I will not accept it."

In front of a demon who is famous for lies and deceit, no one can expect to get the true words. She is Mephala, the great Dedela who doesn’t know how long she has existed. Zelin never thinks that she has the ability to entangle with a Dedela. , Even when dealing with Mora, he had Mephala's help, otherwise he would be discovered by the demon **** of wisdom and destiny when he entered Mora's domain.

Perhaps conspiracy can indeed deceive fate.

"At that time you will know what the sacrifice I am asking for, hehehe~"

Mephala walked around in front of Zelin again, as if a layer of dried blood was smeared on his nails. Her two hands pressed Zelin's chest: "I am very satisfied with your performance. Perhaps, I should reward you with a new secret."

"You have enough secrets. If you tell me what exactly is the identity of the witch who is with Magda." Zelin remembered what Mephala had told him. She said that Virginia hides an amazing secret, and in his castle, someone is also carrying out another conspiracy that he doesn't know. But Zelin ignored it at the time.

Mefala has always been good at instigating and instigating.

"Heh, my champion, why don't you ask, what kind of conspiracy your young girl from academy has been planning without you? Or what she is about to turn herself into? Desperate, nervous and... bold."

Mephala slowly drifted back, his figure gradually blending into the shadows. Soon, only her low, sly laughter was left beside Zelin.

Thinking about the information gained from talking with Mephala, Zelin sat down cross-legged. Perhaps Kane is right, Liya's power may not be inherited from Adria. Just the power of a witch cannot make Mephala interested so much. Liya may have a more important secret hidden in her body, and Adria should know this. After all, she is Liya’s mother. Know who Liya's father is.

What kind of power is this?

The familiar sleepiness surged into his heart, Zelin did not resist, letting the sleepiness swallow him up.

Chapter 2714 Black Soul Stone

He swayed and sank in the sea of ​​exotic flowers, the waves washed his cheeks and hit his eardrums.

Suddenly, he took a breath, like a drowning person, spit out the last water in his lungs, and sat up abruptly.

"Uh..."

Zelin opened his eyes and coughed heavily. The pungent pungency still remained in his throat. He covered his throat, bent down, and touched the water bag on his waist with his other hand.

"Drink this and you will feel better."

A water bag was handed to Zelin, the demon hunter took it, raised his head and took a few sips. The sweet cold water moisturized his throat. After a while, Zelin slowly exhaled and cleared his throat. The uncomfortable irritation quickly disappeared.

"This kind of water can help you recover as quickly as possible."

Mai Tan held Zelin's arm and pulled him up: "I thought you would be in a coma for a while. Your body strength is much better than many humans, so you will recover under the action of the powder."

"How is the soul here?"

"We succeeded."

Zelin stood up and patted the dust on his clothes: "Success?"

"There are many souls filled with magical powers. They are indeed the strongholds of the Wizarding Society. Some souls don't want to leave. I can only use coercive means to bring them back to balance."

Looking around, Zelin noticed that there were more battle marks in the hall. Some skeleton soldiers had become bone fragments scattered all over the place, and light blue dust was everywhere.

"Did you get the clue you wanted?" Mai Tan asked.

"Perhaps..." Zelin sighed slowly: "Matan, I didn't come here by accident. I came to Kartim with an angel and other explorers. According to what I got According to the news, there is now a Hell Lord in Kartim City, and Belie, the King of Lies, is in the city."

"...Belie?" Mai Tan's bloodless face showed a rare surprise: "The king of lies is in Kartim? No wonder, there are so many souls anxious. They are scared and afraid. The **** lord swallowed them."

"Swallow the soul?"

"Yes. Hell Lords can devour human souls to enhance their own power. According to records in the order, Mephisto, the most powerful of the Pierce-class demons, has swallowed many human souls. So that he looks like a huge bone surrounded by countless souls. My master Zul once defeated him. Master Zul said that at the moment of Mephisto's defeat, the soul burst out of him almost overwhelmed the entire seat. Cui Fank City, I can't imagine what a **** massacre ever happened in Cui Fank."