The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Johanna squinted her eyes slightly: "But you are wrong. I believe in the Holy Light. This is the epiphany of Akarat from the archangel Aris..."

The leader laughed and interrupted Johanna's words.

"The holy light of human faith has nothing to do with angels. It is the power from the human soul itself! But this power is extremely fragile. The fall of Zakarum has proved that relying solely on the holy light and faith can never eradicate the body. Soul, only by relying on external means can human beings become pure and innocent again. These warriors have lived for many years, they have been exposed to too much depravity, and only the rebirth of the soul can keep them from corruption."

The head of the group opened his arms and walked towards Johanna as if greeted: "Look at Westmar, the thieves are in groups, the guards are colluding with the robbers, the real bandits are sitting in the luxurious halls, driving their fellow clan to death in the name of the law. The nobles hate the farmer, the common people hate the king, torture, greed, lies, pain, hatred, here is hell, this is the demon from the human soul, and is turning the shelter into a new burning hell."

Johanna lowered her eyes.

"Join me, Nai Feitian, I will help you clear the darkness in your body and become a truly innocent holy warrior." The leader's voice was soft: "Not everyone is lucky enough to be awakened, but when you awaken to become a real holy warrior. At the time of Netflix, you will be as pure as an angel and become the nemesis of evil. You and I, we will purify the dark power in the human body, and make the sanctuary a new heaven."

Zelin thought about the words of the leader, which made him think that Li Min's mentor, Folkes, said similar words when he was in Kartim. The Fasgelli Council believes that the wizards fighting the demons will eventually become more and more stubborn, paranoid, or go astray in the pursuit of power. Perhaps those wizards can verify whether the commander's words are correct.

"You need to be purified, my child. I will give you an irresistible reason." The leader once again took a step forward: "Fighting with demons will awaken the sleeping darkness in your body. Humans fighting powerful demons will eventually inevitably Fall into corruption and become a new monster, but I can help you avoid this ending, so that you can fight the devil without any distractions and become a true sword of justice. Your Nephitian power is still sleeping, and you must clear the devil’s influence before awakening. , Otherwise it’s too late."

Johanna raised her head and stared at the head of the group seriously.

"No, I refuse."

The large group leader's open arms paused, and then slowly retracted.

"You made a wrong decision, my child, but you still have a chance to reform."

"The belief in blind obedience is never true, the leader. I see your recruits, they are afraid and confused. What you want is not a warrior full of faith and justice, but a group of unthinkable walking dead, a group holding The empty shell of a weapon. Belief that can’t think will inevitably go astray, no matter what his starting point is. There is never any flawlessness, whether humans or angels. Back then, the saint Akarat chose to retreat after spreading the faith. It is the hope that his followers can think for themselves, rather than blindly follow his words as truth."

Johanna said loudly, her voice firm and loud: "I never ask anyone to obey my beliefs, let alone force anyone to abandon memory and the past. I never worry about questioning, let alone fear, maybe my pursuit It's just a dream. Maybe my faith is not what I expected, but I will continue my expedition because I believe that true faith is not afraid of questioning, and true justice does not require brainwashing and intimidation! You from the beginning That’s wrong, Grand Captain. When you question the residents and nobles of Westermah, have you ever questioned whether your actions are any different from the evil in your eyes? You claim that you have erased the memories of the knights, No one can erase their memories, you can only bury them... Do you dare to return their memories to them, and then let them judge whether you want to follow your cause? I dare to tell anyone about the cause of the Crusades, It’s up to them to judge whether my actions are correct, how about you?"

The commander slowly exhaled: "The Lamb needs guidance, my child. You are so stubborn, maybe the influence of the devil in your body has been so powerful that it can't be added."

With the sound of swords being unsheathed, the Templar knights standing behind Zelin surrounded one after another. The guards next to the large regiment raised the shield, put a spear on top of the shield, and approached them step by step, forming a shield wall that gradually closed. Five knights holding long swords blocked their way

"I'm sorry." The leader's voice was full of regret, and he recruited his hands without any hesitation: "Kill them."

Chapter 2768: The Power of Belief

"I have heard enough of your fallacies!"

Suppressing her anger, Kara let out a roar, dark green venom burst out of her body, and poisonous arrows hit the Templars that surrounded them. The seemingly indestructible shield wall was torn apart under the power of spells, and the knights were impacting. Lixia fell to the ground one after another, the body was poisonous, foaming at the mouth, twitching constantly, and the armor was corroded with white smoke.

Johanna clenched her fist and twisted her waist. Although the armor slowed her down, it made her stronger. The iron-clad fist used its full strength to hit the face of the enemy in front of her.

Touch!

A Templar knight fell straight back, the heavy armor raising dust on the ground.

The knights on the scene quickly recovered from the sudden attack. The spears of the three Templars stabbed Johanna’s chest with force, but in vain, the faint golden light covered the armor, but the spear broke in front of the solid armor with a clicking sound. . Taking advantage of the surprise of a Templar, Johanna grabbed the hilt of his sword at his waist and drew the weapon with force.

A spear pierced the eye of the demon hunter, Zelin turned a little sideways, and the moment he avoided the tip of the spear, he reached out and grabbed it.

With his wrists like iron tongs, Zelin swung his spear abruptly, and the knight lost control. The spear bounced off the spear that had been pierced from the left. Then he held the spear forward and turned in a circle while a spear was wiping it. His back stroked. The wrist was rolled up, and the Hidden Blade popped out of the wrist guard and pierced a knight's neck along the gap in the armor.

Zelin grabbed the dead knight and used his body as a shield to block in front of him. Four spears pierced the back of the corpse, but returned without success on the plate armor. He grabbed the heavy corpse, yelled, rushed forward with all his strength, and then leaped forward. He and the heavy corpse were like an unstoppable carriage. A knight was knocked to the ground and pressed under the corpse.

Zelin got up, the knight underneath wanted to push the corpse away. The demon hunter grabbed his helmet with both hands and knocked hard to the ground!

Boom!

The knight's hands clasped the demon hunter's wrist tightly, but his strength was still not enough. Zelin pushed hard again.

Touch!

The iron glove grasping the wrist loosened, and it hung weakly.

Raising his head, Zelin quickly looked at where the head of the group stood. The knight's formation in the auditorium became turbulent. In the corner of his eye, he saw the arms stretched out on the ground grabbing the legs of the two knights. They wanted to attack Kara, but were left behind by the necromancer. But the Necromancer didn't care about them. Kara raised her leg in black leather pants and kicked it on the door. His slender leg exploded with incredible power. The door was kicked open, and the Necromancer rushed out.

On the other side, Johanna used a knight sword to slit the throat of an enemy, and another knight walked around behind her. She held the blade in both hands, used the hilt as a mace, and hit the enemy's face with a backhand. Door.

There was no one in the place where the leader was standing just now, and on the other side, a small door was open.

"He ran away, Johanna!"

Johanna was riding on a fallen knight, pressing the blade between the helmet and the breastplate. She raised her head, blood spurted from under her body, and the golden armor was stained with blood: "He can't escape! Akarat bless, I will use his blood to clean the dirt!"

Standing up, Johanna grabbed the knight's sword in both hands: "My friend, please fight with me!"

Zelin also picked up a knight sword. He didn't have time to retrieve his ebony blade. Although he didn't like to use the knight sword, it was better than no weapon: "This is the purpose of my coming here."

Passing through the gate, twenty Templar knights stood in the courtyard, forming two steel shield walls. Behind them, the commander held a knight's sword and looked directly at the two who had been killed.

"You bring the corruption to my knights." The voice of the large leader roared like muffled thunder. A flash of lightning flashed in the sky, illuminating the night sky: "You must fall here, Nai Feitian! I will wipe you out before you awaken, before you endanger the world! You will be corrupted by demons, when they will After you are drawn into hell, the blood you bathe in will be the lives of all innocent people in the sanctuary!"

"This is my expedition, commander, maybe this is just a dream of Arkhan two hundred years ago, but your presence makes me believe that corruption is everywhere." Johanna suddenly burst into a more dazzling golden light, standing. Everyone in the upper city can see that a ray of light appeared in the laneway in the lower city: "Akarat, guide me!"

In the shocking eyes of everyone, Qiao Hanna turned into a golden light and rushed straight into the sky!

The knights raised their heads and stared at the sky in shock.

A beam of light appeared behind them, and the next moment Johanna was in the beam, like an iron fist from heaven, hitting the ground fiercely!

Zelin saw that Johanna bends slightly, only unyielding and perseverance on the golden light-shrouded cheeks. The bluestone slab under him shattered in the impact, and golden flames emerged from the cracks. The knight closest to her flew to the sky under the impact, or lost his balance, fell to the ground, or flew back in shock, crashing into the flower bed and the grass. Behind her, golden light shone on the helmet of the big group leader, and behind the gap in the helmet, there was only darkness.

Johanna's legs squatted halfway, and then jumped up like springs.

"Drink!"

She grabbed the knight's sword with both hands, placed the center of gravity on her right leg, turned around in place, grabbed the hilt of the sword and threw it out with inertia.

The sword blade swept across the helmet of the large group leader, and blood spewed out, spraying out more than one meter high. His head flew out directly with the helmet on, fell to the ground, rolled several times, and hit the guardrail of the courtyard corridor before stopping.

The body without his head fell straight back, like a destroyed statue, crashing to the ground.

Another flash of lightning flashed, and the rain pattered down, washing the bluestone slabs stained red with blood.

Zelin looked at the knights scattered in the courtyard. Some of them had climbed up, some were still kneeling on the ground, staring at the corpse of the slain head in disbelief, while others were holding their heads and roaring in pain. Someone opened their eyes wide and blinked, as if they still didn't understand what was going on.

More rain fell, washing the blood from Johanna's body.

Ze Lin stared at the Crusades in a daze, she looked down at her hands. After a few seconds, she took a step forward, trying to examine the body of the chief. But her leg softened and fell straight down.

"Johanna!"

Zelin rushed over and held her body before she fell to the ground. Her armor was hot as if it had been burned by flames, and Johanna closed her eyes and passed out into a coma.

Chapter 2769 The Awakened

Scorching.

Sweat kept on her forehead, Johanna never felt that her body would become so hot, as if she was being scorched on a stove, and the heat wave brought out by every breath was burning her nose.