The Journey of the Demon Hunter

In order to allow the Griffin to carry the two, Johanna could only leave her armor and give the armor and the horse to Adelin for safekeeping. Wearing a light hard leather shirt, he flew to Bastin fortress on a griffon with Zelin. After some thinking, Zelin finally decided to ride a griffon to the Bastin fortress. When Westmar got help from the Bastine Fortress, the war must have been going on for a while, and he had no more time to waste on the road. And Johanna also kept the promise and did not ask any questions related to the Griffin.

"Let's go to the armory."

"Continue walking along this section of the city wall, and you will see a battlement, that is the entrance to the Skycrown Battlement." Vera raised his hand and pointed to the west: "Go down, the gate of the Bastine Fortress. The gate should be There are many soldiers, after entering, you can see the way to the armory. I will continue to stay here and watch the demons below get smashed!"

Chapter 2778: Liya's Perseverance

In the Bastin fortress, there are wounded soldiers everywhere. The infirmary has long been unable to fit so many wounded and sickbeds. Many wounded soldiers can only lie on stretchers on the ground. Some women who volunteered to help shuttled back and forth between the wounded soldiers holding water basins to help the wounded clean their wounds. The blood-stained bandages that were thrown away can be seen everywhere on the ground. Several children helped pick up the trash and threw them out. A priest and several pastors were bandaging the wounded who had just been rescued to stop the bleeding, and the air was filled with a nauseating smell of blood.

"Oh, man, you are finally here!"

In the fortress, only Linden remained here. When he saw Zelin appear, he heaved a sigh of relief: "If you don't come again, I suspect that this war will be over. You have caught up...Who is this lady?"

"My comrade-in-arms, she needs a suit of armor. Her name is Johanna."

"Armor, oh, there is no shortage of armor here. The person in charge here is Lieutenant Kasai." Linden pointed to the open space outside the armory. A lieutenant and several non-commissioned officers gathered around a table, facing the table. Point and point on the map: "You can go to her, ma'am, and ask for an armor. This kind of dangerous place is not good if it is scratched and touched."

"Well, the need for armor is not afraid of bumps." Johanna turned to look at the lieutenant: "I think there must be many demons here that need to be purified. Akarat bless me. I hope the lieutenant here can tell me a worthy goal. I will come back to see you after I have killed some demons, Zelin. Now I know there is something more uncomfortable than itching on my body in heavy armor."

Seeing Johanna's back, Zelin sighed.

"Lia is in the warehouse below?"

"Yes, man, still fighting against the demon in the Dark Soul Stone. How did you get in? There are demons everywhere here, we are surrounded!"

"Of course it's the sky." Zelin strode towards the warehouse, and Linden ran two steps to follow him: "What happened recently?"

On the wall, Vera had to deal with demons. The Demon Hunter was very worried about Liya, so she didn't ask her about specific matters.

"What happened? If it's not a big deal to be attacked by the demon army, then nothing happened here." Linden scratched his face. "But I always feel something is wrong, except Tyrael and Komike, oh. , And the beautiful Elena, everyone else looks...not quite right. I don’t know, they seem to have some secrets from everyone. Vera and Li Min, since they came to Bath It's not the same after Fortress, and Adria, she is the most normal person in comparison, but I always feel that she didn't tell the truth, the Dark Soul Stone looks terrible!"

"Yes, she did not tell us the truth." Zelin walked along the stairs into the armory door below: "She is a member of the Wizarding Society."

"What?!" The crossbow in Linden's hand dropped to the ground.

"I have evidence." Zelin looked back at Linden: "More than twenty years ago, before Liya was born, Adria was a member of the Wizarding Society. She has been the demon master of the Wizarding Society. Effective!"

"But, but, but she's helping us deal with Azmodan!" Linden bent over to pick up the crossbow, and patted the dust on it: "How can she help us deal with her demon master?"

"There is also a civil war between hell. Have you forgotten what Kane said before? Before confronting Belie, Kane said that there had been more than one civil war among the **** demons. Maybe Adria had another demon master. Not Believ and Azmodan..."

"But aren't the only demon kings in **** left with Belie and Azmodan?" Linden still couldn't accept the news: "She looks like a strict mother. From what point of view, I see I don’t see that she is a demon follower. Shouldn’t all demon followers be crazy women like Magda? If it weren’t for her, we wouldn’t find a way to defeat Belial. The most important thing is to destroy everything. Hell Lord, is she going to rule **** herself?"

"I don't know, maybe only she knows."

There are thirty soldiers in the armory, bent bows and arrows, or holding shields, staring at the dark soul stone floating in mid-air vigilantly. The dazzling red light pulsated continuously in the soul stone. Under this light, Liya stiffly raised her hands, her shirt was already soaked with sweat, and the sweat dripping from her chin gathered into a wet mark next to her boots.

"...Yes, is it Li Min? Did you win?"

Liya didn't raise her head, only fatigue was left in her feeble voice, her face was pale and bloodless, as if she hadn't slept for several days and then ran for 10,000 meters, she was about to lose her strength and die.

"It's me, Leah...how are you feeling?"

"Oh, it's you." Liya slowly raised her head, staring at Zelin with her eyes blankly: "I'm very pleased...I can see you again before all this is over. I have a hunch, this The matter is about to end, because, because I may not have much time..."

"It will be over soon, Liya." Zelin said, "We are ready to destroy the Dark Soul Stone."

"What?!" Linden widened his eyes: "You, what are you going to do?"

"Of course I am going to destroy it and destroy the Hell Lord inside!" Zelin said firmly: "Lea, can you move with the Dark Soul Stone?"

"...What are you going to do?" Liya's voice was a little bit of crying, she cupped her hands, and the soul stone slowly fell into her hands: "I can... . Do something, please, me, I really can’t stand it anymore, whispers, whispers here... uh! My head is about to split! I, I’m still suppressing them, but ...I would rather die than let them out, but I really can't hold it anymore...!"

"Come with me, Liya, I will take you to meet someone who knows what to do."

"This is not the same as planned." Linden said hesitantly: "You can't do this! Li Min, Elena and Ke Mike are on the front line against Azmodan. They are about to win, so you can steal at this time. Walk the Dark Soul Stone?!"

"This is not stealing, Linden, if you don't worry, you can come with me, and we will find a suitable way. I'm already preparing for this." Zelin confidently said to Linden, and then he Reached out, took Liya’s shoulders, and patted her back comfortingly: "Don’t worry, Liya, you won’t continue to suffer anymore. You have made too much contribution to this world. There are many people, I will not put the burden on you alone."

Chapter 2779 The Truth About Li Ya

There were two inconspicuous people under the city of Bastin.

"Uncle, uncle?"

Liya opened her eyes wide in surprise, her light brown pupils were full of disbelief. She rubbed her eyes: "This, this is. Is this an illusion? Zelin, is this real?! Have you seen it? ? I saw Uncle Kane standing in front of me!"

The wind and snow roared, Kane held the book in both hands, and the cold wind moved the hem of the cloak. The old scholar looked at the pale Liya with pain.

"I'm sorry, Liya." He handed the book to Maitan next to him, tremblingly raised his hand, pressed Liya's shoulder, and slowly took her into his arms: "I'm sorry...I Involve you in this disaster..."

Liya opened her eyes wide, leaning on Kane's chest, listening to the wind in her breath and ears.

The souls of the five **** demon kings were sealed in the Dark Soul Stone, and many powerful heroes smashed and sank in front of these demons, and the warriors of heaven could not destroy their souls. They want to break free from the imprisonment of the soul stone. Once they succeed, the demon kings who have been defeated in the past will get a new body in **** to be reborn.

Only one soul stood in front of them.

A weak and strong soul.

"...Is this true?" Liya murmured: "It's over?"

"You have been insisting on this world for a long time, Liya, rest and leave the rest to us."

Zelin slowly took the hot dark soul stone from Liya's hand.

He suddenly heard countless shouts, screams, neighs, and howls. The flesh and blood scorched by the soldering iron, panting in pain.

The world faded, blood red filled everything in front of me.

The leather whip beat the flying flesh and blood, and the pain of gouging the bones. The brazier was smoldering, and countless **** prisoners were fixed on the wall. The dagger picked up the nails, pulled out the teeth, and cut out the eyes. Pieces of rotting skin fell off the body, and the worm crawled into the body along the wound. More painful, laughing in pain.

Flashing.

The burning city, the flesh and blood scorched by the flames, was destroyed into a wasteland. The sky is yellow, the ground is black, the earth is cracked, light green gas gushes out, and the huge sun scorches the ground, taking away the last trace of water.

Flashing

Terrible faces, ridiculous remarks, terrible appearances, they only deserve anger and hatred. In the endless pool of blood, densely packed skulls float on the surface of the blood, and each skull is making a different sound. They are laughing and crying, their jaws are constantly trembling, and a dark light rises like a sea level. The sun appeared on the other side of the blood pool.

Flashing.

There was only one black sun left in the sky, and the edge of the black sun exuded an uncomfortable dim light. Another round of black sunrise appeared on the other side of the blood pond and quickly floated to the sky. Two rounds of black sun were suspended in the air in pairs. The next moment, Hei Sun opened his eyes and stared at the sea of ​​blood on the dead mountain.

Zelin suddenly opened his eyes.

The cold wind blew from the giant pit of Yaruite, his body was covered with cold sweat, and the wind blew pain like a bone, like a blade cracking the skin little by little.

The Dark Soul Stone was still lying in the heart of his hand, and the red light inside was pulsating more intensely. The soul stone is very heavy, as if it weighs a thousand catties, Zelin felt a pain, this pain is very far away, when he was in the sky, in order to enter the soul stone mound, Selana took out a small piece of his soul and put it into the stone. Inside the mound, help him cross the boundaries of different planes as a living person.