The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Later, the wizard's spell came to an end, and she ended the spell with a high syllable.

There was a faint cracking sound first, and the sound was hidden under the roar of the Ash Demon. But soon, the sound of collapse more quickly and violently overwhelmed all the sounds. The ground began to shake, stopping the two parties who were fighting. The Redoran guards continued to retreat, some of them realizing what might be about to happen. The ashes were about to continue chasing, but the ground was shaking more and more severely, making them unstable and falling to the ground.

As for the Ash Demon pushing in the tunnel of the city gate, they were too crowded to fall down at all. The wall of Raven Stone Town that had been standing for hundreds of years still cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye, and several Ulun soldiers on the wall fell down amidst the screams.

Francesca looked at her results and backed away a few steps. A spell has been cast and will not stop until the power is exhausted. This spell first appeared in the south, and those war mages who served for the empire developed spells for destroying city walls and castles, and they shined in the siege of Sintra. In addition to the castle of the royal family protected by magic, the walls that had been reinforced and thickened countless times over the years collapsed like gravel under the spell. It took them four days to break through the royal capital that could have held for at least one month.

And now, the tall walls of Raven Stone Town are also falling apart under such a spell. The gravel fell like a torrential rain to the ashes crowded in the tunnel of the city gate. The weighing stakes in the long and narrow corridor broke, and in the blink of an eye, countless stones on the heads of the ashes hit their heads.

The city wall began to collapse downwards, and many fallen rubble hit the nearby streets. First is the guard barracks near the city gate, then the temple and warehouse near the city wall, and a trestle bridge close to the city wall at the pier. The rubble even falls into the sea, and the large pieces of rubble splash several meters high and are carried by the sea breeze. The fascination sprinkled like a drizzle from the sky above the town of Crow Rock.

Many of the ash demons who rushed through the city gate failed to escape the range of the falling rocks. No one thought about whether the Ulun soldiers standing on the wall could survive. Even if they didn't collapse, falling from such a high wall would be deadly. Some Ulun soldiers jumped off the city wall, but they broke their legs. Among the Ash Demon at the gate of the city, the gray human wielding a two-handed hammer pushed away the Ash Demon in front of him, trying to rush out, but the collapsed stone at the gate hit him.

His strength is very strong, but the falling stones directly pressed him to the ground, and then more rubble fell down, completely burying him underneath. The giant hammer radiating magical light slid out, slid a few times on the ground, and stopped after hitting the body of a Redoran guard.

Soon, all of this was buried under cracked rocks and raised dust.

Like his colleagues, Palevi looked at the incomparably strong wall in front of him in surprise, like a shoddy product piled up with gravel. After a short while, only a pile of ruins and soot was left. The sound of the collapse and the rubble falling nearby urged them to retreat from the back side, almost retreating to the vicinity of the Senator's house, before they completely escaped from the collapsed area.

Diffuse dust soon enveloped the entire Ravenstone Town. They coughed in the dust, looking for other people's traces, and alerting whether there were any surviving enemies. The dust soon left a touch of gray on them. Losing the commander and most of the soldiers, as well as the Ash Demon who assisted them, even if there were still a few living enemies on the island, they could no longer pose any threat to Raven Stone Town.

The dust is not stained with gray Franksska's clothes, and a subtle magic power covers the body. This is a practical small spell that can prevent your clothes from becoming bad due to bad weather and environment. Watching the battlefield gradually calming down, only moaning from time to time, the elves turned and walked back to their manor.

There is nothing worth noting here.

Chapter 956 The Temptation of Heaven

The dark green sky of Yidian reflects the Yidian Library after the jet black waves have faded. On the crustacean-like platform, the black water remaining on it gathers in low-lying places and becomes scattered, large or small puddles. It was like dotted with many ink-colored spots on the pale green carapace. On the edge of the platform, a figure was lying between these spots.

Zelin lay motionless on the ground. After a while, he suddenly took a deep breath, as if a drowned person had regained consciousness. The pitch-black water almost dragged him into the sea with the book, but he finally caught it. The demon hunter narrowed his eyes, shook his head, and shook off the black water near the corner of his eye.

The light of Mephala's Ring had almost dimmed to be hard to see with the naked eye.

Zelin raised his head, he must leave as soon as possible.

Suddenly, he heard some unusual sounds coming from the nearby sea. He looked around, and the surrounding sea exploded in front of his eyes. Perhaps the power of the ring is no longer enough to hide his figure in the alien domain, and huge lurkers continue to appear on the nearby sea. Like the lurkers defeated by the demon hunters just now, they have not yet come ashore, and their bodies just exposed above the water are three meters high.

They came from all directions on the platform where the demon hunter was on. They let out a harsh roar. Zelin turned his head and saw that the wall behind began to twist. In the blink of an eye, the steps leading to the platform disappeared. Behind the wall. Then, the platform separated from other places and turned into an isolated island drifting on the surface of the dark sea.

Zelin just wanted to take out the Dark Scriptures to leave the realm of Oblivion, but then he thought of Sam Guiven's warning. The hand placed on the Dark Book moved a bit, and he touched the teleportation scroll that Sam Guivin had given him.

When he took out the scroll, the surrounding sea was roaring, and huge waves passed over a group of lurkers and smashed down towards the isolated island.

At the moment when the huge wave was about to hit the top of his head, Zelin tore open the scroll and jumped into the blue portal in front of him.

The waves of the sea seemed to be still echoing in the ears of the demon hunter.

He threw himself on the other side of the portal, and for a moment, he thought he hadn't escaped from the anomaly, his ears still echoed with the howling of noisy monsters and the loud noise of the rolling waves.

Afterwards, he realized that it was not the problem with the teleporting scroll, but the failure of his ears to distinguish the sound.

He felt the soft soil under him, and a green grass touched the corner of his eye, causing him to rub his eyes. He took a deep breath, and the scent of grass and the smell of earth replaced the disgusting rancid and fishy smell in the anomaly and poured into his lungs. He blinked, making his vision clear. Fluorescent lights hanging on nearby trees allow him to see clearly where he is.

A quiet moonlight woodland.

He stood up and patted the dirt and grass on his body. A thin white mist spread across the woodland. Zelin found himself standing at the entrance of a stone-paved road. He turned his head, and behind him there was a dark forest with no fingers visible, and fluorescent lights were lit on both sides of the road. , As if inviting the demon hunter to walk along the road.

Take a deep breath, maybe this is what Sam Guevin said, his estate? But his manor looks very remote. To be precise, a little too remote.

Such a rapid change of scenery made him feel a little uncomfortable. A moment ago, he was still in the Alien Library full of tentacles and corrupt books, and now he came to a quiet forest. This was even more serious than the usual portal. He stopped after two steps, rubbed his forehead, and suppressed the nausea.

The wooden bridge spans the stream, the sound of the stream scouring the pebbles makes him feel refreshed, and the fresh air makes him feel a little better. He didn't go far before he heard the sound of laughter coming from a distance. The surrounding environment gradually showed signs of artificiality. Although the carvings and decorations are not so gorgeous and exquisite, they reveal another relaxing beauty in simplicity.

After passing a corner, a banquet was presented in front of the demon hunter. Many men and women were sitting at a long table, talking and laughing while eating bread, cheese, and barbecue. Everyone was placed in front of them. All kinds of wine bottles. They kept eating, drinking, and having fun, but the wine in the bottle never seemed to decrease, and the meat on the plate never disappeared. Several people saw the demon hunters who walked in and raised their cups to greet him.

"Oh, my dear friend, I'm glad to see you safe and sound!" Sam Guivin walked out of the joyous crowd, and as always, he would never have a bottle of wine in his hand.

"This is your manor?" Zelin looked around. "The taste is good." He took out the brandy formula he found in the Yidian Library. "This is what you want."

Sam Guevin took the recipe and raised his eyebrows. "Very good, very good! This thing is a waste in Mora!" He raised his head, "Would you like to rest here for a night? Here are the most wonderful food and the most passionate." Master! And there are several enthusiastic girls who want to have a good chat with you."

"If I can, I would like to return as soon as possible." Zelin sighed, "There are still people waiting for me to go back."

"It's easy!" Sam Guiven laughed. "You brought me the lost recipe, and I should pay you. What do you want? Or, a staff, or something? But we have to Just bet on wine again!"

"No, your teleportation scroll has already helped me a lot. I won't want anything else." He will want something that belongs to him, but not his own, and he won't take it. "Can you tell me where this is? ?"

"This is my manor." Sam Guivin put his arms around his chest, with a smile on his face. "Do you have any questions? I can answer many questions, such as who am I."

"I think I almost know it." Zelin shrugged.

Bloody Demon God.

Sam Guevin is a **** demon known for his enjoyment.

In addition to him, who else knew that there would be a chance to reach into Mora's paradox, just to find a brandy formula to satisfy his appetite.

"Which door should I go out?"

"This road." Sam raised the wine bottle in his hand when pointing to Zelin's road. "Before leaving, let's toast together. Let's taste our results."

A wine bottle appeared in the hands of the demon hunter.

Cyrodil brandy.

He and Sam touched the glass, looked up and drank the bottle of wine.

"Not bad."

"Of course, no one can doubt my taste!" Sam Guevin shook the bottle, which was filled with brandy immediately. The happiness of the world, can you get the most wonderful enjoyment in the world? Is there anything better than here? Look, everyone hopes to come here, forget the sorrows of the world, and experience happiness with all their hearts."

"I have something to do." Zelin glanced at the people at the banquet. They were indeed very happy. Compared with other places, this place is always so happy, as if no one here knows what it is. Sad. Men and women hug each other for fun, the food that can never be eaten, the wine that can never be drunk. No one needs to worry about whether there is still bread to eat in the next meal. No one needs to think about how hard it will be to work in exchange for a moment of peace.

Not to mention, in annihilation, time is meaningless, and no one needs to worry about birth, old age, sickness and death.

The so-called heaven is nothing more than that.

Compared with the abode of this **** demon god, the chaotic world is more like a **** of demons.

"Are you really not staying? I still want to discuss the card game with you. You don't need to fight anymore, and you don't need to think about any conspiracy, there is only happiness."

"Sorry, please allow me to refuse."

"Well, I won't force you to stay, let us toast and wish you a smooth journey."

After drinking all the wine in the glass, Zelin turned and walked to the other side, where a light blue portal emerged. Sam turned his back to Zelin and walked towards the believers who were still celebrating with a toast. The devil's entertainment has not yet ended, and his battle has not yet reached the end.

Chapter 957 Competition of Will