Half Elf Ranger

Chapter 106 Demon Hunter
"Mr. Ekmon, now is not the time to lose your temper. The lizardman's purpose is very clear, so let's quickly send someone to guard the convoy."

Thorne motioned to tiefling Ekmon the only two or three guards standing beside the convoy.

Although it is very likely that Iron Horse Town deliberately leaked the news, causing the caravan to fall into the attack of the Lizardmen.

But Thorne thinks that this kind of cleverness is not like the style of the lord of Iron Horse Town. It doesn't look like such a stupid person to be able to establish an unstoppable territory in the Emerald Field.

Besides, Stallman Town has a sorcerer named Anakeys whose strength is still a question mark. As long as her brain is not broken, she will not be easily provoked.

Suddenly, Thorne thought of the ruthless wizard player who stood outside the town when the caravan arrived in Iron Horse Town. After thinking about it, he immediately understood the whole story.

The wizard trained by the wizard union obviously has deep hostility towards tiefling race and magician, a profession that signs a contract with the suzerain of the other world.

This is not surprising, wizards, warlocks, and warlocks are all arcane spellcasters, but the relationship between the three professions is not very harmonious, and there is even mutual discrimination in many places.

Most people often cannot tell the difference between a warlock, a warlock, and a wizard.

However, magic is still magic no matter where it comes from, so when some evil wizards and warlocks go around doing evil, ordinary people often blame these scourges on wizards.

As a result, there is criticism and dissatisfaction with all practitioners of magic, which has led to a serious decline in the noble image that wizards maintain among ordinary people.

Therefore, many wizards who consider themselves noble think that warlocks and magicians have tarnished the image of arcane art practitioners.

Moreover, he also expresses deep contempt for spellcasters such as warlocks and warlocks who rely on blood and contracts instead of spell books, mentors, and theories.

It's like what I have learned after studying hard for ten years in the cold window, and the other party can easily master it after a night of sleep and rely on the awakening of blood, causing a serious imbalance in my heart.

They see warlocks as novice magicians and destroyers who carry dangerous powers at all times, and warlocks as a group of depraved people who deal with evil alien patrons in exchange for power.

Warlocks and warlocks, on the other hand, believe that wizards are arrogant and frivolous, deliberately covering up the true meaning of magical art with complex rituals and obscure knowledge.

Of course, this is the last paranoia of some extremist wizards, just like the extremist druids stubbornly believe that all civilizations cannot be higher than nature.

Most warlocks, wizards, and warlocks still don't pay much attention to these details. They still regard each other as peers who control the Arcane Arts, and recognize the different powers represented by each other.

However, it is obvious that the wizard player in Iron Horse Town should belong to the extreme wizard, and he is also quite poisonous.

"Demon hunting team, go and guard the convoy." Tieflin Ekmon immediately ordered the wizard player floating in mid-air not far away.

"go!"

The warlock floating in the air casually threw the "Magic Energy Explosion" spell that he had just condensed into the crowd of lizards, and greeted several companions around him.

Immediately, there was a warrior with goatee-like feet, a rogue with a thick forked tail, a ranger with six fingers on both hands, holding a dark red composite longbow, and another dark blue-skinned wizard. All withdrew from the battle in an orderly manner and walked towards the convoy.

"Mr. Thorn, I would like to trouble you to share the pressure from the convoy. There are more damned lizardmen than goblins."

Ekmon saw the five members of the Demon Hunt Squad rushing over, and then spoke to Thorne beside him.

Thorn glanced at the lizardman warriors who were still coming from the depths of the dense forest, but did not speak, but nodded slightly to the tiefling in front of him as a response, then turned and rushed towards the convoy.

When Thorn passed by the large carriage of the magician Anakeys, he was stunned, his footsteps obviously paused, and then he looked at him in some puzzlement, and then left immediately.

For again he heard the familiar hiss and scrape of dry scales.

The magician Anakysis is a suzerain contract signed with the old ruler Dandar Night Serpent, and the movement just now looks like some kind of mysterious secular ceremony.

Is the other party in trouble?
Or was it backlashed by the old rulers?

Two doubts quickly arose in Thorn's mind. If this was the case, it would explain why the opponent had such a strong strength and did not participate in the war.

So Thorne no longer cared about these doubts, and walked over to the convoy.

The convoy side was very quiet. The cattle and horses on the trailer were all placed in a relatively safe place, and the cooks and servants were hiding in the camping tents not far away.

From the figures reflected by the fire in the tent, it can be seen that most people were trembling with fear from the sudden battle.

When Thorne arrived near the convoy, a warrior player with dark red skin in a dark gold half-armor walked over to Thorne with pitch-black goat hooves and said hello:
"Hi, I'm Ishak, the captain of the Demon Hunt Squad, thank you for your help."

Thorne glanced at the tiefling player lightly, and the most conspicuous thing was still the two curved goat horns protruding from the messy pure black long hair.

However, the color of his goat horns is different from the dark gray of other people, it is a kind of weird dark red.

This warrior player named Ishak held a fine steel long sword in each hand, shining a hazy silver light under the cold moonlight.

Apparently, a lot of mithril, which can cause magic-breaking effects, was added to the long sword when it was crafted.

"You're welcome. I'm Thorne from Fallstown. My friend, I sense a dangerous aura of rage in you." Thorne waved his hand, then raised his brows slightly, and said in a deep voice.

"Waterfall Town, when I was in Stallman Town, I heard from businessmen in the past that it is a beautiful town built on the waterfall. If you have the opportunity, you must go and see it."

Ishak didn't seem to care about Thorne's reminder, but laughed and echoed casually.

"The breath of the abyss, the smell of sulfur, your tiefling blood is from the devil?" Thorne asked directly, not caring that the other party deliberately changed the subject.

In the town of Stallman, the blood of the original residents of Tiefling comes from the great devil Asmodeus.

But when the player chooses the tiefling race, he can choose various bloodlines at will, such as devils from hell, demons from the abyss, or celestial creatures, etc.

So in the tiefling of the player group, almost everyone is a weird variant.

At the same time, the characteristics of these variants are also clearly displayed on the appearance, and some unsteady players are likely to be polluted by these bloodlines from other worlds, and finally become a machine that only knows how to kill.

So when Thorne noticed the violent aura around Ishaq, he immediately noticed something strange about him, and it was very likely that he could not suppress the demonic power in his body.

"It was guessed by you, but don't worry, I can still suppress this thing." Ishak looked stunned, and said indifferently.

"Ishak, don't be brave. I advise you to go back to the tent and rest quickly. The amulet given to you by Master Kairon can hardly suppress you."

At this time, a wizard player flapped his wings and flew over to persuade Ishak.

"I've said it before, I can definitely suppress it, don't try to persuade me any more." Ishak's expression turned cold, and his voice gradually became low.

"Get ready to fight, the lizardman is coming!" Suddenly, Thorn smelled a familiar stench from the lizardman in the distance, and immediately reminded everyone.

Then he glanced at the magician floating in mid-air and reminded: "Don't fly in the air, be careful of lizardman longbowmen."

The five members of the demon hunting team immediately entered a state of combat readiness after hearing the words. The magician floating in mid-air glanced at Thorne, then fell to the ground and used the carriage as a cover.

"Fizz!"

Only a moment later, nearly a hundred elite lizardmen appeared in front of everyone, roaring nonstop.

These lizardman warriors obviously looked taller and more majestic than the ones on Ekmon's side, and their equipment was also better. The sharp javelins shone coldly in the bleak moonlight.

Moreover, the dozen or so lizardmen walking in the last row held a longbow about 1.5 meters in their hands, and carried a bulging quiver on their backs.

"Why hasn't the lizardman shaman appeared yet?" Thorne glanced at the lizard crowd that was approaching quickly, but couldn't find the lizardman caster, and said to himself with some doubts.

"clang!"

Immediately after, Thorn drew out his dagger, flashed to the tiefling warrior Ishak at an extremely fast speed, accurately blocked the sneak attack of a lizardman stalker, and then swung the long sword in his right hand towards the lizardman stalker's head. part cut off.

"Pfft!"

A flash of hot flames flashed, and the head of the lizardman stalker burst into the sky under the blood erupting from his chest, and a large piece of hot and smelly blood splashed on Ishak who had just reacted and was about to turn around to meet the enemy.

"Roar!"

Hot blood sprayed Ishak's face, and being strongly stimulated by the blood, Ishak's dark red face suddenly became ferocious. He couldn't help but growl, and his whole body began to tremble violently.

With the curved goat horns and the black lacquered hoofs, Ishak looks like a demon from the bottomless abyss.

"Get out of the way! Ishak can't suppress the power of the demon in his body anymore." The magician who was hiding not far away immediately yelled at Thorne regardless of his traces.

"Suppression every day, I have had enough, today I will break and then build, either you die or I die, I will be the first demon hunter!"

Ishak, who hadn't completely lost his mind, roared and said in a low and hoarse voice.

"You're crazy! This will kill you!" The magician hiding not far away yelled at Ishak heart-piercingly.

"Roar!"

But it was of no use at all. Ishak roared up to the sky again, and with a deafening bang, his body was undergoing astonishing changes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

First, a pair of wide dark red wings broke free from his back, and then his handsome face became more ferocious, the blood-red eyes seemed to be burning with raging flames, and the upper lip grew two sharp fangs at an extremely fast speed .

——"Supernatural ability: Barlow's flame protection!"

Ishak, who turned into a humanoid demon, spread his broad dark red wings, and raging flames burned wildly around him, and the scorching heat forced Thorn to retreat again and again.

"Let the flames purify all of this!"

Ishak, who was wrapped in flames, roared again, clenched the two reddish steel long swords in his hands, flapped his wings and jumped into the crowd of lizards in an instant.

(End of this chapter)