The Demon Hunter

At the assembly point, Bazel's team was already waiting there. Although it could be seen that they were also injured, they didn't hurt the root cause. In contrast, Avis's team was almost wiped out. The situation is really a clear contrast.

And when they saw the camp, Jujian could feel that Ives was happy first, but then there was something else, helpless?depression?Somewhat close, but not quite, the great sword is not sure.

"Ivis!" Before they approached the camp, Bazel rushed out with a whirlwind, "What happened?"

"We were ambushed and no one came back before me? Karna...Chad..."

"Those two guys are also very smart, don't worry about them. Besides, shouldn't this guy let go?" The veins on Bazel's forehead were bulging, and he wanted to snatch him over, but there was obviously something wrong with Ives. He didn't dare to use too much force. He wanted to attack this guy, but as long as he got close to his iron hand, he would be cut. It's not impossible to destroy him, but the breath of this soul is the sword of Ives. Bar?After finally getting this sword that won't be collapsed by Ivis' power, Ivis still likes him very much.

So in desperation, I can only use the command method.

"Evis, it's okay to put me down."

"Ivis?" Ivis's name for the giant sword made Bazel a little confused.

"Well, he likes the name so I let him call it."

"You dote on him too much, don't you?"

"Are you jealous?"

Elvis was laughing, but the giant sword could feel that in the depths of his soul, apart from joy, there was also an extremely deep buried...pain.

Time flies, the war continues, and Karna and Chad are finally back, albeit with some injuries.Then, the rebels are already completely on the defensive, because demons seem to kill as many as they kill each time, and more will appear next time.Even, many humans in other occupied areas have joined the demon's camp.There are also those who are controlled by the necromancer, the dead who can't see the edge at a glance...

Although there are still many races united and resisting, it must be said that what those people think about when fighting is no longer "cannot be livestock and slaves", but "it is better to die on the battlefield than to be slaughtered in captivity." ".They are no longer fighting to live, but to die.

But these giant swords don't care, as long as Ives is still alive and still holding him to fight.However, although the giant sword is still a sword most of the time, when it is private, especially in the dead of night, when only he and Ivis are alone, he will transform into a human form and talk to Ivis.

"Do you hate him?"

"Huh? Who?"

"Bazel."

"!" Elvis was obviously surprised, "Why... ask such a question?"

"When you're with him, especially when the two of you are acting happy, your soul ... forces a smile—is that the word?"

"Forcing a smile?" This time there was confusion, but then suddenly, "I didn't force a smile, I just felt sorry."

"Ok?"

"Don't talk about me, your appearance is becoming more and more human now."

"Really?"

"Yeah." Elvis reached out and touched the shoulder of the giant sword. He no longer looked like a paper man, but gradually "expanded" and looked like he had flesh, although he still looked like a man at first glance. The appearance of ordinary people is more frightening than some undead, but it is already much better.

Jujian was very happy to start talking with Ivis about his experience during this period, but it was a long, long time before he realized that what Ivis did was called "changing the topic".

However, the secret in Elvis' heart was not kept by him for long.

I don't know how long it took, but one day Bazel came to Elvis, and the first thing he said was: "I'm going to the devil's side."

Ives was "frozen" at the time, not just a description of his body's reaction, but also his soul. It was so cold, like a block of ice frozen by extreme cold in an instant... Then, he raised the Jujian: "Kill me, and you can go." The tone was stiff and numb, but tears ran down his cheeks and dripped on the sword...

That was the first time in Jujian's life that he felt pain.Even being scorched by the magma fire until the blade melted did not make him feel "painful", but that time, he was indeed trembling in pain.In other words, it was not so much his feeling as it was the pain of Ives coming from the hands that clenched the hilt of the sword.

"Huh?" Bazel was also frightened, "You...you...have you misunderstood something?"

"?"

"I really want to be the devil king, but I don't want to rule the world. After all, there are only two ways to save mankind. One, rely on my power to kill all the demons. However, do you think those The blood of the devil seeps into the land and rivers, will it have no effect on the ground?" The devil is a race with strong erosion power, and the years of wars have actually affected the earth. In those places, some scavengers have mutated, became a monster.

"Second, I also use my power, but I become the devil king. I will take the demons away and go to hell. Then, I will find a way to seal hell. In the future, even if the demons can still come up, But it will never be as easy as it is now."

"Dang!" In an instant, Elvis became extremely weak. He shook twice, and even dropped the giant sword to the ground.

Bazel hurriedly stepped forward and hugged him in his arms: "But, what are you thinking?"

"I was thinking, you will become the leader of the demons." Without doing anything, Elvis was exhausted as if he had been fighting for days and nights, and he was obviously panting when he spoke, "However, What are you thinking? Why, you want to help humans to such an extent?"

"For you."

"!"

"But...for so many years, you really only stayed with me to kill me, right?"

"..."

"But it's okay, you can't kill me, but I have a way to save the world on the ground, so it's up to you to choose how to do it."

"Bazel, I've actually fallen in love with you..."

"What a beautiful word, it seems that you have made a choice." Bazel touched Elvis' cheek, smiled and kissed his lips.

It was supposed to be an intimate and beautiful act, but Jujian couldn't feel any joy from Bazel or Ives.

The suppressed groans in the tent and the sound of body collisions were mixed together and continued throughout the night.But the great sword did not leap up to meet the demon that had hurt his master, tearing his body apart and making him cry.Because he felt no danger or fear from his master, only sorrow, the sorrow that drenched his bones...

At noon the next day, when Elvis woke up, Bazel had disappeared...