The Journey of the Demon Hunter

He has seen too many missionaries who claim the Holy Light or the nonsense of Mother Earth, and they will be scared to surrender all their treasures as long as their heads are held at their guns. The ghost knows why some people willingly give the money in their pockets to the missionaries, which is also called donation. There is no donation in the goblin society, only fraud.

In other words, the scammer, or the prince of trade.

The goblin who can deceive everyone will surely become the prince of trade.

Jia Liya knelt and sat beside Talilian, covering the wound with her hands, her eyes closed, and calling for the Holy Light with all her strength. The priest's body exudes a dazzling golden light, and the blond hair behind his head looks so dim in front of this holy light.

Tallylian gasped laboriously, red foam rising from her mouth, overflowing from the corner of her mouth. Jia Liya pressed her hands on the blood-soaked silk dress, praying for the light to come.

Mo Jinweide froze for a moment.

If someone is rescuing another person, it must be because the name of the wounded person’s inheritance book is written with the name of his enemy!

This pastor must want to get the inheritance of the tribal envoy, it must be so, otherwise, what is the explanation?

Afterwards, Huoyou went out of anger.

That head is worth three hundred golden coins, and this stupid woman actually wants to save her? Unreasonable!

He picked up the rifle again and pointed it at Jialia's head.

This is a total of three hundred gold coins!

What appeared in the scope was not Jia Liya's head.

It's a flying knife getting closer and closer.

Slap!

The flying knife pierced the scope, with the broken glass, pierced the goblin's eyes fiercely!

"Ah!!!"

The goblin screamed and threw away the weapon, stepped back, and knelt to the ground, clutching his injured face.

Jia Liya still closed her eyes, and the dazzling golden light covered her blood-stained robe. Nothing happened in the arena affected her treatment.

"Grab him, Zaraka!"

Zelin still kept the gesture of throwing a throwing knife, the troll hunter blew a whistle, and a goshawk swooped down in the moonlight and rushed towards Mojinweed.

The goblin endured the pain and stood up coldly, grabbing the edge of the auditorium with one hand, raising his leg, trying hard to climb up. But he failed and tried twice in a row. The goshawk's claws hit the back of his neck, and Mojinweed screamed and fell from the parapet of the auditorium.

Zelin ran to Jia Liya.

"Galia, she..."

Tallylian's complexion became pale due to excessive blood loss.

Jia Liya slowly opened her eyes, her lips trembling nervously: "I, I tried my best to stop the bleeding, but... this is a penetrating injury, her... me, my holy light can't do it!"

Zelin reached into his jacket pocket with his left hand, took out the telescope, and reached into his pocket with the other hand, and took out a familiar bottle in a familiar location. A dark red potion. Zaraka stepped aside and picked up the rifle dropped by the goblin.

"This is some kind of powerful potion... It should be enough to hold it for a while, go on! Jia Liya, don't give up, I'll find someone."

The telescope gradually emitted a soft shimmer.

For the first time, Zelin felt that Telescope's communication effectiveness was so slow.

After a few seconds, or maybe a few minutes, the telescope projected light, and a blurry scene appeared above.

Enid's voice appeared in the scene.

"Zelin? What are you doing? For Azeroth communication, you need the adjustment instrument I gave you! Remember the frame I sent you the last time you came to Azeroth? It can avoid Austria The interference of magical power..."

"I need to rescue someone urgently, Enid." Zelin said, "Can you use the portal to bring your medical amulet with you right away?!"

"..." Enid seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then the blurry scene shook: "I'll be here right away. Keep in touch with the telescope, and I will locate your coordinates."

Zelin put down the telescope and turned to look at Jia Liya.

The princess of Lordaeron was still praying for the holy light with all her strength, and the faint light flowed from between her fingers and into the wound. He didn't open his eyes, as if everything around him had nothing to do with her.

"What is this, sir?"

Zaraka dragged the back collar of Mojinweed and walked to Zelin: "Is this some kind of magic communication?"

"Yes, it was given to me by Prince Anduin."

Zelin decided to turn the explanation to Anduin.

After meeting with Zaraka, he immediately realized that the real target was not him, nor was it Zaraka who had disappeared suddenly.

Transferring the guards around the envoy can only have one purpose.

Assassination!

And Zaraka, who disappeared suddenly, would distract the remaining guards, because he would waste time investigating what was going on.

When everyone is thinking about Zaraka's safety, no one is worried about the real goal!

Smart plan.

But they certainly didn't plan too much, including Gurubashi's assignment. Otherwise, once Zelin did not find Zalaka in the venture capital company camp, he would only see two bodies when he came here tomorrow!

"Is he still alive?"

Zelin is not a priest. Here, only Jia Liya knows how to treat the wounded. He stood up and took a step back so as not to disturb the pastor.

He came a step late.

Fortunately, Talilian was still alive, and the sniper's attack seemed to miss and missed the heart.

"Unfortunately."

Zaraka let go, and the goblin spread out on all fours, lying limp on the ground: "He looks dead."

"I don't want to waste potions on this kind of bastard..."

Zelin sadly took out a bottle of medicine again. This was specially formulated by Virginia for him, which can stop the bleeding quickly. He didn't expect to use two bottles directly here: "Open your mouth and pour it in. Now you can't let him die!"

Chapter 2936 The Unknown Traitor

At night, Zelin did not return to Booty Bay.

It is dangerous there, and the demon hunters believe that even the wild is safer than Booty Bay.

They found a troll ruin. Such places can be seen everywhere in Stranglethorn Vale. After experiencing so many disasters, many trolls hid in the ownerless Zul'Gurub, throwing ancient ruins and shrines to dust and beasts.