The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"I am ashamed of my brother."

After a while, Gwendelin suddenly said something like this. It stretched out its slender and delicate fingers, and wore a golden ring on its index finger. It kissed the ring gently, and then slowly took it off.

The Dark Moon God waved his hand gently, and the chains around the giant blacksmith snapped and all broke. The giant raised his head in confusion and looked at Gwendelin and Zelin in front of him. However, the Dark Moon God did not look at him, but turned around and faced the Demon Hunter.

"Qing took this thing and went to Gulongding. Please tell the nameless king..."

Gwendelin was silent for a while, and in the end, it still didn't say anything, but gave the ring and a yellowed page to the demon hunter. Maybe it doesn't know what to say.

There are some accounts on the top of the ancient dragon written on the page. Look at the cracks on the side, as if torn from some book and kept by your side. Turning over, there is a posture drawn on the back of the page, sitting cross-legged, palms up in front of you, like a meditation posture.

"This thing can help Qing enter the top of the ancient dragon." The Dark Moon God raised his head and looked at the standing giant. "It is good at running and has a strong body. Qing sits on its shoulders and can escape from here. I have no long objects. This is the only way to return Qing’s loyalty.” Gwendelin stroked the ring.

"The man at the top of the ancient dragon, how should I call it?"

"He is my brother, the eldest son of the Sun King, who was banished by my father Ge Wen for some reason... He has determined to pursue the ancient dragon way, I hope... I hope my brother understands that I am ashamed of him. If my brother does not want to Forgive me, I won't have any resentment either."

Zelin took this ring, which was still wearing some warmth.

The giant squatted down so that Zelin could jump onto his shoulder from the side steps. The giant smelled like a horse. It was still a horse covered in mud and moss, but that was the only thing it had in common with horses. Zelin grabbed the remaining iron chain on its body, so that he would not be thrown down with the giant's movements.

"I think it can bring another person, and you can also come up." Zelin stood on the shoulders of the giant and said to Gwendelin. "As long as you are still alive, you will have a chance to fight against Sullivan and Aldridge. ."

Facing the outstretched hand of the Demon Hunter, the Dark Moon God shook his head, and continued to walk back to his cathedral. "Janor Lund, this is the creation of my father Gewen, where my family is located. I must never leave this place. , Fleeing like a dog in the family." It entangled in the tail of a snake on the steps, seemingly firm, but could not suppress the weakness. As it entered, the door of the cathedral slowly closed. "I am the single son of King Gewen, and Yanorlund has never been dilapidated. If it wants to summarize the age of fire, I will never allow..."

Looking at Gwendelin, who was finally hidden in the church, Zelin sighed and looked at the black mud that was spreading upward below Yanor Lund, and followed behind him, swaying as if worshipping a new god. The priest with the bell and lantern, he said to the giant under him.

"Let's go."

"Oh ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

It seemed that the curled arms were moving, and the giant roared deafeningly. Zelin grabbed the wire with both hands, and had to open his mouth wide to relieve the pressure on his ears. Even so, his head still felt like he was affected by a bomb at close range, or he was buzzing in front of a cannon about to fire in Rome. .

The giant ran to the edge of the church square in two steps, jumped, and hugged the tall tower on the side like a pillar. The stone bricks on the tower were squeezed into cracks by the giant's arms, and the broken stone chips fell down the tower. The demon hunter looked at the giant who was continuously descending down the tower. He could only hold on to the chain tightly, and at the same time raised his hand to draw the rune of the Kunen's seal, as far as possible to avoid the raindrops. The falling debris of Lili.

"Be careful, don't fall!"

Zelin shouted at the giant. But it seemed that the giant who had escaped the **** didn't care at all, but it was also possible that for Zelin, a place tens of meters high was not a dangerous place for a giant who stood upright and had a height of close to five meters. He descended quickly, and Zelin felt as if he was about to be blown up, and the stone wall in front of him swiftly slashed across, like patches of vague phantoms.

Fortunately, the giant did not forget to bring Zelin to the scroll hall of the painting world first. The Black Flame Sword that Zelin had obtained from Frid was inserted in the corner of the huge scroll like it was in the Youxian Church, and Black Flame gradually swallowed the scroll.

Yuershika's tail reminded Zelin of Eredel's little girl, maybe there is something to do with them. But in any case, as long as the picture scroll is burned, no one can enter Eredel, and the half-dragon maiden can bring dangerous care to Gale. Now, they should be safe. Just like when they were in the Youxie Church, they must have other places to go out, but the passage of Yanorlund was no longer safe.

Looking at the turning stairs, you can almost understand who is controlling the organ after thinking about it. Besides those who follow Sullivan and Aldridge, what else can there be.

"Let's go, you know the way, right?"

The giant bent down, and Zelin jumped onto his shoulders on the side stone pile. Watching that huge picture swallowed by Black Flame, in case there are any corners left, so that those who invade Yanorlund can get into Eredel. Zelin's stiff hands blown by the cold wind grabbed the colder iron chain. Outside, the demon hunters seemed to be able to hear the sound of the mud squirming.

"We're going a little faster"

Chapter 448: Red Dead Redemption

It was a wild journey, Zelin couldn't help but think of the goats jumping around on the rocks of Mahakam. The giant rushed into Irushiel. He ran wildly on the white marble floor. Many creatures trying to stop him or standing in front of him were pushed by it with their arms, like pushing open vases. It opened, smashed, and flew to nearby houses, smashed the glass depicting oil paintings, was pierced by the spire of the house, and twitched its limbs like a dying frog.

There were several beast knights on all fours, brandishing big swords, trying to jump up, attacking the giant, or slashing the giant's leg, preventing him from running and falling to the ground. Zelin held the iron rope with one hand, and the stiff fingers of the other hand gestured in midair with the rune of Alderfa Seal.

The rune of the equilateral triangle exudes a light blue gleam, and the knight who leans back and flies out just like how he came.

Zelin watched his surroundings carefully, and he tried to keep his eyes open, even if his eyes were stung by the cold wind. Enemies are everywhere, and the beast riders will even climb to the top of the house and try to attack the running giant from above. Zelin must always be careful, before the rushing beasts pierce the long sword into the giant's body, use the seal to fly them away.

"Be careful on the left!"

Zelin yelled to the sullenly running giant, and the wind almost blew his warning away.

I saw the top of the house on one side of the road. I don't know when to climb up a few huge spiders with hairy faces. Their sharp fangs, almost half a meter long, were exposed, and they were on a house on another street, advancing fast with the giant. As if feeling Zelin's gaze, the two spiders extruded an ugly smile on their faces, opened their mouths wide, and showed their mouths full of teeth like a demonstration.

The giant turned a corner, and several beast knights who were hiding in front of the corner trying to ambush the giant rushed into the air. The force of the swing made Zelin's arm clutching the chain slap, and he doubted whether his arm would lose consciousness because of this. With the other hand touching the back, the demon hunter took the crossbow from his back. The marble floor trembled under the giant's feet, as if he had a foot cast in bronze. They leaped over the road. The road was sometimes wide and sometimes narrow. The running giant swayed, and Zelin felt that he might be thrown off the next moment.

He turned sideways, straightened his arms, swayed his crossbow, and aimed at the spider that was jumping on the nearby roof. The giant's speed was very fast, and many beast knights and priests were left behind before they could react, or were trampled to death by surprise. He had to kill the creature that didn't look like a naturally occurring creature at all. Its six-legged running speed was very fast, and it wouldn't be long before it could catch up.

Two arrows shot out, the spider swiftly avoided, and the crossbow arrows shot on the black bricks. Stumbled and rolled down the sloping roof to the ground.

"Hurry up!"

The giant said muffledly.

The ground in front was sloping down, and it slid into the **** obliquely, the wind whistling in Zelin's ears, and the ground seemed to be trembling. Zelin shot a few arrows at the human-faced spider who was chasing him sideways, but it was almost impossible to shoot anything in the blind shot while shaking.

At this time, a beast rider hidden from the side rushed forward. Its chilly sword pierced the giant's neck fiercely, but the first blow hit the giant's body with the steel plate linked to the iron rope. The blade and the metal plate were the same. There was a burst of sparks. But suddenly there was more weight on his body, which made the galloping giant almost unable to stand firmly. He held the house on the side of the road with one hand so that he would not fall to the ground.

At this time, the spider chasing behind was getting faster and faster, just in the blink of an eye, it jumped over the top of a house and approached the giant.

Zelin casually hung the low-end iron buckle of the crossbow on the small iron ring around his waist. Originally, there should be magic bombs hanging here, but since the Youxian Church used those bombs, the demon hunter has not had the time to remake it. But now it just happened to allow him to hang his crossbow instead of throwing it away.

Ebony Blade leaped into his hand, and everything happened very quickly. Zelin had to maintain his balance. The long sword held in one hand made him unable to attack with the power of his whole body. The beast rider noticed the human on the giant's shoulder. Its two hind legs were close to the other shoulder, one hand held the iron plate blocking its blade, and the other curved arm swung the sword towards the demon hunter. The hunter chopped it down.

Zelin couldn't turn around. He bent down to avoid the blow. The ebony blade picked the beast knight's wrist from the bottom up, and the sword slammed into a spiral, accurately cutting the strap of the wristband. The beast stabs forward. It wants to stab the demon hunter, but the blade is scratching the body of the ebony blade, and the stab is deflected. Zelin turned his wrist, and the beast's sword seemed to be attached to the ebony blade, no longer under the control of the beast rider.

Zelin controlled the blade to turn around four times, and then he swiped it backwards, and the enemy's long sword, braving the cold, took off and flew out, just piercing into the unsuspecting abdomen of the spider from below. The spider uttered a harsh scream, fell from the air to the ground, and rolled back and forth several times, the blood staining the ground red.

The demon hunter turned around with a sword and cut off the beast knight trying to grab his hand. The next moment, the eruption of Alderfayin caused the enemy to roll off the giant with the severed hand.

"Hurry up!"

The voice of the giant is like thunder.

He leaped high and jumped over the priests on the road in front of him. He didn't rush to the bridge with the most guards, but jumped directly into the shallow water under the bridge. The river has dried up, and most places can see the exposed river beach, but there is a lot of silt, and it even splashed on the demon hunter when the giant fell.

In the river lay some monsters made of bones, but they just lay on the beach, and the giant ran directly past them.

Zelin sighed as he watched Ilu Xier who was thrown on the other side of the river. The dwarf riding a goat in a mountain stream race is not an extreme sport at all.

"Are you okay?"

"It hurts, it's okay," the giant whispered.

"Do you know where to go to the top of the ancient dragon? Let's go quickly, before your master is eaten by the mud."

The demon hunter took a deep breath, then coughed violently. His stomach was rolling, and his fingers seemed to be unwilling. It took a while before he came back to his senses.

Turning around and looking at Yanorrond, who was surrounded by mist, Zelin's forehead was covered with a layer of sweat at some unknown time. Under the moonlight, Yanorrond, who was hidden in the clouds, had been obscured by a layer of dark clouds at some time, as if the moonlight was about to be swallowed by the thick dark clouds.

Chapter 449: The Struggle of the Times

Looking at the lavender gleam in his hand, it is like a sickle, but it is a weapon named as a sword. Gwendelin's slender white jade-like fingers gently stroked the weapon left by the original deceased Nit. Since the undead hero defeated Nit and took away the flames belonging to Nit, this tomb king's weapon was taken into Yanorrond.

Its power is already weak.