The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"No, there must be an unexpected situation and the opening was cancelled." Zelin said to Grelart. "If it is a wrong date." He pointed to so many people outside the church. Too much."

"You wait here, I'll go and ask." Ferdinand made a calm gesture to Greirat, and then walked towards the crowd. After seeing the knight armor on the elderly, the people surrounding them consciously stepped aside.

Although the city looks magnificent from the outside, it is different from Zelin's expectations. The scale of Yanan is comparable to that of Losric. Most of the city of Yanan is a residential area. Only the towers on the edge of the city and the uppermost cathedral are the areas controlled by the Healing Church. But Losric was the opposite. The citizens lived in a small area. The arch on the left was guarded by two knights, and the residents would stay far away. The reason why so many people can live is entirely due to the height of the city. The towering roof almost blocked the sun. Zelin doubted whether he could see the ground below if he stood on the highest roof.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the distance. Two soldiers with shields and spears walked down the high-level steps. Three citizens were escorted under their spears and came down together.

"It's the undead who was found again." Grelart curled his lips. "It must be impossible to hide, so it was discovered."

Reminiscent of what happened to the undead in the undead settlement, it is normal for these people cursed by the undead to hide. Being sent to the undead settlement is undoubtedly a dead end when the fire-spreading ceremony has not yet determined the date.

Among the three undead, one whose appearance had almost become a living corpse was staggering, and he could only continue to move forward when he was pushed and hugged by the soldiers. The soldier’s attitude is very harsh. Zelin understands this attitude. In the undead settlement, he saw how harmful the people who became living corpses were, like beasts eager for blood, attacking anyone who is still alive. People, even sensible undead people.

Walking to the place leading to the city gate outside the church, it seemed that the shriveled knees finally could not support his body, and the undead who looked like a living corpse staggered to the ground. The soldiers behind slammed his back with the spear handle, but the undead leaped forward straight.

"It's a terrible curse. This curse is like making a person who is still alive start to decay like a corpse." The demon hunter pursed his mouth. He couldn't believe how the nations would respond if such a curse appeared in his world.

Seeing the undead didn't pretend to fall down, the soldier stretched out his hand to hold the dry arm like wood, and wanted to pull it up.

But at this moment, the thin body of the undead suddenly swelled, and his upper body skin was covered with cracks for a moment, as if something was about to break out of the shell. As if seeing something terrible, the two soldiers left and fled, hiding far away, as if they were about to distance themselves from the enemy before fighting. Not to mention the others, it was just a moment, with the fallen undead as the center, forming a huge circular open space.

"What's the matter?" Zelin, who didn't know why, asked Greirat.

"I don't know." The thief gasped nervously. "Damn it! Let's go find Ferdinand!"

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Chapter 390 The Puss of Human Nature

An inexplicable voice sounded from the fallen living corpse.

The roar of exhaustion seemed to tear the living corpse alive from the inside. That is definitely not the sound that any creature can make from within the body. The penetrating power of the sound makes many people cover their ears subconsciously. At the beginning, only a little black silt spewed out from the back of the living corpse, like black pus left behind after being punctured. Then, the sprayed silt was like a palm extending from the living corpse, waving wildly in the air, tearing it, and condensed into the appearance of a creature, frantically, struggling to break free from the living corpse.

This reminded the demon hunter to think of the Charus hunters he saw in Skyrim, but those flying insects did not feel so uncomfortable and evil when they broke out of the body of the Charus bug.

"Stop it! Stop it!"

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps, and the voices of the fled citizens and the Losric guards rushed down from the tower were mixed. The soldiers holding spears and shields, and the two knights in front of the church.

As for the people who originally surrounded the door of the cathedral, those who had erupted in the black pus disappeared in no time. People rushed to flee, rushing to safety or their own homes. Many people ran into each other in panic and tripped over each other. Soldiers’ warnings and panic screams were everywhere.

"What the **** is this?"

"I don't know!" Greylat shook his head, took a few steps back, turned his head and ran towards the high wall.

Zelin wanted to grab him, but the blinking crowd swamped him like a stream of water. A whirlwind of fallen leaves was thrown up on the slate floor. He was knocked from behind by one person, and one was pushed and fell to the ground. Zelin just wanted to bend over to hold him, but then several hands pushed him on him. He was almost pushed by so many people among the flowers on the side, until a pair of iron-gloved arms took him out of the trend. Pulled out.

"Greirat went to the high wall." Ferdinand raised his arm and pulled Zelin from the crowd to the corner of the wall.

"No matter how I persuade him, he won't listen! The Lord Priest and the knights are on the high wall, you will be caught up and thrown into the cell together." Ferdinand with pale temples looked solemnly at the living corpse. A puddle of black mud emerged from his body "If he is caught or dies, I can't tell Loretta the bad news!"

Several Losric soldiers surrounded them, and a man with a spear wanted to use a weapon to poke the black mud monster. That should be the eye position, but before the spear touched the monster, the soldier was swept from one side. The giant claw slammed into the air, turned two circles and fell on the steps, spitting out blood and broken teeth.

A soldier holding a shield beside him did not block the attack. The wooden shield turned into a pile of sawdust without any suspense, while the owner of the wooden shield crashed into the fountain statue on one side, and the spring water in the pool was immediately dyed red. Accompanied by the sound of falling water, the soldiers floated motionless in the pool.

The demon hunter can almost tell that the power of the monster formed by the black mud is almost the same as that of the female monster, and may be lower. After all, the person who was directly hit just flew out without being divided. But there is no point in more and less. As long as there is no protection from the Kunen's seal, Zelin would not choose to use weapons to resist.

This was the first thing he saw after coming into this world that could be called a monster. Even the living corpses and the undead, they were just cursed human beings. But the black mud that emerged from the living corpse was obviously no longer called a creature like a human.

"Whatever you plan to do, it's best to hurry up."

After thinking about it, Zelin decided to use a steel sword. When there was no silver weapon in this world, he drew out the master griffon steel sword behind him. The Ebony Blade is still in the settlement, and no one knows what kind of influence will be brought to the church in another world with the magic artifact, he should proceed cautiously.

"I don't think there is any choice now."

Ferdinand drew the steel blade from behind. "I have heard of these things. I thought about what I would encounter when the flames were dim, but this... I don't understand what King Osrois was thinking. In the past, Casas Because of this, I really don’t know if I should be thankful that the Undead Legion of Fran has lie down in the coffin and will not treat us like Casas, or I should fear that there are no more monitors."

"Listen, outsider, please allow me to ask you for another thing. I know what Greylat is like. If people say that the bad thing in the city is the outbreak of these black pus, which is very likely to be contagious. If so, Grelart would certainly not be willing to throw his friend in jail and wait to die."

"So what?"

"Please find a way to bring him back. If the undead in Losric is infected with this kind of thing, I must return to the settlement as soon as possible. This thing will erupt in the settlement, so many living corpses will destroy the whole settlement." Yuan There, several knights were throwing the flame pot at the monster that turned into black pus. The black pus was like dry withered grass, burning violently when the flame pot exploded.

Zelin looked at the knight and sighed deeply, "I really want to find a reason for rejection. Listen, go back and prepare my payment. My payment is very expensive."

After all, Zelin walked towards the ladder leading to the high wall.

If he could give up his requests for help from those who were kind to him, maybe he would have less trouble, but if so, he might not be the demon hunter he wanted to be.

"They met at the high wall, Shenwei?"

In the room at the top of the large library, the second member of Black Hand, Shenwei, was kneeling on one knee. The dark red carpeted room was full of scattered feathers, which were swept into the sides of the house like dust. Directly in front is a high platform, with steps on both sides connected to the high platform. The sunlight of Losrik was splitting into three parts from the vertical window on the left side of the room, and the high platform where the second prince was located was in the shadow that the sunlight could not penetrate.

"The chief priest of the Imma and the knight commander are on the high wall."

The king's black hand bowed his head deeply, as the black hand responsible for protecting the second prince from safety, since Prince Losric decided to enter the large library, he has stayed at the top of the large library.

When the king cannot accept the allegiance, the black hand will obey the eldest prince Lorian, but when the prince Lorian also cannot command the black hand, they will obey the second prince's order. Although the sage did not strongly object to the second prince's decision not to spread the fire like a sacrifice, nor did he intimidate him like a knight.

Prince Losric raised his head, his black hood covering his thin, pale face. As a prince raised as a salaried king, he was born destined to die in the original furnace. He stopped in the courtyard of the deep palace or the large library all the year round to receive the guidance of the sages and prepare for the spread of fire. Naturally, he would not be ordered to lead. Like Prince Lorian who conquered the devil, the Knights of Losric appeared in front of the world to accept their worship.

To be precise, he has long been accustomed to being in the shadows behind

At the door of the room, three strong knights are standing in front of the door with long-handled weapons, but unlike other knights, they are decorated with wings-like patterns behind them, with small wings inserted in the back and their huge size. It looks nondescript in comparison. There is also a man with a large hat, a sage, and a sage who studies the scroll handed down by Logan, the great hat of the human wizard hero in the era of mythology.

The Big Hat Logan and another human hero Faris both died in the chaotic era when the flames were about to go out for the first time, but thanks to the lessons of the past, mankind already knows how to avoid the tragic, countless grand occasions of the year. The human kingdoms are all perished by the undead, and the entire nation of human beings becomes the undead. In the end, the country is left with only broken walls and unconscious living corpses.

But the way is to pay the king.

"The sacrifice has betrayed the royal family of Losric."

The second prince's hand stroked the carved wooden guardrail in front of the high platform.

"Kill them, my mentor and professor gave me more things. Please help me once. I believe in the loyalty of the sage to Losric" the second prince said to the man with a big hat. Then, he turned to the black hand "to summon all The knights who are loyal to the royal family of Losric, retake the city and tell them...this is the order of the father and brother."

Chapter 391: The Wall of Losric

The towering buildings and minarets of Losrik appear extra magnificent on the high walls.

Each patrol team will be led by a Losric knight. From the high wall, you can directly monitor the undead settlements outside the city in the lower part of the city. If you look into the distance, you can see the large library at the highest point in the city. As the residence of the knights, the high walls are not only the walls surrounding Losric, but also the chapel that teaches knights to chant miracles, or the armory where war equipment is stored, and the towers of prisoners' cages.

"I must be crazy to agree to such a commission."

Looking at the ground almost hidden in the clouds and mist below, Zelin shrugged.

"It is estimated that Ezio would not be willing to jump here."