The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Just like who has nailed countless eyeball specimens on the wall

On the walls of the castle, an oil lamp was lit every seven meters. The light of the oil lamp was very weak, and most of the castle was still shrouded in shadows. He could barely see the general situation of the castle.

After crossing the arch, Zelin just walked in and heard a rustling sound in the darkness. One by one spider crawled out of the shadows, slender and sharp claws making a harsh rubbing sound on the hard rock ground. The moment the demon hunter walked in, these spiders hanging on the top or hiding in the shadow seemed to be stimulated, and intruders came from all directions.

All of a sudden, the empty silent castle was filled with the rustling of spider crawling.

Worm people, giants, and now spiders again. Zelin believed that there must be members of the Lunar Society near the entrance of the castle. Zelin didn't believe that the mutated monsters had the wisdom to issue warnings and then light up the lights on the castle. The spiders approached him in a ring, Zelin took a step back, and the spider swarms approached him. He took a step back, and the spider continued to approach.

When the spider at the forefront was less than three meters away from him, the giant spider at the forefront rushed towards the demon hunter.

Zelin took another step back.

With a touch, the giant spider slammed into the crack of the door. Two metal gates can allow an adult to pass sideways, but they just block a group of spiders crowding up behind the door. The spiders are all very big, and none of them can only squeeze out from the small cracks in the door. Numerous spider legs are drawn from the cracks in the door, and there are sparks on the iron door.

"Rest in peace."

Zelin moved forward with both hands, and after the flames of Igni Fayin flowed through the gap, the spiders crowded together ignited violently in an instant. The spiders in the front wanted to retreat, but they were blocked by the spiders behind. The giant spider at the front seemed to be struggling to squeeze it out, but unfortunately, the door opened inwards, no matter how huge the spider was. It's impossible to directly knock this iron door open. Zelin didn't care how many monsters he could burn to death, he tilted the flame onto the monsters.

It wasn't until there was no more movement after the fire that he retracted his hand and wiped off the sweat drops on his forehead.

Behind the door crack was burnt into a pool of coke-burned spider corpses. On the metal door panels, burnt black marks replaced the original rust, almost staining the door black. The demon hunter stepped over and walked back into the hall. The biggest one The spider's body was glued to the door, and he pushed it several times before pushing it open. Silence was restored in the castle hall, but there was an extra scorching smell. Zelin walked a few steps inside, and then turned around and cut a knife. A spider hiding behind the door panel was chopped into two pieces in the midair that was coming.

Some spiders escaped, hiding in the cracks and corners of the castle. But Zelin didn't care about these escaped monsters, they wouldn't have any effect on the hunting of the demon hunter. The castle is divided into three floors, and there is a ladder leading to the outside platform. Zelin walked through the door and the internal compartment. The spiders here had been burned to death or fled, leaving only the spider webs everywhere. Crossing the compartment and standing on the platform in the middle of the spiral staircase, the demon hunter saw the second strange creature in the castle.

There are many swaying and stumbling little men who are attending the same people. They are short and thinner than children. They wear a head jail that covers their entire heads, and they can't see their faces. The demon hunter did not conceal his footsteps, but these creatures did not seem to have any reaction to Zelin's appearance. They just walked aimlessly in the castle, swaying, and bumping into the fence and wooden table from time to time. Under the reflection of candlelight, one by one terrible shadows were projected on the wall.

The 607th chapter misty castle

Experimental product? Is there a product after the test?

Zelin stared at the figures wandering under the platform. The heads of these people were imprisoned in cages, which reminded the demon hunter of what he saw in the chapel of Ahagul. Those members of the Mansis School wear prisons to connect their spirits with the blood moon nightmare, and they will certainly not risk themselves if their technology is not yet mature.

There are other guards in the castle, not only the spider group blocking the door, but two humans with charred black bodies staying near the spiral stairs of the castle. They seem to have evolved from hunters. Whether it is the beast cutter in the right hand or the iron chain whip in the left hand, they are all weapons only used by Yanan hunters.

The potion's effectiveness has not faded.

Zelin's first attack was not noticed. He originally wanted to use the seal to take the initiative, but saw two monsters that seemed to be hunter corpses were standing next to the elevator on the bottom floor, with their backs facing the invasion that came down the stairs. After that, the demon hunter controlled his steps, walked behind the monster closest to it, and waved the blade. The ebony blade seemed to cut into the gluey carrion, and the monster fell from its neck like a head carved out of stone. .

He was very happy that the ebony blade was much sharper than the swords forged by other masters, and it would not become rusty with blood or rotten things. He can use it without worrying about maintenance and polishing.

The hunter monster fell to the ground with a thud, and its kind suddenly screamed harshly. The seemingly swollen body was extremely sensitive. The iron chain ran across the air with a whistling sound, and slammed it at the demon hunter. The dusty hard stone slab was cracked.

Zelin placed his weight on his right foot, turned around on the spot, and while avoiding the monster's attack, he cut the monster's neck from the right side. Like a butcher cutting meat, the monster's body was cut out from the left shoulder to the right chest, but this failed to kill it. The monster smelled of a corpse, and it was already dead. Following the incision, those swollen areas burst like bubbles.

The monster was crazier than expected, and it was more difficult to deal with. The attack on the heart didn't work, and the meat cleaver and iron wire in its hand slammed continuously. Zelin didn't rush back. He waited patiently, holding the sword in both hands, the tip of the sword facing the monster. At the last moment, he jumped up, facing the monster head-on, and the blade passed through the gap between the meat cleaver and the iron chain like a poisonous snake, and pierced its neck. Then Zelin turned his wrist, and the headless body of the monster fell straight back.

Shaking off the sticky carrion on the blade, Zelin stepped up to the cage-like elevator in front of him. Stepping on the dark green pedals below, following the rumbling of the chains on the elevator, the demon hunter came to the upper level of the castle.

When the elevator took him to the second floor of the castle, Zelin saw that there was a passage leading to the inner garden of the castle on the second floor. Looking into the distance along the passage, the garden seemed to have a spiral leading to the upper floor. Stairs. There are also some people wearing cage masks, who wander in the castle as if they are residents of the castle. In other words, the residents who are used as decorations make the castle look less empty, just like the courtyard garden, where many pine trees and flowers are planted, so that it reflects a normal appearance.

"Good fight."

A hunter in white is standing on the stone road leading to the garden. Most of the stone slabs on the road were broken, and many weeds came out of the cracks. The hunter wearing ordinary Yanan's clothes is the same as the hunter seen in the school building, with an iron rod in one hand and a metal pot in his hand. Needless to think about it, the metal jug must be full of rosemary.

"Are there no monsters made from the bodies of other victims to send them to death?"

Zelin walked towards the hunter, "So the watchdog appeared."

The footsteps are getting tighter and faster.

"An ordinary person...what do you understand?" The hunter didn't wear a hat, he grinned sharply, his arm forward as if being pulled by something, and the next moment, a group of disgustingly white tentacles replaced it. The hunter's arm, part of his body turned into a ball of tentacles, and leaped at the demon hunter.

Zelin stepped on a solid stone slab, and he made sure that the stone would not move to support him to complete the next move. The tentacles hit the edge of the Kunen's Seal of Shield, sending a flash of light on the bright orange shield.

The demon hunter's sword swung at the tentacles that rushed out, but the blade was cut empty. The tentacles were the same as it appeared, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The hunter's hand changed back to the human arm holding the rosemary watering can. He pressed the watering can, and a light white mist sprayed out, but it was blown away by Alderfayin's airflow shortly after.

They fought on a long narrow passage. The castle was divided into two parts by a ravine on the top of the mountain. On the left is the mountain hidden in the mist, and on the right is the steep rock. You can see the place where the castle and the rock are connected. It seems to be forcibly embedded in it.

A gust of wind blew, and rolled up the withered leaves in the castle courtyard garden.

And the crows with hound heads were lying in the birdcage, crying loudly.

But the sound of the blade collision was more violent.

Zelin patiently looked for the enemy's flaws. Like him, the opponent was not only good at weapons made of metal, but also constantly using weird magic in battle to gain his advantage. He has fought against enemies who use walking sticks more than once. This weapon that can be slammed or turned into a whip and swung is very suitable for dexterous hunters. Avoid letting the enemy notice where the next attack will come from.

When the hunter used his magic once again, Zelin crouched down slightly, the sword drawn to the top suddenly turned in a circle, and began to attack from below. He noticed that when the hunter used magic, he couldn't do other actions. Zelin jumped up, and the blade danced a ball of sword flowers in the air, piercing the hunter's abdomen. He was wearing ordinary Yanan civilian clothes, which made him agile and would not be affected by armor, but it also made him more vulnerable.

Seeing Zelin's attack, the hunter couldn't withdraw his hand to defend. The tentacles seemed to be pulling his hand forward and rushing forward. However, the hunter had no intention of defensive. Instead, he turned around abruptly, and countless tentacles, like a hard whip, drew towards Zelin's abdomen.

The sound of the cracking of the Kunen Fayin and the sound of the sword entering the flesh sounded at the same time.

Blood spattered on the stone fences on both sides of the corridor, and the weeds growing in the gaps between the dripping blood pressure.

Chapter 608: The Lord of Nightmare

Zelin leaned against the unbroken fence, took a deep breath, and drank the white Lafada decoction in his hand. He closed his eyes and allowed the blood from the side to soak his boots. His breathing became faster and faster, and finally ended with a muffled groan in his throat.

There was no blood on the demon hunter, and the master-class griffon armor blocked the attack very well, but the spell-Zelin didn't know the principle-still injured his body. But this is not serious, the enemy is very sensitive, and the combination of spells and canes caused him a lot of trouble. Huge enemies do not necessarily have the same threat as their size, but sometimes deadly enemies are flexible and cunning people.

There was another cold wind.

The dust on the ground was rolled up with the fallen leaves.

The hunter, like the one who was defeated in the school building, disappeared without a trace after the blade caused fatal damage to him, and dissipated into the air like dust. However, after the hunter disappeared, Zelin's path to the upper level was no longer blocked by difficult enemies.

The wind here was very strong, Zelin turned his head and looked at the distant skyline. The world is hidden in a mist. This is the place closest to the edge of the nightmare and the border of the entire dream. The demon hunter couldn't help but remember what the hunter in the school building said before his death. He will wake up and forget everything in the dream. Since they will wake up, where are they hiding? Another dream? Or the real Yanan?

If defeating the members of the Mansis School in a dream is not killing them completely, will they be hiding in the real Yanan, planning a new plan to summon the ancient gods?

After the battle, only silence remained in the castle. Zelin walked through the garden and walked to the stairs leading to the highest level of the castle. The fallen leaves under his feet were pressed into the mud and eventually covered with dust.

But he already remembered the appearance of these people. He didn't care about waiting until the dream was over, and found all these people in Yanan outside the dream.

There are many animals in the garden in front of them, most of them crows and hunting dogs, but like the animals in other places, these animals have all become strange appearances. Zelin raised his head and saw many bird cages hanging from the canopy of the giant tree in the courtyard. The crows inside were spreading wings from time to time, and black feathers fell from the cracks in the cage. Some crows wanted to stick their heads out of the cage. Come, revealing the dog's head that was forcibly linked to the crow's body, barking constantly.

Along the spiral steps all the way up, the third floor is connected to the bottom by another single bridge. This metal bridge is suspended in the midair of the castle. Standing on it, Zelin can directly see the spider corpses piled up at the entrance of the castle below.

Zelin stood in place, oil lamps were lit on both sides of the stone arch opposite the metal bridge, and a broken bone was piled on the ground. It was piled up at the door, as if to remind anyone who walked here that their fate would be the bones. The same.

The demon hunter looked at the pile of shattered bones, his eyes fixed on the door in front of him. Behind the door is a long slender corridor, extending all the way into the darkness, unfathomable. A burst of icy cold air blew from the corridor, rolling Zelin's temples and blowing the corners of his clothes. Standing in front of the door, the oil lamps on the walls on both sides of the door seemed to have changed their appearance. They became a pair of eyes burning with flames. The cold air was like a giant beast roaring satisfied when it saw the prey sent to the door.

After passing the pile of bones, Zelin walked up the passage to the highest level of the castle.

He walked a few steps inside, and the demon hunter's hearing made him notice something wrong. Stopping, Ze Lin narrowed his eyes and stared at the darkness in front of the corridor.

The wind disappeared.