The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"How do we cross this **** battlefield?"

"Follow me." Zelin said to them, "I will take you to the city wall, and then I will open the city gate, and you will take the opportunity to rush out." The demon hunter narrowed his eyes slightly, and the conflict was mostly in the middle of the city. The leader erupted in the place where it was congested, not at the gate of the city. From this it can be seen that these swearers did not enter from the gate of the city, and it was a safe way to rush out from the gate at this time.

"But what about you? Aren't you going with us?" The secret agent of the Imperial Army asked Zelin, "There is no need to stay, let this group of poisonous snakes bite each other!"

"No, one of my friends is still in the city." Zelin shook his head. He didn't know how Virginia is now. She is a powerful mage, but she is also a mortal who can be shot through by arrows. "Let's go. , Hurry up, while most of the oath-sworn people have not gone to fight for the city gate!"

A swearer who didn't know where he appeared from there rushed towards the demon hunter, the machete in his hand still dripping with blood. But Zelin's sword swing is much faster than him. The demon hunter has no defense at all. Instead, before the swearer swings the blade, a sword cuts off the attacker's arm holding the weapon, and then a backhand sword. Slashed the enemy's chest. The abandoner planted into the stream on the side of the road, and the water surface was immediately dyed red.

The night in Markas City was plunged into a lot of noise, the sound of metal collisions and magical explosions one after another, and the screams of being attacked and the sound of falling into the water were everywhere. Many people still staying at home poked their heads out, or opened the door to find out what is causing the noise outside to increase and interrupt their rest. But after seeing it clearly, these doors closed one after another, but some unlucky people were hit by an attacker outside the door when they figured out the reason, or they were knocked open by the guards, and never closed the door again. .

Noisy, noisy.

Death flooded the city, and one person after another began to die.

But there is one place.

The sound of battle cannot penetrate this thick stone wall, into this place already shrouded in death, and even the soldiers who gather into the city in the lord's fortress under the stone to fight against the thugs of the oath.

The candlelight of Akai's altar fluttered gently in the tomb, causing the shadow of the altar to change into different appearances on the coffin of the tomb. The Hall of the Dead, the place where the dead rest is always so deserted and dead. Virginia squeezed the staff with one hand, and she could almost hear the slight noise of her soft cloth boots stepping on the ground.

But what attracts more attention is the sound of the banquet in the tomb.

Chapter 901 The Blood and Silver of Markus

"It's been a long time since I had a delicious dinner."

A man looked at the meat on the plate in front of him and whispered, "We need a real dinner, Eola, we can’t just eat these things all day." There were two pieces on the plate in front of him. The black meat is still attached to the bones. However, the appearance of this piece of meat did not look like it was burnt because of a bad cook. If you look closely, you will find that the meat has become this kind of appearance, only because it has been too long, it has become this disgusting and shriveled appearance.

"The sanctuary of the great Namira has been defiled by ghouls. I am looking for a powerful believer to join us and retake the sanctuary. Before that, we must first come to us in this area occupied by the Akai believers. Dear decayed lady Namira pays tribute."

A woman in Nordic leather armor stood by the bivalve where the corpse was parked, and pulled out a Nordic corpse that had been processed by the priest Akai. After making a few gestures with the saber in her hand, she shook her head.

"I hate the smell of antiseptic."

"I hate it too."

If Zelin came here, he would find that there were several figures he knew on this improvised table made of stone slabs. For example, this afternoon, Honey Red Arm, who sold him meat at the market. Now, Honey Red Arm is using a knife to disassemble the corpse lying on the stone table. The remaining two dining together, even if the Demon Hunter didn't know each other, he had seen him in Markas City. One is the farmer of a farm outside the city, Banning. People in Markas often talk about how Banning can train fierce and excellent war dogs. The other is Lisbet, the owner of the shop in the city. Her husband passed away some time ago, and she inherited her husband’s estate and the shop.

"Look at these, Rich is the best beef!" Honey Red Arm imitated his tone when selling meat products on the market, and laughed. "Maybe it can be made into the best dog meat, the best Salmon meat, and the best walrus meat! A few days ago I asked a beggar to come to my house to eat meat. I still remember the expression he showed when I let him know what he was eating before killing him. Haha Haha! He contributed goods to my booth for several days."

"Lady Rotten will definitely reward you, maybe she will give you the ring someday." Banning raised the human flesh in his hand, and the ogres in these tombs laughed in agreement. "You let this city be Most of the people have become believers of the Decaying Lady unconsciously. Sooner or later, your meat products can be sold to all corners of the sky!"

"I wish your hound's reputation can spread all over the sky." Honey Redarm replied to the farmer Banning. "How many corpses does your dog eat every day? I still have some leftover bones. If you Yes, I will pack them for you tomorrow. Steak ribs! Hahaha! Farmers working on your farm will definitely envy your dog!"

"Salute to you." The proprietress Lisbet chuckled. "Whose meat are we going to eat next time? Or these dead miners? Their meat is sour and hard. I want something softer and sweeter. Me. I miss my husband’s taste more and more, it’s amazing. If the woman named Margarita is killed in the market today, maybe we can taste her taste now. Oh~ I seem to smell Aroma."

"This is not your illusion, Lisbet." The woman called Iola put down the butcher knife and lifted the long sword. The others at the banquet followed Eola's gaze, "Look, we have new guests for our small party!"

At the other end of the crypt, Virginia looked at the cannibals celebrating around the corpse with a pale face.

Compared with Zelin, Virginia has lived in Markas City for more than half a month. Except for the woman who is unknown and obviously knows some spells, she knows everyone at the banquet and even often meets them. . Looking at the half-eaten corpse on the dining table, the corner of the chief mage's mouth twitched slightly.

"Oh, look! Isn't this the beautiful mage girl who lives in the Silver Blood Hotel?" Lisbet licked the corner of his mouth. "How beautiful, how beautiful, and the fragrance of her body, When she went to my store for the first time, I couldn’t forget her. Almost every night, I wondered if I could taste her taste.” The proprietress who ate her husband’s body rubbed herself vigorously. Her chest and eyes did not hide her desire, "I can't help it anymore! Her hands are mine!"

"I want those legs, I can bet that I can take the meat from these legs as three-tooth seal meat and deliver it to the lord's table!" Horny yelled, "And those arms, Look, this must be a blessing from Goddess Namira! It is a reward to her followers, it must be so!"

"Then please leave that beautiful head to me." Benning took a bite of the meat in his hand. "I'm going to use it to train my war dogs. It's time to give them some better rewards." ."

With that, the group of people laughed again, not caring about Virginia's colder and colder eyes. The leader of this group of cannibals, a woman named Eola stood on the corridor, holding a sword and looking at Virginia, who was standing opposite. The other hand of the ogre was the same as the chief mage, shining with magic power. The shimmer.

"Today's dinner is going to be all over, friends!" Eola squinted at Virginia, her right eye, already blind, was only a piece of white, and a scar passed from her forehead to her cheek. Next "Please don’t be sad about this. I will prepare a richer and more delicious banquet next time. At that time, I will invite you and look forward to the next banquet. Friends, next time, we may not have to be here. Akai chews these rotten bones in the defiled and dirty land, and Akai’s priests will pay the price for his blasphemy."

Hearing Eola's words announcing the end of the banquet, these ogres stood up one after another. They don’t worry that Iola will not be able to subdue this young mage, because Iola is the convener of the believers and the leader of the new believers who serve the goddess Namira. She will understand swordsmanship and be proficient in magic. These people have already treated her Seen as the champion of Goddess Namira. There is only one reason for them to leave, and that is to prevent the fighting from spreading to them.

"Be careful, Iola, don't chop such a perfect piece of meat." Before leaving, Benning shouted at Iola half-jokingly. After all, these satiated ogres laughed and walked towards the gate of the Hall of the Dead leading to the city of Markas. There are two doors in the Hall of the Dead, one in the fortress under the stone and the other in the city of Markas.

This group of ogres in human skins walked towards the door while talking about their own cannibal experiences and experiences. They faintly heard the explosion in the tomb behind, which must be the sound of Eola's magic. There was a little strange noise mixed in the explosion, but they didn't care, the noise was not very loud in their ears, and it was not even as loud as their loud talk.

They used the key that Eola had stolen from the room of the priest Akai to open the gate to the city of Markas. This gate, like the city, is designed in the style of a dwarf. The heavy dwarven metal allows these people to push the gate open from the inside.

"Let's lock the lock on the outside of this door." The noise in the city made Lisbet frowned slightly. It is a pleasure to be able to slaughter such a beautiful daughter by himself."

"Okay, okay, let's lock the chain." These ogres locked the door and tied a chain lock that the Nords later added to the handle of the door to make sure that the people inside had absolutely no choice. Escape from here. Afterwards, these people walked to the city, preparing to return to their homes, and when the sun came out the next day, they would pretend to be good people again.

Suddenly, Banning, who was walking in the front, stopped. Then, his whole body fell backward, but his head fell to the side of the rocks. The sudden change made the remaining two people stunned, but they didn't last long. When Banning fell, they presented another figure in front of the two ogres behind.

A swearer wearing a deerskin armor is holding a **** blade, and his eyes are covered with red silk. There was blood everywhere on his body, and suddenly Lisbet realized what was going on with the noise in the city.

She screamed, and the oath-sworn slashed her throat with a knife, allowing her to taste the blood flowing from her body because of her dying tongue drooping outside the corner of her mouth.

Honey turned his head and ran, subconsciously ran to the door of the Hall of the Dead, intending to seek help and shelter from Eola, but he just ran to the door and found that just a few dozen seconds ago, he was still thinking about how to process it. The flesh and blood of the famous mage girl laughed and locked the door of the hall of the dead from the outside.

He was about to turn his head and ran to other places. The blood-covered swearers threw him to the ground from behind, and several red-eyed swearers rushed over. Honey was planning to surrender and beg for mercy, but when he opened his mouth, there was a sharp scream in his throat. The axe and machete rained down on him, and in the blink of an eye, a **** corpse appeared on the ground.

These swearers screamed excitedly because of the killing, and several guards rushed out on the side steps. These swearers immediately collided with the guards of Marcus, and the sound of the collision of blades and shields instantly filled the hall of the dead. On the narrow mountain road outside, more blood flowed down the stone steps into the stream that passed through the city.

The stream of Markas is flowing with blood and silver.

It has always been so.

Chapter 902: Outstanding Encirclement

The streets of Markas are full of armed men running. Even if they are not soldiers, you should know that you should pick up a weapon from the ground to protect yourself at this time. Zelin jumped down the steps. He held the ebony blade and danced a ball of sword flowers in mid-air. The two vows who were standing at the bottom of the steps trying to prevent the demon hunter from advancing fell to the ground, and the magic artifact easily cut them away. Simple leather armor.

"It's safe here, come down! Quick!" Zelin waved to the three people on the steps. Atris was holding a sword to protect his pregnant wife, as much as possible to prevent her from running too vigorously. Margarita picked up a small wooden shield from the corpse of a guard in the middle of the road. She walked behind Atres and used the wooden shield to defend against the arrows that might be shot from other directions, as well as whether the guards appeared behind the team. Sneak attacker.

Many corpses were lying in the ditch. Zelin noticed that there were corpses hanging on pillars and rocks on the edge of the cliff. The dead body was thrown down from the higher steps and slammed on the rocks with a rattling noise. The narrow roads of Marcus made street fighting chaotic and cruel, and the dark night contributed to the chaos. No one knows how many enemies there are, and no one knows where they are? Who is their enemy? Who is in front of them and who is behind them?

On the platform outside the fortress under the stone, Songwa Yinxue was holding his saber to command the guards to fight against the oath-sworn, but then he was pulled away by the guards, and the sound of arrows burst suddenly, and the guards near Songwa They fell to the ground one after another. Zelin saw the monsters with thorns on their bodies among the forsaken. They raised their hands, and the hot fireballs flew toward the stone fortress that was constantly pouring out of the guards. The fireballs lit up by the blood. Soaked stone steps.

The storm cloak garrison rushed out of the fortress under the stone and collided with the attacking oath casters. Among them were mages, but the number was as small as the casters among the oath casters. Due to the Nords’ distrust of magic, few wizards choose to join the storm cloak, which is completely different from the formed combat wizards in the Imperial Legion.

"Kill all these Nords!"

"Recapture our Reich!"

A dying swearer pounced on a guard, and the two of them rolled down the cliff near the mine. There are a few oaths who want to block the team rushing to the gate of the city. Zelin didn't know if they received such an order or simply rushed in front of them. But at this time, except for a few people, it is estimated that no one knows where these swearers came from.

Zelin used a fierce combo to chop down the swearers in front of him. He danced his sword into a whirlwind. Three swearers rushing from different directions were cut across their throats almost at the same time, and an enemy attacked from the side. Margaret hit her face with a shield, clutched her nose and plunged into the river beside the road. But then, Marguerite's body trembled, and blood began to flow from her forehead, quickly covering her eyes and face. She was accidentally injured by Liu Ya, but the flying Liu Ya not only hit her, but also another enemy who grabbed his wife's arm while Atris was not paying attention. The arrow pierced his leather armor and pierced him. Lungs.

"How are you?!"

Zelin supported Margaret with one hand, and swung the sword fiercely for a few times, causing an aggressive swearer to lose his life. The remaining swearers held their weapons and looked at each other. Glanced. They withdrew slowly, then turned and ran to other places.

"It's okay, it's just a scratch..." She wiped the blood on her side eye, but the blood soon came out again. "My head was scratched, I'm a little sick... But it's okay, I can still Go, hurry! While they are still fighting for the steps in front of the fortress under the stone, let's go to the city gate!"

She tore a piece of linen cloth from her sleeve and wrapped it around her forehead. The sharp pain of Burlap's wound made her take a few breaths, but it at least reduced the amount of blood flowing out and allowed her to open her eyes.