The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Almost, it is said that soon, the flames of washing the world will come, and then we will be able to..."

As for what the soldiers can do by then, it is estimated that only they themselves know. Zelin soon left the castle hall and entered the scope of the dungeon.

The more you go down, the more humid the air becomes.

There are hardly any torches here, and the pupils of the demon hunter shrunk into a gap, as much as possible to let himself see more clearly in the dark environment. After walking past the corner at the end of the steps, he suddenly stunned. Not only was he stunned, but the three patrol soldiers who happened to collide with him were also stunned.

The first thousand and ninety-five chapters greater mystery

One action, only one simple action. With his forearm studded with silver studs, he slammed the man in black against the throat. When the opponent fell to the ground, Zelin had jumped between the other two soldiers, and then he was still punching. Sometimes his fist was always faster than holding the sword. The fist of the demon hunter hit the second soldier. On his mouth, the warning he was about to blurt out turned into a muffled hum, and he sat down on the ground, spitting out blood and broken teeth. The third soldier drew his saber, and then punched him in the bridge of the nose, and the mixture of nosebleeds and tears made his entire face red.

The second soldier who was downed did not faint, he let out a vague mutter, and was about to sit up. Then he got another kick in the head and fell completely.

Zelin pursed his mouth, a slight **** smell mixed in the air. He knelt down, fumbled for the leading soldier, and quickly found a key.

The way Cole is pointing is correct, this is the dungeon of Keloswin Castle. After walking a few steps forward, with the help of the faint light of the torch, he saw a little metallic luster reflected in the shadow in front of him. Many metal cages were located in the corners of this underground secret room. He took a few steps forward, and there were figures lying in them, motionless in each prison. Because the light was too dim, Zelin couldn't see their appearance.

Zelin pulled out the hilt behind his back and walked forward cautiously. The more you go in, the stronger the **** smell. In some prisons, there is more than one corpse lying there, and some corpses have only thin shirts on them, which can't cover up the wounds on their bodies. Someone caught them here and then killed them. Zelin didn't see the armor, and he couldn't judge whether these dead people were the truth seekers that Cole said. Cassandra is also a truth seeker, but her combat skills are superb. It is impossible to deal with more than a dozen seekers only by relying on some soldiers in this city.

Suddenly, Zelin saw a pair of muddy but still angry eyes in the prison. His forehead was full of blood, his back was leaning against the prison wall, and he looked at the demon hunter who appeared in the corridor without a word. Zelin didn't know if it was because he had nothing to say, or because he already didn't have the strength to speak.

"Who are you?" The demon hunter walked to the door of the prison, knelt down and asked the man inside, "Why are you locked up here?"

This is a bald man, he seems to be less than forty years old. His eyes are as bloodshot as his head. Only incomplete armor is left on his body. A blood stain is formed under his body. There is obvious drag on the ground nearby. Dragging blood. He should have been injured and then dragged here.

He raised his muddy eyes and looked at the demon hunter in front of him. Zelin could feel that he was looking at himself. When they looked at each other, the opponent seemed to be surprised by the demon hunter's eyes, but it was only for a moment. .

"Your clothes are not like these promisers..." the man said feebly. "Who are you... why are you here?" He paused, and sighed feebly. "I am... Eberle, the truth seeker. , Those who serve the church."

"I'm Zelin, someone asks me to save you." Zelin took out the key he found on the soldier and began to open the iron lock of the prison. "Don't worry, I am also serving the church now. I will take you away. Here, are there any other people alive here?"

A gleam of light flashed in Abel's eyes when he heard Zelin's words.

"You...you were sent by the church? Pope, your majesty the pope sent you? You must warn...!"

He began to cough violently, and when he took away the hand covering his mouth, his palm was already red with the coughed up blood.

"Quiet, quiet, I didn't find you to come here to collect your corpse." Zelin opened the metal fence door of the prison and walked in. "Can you stand up? I can help you leave."

"I, I can go." Eberle struggled to stand up, he looked shaky, as if he was about to fall to the ground in the next moment. "I have some brothers and sisters. They were taken to the backyard of the castle. We have to rescue them before fleeing here..." He took a deep breath and stood firm, as if thinking of something, sadness appeared on his face. "We have been betrayed! Seeker leader Lucius has betrayed us!"

Zelin knew Lucius, the seeker leader, who was the leader of the seeker and the commander of the Knights Templar.

"What's the matter?" The demon hunter narrowed his eyes slightly. "Lucius betrayed you?"

"Lucius said that we must lay down our weapons and come to this castle." Eberle was panting, and he could see that he was in very bad shape." He said that this is an important task and must be We seekers to execute. When we arrived here, we found ourselves in a trap. They caught us, beat us, forced us to drink some kind of liquid... I could feel something growing in my body …I don’t know how long I can live, we must warn that Lucius is likely to destroy the entire Knights Templar order and assassinate His Majesty the Pope!"

Zelin was silent for a moment.

"Your warning is too late." He shook his head. "His Majesty the Pope was assassinated and killed at a peace conference held at the Holy Ash Temple twenty days ago. Someone used magic to blow up the entire temple and went to the mage to participate in the peace conference. Almost all the Knights Templar died in this explosion."

Eberle was stunned. He opened his eyes wide and slowly lowered his head. Finally, he closed his eyes and sighed.

"It is very likely that Lucius planned the explosion. He was already crazy. I don't understand why he became like this. Lucius used to be known for his gentleness and friendliness among seekers..." Eberle said again. Coughed and stopped after a while. "He, after the death of the seeker leader Lambert, he was elected as the new leader. We all thought he would lead us to peace and reconcile with the wizard. So he gave When we gave the order, none of the seekers suspected him..."

He didn't go on, and his feelings were self-evident when he was betrayed by his most trusted colleagues and leaders.

"Perhaps the devil bewildered his mind." Zelin pressed Eberle's shoulder. "In that explosion, the surviving Templar declared that she had seen a terrible jealous. Maybe Lucius. Already kidnapped by the devil to replace it, we must kill to expose the face of the devil who ordered you."

"Yes, yes!" Eleber nodded. "We must make the demon pay the price! Are you sure it is the envy?"

"Yes, Cole told me."

Who knows, hearing Cole's name, this seeker showed a confused expression instead.

"Cole? Is that your friend?"

"...Yes." Zelin bent down and picked up a sword from the other corpse to hide his surprise.

Does this seeker know Cole? ! But Cole told Zelin that he had talked with the Seeker, and it was the Seeker who asked Cole to ask for help from the outside world, asking Zelin to come here to rescue these people, and even wrote a letter to hermit town? !

"With the sword, we might consider killing it. Cover my back."

The demon hunter has temporarily pressed his doubts in his heart, and now is not the time to ask about these things.

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ps: I feel unwell recently, so there are only two changes

The first thousand and ninety-six chapters to save the soldiers

"These people, they are heretics who ardently promised the church. We all thought this group of heretics was destroyed in the battle hundreds of years ago."

Passing the door of the dungeon, Eberle looked down at the patrolman who fell on the ground and said to Zelin.

"Hot promise to the church? You call them the promiser, what is this?"

"This is a heretical sect that appeared shortly after the death of the Prophet Andrister by the fire." Eleber looked at them with a disgusted expression, as if seeing something disgusting. "They were already defeated. You certainly won't know them."

The first withering tide of the Darkborn led to the disintegration of the Gudfant Empire, and the appearance of the ancient dragon **** as a great demon caused the ancient empire's belief in dragon worship to collapse. As a result, many people began to convert to the Androste Church and the Creator, which they had been hostile to. During this period, various churches appeared. They enthusiastically promised that the church is one of them. Only after the fire that burned the prophets to completely purify them, they could rebuild a better world full of order. This sect was finally defeated by the Inquisition Army of Andrister Church hundreds of years ago in a battle.

"Head Lucius shouldn't be able to cooperate with these heretics." Eleber walked up the steps with difficulty. "Come here, I was taken by them to the backyard of the castle. I know this way! Come with me!"

Zelin wanted to investigate and discover the shadow of the portal, and he had better start from the Knights Templar. The seeker leader Lucius, whether he is replaced by the devil, controlled by the demon, or he is cooperating with the devil himself, he must rescue these seekers before he can go to the Knights Templar and identify Lucius’s Identity. It is impossible for him to convince the Templars without any evidence that their leader has betrayed them and colluded with the demons.

Leaning on the corner of the stairs leading to the outside, Zelin poked his head out slightly. Now there are only seven of the dozen or so soldiers outside. Among them, four are standing together. The leading bearded man is walking with another. The three promiser soldiers who came talked, and it sounded like they were changing shifts. The demon hunter turned around and made a gesture to the seeker behind him.

"Are there any surprises tonight?"

An Oles soldier with a small goatee asked the bearded man in front of him, as if he had just woke up, and yawned as he asked.

"The wind is strong. There is nothing." The bearded guard shook his head and rubbed his red eyes. Up."

"I will throw them into the stables." The Olesman murmured in a low voice. "Yesterday there was a cargo transporter who was mad. He kept talking about him and said that the magic crystal in the box was talking to him. We happen to be out of shipments. If they are unwilling to do the easy guarding job, someone will do it for them. Also, you, go and put some firewood in the brazier, it's almost freezing here."

The goatee guard shouted to the archer in the trench coat, but the archer just turned his back to them, staring blankly at the direction behind the hall.

"Hey! You didn't listen..." The goatee captain walked over and patted the windbreaker archer on the shoulder. The archer fell straight, and fell to the captain's feet with a plop, with an arrow stuck in his neck.

"What..."

There was a sharp break in the air. The goatee captain's face became horrified, he covered his neck and fell back to the ground. The arrow stuck in his neck made him only creaking dying. The other archer reacted quickly. When the second crossbow arrow appeared, he put the arrow on the bowstring and ran to the side of the boulder column to find a shelter, but he fell to the ground before he ran. An arrow was hit in the calf. The bearded guard drew the long knife from his waist and jumped to the demon hunter. He cut it in the air with this blow. Zelin grabbed his wrist, and then he was kicked fiercely in the leg and lost his balance. Then Zelin threw it out and slid along the long wooden table all the way to the other end of the wooden table. He didn't stop until he slid out of the table and hit the ground. The ceramic cup plate fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

A promiser soldier was thrown into the brazier next to the long wooden table. The brazier was knocked over, and the red charcoal poured out, and the hall immediately filled the hall with a burning smell. Seeker Eberle also wielded his sword and chopped down an enemy closest to him. He saw that the archer who had been shot in the leg by the demon hunter with a crossbow had climbed up and was limping towards the castle hall. When he hurried outside, he ran over in two steps, a sword pierced the archer from behind, and the strong force directly caused the blade to pierce through the breastplate on the other side of his chest.

A soldier who had been chopped down to the ground hugged the demon hunter's calf from behind, trying to hinder him. Zelin didn't look back, he swung a sword back, and the soldier immediately shrank to the ground, like a sunflower after being hit by a stick.

"Go here!"