The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Danger!"

A magic missile shot at Yamily, the blood elf raised his hands, and the moment the barrier appeared, it disappeared without a trace in the explosion. The magical impact made Amily back several steps, just hitting a rock with her back heel, she waved her arms and fell back to the ground.

"Yamily?!"

"I'm okay, sir." Yamily struggled to sit up and glanced around with a slightly panicked look: "There are so many ghosts here!"

The ghost raised his head, and a blast of air burst out.

"Ah——————!"

The scream that seemed to break through the eardrum echoed in the temple, and the dust on the top fell pattered. Zelin subconsciously touched the silver sword behind him, and more ghosts rushed out of the murals on both sides. Two demon spirits with claws outstretched from left to right, rushing straight to the demon hunter. Zelin waved the ebony blade with his right hand, and the blade drew an arc in mid-air, and both arms of the demon spirit were cut off. Before he could think about the difference between the demon spirit of Azeroth and the demon spirit of the Demon Hunter World, he turned his back and swung out the silver sword, the magic rune lit up, and a sword mark appeared on the wall behind the demon spirit. The demon spirit screamed, and his body split from the middle while turning into white light and disappearing into the air.

"Rath-Domaas!"

A dazzling golden light burst from the top of the staff, straight through the ghost on the platform, blasting on the vault behind it, and the rubble fell, hitting the leaf-like fence on the edge of the platform. The fence shattered and fell into the shadow of the lower layer along with the rocks.

Talissa widened her eyes in surprise: "I can't hurt it!"

"Does it require any special means?!"

"Maybe it needs more power to destroy it, but I..."

Before Talissa finished speaking, a demon spirit pounced on the demon hunter. The moment Zelin dodged sideways, he turned around in a circle. The demon spirit was cut off by the waist and turned into light, leaving only a translucent piece. The crystal fell to the ground. Another demon spirit rushed towards Yamily from behind, Zelin shook his arm, and the ebony blade flew over Yamily's head, piercing a demon spirit on the wall.

"What are you doing? Be careful!"

"No, sir, there are elven souls over there!" Jamily pointed to the stone pillars on the ground floor not far away: "They are transmitting energy to the ghosts, I can see!"

"What?" Zelin looked to the left in surprise, only heavy shadows between the stone pillars. "I didn't see anything!"

The ghost's wailing sound was even sharper, and the magic missiles sprinkled on the three people present like a gust of wind and rain. In an instant, their heads seemed to be filled with magic.

"Hide in!"

Talissa raised the wand, centered on the apex of the wand, the lavender barrier spreads around, forming an upside-down circle on the ground, protecting her and Zelin. Yamily fell forward, but the distance was not enough. Only her upper body hid in the barrier. Zelin grabbed her shoulders and dragged her in. The magic missile blasted behind her in the next moment.

"This must be the guardian of the temple!" Talissa's arm holding the staff trembled. "I can't support this barrier for too long. Can you find the ghosts that transmit energy? Solve them!"

"I, I try my best." Jamily took a deep breath. "But, but, I have to be close to..."

"I'll help you attract attention." Zelin grabbed Amily's arm. "You go to solve those ghosts. Talissa, you stay here, if this monster..."

"If I can do it, I will solve it immediately!"

The ghost lowered his head and stared at the three people hiding under the barrier with hollow eyes.

"This is my treasure, my magic!"

More magic missiles burst out of its body and flew into the sky.

The next moment, Zelin leaped out of the barrier, the ghost suddenly turned his head, and the stagnant missiles in the sky turned neatly, aiming at the demon hunter and shooting out.

"Go!"

Talissa patted Yamily on the back. The blood elf ran between the stone pillars.

Two missiles exploded behind the demon hunter, and a pothole was exploded on the ground. He felt the splashing gravel hit his back. Run in the direction opposite to the position pointed by Jamily, and roll forward one to hide behind another stone pillar. Five missiles blasted on the stone pillar, and Zelin heard the overwhelmed cracking sound of the rock. He jumped forward again, and a missile that struck an arc in midair hit the place where he was just now.

Three steps forward, the demon hunter stopped abruptly. Four missiles circled in mid-air and shot at him from the front. More than five missiles whizzed through the air behind him, **** back and forth. Zelin reached out and grabbed the edge of the fence, turned over and jumped straight down. The moment he jumped, the magical collision burst behind him blew up the dust, and Talissa, who maintained the shield, raised his arm subconsciously, and the dust instantly submerged the barrier.

Rolling forward at the moment of landing, relieved of the impact of the fall. Zelin didn't stop, he raised his eyes. The ghost seemed to have inexhaustible magic power, and more than a dozen ice cones appeared in the sky again, leaning and stabling at the place where he was!

Zelin jumped to the left, two ice thorns stuck in the soil behind him, he stepped on a sloping stone slab, and took the opportunity to jump to the right. The moment he jumped away, the stone slab was hit by three ice cones and torn apart. Jumping out of the third step, the ice cone pierced the ground, and the rubble collapsed and flew. The remaining three ice cones appeared in front of him, and the instant the ice cones above his head fell at the same time, they shot out at the demon hunter.

He slapped the red button on the belt hard, and the jets on both sides burst into flames. The impact caused the demon hunter's boots to leave the ground instantly. The speed is so fast that the cone of ice in the sky has no time to turn, rubbing his back and shooting into the lower layer of mud.

The flame disappeared, and Ze Lin steadily landed on the opposite platform. In the dust, he happened to see Yamily facing the air, her left hand seemed to be holding something, her right hand raised a virtual grip, like a sharp claw about to pounce on, the split mouth and eyes bursting with dazzling arcane arts Light.

Immediately afterwards, a dizzying scream echoed in the air, and the outline of a small soul gradually emerged. The magic power on it could not be stopped being sucked into the body by Yamilie, and a light golden energy ripple was connected from the soul in mid-air. The ghost of Yamily **** very fast, and the soul is only a thin outline in the blink of an eye, and the energy wave connected to the ghost instantly becomes so weak that it is imperceptible.

The ghost seemed to be aware of something, and it roared angrily, and more demon spirits emerged from the air and floated towards where Yamili was.

"Its weaknesses are exposed!"

The dazzling golden light broke through the smoke and dust, and went straight through the ghost's body, revealing the figure of Talissa who raised the staff after the smoke, and suddenly illuminated the whole hall!

The ghost hadn't reacted yet, and the light went straight through its body. This time, the ghost's figure gradually blurred in the magic light. It opened its mouth and let out a silent scream. It stretched out its withered claws, as if it wanted to catch something, and also wanted to get rid of this deadly light, until the beam of light swallowed it completely, leaving only a black line in its outline. , As the light grew stronger, the outline of the ghost disappeared in this dazzling and deadly magic light.

The beam of light penetrated the ghost and hit the vault fiercely. A few rocks fell off, smashed across the platform and hit the lower floor heavily, and a dull loud noise echoed in the temple. The cracks exposed by the rock shedding reveal a glimmer of the setting sun.

After a few seconds, the beam of light became thinner and disappeared in the temple, and the temple became gloomy again.

Zelin covered his mouth and nose and coughed twice. He looked at Yamily, who was wiping sweat from her forehead.

"It's over, sir?" Her eyes looked around suspiciously, as if looking for the enemy's trail, dust everywhere. "That ghost..."

"Almost." Zelin waved his hand vigorously, staring at the traces left by magical destruction around him: "Yamily, go find some ancient magic crystals."

"Huh?"

"I think someone will need it right away."

The second thousand and ninety-nine chapters return to Fengfeng's teleporter

When Zelin returned to the central platform, Talissa was half-kneeling on the ground with her wand in her arms, shaking her back in cold sweat.

After absorbing the crystalline ancient magic power, the state of the chief arcanist recovered a little. Yamily told Zelin that the blood elves also have a unique way of absorbing magic power, the Arcane Torrent, which can help them extract the arcane energy around them. In the past peaceful era, this was only used to taste tricks such as the mana floating dragon, which could directly absorb magical creatures, and draw the magical power of the constituent magical creatures-whether it was a mana floating dragon or arcane elements-for their own use. But now, it has become a skill that blood elves must rely on.

Zelin was sitting on the collapsed stone pillar, knocking on the back with one hand. Watching not far away, Talissa held a crystal, lowered her head, and licked the corner of the crystal with her tongue.

This is the crystallization of ancient magic power, which can be absorbed directly after it becomes liquid again. The ancient magic here seems to be purer and more...fresh than other places. At least Talissa described it this way. In Suramar, they drink magic wine and magic juice to quench their thirst. Here, Talissa can only take small crystals, or wait for the large crystals to melt in the natural environment. Just like a hungry person, without drinking water, eating ice cubes or licking ice crystals to relieve thirst and replenish water.

"Sir, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Just after filling a water bag by the stream outside and washing off the dust on her face, she handed the soaked towel to Zelin.

"No, nothing." Zelin took the towel and wiped his face. "It’s just that the impact of the rocket backpack was a bit strong. I didn’t expect it to be prepared and had a backache. I now understand why the pilot had to explain so much to me at the time. People use it, I doubt it will hurt the spine."

Yamily walked around behind Zelin and squatted down: "I'll rub your waist, sir."

"Uh, no, it's not a big deal to me, it's just relaxing when I rest." Zelin declined Yamily's kindness: "I'm going to find that teleportation technician, he should be able to help us Fix the portal, or directly teleport us out of the Broken Isles. All in all, get in touch with the Master of Dalaran, and we are safe. When I leave, you and Talissa stay here, if she has anything to help Place, offer her some help, wait for me to come back."

"Sir, I can go with you. If you have trouble with magic, I can help, just like in Dalaran." Yamily asked puzzledly: "If the chief Austrian appears here I, uh, I guess the problem that the magician doesn't understand will also be tricky."

"It's better for you to stay here." Zelin shook his head: "Moreover, it's safer here, and you won't run into any trouble again."

"In the name of Nikko, you seem to think that I am a guy who brings bad luck..."