The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Zelin tightened his mouth and shook his head at her. Suddenly, the bird under them turned abruptly and plunged into the sea of ​​clouds below, and the faint retching sound was quickly drowned out by the howling wind.

I only hope that Gnaiya's friend will not vomit his stomach together.

The thick yellow and white clouds cover everything. This is an inverted ocean, with huge, slow, turbulent waves rolling with the hurricane, beating the foothills where they are unknown. The flying bird made a trace in the sea of ​​clouds. Zelin felt as if there were only boundless clouds in his sight. He couldn't see anything, and all he could hear was the whistling wind. He can realize that they are descending, perhaps gliding downwards, but in the sky, he can't be sure whether his perception is correct. In fact, he can barely remember now that they seem to have been flying like this for more than half an hour. The arm holding the feather has become a bit stiff due to the cold wind. Now, he can only hope that the flight will end as soon as possible. No matter how good the physique is, it is impossible to hold on for too long under this situation.

They rested in the sacrificial field for almost an hour, and after leaving the fire-transmitting sacrificial field, the bird took them directly into the sea of ​​clouds below the collapsed area of ​​Losric. At first, Zelin thought that this stupid bird had made a mistake, but later, he found that it was not the case. During the flight, he happened to see some foothills hidden in the sea of ​​clouds. Obviously, the scope of this world is not just this known place. There may be many places that have not been discovered, or that there are many places that are not covered by flames. Just like in the past, Ge Wen just spread the flames to reach. The farthest place, not the whole world.

The clouds suddenly receded, as if these clouds had finally withstood the insufficiency of the strong wind, and they seemed to be separated from the middle of the sea, and the line of sight suddenly became clear.

"Wow...cough cough cough cough!!" Gnaiya was about to marvel, when the wind poured into her mouth choked fiercely. But she did have reason to be amazed. When the clouds suddenly dispersed, what was presented to them was an unimaginable scene.

The ruins of buildings of different styles are piled up in piles. Under a sloping street may be a decadent tower, and beside the tower, it may be the most destroyed church. The incomplete city wall lay across dozens of towers and houses. With just a glance, Zelin could find at least four different architectural styles. The number of buildings almost filled their sight. Looking into the distance, the chaotic ruins outlined the contours of undulating mountains, boundless. This is like an impatient cleaner, stuffing all the **** into the trash can, but this **** is not a wine bottle thrown away after drinking, but one after another magnificent city, at least once magnificent. Of.

The whole city was tilted, and the streets became walls that needed to stand upright, as if the whole land had been turned around. The price was that many towering minarets broke and collapsed under the action of gravity. Zelin had imagined more than once, what exactly was the seal of the doomsday like, with living corpses running rampant? Corpses everywhere? Now it seems that maybe this is the scene in line with the end times. Countless once prosperous kingdoms now only have ruined walls, and the glorious history has become dust in the ruins. Perhaps no matter which civilized world it is, in the end times, all that can be left is the ruins of the city.

"Look, we are here."

Asuka's speed slowed down and seemed to be looking for a place to stay. Looking down from Asuka's back, Zelin noticed some distorted monsters still wandering among the ruins of the city, among which Zelin even noticed the figure of the Knight of Losric. Perhaps the doomsday seal set by Ge Wen not only transferred the dark-shrouded city, but also transferred the living corpses wandering in the city. In this way, when the curse of darkness swallows a city-state, a large number of living corpses will not rush out from the dead city to other countries.

But this also means that it is not so easy for them to find the entrance of Ring Seal City.

"Look there!" Long Yi suddenly discovered something, she raised her hand in surprise and pointed to the distance. "Is that the sun?!"

Zelin looked in the direction the Dragonborn was pointing, and saw a round of pitch-black voids hanging high in the sky in the distance. Under the blood-red halo, a ray of red light like the morning sun fell straight into the sea of ​​clouds below, like a scar in this world, blood was flowing down the wound and spilled on the earth. Corresponding to the ruins of the city below, it is a miserable doomsday scene. Perhaps, even if dim blood would gush out from the black sun in the next moment, Zelin wouldn't be surprised. There are too many weird things here, and apart from surprise, it is already difficult for him to mention any other emotions.

"Looks like a dark ring."

Zelin looked at the black sun in the sky and replied in a low voice. This reminded him of the ring of darkness on Fried's back, which appeared after ordinary people were cursed by the undead, and represented that a person's vitality and soul would quickly pass away. Maybe, not just human beings, maybe this world has been entangled by the curse of darkness, and is about to die.

"What's that?"

"Let's talk about it after we land, it's not convenient here... Wait, what's this sound?"

The first thing that came to Zelin's ears was the low and low scream that echoed in the sky. The birds underneath suddenly began to turn around, turning to the left in an arc that could almost throw them all out. Zelin felt a scorching heat passing by, followed by dust exploding on the pale foothills behind him.

"Be careful ahead! Hold on!"

There was another beam of light, as fast as an arrow from the string, and like a sword rain. Zelin didn't know how many beams of light were shooting at them, but the moment he noticed it, the line of sight in front of him seemed to have been covered by the beam of light. Stuffed.

Asuka quickly turned around, and the beam of light almost shot past its wings.

"What is this?!"

Zelin looked over, his face stiffened a bit, Gnaiya also noticed the attacker's appearance, and she took a deep breath.

A huge creature with open wings floated in the sky. Its wingspan of more than ten meters made it like an insurmountable sky, horizontally in front of them, and its bright white figure looked particularly dazzling above the gloomy ruins. This creature is like a person with huge wings, but if you consider the size of a human, it is undoubtedly called a giant, and there is nothing iconic in this creature, whether it is cheeks or body, it is just a mass. With the outline of white light, its wings are so illusory, as if it is not a real thing, but an illusion formed by the intersection of light and shadow. When the giant eagle turned, the giant creature was also slowly turning around, wide wings facing the group of intruders that suddenly appeared, and flashes of light reappeared again, like the stars in the night sky, beautiful and deadly.

"It's going to attack again! We must land first!"

The beam of light swept past like a rain of arrows, Zelin gripped the feather tightly, his fingers seemed to become stiff due to excessive force. Gnaiya was holding a throwing knife, but after checking the size of the throwing knife and the size of the enemy, she gave up the idea. Flying too fast, the giant eagle screamed, its wings were scratched by a beam of light, and the ends of the wings instantly became scorched black. More beams of light fired one after another, and the giant eagle made a beautiful evasive action, but it almost threw everyone off. Calula slumped her limbs weakly, as if she had fainted.

"Be careful! There is one more over there!"

The giant eagle tried to avoid the enemy in front of him, but hit a second birdman suspended in mid-air in another piece of sky. This time, it failed to dodge all of it, and the beams of light on the left and right sides hit the wings on its left side. The giant eagle struggled in mid-air, rolled in a circle, and fell to the ground. It was still flapping its wings, trying to restore balance, but Zelin could not continue to grasp its back, and when he rolled for the second time, he was thrown out fiercely.

The world was rolling in front of his eyes, the sound of the wind whistling in his ears, the sky and the earth kept spinning, he heard the scream of a giant eagle, a woman's scream, but all sounds became so unreal in his ears. The sound of glass breaking, and the sharp pain that followed from his back made him almost unconscious, his vision gradually blurred, and the darkness gradually swallowed the light in his vision. All this seemed to happen in an instant. It happened so fast that he could not react at all. The brain was filled with pain from all over his body before he had time to think about the countermeasures. In the end, he felt like he was smashed in. In the thick dust, he had not had time to be choked by the raised dust, but then he fainted due to the severe pain gushing out of his body.

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Zelin didn't know how long time passed.

When he opened his eyes, he stared blankly at the gray art window with a hole in it. The painting on the art window has long been covered in dust, and the cracked hole has become indistinguishable. The painting seems to be a knight returning from an expedition, raising the sword in his hand and accepting the cheers of the people below. Judging from the aesthetic gaze of the demon hunter, this kind of mural seems a bit too abstract, giving too much symbolic meaning...

No.

This is not the important thing now.

Shaking his head, Zelin coughed heavily, and the nerves of his whole body cried out in pain with the vibration of his lungs. He took a breath, and the sharp pain that followed made him gritted his teeth. His rib may be broken, but he didn't taste the smell of blood in his mouth. This is a good thing, at least the broken bones didn't pierce the lungs, otherwise even the demon hunter would not be able to hold on with this fatal injury.

Zelin took a gentle breath. The stale air was mixed with the breath of death. His body aches and pains slowed his movements. He slowly moved his legs. After making sure that both legs were not broken, he relaxed slightly. Tone.

At least it can act.

Turning his buzzing head slightly, Zelin noticed that he seemed to have fallen into a pile of ashes. He raised his head and looked at the place where he had fallen. It was a high tower that fell sideways. The glass on the top of the tower was nothing but an art window on the side of the tower, but after it fell, it became a skylight. Fortunately, it was glass windows, not hard slate walls. Otherwise, even with the silver cat ring, he wouldn't be safe at this height.

"Unlucky."

Zelin pulled his hand out of the ashes and looked at the blood and ashes covered on the back of his hand. There is dust everywhere here, and it’s thick enough to bury a person underneath. Zelin doesn’t know how much it needs to be burned to make it look like this, but thanks to the dust, it becomes under him. A layer of buffering. Now he can only hope to find some clean water to clean it as soon as possible. Even a demon hunter cannot rely on physique to resist wound infection.

Pulling away the dust in front of him, Zelin endured the pain in his whole body and slowly sat up. There was a bruise on his arm, and the armor provided good protection, otherwise he would definitely not only leave a bruise on his body. He tried to move his arm to make sure the bone was not broken. Because of the fall, he almost got stuck in the dust, and now he was about to dig himself out of the dust, but when his hand touched his waist, he was suddenly stunned.

The ebony blade is gone.

The silver sword was the same. The belt tied to his chest broke, leaving a pale scratch on the breastplate, as if he had hit something while falling, and then was cut in the chaos. Maybe it was thrown out during the fall, which is not good news. However, before finding a way to find his own weapon, he must first determine the current situation.

This is a sloping tower, most of the tower is buried in dust, only some of the bookcases and wooden shelves can be found out in the dust, but there is nothing inside, and there is no furniture. The law was as if a giant grabbed the tower, shook it hard, and then threw it to the ground fiercely. Zelin tried to search the neighborhood, he was still looking forward to it, maybe good luck will continue to look after him, even after throwing him down, maybe he can find his two in the nearby dust pile. Rare and expensive sword. But in the end, he only touched a skull in the dust, which was polished smooth by grit, sunken in the dust, and filled with ashes.

Someone was killed here, he just hoped it was a living corpse.

He must find a way out. He doesn't know where Gnaiya and the others are. Now, he can only hope that the others are safe. The gathering place of the last days, this is not a safe place suitable for travel.

"Well... this should be used as a weapon."

Zelin looked at a candlestick that was about the same height in front of him, held it with both hands, and after trying it out, pulled it out of the two cracked wooden cabinets. This can be used as a long spear. Although the most commonly used weapons by demon hunters are swords and knives, he knows a little about other weapons. However, this estimate can only be used to deal with wandering corpses. For enemies like the Knights of Losric, he doesn't think this silver-headed candlestick can pierce their armor. Fortunately, his crossbow bolts are still there, which should make him not only expect to run faster when facing certain twisted monsters.

Kaka——-Kaka————

The first thing that attracted Zelin's attention was the sound of friction between the bones. He turned his head abruptly, and looked vigilantly at the tower full of dust and wooden shards. The ground seemed to be shaking, the dust was shaking and rustling, and a few pieces of glass fell. Zelin squinted his eyes slightly

The bones that were buried underneath by dust seemed to be attracted by something and gathered quickly. Skulls, ribs, shin bones, bones buried under the dust were sucked out, and they began to fuse together, almost in the blink of an eye, a pieced bone appeared in front of the demon hunter. An old scimitar was its weapon, and the skeleton's body was twisted, as if the joint was not firm. The whole body leaned forward, staggering towards Zelin.

Zelin stepped back, a splash of fly ash splashed under his feet. He avoided a knife swung by the enemy, clenched the candlestick that was used as a spear with both hands, and pierced the skull with force. The tip of the candlestick pierced the eye socket, and the skeleton was beaten back two steps. Zelin took the opportunity to pull the spear backwards, held the handle with his backhand, and swept it at the skeleton's spine fiercely. Accompanied by a crisp cracking sound, the dusty spine of the skeleton broke open, and the upper body fell into the ashes. It tried to get up, but then its head was smashed, and the demon hunter did not give it a chance to fight back.

"Damn it, the bones should lie in the cemetery...oh, that's it."

When the skeleton's lower body staggered and fell into the dust, it was like a signal, and the rubbing of more bones appeared in Zelin's ears. The shattered bones seemed to be pulled, flying in different directions, just glanced at it, Zelin saw at least six skeletons being spliced ​​and condensed by unknown forces. If it were normal, he wouldn't be troubled by a few skeletons, but now, compared with these skeleton enemies, the pain on his body seemed to make him fall to the ground in the next moment. What's more, he knows nothing about the enemy's situation, and fighting rashly is not a wise choice.

Dragging the spear, Zelin walked towards the cracked gap in the tower wall, and touched the Lianbow on his waist with the other hand. The piercing screams of skeletons echoed in the gloomy tower.

The demon hunter walked out of the gap in the wall with heavy steps, and he almost tripped over the gravel on the road. Looking back at the monster that was emerging from the shadows of the ruins behind him, Zelin took a sip and raised the crossbow equipped with the explosive crossbow to aim at the cracked slate above the gap.

"Excuse me, please go back."

A few seconds later, a burst of sound echoed in the silent gathering place, and the collapsed rubble buried the gap underneath along with more than a dozen skeletons that had overtaken it.

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This is what a ruined bare ground.