The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Zelin turned his head, and the torches in the camp behind him flashed. "They are gathering?! Their chief is dead!"

"There are so many orcs, it's impossible to have only one leader!" Talion sipped, spitting out a bloodshot, the orc just hit the corner of his mouth with a punch. "Their chiefs have guards, as well as other subordinate captains. If the chief dies, the most powerful of the subordinate captains will become the new chief. You don't think that killing a chief will disintegrate a powerful tribe? We can indeed let them fall into chaos for a period of time. A few competitors must be killed, and the remaining beasts will take orders from the new chief. We succeeded in saving people, but are you sure this is the queen of the coast?! "

"What's the matter?"

Talion didn't answer. They kept running until the camp at the rear turned into a floating fire and no other orcs caught up. They were relieved.

"I heard about the reputation of the Queen of the Coast last year. She is a powerful warrior, a pirate queen."

The rangers let the horses get close to the demon hunter's mount, the orcs' shouts were left behind, and they slowed the speed of the mount. The horse breathed heavily, and its nose was sprayed with white mist. "People say that the black hair of the Queen of the Coast is like unfathomable sea water. Her sword can split the shield of any enemy. The pirate leaders in Umbal are proud to cooperate with her. She is only forty. Years old, but this lady seems to be at least sixty years old, maybe even older."

"But she is indeed. I met her in Isinger and she is visiting Saruman under the **** of the Norns. If I am not sure about this, how can I tell Mike and the other rangers that she is the leader of Norn?"

Zelin raised his hand, gestured to Avak, and the ghost horse turned his head and ran towards him. Already near the Black Gate, he couldn't let other rangers see the ghost horse. He can explain to Tarion, but he can't explain the situation to every ranger. Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they may never be removed.

Watching the ghost horse turn into a skull and fall into the hands of the demon hunter, Talion whistled. "It's convenient."

"Do you want it?"

"Will you give it to me?"

Zelin hung the skull around his waist.

"No."

"I know too. You're a wizard, aren't you? I've heard of it before."

"Perhaps, but Gandalf is my friend."

"Gandalf the Grey?"

"Yes, it's him."

He raised his head and looked at the black gate that was getting closer, his doubts getting bigger and bigger. Demon hunters can see many shadows that ordinary people can't see through their mutant eyes. The situation at Heimen was different from what he expected, whether it was vigilance or something.

Suddenly, a shrill roar sounded under the gloomy sky, and the horses were frightened and paced back and forth.

"Crazy beast?!" Zelin looked behind him, wanting to see any moving figures. But he saw nothing except the blurry firelight and the rugged and strange rocks in the distance.

"Don't worry, they can't catch up. We will go to the black door immediately. My colleague can use bow and arrow to solve the enemy who is chasing." Talion said confidently. "They have rode wild beasts close to the Black Gate more than once, but they can't do anything except leave a pile of corpses under the wall."

The howl of the beast sounded again. This time, Zelin heard clearly where the sound came from.

Black door!

"Talion..." Zelin slowly turned his head back and looked at the dark pass in the distance.

"What's the matter?"

"Can the wild beast climb the rocks?"

"They can, as long as they are not too high, they can jump up. In the mountains, these beasts are much more difficult to deal with than the orcs."

Zelin's face became worse.

The next moment, a ball of flame burst out from the Black Gate city wall, and the figure of the blown up was vaguely seen in the flame. Then came the roar of more wild beasts, this time Talion could also hear it clearly.

"Damn it! Tihal... Youris!"

Talion kicked the mount violently on the side ribs. The horses neighed and rushed towards the black gate frantically. Zelin shook the reins, and the tired mount under him stepped forward again, thinking of the black gate and ran away. A fire burst out from the black gate again, and the fireball hit a tower. The corners of the tower were blown out, and the broken stones fell sparsely.

Now, he knew why Virginia hadn't used a fireball to cover him as planned.

The Black Gate was attacked!

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"The young girl is full of majesty under the crown"

Introduction: After passing through, becoming the pope of a small church in another world, and a black technology system with a steampunk style? Okay, this is the basic operation.

Comes with a transformation? This is also a recent trend, just a small problem.

At first glance, it sounds like a good start to farming. Can you dominate and become a privileged class to squeeze the people of other worlds?

...Wait, wait, am I actually being emptied? ? !

The people who emptied me want to sell me to the slum as an RBQ at any time? !

Stop! Stop! ! Isn't this a farming stream? Did I make the mistake of entering the studio in the dark? ?

The first thousand six hundred and ninety-four chapters return to the black gate

Zelin found the rope they used to slide down. Tarion let go of the two horses, and the horses quickly disappeared into the night.

"I'll go up first, and then you will tie her with a rope below." Talion said, he grabbed a hemp rope and drew it down, the rope did not move at all. "After I pull her up, I will put the rope down and connect you up...Zelin? What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing, hurry up, Talion."

Seeing that the demon hunter seemed to recover suddenly, Talion nodded. He grasped the rope with both hands, the muscles on his arms were tight, his boots stepped on the wall, and he pulled himself up step by step. Watching Talion's figure gradually rise, Zelin began to tie another rope to Marvin.

The demon hunter was not worried about whether Talion would drop the rope, the ranger seemed to be an upright person. What he really worries about is that once he and Talion reach the wall, will they be greeted by other rangers or orcs with blood on their blades? He could not rescue Marvin from the orc fortress, but let her die at the Black Gate. But he didn't have so much time to think about it. He was worried about Virginia's safety. After knowing that Virginia's place was attacked by the enemy, he couldn't persuade himself to do other things.

Although the Mage girl has a strong magical power and talent for learning, she has not experienced too many battles. At least Zelin doesn't know how many important battles she has participated in. She said that during the days when she became the chief of Winterhold Academy, she spent most of her time out. She was in a carriage to clean up the magical disasters in the nine territories, and usually one or two professors would accompany her. The only battle is to solve the devil who was accidentally summoned by the previous student under the castle. In any case, Zelin couldn't worry about it. It was one thing to say a spell in front of an enemy, but the enemy was not a target, and would not stand in place waiting for a fireball to hit his face.

But just as he was thinking, suddenly, the sound of rubble falling from his ear caught his attention, Zelin turned his head abruptly, and a thin figure crawled out of the shadow.

"Guru?"

"Oh, you still remember us, poor us, avoid the orcs, avoid the humans." The little creature carefully crawled out of the shadows. "The **** human being is gone, Lady Dark let the people we saw find, and the lady said we help you, and we can find the baby."

"What?" Zelin raised his eyebrows.

"Hidden, we know how to hide. Hidden in this place full of dirty orcs, dry ashes and stones. Lady Dark let us see this scene." Guru closed her hands in front of her, with a sick face on her face. Smile. "We have to help you, hiss... for baby, that's our baby... the lady promised that it's ours, from life to death."

"Of course." Zelin nodded. "Of course it's yours."