The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"What are you doing?" Lisa Riel looked at Zelin in a puzzled way. She wanted to break the palm of her shoulder, but Zelin still held her tightly. "My mother is inside, I must go there quickly! What are you thinking?!"

"He's not dead yet." Zelin raised his sword, pointed it at the entrance of the canyon, and looked forward vigilantly. "He is waiting for you to hit his sword!"

"What?"

"I've been thinking about who killed Hamer." A sweet voice appeared in Zelin's ears again. Among the group of ice sculptures composed of orc chiefs, the figure of the man in black gradually emerged from the air as he walked forward. After three steps, the body was completely presented in front of Zelin and Lisa Riel. "You didn't disappoint me, Ranger. The guest I am waiting for is not the two of you, but I don't mind to rearrange the welcome blanket and dye it red with your blood before the real guests arrive. How about?"

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The first thousand and fourteen chapters of Sauron's hand

"If I am not mistaken, you will be the hand of Sauron?"

"Maybe, maybe not." The black-armored knight flicked his finger indifferently, the long sword still hung around his waist, he did not draw out the sword, but naturally spread his hand, as if just chatting with an old friend. "How did you know? Let me guess, someone told you, who am I?"

"Get out of the way, otherwise I will kill you like Hammer and Tal!" Zelin grinned, and the vine-like veins spread to his jaw along the collar. He drank the potion in advance, and Lisa Riel on the way was also surprised by his transformation. After the demon hunter just explained it briefly, she didn't ask any more questions. The situation is urgent and there is not much time wasted on explanations, Lisa Riel understands this. "Everyone knows that Mordor has three black armored knights. I killed two of them. Then the most stupid orc can guess who the rest will be."

"You killed Hammer and Tal? Oh, I know why you are so proud, so arrogant." There is no change in the tone of Sauron's hand, like expired honey slowly flowing out of a glass bottle. "Hammer is an overpowering human being. This is how humanity is, greedy, arrogant, and self-righteous as the master of everything. He will die sooner or later. I just didn’t expect it to be so fast. As for Tal, you killed him once and killed the first. What is there to be happy about the second time?"

Zelin frowned. "What do you mean?!"

"As a Norn, he must really want to solve you with his own hands." The corner of Black Hand's mouth curled up, revealing sharp teeth. "It's a pity, otherwise he should be standing here today."

A Norn? Zelin thought. If this is the case, it makes sense why the orcs know Norn, especially Marvin's situation. But soon Zelin realized that he almost fell into the trap of Sauron's hand.

He is procrastinating!

However, he will launch a surprise attack, not just because there is a north wind in his hand.

"That's a shame, but you can tell his soul right away, not just him, you will also die in my hands. Maybe this can bring him a little bit of comfort."

"Well, eh, it seems that you still have to make a choice." Hei Shou put his hand on the hilt of the sword. "Make the worst choice. The Dark Lord is a generous master. He will give others a chance to reform. Most wise people will choose to accept it because they know what kind of power it will be. Some stupid guys think they can rely on the one or two poor broken swords in their hands to fight the doomsday lava. I never show mercy to such stupid ones."

"Maybe you can listen to what I said." Zelin and Lisa Riel held up their swords and stared at the black knight in front of them warily. "Generally speaking, I am willing to explain something from a more impartial perspective. For example, there will always be people who think that if its owner has a strong power, it must have the same power, so that when facing the enemy , Always show arrogance that is inconsistent with strength. Do you think the orcs are afraid of you? No, they are only afraid of your master. What do you say? Rats and female monsters appear at the same time, people run away, so rats Thinking that humans were afraid of it, it became a cat’s dinner the next day."

Accompanied by the friction of the blade and the scabbard, Sauron's hand drew out the weapon. "Originally, I wanted to welcome other guests tonight. I don’t know why they are late, but I’m very happy. These orcs are as useless as ever. You reminded me that it is serious to use them to welcome the most important guests. Wrong. Now, I can rearrange the new welcome venue. Any last words?"

"Your guest is not late."

"It's not funny."

"He was right."

When Altarel jumped out of the canyon, Sauron's hand subconsciously turned around to find a more suitable combat position to prevent a sneak attack from behind. Then he realized that he had nowhere to hide, Zelin and Lisa Riel stepped forward at the same time, and three people surrounded him from different directions. The elf assassin threw the orc head forward in his hand, and the blood-stained head rolled a few times before stopping at the foot of Sauron's hand. The most eye-catching part of this head is a scar from the corner of the eye to the chin that is about to split the head in two. Now, there is a new scar on it, which is just symmetrical.

At this time, the hand of Sauron discovered that the sound of fighting in the canyon had ceased just now, but the orc chief had not returned to his life for a long time, but the conversation with the ranger in front of him had attracted too much attention.

"Do you think you are the only one dragging time?" Zelin snorted softly. "Your guest is not late, she just decided to show up in another way, but how do you know that Altarel will be here? Or at this time? Well, let me guess, someone told you that she is Who?"

The demon hunter returned Sauron's hand what he had said when he was delaying time.

On the way here, Zelin happened to ran into Altarel who was investigating nearby. At first, Zelin thought that there were signs of ring spirits in the Norn Inner Sea, but Altariel told him that all this was due to Celebrity's request. The Elf Lord believed that there were two treasures that belonged to him in the past in the hands of the Norns, and that obtaining these treasures would allow him to regain his lost memories. So after seeing the orcs gathered outside the canyon, the demon hunter thought of a way. Altariel climbed the cliff into the valley, and Zelin and Lisa Riel launched an attack from the periphery, and finally took the remaining orcs. Annihilated in the narrow valley.

Zelin didn't expect Sauron's hand to escape the north wind bomb. There was a slight mistake in the plan, but it was harmless.

The wind mixed with the **** smell blew gently, and stroked the grass overwhelmed by the ice scum.

The hand of Sauron looked at Alta Rael, his eyes widened, joy gradually climbed to his cheeks, not at all surrounded, despair of dying. "Oh, I thought there was no gain today. I am very grateful that you brought the Elf Lord to me. If you continue to hide, I still don't know how to draw you out."

Zelin and Altarel looked at each other, and both sides saw doubts in each other's eyes.

"The Dark Lord gives you the opportunity to rejoin his camp." Not paying attention to the confusion of others, the black knight stretched out his hand to Altariel and said to himself. "Giving up this meaningless body, the Dark Lord will give you a new and stronger body. Make the right choice, and he decides to forgive you and give you a new opportunity."

"Who are you?"

A white light appeared beside Altariel, and Celebrity's figure appeared in the air. The Elf Lord frowned: "Do you know me?"

"Of course I know you." Sauron's hand raised his arm, and Zelin subconsciously squeezed the hilt of the sword to make sure that he could attack in the first place. But the enemy did not do anything, but took off his hood, revealing the pale face like a corpse underneath. "We've seen it before, haven't we?"

The next moment, Sauron's hand put the sword on his neck and slit his throat.

The first thousand seven hundred and fifteen chapters of the dark demon

"What...?!"

Zelin opened his eyes wide. He thought he had seen many things, but the scene before him was still beyond his expectations.

A swordsman, cut his throat before the battle?

The worst bard in the world dare not write such a story!

He took a step forward subconsciously, and the next moment, his back was in close contact with the lawn covered with ice. He fell heavily to the ground, and the ebony blade almost escaped and flew out. The severed neck of Sauron's hand burst out with a glare of fire, like a turbulent volcano, and waves of air were like hammers that smashed down nearby people firmly to the ground. The rolled up icy debris crackled and hit him, Zelin squinted his eyes, and the dazzling fire on Sauron's hand made him unable to open his eyes, as if he was looking directly at the lava from close range.

"The devil gave me a second chance to return to his camp. But you, I don't intend to give you a chance, you will definitely be sealed in death." The low and hollow voice hit the eardrum of the demon hunter . Sauron's hand opened his arms as if to embrace something. "Come back, ring-caster,"

A bright white light suddenly burst from Altariel who had just sat up, and Celebrity seemed to be attracted by something, and flew towards Sauron's hand, like iron filings from a magnet. Celebrity screamed and struggled, but it was hard to stop it. In the blink of an eye, the Elf Lord was sucked onto Sauron's hand.

The next moment, a stronger airflow burst in the air!

Zelin drew out the rune of the Kunen's Seal, and the Seal's shield flickered in the squally wind. Lisa Riel tried to take advantage of Sauron's hand to face the elves and the demon hunter, and attacked from the rear, but a sudden explosion of air threw her away. She slammed her head against the rock, and the blood immediately dyed her hair red. She slid down the rock to the ground, closed her eyes and passed out into a coma. Altarel raised her arm to Sauron's hand, and the soft golden light in the palm of her palm formed a shield that buckled down on the ground, protecting her inside. Seeing Ze Lin opened his eyes.

"Come here, Ranger! Quick!"

The wind was violent.

The ice sculptures turned into by the orc chieftain were shattered by the hurricane. The fragments were blown away and dispersed before they fell on the ground.

"Your shield won't last long, come in! We can't lie on the ground and fight him!"

Zelin looked at Altariel, who was protected by the golden shield, and looked at the hand of Sauron. The figure of the latter melted in the hot firelight. When it was completely dissolved, a bright orange crack appeared in the firelight. The hand of Sauron completely turned into a burning eye in the flame, and the struggling Kai could be vaguely seen in the firelight. Lebripon.

He has seen this eye.

The illusion of the Tower of Sauron!

The white light of the elven lord flickered in the red flame, as if trying hard not to be completely absorbed.

Must attack immediately!

Zelin didn't know what kind of witchcraft it was, and why it could absorb the soul of Celebrity. Now the enemy is standing there, unguarded, it looks like it is consuming the power to absorb the spirit of the Elf Lord. Maybe this is a trap, maybe not, Zelin has no time to think, he doesn't have time, but the experience brought by years of fighting tells him that he must attack immediately before the enemy can complete its witchcraft!

Suddenly, the wind pressure on the body was much smaller.

Zelin rolled forward, and while pulling the distance closer, he swung a sword like lightning.

With the crisp sound of metal collision, the touch from his hand told Zelin that he cut the hard armor. The wind whistling in his ears, the demon hunter rolled and dodged subconsciously, hitting the ground with a hammer, smashing a depression.

"Back! Ranger, back!"