The Journey of the Demon Hunter

But this sword pierced through the air.

The Paladin did not forcefully retract the blade for defense, but directly turned his wrist, and the thick and large sword hilt slammed on the slender stabbing sword. The power on it caused the blade to deflect and pierce the air to the side, and at the same time let Xi Reese lost his balance.

Seizing the opportunity, Fodorinku's blade turned around again, the blade whizzed, and swept across Siris' waist, almost cutting Siris from the waist. But the Darkmoon Knight, who had no time to stabilize his figure, could only hold the stabbing sword in both hands and lay in front of him to withstand the blow.

It's just that the sudden blast of air current caused the Paladin's figure to shift slightly, and the full swing movement had to split some strength to keep her figure stable, in case of an attack on his side. But even so, the power transmitted by the sword still made Siris tumbling around on the muddy ground, and the delicate female silver gauze armor was stained with mud.

The paladin turned around and pointed the blade at the demon hunter who had just retracted the Alderfayin gesture

Zelin didn't speak either, he just gestured to Hillis.

Siris, who was half-kneeling on the ground, lifted away the golden hair tips stuck to her forehead by the muddy water. After seeing Zelin's gesture, she nodded, picked up the stabbing sword that fell beside her, and stroked the sword slightly with her white silk gloves. The blade, the thorny sword once again lit up the brilliance of the stars.

The Darkmoon Knight and the Demon Hunter began to approach the Paladin Fodorink from the left and right sides. Perhaps the reason for the dim light, the paladin helmet should be in the gap where the eyes were exposed, and Zelin only saw darkness.

It seemed that he had chosen the target, and the Paladin rushed towards the demon hunter. He didn't care about Siris who was eager to try behind him, but instead slashed directly at Zelin with his big sword.

Zelin did not choose to resist, but sideways to avoid the sword.

At the next moment, a faint light of Yaden Fayin suddenly lit up on the ground. The purple light covered the paladin's movements slightly, and the demon hunter's long sword took the opportunity to pierce the slightly worn armor of Vodorinku.

However, the movement of the Paladin was not interrupted by injury. At some point, he became holding a sword in one hand, and a shield appeared in the other hand. Afterwards, the shield slammed on the demon hunter like a wall hitting head-on.

The 470th chapter justice comes from heaven!

The Paladin Fodorincu is worthy of his name.

In terms of sword skills and power alone, Zelin believed that he was comparable to King Sullivan. His sword swing was not fast, but the force of every blow he swings was enough to make the stones tremble. The demon hunter stepped on the ground that had become muddy due to the footsteps of the battle. The water on the ground made a splashing sound, and the surrounding water mist seemed to dissipate because of the fast-swinging blade.

The demon hunter swiftly avoided the blade of the Paladin while looking for an opportunity to attack Fodorinku. There is still the purple gleam of the Yadenfa Seal on the surrounding ground, and the armor of Fodorincu is also stained with dark blood. But now, no one can see the injured area on his body with the naked eye. After taking a sip from the bottle, the wound on the paladin's body healed as before.

He is an undead. Zelin had no experience in fighting the undead in the past. To be precise, he had no experience in fighting the undead who possessed a bottle of elemental essence. Now he can almost understand why the element bottle is called the treasure of the undead, no matter how severe the injury is, as long as he drinks the element, all wounds will heal.

And unlike the white Lafada, the original soup will not have any sequelae.

Unfortunately, this is just the treasure of the undead.

Of course, Demon Hunters also have their own good things. After taking a sip of the life potion from Skyrim, the vaguely painful chest hit by the bumpy shield eased a lot.

There is also the French seal.

After suffering a loss, Fodorincu's steps in each attack will bypass any possible traps. Zelin could only use the Art of Arden to limit his moving position, the same trap, if the enemy could not be solved the first time, it would be difficult to succeed the second time.

The ebony blade held the Paladin's blade, but the sword made him take two steps back, but the flame of Ignifa Seal in the hand of the demon hunter forced Fodorinku back. Afterwards, the Paladin turned around and blocked the stabbing sword from the side. Without a hit, Siris retreated immediately, avoiding the counterattack slashing.

Fodolinku remained silent, but the blade he wielded became more and more violent. After being stabbed by a demon hunter once, he began to take off the shield behind his back. The big sword was Like Sullivan, holding and waving with one hand. Although the control of strength may not be as free as with his hands, it is even more difficult for Zelin to find flaws in him.

Siris attacked again from the side, and her sword was used more in technique. Her blade pierced out, but instead of another sword, it was a shield waving. The enchanted sword blade was pushed away by the shield, and Fodorinku’s sword followed the hole that was widened by the shield’s counterattack and pierced directly between Siris’s chest. The strength of the female knight could not help but lean forward. , Fell to his knees on the ground.

In an instant, dark red blood gushed out from the silver breastplate.

However, Siris did not back away. She threw away the stabbing sword in her hand and grabbed the blade that pierced her chest with both hands. Fodorinku raised his foot and stepped on Siris's shoulder, pulling the blade outwards forcefully, and the blood soaked the white silk gloves in a moment.

All this did not last long.

The body of the Paladin who was pulling the blade out suddenly stiffened. The next second, the ebony blade pierced out of his chest. Zelin grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, raised the boots with silver ornaments on the soles, and slashed them down against Fodorinku’s knees, only to hear a click. The paladin only had leggings and chain armor hem, without iron armor protection. His legs twisted into a strange angle. Afterwards, Alderfayin made him roll in mid-air, fell to the ground and slid out three meters, hitting a sloping stone wall on one side.

Siris clutched her pierced chest, took out a pale white rattle from her body, and looked at the demon hunter who came over. She shouted to Zelin before the gushing blood clogged her throat, "I am an undead...I It's okay, the battle is not over yet."

Having said that, she closed her eyes and while shaking the holy bell, she drew the blade from her body, and the blood brought out almost completely dyed the white tulle armor red. Like Losric’s sacrifice, she shook the holy bell, and a pale golden light shining from under her body, forming two interlocking circles. In one large circle, there was a smaller circle in the middle. There seems to be some rune text, just like those obscure summoning runes.

Bathed in the golden light rising from the ring, the wounds on Siris' body began to close and heal at a faster speed.

But this is not enough to fully heal a severely injured body.

Unlike Siris who used miracles to heal himself, Fodorinku on the other side also stood up swayingly, holding another elemental bottle in his hand.

"Damn it, how many bottles do you have?"

The Paladin remained silent, he raised his head and drank the element in the bottle. But he only had a shield in his hand, and a short sword pinned to his waist. Fodolinku is more proficient in shield strike than his swordsmanship. Zelin has almost understood the kind of bullet-back attack using shield as a weapon. He seized the moment of the enemy’s attack, slammed the enemy’s weapon with the shield, and created Defensive loopholes.

This is quite similar to the hunter seen in Yanan, who used a musket to interrupt the enemy's attack.

If it’s just repelling...

Zelin quickly approached Fodorinku. The paladin raised his shield in front of him, preparing for the offensive from the demon hunter.

What happened next, as Zelin expected, the ebony blade slashed on the paladin's shield, leaving a deep mark. Fodorincu slammed the sword of the Demon Hunter with a shield. In an instant, the power of the ebony blade almost made the sword fly away, and while the shield slammed, the short sword straightened away from the shield. Stabbed straight to Zelin's chest.

But it stabbed on a layer of bright orange shield.

The Kunen's seal flickered violently, but as Zelin predicted, according to Fodorinku's power, it was not enough to break the seal's defense with one blow.

Taking the opportunity, Zelin turned around and grabbed the paladin's dagger's arm. The flames of the Ignatius seal burned along his grasped arm to the body, and it burned to the paladin in the blink of an eye. In his armor, tongues of fire poured in like ubiquitous air from the pores of the chain armor and the gaps in the outer knight armor.

But just as the demon hunter was preparing to win the pursuit, the top of the cave house made a loud noise. It seemed that something huge was hitting the ground fiercely. The patter of dust and debris was like a pouring rain. With the sound of cracking at the top, a brain fell down.

Upon seeing this, Zelin dodged another shield attack from the side and raised his hand with an Alderfa Seal to knock the Paladin out and knock it down to the ground. Finally, he raised his head and glanced at the thing that was falling. He turned around, put out his hand to embrace Siris's shoulder, who was half-kneeling on the ground, and pulled her into his arms.

"Deep your head down!"

In the next moment, countless broken slabs, bricks, earth and rocks fell like raindrops on the oval Kunen's seal that encased Zelin and Siris.

Chapter 471 Welcome Home

The sound of intensive percussion, the sound of water splashing from the rubble falling in the pool, the cracking sound of stones falling to the ground, and the muffled noise of larger pieces of soil and rock falling on the ground. Zelin and Siris hid on the edge of the cave house, but even so, there were still many rubble and dust falling to their place, and then hitting the Kunen's seal.

The hand of the demon hunter formed a gesture of Kunen's seal, and the weak Siris buried his head under his shoulder, and could only wait for the fall to end with his eyes closed.

In the end, like the sound of a hammer from an auction house, a heavy object hit the ground fiercely, and the splashed mud almost turned the shield of the Kunen's Seal into black.

When the things falling on it stopped, Zelin opened his eyes. There was not much dust in the moist environment in the cave room, which made him quickly see what was falling.

He knows this thing.

"Curse the big tree..."

The demon hunter raised his head, and the gloomy sky over the immortal settlement came into view. This cursed big tree with limbs is lying on the ground like a big letter, and the white eggs bursting underneath are in a mess. Almost all the white eggs outside the trunk have been chopped up, and there is no good place to be found. .

Its torso split from the middle, and an arm that seemed to have only muscles but no skin stretched out from it, but this arm, like the other limbs on the torso, was slumped weakly. The only difference was that it still twitched from time to time. .

The location of Zelin and Siris avoided the place where the spell tree fell, but unfortunately, or fortunately, the paladin Fodorincu, who was repelled by Alder's Seal, was exactly at the location where the spell tree fell. At the top, most of his body was pressed underneath, and only one arm placed outside could be seen from the outside.

Siris leaned on Zelin, looked at the paladin's body, as if freed, whispered.

"Good night, grandpa..."

She raised her head and looked at the demon hunter