Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 281

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 281]

“The victory and defeat are here.” Ciel turned to Hajjgsen, “Our career begins here.”

“Starting? I thought we’d done a lot,” Heiggson said.

“More than that, my purpose is to drive the ‘disaster walkers’ out of this world. For this purpose, I have worked hard for a long time. If you want to become a disaster walker killer, you must also make a corresponding consciousness and make up your mind. It’s a life-long battle against this enemy. It’s a start for you, and for me, who has returned to the world again,” said Ciel.

“Although you said something that I don’t quite understand, I know that I need to protect others.” Hejgagsen said without hesitation, “Next time, if there is another disaster walker approaching, it will be up to me to repel it.”

“Disaster Walkers will drive people crazy,” Elio warned. “If you go to Crow’s Watch Rock…the situation will be very dangerous! The soldiers who come from there are all delirious, unable to return to work at all, and have to be exile far away.”

“I know, but that’s the last one.” Ciel looked to the other side of the tunnel. “The Scourgers at Crow’s Watch Rock are the last opponents on this journey, and I can’t wait to wipe them out completely.”

“You… can you do it? Disaster Walker is very scary, although the King of Worms is also… hey… But Disaster Walker…”

“I’m Ciel Grani, the master hunter of Upper Loman. I’ve seen too many people die at the hands of Calamity Walkers, and I won’t give up the chance to fight them now.”

“Uh oh…” The other dwarves couldn’t help but look in awe, “It seems very remarkable.”

“Good luck.” Elio greeted Ciel, “but we really can’t…”

“Yes, please guard the snowmelt well.” Ciel nodded.

“It’s not out of cowardice,” Elio stressed.

“Okay, alright, wait for our good news.” Hejgagson said, “We will definitely win, and the calamity walkers have nothing to be afraid of.”

Ciel turned around and headed for the depths of the tunnel with Hejgagsen.

The soil along the way was covered with ashes and blood, and it was sprinkled every so often, apparently dripping from the wounded dark elf soldier along the way.

Their will is really very firm… I don’t know what the dark elves’ society is like, how can they cultivate such a large group of slaves who are not afraid of death.

The so-called Crow’s Rock is a large military fortress built in a mountain.

Several tunnels extend from the back of the snowmelt well, staggered underground, leading to different positions of the fortress. Hejgagsen brought Charr to a stop at the fork. There are not only left and right branches, but also elevators leading to the upper and lower tunnels. .

Ciel looked around, and found that each tunnel was similar in size, and it was pitch black and silent. He could hardly hear anything, and he couldn’t see any difference inside.

“How do you distinguish the different tunnels?” Charles was puzzled. “These tunnels are exactly the same length, and they are intertwined with each other. How can you figure out which tunnel leads to which place?”

Hajjgson stared at the tunnels for about ten seconds.

“Actually, I can’t tell the difference,” he confessed.

“Didn’t you walk all the five fortresses when you were young?”

“It’s a little forgetful, and Crow’s Watch Rock is far away.” Hejgagson stroked the walls of the tunnel, “What’s the matter, there is no dwarf to build a guide sign.”

Charles thought.

According to the previous description of Heigagesen, Crow Look Rock is a military fortress. The upper layer is a sentry tower, which is exposed to the surface and communicates with the outside world. The middle layer should be where the sergeants are stationed, and the bottom is a warehouse and storage room.

“What if the enemy attacks?” Ciel asked. “Squeezing around in the tunnel ‘street fighting’?”

“In the case of Crow’s Watch, it is true,” said Hejgagson. “Only narrow tunnels connect it to the outside world. If other fortresses attack us and want to attack Crow’s Rock, our sergeants will meet each other in the tunnel. Push and fight. If the enemy wants to occupy, they must kill us all, trample on our countless corpses, and lead to the interior of Crow’s Look.”

“… Fighting in such a narrow place must be very bloody.”

Ciel can imagine the scene, densely packed, dwarves crowding dwarves, unable to move forward without slaughtering the opponent, the dwarves behind screaming and shouting, and then the opponent constantly chops down his companions and kills them in front of him, purely based on the number of people. Swap to win.

“Dumark bless us and choose a path now,” Hejgagson said.

“Go to the bottom and start from the bottom of Crow’s Watch Rock. I can only hope that I don’t encounter that terrifying winged demon head-on.”

“What god do you pray to? What god do the Lormans believe in?” Helgagsen went to the elevator and led to the bottom tunnel with the charr.

“I don’t believe in anyone,” Charles said. “It’s boring to believe in God. It’s better to rely on yourself.”

“God has been taking care of us,” Heiggerson said. “You should accept God, let God listen to your heart, and then God will help.”

“Will Dumark take care of you?”

“Without Dumark, we’d be dead,” Heiggson said.

The tunnel at the bottom leads to the underground prison at Crow’s Watch Rock. The door is locked, and Charles gently pushes it, closing it tightly.

“You have to find a way to blow it up.” Hejgagsen took out the long tube with cotton thread, “Let’s stay away.”

“I think it’s better not to scare the snake.” Ciel chanted a shadow spell and sneaked in from under the door.

When he crawled out of the shadow, he saw a large number of small single cells on both sides, separated from the outside world by iron railings, and only covered with some dried moss, which barely allowed the prisoners to lie down, and used the rest of the Made of icy stone bricks.

Ciel turned around, opened the door, and brought Hejgagsen in.

“Prison.” Heiggason looked around. “Sometimes we lock up nasty people or drunkards.”

“And prisoners of war.”

“We recruit as many captive dwarves as possible to join the fortress, while humans and other stuff…will be sold.”

“It turns out that you are still in the slave trade.”

“Prisoners of war, not slaves.” Heigagesen emphasized.

It was very quiet here, and Ciel knew that he had made the right choice. The demons should all be located in the middle and upper layers of Crow’s Watch Rock, and there were no demons raging at the bottom, which was a fortune in misfortune.

They walked about a hundred steps, and Hejgsen used his keen senses to listen to the surrounding movement, suddenly stopped, and pointed to the right side.

Ciel passed through several prisons, clinging to the stone wall, turned his head slightly to look at the passage to the right, there was indeed a vague figure there.

Is… that woman?

Ciel saw the dark elf Vazelia, the hostess of the Scourge Hunter’s hunting party, sitting blankly in the passage of the dungeon, looking a little lost.

“What’s the matter with her?” Hejgsen lowered his voice, “Why does she seem to be hit.”

Staying here alone is suspicious no matter what, where did the rest of the hunting team go?

With a tentative idea, Ciel knocked on the side of the wall, but Vageria didn’t respond at all.

“She seems bewildered,” Heiggson said. “We have to remind her.”

“No…” Shire stopped Hejgagsen, he felt an unusual breath, “Something followed.”

“Ms. Vagelia!”

Charles heard a familiar shout.

He saw Essilon, the only human in the Scourge Walker hunting team, who was leading four sluggish, blood-drenched Dark Elf slave soldiers, staggering over from the other side of the prison.

Vageria turned her head wearily, and then her eyes widened.

“Esilon!” Vagelia finally reacted, and she was quite surprised, “Oh my God! You’ve come!”

“I’m late!” Ashion shouted to Vazelia from a distance, “Thank you, Goddess of Twilight! You’re still alive!”

“Ahhh!” Vagelia jumped up with excitement, “I thought I was doomed! Great!”

“You won’t die.” Esilon hurriedly brought the slaves closer, “We have to escape from here.”

“Yes! Yes!” Vagelia said quickly, “We have to go back to Saint Mirdora, it’s too dangerous here.”

“You know the danger, too.” Essilon swung out his dagger and slit Vazelia’s throat.

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Vageria covered her throat, her eyes widened, blood poured out of it uncontrollably, and splashed on the rocky ground.

She couldn’t make any sound even if she wanted to cry or cry, she could only step back and fall back against the wall.

“Fool.” Ashion sneered, “Stupid woman, is someone like you able to discipline me?”

He walked towards Vagelia, preparing to give her the final blow, but the dark elf slaves behind him did not respond, but just stood silently.

Ciel and Hejgagsen exchanged glances and understood each other.

“Ah!” Hejgsen strode out, “Stop!”

“Oh, a dwarf.” Essilon looked at Hajjgson. “Survivor? Did he risk his life so much?”

“I am a dwarf, a dwarf.” Hejgagson emphasized, “We should not be referred to by derogatory terms. We have history and civilization. We are short because we are more suitable for traveling through tunnels. Reason for ridicule.”

“Kill him.” Essilon pointed forward.

Several dark elf slave soldiers quickly approached Hejagesen.

These slave soldiers still wear masks and cannot see their faces clearly. Their armor is tight and the colors are bright. They walk faster and faster, and their momentum becomes more and more fierce. Precision machines operate in accordance with established procedures, are uniform, and move neatly. Without decades of precision training, it is impossible to achieve this level.

But no matter how much training it takes, life is no match for a machine.

Thinking like this, Ciel turned around, waved the lotus flower, and slashed the first dark elf slave with his long knife, slashing through his armor and piercing his heart like a fruit. When he took back the lotus flower, he found that the The contamination is not blood, but pure black filth.

Demonization, and to a very deep degree.

…it was no longer life.

“Who?” Ashion turned around.

“Has the Demon Hunter team turned into a demon now?” Ciel slashed forward, forcing the slave soldiers back.

The dark elf that was hit before covered the place where he was cut, consumed his soul, quickly recovered, repaired the outer shell, and soon no black filth would flow out of his body.

“…” Essilon frowned, green soul flames ignited in his eyes, his voice became hoarse, his skin quickly covered with black hard scales, and his face became hideous and distorted. Divided.

The other dark elves stepped back neatly, their bodies gradually expanded, and the equipment on their bodies was enlarged. Obviously, their strength and body were greatly improved. It was like taking some strengthening potion in an instant, which was more dangerous than before.

“You mocked me before, saying why I didn’t go mad when I saw the devil. Now you seem to be the deepest evil.” Xia Er held the knife flat and put on a stance.

“What do you know?” Esilon sighed, “What do you understand? Between immortality and instant death, I just chose the right path.”

“Where did that half-dragon man go?” Ciel thought of the strong dragon man among them.

“The idiot whose brain is crowded with muscles has no need to live anymore.” Esilon sneered, “kill you and the dwarf next to you, then it will be this stupid woman’s turn, and then, I will devote myself to the better without any scruples. to a great cause.”

“Looks like it’s over,” said Charles.

“Why are you fighting against us? Why are you saving this fool?” Essilon glanced at Vageria, who was lying on the ground. “Because she is plump and plump? Or do you really believe in bullshit hunting?” The devil’s business?”

“Because I’m better than you, that’s all.” Ciel moved forward to attack.

“You are too arrogant!” Essilon drew a sword and approached Ciel.

Ding!

Ciel slashed forward, and the four dark elf slaves fired at the same time, holding Ciel’s lotus flower firmly.

One knife and four knives were hit in the air, and they were evenly divided!

Ciel tried his best to press the knife forward, and the four dark elves also tried their best to block it. The five weapons were closely pressed together in the air. Strength and courage were intertwined, and the slightest friction would make an extremely harsh sound.

Wrestling, wrestling!

Once defeated, all the four odd-shaped long knives will slash at me, slashing me to the point of being devastated and bleeding profusely.

[End of This Chapter]