Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 308

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 308]

“Hurry up and do it.”

“Stop using the axe, throw the torch and burn it.”

“Cut, it’s useless after it’s charred.”

He looked up at Varanelle.

“Think about it here first,” Ciel said. “I’ll go out and kill those wizards and give you a clean environment, so that you can return to cyan as soon as possible.”

“Why? Why are you helping me like this?”

“I have to repay you, if you hadn’t put forward the concept of the White Wedge and the Wei Shi Project, the tragedy of Loman would not only happen in Loman, but would spread to every corner of the world, and the breadth, intensity and catastrophic nature of the demon invasion would Going up a few orders of magnitude, then it will be hopeless, and the challenges I will face will be even more terrible than now. So, thank you very much,” Shire said.

“…” Valanelle was silent.

“Let me go out. Although it took you several years to fully integrate into the cyan color, maybe in ten or twenty years, you can find your way home. Don’t give up hope.” Ciel said.

“I don’t have a home anymore.”

“Then make another one.” Ciel pulled out the lotus flower in his hand and stroked the inner wall of the bark.

Valanelle’s whiskers curled slightly, as if to stretch elsewhere.

Before long, a large hole of the same size split open in the bark, and Ciel drilled through it.

As soon as he appeared, the faces of the wizards around him suddenly changed.

“What happened? What did you see?” Aiya asked eagerly.

“An elf friend is autistic inside.” Xia Er Hengdao in front of him, “You have to go, stay away from him.”

“Who do you think you are?” The wizard took out his spellcasting staff.

“I don’t think you have any regard for our Dragon School wizards.”

“You don’t really think that you have the ability to deal with so many people.” The wizards lifted their robes one by one, took out wands of different lengths, and prepared to chant a spell, intending to smash Ciel to scum.

“There are elves in it, it wouldn’t be better…” Aiya looked at the big tree with joy, “The flesh and blood golem still lacks a lot of suitable materials, an elf golem, ah… sweet, we have to dig him out Just do it.”

“Flesh Golem?” Ciel frowned, “Can you do something civilized?”

“Typical civilized arrogance, how do you define civilization? Besides, is it your turn to define it?” Aiya shook her head.

Charles frowned, holding the knife handle back with his right hand.

Sindariel unsheathed a foot.

Keng——

The crimson blade light shot in all directions, the ear-piercing explosions sounded in succession, and the tyrannical divinity flew away!

Countless blood holes appeared on the wizards immediately, and their bodies were torn apart by the terrifying force in an instant, screaming and screaming incessantly!

Aiya was shocked, and the amulet on her body consciously burst out with aura of protection, but she was also destroyed by the aftermath of the divine like an egg shell!

She was blasted several meters away in an instant, her body was divided into two, she fell to the ground, and she coughed up blood.

“You—how did you…” Aiya barely supported herself with her arms, looked down and saw that her body was cut off at the waist, her face turned pale.

There are still survivors, Ciel looked around, and there were three or four wizards who survived, barely continuing to live with the magic items, including Aiya herself, who was still breathing.

Just when Ciel was thinking about how to deal with these living mouths, the ground suddenly trembled.

The whole grass rumbled, and countless underground roots pierced together, piercing the wizards present in pairs in an instant, regardless of life or death!

Die!

Die!

The tragic sound of body tearing and blood bursting sounded together. The wizard who was killed by Ciel was lucky for the first time, and the survivors suffered even more. All the flesh and skin are crushed!

Thousands of vines shot out from the ground, grabbed the wizards’ arms and ankles, and tore their limbs from their bodies. A large amount of blood burst out from the fracture, splashing all over the ground.

“Wow ah ah ah-”

“Uhhhh-”

The wizards cried out in despair and screamed in agony.

The yellow and green rattan spread and made chaos, and it took a long time to return to the ground.

The surrounding earth was overturned, the turf was rolled upside down, and the soil was loose.

No survivors were seen, only the ground was devastated and bloodied.

Ciel looked calm and pushed Sindariel back into the sheath.

Aiya was also dead. She fell to the ground with a horrified expression on her face, but after a while, her hands and feet shrank into her robe, as if she had suddenly changed from an adult to a child.

Xia Er walked over to check, opened the empty robe, and found that her whole body had been transformed into a straw doll, with a vicious expression painted on her face with purple paint. Is it a substitute technique?

He turned around and saw Valanelle on the top of the big tree. He broke free from the whiskers, left the tree, jumped to the top of the tree canopy, grabbed the silver bow of green leaves hidden in the branches, and carried it behind him.

Valanelle held the branch in one hand and looked down with a sad expression.

“Varannell!” Ciel shouted. “It’s over! You can rest!”

Valanelle shook her head.

He pulled the leaves over, weaved them into an apron, covered his shyness, and jumped down the tree with his back bowed.

“Stay close to me, I beg you, Charles.” He reached out, his eyes sad.

Charles shook hands with him unconsciously.

Valanelle put his thumb close to Ciel’s thumb and his index finger close to Ciel’s, until the seam fit perfectly. His hand was bigger than Ciel’s, soft and smooth. Gradually, Ciel felt a little numb in his palm, and then…

In an instant, Ciel felt that his consciousness was ethereal, and he entered Valanelle’s memory, and his spirits were intertwined.

The climate suddenly became unprecedentedly hot, and his body was sweating non-stop. Ciel found that he was in a wild jungle, and everything could not be seen clearly. There were two suns hanging in the sky, and the heat wave was rolling, giving birth to countless giant plants.

He couldn’t speak, but he could hear a girl beside him keep talking.

“Varannell? Are we really going to bring gifts to that village? Seeds of grain? It must be helpful to them, so they don’t have to go into the forest to slaughter small animals.”

“Valanelle really likes humans, what’s so interesting about humans. You like helping humans? That’s why, ah, I like Valanelle so much, I’ll go with you.”

“Vlanel, here we are! But they don’t seem to welcome us. Ah, you’re not armed?”

“Vlanel! They’re after them! What are they trying to do?”

“Vlanel! Wait for me! Don’t leave me!”

“Varannell! They’re slashing at me! They’re slashing my legs! They’re stabbing me! Help me—”

“Valanelle! I hurt–I hurt–”

The girl’s scream folded into a wisp of vague memory, which was then destroyed by the blazing flames.

It was a burst of anger, and endless anger surged up from Varanelle’s heart.

The spiritual link was also destroyed by this terrifying rage.

Valanelle suddenly grabbed Ciel’s shoulders and raised his voice to growl: “Why! Why have you betrayed my trust? It took me hundreds of years to gather the courage to trust humanity again, and I pin all my hopes on you, Why do you still fail me? Why can’t you stop the invasion of off-screen objects? Why does it still happen? Humanity is really hopeless, and human beings are doomed, which means everything I do is wrong! From the beginning, he was a fool who was willing to believe in human beings as his peers said! You told me, did you tell me so!”

“No, no! If it doesn’t work once, why not do it again!” Ciel pushed Varanelle away. He staggered back a few steps and sat on the ground. Ciel stepped forward and stared into Varanelle’s eyes in the same way. His voice roared back, “One more time! Let’s try again! We’ll drive out all the demons! We’ll cut off all the sources of pain! Trust me! Come with me, do your best, let’s try again!”

Valanelle closed her eyes and burst into tears.

After a long time, he raised his hand, and Ciel pulled him up hard.

Chapter 385 Doomsday Weapon

Ciel went to pick up the things on the dead body, and there was a lot of gains.

The first is some inexplicable magic props, such as various puppets, amulets, rings, necklaces and rare metal pieces. Just putting them in the backpack will make a strange noise, as if the spells conflict with each other, and they will explode if they touch with each other. , and also need to be placed in different categories.

Then there are some gold and silver coins, about 20 gold coins and more than 300 silver coins, most of which were taken out of Aiya’s purse. These wizards invaded Loman and occupied one side, and they were indeed rich.

Ciel turned back and saw Valanelle rise up and return to the world.

What had happened over the years had changed him forever, and there was always some kind of bleak worry in his eyes.

Ciel felt that he was the type with a lot of worries, but he was nothing compared to Valanelle. The elves seemed to be meditating, blaming themselves, and wasting all the time.

“The elves have known for a long time that the Anthropocene will come.” Valennell and Ciel walked silently through the forest, “Since then we have been in a great division.”

“how?”

“Many human natures doom them to be unable to treat the world kindly, how sad they are to give up the beautiful world.” Varanelle said.

“But we have established the ‘Anthropocene.'”

“That’s because a sun fell. Since then, the mountains and rivers we are familiar with have changed overnight, the fertile soil is covered with ice, the forests are shrinking day and night, and the world is no longer suitable for us to live in.” The vast bushes beside the road, “they used to grow to two people’s height, oh, you’ve never seen it before, everything was big back then, tall colorful birds roamed the forest, and giant pythons of a hundred feet were common. In midsummer, the fire spread, leaving The ground is full of dust and charred corpses, the torrential rains fall in autumn and winter, and greenery bursts out of the dead silence.”

“Times have changed.”

“We know times will change,” said Valanelle. “The Sunbreaker wields the Sunbreaker sword, slashes the white sun Lumina from the sky, and the dragons and elves leave the ecological arena for decay and infighting. .”

“I heard that there are still many elves in the south.”

“The most rebellious elves gather in the deep mountains and jungles, planning how to take revenge on you, while the elves who have no intention of fighting take a white boat and cross the ocean to the still hot southern new world, that area is still hot. There is no decent human civilization, that is the new home, which can accommodate the flawless Qingshi-e.”

The followers of Fowler, the Serpentborn, live on a small island in the tropical sea, which is primitive and backward.

Charles thought in a trance.

If there is a wide enough new continent, it can indeed be the new hometown of elves.

“You didn’t go with them,” said Charles.

“I don’t want to leave,” Valanelle said sadly. “I see some groups choosing the most self-abasement way of living.”

“what?”

“Intermarriage with human beings.” Valanelle despises this kind of behavior. “In the peninsula region, I heard that generations of elf noblewomen threw themselves into the arms of human slaves to create half-elves. I think of my noble compatriots in the human crotch. When I politely accepted the joy, I felt deep fear and shame from the bottom of my heart, but why didn’t I betray my elf status and intend to join you?”

Half-human, half-elf “Vera” have become the main people of the peninsula.

And in the Redwood Mountain, there are also a considerable number of half-elves in that hidden settlement.

Charles pondered.

The elves themselves seem to have very weak fertility, and must use humans to increase the group base.

“It’s not like that. We all respect you. In the future, when historians describe this history, they will say that Valanelle gave up on her previous suspicions and saved the world from danger,” Ciel said.

“Look at my skin.” Valanelle showed Ciel his arm.

His skin had turned from the pale green of the previous tree-like to white.

“You’ve completely turned into a white elf,” Ciel said.

“In the beginning, we are all born from trees, emerging from fruit, as new as trees, until we inevitably accept the path of man, we adapt to life in our new environment, and become as pale as man How many times have I tried in vain to restore my true green color, but this has also become an unattainable babble with the changes of the times. I am not accepted by my compatriots, and I am a elf among people who are ignored by people. Everything I do is useless, and my life is priceless. I am the elegy of the old age, the ashes of the new age, let me sing one last song in remembrance of the collapse of my civilization.” Varanelle said.

“It is the shared responsibility of elves and humans to fight off-paintings,” Ciel said. “We must join hands no matter what, whether it is to kill each other or to revive civilization, it is our internal affairs. A secondary contradiction. Since we are all part of this world, if we want to fight against powerful enemies from other dimensions, we must first unite within.”

“Unity between humans and elves is impossible, my compatriots are hunting you all the time, only I, no matter how things change, still have deep feelings for you… I sing my compatriots, I know my true nature Cowardly, it is impossible to take up arms like them and crush you like mustard ants,” said Varanelle.

“There is a good side to everything,” said Charles.

“No, there won’t be, and now you are still like a shadow of death, reminding me how fragile and fragile human beings are, and when I learned of your death, the sky fell on me,” said Valanelle.

“I try not to die a second time.”

[End of This Chapter]