Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 325

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 325]

“…After that, a thunderstorm fell from the sky, razing the entire Ash Tree Hall to the ground!” the mercenary boasted.

He has thick curly black hair, brown eyes, slightly white skin, a broad nose, and a beard, and he should be from the mountains.

“Ooh!”

“It’s amazing!”

“It’s you who defeated the great demon in Ash Tree Hall!”

“Red Knife Ranger!” People applauded and applauded.

“This is a dark age, this is a tragic age! We are unarmed, and we can only be bullied by robbers and rogues. Only by uniting can we achieve victory! Follow me, let’s eliminate the villains who are causing harm to the world and protect the safety of the world. Go!” The mercenary from Yamauchi raised his fists and shouted excitedly to the people around him.

Ciel could hear each other’s accent, which was quite fluent for a mountain person. He should have started speaking Loman dialect since he was a child. Maybe one of his parents was Loman.

“Ow!”

“That’s how it should be done, no, it’s the only way to do it!”

Seeing everyone’s enthusiastic attitude, the mercenary nodded vigorously.

“Now, who wants to follow me, Maximian of Robeburgh, for a big fight? I have weapons and equipment!” he shouted.

“I!”

“I also!”

The morale of the villagers was high, and they all walked towards Maximian.

It’s an interesting mercenary. He comes from the Yamanei Empire. He claims to be able to distribute weapons and equipment to his followers.

“Charle, you should give him a hard lesson and tell him who the real Red Blade Ranger is.” Madden said quickly.

“Why are you in such a hurry?” Ciel leaned back against the wall of the house and hid in a dark corner.

“Hey…how can I let him continue like this…” Madden was a little nervous.

“You won’t die if you wait,” Charles said.

“…” Madden lowered his head.

Before long, what Charles wanted to see appeared.

Elijah of Jove.

He wore a black cloak, carrying a dark elf sword and crossbow, and led the brothers in broken robes across the road in the village, near the square.

Ciel observed Elijah carefully. His temperament changed completely. He used to be a dazed, kind, young and immature child, but now he is extremely mature, his eyes are deep, and he looks at everything as if he is looking at enemies and prey.

Indifferent and deadly.

Elijah had a light beard growing on his face, and his hair grew longer, his face was almost bloodless, his cheeks were sunken inward, his shoulders were covered with maroon hair, and the silver buckles on his cloak were completely worn out.

As soon as he appeared, the villagers fell silent, and the mercenary Maximian couldn’t help but turn to look at him.

“Who are you?” Maximian asked cautiously.

Elijah waved nonchalantly.

Behind him, other “Templar Hunters” walked out one after another. Enzo of Cliff Castle carried a long sword and looked fierce; the huntress Claire wore a mask, leaving only a pair of sharp eyes to scan the surroundings; Hugo’s action Some inconvenience, he broke a leg, supported with a wooden prosthesis, and pressed his hand on the sword at his waist; Du Wen had a bitter look on his face and wore a tattered leather shirt. It seemed that he was the only one who had not changed. It looks so unfamiliar.

The villagers were especially alert and whispered.

“Brother Broken Robe…”

“Demon Hunter Elijah…”

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…”

“… uh…”

Maximian felt that the situation was not right, and quickly pulled out his red broadsword. It was only now that Ciel could see clearly that his knife was dyed red with paint, not naturally bright red. It seemed that playing the Red Sabre Ranger was entirely a temporary intention.

“What do you want?” Maximian yelled at Elijah.

“Don’t fight him! They know magic!” the villagers shouted.

Elijah glanced at them indifferently, hands behind his back.

“Red Knife Ranger?” Enzo walked forward arrogantly. He was a third-stage recruit, the second son of the Baron of Cliff Castle, and Ciel still remembered putting a black cloak on him with his own hands.

“It’s me!” Maximian responded in a deep voice, “If you are fooling around here, I will treat you like the Ash Tree Hall and blow you into the pit!”

“If you want to die, throw away your weapons and surrender!” Enzo threatened.

“Why!” cried Maximian.

“With this – ‘Nuin’s edge’!” Enzo pulled out his saber and swung it hard, and the dark sharp blade formed from the air and flew towards Maximian in an instant.

He couldn’t dodge in time, and with a loud cry, the blade slashed through his shoulders and slashed directly at a villager behind him, slashing the villager to pieces, his heart, liver and spleen bubbling out of the huge wound, steaming hot.

“Wow!”

“God-”

“Uh uh—” The villagers were frightened and fled in all directions.

Charles took a deep breath.

That’s what Gladius warned me about, he thought.

Armed with sharp weapons, the will to kill is self-inflicted, and once I fall and lose the warning and restraint, their inner discipline and awareness will completely dissipate.

“Stop!” Enzo yelled, “I’ll kill whoever runs the fastest!”

“Woooo…”

“Help……”

The villagers were terrified, stopped temporarily, and looked nervously at Brother Duanpao and his party.

The surroundings were very quiet, leaving only the severely injured Maximian bleeding from his shoulders. He knelt on the ground, his face pale and sweaty, and he wanted to shout but didn’t dare to shout.

“Master Grani and Countess Rocher will come to punish you!” A villager couldn’t help shouting.

Elijah looked up at the sky, then spoke calmly.

“I…” he said, “I don’t like to make noise, and I don’t like to be impersonated or put on a pose.”

“Hi…” Maximian gasped.

“After today, I don’t want anyone still pretending to be a Red Knife Ranger,” Elijah said. “It’s all just rumors from wizards, and, most disgusting to me, what… Master Charles Grani is resurrected. .”

“That’s true, I heard he was catching ducks with the Valspains,” shouted a villager.

“Master Grani has been tasked with hunting demons all his life, how could he do that kind of kid trick.” Claire frowned.

“How disgusting the rumors are…” Elijah’s eyes gradually turned violent, “…I can’t help but be furious, Master Grani is the pioneer of the great demon hunter, and now someone is occupying the Bizan Manor, marrying his widow, and taking care of his Daughter, use his name and speak ill of him. I cannot tolerate such acts. We are the Brotherhood of the Broken Robes, we are the heirs of past glory, going down the path of Master Charles Grani, We will not stop until he fulfills his will to expel the demons. We come to Roselion to do the justice of the demon hunters, to warn the posers and punish the liars.”

People lowered their heads and dared not look directly at Elijah.

“Woooo…”

“Ah…”

They groaned.

“Now,” Enzo went on to Elijah’s words, glancing at the surrounding villagers, “I’m glad that Roselion is thriving again. The last time I saw it, it was empty. Get the food and belongings. hand them over.”

“Wow!”

“what!”

“Isn’t this a robber?”

“The work of the demon hunter needs money and food, fool, we are not for charity!” Enzo scolded.

“Don’t stay still, move.” Elijah made a gesture, Hugo walked towards the villagers with his sword, Claire urged loudly, and Duwen went straight into someone else’s house to get something.

Madden was frightened and turned to look at Ciel. He expected to see Ciel’s rage, but instead he saw that Ciel was unprecedentedly calm.

“Go, Madden, go back and join them with the horse you stole from somewhere. Don’t tell them I’m resurrected.” Charles whispered, “Are you worth it?”

Madden bowed his head and led his horse to the village square.

“You’ve come,” Enzo beckoned to Madden, “Is the master really resurrected?”

Madden paled: “No…no.”

“I knew it.” Enzo laughed. “How can the dead be resurrected?”

“The dead have been sleeping forever, and the living will continue to struggle. First you, then Ines Jiushui, the Broken Robe brothers will not forget their hatred.” Elijah said.

With a depressed look on his face, Duwen buried his head in picking the door lock of a house, found some silver coins inside, and presented them to Elijah.

Elijah took the coin and shone on the sun.

“Master Grani, the Demon Hunter’s career has been passed down from generation to generation, have you seen it?” he murmured.

Chapter 404 Maximian

When Elijah and the others plundered and left, Ciel slowly walked towards the square.

The villagers panicked, still not recovering from the horrific sight before.

The followers that Maximian had gathered surrounded him nervously. They couldn’t save him. They searched their pockets and found neither herbs nor extra medical supplies. They could only watch him bleed to death.

He tried to reach for something from his pocket, but he had no energy.

The poor man who had been beheaded by the Fengrui Curse fell to the ground, bleeding all over the ground, and his death was tragic, no one dared to take a second look.

Gloomy clouds, needless to say, but gradually, people noticed the changes.

After Ciel arrived, the villagers turned to look at him, his expression serious and serious.

People didn’t know Ciel, but they could feel a reassuring aura in him, so his eyes changed from panic to calm, and a sense of calm came from the depths of his heart, and the panic was gradually eased.

The person who originally wanted to escape also stopped and just looked at Ciel silently.

“Don’t be nervous.” Ciel raised his hand and motioned for the people around Maximian to move away.

He stepped forward and saw that Maximian was bleeding profusely, and an astonishing gap was cut in his shoulder by the power of magic.

Ciel took the tourniquet out of his backpack and wrapped it around the wound.

Maximian gritted his teeth.

This is a spell to hunt demons, not a tactic used to be wicked.

Charles thought to himself.

The spells and weapons themselves are innocent, everything depends on the user’s state of mind.

After a long time, the blood gradually stopped.

Ciel put down the blood-soaked bandage, took out the life potion filled with red liquid, and fed Maximian a third of it.

“Huh…” Maximian’s face gradually turned bloody, “…Thank you…I brought supplies…” He finally regained his strength, and quickly took out a gel bottle with golden liquid from his pocket. Put it in the mouth and crunch it, swallow the bottle with the contents, and the complexion will become better.

[End of This Chapter]