The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Sleepy...

Very sleepy...

I don’t know how long time has passed. One hour, two hours, or six hours. Zelin, who was immersed in the darkness, suddenly came back to his senses, maybe Yusevka was opening the window to welcome the new day, and then he was about to look like him. The sleeping guy wakes up. But it was not himself that awakened Zelin from his state of calmness, nor was it the arm that Yusevka pushed on his shoulder, but a sense of sleepiness that he had never encountered in meditation. It was strange that he never fell asleep in meditation, as long as there was any wind and grass around him, he could wake up, but at this time, his eyelids seemed to be heavy as if they were turned into stones.

Putting his hands on his legs, the feeling passed through the leather pants told him that the ground was uneven ground rather than wooden. Zelin closed his eyes tightly. He wanted to open it, but found that he couldn't do it.

Inspiring floral fragrance.

Blood.

Disgustingly rancid.

Blood.

Dust covering the tombstone.

Blood.

He heard the rustling of the skirt, and it seemed that someone was coming. What was it? Zelin listened carefully. It was leather boots with a delicate fragrance and a soft voice. The people who walked seemed to be squatting in front of him, as if they were about to reach out and touch him... No, no fragrance, no leather boots, nothing.

Zelin opened his eyes suddenly, and a small wooden church flashed by in front of him, as if there was a figure or not.

The church...the church again...

Zelin shook his head, what is he doing? Why does he have such strange hallucinations, he is so stupid! He actually stayed in the clinic and fell asleep, which was not like the vigilance that a demon hunter should have. It's dawn outside, it's time to leave, say goodbye to Yusevka, and then find a place to wait, or in other words, go to the chapel, wait for the portal to open, and everything is over...

He woke up.

There was chaos in the clinic.

The patient's screams and screams of dying broke the silence, except for the **** breath that became more intense, everything became different. Zelin tried to open his eyes wide, his pupils shrank into a gap, and his brain was a little confused, but it did not prevent him from realizing that he was in danger. The first thing that catches the eye is a man lying on the ground. His black hair is messy spread on his face, and blood stains the hair together. The demon hunter can’t see his face clearly, but it’s meaningless to see clearly. , Because the huge laceration on the opponent's chest is trying to show his sense of existence, blood is gushing out like spring water, and the blood pool on the ground is spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"He is animalized!"

"Run away!"

Zelin's gaze stayed on the corpse for only two seconds, and then quickly swept across the clinic, finally focusing on the culprit of all this.

A familiar monster---a werewolf was tearing apart the second hapless guy. He was still wearing a bandage, and he looked like a patient who had just been lying on a hospital bed. Poor, his limbs were fixed by bandages and plasters, and he could not act accordingly in the face of sudden danger, but the werewolf did not torture him, but threw his convulsing body aside, still staring at the same place. Looking at his Zelin.

Is this beastification?

Zelin's gaze crossed the werewolf and glanced roughly. The door behind him was closed tightly, and there was no sign of opening, which means that no one can escape from the door when disaster strikes. On the stairs leading to the second floor from the inner room, several patients hurriedly fled to the second floor. All three people who had just been lying on the hospital bed died. Although no body was found at first sight, the result is quite imaginative. Knowing, plus this one in the outer room, there are a total of four people, and the stairs are not counted as Yusefka, a total of five people, there were ten patients in the original clinic.

Is the veterinary plague a disease that turns ordinary people into werewolves?

But there was no more time for him to think. Zelin grabbed the strip of cloth that bound the two long swords, and took the opportunity to draw the silver sword out of the scabbard with his other hand. But the beast didn't want to give the demon hunter time to prepare. The moment the silver sword's cold light showed, the werewolf was already in the air, and the open mouth of the blood basin could almost allow the demon hunter to see how many teeth there were.

Immediately afterwards, Yusevka screamed.

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Chapter 70 The Conspiracy of Palace XXX!

The werewolf opened his mouth, seeming to want to show off the sharp teeth inside.

Zelin was standing at the target position of the werewolf. He hurriedly slid away, his body swiftly turned, and the werewolf who was rushing towards him rubbed his shoulder and rushed over, and then the sharp teeth on his paws made a few strokes on the wooden floor. The trace, accompanied by the harsh noise, when Zelin turned around, the werewolf on all fours also turned around to look directly at the demon hunter.

The monster did not lose its balance, it did not reserve time for breathing, and immediately launched a second wave of attacks, biting Zelin's chest in the same way. The demon hunter held the silver sword across his chest, but he didn't cut at the werewolf's open mouth. He didn't know the extent of the werewolf's power, but only the scratches on the ground could tell this power. It is definitely not much worse than Zelin. It is very unwise to compete against enemies who don't know the depth, especially when they are against the werewolves.

Zelin turned and jumped in the opposite direction. The werewolf's claws almost caught his breastplate, but the silver sword bounced off. After a second, the two exchanged positions again.

The werewolf's offensive was very fierce, and Zelin had less than two seconds to find a favorable position each time. The monster has a lot of hair, and it’s dry. If it’s outside, he can use Igni’s seal to burn it, but it’s a pity that this is the Yusevka Clinic, a building made of a lot of dry wood. Zelin can Burn the werewolf to death, but he will also burn the clinic to ashes. He can release flames, but he can't control how many things the flames will burn after leaving his palm.

Similarly, there are only two Foehn winds around his waist, instead of moon dust and other bombs that will only explode without flames. The surrounding wooden planks and walls simply cannot withstand the power of the explosion. Zelin does not expect bombs alone to solve the werewolf, and the falling sawdust and dust are likely to block his vision. In places with poor vision, the werewolf is obviously better than Demon hunters have more advantages.

After avoiding the swept claws again, Zelin continued to search for a position. The werewolf's speed is very fast. He thought he could use a weapon to cut the werewolf's abdomen or hind legs when he passed by to restrict its movement, just as he used to do before. Only when the enemy pounced, Zelin realized that he was wrong. The werewolf's speed was too fast. When he turned around and swung his sword, the sword could not even reach its tail.

With the help of a few seconds between the attack, Zelin's eyes quickly swung back. Behind is the wall, and he still has a three-step retreat range. On the left is a bookshelf, two steps away from him, and the open position of the room is on the right, which is not good, not even enough for him to roll over, and the werewolf also found the dilemma of Zelin's position, and its body slightly turned to the right. Deviation, vaguely blocking Zelin's way.

Of course, the demon hunter will not be so stupid that he will go head-to-head with the enemy when he is not sure. He did not take the initiative to attack, but slightly adjusted his body posture. The silver sword in his hand kept swinging. The first second seemed to be attacking, and the next moment. It became a defensive posture again, waiting for the opponent's next move.

The werewolf was impatient, and along with the roar, the vision of the demon hunter was quickly filled with the claws of the werewolf. Seeing this, Zelin's right foot moved back slightly, giving people a feeling of wanting to break through from the right, and the werewolf seemed to think so too. Its paws stretched forward, trying to completely block the possibility of the demon hunter jumping from side to side, while the open mouth of the blood basin bit down at Zelin's head.

However, Zelin didn't feel like he was driven into desperation. Instead, he smiled ill-intentionally, which was right in his arms.

Raised his hand, but Zelin didn’t want to stop the werewolf. The Alder’s seal instantly hit the werewolf in mid-air, and the sudden burst of impact hit the beast like a swinging hammer, while the werewolf who had nowhere to borrow in the air hit the beast. Fly out.

But the werewolf did not fly too far, it slammed into a wooden stand full of blood bottles, and with a bang, the wooden stand and the glass bottles on it were smashed to pieces by the werewolf, accompanied by a cracking sound, more than twenty The bottle full of dark red blood hit the werewolf in a single brain, and the thick blood stained the gray werewolf red in an instant, and at the same time covered its eyes.

The werewolf let out a roar, and it wiped its eyes with its paws, but too much blood made it unable to clean up the blood quickly and opened his eyes.

The location is just right...

Seeing that his plan worked, Zelin turned the silver sword in his hand into a stabbing posture, and stabbed the werewolf who was sitting paralyzed in a pool of blood trying to clean the blood around his eye sockets. When he confronted the werewolf for the second time, Zelin noticed the blood bottle rack next to the wall, thinking of Yanan's blood therapy, which must be what Yusefka used to treat patients. He could have used the Mark of Alder when the werewolf attacked for the first time, but he was not sure whether the werewolf would be knocked down or knocked out, in case the werewolf was knocked back, he would put the target until he hadn’t hidden yet. On Yousefka on the second floor, Zelin had no time to save the doctor.

If Zelin wanted to kill the werewolf, he had to hit it, but the werewolf's speed was so fast that he had to limit its actions if he wanted to kill the beast. The first method is to slash the werewolf's limbs, which is obviously unrealistic. This monster is more sensitive than the werewolves that Zelin has seen before, perhaps because of a different world. In addition to slashing his limbs, he has a second method, which is to block the enemy’s line of sight, making it impossible to respond to the demon hunter’s attack and dodge. The large and thick blood is obviously an excellent tool. In a few seconds, Zelin can chop off the werewolf’s head with a silver sword, just like what he is doing, and in just one second, he can see the appearance of the beast’s head flying...

The werewolf's nose twitched suddenly.

Zelin's heart sank.

This beast's sense of smell is as sensitive as its movements!

The werewolf who was still smearing the blood on his face suddenly stopped, and the sharp claws suddenly waved at the location where Xiang Zelin was. Zelin's ears could even hear the sound of breaking through the air caused by claw swings. This werewolf is not just a beast, he is not only good at fighting but also knows how to deceive the enemy. Why would an ordinary patient become so proficient in combat after beastization? Zelin could hardly believe that this was just an accident and not a conspiracy of an old thief.

A second later, the silver sword slashed into the werewolf's body, blood burst out from the sword mouth instantly, and the werewolf's claws also slammed into Zelin's chest, but the scene of blood and blood did not appear, only the demon hunter was seen on him. A burst of orange-yellow light flashed at the moment it was hit, and then the light shattered like glass that was hit, but the claws could only stop there, because its owner could no longer continue to exert force.

The body of the beast spread out weakly.

Zelin sighed, his right arm with the seal behind his back became a bit stiff due to excessive force. He raised his head, just in time to see Yusefka, who was subconsciously covering his mouth with his left hand because of surprise, and her right hand. The slender iron frame that hangs the blood bottle. The female doctor just seemed to want to help him. She seemed to treat Zelin as an ordinary townsman, a person who needed help in her clinic, just like the patients. Thinking of this, Zelin couldn't help but shook his head.

A guy who takes his life to risk for responsibility...

"Put things down, beautiful lady, it's over."

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Chapter 71 The Sisters

"Youare...hunter?"

"No, IamWitcher."

The commotion in the clinic gradually subsided, but the clinic never returned to the state when Zelin first arrived. The patients who survived did not dare to return to the first floor. They hid in the dark corner of the second floor with both hands. Holding his forehead, he squeezed himself into the shadow, wishing to turn himself into dust into the corner of the wall. Some people kept murmuring, as if to pray for something more. Zelin didn’t understand Yanan’s customs and could not draw useful conclusions from the patients’ confused words, but the only certainty was, They are stimulated a lot.

"Wear this glove, it will prevent your hands from sticking to plague blood."

"Thank you."