Shaman from Afar

v6 Chapter 6: Guest, host

"Save, help! Help me, help me, help me--!"

"What is that, alas ... the army, why did the army withdraw, did they all run away, regardless of us ?!"

"Ah, they climbed up, climbed up--!"

"Run quickly, run fast, if you don't run ... ahhhhhhhhhh!"

"Go away, don't block the road! Ah ... I was bitten, save me, why don't you **** save me-!" ...

In the tunnel beneath the palace of the kings, the corrosive demons like a flood forcibly broke down the rubble and gravel that blocked the tunnel, frantically killing, biting, slaughtering their former siblings and compatriots.

Even one who is alive will not let go, even a piece of meat, a bone, a drop of blood.

The scream of sorrow was mixed with the roar of commotion, the violent impact and the messy and numerous walking sounds, and stopped abruptly.

The dwarf garrison guards on the periphery hurriedly formed a shield wall, and the pale face directed the shaking halberd under the tunnel-they wanted to rush in, but it was too late.

The crowded tunnel was already packed with half of the women and children of Yunfeng Peak, and there was no room for an organized army at all; while the chaotic, frightened and fleeing crowds were unable to give them a stable order and withdraw Tunnel time.

All they can do is watch the people in the tunnel being miserable and killed in various poses and ways.

Then their turn.

In the palace of the kings, it was already dead.

The dwarf Igor stared at the direction of the exit of the tunnel, listening to the screams and vibrations continually echoing between the column and the wall near his ear, and wished to crush his teeth.

It was he who caused all these tragedies.

If you have not evacuated all the old, weak women and children into the tunnel, withdraw into the area of ​​the tunnel that he thought was "absolutely safe"; now you can calmly clear the monsters that flowed in from the tunnel, or simply blow up the tunnel once more and destroy all The monster was buried alive in the mountains.

But now ... Yunfeng Peak is not a big city, but the population is very dense, and the old, weak women and children occupy half of it; in other words, it wo n’t take long, and the city ’s half of the population will be Turn into flesh, or monsters that kill them!

What a cruel thing, how bad it is! ! ! !

"Have you heard, His Majesty the King?" Carl Colin, restrained by chains, slowly rose and looked at Igor coldly:

"If this is the purpose of Duke Byrne, then we have done it-those monsters have destroyed half of the cloud peaks, and it will not take long before they will destroy the other half."

"And, with the rebels outside who are thinking about **** you ..."

boom--!

Turning suddenly, Igor the dwarf with red eyes grabbed the chain of the demon hunter's chest; the recruits on the side suddenly shocked and saw that the dwarf guard in the hall had raised the war halberd and aimed at himself.

"What should I do!" Igor gritted his teeth, exposing his forehead with blue muscles, and shivering with trembling shouts: "Is there any way to get the dross from this group of hells back?"

"Say--!"

"What should I do?" Carl Colin shook his head. "It's too late now-if you haven't withdrawn the guards of the King's Palace, you may still be able to do it, but now this force is barely even holding them back. "

"The only way is to withdraw from the palace of the kings as soon as possible, and then mobilize the army to arm around."

"coward--!!!!"

The uniform roar of the dwarf guards sounded in the palace, and Carl Colin only looked blankly and looked at the dwarf Igor coldly.

"You want me to give the king palace, the royal palace of the Yunling Kingdom-my royal palace, hand over to a group of monsters ?!"

"His Majesty the King, IMHO ..." The demon hunter said lightly: "Look at these monsters' performance in Silver Helmet Mountain, and after a long time ... there will be no more king palaces!"

The voice fell, and Igor, who was glaring, clenched the chain, and the right arm exposed by the green bar wished to directly cut off the arm and shoulder of the demon hunter.

"Your Majesty, please allow me to kill this deceitful Bain spy, and then lead the army to clear the monsters in the tunnel!" The serious dwarf captain stepped forward, staring at Carl Colin and the next New recruits:

"I guarantee my family's honor and life, and swear to stick to the king's palace!"

After that, the dwarf guards behind him shuddered at the same time, glaring at the two demon hunters.

The dwarf Igor frowned, looked at Carl Colin's face that didn't change color, and then looked at the entrance of the tunnel that was screaming and roaring.

"... untie them."

The recruit exhaled heavily, like being reborn.

"Your Majesty ?!" Captain Dwarf's expression was puzzled.

"I said ... untie them and give them back their weapons and the mess of things." The dwarf Igor's eyes turned to the captain of the guard, his expression ugly to the extreme:

"Immediately take people to blow up all the tunnel outlets in the Qunwang Palace and Yunding Peak City, mobilize all the mobile legions and conscripted reserve troops that have not yet engaged with the enemy, and build a defense line around the Qunwang Palace-I will kill all Block me before the traitor. "

"We have lost half of the peak of the cloud, and we cannot lose the other half!"

The Dwarf Guard captain was shocked, and Igor's words made it clear that he had given up all the survivors in the tunnel ... but he still determinedly dropped his head:

"Observe!"

"As for the two ..." Igor turned his attention to Carl Colin and the recruits: "For the sake of the Duke of Loren, I can let the two leave--you can do whatever you want, and go wherever you want. Where, Yun Pin does not interfere with you. "

"Dare to stay in the city, my army will not open your net."

"But if you are really like what you said, it is to fight against the behind-the-scenes of all this ..." Igor took a deep breath, his eyes flashing very complicated emotions:

"The people of the Yunling Kingdom don't believe in words, they only believe in actions."

"We are the demon hunters of the Duke of Loren, and don't need your trust!" The recruits stood up sharply and threw their necks excitedly: "We are their enemies, but we are only loyal to the Duke!"

Carl Colin on the side was silent, quietly like a living dead person.

Igor frowned, and suddenly loosened the chain on the Demon Hunter's chest.

"Untie them and throw things down!" The Supreme King turned around and walked out at a heavy pace, glancing at each dwarf bodyguard in the hall:

"The people of Yunling, follow me."

"Go protect our own country!"

"Following-!!!!!!"

A deafening roar, and at the same time exploded from the throats of all the dwarf bodyguards.

Looking at the dwarf warriors leaving with Igor, the recruit with a complex expression slowly rose up, and the hatred in his heart was reduced a lot when he was arrested.

"Captain, what shall we do next?"

"What ... is this asking me?" Carl Colin turned his head and looked at the recruits with a playful look: "Don't you always have an idea, why would you ask me this troublesome guy?"

The recruit had a stiff face and was extremely embarrassed.

The devil hunter sneered: "We don't need to go anywhere, just stay here."

"Stay here, but you are not saying that those Corruption Devil will soon ..."

"I'm about to attack ... Yes." Karl Colin unscrewed the chain in an orderly manner, put on the "caster", put his hands on his shoulders behind his shoulders, and packed up the remaining equipment: "The outside can How safe is it? "

"The rebels broke through the first gate, and the remaining ones are only a matter of time; Igor ... he is about to face the rebels and beware of the corrosive demons coming out of the tunnels-the entire cloud summit is coming soon. It has become a battlefield, and it is impossible for us to kill in a melee battlefield, nor can we stop it. "

The recruits still don't understand.

"So ... we're going to do the last thing we can." Packing up the last piece of equipment, Carl Colin slowly stood up, staring calmly at the confused soldier, and said in a light tone:

"We stay here to wait for the murderer to appear behind the scenes, and then end the war in a way we can."

The empty hall was quiet for five seconds.

The recruits ... Martin Nilton's eyes widened, and he looked at the Devil Hunter incredulously, completely stunned.

"You, you mean ..."

"We have to kill it, or be killed by it; if it is impossible to kill it, we must have a hapless egg to find a way to go back alive and pass this information to the Duke of Bain or the Sky Vault ... that's all."

Carl Colin couldn't help but slightly raised his mouth, looking at this completely dumbfounded younger generation: "Why, afraid?"

"Absolutely not!" The recruit immediately retorted, and was about to jump with excitement: "I'm not afraid! I, I just, just ..."

"tension?"

"No, no, absolutely nothing!"

"It doesn't matter ... it's okay to be nervous or afraid, it doesn't matter, no one will know." Karl Colin patted his shoulder, his eyes still calm:

"Unsurprisingly, we should never be able to leave here."

The recruit nodded, still in a trance, at a loss.

Carl Colin looked at the recruit's face, shook his head and sighed, and didn't continue to "ridicule" him.

No matter how talented he is, he is only a rookie on the battlefield for the first time. Fear of nervousness is normal; the first actual combat will face the battlefield of this level, the enemy of this level ... no urine on the spot After all, he was paralyzed into a pile of mud and waited to die.

But ... as long as I joined the wings of the sky, I knew that this was the destiny of the demon hunter.

They are sentinels, beacon towers, and they are at the forefront of the void invasion.

Only in this way will the Sky Dome allow the Duke of Lorento Turin to unscrupulously expand his influence, so that the church will not grind his teeth, and will not dare to interfere in the affairs of Byrne.

Things you can't do, can't do, dare not do ... I'll do it.

That's all.

"I, I'm not afraid ..." Burying his head in his chest, the recruit ... Martin Nielton murmured:

"I just waited for this day ... too long."

Carl Colin looked back, looking at the recruits meaningfully; looking at the tight grip, it was necessary to tighten the muscles to stop the trembling hand.

"Nilton, the governor of the Governor's Palace ... My father ... was beheaded by the Turin family; he killed so many innocent people, and he deserved this crime ... It was a lie to say that he did not hate the Duke, but he knew he did nothing wrong."

"But the culprit who really betrayed him and killed him ... is Governor Byrne, the **** heretic leader! In the eyes of this evil **** believer, the father is like a dog, doing what he can't do for him Dirty work! "

"My father thought he was loyal to an aristocrat who liked his abilities, but he was wrong, and he was so wrong ... Governor Baas, not only a godless pagan, but also a betrayal of his ethnic group and Compatriots, and even this world, the running dog of the evil god! "

"So I want to avenge, but not to Gaspar, not to be used like my father ... pawns, but to them, to avenge them!" Martin Nilton, who shuddered on his shoulder, said with his head down :

"I want to treat the pain, grievance, anger, and patience I have experienced ... without reservation, let them feel it too!"

"Let them know what they are doing is not without cost!"

Carl Colin was silent for a while, preparing to say something, but turned his eyes subconsciously out of the door.

The vigilant recruit also quickly raised his head, staring in horror and nervousness in the same direction, holding the sword handle behind his shoulder with his right hand.

coming.

The void reaction that is so powerful that it ca n’t be concealed is not at the same level as the ordinary Corrupt Demon; the footsteps are monotonously pitiful, and some are staggering ... and there is only one.

There is no doubt that this must be ...

"Unexpectedly, I actually have two guests."

The sound of aging and exhaustion came quietly with the gradually approaching figures: "Why don't you, like other cowards, quickly escape from this palace that is about to be destroyed?"

"Of course because ..."

The excited recruit hadn't had time to finish talking about it ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ was caught by Carl Colin holding the collar behind him, and his right hand was immediately pressed against the shank behind his shoulder.

At the moment when he saw the figure clearly, the astonished hunter was incredibly struck by lightning.

The tired, aging voice did not come from that figure—because of the blood-stained figure, the neck was completely empty.

That voice ... was from his hand, to be precise, from the head that was "lifted" in his hand and was soaked in dark red.

The aging and tired cheeks were impregnated with blood plasma; under the gray hair, there was a terrified face when he was dying.

Slowly adjusting his breath, the frightened Carl Colin looked at the figure walking towards him, and said with a slightly trembling voice:

"You ... are from Yunling Kingdom ... predecessor ..."

"... His Majesty the King?"