Under, Elden Sword Saint

Death Hunter

The full moon sinks, and the light of the golden tree gradually becomes stronger, indicating that the day is coming.

Mengliu Lake has become a slaughterhouse, and the body of the flying dragon Yakir has been decomposed. You must know that dragons are all materials from bones, muscles to internal organs, but it is a pity that the space of the spirit ring is too small to fit it all in. , Only pick out the most precious things to take away.

For example, the eyes of the flying dragon, the hardest keel, and the fire-breathing organs.

The water was rippling, and a ferocious dragon’s head was placed by the lake, with a sharp spear stuck in the center of its forehead, which looked like a passing knight who had acted bravely.

“Thank you very much.”

Tang En grinned at the bloody dragon’s head, but couldn’t laugh because he was tired.

The proposal made by Se Lian turned out to be physically exhausted.It was he who was doing it, that little dagger was useless, not to mention sweating after a while, and ran to the side to read and fish leisurely, he had to work on such a big dragon corpse all by himself.

This teacher sometimes really raises blood pressure…

Tang En didn’t want to complain, he took a last look at Feilong’s head, and then dragged his weary pace back to the carriage. He had to run away. Unless the surrounding nobles were all deaf and blind, the people who are checking must be on their way now. .

When they got back to the carriage, Selian had already changed into that gorgeous red dress and was sitting in front holding the reins, looking very uncoordinated.

“This is you?”

“Apprentice, are you tired? The teacher has already prepared the meals for you, and the driver should also be done by the teacher.” Se Lian chuckled lightly, looking very reliable.

Still a person, know how to care about me.

After slaying a dragon all night, crawling and rolling in the muddy water, Tang En’s physical strength had reached its limit, but he was moved as much as he was moved, and he still didn’t dare to let Se Lian do it.

“Let me do it.” Tang En climbed into the front driver’s seat and snatched the reins from Selian’s hand.

“You can’t trust me as a teacher?”

“Of course I can believe it.” Tang En smiled, perhaps because the sequelae of high blood pressure caused by the heart dragon last night had not faded, and asked in a very fast tone:

“But do you understand the map? Do you know how to get to Shuihuan Village? And the last time I asked you to drive, it ended up driving directly into a ditch. I had to work hard to fix the wheel.”

Se Lian gritted her teeth. She didn’t have any sense of face. She just felt that Tang En didn’t appreciate it, so she threw the reins away.

“All right, all right, come by yourself.”

The sound of horseshoes sounded, and the bleak autumn wind came oncoming. With the dawn, the carriage headed northeast on the stone road. On the way, they encountered knights galloping past, but they saw two people, and these knights did not stop to check. .

Ser Lian was noble and elegant, and Twain didn’t look like a vicious and fierce person. This combination alone was not enough to fill the gaps between Feilong’s teeth.

And Tang En dozed off, trying hard to drive the carriage, still thinking about what he had gained last night in his heart.

Malenia will receive the news soon, and then she will take this opportunity to put pressure on the nobles of Ningmgfu, so that they will not send troops in a hurry. Tang En not only has time, but also has a new way road.

‘The power of the Dragon Clan is really powerful, and you should study it carefully when you have free time, so that you need to use that burst of opportunity without making your body go wrong. ‘

Tang En is full of worries now, and there are too many things to study, such as storm combat skills, such as the heart of the dragon, such as the power of death, oh, and magic.

It is very tedious, but also very fulfilling, just like the buds break through the ground, the feeling of growing strength always makes people feel hopeful.

Thinking of this, he glanced to the left again, where Serlian’s slim body was sitting next to him, propping his head up and wondering what he was thinking.

“Ahem, teacher, are you angry?”

“Angry? What do you mean?”

“Sorry, I was a little rushed just now.”

“Tch, I’m too lazy to be angry about such boring things as a teacher.” Se Lian dismissed it, but still frowned, “Magic research has hit a bottleneck, and I’m having a headache.”

Just like Tang En was full of worries, Se Lian also accumulated a lot of subjects.

“Then go in and study it, I can drive alone.”

“It has nothing to do with this.” Ser Lian waved his hand, and said seriously: “You don’t think that you can solve those problems with your imagination, you don’t even have enough draft paper, and you can only do mental calculations as a teacher most of the time.”

Magicians are a rigorous science that involves experimental data, theoretical supplements, and various formula calculations. Otherwise, those magicians who stayed in the academy for so many years would be nothing to study.

Ser Lian now has a lot of ideas and is full of inspiration, but he has no conditions to practice.

“It’s a bit difficult. There are few instruments outside. How about grabbing a magic tower?” Tang En rubbed his chin. He was the one who caused this dilemma.

“The academy’s pursuers will come soon, and you don’t want to waste time on them, do you?”

“Well, that’s true.” Tang En nodded, with a serious expression on his face, “If you are in trouble, teacher, you can find a place to settle down first. Didn’t you discuss it before? It is very dangerous for you to go to Gayled.”

There is a magical town in Galid called Selia, which is inextricably linked with Ollie’s Venetian classroom who pursues meteor magic, and those people are not as immature as college magicians, known as killers of the same kind.

Se Lian pinched her chin and thought carefully. She was not afraid of danger, and she didn’t care where she went, but after staying with Tang En for a long time, she was a little hesitant to separate, and this hesitation was the greatest compliment to Tang En.

The two are not lovers, nor are they simple mentors and apprentices, but they are not some hesitant teenagers who insist on getting tired of being together.

From a rational point of view, it would be more beneficial for Dunn to develop embedded media and multi-digit magic frequency modulation as soon as possible. After all, time is limited, and it is impossible for him to take Selian to lick all kinds of dangers of Ningmu Gefu.

This is unnecessary and does not fit his personality. If he is used to having a powerful magician behind him to support him, if he acts alone one day, he will inevitably capsize. And it is impossible for Se Lian to never study his own way, so just act as a fortress for him.

The two had their own thoughts, and neither of them spoke. No matter how rational and cold, these days they spent were considered happy, and people would instinctively expect this happiness to last forever.

“Just wait and see. I found a good place in Servis’s notebook. Not far from here, it used to be his secret laboratory.”

“where?”

“Not far away is a noble inn, there is a basement there.”

Tang En was stunned immediately, this could not be the post station street, but that place is really hidden, no one else can find it.

Destiny has come full circle and returned to the original point, right?

He shook his head and smiled wryly, but didn’t make a sound. Selian had Selian’s thoughts, if sheWhen making a decision, I will only support it without hesitation and regardless of gains or losses.

Just as Cerlian supported him.

 …

The carriage was galloping in the autumn wind, and in the city of Stonewell not far away, a group of people surrounded the broken and rotten tree spirit, with dignified expressions under the hood.

This once berserk monster has been shattered into pieces. Large pieces of roots have been chopped off, and after being burned by the flames, it has shrunk to one-tenth of its original size, and a large pile of rat corpses are also placed beside it.

At this point in time, the order is on the verge of collapse, but it has not yet reached the lifeless appearance at the end of the faded period. The heroes on the side of the golden tree still maintain their strength and communication.

“From the traces outside, someone rushed ahead.” A man about two meters tall leaned over and stroked the scars on the wreckage’s body, “There are two people, one with a knife and one with a… .like pyroxene magic.”

His voice was low, his eyebrows and beard were thick, covering most of his face, and under the cloak was a tattered light armor, full of scars from claw strikes and knife cuts.

“It’s okay to kill this rotten tree spirit. After all, my mission is to find the heresy that appeared in Lienia. If I encounter a dead root, I will accompany you to remove it.” Another man in heavy black armor slowly Coming, he held a barrel helmet decorated with black hair, and walked around the wreckage.

“Ah, since you were preempted, why did you take the risk that the Valkyrie would not like it? You are not the only ones hunting for death.”

The man with thick hair nodded dully. Hunting the dead is an outsourcing mechanism. If you harvest dead roots, you can find a certain adult in exchange for rewards.

He is a hunter, but the others are not. Those are the warriors of the King of Blessing, who specialize in destroying monsters and monsters who dare to take the opportunity to take the opportunity. Whoever threatens the golden law is the enemy.

This is a small team, and the leader has a famous name – Night Cavalry.

In a sense, the two sides reached the same goal by different routes. He had helped the other party in Lienia before, finding a group of sinners with mad faith, and then using their blood to wash away their sins.

But when approaching Stonewell City, the ‘beast eyes’ trembled, and finally entered the city, but saw this scene.

“Death has been hunted, but the breath of death has also disappeared.”

“Disappear?” The soldier frowned, and exchanged glances with several followers, “What do you mean?”

“Even if the dead roots are taken away, the breath will still remain, waiting for the years to wash away and dissipate, but it’s different here, all the breath of death seems to be swallowed.”

What? ?

Several soldiers stared wide-eyed at the same time, they would turn into living corpses if they touched the dead root, who would dare to eat it.

“You didn’t make a mistake?”

“I’ve been hunting deadborns for many years, and although I’ve killed more and more, I can’t go wrong with this.” A replied in an affirmative tone.

The source of death is doomed death, which was once controlled by the ‘Black Sword’ Marikas. As the younger brother of the goddess Marika, the Black Sword is beyond demigods, and he doesn’t want to get involved in the Shattered War. Wanting to recover the overflowing death, he turned into a beast priest and summoned a group of strong men to hunt death.

Of course, none of the people present knew these secrets, and they could only use common sense to infer:

“Which remnant of evil has revived?”

“I don’t know, but even half-gods dare not touch death easily. This is obviously an older existence.” A turned around heavily and saw his partner, a slender figure wearing a mask jumping off the cliff .

“I’ve already asked, the Valkyrie doesn’t admit that anyone has been to the ground.” The cold female voice came, with a deep sense of unwillingness, “Should we find a way to increase the pressure on her?”

“It’s useless. This is Marlenia, not Greco. Putting pressure on her is tantamount to suicide.” A glanced at his ignorant companion, who seemed to have experienced countless crises.

“Let’s find it ourselves. If he is also longing for death, he will meet him sooner or later. Your Excellency Monk, will you help?”

“Well, I will send a few people back to Rodel to report this matter to His Highness.”

“It should be so. I also want to know which ancient existence woke up.” A nodded. He actually has many conjectures waiting to be confirmed, but behind each conjecture is a powerful enemy.

Swallowing death sounds very scary, and it is likely to be a certain great figure in the ancient times of the junction.

The Night Cavalryman named Monk didn’t want to go into the muddy water at first, he was already too busy hunting more and more sinners, but looking at those heavy and expectant purple eyes, he had no choice but to nod.

“According to the contract, you help us search for sinners, and I should help you hunt this dead birther that has never been seen before.” He paused, and mentioned another person:

“It just so happens that Master Oleg is in Ningmgfort, and we can seek his support.”

“It’s comforting.”

A turned his huge body and saw the bright sunlight outside through the crack.

He had an intuition that this ‘Deadborn’ was in Ningmgfu.

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