Chapter 208: Burning Demons

Shepard's eyes narrowed slightly, the killer was wearing a dark close-fitting light armor, the luster of the metal was a little dull, not because the color was polished, but because it was forged into an alloy by mixing some materials with excellent magic resistance when it was created, a burgundy cloak hung down behind him, and a helmet that half-covered his face was worn on his head, a cold killing intent was difficult to look at.

The flames on the long sword were extinguished with the sword holder's mind, and when he got closer, he saw that the swordsman's eyes were dark and shining, and although the momentum of his attack was amazing, there was only a firm will in his eyes, and there was no look of murder and tyranny.

"Wait, why are you killing?!" The swordsman glanced at Shepard, but had no intention of making a move, but turned around and walked towards the slum house on the other side, Shepard hurriedly raised his hand and asked.

The swordsman turned his head, and his hoarse voice was short and powerful: "This place is polluted by demons and needs to be purified. ”

"What?" Shepard paused for a moment, Baldur's Gate was an important territory for at least four righteous gods, and none of them were below the medium divine power, and there were temples of these highnesses guarding here, so he didn't care much about the surrounding environment along the way.

At this moment, the swordsman mentioned, Shepard remembered the previous discomfort, no longer careless, the golden flame in his eyes suddenly lit up, and what he saw in his eyes was not only an ordinary world, under the light of the gods, there were several hidden places that exuded wisps of dark aura, but because they were well hidden, it was usually difficult to detect, if Shepard did not use purifying divine power to find the source of evil, he would not have found those places for a while.

The swordsman swung the long sword, the fire lit up again, the red flame on the sword suddenly expanded, extending to more than ten meters long in the blink of an eye, with the movement of the swordsman's arm, the blazing fire was thrown out like a long whip, both like a sharp weapon to split those dilapidated houses, and the beating flames ignited the houses made of broken wood and rags, the flames spread between breaths, and the stench became stronger.

Shepard snorted, the leaping light of the fire could not block his vision, and among the houses that were split and set on fire, there was at least one, at most five or six corpses, although they couldn't see their appearances, but those corpses were of different sizes, obviously young and old.

"No wonder I think there are few people, it turns out that only the corpses are left in the house after they are all killed!" Shepard's nameless fire was ignited, and with his acumen he didn't find the corpses, first, the stench muffled the smell of the corpses, and second, the murdered people had been dead for a long time, and the bloody smell had faded to the extreme.

"Roar!"

The strange beast roar suddenly sounded, and the poor people who were originally numb and squatting nearby suddenly stood up, their eyes bulging out on their thin faces, and a roar that did not look like a human sounded in their mouths, and the emaciated body seemed to have suddenly woken up some kind of monster, and the body expanded rapidly as if it was inflated, and the rapid changes made the flesh and skin of these poor people crack, but what was revealed was not blood and tendons, but pitch-black weapons and pale carrion.

The swordsman with the flaming sword didn't say a word, but suddenly a power awoke in him, and Shepard glanced at him, no stranger to this power.

[Wind], the owner of the power of this bloodline can control the power of the wind like the wind element, the sound of the wind suddenly became clear to the ears, the swordsman jumped lightly, the armor on his body could not affect his weight in the slightest, the wind suddenly surrounded him, the flames on the long sword in the whistling sound were even more dazzling, the swordsman jumped into the air, turned around in a dashing manner, and the long sword in his hand swung out, and the flaming whip was thrown to the ground with a crackling burning sound and a whistle that broke the air.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Seven or eight unidentified creatures that had completely transformed into humanoid monsters roared at the swordsmen in the air, these creatures tainted by the power of the abyss had remarkable depraved traits, such as sharp, twisted horns, ugly appearances, and a disgusting stench.

The flames fell like a waterfall from the sky with an unstoppable momentum, and the high temperature that distorted the air enveloped the monsters, although they were fallen monsters attracted by the abyss, they were not real demons, and they did not have the demons' natural resistance to elemental damage, so the flames poured down, burning these monsters and roaring.

The swordsman slipped from mid-air, and a monster stretched out its claws to grab him, but the swordsman just stepped on the monster's huge claws with a light foot, and jumped forward with the force, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, the sharp claws were cut off, and before the monster roared, the swordsman turned the weapon in his hand, and stabbed the tip of the sword straight down into the monster's bloody mouth.

With a bang, the surging flames rushed into the air from the demonic object, and instantly ignited the monster's body, and the raging fire turned it into a huge humanoid torch, and the swordsman had drawn his long sword and fell to the ground, the wind swirled around him, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and the filthy dirty water was blown away by the whirlwind to reveal the damp ground.

With his feet on the ground, the swordsman left an afterimage and suddenly rushed towards the rest of the monsters, Rao is they roared incessantly, frantically trying to catch the swordsman, but his flexible movements made everything useless, the firelight left countless long or short dazzling traces, non-professional mortals could not even catch his attacking movements, they could only look at the fire in front of them, countless long and short flames bloomed like huge flames in the monster pile.

The flames in mid-air suddenly dissipated, and the swordsman hung his sword diagonally, leaving only a large piece of charred black flesh beside him, apparently the last vestige of those monsters.

There was a sense of appreciation in the eyes of Shepard, who was watching from the sidelines, this swordsman not only perfectly matched the power of the bloodline with the weapons in his hand, but also had extremely rich combat experience, both swordsmanship and combat skills were very proficient, at least with advanced professional strength, but I don't know if he was practicing some special professions or some popular professions.

"Whew, swoop."

A heavy gasp sounded behind Shepard, and the swordsman in front of him suddenly turned around, but Shepard just stretched out his hand indifferently, the slender and sharp, cold as water long sword fell into his hand out of thin air, and suddenly the divine flame flowed like water on the sword body, Shepard turned around and stabbed the long sword in his hand backwards.

Behind him, the mutated monster gasped and rushed towards the human with his back to him, but a flash of white light flashed, and the long sword stabbed into the demon object as easily as a hot knife cutting into butter, and the bloody mouth opened, and a terrifying smile appeared on the monster's hideous face, and they didn't care about such an attack at all.

However, the next moment the monster showed fear, and the scarlet eyes lit up with white fire, which was not a description, but the white purification fire burned through the monster's body, rushing out of its seven orifices, and in an instant, the flames soared into the sky, and the tall and hideous monster turned into ashes in the golden-white divine flame.