Chapter 22: Eternal Allies

Bright green flames erupted from the demon's body, swirling around the strange weapon formed by the two daggers, turning into a double-edged giant sword the length of a man. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Ignoring the swords with the Evil Slash, the demons transformed by the unknown Night Elves just stared at the black battle axes that had fallen in the air with blazing flames, and the double-edged greatsword had already parried Lance Soros's attack with a swing.

As for the other swords, when they touched the demon's body, they were bounced high, and a bright green flame immediately attached to it.

The long sword is an unquestionable excellent weapon, and ordinary flesh and blood can't stop it at all, but the demon's body has dense scales like chain mail, but it definitely doesn't belong to the ordinary category.

And the bright green flame attached to the long sword is not an ordinary flame, it is an abyssal hellfire unique to the bottomless abyss, which melts into gold, and only the demons above the intermediate level can control it, even if the low-level demons are contaminated, they will die and turn into dust.

And even the lowest-level Abyss Tanari Demon needs a human war-level warrior to contend with, and naturally these paladins who only have the guard rank have no ability to resist at all, so they are refined by the abyssal inferno that surrounds the long sword and turns into a pile of flying dust.

"The remnants of the abyss, be punished!"

"Destroy the Evil Slash!"

Lance Thoros roared and added another color to the black battle axe surrounded by fire elements, and instantly the battle skills blessed by the gods merged with the fire elements inspired by Lance himself, raising from red to pure white!

"Roar!"

The demon also let out a roar, and the bright green double-bladed greatsword shone even better, increasing the strength of the Abyssal Inferno it possessed to the maximum.

Then, the two handles collided with each other's most powerful weapons.

This was the first time Scott had seen a living demon, and it was also the first time he had seen a battle between the heroic ranks.

The Guardian can guard a village from wild beasts, and the War Tier can take the head of its leader in a single array of hundreds of warriors, so what can the Hero Rank do?

At this moment, Lance Thoros and the demons transformed by the unknown elves are using the facts to let Scott know what they can do when the heroes burst into their strongest combat power.

There is no roar of impact, only a terrifying impact!

Pure white, bright green, flames intertwined with flames, like ponds stirred up by stones, they are the water streaks, spreading along the air and the ground into the distance.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom!"

Like the gentlest cotton thread, cut through the tender tofu, all the houses that stood in the way of the flame ripples were cut off the walls and beams, and then the unsupported roof fell, stirring up countless clouds of dust and a continuous roar.

Scott's tavern couldn't avoid this fate, but Scott bent down in time to avoid being cut in half by the flame ripples. Naturally, the falling rubble from the roof could not hurt Scott's extremely strong body, but the dust on his head made him embarrassed.

"Huh, what about the demons?"

Finally dispersing the smoke and dust around him, Scott looked up at the place where Lance was fighting with the demon, but only saw the chief paladin of the Temple of Justice Lance half-kneeling with a black battle axe, with a trace of bright red blood at the corner of his mouth, and under his knees, there was a bluestone street with a diameter of nearly ten centimeters, more than three meters in diameter, and full of spiderweb-like cracks.

And the demon who was able to confront Lance head-on, disappeared without a trace.

However, during Scott's search, a slender palm suddenly protruded from behind his back, twisting his head to one side, and then, not long ago, a pretty face with a face full of magic patterns appeared in front of Scott.

"Little brother, are you looking for your sister?"

"Let's go, sister, take you to a good place!"

After seeing the strength of the other party, Scott knew that it was useless to resist, even if this unknown night elf was a little embarrassed at the moment, his long lilac hair was messily draped, the magic lines on his face were also a little dull, and his body was sprinkled with dust, but the gap between the guard rank and the hero rank determined that the latter could crush the former to death with one finger, and would not be contaminated with the corpse of ants like ordinary people.

Slender legs kicked indiscriminately in the ruins of the tavern, and a large bluestone slab was revealed, and a downward passage appeared in front of Scott and the elf.

"Let's go. ā€

"The paladins of the God of Justice are not capable of chasing them for the time being. ā€

Yawning, the unknown Night Elf led the way into the secret passage, and Scott followed her behind her, squinting and holding the [Dark Hand].

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Following the flickering magic patterns in front of him, Scott made his way through the dark passages as his mind churned in search of a way out of the situation.

The secret passage was not filled with the stench of decay, but was filled with the freshness of some earth, and there was an inexplicable aroma.

"Do you need to get acquainted with it again? little brother. ā€

The Night Elf walking in front of him suddenly made a sound, but its soft voice was like a beautiful sound, with demonic qualities that can tempt people to sin.

"Paladin, Scott Ford, it's a pleasure to meet you. ā€

Scott replied blandly, and at the same time threw out a detection evil to prove his identity, but the sudden white glimmer in the tunnel made Scott feel a sense of despair that his worldview had been denied in an instant.

"Good... Good Devil ???"

You must know that Scott's detection of evil is not the inferior product given by the good gods that can only detect inner cognition and the coordinates of the plane of origin, but the special skill attached to the fortress, which detects the soul of the creature.

Even if you are sure that you are not wrong in your heart, you must have relevant memories in your soul, but the detection of evil in the fortress is to extract this memory from your soul, and then judge it with the common sense prevailing in the main material plane, so as to arrive at the result of whether it is evil or not.

But at this moment, it is unknown whether it is an unknown night elf who can transform into a demon, or an unknown demon who can transform into a demon, but it subverts Scott's common sense.

"You are not a paladin of the good gods, and you are not of the evil gods!"

"You're not a paladin at all!"

The unknown Night Elf's face turned in equally surprise, looking so pure and beautiful in the faint light, but her tone was devoid of any temptation.

"I think it's absolutely necessary for us to reacquaint ourselves. ā€

"Night Elves, Hero-Tier Demon Hunters, Kiana Moon Shadow!"

"Glad to meet you, my eternal ally, Lord of the Fortress!"

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When night fell, everything in Teslan had returned to normal, dozens of paladins had already cleared the ruins of the streets, and the excuse that the cultivation was out of control was hidden from everyone, and it also made the civilians who were evacuated from the streets feel happy.

As for the people whose houses were destroyed, in the face of Huang Cancan's gold coins of Manchez, which were equivalent to several times the original value of the house, they no longer pursued it, and instead enjoyed a wonderful life with peace of mind...

"The operation of the temple is still so fast!"

Chiana, who was in the crowd, sighed, at this moment, she had already put on a black cloak again, disguised as an ordinary human.

As a famous immortal like the Night Elves, Kiana's actual age has long been unknown, after all, the Night Elves are even immortal in human legends.

As for Scott, he watched the temple personnel skillfully handle the aftermath, but he smiled faintly. This is the temple, the temple that reveals all the good, hides all the darkness.

I believe that if the killing of one human could be exchanged for the devout faith of another, the gods would not hesitate to kill half of the human race, right?

Stepping out of the crowd, Scotto walked forward without hesitation, although he had already withdrawn the lease of the White House, Scott still had a house left somewhere, which could be used for rest at the moment.

And he urgently needs to discuss the topic of the night elf Kiana Moon Shadow who is following him with the previous lord of the fortress, the old dwarf Thorrion.

Walking into his room with Chiana Moon Shadow, Scott motioned for Chiana to come to the table, and he whispered without hesitation.

"Return to the fortress!"

At this moment, he didn't need to hide, because the conversation with Chiana Moon Shadow in the secret passage made Scott understand that the other party did know a lot of secrets about the Lord of the Fortress, some of which even Scott, the new Lord of the Fortress, did not know.

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"Hah!

Scott's figure slowly appeared where he had left the fortress, and the Heroic Warriors in the gladiatorial arena in front of him were still fighting, and at the same time improving themselves in battle, but Scott's focus was not on this, he turned away from the gladiatorial arena and ran into the main building of the fortress.

"Oh, you mean Demon Hunter?"

"Yes, they are indeed one of the eternal allies of the Lord of the Fortress. ā€

"I didn't expect you to meet the Demon Hunter so early. ā€

After listening to Scott's account, the old dwarf stroked his long beard, smiled and nodded, and then reached out and an old book flew out of the shelf, which was larger than the wall.

"Now that you've been lucky enough to meet a Demon Hunter, it's time to learn about it. ā€

"In this crystal wall system, the main material plane of the guardians is not only the members of the Mithril Society and the fortress, but also many powerful warriors of various human races. ā€

"Demon hunters, a powerful combat class unique to the Night Elves, have the ability to control the inferno of the abyss and transform into a powerful demon, their inauguration ceremony is to summon a demon from the bottomless abyss and kill it, and then use the purest magic essence in the demon's heart to draw the magic pattern of the whole body. ā€

"The stronger the demon that is killed, the stronger the demon hunter will be after taking office... ā€