Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 411

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 411]

“It should be used to forge new artifacts to fight demons,” Ciel said.

“The demons are rooting in the West Coast land like tumors,” Dorothy said. “I’m amazed every time I check. We’re at a dead end with them.”

“Yeah.” Ciel nodded, “It’s their turn next, the biggest and final battle.”

“Then I will accept this divinity, and I will try my best to make it into a treasure with infinite power.” Dorothy turned his head and looked at the remnant of the King of Wizards.

She took the dead Blood Sun out of the chest of his first body. The blood vessels and tendons connecting the Blood Sun Heart and the surrounding muscles were scorched and shattered. When touched, they collapsed and turned into black debris. .

“This should be a miniature sun.” Charles observed the strange object.

“Yes, no,” Dorothy pondered, “I feel a strange aura from it, can you cut it open?”

“I’ll try.” Ciel stabbed Sindariel into the Heart of the Blood Sun and pierced it.

Dorothy ripped apart the dry blood sun, frowned, and pulled a hard object out of it.

Xia Er had never seen such a gorgeous and delicate item, which naturally gave off a shimmering shimmer, slightly diamond-shaped, firm in texture, and the size of a slap.

“What is this?” Charles asked curiously.

“Yes…” Dorothy hesitated, “I can’t say for sure, it might be a dragon’s scale.”

“Why are dragon scales in this sun?”

“I’m more concerned about what kind of dragon it is. Can you touch it?” Dorothy handed the scale to Ciel.

Ciel held the warm scales in his hands, and he felt his heartbeat speed up slightly, and infinite heat and courage emerged in his heart.

The sun, how beautiful the sun is, it would be great if we could be closer to the sun, feel the temperature of the sun more carefully, and worship it more zealously. …

After a moment of stupor, Ciel returned the dragon scale to Dorothy, a feeling he didn’t like instinctively.

“It’s weird,” Charles said.

“I’ll have to do some research,” Dorothy mused. “Maybe we’ll find the most amazing thing, which may come from the earliest origins of dragons…”

“A dragon is behind the wizard supporting the wizard?”

“It’s hard to say, even us, it’s inconvenient to talk about things at this level.” Dorothy dared not judge.

“Then let’s see what to do with the corpse of the Sorcerer King,” said Ciel.

“Do you think he deserves a funeral?”

“Perhaps,” said the Shire, “I will let the people of the swamp decide whether to pay for the corpse of the Sorcerer King, and if they don’t, I will burn it.”

“You saved the land,” Dorothy said.

“It’s not the time to celebrate.” Ciel turned and ran out.

“Hey, there are still a lot of weird moths here.” Dorothy followed closely. “What should they do with them?”

“Their habits should be investigated, and if they endanger the environment and the safety of humans and animals, they can only be killed,” Shire said.

“I don’t know if they are humans or monsters now, they look so ugly!”

“If only there was a way to get them back.”

“Maybe they like it better. Can I take it to the other gods? The gods might be interested.”

“Let them exchange blessings and gifts.”

“The fussy guy.”

Ciel came to the outside of the castle, and fell to the ground in anger, covered in blood and breathing weakly.

“Can you help?” Charles turned to Dorothy.

“No problem.” She walked towards Angry, reached out and stroked its forehead, the purple divine light flowed through the angered body like water, the wounds faded and the pain gradually subsided. It was breathing hard at first, and then its vital signs gradually recovery.

“Is it better?” Charles asked with concern.

Furious didn’t speak, just blinked briefly, as if embarrassed to speak in front of Dorothy.

“He seems to be very clever,” said Dorothy. “You are more friendly to Marco than to people.”

“Me and Angry have been comrades for years,” Ciel said.

“What about you and me?”

“Dangerous speech.” Ciel leaned closer to Dorothy, and she looked ashamed of her refusal.

“There’s so much more to do between us,” Dorothy said. “As soon as I think about it, I…”

“Like this?” Charles picked her up.

“Someone is coming.” Zhen anger got up and shook the dust off his body.

“It’s a pity,” said Charles, putting Dorothy down again.

“Even if no one comes, I won’t give you a chance easily.” Dorothy snorted and straightened her hair, “I am a noble goddess.”

“Half a goddess,” said Charles.

“Almost a goddess,” she argued.

“Goddess of debauchery.”

“nonsense!”

Kaelin of Vycuve rode through the ruined castle gatehouse, dumbfounded by everything around him.

“It’s over? It’s over?” Kaelin murmured, deeply shocked by all this, he rolled over and greeted Ciel and Dorothy, “Most honorable Lord Grani, and most beloved Dorothy Goddess Roche.”

“Yes, it’s over,” Charles said.

Immediately behind Kailin were two teams of soldiers and a team of knights. The nobles of Linbian Fort gathered outside the collapsed city wall, whispering and pointing at the wreckage of the battle in front of them.

Elijah and the members of the sanctuary followed, then the captive wizard, their heads bowed, gazing silently at what was in front of them.

“You killed the Sorcerer King?” Sarah hurried towards Ciel, looking surprised.

“Otherwise, there would be two suns in the sky now,” said Ciel.

“Then it, its legacy,” Sarah said quickly, “where are those twenty wands now?”

“It should be in that strange space,” Ciel turned to look at Dorothy, “Is that a different space? How could the wizard king create an independent space?”

“If you use the real solution of space, it is completely possible, but if it can reach that scale, it shows that the guy is really powerful.” Dorothy said.

“I’ll get those wands.” Sarah greeted Ciel, thinking of her white basswood wand, and walked quickly towards the castle courtyard.

“Master, is that guy difficult to deal with?” Elijah followed behind Sarah, curious about the appearance of the Wizard King.

“A close opponent,” said Charles.

“Ooh!”

“too humble.”

“No amount of terrifying enemies can defeat you. You are worthy of being a master among demon hunters.” The nobles repeatedly advocated.

“Gah, hahaha, that’s the way it should be!” Charles heard Fowler’s voice and looked back at him. At this time Fowler had turned into a man with slender eyes and dark skin, wearing a Jia’s robe, in order to avoid shocking the world, did not choose to show up with the head of a snake, clasped his hands on his chest, and looked happy.

“Who is this guy.”

“Suddenly popped up!” People pointed to Fowler.

“I’m an ally of justice,” Fowler said. “I bring important things, but not now.”

Others also walked into the cooled Jinyu and stepped over the gate. The temperature inside was about ten degrees lower than the corridor, and everyone couldn’t help wrapping their clothes tightly to keep out the cold.

They didn’t care to complain about the chills, and they were already shocked by the messy scene in front of them.

“look.”

“It’s like the land here has been turned inside out.”

“Only the conflict between the gods can leave such terrifying traces…”

“The wand is over there.” Charles saw the wands scattered on the ground and walked over to collect them.

Sarah looked around, noticing the large potion jar containing the golden cocoon liquid. She walked over and found that the jar had been shattered in the chaos, with something hidden in the middle, she took a careful look, and then suddenly jumped back. , looking nervous.

“What did you see?” Dorothy walked over.

Sarah pursed her lips, looking complicated.

Dorothy looked down, covered by the debris, there was a wrinkled and rotten corpse at the bottom of the tank, its face was rotten, and the cocoon fluid solidified on him in large batches.

“Whose body is this?” Dorothy wondered.

“…” Sarah didn’t know what to say for a while, “…It seems to be Erno Yinguo.”

“Why is he here?”

“Because some people hope so.”

“That seems to have failed.” Dorothy dared not approach, it was too dirty for her.

“Because a lot of things can’t be done,” Sarah said.

Chapter 504 Using the Magic Wand

The Ciel came to the place where the Wands of the Wizard King had abandoned them, and he swept the surroundings with his lasers, destroying the earth, and these wands were not spared, many of them destroyed, buried in the gravel, and broken when they were picked up.

“How am I going to use the power of a wand?” Charles picked up the Tianpo wand that impressed him. It was about fifty centimeters long, shaped like a spiral spike, with a diamond-shaped ruby inlaid at the end, like a spear, which was enough for time Leave your mark online.

There was also a silver wand, which Ciel found without much effort. The wand was much shorter, the length from the sole of the palm to the tip of the middle finger. The surgical method can feel uneven when stroking, and the lines are clearly discernible.

Both wands survived the impact and can continue to be used.

“The magic wand is engraved on it, and the magician spell used to trigger the magic is recited, and then the aether can be communicated,” Sarah said.

“ether?”

“We think the world is full of free energy, and they are floating everywhere, just in the air.” Sarah stretched her hand to the air.

“Is there such a thing?” Charles looked at Dorothy.

“That’s what folk spellcasters say,” Dorothy said. “The theology is still under investigation.”

“‘Ether’… There is free energy in the world that can be used by the caster,” Ciel said. “It sounds more reliable than abstract divine power.”

“God is real.” Dorothy pointed to himself, “but it is very difficult for us to use the rumored ether. It seems that only human beings can use this medium of magic, and spellcasters everywhere describe and use them. It’s different, so I’m still taking it with a grain of salt.”

“Who is this?” Sarah observed Dorothy.

“She’s Dorothy,” said Charles.

“It turned out to be Mr. Grani’s new love.” Sarah felt uncomfortable.

[End of This Chapter]