God-level Demon Hunter

The stone door vibrated and lifted upwards. Dust diffused out from the cracks in the door, and gravel fell like raindrops from the ceiling of the cave, and was bounced off by the red and gold shields and shattered.

A cold breath of frozen blood rushed towards his face.

The two of them breathed stagnantly, their bodies froze, and then they quickened their pace and walked into the darkness.

The interior of Hades is much larger than the outer caves. Towering columns connecting the dome, bifurcated intersections, underground rivers, suspended stone bridges can be seen everywhere, dotted with dripping stalagmites and fluorescent cave plants, from top to bottom, Each height has a corresponding unique view.

A breeze blowing from nowhere brushed the witcher's cheek, bringing a clammy chill.

The temperature here is obviously several degrees lower than outside.

In addition, Roy's pendant vibrated like a mouse in a mousetrap, and the chaotic energy around it was surprisingly abundant, and it operated in a wonderful way, creating a lot of wonders——

On a dark stone wall, the water flowing with glazed white light actually gurgled from bottom to top regardless of gravity, and rose to the top of the cave, wading among the stalactites.

More splashing water foam builds groups of colorful transparent corals in the sky——

For more than a thousand years, the energy field in the shadow elder's body has transformed the underworld in which he lives beyond recognition.

All the way in silence, Regis led the demon hunter through a waterfall that flew upwards, and then through an arcade as exquisite as a work of art, to the end of the trip.

The core of Hades.

In a rough and empty stone hall, there is nothing but a few stone pillars and a few oil lamps hanging from the ceiling of the cave tied by iron chains.

But as soon as they stepped into it, an indescribable suffocation choked their throats, and the empty air suddenly became extremely viscous, and they had to work very hard to keep breathing smoothly.

Their hearts beat unusually fast, as if they had been exercising a lot and exerting themselves too much.

Plop plop!

Dark and silent.

But Roy knew that in the dark, there was a pair of cold eyes watching their every move

The shadow elder, just like its name, lies quietly in the shadows.

He settled down, and under the demonstration of Regis, he humbly bowed, lowered his face, and held up the sacrifice with both hands.

call--

A gust of wind blew in the stone hall, and the oil lamp hanging in the air was suddenly pushed to sway by an invisible force. At the same time, the flame was ignited, shaking with the iron chain, and the clusters of flames were like will-o'-the-wisps floating in front of the tomb.

Swah——

Roy lightened his palm.

Ancient coins are missing.

When he looked up, a thin profile was reflected in his pupils.

Sick, cold, old.

Wearing only a dark brown animal skin battle skirt, not a single hair can be seen on the bare upper body, and the bare skin is a dead grayish white, with ugly scars criss-crossing like healed burns.

Its haggard two-hand nails were more than ten centimeters long, hanging down on both sides of its body like gray-white plant roots, and a circular brass necklace on its chest exuded ancient magic power.

And that face is full of traces of time, the forehead lines and nasolabial folds are especially obvious, the lips are incredibly thin, and the pair of yellow and black pupils in the deep eye sockets do not contain any emotional fluctuations, as indifferent as a child who just crawled out of the grave Mummy.

The demeanor, appearance, and temperament all read "Don't get close to strangers, don't disturb".

Shadow Elder

Age: 2200

Identity: Great Elder of the Shadow Tribe

life:?

magic:?

Attributes:

strength:?

constitution:?

agile:?

Perception: 20

Will: 30

Charisma: 10

Spirit:?

skill:

High-level vampire general ability (all Lv10)

Realm of Blood (Passive): The Elder Shadow can manipulate the blood of creatures in the realm at will.

Shadow Entangling (Passive): Long life, let it see and master the deepest darkness and chaos in the world, these darkness are locked in this emaciated body.It can release it at any time, trap the target in it, neither live nor die, ignorant and unconscious.

Leader (Passive): On the tree of high-level vampire blood, the Elder Shadow is at the apex. It only needs a thought, and it can force all vampires, low-level and even high-level, to respond to its orders immediately. violated.

Immortality (Passive): It will not decay over time, but will become stronger and stronger until it reaches a body beyond the mundane.

……

"lien...tohn...gellion..." (vampire language)

Regis' respectful speech interrupted the witcher's observation.

In front of the leader, his limbs and voice began to tremble uncontrollably, his expression struggled and cowardly, he tried hard to show his humility, he didn't even dare to look directly at the human figure in front of him,

"gesap...drang...finpll...ttaweng"

The shadow elder replied briefly, his voice was low, impatient, and as rough as steel being ground on sandpaper, but the rhythm of his speech was very strange, with a pause of one second between each word, as if speaking was an important thing for him. A painful ordeal.

With it the voice falls.

A cloud of black smoke emerged from the transparent air and flew towards Regis.

Immediately, the poor barber suffered a crime, the black smoke fixed it, its body bent backwards like a cooked prawn, twitched and trembled, a trace of depressed expression flashed across its dull face from time to time. Painful, with white pupils, and seemed to have lost consciousness.

The elder looked at the witcher coldly.

"Murderer, say your last words."

puff puff...

A huge pressure from the inside out suddenly enveloped the witcher.

He felt a sharp pain that went deep into the marrow of his bones, and tiny drops of blood, like rice grains, uncontrollably drilled out of his skin and covered his cheeks.

"Let Regis go, I can take you home."

Roy, who was covered in blood, said this bluntly.

The voice is unhurried.

Straighten his back, and look at it with neither humble nor overbearing eyes. The blood of the Most High does not allow him to bow his head.

"Tha...tanor...krang...do you know my home?"

Roy's pupils froze, and the ghostly figure flickered out of nowhere close to him. In the slightly open mouth, the fine and pale teeth were only a few centimeters away from him.

"During the conjunction 500 years ago, you and several tribes were involuntarily transported to this world."

"Your hometown is another planet in the distant universe separated by time and space."

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

The chaotic energy and the air all fell into a stillness.

The burning and jumping flames in the oil lamp solidified into red gemstones.

The shadow elder closed his mouth, and glanced at Regis. The latter got rid of the restraint in an instant, and collapsed on the ground in relief, panting heavily.

Immediately, the elder's black and yellow eyes turned to Roy's calm and sincere face, and he uttered a few words in jerky lingua franca.

"You, witcher, how do you prove it?"

Roy breathed a sigh of relief, until now, he was finally sure that his plan was feasible.

Elder Shadow, unable to refuse the "temptation to go home".

He began to briefly describe the core,

"I, carrying the long-lost ancient blood of the Ain El family, I have a certain degree of space power. As long as I get the time-space coordinates of your hometown, I can open the way to it for you." -"

For some reason, the witcher's voice stopped abruptly,

When the Shadow Elder's eyes suddenly became sharp, he let out a cold snort full of displeasure, and the air folded layer by layer like a broken mirror, reflecting the dim light.

But this time, it didn't happen.

Roy nodded in his heart, and finally said the four crucial words——

"The door to the world."

Swah——

An invisible force pulled a drop of blood from Roy's face and flew to a finger with protruding knuckles.

The Shadow Elder took it into his mouth.

In an instant, a terrifying light burst out from the muddy eyes, and black flames ignited, and the old and terrifying face almost touched the demon hunter's face.

"The blood of the ancients, the blood of time and space."

"You are not lying."

"Tell me immediately... the specific plan!"

Roy took a deep breath, and after careful consideration, he spoke.

No.17 Chapter Agreement

"I need your blood essence..."

Roy stared at the morbid face and said word by word, "You come from another world, your blood essence naturally has the atmosphere of your hometown, and there is an unbreakable connection with that planet, which is equivalent to space coordinates .”

The shadow elder fell into silence, his thin body motionless, as bleak as the severe winter.

And Regis, who had recovered his breath, was so shocked by the content of the conversation between the two that his cheeks turned pale, and his expression was horrified.

A demon hunter actually asked the shadow elder for blood essence and sent it home?

This sounds like a horror story.

"If you add the gates of the worlds in this underworld, then I'm [-]% sure to send you home."

Roy continued, the shadow elder raised eyebrows that did not exist,

"You... know that door?"

"Of course, it is a channel that connects the world you were born with and this world. Unfortunately, it was completely closed after the celestial rendezvous. But I can restart it and use it as a starting point to 'jump', making it easier to reach your hometown. "

The so-called "Gate of Many Realms" is an ancient and mysterious teleportation device, which can maximize the ability of the ancient blood and increase the scale and duration of teleportation.

As far as Roy knows, in the world of Wild Hunt, there is also a "gate to all worlds".After the Wild Hunt gradually lost the power to travel through the world, they could only let the "navigator" with some ancient bloodlines open the door, transform the compatriots who passed through the door into ghost forms, and continue to travel through planes and plunder other worlds.

"Your Excellency, as you can see, my plan is here."

Roy's explanation ended here, and there was a long silence in the hall.

There was a thoughtful expression on the face of the shadow elder, and patches of black smoke danced around it like crows.

"what would you like?"

Finally, a hoarse voice sounded, and its black and yellow eyes flickered, as if warning the demon hunter not to open the lion's mouth.

"I've always paid attention to fairness..." The corners of Roy's mouth were slightly curved. At this point, his plan has succeeded for the most part, but he has not let go of his last breath. The second half is the key to victory, "I There will be a huge price to pay for helping you return to your hometown... so I also have some small requests. First of all, regardless of success or failure, the matter of Grufid is over. Your Excellency, please don't pursue me and my companions for the death of the tribe members. responsibility."

Elders default.

"Secondly... if I succeed in finding the way home for you. Then I hope—" Roy turned and grinned at Regis, who pricked up his ears to eavesdrop, "You and all the senior members of the tribe you are currently commanding A super vampire will work for me for 50 years, well, it only takes 50 years."

50——

These words resounded loudly, echoing repeatedly in the flickering hall.

The shadow elder stared blankly in place.