Chapter 66 The scrapped dagger!
It was like the morning light that broke through the darkness, the holy pure white quickly approached the battlefield among the demons, without screams, because every demon was crushed into subtle wreckage by the sharp sword energy at the first time, accompanied by the clanging sound of the sword, the blood and life of the demon bloomed the flower of death on this desolate land.
Buzz ~
The shrill sword roar suddenly subsided, turning into a low buzzing sound and echoed gently. The young man shrouded in the rich holy light joined the battlefield in the explosion. Behind him, the sticky demon blood was neatly covered with the road, just like welcoming the monarch's praise. The last elite demon fell to the ground and roared and turned into a phantom to return to the burning hell. The sticky black blood was constantly flowing in seven vital points on its head, chest, abdomen, and limbs. The hot holy fire burned violently on it. Even if this broken body had lost all its breath of life, it had never stopped the anger of the holy fire.
Bodhidharma Sword Style - Formless!
With a swing of his wrist, he threw the blood stains attached to the dagger to the ground, and drew a straight bloodline. The sword tip that had been dyed into blood pointed straight at the tall demon lord ahead. The sharp light floated between Chen Fei's black pupils. The internal force in his body quickly flowed in the tendons under the huge pressure, and the innate perception slowly spread out. On the contrary, the holy light that originally enveloped the whole body was compressed back into the body under the action of the innate energy. Under the action of the holy light, all the distractions in the young man's heart disappeared, and only the clear and hot fighting spirit was boiling in his chest, and he was about to break out of his body.
...Demon Lord...
The sound of a sharp sword suddenly sounded, and the young man's figure rushed towards the corpse in a blast and became angry. At the same time, a louder explosion sounded in the other direction. The giant axe in the hand of the barbarian warrior wrapped in a huge force that was enough to break the mountain and split the stone and slashed hard at the back of the demon lord. It broke through from the front, and the other slammed from the sky. The murderous intent was clear and unconcealed to lock the body of the corpse. A trace of tyranny and anger appeared in the bloody pupils of the demon lord. The surging dark power rose, and the ice-blue body greeted without dodging.
Bang!
The spear flowing with lightning turned into a furious beast, turning the ordinary demon who was about to move into the residue under the thunder. With the spear swing, Kasha's body rushed into the ordinary demons around. The spear that was no longer regained its original appearance almost became a poisonous snake in the jungle in Kasha's hands. Each blow took away the life of a demon, completely attracting the attention of the demon wave, avoiding the possibility of Chen Fei and Odin being attacked from both sides. Facing a strong man who got angry with the corpse, even a little distraction could be enough to become a way to die!
...But, you have to be faster...
...The number of demons...more...
Taking a deep breath of the air mixed with bloody smell, a trace of solemnity flashed in Kaxia's fire-colored eyes. The spear in his hand turned, and several cold lights pierced the demon's throat. Then he held the tail of the gun in his hand and exhaled slightly. The sharp gun blade drew a bloody arc in the air, like a mandala blooming in the depths of hell, bloody and cruel beauty. Under Kaxia's explosion, these weakest demons fell down instantly, but in the next moment, the blank was filled by more zombies. In Kaxia's fire-colored eyes, countless demons continued, stepping on their companions' bodies towards the ground that they did not squat, as if... The dark sea with bloody waves surged...
This is the tide of demons.
............
Sneak ~
His feet were rubbing hard on the ground, and the barbarian's huge body retreated almost uncontrollably. He pressed the handle of the giant axe in his hand hard to the ground with both hands. With the shrill sound, Odin finally transformed the huge force and took a heavy breath, his light gray eyes were full of horror.
...How is it possible? It will be reinforced to this level...
...It's obviously a demon who is good at elemental attacks. Does even simple power become so terrifying? ...
...Damn...
He spitted hard on the air. The barbarian's hands holding the giant axe tightened, and the bloody fighting spirit on his body boiled, and he was about to continue rushing forward, but Chen Fei's somewhat rapid voice made his body stiffen, and a hint of hesitation appeared on his rough face.
"Go to help Kasha, Odin, leave this guy to me." As the words were heard, his feet were stepping on him. Chen Fei avoided the corpse's angry claws with a slight difference. The short sword in his hand turned into three phantoms, slashing hard on the ice-blue giant claws, splashing a bunch of blood with a rotten smell. The young man's voice was a little rapid, but his breath was still stable. "Your speed is hard to keep up with this guy, so go to Kasha, don't forget that Amazon has the strongest ranged attack to protect her and let her attack this guy from a distance."
As if he was convinced by Chen Fei's words, Odin's face struggled for a moment and turned into a firm look. After looking at Chen Fei deeply, he turned around without saying anything. With a terrifying roar, his burly body rushed towards Kasha with a terrifying aura. The giant axe in his hand swung a gray whirlwind of death, and all the demons blocking ahead were cut into two pieces by the hideous axe in his hand. A trace of anger and unwillingness flashed in Odin's eyes.
...If I'm fast enough, if I'm strong enough...
...Damn it...
"roar!!"
Angry roar came from the corpse's angry mouth, and the bloody eyes were already filled with tyranny. As the illusion of the hell demon, although he already possessed considerable wisdom and even had his own memory, his cunning and patience were not inherited at all. The attack full of anger could be said to have reached his peak at this time, but he was always avoided from an incredible angle by the human in front of him, without causing any damage. His irritability burned his already small reason clean like a flame, and only knew to attack according to the combat instinct hidden deep in the soul, or... According to his creator, the command issued by the real corpse's ignorance - destruction and destruction.
The giant ice-blue claws wrapped in the power of lightning and frost turned into phantoms. After giving up the protection of themselves, the attack of the corpse getting angry became more fierce and fierce. Even Chen Fei could only barely resist the increasingly violent attack of the opponent for a moment. His dark eyes glanced at the demon lord who had already fallen into a violent state, looking for an opportunity to attack. However, at this time, a hoarse wailing sound came from the short sword in his hand, causing Chen Fei's pupils to shrink instantly.
...Not good, can you say...
Amid a harsh cry of wretched sound, the short sword in his hand turned into tiny pieces, scattered all over Chen Fei's dull eyes like a butterfly wing.
The dagger of power, durability—0\15.
(Thanks to the Bing Daoist, Daoyi Zhen God for his reward, thank you.)
Chapter completed!