Chapter Twenty-Five: This Is It—Instinct!!

Seeing that the mysterious person was swallowed by the beast tide, the girls' hearts suddenly pinched, and suddenly-

"Ha ・・・・・・"

Faintly, Emilia seemed to hear a laugh coming from the beast tide. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Did you hear that?" she asked the other girls.

"What?"

"Laughter. ”

The women pricked up their ears and listened. Sure enough, in the roar and roar of the demonic beast, there was a wild laughter in between, appearing and disappearing, intermittently.

"Hah!"

"Haha!"

"Hahahaha!"

Compared to the howling of all beasts, this wild laughter seemed so small and faint, almost inaudible. The monsters roared and roared in anger in a vain attempt to drown out the laughter completely. However, no matter how fiercely they roared and screamed, the laughter never went away.

Or, on the contrary, the laughter is becoming more and more obvious. At first, the women had to prick up their ears to hear the voice, but now, the sound was getting clearer and clearer. And then they heard—

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Hahaha! This is the fight I want!"

Crazy voices came from the tide of beasts.

The women's eyes focused on the center of the beast tide, which was the place where the monsters were most densely populated, and where the sound came out.

It's where the mystery man is.

It was dark - not because of the light, but because of the myriad monsters huddled together.

The monsters were crowded, and when they looked from afar, they saw a darkness surging.

I saw the shadow of the beast, but no man.

But they knew that the mysterious man was there, in the midst of the beasts.

Among the beasts, Bai Qi can almost be said to have reached the point of exhaustion: his magic power is about to run out, and his swordsmanship is not high enough to defeat ten thousand. And the enemy, endlessly.

Fangs and claws, reaching out in all directions, blocking here and there.

The cruel roar of the demonic beast was endless, and the fishy smell of the demonic beast was extremely rich.

However, even in the face of such a desperate situation, Bai Qi did not have half a fear in his heart, only the pleasure of killing.

"That's what it's like to be!"

He laughed maniacally, his eyes blood-red.

The desire to fight, the desire to fight, this is the nature of the demon beast that flows in his blood and is rooted in his bones. A peaceful life can kill his anger, and a warm family makes his temperament mild, but this cannot wipe out the most fundamental things.

That's what it is!!

He has completely abandoned his defenses.

Since you can't block it, you can't stop it.

The sword in the hand is a weapon, a murder weapon, for attack, for killing, not for defense.

He held two swords in his hand, and frantically slashed the attacking demonic beasts, killing one by one, and killing one by two.

Thousands? Then I'll kill a thousand, ten thousand.

Endless? Then I'll kill them all.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

The corpses under their feet are accumulating higher and higher, and the corpses are mountains and seas of blood, just like Si.

There are more and more scars on my body, but so what? As long as I'm not dead, I can kill.

His fox fur, his strong body, all have good defense. The two combined, less than the attack power of the C-level Noble Phantasm, and the injury can't hurt him. And the Warcraft here, nine out of nine, can't meet this standard. The rest can only leave him with some minor injuries.

This is the reason why he dared to abandon his defense and kill wantonly.

Bai Qi was having fun killing, and suddenly-

"Click!"

Durandal swung down, and was about to cut off the head of a demonic beast again, when it suddenly shattered, turned into a bit of magical power, and disappeared into the atmosphere.

Bai Qi was stunned for a moment. At this moment, he was stunned, and another scar was added to his body. reacted-

“Trace~on!”

He projected Durandal again. A phantom of a sword appeared in his hand. However, before the phantus could solidify, it vanished.

Magic - completely exhausted.

Bai Qi seems to be really exhausted.

The wild smile on his face disappeared, and the next moment, it turned into an even more crazy smile.

"If the magic is gone, then squeeze out tomorrow's share!!"

Magic can be transformed with life force, and he is white, and there is vitality.

“Trace――on!”

The projection of the Sword of Victory of the Oath appears in the hand. With his backhand, he inserted the sword of St. Caitlin into the scabbard, and projected the Flame Demon Sword Levatine. He held two great swords - this is difficult for ordinary people, the great sword is a two-handed weapon, and it is laborious to use it with one hand, but the power of Bai Qi is extremely strong, and there is no problem.

The two big swords were harvested, and the efficiency was better than that of the long sword, but Bai Qi still felt slow. So, he opened his arms, raised his swords, and began to spin.

"Storm of Blades!"

Sword Storm or something, naturally it was in vain, he hadn't learned this kind of move. Swordsmanship, he can only make three moves.

Although it is not a real Sword Storm Storm, the lethality of Bai Qi's move is not necessarily worse than that of a real Sword Storm Blade. The high-speed spinning blade multiplies the efficiency of killing.

In the midst of this killing, Bai Qi suddenly had some realization.

The so-called moves, in fact, are not bad.

When he was learning with the wind and seeing Youxiang, he told the other party his views of "no tricks to win" and "back to basics".

Kazami Yuka laughed at him fiercely. According to her, this theory makes some sense, but it is not suitable for him to get up in vain. He hasn't even learned 'tricks', he wants to 'have no tricks', it's like wanting to run before he learns to walk, and he is not afraid of pulling eggs.

Originally, Bai Qi had already had a bit of a crazy trend, and this realization made him calm down, and he couldn't wait to find a quiet and uninhabited place to retreat and practice, and have a good understanding, but the Warcraft didn't let him get his wish.

Bai Qi's face turned cold, and the smile on his face was put away.

"It's time to put an end to this. ”

In this killing, he had already gained enough pleasure and satisfaction, and he didn't want to waste time on these demonic beasts anymore.

He decided to come up with a killer idea.

He took a deep breath of-

"Roar!"

With a roar, the fierce and violent aura of the nine-tailed demon fox was released without reservation. For a split second, the entire battlefield ・・・・・・ quiet. Under the oppressive power of the nine-tailed demon fox, all the demonic beasts were terrified, and they all stopped attacking, closed their mouths, and stayed in place, either their bodies stiffened, or they trembled, and they didn't dare to move.

Secret Technique: Fox Fake Tiger Might, ah no, Fox Might.

Bai roared, and all beasts were shocked.

The power of the nine tails can be seen.

This scene was so shocking that the women watching the battle in the castle were dazed, and they only felt that they did not have enough brains to understand what was happening.

In the midst of the beast tide, Bai Qi looked around at the surrounding demonic beasts and shouted coldly: "Get out!"

Hearing Bai Qi's words, the trembling demonic beasts seemed to have been amnestied and scattered. In just a moment, the demonic beasts that surrounded the castle ran away.

Standing proudly on the battlefield. On the battlefield where he was still fighting frantically just now, he was the only one standing in the blink of an eye.

The white roared, and the beasts walked.

Inside the castle, the women looked at him blankly, with both shock and awe in their eyes. (To be continued.) )