However, even if the Demon Lord saw the frightened expressions of the Demon Warriors and Demon Mages, there was no trace of pity in his eyes at all, and there was only one look in his eyes, and that was destruction. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The same look appeared in its eyes as the troll at its feet, which frantically stepped on those densely populated places, and it was not in the scope of its thinking as to whether there were more demons or knights among these people.

At this time, the demon warriors and demon mages finally fully understood that this clansman who belonged to the same demon clan as them, their former commander, was now determined to kill them along with the knights.

So a small number of them suddenly attacked the trolls in a frenzy, while the rest of the demons began to flee in all directions, and some of them didn't even want their staffs, weapons, and shields, and were bent on getting away from the trolls.

The trolls, who were originally stepping on knights and demons like ants, suddenly saw some demons attacking themselves, and a look of rage immediately appeared in their eyes, and it let out an unknown shrill scream, and then violently waved the giant wooden stick in its hand and swept it to the ground.

And those demons and demons who had just escaped a short distance were all directly hit by this stick, and blood splattered on the grass instantly, followed by some unrecognizable severed limbs, as well as some terrifying corpses with a large depression in their chests, but no limbs and heads.

There were also many knights who were swept away by this stick, and they were also reduced to a pair of unspeakable corpses and wreckage under this stick.

Standing a little farther away, Artoria watched the trolls that had swept away a quarter of the battlefield with a single blow, a look of disbelief and horror in her eyes, and she muttered in a low voice, "This, how is this possible. Hundreds of people, who were separated by a few meters from each other, all died under this stick. ”

Amilia, who was standing with the wounded knights and attendants, also saw the power of the troll in the distance, she also showed a frightened look, a trace of despair and a strong melancholy appeared in her eyes, and whispered: "This kind of power, can we really survive the enemy of this power?" ”

And the demon warriors who were only encircling and suppressing Rowan, and did not participate in the battle with the knights, also saw the cruel things done by the demon lord and the trolls at this time, they all showed complicated looks, and the hands that attacked Rowan gradually became hesitant and paused.

Rowan had also been paying attention to the troll's movements, and when he saw the troll wielding a giant wooden stick and sweeping away a large number of demons and knights on the battlefield, his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of shock.

Although he can do this kind of thing, it is something that can only be done by consuming a lot of spiritual power in his body, but now the troll can do it by waving a giant wooden stick, and looking at its appearance, it seems that it still has the strength to use such an attack all the time.

This is the most deadly danger for the current situation where most of the knights are concentrated on the battlefield and are not scattered too widely.

If the troll wields the giant wooden stick like this, then it will come up to three times, and then whether it is a knight or a demon, as long as it is on the battlefield, it will be the ghost of the troll's club.

So Rowan immediately wanted to stop the troll's action, but at that time, he was tightly entangled by the demon warriors, and he had to use it three times in a row to get out of the entanglement of the demon warriors and successfully reach the direction where the trolls were.

However, if it is used more than twice in a row, Rowan's combat power will be weakened, and part of the physical ability of the whole body will be temporarily unusable.

Therefore, even if he was already anxious in his heart, there was nothing he could do, but now at this time, the situation is different.

The demon warriors began to hesitate to continue fighting because of the behavior of the demon lord and the trolls, and the entanglement that Rowan received was greatly reduced.

After stepping on the Bagua step again to dodge the slow attack of a demon warrior, Luo Wen's eyes flashed with a light, and he suddenly shrank into inches and disappeared in place, coming to the demon warriors dozens of meters away.

But this time, the demon warriors did not attack Rowan as quickly as before, there was a trace of confusion in their eyes, and then they slowly turned their heads to look at Rowan, and then raised their weapons as if they were going to attack Rowan.

But during the time they reacted, Rowan had already bypassed them with gossip steps and came to a place more than ten meters away from them.

And after those demon warriors found that Rowan was gone, they didn't chase Rowan desperately like a hound chasing their prey like before, they just glanced at each other, and then stood quietly in place and watched Rowan's back.

In this way, Rowan passed through the encirclement of the demon warriors unscathed and approached the troll smoothly.

At this time, the troll was raising the giant wooden stick high, as if it was about to sweep towards the ground again, and in the range of the troll's attack, Rowan saw a pure white figure, the white and flawless white knight's light armor in this army, Rowan only knew that one person would wear it, and that was Artoria.

Thinking that he might see Artoria die under the troll's giant wooden rod later, Rowan's eyes immediately flashed with a burst of anger, and this anger even stained Rowan's black pupils a little red.

The trolls and the demon lord didn't notice the galloping Rowan, they were just looking at the area that was about to be cleared, and the knights and demons who were about to be reduced to broken limbs.

Then, the troll's giant wooden stick swung down towards the grass in front of it.

Seeing the unavoidable giant wooden stick sweeping towards the area where she was, Artoria's eyes, which still had a frightened look, suddenly became calm, she glanced at Rowan who was staring at her in the distance and rushing towards her, and then showed a regretful smile and said:

"I didn't expect it to end here, I'm still waiting for you to marry me, Rowan, it's a pity. If there is an afterlife, I hope you can belong to me alone. After speaking, she slowly closed her eyes, calmly waiting for the impending death, and a touch of crystal appeared in the corner of her eye.

Seeing Artoria's eyes closed, and seeing the giant wooden stick shortening the distance with Artoria at a very fast speed, the red color in Rowan's eyes reached its peak in an instant, and he shouted hoarsely in the direction of Artoria: "No! ”