Chapter 133: Evil is Killed

The skeletal samurai hat hung low and stood still. The double tone sounded after a long while, and it surprised the demon who seemed to be a dragon. "Wait...... That's it. Sen Luo wanted to say something, but finally let out a laugh. In front of these demons, Sen Luo pulled out the long knife at his waist.

What does the action of drawing a knife represent, none of you present don't know, of course, these huge demons don't say any nonsense, but they all take out their own blades - the thin person in front of them, they can feel the sharpness exuded from his body, who makes them all really powerful demons. Since they knew that the other party was not ready to accept their "kindness", these demons who looked like the achievements of the water tribe took the initiative to attack.

"The skill of the military formation......" Sen Luo said, the opponent's attack was very layered, and it was not a slashing and smashing of goods. In this case, the effect of his Juggernaut realm would not be so good. "I really underestimated the heroes of the world." The skeletal samurai can still say such words with a smile, maybe he faced too many miscellaneous soldiers in Japan in the past, so that he was a little arrogant?

The one who took the lead in killing may be a catfish into the essence? In short, he has a wide mouth and beard, holds a three-strand fork, and half-bends over to shovel over. With the height of this demon, this shovel is actually coming for Senluo's head. He was followed by a fanged demon holding a golden gourd and watching as he smashed his hammer into the air—if Sen Luo didn't handle it properly, he would have been smashed into meat sauce by the hammer when he dodged the fork.

Ten paces away, there was a wide-mouthed, fanged demon holding a bow more than two people high, mounted a heavy arrow and aimed to shoot. And the demon who took the lead of the crocodile genus stood behind with an extremely long big knife in his hand and watched quietly. Sen Luo took a wrong step, and raised the fork of the hard grid of the beauty under the moon in his hand - it is pointless to dodge, so let's still be hard. In the midst of the tooth-aching friction sound, the skeletal samurai stubbornly blocked the fork.

The blade of the long knife cut into the sharp blade in the middle of the three-strand fork, and the hardness and sharpness of the beauty under the moon seemed to be above the opponent's weapon. And the most important thing is that Sen Luo's strength is not below the other party in the slightest—as a thin human who looks no taller than their waist by these demons, he can do this without surprising those demons at all. Those who dare to draw a sword against them are the least capable of it.

Sen Luo drew his knife, and the knife was lifted from diagonally below as he walked, like a mad dragon with blood-colored moonlight. This sword ascending dragon slash is by no means only aimed at the catfish in front of him, but also at the demon holding the golden melon. And Sen Luo also has to pay attention to the arrow that will not be shot, and be ready to change the trick at any time to cut it down. The demon of the mermaid stepped forward and broke off, and his arms urged the big knife to slash down, wanting to fight Sen Luo's knife.

This move is also exquisite, avoiding the demon with the golden melon, but after all, it did not avoid the catfish monster who faced Sen Luo, and cut off one of the catfish's arms with a knife, and by the way, its three-strand fork was also cut off, in order to block Sen Luo's knife. If you can't stop it, this catfish essence is not a matter of losing an arm, but being cut open by someone and killing the companion who took the golden gourd by the way.

Sen Luo slashed into the air, and the shark crocodile's monster only felt that his hand was light, and the head of his big knife had actually been cut off. "A certain family is called Ao Aconitus, do you dare to use your name?!" Although the name was unpleasant, the demon grabbed his two companions and took a few steps back, and said quite seriously. Sen Luo slashed the arrow with a backhand, and at this time he was also relieved, "Under Sen Luo." A double tone sounded.

"It's still a swordsman from Dongying, what does this place have to do with you? Don't leave quickly. "This name has the word Ao in it, and it can be regarded as a monster with a trace of blood recognized by the Four Seas Dragon Palace." If you have the surname Ao, I'm afraid it's not a wild monster. It's a man with a background. Sen Luo thought of that too. He stood in front of these four monsters, "Dragon Palace...... What does it have to do with me? It's just to kill you and the others - don't you want to say that the breath of this blood-eating resentful soul is also brought by the Dragon Palace? ”

Sen Luo put his knife into the sheath and made a knife-drawing posture, quickly approaching the four-headed demon in small steps. The catfish spirit had already used the demon method to stop the bleeding, and since the three-strand fork had been broken, it simply grabbed the fork head and roared and slashed at Sen Luo. The gourd swept, and even the Ao Aconitum once again used demonic energy to spawn a broken knife head and put on a posture. The demon qi began to hook up from the monster that shot the arrow, and in the blink of an eye, the demon qi of the four monsters became one.

Ao Aconitum was in the middle and directly united the attacks. This is the real technique of combined attack, Sen Luo stepped into their attack circle in one step, like lightning to draw his sword, the demon qi and the demon qi clashed violently, and the sharp and incomparable sword intent rushed into the sky. The fierce conflict shattered the hat on Sen Luo's head, and his skull was completely exposed to the eyes of the four demons. This time they were really surprised, they knew that most of the "people" in front of them were monsters, because they had demonic energy.

But it's actually a skeleton ghost?

This is almost the lowest-level ghost, but Ao Wutou also roared after seeing it, "Don't turn bones!" "Can exude such a demonic aura, can have such a fierce sword intent cultivation, in addition to the so-called immortal bones that can awaken the skills of life, can it still be a skeleton ghost? It can't be Lady Bones.

With no thick penetration, Sen Luo's long knife was almost powerless, cutting directly through the gap between the combined demonic qi and their weapons, and once cut in, these demonic qi tricks were shattered one after another. The skeletal warrior was almost steadily moving forward in the storm formed by demonic qi and blades, "When it comes to martial arts, there are still sloppiness after all!" The strength of demonic qi cultivation has made you and others not carefully practice and polish their martial arts. It's a pity. ”

Sen Luo stepped forward, the realm of the Sword Master constantly deflected the opponent's attacks and demonic energy impacts, and when he raised his hand, he was slashed by the big sword - with his height, this step sliding slash could only be the height of the opponent's calf knee. But the arc of light drawn by this knife was unexpectedly huge, and the position also appeared on the waist of the catfish monster in front of him. The sword light flashed, and the blood light burst out, and the next knife Sen Luo reflexively struck and slashed into the wind.

The sword light bloomed from behind the long-fanged monster holding the golden gourd, and the third slash was Sen Luo's stepping transformation from the front of the golden gourd monster, and the sword was blocked by the roar of the Ao Aconite, but its thighs to the waist also spurted blood light. Under the three consecutive slashes, except for the demon who shot the arrow, the other three were injured. However, they were all flesh wounds, and Sen Luo's strength was not enough to kill them with a single blow. "Armor and body protection, plus this special demonic aura. What if there is a background? ”