The moment the Demon Hunter had the idea, Maloneos also felt the impatience from the blood god in the boiling pool of blood.

The Great Skull Lord was never a patient being, and one second he praised a brave warrior, and the next he felt that the warrior's head was a fitting decoration for his chair.

Now, the interest in sadomasochism has apparently shifted to the blood that flows in the body of this somewhat special mortal.

Xu Yichen calmly sold a flaw, and the long sword in his hand left three points of strength when blocking the opponent's weapon.

The giant sword in Manolos' hand sliced through the air like lightning, and the sudden tremendous force easily swept away the defense of the long sword in the demon hunter's hand.

The giant sword slashed into Xu Yichen's body along the right side of his abdomen, and the wide sword body, the black evil fire easily left a huge wound five centimeters deep on the demon hunter's body.

The black flames, like countless wailing and painful faces composed of countless unjust souls, kept emerging in the flames, as if they wanted to break through the flames that bound them.

Now that they're finally free, the black fire bursts when it comes into contact with the demon hunter's blood, which burns with silver flames!

With a scream of pain, countless unjust souls poured into Xu Yichen's wounds.

Because of the effect of [Bathing in Divine Blood], Xu Yichen did not wear additional protective equipment, except for the skin, the only thing that protected his body was the thin [Silver Scale Breastplate].

On the one hand, the super effect of [Bathing in Divine Blood] made his skin comparable to light metal armor, even if Li Yanlong held his magic sword from Knight Bart, he couldn't leave a wound on him without trying his best.

On the other hand, when he faces strong enemies, he always needs to use [Red Time] to establish an advantage, and too heavy armor will limit his combat effectiveness.

Now, when facing this enemy who completely crushed him from the subordinate **** to the equipment, Xu Yichen finally suffered a big loss.

The long-lost pain stimulated Xu Yichen's brain, the vicious curse tore at his flesh and soul, and the black evil fire from chaos destroyed the heart function of the demon hunter.

If it weren't for the [Enemy of Chaos] talent protecting his soul, the [Low Regeneration] talent doing its best to repair his wounds, the [Pure Fire] in his body, with the splattering of blood, erupted into more violent flames to resist the invasion of black fire, which carried the damage of the subspace curse, which was enough to kill the demon hunter on the spot.

"Unbelievers, our lord is the beginning, our lord is always, and those who insult our lord will always humiliate themselves." The blood-colored warrior whispered in the ear of the demon hunter, "What do you say? ”

Xu Yichen clearly felt the pain in his body, and at that moment, two completely opposing forces used his body as a battlefield and launched a fierce confrontation, and the aftermath almost dislocated his internal organs.

But the Demon Hunter's actions didn't stop there, and when he decided to do so, he already sensed what was going to happen, but he was fearless.

Because this is his mission, as a member of the Demon Hunters, he knows that chaos is his responsibility; As a soldier and a glorious political commissar of New Huaxia, after knowing that Chaos would inevitably become his enemy, there was an endless situation between them for a long time, and this was his mission.

Xu Yichen believes that whether he dies or wins, it means the guidance of victory.

The flame sword raised high changed direction violently in the air, without the slightest pause, Xu Yichen roared and waved his arm, and the silver flames drew a deadly arc in the air!

The blade of the [Pure Fire] slashed at the neck of the Sadistic Champion from the side and along the edge of the heavy armor!

The sheer force almost cut off the neck of the heavily armored samurai in half!

"Retribution has arrived!" The Demon Hunter endured both physical and spiritual damage, and whispered word by word in Manolos' ear.

On the other side of the battlefield, Grom Inferno roared at the Demon Hunter and Malones, who had almost perished together, leaping high and landing on the back of the brass bull, his axe slashing left and right at the head of the beast under the crotch, sparks flying, but no damage was done.

The brown greenskin felt endless anger welling up in his heart, he was the strongest warrior of the tribe, it carried the hope of the whole tribe, he betrayed his dignity and did not get the reward he deserved.

“aaagh！” For the first time, Grom Hell's Roar followed the desires of his heart and roared out loud, and in its body, the green-skinned part of it answered its call.

Grom Hell Roar threw away his axe, and with the sound of tooth-aching bones breaking, Grom Hell threw away one of his sharp teeth and stabbed it with all his strength along the brass bull's eye socket!

The beast, blinded in one eye, burst out with unparalleled brute force, smashing four tall dead trees with sharp teeth in one fell swoop, and disappeared into the depths of the forest.

Vittoria and Li Yanlong suddenly felt the pressure lessen, as the defenders in front, Li Yanlong didn't know how many times he had been pounced by these foal-sized hounds today.

His arm was numb, and he couldn't even feel the shield in his hand, mechanically using his shield to resist enemy attacks, and using the long sword in his hand to leave wounds on those enemies who could barely kill them.

Then he found that for a full three breaths, the shield on his arm did not feel a new impact.

Li Yanlong subconsciously set his sights on the center of the battlefield.

The two entangled figures, the weapons in their hands piercing each other's bodies, were fixed in place like the closest lovers.

Manolos' eyes, hidden behind his helmet, stared at the Demon Hunter's wounds.

Red blood flowed out wantonly, burning with silver fire, dripping on the black earth, and the moment it touched the pool of blood, it was like a lit match falling into the gasoline, and the raging flames quickly engulfed the two people.

Xu Yichen looked at the fearless and even satisfied with this cheerful battle, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

Manolos did not issue any vicious curses, but only regretted his defeat and accepted the fate of defeat very calmly.

"The great blood god will always get what he wants, no matter how tortuous the process." Amid roaring and screaming laughter, the apocryphic champion samurai gradually dissipated: "And we, there will always be a time when we meet again, and you will not always enjoy the sweetness of victory, unbeliever." ”