Affected by the environment, the female samurai, whose heart was filled with anger, was fed up with these little gopher-like monsters, and rushed towards the most conspicuous enemies on the battlefield without hesitation.

Manolos' gaze remained on the Demon Hunter, seemingly dismissive of the others' reactions.

Behind him, Grom Hell Roar struggled to his feet, devouring a lot of flesh and blood, and seemed to regain some strength, step by step, trying to get closer to the enemy in his eyes.

The lone female warrior helped Xu Yichen share some of the pressure, and the demon hunter, who was almost surrounded by monsters, finally had a chance to free his hand and take out the [not so mutilated pendant] from his arms, flick it in the air, and wrap it around his fist.

"Flash." This mysterious equipment from the Grey Knight's Grand Mentor, after many upgrades, not only provides the user with attribute points, but also provides the ability to [flash] once a day.

Within sight of the eye, it can be reached.

Of course, in the previous test, Xu Yichen found that the maximum distance of this skill was only three hundred meters.

During that test, the reinforced Demon Hunter stood on the seashore and locked onto a lighthouse nearly 1,500 meters away, before falling headfirst into the sea.

But right now, the Demon Hunter was less than twenty meters away from the blood-colored heavily armored samurai, which was more than enough.

"In the name of humanity, kill the enemies of humanity!" The Demon Hunter kicked and rushed, and in the next second, he disappeared into a position surrounded by monsters, maintaining a charging posture, and appeared in front of the terrifying champion in an instant!

The long sword in Xu Yichen's hand was shrouded in [Pure Fire] and stabbed straight at Manolos!

Behind Manolos, Grom Hell roared as he raised his axe, raised his hands above his head, leaped high and struck at the scarlet heavily!

However, the sword burning with silver flames was stopped by a vicious blade shrouded in black flames, and Manolos brandished his weapon with one hand, and repelled the attack of the demon hunter with a wide open and closed it.

The brass bull under Manolos' seat snorted, covered in brass-colored metal, and its stout tail with spikes and blades slammed Grom Hellroar to the ground like an iron whip.

Manolos casually slashed a few Chaos monsters that had unfortunately come too close, and the beasts under his crotch trampled back and forth with their iron hooves, trampling them into flesh before the corpses turned into blood.

Clearly, it was unhappy with its master's restraint of its ferocious behavior.

"Again." The Sadistic Champion said in a metallic voice, "Present me, to the great god of blood, a battle worthy of this scene. ”

After Xu Yichen stabilized his figure, he instantly launched the next attack, and the demon hunter who opened the [Red Time] carried a silver-white [Pure Fire], like a lightning bolt that cut through the night!

The enemy in front of you is far more powerful than the projection of consciousness you faced in your dreams! He didn't know if this warrior of the Sadomasm Champion named Manolos was the main form, but it was definitely the toughest enemy he'd ever met!

Prior to this, most of the powerful enemies that Demon Hunters had encountered were non-human creatures.

The only commendable humanoid enemy is probably the Silent Nun Celestein, who has opened a special state, but even in that battle, Xu Yichen still has a great advantage.

Whether it is attack power, defense power, or even staying power, Xu Yichen has firmly suppressed his enemy, but now the situation has just turned around.

Born of the power of abusiveness, Manolos stood up to the occasion and fell from his mount without fear of any battle.

A man and a demon weave through the pool of blood, moving like a harvester, leaving only a corpse in its path, and all the demons that have been unfortunate enough to be caught up in it are wailing and turning into blood again.

Like a bloody ballet on a mirrored surface, a ballroom dance of death and blood.

[Nar's Flame Greatsword] collided with the enemy's greatsword three times in a second, silver and black flames intertwined, and metallic collision burst into golden sparks!

Manolos grew stronger and braver, the red eyes behind his helmet brighter and brighter, and so did the Demon Hunter, the silver flames that wrapped around him became more and more intense as the battle became more and more intense!

In the hearts of demon hunters, the tyrannical desires that have been suppressed in their hearts are released.

All kinds of combat skills from reality, the knowledge about combat taught by Sir Gangzawa, and the battle memories that the Grey Knight directly stuffed into his brain, were all displayed in the hands of the demon hunters.

And his own enemy was still like an impregnable wall, blocking his attacks with the same speed, and the powerful greatsword counterattacked with a terrifying roar.

However, Xu Yichen was very aware that although such a duel was hearty, the countdown to zero began to return to zero bit by bit in the corner of his eye, constantly reminding the demon hunter that his time was running out.

The spreading red in the line of sight made the eyes of the two people gradually become equally scarlet, and Manolos, who was standing within the range of the blood pool, gained more power from the blood god in the battle.

The Sadism is getting nourishment from the battle between the two people, constantly distorting the line between the void and reality, and the forces belonging to the Sadistic Champions are returning to their original owners little by little.

Behind the demon hunter, Vittoria struggled to support, the corrupting power from chaos, constantly boiling in the minds of the female warriors, killing and victory, glory and blood constantly washing her mind.

Relying on his dexterous technique, Master Sanzang, who had escaped the entanglement of the chaotic monsters, fell from the sky like an eagle, and his hands slapped on the top of Vittoria's head from behind with golden light, giving the female warrior a hint of clarity.

Vittoria gasped for a glaring glance at the fierce battle of the Demon Hunter, smashing the head of a hound with her flail, and finally retreating with the Warrior Monk to the other players' positions.

The battle was left to the Demon Hunter himself, and the only one other than him who remained sane in the pool of blood was Green Piglomy Hellroar, who had been beaten away by the Brass Bull.

At this moment, the fierce beast covered in metal was staring firmly at the brown green skin with its bronze bell-like eyes, its eyes were red, one iron hoof was scraping the ground, and a pair of sharp horns were facing its enemy.

The deadlock must be broken, even if at risk, the thought came to the minds of both the Demon Hunter and Grom Hellroar.