"It's like they've been attacked by war elephants." Chief Centurion Erwin looked at the corpses all over the ground and couldn't help but say, "My lord, please be careful, let the soldiers go in and take a look." ”

Indeed, these fierce warriors were killed after desperate resistance, not by a sneak attack. Judging by the swords and fragments of armor scattered across the floor, and the corpses that stretched from the front steps of the church to the altar, the large group of Knights of Judgment were slaughtered after resisting with all their might and demonstrating their prowess. Xiao Yan thought that he didn't have this ability, but Beamon outside the city could do it.

Xiao Yan stopped the soldiers who were about to rush into the basement and whispered an order, and the soldiers immediately dispersed according to the order.

It's still necessary to go down here and see what happened.

Xiao Yan and Sonia cautiously walked down the basement together, and saw that the huge stone door that was twenty centimeters thick had been smashed into pieces.

Several corpses of the Knights of Judgment...... The remnants were scattered on the side of the stone gate.

"Lord Tiberias! Come to your senses! Where have your vows and shame gone? The last remaining female Inquisitor stood guard in front of the Holy Maiden, angrily recolding the former Presiding Judge. Although her tone was tough, Xiao Yan saw that the two of her had shrunk into the corner of the basement, like two desperate cats.

"Berrien Teberias, I can't believe you're so unbearable." Xiao Yan said loudly, "Sure enough, the demon of Singleston has something to do with you. ”

"Sonya! Blanton Knight! The holy woman, who had been frightened and pale, seemed to have caught a glimmer of hope and cried out with joy.

Hearing someone else speak, a behemoth turned its head.

"Demonic Vanguard Berrien Tebilas (Leader). Race: Demon. Strength:?? Agile?? Physical:?? Perceive:?? Intellect:?? Spirit:?? Charm:?? ”

This dare is good, before Xiao Yan could still see a few numbers on the attributes, but now all the attributes of Tiberias are question marks.

Tiberias, who was more burly than before, turned around. The strong muscles had stretched through his heavy armor, and the veins burst out, and the whole body took on a strange dark red. The handsome face had been distorted, and the fangs protruded like orcs.

The commonly used long sword was gone, and he now held a black war hammer in his hand that was larger than half of Xiao Yan's body, allowing people to know at a glance how the trial knights outside had been killed.

"Woman...... Flesh ......," Tebilias said mutteringly as he drooled, "breeding...... Master...... Greet. ”

"Good, good." Xiao Yan waved his hand, "It's the same old book plot again." Sonya, go back to it. ”

As soon as Sonia ran away two steps, a hurricane blew towards Xiao Yan. He immediately turned on the special effect of the Wind Boots and flashed to the side, followed by a pop.

Ice Shield is triggered!

Just by being swept by the wind brought by the hammer, the ice shield that can withstand 150 damage bursts open!

"Elena! Come on! Xiao Yan dodged towards the basement, opening up space for the saint and the knight to escape, and the two girls were already frightened, so they pulled their legs and ran outside.

"Mating...... Befall! Tyberias turned his head to chase, Xiao Yan saw the opportunity to slash down with an axe, and the broken bones flashed red, and they slashed firmly on Tyberias's left calf, almost half of it.

The incomparably strong Tyberias lifted his foot, and Xiao Yan flew out upside down like a cloud, smashing a large hole in the stone wall.

Before the saint and the knight could reach the exit, they were blocked by Tiberias. The female knight drew her sword and stabbed it into Tebilias's waist.

"Die, demon!" The female knight gritted her teeth and turned the hilt of her sword, and the sharp sword was almost all plunged into the demon's waist, leaving only the grip. Tybilas reached out and grabbed the female knight's hands without hesitation.

"Ahh The female knight struggled desperately, but was easily picked up by the demon and smashed to the ground.

"Uh......" The female knight stood out a mouthful of blood, and saw a big hand stretched out to her chest, and pulled out her clothes and armor with a brush.

"No!" The female knight's hands were held down by Tyberias, her long legs were forcibly separated, and she watched as a black behemoth rushed into her body.

"Ahhh The female knight cried out in tears.

"Emira!" Elena saw her friend of many years being ravaged, and subconsciously wanted to save her. Sonia grabbed her little hand and pulled her out of the way.

"Let go of me, Sonya, we're going to save Emira." The saint cried and struggled.

"Smack!" Sonia gave the saint a resounding slap in the face, "Do you want her sacrifice to be in vain?" We're going to get out of here. My soldiers will give this demon the punishment she deserves! ”

Xiao Yan was stunned by the kick just now, and his health dropped by a quarter. He stood up in a daze, only to see that Tibilias was madly raping the female knight.

Terrifying black objects roamed in and out of the female knight's body, blood and liquid splattered everywhere.

Xiao Yan had no choice but to bypass the tragic scene and flee to the top. This mad demon was no longer something he could defeat alone.

"Retreat! Fall back! Xiao Yan rushed out of the chapel and shouted at his soldiers. I really can't defeat this demon, but the space doesn't ask me to kill him!

Protected by hundreds of soldiers, it is still possible to escape in this city.

……

When the city was in chaos, a group of warriors still resisted stubbornly on the city walls.

"Ballista! Concentrate the ballistas! The Count of Condé shouted desperately to his guards, and the soldiers brought in their ballistas and fired at Beamon, who was approaching the walls.

"Whew!" Five huge ballistas shot through Beamon's thick foreign currency, and the beast fell to the ground on its back, twitching desperately. Each of his struggles caused the ground to shake violently, and rubble and bricks were falling from the walls.

"Well done! Reload. The disgraced Earl saw that the head had stopped moving, and slapped the battlements with joy.

"Be careful, sir!" Before Condé could command his soldiers to aim at the next Beamon, one of the guards swooped down. In the next moment, the Count felt like he was flying into the sky, surrounded by fragments of shattered human bodies and ballistas.

"Boom!" Seeing that his boulder hit the target on the city wall, the head of Beamon walked over satisfied. It's full of flesh and blood that he likes. The 17-meter-tall greedy beast picked up pieces of human flesh and feasted on them.

The Count of Condé was thrown to the side of the clearing, and he felt every bone of himself shatter. The corner of his eye was filled with a brown figure, and the Count trembled with fright.

"My lord! Help, adults! The Count of Condé followed the prestige, and saw that his own soldiers, who had just covered him, were being crushed under a beam, and blood was pouring from the rubble.

"I'm coming. Hold on. The Count crawled as hard as he could. He must be dragged out, thought the Count. Despite the pain of every activity, as a warrior who has been through countless battles, the Count believes that he can save his own soldiers.

Beamon noticed the movement, or rather that he had eaten the corpses by the walls. He climbed the half-ruined wall as casually as a child on a wooden horse.

Two sharp claws ripped open the beams of the guard's body, and the pain was so severe that the soldier vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"Help, Lord Count! I don't want to die! The brave guard already knew his fate, blood, tears and snot mixed together, "Mom! Mom! ”

Condé struggled to draw his sword and stand up, but all he could do was desperately stretch out his right hand. Right in front of the Count, the guard, who was struggling and weeping bitterly, was brought to the mouth by Beamon. The beast raised its head, released its claws, and threw the soldier into its mouth.

"Whoa!" It's like a human eating a tomato.

The Count of Condé drew his sword and hid it under him, allowing Beamon to carry it to his lips, his eyes full of determination and determination.

Condé remembered his childhood. The previous old earl would read a story to his son every night before going to bed. Condé's favorite part of the warrior who was caught by the dragon killed the dragon from the dragon's belly with a blade hidden in his waist, "Come on! Monster! ”

The stench emanated from mouths the size of the gates of Beamon, and teeth larger than wheels were coated in human flesh and blood. The Count trembled. He was not afraid of death, nor was he afraid of bloodshed. But such a feeling of fear he had never experienced in the nightmares of his early childhood.

"Die! Monster! The Count cried hysterically, trying with all his might to wield his sword.

"Whoa!" Beamon pursed his mouth and chewed on it.

“YUMMY！”