I couldn't wait to rush forward at this time, stretched out the long sword in my hand and slashed several times, forcing back the two tall A-class mutants. Although they are called mutants, they have another name, they are called Demon Warriors.

"Lori!" Ryoko and Kawasawa Jumu exclaimed in surprise and joy.

"Well, Ryoko, give me an ice sword." I glanced at Ryoko, I can't use the phantom blade against the enemy at this time, so I have to ask her to give me a weapon with attributes.

"Now, do you want a fire sword?" Not to be outdone, Kawasawa Jumeng said.

"Good!" I said yes. I caught the sword of ice and fire they threw at me with both hands. My stigmata energy kept circulating between the two swords, and although it was just some ordinary attribute swords, it was better than my long sword that had nothing.

I felt the two swords come alive as my energy was infused, and the flames swelled on my left fire sword, the ice sword making the temperature around me a little colder again.

"Hehe, there's another one to die." One of the tall mutants scoffed.

I know what it means, because tonight the demon will inevitably appear, and then all of us will be on its plate.

But me! It's here to stop this!

Two long swords, one red and one blue, stabbed at their fat bodies, one armed with an axe and the other armed with a mace-like weapon. The axe and mace continued to circulate, and they took my menacing sword of ice and fire.

"Whoosh", but it was Ryoko who shot her best ice arrow, and the temperature dropped a few points on a night that was already raining lightly.

Three ice arrows shot at the two tall men with an unrivalled sound of breaking through the air. The two tall ones were worthy of being A-class mutants, and in a hurry, they still blocked the ice arrows, and the two ice arrows fell to the ground with ice chips, merging with the rain on the ground.

And another? Where did the other one go? I suddenly found out about this problem, and I said that I had shot three arrows.

I looked around, and I saw that behind the two big men, there was a Stigmata struggling to fight against a mutant, his strength didn't seem to be very strong, and a mutant behind him was about to sneak up on him, and the ice arrow shot straight into the body of the sneaking mutant.

It wasn't until the mutant fell to the ground that the Stigmata reacted, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, nodding gratefully at us, brandishing a large knife to cut down the entangled mutant in front of him.

I wandered around the two tall men, trying to spot their weaknesses. Thinking like this, my left eye seemed to reappear with a string of codes, tracking two red dots to the two tall ones.

"Ten dreams of Kawasawa! You pestered the one with the axe! Without hesitation, I rushed forward and fought the tall man with the mace. Its movements seem so clumsy to me, and if my phantom blade could have come in handy, it would have been my ghost.

Circumventing this, my fire sword and my ice sword, two very different weapons, had stretched it to the limit, and its mace had a scorching smell and a layer of ice at the same time, and it had been unsteady to hold it several times.

"It's a good weapon." The sound of the wind was heard. "It's another good weapon wasted on Spicy Chicken. This is at least a first-level demon soldier, not the kind of broken copper and iron that is used to make up the numbers. ”

Since Feng Xiaoyao said that this mace is good, I will find an opportunity to take this mace away. On the side, Kawasawa Jumu also entangled the mutant with the axe, and the flames from the sword body slashed the tall man's body into several charred black marks.

Not to be outdone, Ryoko re-fired several Ice Arrows, and when the two of them thought they could block the Ice Arrows again, the Ice Arrows turned into shadows, and at the same time, the True Ice Arrows that came first and then shot into their fat bodies.

Although it does not cause any substantial damage, it slows down their movements, and it must take strength to resist the cold that seeps into the bone marrow. And Kawasawa Jumu and I took advantage of the weakness, and after I pointed out the red circle in my left eye, Kawasawa Jumu and I stabbed into their clumsy bodies with a sword.

"Damn!" The two of them yelled unwillingly. I was amazed that I had just pierced the ice sword, but it couldn't pierce the weakness of the big man with the mace. On the contrary, Kawasawa Jumu easily subdued the mutant who was holding the axe.

Although they claim to be A-class mutants, they are still a small minions who do not enter the stream.

I dodged the mutant with the mace, its thick skin like a metal bronze object that couldn't be pierced.

With a whoosh, Kawasawa Jumu drew his flaming sword, and stepped on the mutant who had died in battle to join the difficult mutant I was fighting against.

"Is there anything you can do about this rough skin and thick meat?" I asked towards Jumu Kawasawa.

"No way, it's burning." Kawasawa Shimeng said lightly, and a pinch of small flames came out of his fingertips arrogantly, pointing at the mutant holding the mace. In an instant, a ring of blazing fire erupted around the mutant. Put it in a dilemma, and dare not make any more moves.

"So it's afraid of fire!" I screamed in my heart, no wonder every time I approached it with my fire sword, it always took my attack in a panic.

"There are so many good things here, go and absorb them, it won't be good when they dissipate." The sound of the wind was heard. That's right, there's so much demonic energy here waiting for me to absorb! I patted my stupid head, I didn't think of it.

I tiptoed around and pretended to be around, the long sword rested on the body of the A-class mutant that Kawasawa Ten Dreams had just pierced, and felt the slightest trace of energy accompanied by demonic energy into my right hand along the ice sword in my right hand, and then slowly gathered into my lake of stigmata energy, turning into a black masterless energy, and I would just purify it when I had time.

I thought about the same method of absorption just now, quietly absorbing most of the mutants who died in battle on this battlefield, whether it was A-level or B-class, I was like a fisherman who took advantage of the fisherman's profits, and I hiccuped contentedly, ready to return to the battlefield just now.

Suddenly, I felt a strong coercion, and everyone present involuntarily slowed down their movements, this coercion I only felt when I saw the Queen of the Dark Moon, but this time the coercion was even weaker than the Queen of the Dark Moon. However, it is enough to deal with those of us who do not enter the stream.