In order not to consume energy, all Stigmata turned to melee attacks, with knives, guns, swords, halberds, clubs, and clubs.

However, there is still no one who can break through the defense of the demon qi, and they can't get close to its body at all, not to mention the magic armor that is harder than the turtle shell, even I can't pierce it, this battle is simply crushing.

Seeing that his companions were struggling uselessly, and that the Demon Qi had not officially launched an attack, the Demon Sword was still holding its right hand.

Suddenly, a stigmata person rushed straight towards the demon as if he was desperate, and the demon was still ready to shake him away with his demonic qi as before, but as the stigmata was stunned, his face flushed, and he rushed towards the demon qi again.

It's just that this little time is enough for the magic to react. The dark magic sword in his hand was finally raised, and it stabbed straight into the chest of the stigmata with an unstoppable momentum, and a life that was still alive just now lost the luster of life.

The magic sword pierced deep into his chest, the hourglass of life passed quickly on him, and it lost its energy protection, and the holy armor also dissipated into nothingness, and the majestic rain fell on his whole body, and it was drenched in a moment.

Seeing the sudden death of the Stigmata, his eyes full of fighting intent had dimmed, and the Demon Qi raised his leg and kicked hard, and the Stigmata who was hanging on the magic sword flew out far away, and several Stigmata who knew him rushed up to catch the Stigmata who died in battle with tears in their eyes.

Seeing his good friend who was still alive just now, his pupils had shrunk slightly, and the palm that caught his body had already flowed through several lines of blood.

The eyes of one of the Stigmata were about to breathe fire, and he put on a look of vowing to die together, and the surrounding Stigmata quickly grabbed him. He is the brother of the sacrificial Stigmata.

I'm used to seeing death, and this is the first time I've seen Stigmata die right under my nose, and I clenched my fists and was about to reason with Moqi. A cold hand clenched my fist, and I looked up to see that it was Ryoko who stopped me.

"No, not yet." Ryoko shook her head, I could tell from her eyes that she was just as scrappy as I was, but I didn't understand why she didn't want us to do it.

"Why? Why not? Furrowing two crooked crescent eyebrows, I said indignantly. People are dead! What would you do if your friend died? ”

Ryoko didn't expect me to suddenly ask her like this, and she couldn't answer for a while.

"No, it's a fearless sacrifice to go to battle." Ryoko shook her head again, as if to persuade me to give up the idea. "You can approach it once, but you can't approach it a second time."

"If you don't go, I'll go!" I shouted at her, letting go of her cold hands, and suddenly felt her heart as cold as her hands!

A flash of lightning flashed in the sky, and after a burst of brightness as day, it turned back into the battlefield of the dark night. Ryoko and I were shoulder-to-shoulder, and the heavy rain in the gap between our shoulders seemed to separate the two of us, but in fact our shoulders were very close.

"I order you as the squad leader, do you still want to go?" Ryoko said coldly, she was like a cold ice queen, and her expression and conversation had a kingly demeanor.

I know that she is for me, and there is a chance that she will face me with death, but since I came to the west of the city from the beginning, I can no longer retreat, a strong sense of responsibility has always prompted me to move forward step by step, death is not a terrible thing for me, maybe I have become friends with it.

If I back down this time, I will definitely back down again next time. But I just want to stand up bravely now, even if it will end up like the Stigmata who died gloriously just now, I must be worthy of my heart.

"Yes." Sakura's lips opened slightly, and when I said these two words, I felt that everything in the world was so lovely, full of novelty, and exuding vitality everywhere.

Jumping up, the phantom blade still didn't use the slightest energy in my hand as always, but at this time, with the light soaring, it had turned into a gorgeous scimitar, and the light body rushed forward, quickly approaching the location of the demon qi.

The feeling of power that I had not felt in a long time returned to my body, and the demon that sensed my presence turned to face me. Probably the only one who can make it so important. The cut that had been made on its armor was still vivid.

"Good." Moqi laughed loudly, as if praising my attack.

Every time I use a scimitar in my hand, it consumes my energy exceedingly, so it's just a mediocre slash, and even a beginner will use the knife technique, but after I use it in my hand, it immediately becomes invincible and lawless.

My sword has calculated all the possibilities, it will inevitably be blocked with that magic sword, and I can take the opportunity to forcibly change direction at this moment.

Sure enough, it raised its demonic sword and prepared to block my invincible scimitar, and when I saw that my scimitar was about to slash at the magic sword, I suddenly changed my footwork, and the strange body and speed made everyone not react. In an instant, I was back behind the Demon Qi, and the clear scratch on the Demon Armor first caught my eye.

Without hesitation, he raised the scimitar in his hand and slashed at the scratch, and this operation could only succeed and not fail. I kept silently thinking in my heart, and the stigmata energy poured into my scimitar like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and the black and blue energy light flashed on the blade of the scimitar.

And just like that, the scimitar slashed into the hard armor and effortlessly broke through its defenses, and with a 'stab', the scimitar had already left an indelible mark on its swarthy back.

With a loud roar, the scimitar could no longer penetrate into its back, and a resolute momentum burst out from it, and I was so shocked by this strong energy that I flew backwards with the knife.

I fell backwards unconsciously, and the full blow just now used up all my energy as usual, and I was like an empty shell without a soul. I vaguely felt a pair of slender hands gently catch my body, and I was curious to open my eyes, but I didn't have the strength at all, only opened a slit.

Be...... Red hair?

"Demonic energy? You can actually have demon energy? No way! No! After receiving an indelible wound on his back, he arched his body slightly and said with a face full of disbelief.