Chapter 245: Zoroaster (2)
"So I said, that's what I hate about human beings, especially rigid humans..."
After listening to the priest's words, the man with the characteristics of a lizard said lightly, as if the trouble that followed had nothing to do with him
"Shut up!"
After waving his bony hand and adjusting his posture on one side, the other side scolded the other party unceremoniously.
"Shapur the Scorpion, Arslan the Brain Hunter, this is where you die!"
"Don't be naΓ―ve!!"
The two of them moved at the same time, and the flame was like a hound, and it pounced on the two demons, but the speed of the bone hand was faster, and before the flame could arrive, Shapur's two bone hands had already grabbed Arslan next to him and threw the other out.
"Hey!!!! It's not like this for me!! β
β¦β¦ That being said. But his movements did not drag or stiffen at all, and instead, Arslan instantly adjusted his posture, flew over the human shield and spear, and landed in the priest's place there.
"Oopsββ!"
The other party just shouted, but it stopped abruptly, because the brain hunter held the shield in his hand, suddenly there was a bloody brain, but the priest was not hurt in the slightest.
"Hello, human."
As he spoke, Arslan licked the brain, and then gently retreated from the priest in front of him, and the corpse slammed to the ground without incident.
However, as if devoid of a skull or other contents, the priest's skull was like a rotten tomato, and the moment it fell, it became a puddle of flesh and brains.
"Be careful!"
The humans were a little flustered, but it seemed that this level of casualties was expected, and even the kind they had been prepared for.
The rest of the corpse that fell to the ground instantly turned into a ball of flames, turning its surroundings into a sea of burning fire.
βββββοΌοΌβ
One of the Brain Hunter's wrists was stained with the flames like gunpowder, and when he looked at it, the hand holding the shield with the wooden shield turned into a foul-smelling pile of charcoal.
But this is still secondly, the scorching above the soul made him completely lose his mind!
Thrown into confusion because of the pain, Arslan swung his spear in no order, his eyes turned red from the pain and burning, and he slammed into every living thing in front of him.
As long as Arslan in this state attacks, then that unfortunate person will definitely become a pile of incomplete corpses.
But for humanity, this is the best time to do so.
Demons who have lost their minds...... It was only one step away from proving that he was defeated, and as long as the flame was stained on his body a little more, then the other party would be one step closer, unconscious from the burning of his soul.
After that, it's time for the purification of the flames.
"Oops........."
The six bony hands and two scimitars were a stale with the spears and short knives in front of them, and although they were made of bones, when they were wielded, they were not as laborious as bones, but on the contrary, six flexible whips whipped the shield in front of them.
Each impact pushed back the group of humans who were trying to approach and wielded spears, but were not as agile as they were on their own. Moreover, if it is consumed like this, the demon's physical strength is naturally much better than that of humans.
It only takes a small negligence for that formation to reveal flaws, and Shapur, who is good at attacking, will naturally not let this go.
"Goo!"
"Be careful!"
The sudden slamming of the six bones knocked the formation into a little confusion, but their experience immediately came into play: the shortsword immediately protected the front of the spearman, and while Shapur himself was adjusting his attack, the man behind him had already formed up and blocked in front of him again.
"Useless humans..."
Looking at the group of gasping humans, Shapur said so.
However.. His brow furrowed even tighter, because he couldn't break through the spear array in front of him at all, the burning of the holy flame really made him a little jealous, and thanks to his bone hands, he couldn't bypass these people at all, so he could move flexibly.
On the other hand, the bones were only slightly stronger than the humans, and the spears with the flames could easily stab the bones with a few crumbs.
"Tsk!"
secretly dissatisfied in his heart, he was busy for a long time, but he didn't even touch the person behind the shield, and he let himself have a lot of wounds on his body in vain.
There were a lot of missing places on the bony hand, but it was not a big deal, it was just an extra bone that had grown on its own, and it didn't hurt Shapur himself.
"Huh...... Huh...... Hah..."
But this was not the case with Arslan inside, and after suddenly venting, his body suddenly felt extremely heavy and unbearable pain.
And after a long time of swinging, my physical strength and speed have been reduced a lot on this basis.
What's more...... He looked at his left hand and the loot around his waist.
The brains had long since turned to charcoal, to stinking charred mud, and the shield that protected them had disappeared even from their left wrist.
"Originally, it was estimated that I could use the ability three times, but now it seems that there is only one left..."
Even so, Arslan did not stop to think, after all, it was his consistent principle and destiny to survive in a desperate situation, and the loss of his left hand did not mean anything, it just meant that he was now in a disadvantageous state.
"And...... I killed one of the chief priests, and there are five priests left.
The spear array over there is thirteen people, and since that Shapur guy can hold these humans down..."
He held the spear in his only hand, but he stood up straight, like a guard patrolling the territory, looking at the priests around him, and gasping for breath.
ββ¦ Give it up... Mankind...
I only captured ... This chief priest's brain, I don't feel much for the rest of you...
So...... So, you can get out of here and kill us as if you're killing us...
We naturally get out of here... I won't bother you..."
β¦β¦ That being said, the arm that had lost his left hand was already writhing silently, like boiling water, but it happened to be covered by blood-stained rags and rolled up yellow sand.
There was no answer from the other side, but Shapur naturally understood what they were going to do: it was simple, the flame was burning just above the scepter, and from his own experience, they were going to attack directly.
"So......
Look at the moves! β
Suddenly, he threw the sand from the ground and used all his strength to the priests in front of him.
"My eyes !!"
"Damn! Out of sight! β
Here's your chance!
Arslan immediately sank down and attacked the two priests on the other side.
But the previous action did not mean that he had sand everyone's eyes, and the priests who were still looking at him with their eyes open immediately released the holy fire.
Poof!
The spear pierced one of the priests in front of him, and the other party was pierced through while enduring the torture caused by the sharp pain.
The other priest smashed directly to the ground, but his head exploded.
Arslan, who had been hit by three groups of flames, had a bloody brain under his left armpit.