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"Ping Pong." Frequent interplay between ring blades and war blades, this is the Outlands, two fighting creatures, the watchmen of Demon Hunter and Mavi.

Suddenly, the Demon Hunter disappeared in front of the Watchman's eyes, and the Watcher keenly felt the sound of the wind coming from behind his head, and a flicker appeared somewhere else, and sure enough, the next moment the Demon Hunter's blade pierced into the position where she had just stood.

This stage of the battle is over, they are on guard against each other, panting heavily, they have been fighting for a while, as the same agility class, especially the teleportation skills that will flash and flash, neither of them can help the other.

There were a few corpses of watchers and demon hunters around, scattered all the way into the distance, where the Hellfire Peninsula was, and it was clear that one was evacuating while the other was in hot pursuit.

"Sinners who indulge in the power of evil, how much difference is the power you have sought from us? Why do you have to drag that child into the abyss of depravity? Lady Watchman questioned.

"Fallen? You have no idea what we are paying for! The Demon Hunter became very angry: "Not everyone is born with a talent like yours, I am just an ordinary civilian whose family was destroyed by demons, I do not have the blessing of the goddess, nor do I have a strong druid talent, only by following Lord Illidan, I can have the power of revenge." ”

"You have not received the mercy of the goddess because your heart is not in the city! The reason why you have always been a commoner is because you covet the pleasures of eternal life, and you are willing to fall and not seek progress, so when the devil comes, you can only watch your relatives be killed like a coward, and you are to ......blame for all this."

"Enough!" The watchman's words were so heart-wrenching that the Demon Hunter didn't want to hear them anymore.

"You are not qualified to preach to me, where are you powerful people when the demons strike? Where were you when your people needed you? Now, you are still doing everything possible to thwart our revenge on the devil, and I am ashamed of you for doing nothing, even though you have power! ”

As he spoke, the Demon Hunter jumped up, his figure flickering rapidly, and many afterimages appeared around him, causing seven or eight attacks on the Watcher in an instant.

The Warden turned around and fired a number of blades, which defused the attack.

They had been fighting for a long time, and each knew each other's methods very well, and just when the Watcher thought it would turn into another battle of physical attrition, an ominous aura weighed on her head.

"Die!" The Demon Hunter's body suddenly swelled, and a pair of huge wings sprouted from his back, enveloping him, and when the wings opened again, the Warden seemed to see another Illidan.

"Poof!" The huge figure of five or six meters tall pressed against the watcher's body, and the blade that changed with her size directly cut off her head, and she did not blink an eye.

"See, this is the pain I endured, and the real strength I was given!" The voice of a demon is as thick and echoes as that of a demon, this is the demon hunter after the demon has been transformed.

He looked into the distance, where his companions were fighting.

He quickly abandoned the woman and galloped away on a burning path......

………………

"Bang!" The terrifying force directly knocked out the paladin's shield into a gap, and it was incredible that this shield, which did not waver in the face of high-level demons, could not withstand a blow.

He was the blacksmith demon of the Dark World Abbey Barracks, and his body taller than a barbarian was all muscles, and yes, his barrel-like body was made up of muscles, which shimmered with a metallic color.

The paladin was beaten back a few steps, and his right hand holding the shield trembled subconsciously.

"Roar!" The barbarian's cry made everyone feel some kind of power awaken in them, and then he rushed forward with a sledgehammer that he had recently snatched from a demon.

"Smack!" The demon blacksmith flew him out like a mosquito, and the barbarian stuck to the wall in a "big" shape.

“……”

Very strong, this is the strongest demon that Zhang Li and his party have encountered so far, this strength far beyond the high-level demon, so that Zhang Li didn't know how to position him for a while.

"Super defense and super strength." Paladin Ossar whispered, and then the mage threw a fireball, the fireball containing terrifying power was so fast that it was not at all something that a bulky blacksmith could dodge, and the fireball exploded, but after the smoke passed, he looked intact except for his anger.

"Super flame resistance, no wonder, he strikes iron by the flames all day long."

Seeing that Althea's attack was ineffective, Anna began to condense the power of frost on her bow and arrows, and the frost arrows shot out in a hurry, hitting the blacksmith and turning into a cloud of ice mist.

"Ice resistance is also very high."

Then, without saying a word, Althea began to summon the power of the thunderbolt again, leaving only a small black dot on the blacksmith.

"All Magic Resistance...... It's simply impeccable. ”

"No, we haven't tried yet." All the members collectively looked at the necromancer, the pale-faced man showed a rare expression of embarrassment, he took out a dagger, and a faint green light appeared visible to the naked eye on the dagger.

Well, he doesn't fix poison at all.

"Then you can only fight hard!"

Perhaps it was because he had been used as a test object all along, and the demon blacksmith was very unhappy, and he rushed forward with his small thick legs, but was stopped by Ossar.

Holding a large gaped shield, Ossar retreated under the blacksmith's hammer, embarrassed, and at this moment he fought with all his might, the others attacked wildly.

Anna's piercing arrows only shot her head, and her frantic attack attracted the blacksmith's attention, but due to Osar's desperate blockade, the blacksmith couldn't help Anna for the time being.

The necromancer's skeleton began to try to help the paladin share the damage, while various curses that weakened the enemy did not stop for a moment.

Suddenly, behind the blacksmith, the Assassin Lady suddenly appeared and stabbed the blacksmith in the back with her fist, making a metallic sound as the iron made contact with the skin.

It seemed that the blow was unsuccessful, but the Assassin Lady's attack did not stop, the mysterious power gathered in her weapon, and she began to attack wildly, attacking the same position like a woodpecker, and the blacksmith quickly suffered from pain, and was about to turn around and grab her in anger, but the assassin was too nimble, and the moment she sensed the blacksmith's intentions, she decisively withdrew.

"It's really like fighting a boss...... Zhang Li muttered, a group of people beat one, and he couldn't beat him for a long time, this is not what a boss is.

He also participated in the attack, the flying sword stabbing at the blacksmith from various angles, and he had already used thirty percent of his strength, but he had achieved nothing at all.

It's strange that this blacksmith demon is almost slick, except for a hammer, he can't tell that he has equipment at all, but it's still so strong, if he has equipment, then he still has it?

If you don't rely on equipment to be so strong, are the demons in this world so terrifying?

Fortunately, in his impression, there are not many small bosses like blacksmiths in the dark world, and according to his several attempts, he feels that he can break through his defenses with fifty percent of his strength.

After the angry barbarian crawled out of the wall, a leaping attack hit the blacksmith's head, and the big man's hard blow struck the barbarian with a stumbling blow, which was a good opportunity.

Ossar decisively gave up his almost scrapped shield and threw himself at the blacksmith with his sword, the holy light condensed in the form of lightning in his hand, this light merged with his sword, and then he crashed into the blacksmith's arms.

The blacksmith was hit, and with his five-short stature, it is estimated that there will not be a moment when he will not be able to stand up.

Osal lay on the blacksmith's stomach and stabbed the sword downward, the tip of the sword pierced into the flesh a little, the holy light made the blacksmith's skin rattle, and bursts of black smoke came out, the blacksmith grabbed Ossar angrily, like a chick, he pinched Ossar's neck hard, trying to strangle him directly.

Ossar struggled to resist, and at this time, others began to attack the power.

At this moment, he appeared in front of the blacksmith's head, and the fist blade was specifically aimed at the blacksmith's eyes, and the eyelids were perhaps the only soft place on his body, where he had to dodge due to the attack, and the price of dodging was that he could not take care of the force of his hands for the time being, and the female assassin Hilda's attacks continued, and the blacksmith was soon forced to block with both hands, so that Ossar was free.

But Ossar, who had regained his freedom, had little strength, and before he could draw his sword, he fell from the blacksmith because he was unsteady on his feet.

But that was enough, the blacksmith's belly had been cut open by him, and Anna rushed forward, and for the first time pulled out the spear behind her, and jumped up like an Olympic pole vaulter, and stabbed the spear into the wound.

"Ahh!!!hh The long-lasting roar, after Anna poked in, began to stir constantly, directly stirring the blacksmith's internal organs.

Although he is not dead yet, his strength has gradually dissipated.

Unless a demon is a creature that evolves into a demigod, it is undoubtedly a life in essence, and if he is hit so hard, his end is already doomed.

Soon after, Zhang Li and his group sat around the blacksmith's corpse to rest, and the greatest hero of this battle was undoubtedly Ossar, whose shield was shattered and his armor was so badly deformed that he even had to be helped to remove it.

This is the first time Zhang Li has seen Osar's figure, he turned out to be a fairly slender man, but he was held up by armor, so he usually gave people a powerful impression.

"Your equipment is almost completely scrapped, so it's impossible for us to move on, and it looks like we'll have to find a safe place to carve out the teleportation circle camp and repair it." Orthea suggested that Osar was the most important shield, and that without him, the pressure on the others would not know how much to raise, so they all nodded in agreement.

"But before I do, I'm going to decapitate him, and I have a hunch that he's going to be a good piece of equipment." The necromancer said this, but apparently he couldn't cut through the blacksmith's skin, so in the end the job had to be done for someone else.

Zhang Li was curious about how he would use the demon head to create equipment, the head of embalming? But what kind of abilities can a demon who can only physically attack provide? Defense Enhancement?

However, the necromancer didn't really fancy the demon's abilities, he just needed this powerful soul.

In front of everyone, the blacksmith's soul was sealed in his skull, and then he unleashed some spell on a certain forged iron felt, and something jaw-dropping happened, the blacksmith's head in his hand opened its mouth and wailed, and an ethereal thing floated from the skull's mouth into the anvil, and the anvil quickly deformed and turned into an armored samurai covered in metal.

Iron Corpse!?

"We can attach a split soul to an inanimate object and turn it into our own puppet, such as the most common ones in earth, flesh, steel, and even fire, but this spell is so cruel that I'm using it for the first time since I learned it." The Iron Corpse Demon stood respectfully in front of him, and the necromancer looked at his work with satisfaction, his eyes intoxicated as if he were looking at a work of art.

Putting aside the dislike or curious eyes of others, Zhang Li was also very interested in it.