Although the strength of the half-corpse demon clan is much higher than that of the ordinary dark race, even the weakest half-corpse demon is not something that the blood clan below the marquis level can compete with, but the extremely high mortality rate of the transformation ritual, the strict conditions and item restrictions, and the painful eternal torture also make the population of the half-corpse demon clan far lower than that of other races. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, back then, the half-corpse demons also had a heyday, they once ruled a kingdom with evil beliefs, and at the cost of sacrifice, at the cost of the lives of nearly 100,000 living beings, they created a large number of evil and terrifying legions, but this was just a flash in the pan, how could a country that was not too big be able to withstand such a devastation, and soon perished under the mixture of many factors, under the influence of the sequelae of the destruction of the country, the half-corpse demon clan naturally fell sharply, shrinking their strength, This led directly to a further decline in power.

Such a negative cycle directly led to the strength of the half-corpse demon clan plummeting like a dive, until thousands of years later, in modern times, the half-corpse demon clan has almost extinct, and the one who attacked and killed Sam and Dean this time was one of the remnants led by the half-corpse demon elder Rushfield, and the clansmen around it were not even dozens of people, so they could only choose to attach themselves to the leader of the Blood Demon Feast Alliance, the prince of the Lesenbra clan, Calis. As a hidden armed force under the command of Prince Calis, the half-corpse demon clan is also the first link in the demon team's hunting plan.

When he was sent to carry out this order before, Rushfield still looked down on the Winchester brothers, thinking that two such weak witchers were not qualified to let him take action personally, and then he reluctantly agreed to it under the promise of Prince Calis, and did not regard the two brothers as the same thing at all, but now just a face, nearly ten clansmen have died on the spot, and even he himself was seriously injured, so he could only flee in embarrassment.

Nearly ten clansmen, this may not be a lot in the heyday, but now, it is already most of the strength around him, how does this make Rushfield not angry, eager to tear the other party piece by piece and swallow it into his stomach, but the suicide explosion in front of him, he had to forcibly hold back the resentment in his heart and evacuate first, but the enemy did not seem to intend to give them this chance.

After escaping from the explosion, before Rushfield could gain a foothold, a new assault arrived, dozens of tentacles reaching out from the shadows around them, and the sound of a whistling wind struck them.

After being strengthened by the ancient titan gene, the strength of the madman can be said to have increased exponentially, and it is not at all something that these seriously injured half-corpse demons can resist, although they have tried their best to resist, they are still firmly trapped by the tentacles shot from the hunting sac, and they fall into the air.

After the hunting sac, it split out nearly a hundred small tentacles, burrowed into the corpse skin along the bound hands, feet and limbs, and poured the ablative dead water into the body of the corpse demon, although it was similar to the body of a zombie corpse, but the corrosive solution formed by the fusion of the divine power of the abyss god Tartarus was still not something they could resist, and in less than a few seconds, these five corpse demons melted into a pool of blood and water, and were swallowed by the hunting tentacles.

In just a few seconds, the half-corpse demon was left alone with Rushfield, and the tragic death of the clansmen around him made the anger that he had already suppressed in his heart completely explode, pieces of scale armor seeped out of the corpse skin, and bone spurs also pierced out of the body, wrapped around the arm and turned into thorn armor, radiating dark green and dark brown evil energy more and more intense, and the whole person looked extremely disgusting and terrifying.

Under the tearing of Rushfield's claws, the hunting tentacles are like paper paste, broken pieces of them, even if they are just rubbed by the ** dead air around them, the tentacles will gradually wither and dry down, although the root tentacles continue to attack from all directions, but they can't cause any damage to it.

The feeling of constantly tearing at the tentacles almost made Rushfield regain some of the pleasure of killing in the past, and now it grabbed the torn tentacles, and still made a big deal in its mouth, but before the minced flesh was completely swallowed, a demon's eye blade burning with purple flames split out of one tentacle and pierced it straight through its back. More than a dozen hunting tentacles also took advantage of the situation to shoot out from all sides, piercing into its body from different corners and binding it in mid-air.

The hunting tentacles that intertwined through the body of this half-corpse demon elder pierced it like a barbecue grill, and the purple-red flames were like a bonfire roasting the prey, and soon, a pungent scorching smell emanated from its body, and pieces of corpse oil pus continued to drip down, and the originally terrifying dark creatures were now just like delicious prey

After waiting for the purple-red flames to spread all over its body, it was swallowed like a roast chicken, and the head of a huge snake that emerged from the ground was swallowed into its mouth, and it squirmed into its belly with a burst of swallowing.

After the six half-corpse demons were all devoured, large areas of purple cells gradually seeped out of the surrounding ground, brick walls, and tree ground, like an overwhelming sea of insects, pouring into the huge snake head in the center, forming a wriggling ball of purple flesh, and the human form condensed from it was Rushfield's appearance.

A hideous smile appeared on the corner of "Rushfield": "Hey, hey, hey, hey, you dare to send this kind of waste to attack us, the demon team is really looking for death, but don't worry, we have time, let's start playing from Prince Calis's stronghold first." ”

Immediately, a man in a black robe walked out of the corner with a gust of yin wind, and with a wave of his hand, a faint Xuanyin death qi formed a black mist, completely erasing the remaining flesh and blood fragments, residual energy, or magic traces around him, and the shadow in the darkness gradually condensed into a gray-black figure..................

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