Thorny hills.

The place where Rollin and Bucklay met was a small clearing, surrounded by thick thorny vines.

When Rollin made a move, Bucklet was talking, and he was interrupted, his heart stagnated, and he fell into the disadvantage of passive defense.

Seeing the sharp sword attacking at high speed, he hurriedly reached out his claws and placed them across his chest, and the purple-black fire ignited on the claws, laying a defensive circle.

I only heard a 'ding' explosion, purple fire splashed, the sword light fluttered, a huge shock wave erupted, and there was a loud 'boom', and the thorn vines around the clearing were overturned by at least thirty meters.

Because of the hasty defense, after all, the preparation was insufficient, and the strength was not raised to the peak level, and Bucklet was knocked back a few steps by Rollin's attack.

Luo Lin was unforgiving, and immediately pursued and attacked, with a cushion under his feet, a sliding step, and a forward stab of the moire sword in his hand, using a standard straight stab.

There is no simpler attack than this.

But because it's simple, it's fast!

I saw a flash of sword light, like a horizontal lightning bolt, and in an instant it caught up with the retreating Bucklet, and the tip of the sword was still pointed at his heart.

Bucklay was also powerful, and in the face of this unavoidable blow, he blocked his heart with one claw, and raised the other claw and grabbed it violently towards Rollin.

The claw tore through the air, and with a 'hiss' roar, several purple-black light blade claws rushed out and slashed towards Rollin.

In Bucklet's vision, Rollin had to dodge, and as soon as he dodged, the attack slowed down, and then he could get back into the picture.

After that, he didn't seek victory, as long as he could hold him back, and wait for the other abyss lords in the thorn bush to come over, and everyone would attack together, even if this guy's martial arts skills were superb. It is also certain death.

But soon, Buckley discovers that things don't turn out as he thought.

I saw that Rollin's footsteps suddenly turned around when he raised his sword and stabbed forward, and he actually reached the left side of Bucklet, and while he skillfully dodged his claws, the sword momentum in his hand did not decrease slightly, and it still pointed to his heart through the left rib.

The Archdemon King has an armor-like cuticle on the outside of his body. Very strong, especially after he was promoted to demigod, this cuticle can even withstand the attacks of legendary powerhouses.

But now it was a demigod of the same level as him who attacked him, and in the face of such a master, this cuticle was not the same at all, and he didn't dare to be stabbed by his opponent.

For a strong person of this level, as long as he hits his opponent, it means that one blow is fatal, and there is no buffer room. It is rare to be injured but not killed, and it is even more unlikely that a street hooligan would slash each other a dozen times and still be alive.

So, in the face of this stabbing blow, the Great Demon King had to retreat again, and when he retreated, he had a slight chance to breathe, and said quickly: "Luo Lin, you will definitely die today. At least ten Abyss Lords are rushing this way, and they can be there in half a minute! ”

It's a fact. And by telling his opponent about this fact, he is adding psychological pressure to his opponent.

The battle was very unfair, all Bucklay had to do was hold back his opponent, while Rollin needed to kill or defeat his opponent or he would be surrounded by demons.

If it is an ordinary warrior, or even a famous sword master. Under such pressure, mistakes may occur, leading to defeat.

But Rollin is now a demigod, and he's been through countless life-and-death battles, and today's battle is nothing to him.

He sneered: "Don't be busy talking too much." Save your own life first! ”

His attacks became more and more violent, and the moire sword in his hand emitted a snow-bright needle, which was so dazzling that Bucklay had to squint.

Buckley was terrified, he felt his opponent's attacks rush through him wave after wave, forcing him to defend with all his might, but even so, he had a palpitation at every moment, as if he was going to be killed in the next moment.

There was a spicy smell in the air, the smell of the free energy that had scorched the air from the exudation of their confrontation, which in Bucklet's perception was unusually close to the taste of death.

'Damn, one mistake can't turn things around!' He was also anxious in his heart, by now, the opponent had already sent out eighteen swords in a row, but less than three seconds had passed, the Abyss Lord had not arrived at him so quickly, and he had already felt a little unable to support it.

The root cause of this situation is not because his strength is worse than his opponent's, but just because of a small mistake at the beginning.

Soon, in the fifth second of the battle, Buckley had already had to retreat more than fifty meters, but the opponent's sword was never more than fifty centimeters away from his heart, and he couldn't shake it off.

At this moment, Bucklet's backward foot mentioned a thorn vine on the ground, which was usually no big deal, and the thorns on the rattan could not pierce the armor on his body at all, but in this life-and-death confrontation, cold sweat broke out on Bucklet's forehead.

He knew that the rattan had slowed him back a little, just a little, deadly enough.

He reacted immediately, the power surging through his body, and then he exploded desperately, and a wild roar exploded in his throat: "Give me back!" ”

For a moment, the sharp sound waves and the rich purple-black flame magic power all rushed in all directions, and under this huge impact, the soil within more than ten meters nearby was directly swept away.

Rollin was near Bucklet's body, he bore the brunt, and when the indiscriminate shockwave of this attack came, he knew that he had to defend himself, otherwise the flesh and bones in his body would definitely not be able to withstand the impact of this condensed magic power, and he would definitely be seriously injured.

But before he could start defending, the moire sword in his hand had already broken through Bucklet's defenses, and it was less than ten centimeters away from Bucklet's body.

At this moment, Luo Lin made a decision, and the moire sword continued to move forward.

There was a soft 'click', and the tip of the sword broke through the stratum corneum, and further on, I felt that the tip of the sword had stabbed something flexible, which must be the muscles behind the stratum corneum.

At this time, the shockwave had already arrived in front of him, and Luo Lin hurriedly burst out with the magic power on the tip of the sword, and before he had time to cause more damage, he immediately drew his sword back.

In a defensive stance, he rushed past Bucklet, and then launched the 'Wind Resistant' skill, running all the way into the air, and he was about to disappear from Bucklet's vision.

Bucklay was in a hurry and immediately went after him, but he only chased for a few steps before he had to stop, because there was an irrepressible pain in his heart.

Looking down, Buckley saw a fist-sized bloody hole in the armor on his chest, and blood mixed with minced flesh gushed out of the hole, and through this blood, the bones deep in the wound could be faintly seen, as well as the beating heart.

It's just a little bit, as long as the opponent's power explodes for one more moment, his heart will be destroyed, and then he will die on the spot!

Even now, Buckley could feel a dull feeling in his heart, knowing that although he was fine, he was still injured, and if he forced his way and was hit by his opponent, he would surely die.

Just hesitated, and when he looked up again, he had already lost the trace of Luo Lin, and closed his eyes and carefully sensed the opponent's breath, which had completely disappeared.

This rare encirclement was actually escaped from him by the other party!

"Damn it!" Buckley was shocked and angry, and helpless.

At this moment, there was a roaring footstep behind him, and seven or eight huge Abyss Lords trampled on the thorn bushes and rushed over, and the Abyss Lords who ran to the front shouted as soon as they saw Bucklet: "Where are the assassins? Where are the Assassins? ”

Bucklet's heart froze, this abyss lord really can't open any pot, shouting like this, his face was lost.

The situation at the scene is actually very obvious, the traces on the ground, and the thorns and rattans scattered around it all indicate that there was a fierce battle here. Buckley was wounded, but the Assassin was gone, and there was only one explanation, Bucklet failed to stop the Assassin and was run away by him.

The Abyss Lords are not stupid, and after discovering this situation, some of the lords scolded unceremoniously: "Buckley, what are you doing? Weren't you confident you could stop him before? How did this happen now? ”

As soon as there was a lord, the other abyss lords also shouted unceremoniously.

"Yes, yes, don't talk big if you don't have the ability. Well, now we have to live a scared life again, it's really unlucky! ”

"It's a demigod, I think it's a lie."

"I'm quitting, this world is too dangerous, whoever loves to work hard stays here, I'm going back to the abyss."

These Abyss Lords are all unruly, they are numerous, and they seem to be more united when facing aliens, such as the Great Demon King Bucklet. If Bucklay wanted to punish one of the lords, the lords would gather together to defend themselves, and in this case, Bucklay would not dare to act rashly.

But this Great Demon King also has a temper, he has always been arrogant, and now he has ignited the divine fire and promoted to a demigod, but he was so humiliated by these subordinates, and he was furious in his heart, but this was indeed his mistake, and it was not easy to vent, and he was injured on his body, but he felt extremely depressed in his chest, and he couldn't hold back, and spit out a mouthful of blood at once.

This appearance is tragic, and when the various Abyss Lords see this situation, they are not good to speak and humiliate again, and they look left and right one by one, and no longer mention Bucklet's bad luck.

Here, Bucklay slowed down for a while before he spoke: "From today onwards, all Abyss Lords are not allowed to act alone, otherwise they will be at their own risk. A month later, the legion marched north to attack the White Rock Fortress! ”

He knew that it could not be delayed any longer, and if it dragged on any longer, the advantage of the allies would become greater and greater, and their dark legions would fall into an irreversible disadvantage, and it would only be a matter of time before they were defeated.

This time, whether or not you can break through the first checkpoint in the north, Baiyan Fortress, has become a key battle to turn the tide of the battle. (To be continued......)