Chapter 114: The White Demon on the East Coast!
"Boom!" As soon as he blocked the attack of the Hell Dancer, the bear monster directly launched the Shockwave skill.
The arc-shaped concussive force swung away from the bear monster with a dangerous aura, forcing the Hell Dancer to instinctively retreat.
"Smack!" the bear monster grabbed into the ground with a steel claw, lifted a half-meter diameter stone, and raised its arm to smash it towards the Setus Helldancer.
The stone slammed like a meteorite under the terrifying power of the bear monster, whistling down at the Setus Helldancer.
The Bear Monster's sheer strength frightened the Setus Helldancer, and he dodged the Bear Monster's throw with his perverted agility, but the stones that carried the Bear Monster's great power still grazed his face.
The stone eventually smashed into a giant log, and the force of the stone pierced through the center of the trunk.
The bear monster blessed by the power of hell can still maintain its sanity, knowing that melee combat is not good for itself, so it does not stop pulling out pieces of boulders as throwers and smashing them at Setters the hell dancer.
The bear monster seemed to have unlimited physical strength, and one wrong step made a mistake, and the Setus Hell Dancer fell into disadvantage in front of the bear monster that activated the power of hell for a while.
"Warlock, it's time for you to get out early!" shouted the embarrassed Setus Helldancer.
At the rear of the battlefield, a thin Seites in a robe of animal skin walked out.
It was the robed Setus who shared a tent with the Setters Helldancers, and he was the Warlock of the Helldancers, the Warlock of the Setus Clan.
The Setus Warlock had been observing the battlefield from the shadows, and when he saw the Hell Dancer fall to the downwind, he was ready to cast his Warlock energy.
His left hand slowly protruded from his fur robes, revealing the left hand of a pair of unusual Seth warrior scythemen.
His left hand was not so much a hand as a scepter made of dead wood, dry and dry, with the eerie shape of a pentagonal staff in the palm of his hand.
"@#¥%#%#......" An inexplicable spell drilled out of the mouth of the Setus Warlock.
Under the summoning of the Setus Warlock, a mysterious and powerful force poured out of the void.
The Seth Warlock deftly controlled the power and poured it towards the Setus warriors.
The twenty strongest Setters warriors, as well as the Setus Helldancers, began to emerge with a red glow.
The Hell Dancers and Setters Warriors who have been blessed by the power of warlocks have skyrocketed by three layers in an instant!
Possessed by the red rays of the Setus Hell Dancer, the agility that had already reached the quasi-overlord level was upgraded to the terrifying level of the primary overlord.
The stones thrown by the bear monster with quasi-overlord-level power are easily dodged by the Hell Dancer after the blessing of the warlock's power.
"I'm going to cut off your head!" he raised his scythe hand and lunged at the bear monster with a hideous face!
The duo battlefield of the Bear Monster and the Hell Dancer unconsciously moved to the edge of the empty open at the beginning.
On the other hand, in the battlefield at this time, the mixed legion, which was already at a disadvantage, could not hold on to the stalemate under the attack of twenty Setes warriors blessed by the power of the warlock.
A Setus warrior directly left the fishman warrior wearing a turtle shell fishman suit, and the red-dyed Setus warrior made a detour to kill the gnoll archer.
And the fish-man warrior was desperate to find that he couldn't keep up with the speed of the Setus warrior who had been beaten with chicken blood!
A Gnoll archer......
Five Gnoll archers......
In a short period of time, more than a dozen gnolls archers were killed under the scythes of several Seth warriors, and one fishman warrior who did not protect his facial weakness was killed by a scythe raid through the skull!
Just as a red-stained Setus warrior was about to break through the defenses of a shield-wielding fish-man warrior once again and shoot him in the head, a white phantom flashed, and his scythe hand was severed by his arm.
"Boom!"
The white phantom is twenty meters long, like a long whip of death, roaming the battlefield, comfortably harvesting the lives of a group of Seth warriors at every moment.
Behind the mixed legion of the Nightkin tribe, a tall white figure appeared at some point.
"Damn the magic power, miscalculated......" The White-Fishman looked at the fish-man warrior who had been killed by the skull, his face angry.
The fish-man warriors who could still support them for a moment were instantly killed and injured under the siege of the Sethers warriors whose strength skyrocketed with the blessing of the warlock's power, and the white-fishmen hiding in the distance did not have time to save them.
The Fish-Man Warriors suffered casualties, which made the White-Fishmen extremely angry.
As for the death of the gnoll archer, it was in his calculations.
"It's His Holiness!"
"His Holiness is here!!"
The figure of the white fish man appeared, and on the battlefield, excited shouts rang out one after another!
The white fishman walked slowly through the battlefield, but the tailbone behind him turned into an afterimage, shuttling through the dense crowd of warrings.
"Poof!" a red-stained Setus warrior was pierced through the skull.
"Every time~" The tailbone of the white fish man moved laterally, and the sharp edge of the side cut off the five Setters warriors at the same time!
"Horror!!unbeatable!" Setus Warlock, who was hiding at the back of the battlefield, looked horrified, as if he saw a white demon coming towards him.
The strength displayed by the white fish people, as well as their comfortable posture, were a few points more terrifying than ordinary beginner overlords.
"Even if the Helldancer defeats the bearman, it will be pointless, the east coast is the territory of this white demon, and he is going to flee......" Seth Warlock picked up the horn on his waist and blew the retreat cry.
Later, the Settes Warlock fled to the north without looking back.
As soon as the white fish man appeared, the strength of the peak of the junior hero was fully revealed, and the situation on the battlefield was reversed in an instant.
Coupled with the fact that the Seth Warlock blew the horn of retreat, all the Seth warriors no longer had the will to fight, and began to turn around and flee.
The white fish people didn't chase anymore, and the Setus clan with only about two dozen people left couldn't set off the wind and waves, but the breath of the Setus Warlock who cast the power of the spell was extremely deep, and it was only revealed for a few seconds when the warlock energy was summoned.
At this time, on this chaotic battlefield, the white fish man couldn't distinguish his breath for a while.
"What a cunning thing. The Whitefishmen gave up their search and turned their attention to the battlefield of the Bear Monster and the Helldancer.
At this time, the bear monster was already covered with scars under the attack of the Hell Dancer, but the bear monster took the time to hand the white fish man a look not to approach, so that the white fish man had to stay by and wait for him.
The Setus Hell Dancer had already seen the battle on one side of the battlefield, and the terrifying white demon that appeared brought him a terrifying feeling.
The first time he saw the Whitefish Man's move, the Setus Helldancer thought about retreating and leaving, but the bearman in front of him was stalking him.
Just when he saw the white fish man slowly walking over, thinking that he was going to make a move, the desperate Seth Hell Dancer suddenly found that the white demon actually stopped dozens of meters away and quietly watched their fight, and did not make a move.