230 The butcher's chopper

"Damn it, what the hell is this!"

Thor used his fist to shatter the aggregate corpse monster in front of him in the secret realm, but there were also several injuries on his body.

Without Mjölnir's help, Thor's combat effectiveness plummeted.

Although he still has divine power to protect his body, destructive power has become his current shortcoming.

The body of the Aggregate Corpse is not as fragmented as it seems, and under the power of Hell, this demon has the physical condition second only to the Agren troll.

This battle was not an easy one at all.

"Ding~"

A crisp movement with reverberations appeared on the ground with an orange light rising into the sky.

The huge machete swirled and fell beside the aggregated corpse monster, and its appearance attracted Thor's attention due to its size alone that made the machete a two-handed axe.

"What's that!?"

Nurse's voice was shocked, and he was thrown into the battle before he could use his brain, which he had not used for a long time.

At this point, his brain began to secrete cerebral plasma, and the lubricated brain began to function.

The hideous back of the gigantic machete resembled the spine of some kind of creature, connecting to the bright white blade at the tip.

The shape of the bone was not something that Thor had ever seen grow.

The awkward curve, the black and white color, and the eerie aura all speak of the brutality of the weapon.

Although it was flashing orange, there was a chilling aura coming from the knife.

It makes this weapon even more terrifying!

A butcher's chopper.

Lodged with the ghosts of the Butcher, a part of the demon, countless blacksmiths attempted to place the weapon in a completely identical form to absorb the spirits scattered after the butcher's death.

The butcher is a well-known demon, and every time he hears the sound of greed and hunger, it makes people shudder.

"Meat! Fresh meat! ”

This sound is usually accompanied by a long hook lock, or a giant demon rushing with a meat chopper.

Then in the blink of an eye, you can see that your body is being dismembered little by little in the hands of this demon.

The butcher of hell, with the power of Azmodan, uses his soul to support a patchwork of husks.

That's the butcher.

He appeared in the limelight more than once, and was killed more than once.

And part of his unjust soul is lodged in this hideous meat chopping knife!

Each forged "butcher's chopper" weakens the power of this terrifying demon as it resurges.

So this legendary weapon is not uncommon in shelters.

But most people couldn't stand the cries of the butcher's ghost and chose to put it aside.

When the butcher was still called Slaughter, he was crushed by the Dark Wanderer Aidan with an axe.

That blow destroyed the slaughter along with the axe in Aidan's hand, and the slaughter became a thing of the past under the power of the Dark Soul Stone, leaving only the resurrected butcher behind.

Later butchers were nothing more than monsters cobbled together by Azmodan with nothing but greed and brutality.

"Enough! I'm God! ”

Thor twisted his neck, making a sound of grinding his spine.

He couldn't tell who the declaration was addressed to, and Thor was a little uneasy in the face of the butcher's chopping knife.

Compared to the other barbarian recruits, he could feel the ominous aura more clearly.

Thor strode over to the chopper and frankly picked up the weapon.

As he looked closer, the brief message of the meat chopper became known to him.

It's not that Thor takes this weapon very seriously, no matter what weapon he thinks is, it is far inferior to his Myornir.

But the Aggregate Zombie that was walking briskly not far away forced him to pick up the only weapon.

Killing an aggregate corpse monster with his bare hands made him a little tired, and there were three monsters on the way now.

Faced with the monsters that reminded him of the giants, he had no choice.

His bare hands can't make his fight easy, but weapons can!

In addition to wielding Mjölnir in his long life, Thor was able to use other weapons with the same skill.

Thor picked up the cleaver in his hand, and some demons weren't enough to make him retreat.

He casually waved the meat chopping knife in his hand, and a black mist flashed on the knife.

"Hmph~"

The butcher's chopper occasionally emits a butcher's disgusting hum when wielded.

It's like looking at the meat in front of you and thinking about how to dismember.

Thor raised his hands high, and the meat chopper in his hand slashed down with great power and the voice of the butcher's resentful spirit!

His face darkened slightly, and the voice of the butcher's soul made him sick.

……

"Anyway, what are you going to do now? Or do you choose some qualified people and throw them on the holy mountain? After the Seven Demon Kings are revived, the demons that are all over the mountains and fields cannot be stopped by you alone. ”

Vorusk said lazily.

He sat down on the ground, picked up a gravel hammer and wiped it constantly.

"Do you mean I should take those obnoxious fellows and let them train with Quarkek?"

Bourkeso took a sip of his wine, the rough way it was drinking, causing Lecco to frown.

"Vorusk, we should not rashly intervene in other people's lives, nor should we make choices for others."

Lecco stared at the wine in Bourqueso's hand, giving her own opinion.

"Wait, I will be on the front line to bring life to those ordinary people, and the Seven Demon Kings will not be able to create powerful demons in a short period of time. I think I can still get those guys to back off. ”

Bourkeso carefully placed the bottle in his hand on the ground.

The wine at Réco's wedding banquet was not as good as his best work, but it was also a rare wine.

"You're always thinking too much and taking on things you shouldn't be carrying."

Lecco shook off the sentence and turned to leave.

Bourkeso is already here, so Rorschach's training should be handed back to Bourqueso.

Recole also wanted to go to the top of the mountain to see the blue sky, but the day of her wedding was cloudy, and Recole felt that it was a warning of death itself.

Now that you can see the unobstructed sky, it's worth experiencing it with your heart.

Recco left, as did a Kanuk standing in the plaza outside the Elders' Temple.

He had to teach Casillas what integrity was, and after all this time, Casillas's teeth were knocked out.

If he hadn't been allowed to become a savage sooner, Casillas would have starved to death because he couldn't bite the black bread.

After all, Canuk was not interested in helping Casillas crush black bread with his gums every time.

He would not cook for a less-than-pleasant heir, even though he was known as the most proficient of the barbarians.

But Kanuk doesn't even cook his own food when he prepares it for himself, because he only wants to serve it to Rekou.