Bedwell, who charged at great speed, armed with a 15-foot silver fighting spear, collided with the blade demon mace like an earth-shattering stone. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boom!"

With the huge roar of the collision between the two sides, countless smoke and dust instantly splashed around the confrontation point.

Within a radius of 30 meters from the impact point of Bedwell, the ground shook violently, and countless small stones shattered on the ground of the battlefield shot rapidly in all directions, and hundreds of them surrounded the confrontation point, and the deformed tarantula half-demon with a hideous face didn't have time to dodge at all, and was pierced through the body and fell to the ground like rags.

"Bump!" "Bump!"

In the next moment, two huge bladed demon bodies flew out of the cloud of smoke and dust, and fell on a piece of half-demon body that had been killed by the rubble.

In the ribs of their chests, a long spear of blood the size of a football pierced directly through their chests, like a gushing faucet, wantonly shooting out dark green filthy blood, which could not stop flowing outward.

Although the abyssal aura above the demon legion and the unique strong recovery physique of the demon creatures, blood streaks continued to derive from the wounds, trying to repair their flesh.

But Bedwell, the Knight of the Round Table, won't give them the slightest chance.

"Just two lower-level silver demons, dare to stop me Bedwell!"

Swinging the spear twice, like a flame of glory, the spear struck out with lightning speed, and under the will of Bedwell, with unparalleled momentum, it tore through the surrounding smoke and dust, and exploded the heads of the two blade demons!

"Shame on the enemy, I'll take off his clothes!" (Background sound of the mystery.) ）

Roars and hiss on the battlefield.

"Camelot wins!"

Bedwell on horseback raised his spear full of glory and vindictiveness, and shouted loudly!

This is the momentum of the strong, this is the roar of a magical knight professional from another world who has fought against the abyss for countless years!

"Camelot wins!"

All the knights of the kingdom behind him vigorously waved their weapons burning with milky white fighting spirit in their hands, and shouted as they cried.

Only a few minutes after the start of this war, the high-end forces of the two demon legions were killed by their own high-level leaders, which undoubtedly greatly boosted the morale of the knights of the kingdom who were already fighting against the half-tarantula demons of the demon legion behind Bedwell.

For a while, the milky white fighting flames that spread all over the knights of the Kingdom Knights were even more intense at this moment.

"Damn human knights, lowly short-lived breeds!"

The instantaneous change in the battle situation made the remaining six blade demons distributed on the battlefield feel a chill in their hearts, although for the ruthless and unrighteous purebred demons with chaotic natures, there was never such a thing as comradeship.

But two of his kind, who were almost as powerful as himself and had an infinite lifespan in the abyss, were killed by that human knight in an instant.

Even its soul was shattered by the glorious fighting spirit that contained the power of will, such a huge difference in strength made these cunning abyss creatures instantly realize that it was impossible to defeat that human knight alone!

"Damn, what plane have we been summoned to this time?"

Looking around, these powerful knights, wielding white and silver sharp energy, were not at all comparable to the knowledge passed on to them by the Abyss, the main material interfaces like Serella, Onsaron, Athas, and Faeron, and those weak professions!

"Where is this?"

They can even clearly perceive that the abyssal power in their bodies that was horrific in those main material planes in the past, and can easily corrode and curse any object, cannot exert even one-tenth of its power in this plane.

The smoke and dust outside the point of confrontation just now could block the sight of mortals, but it couldn't stop the transcendent perception of these demons at all.

Almost in the short seconds of the confrontation, the two blade demons poured nearly ten powerful monolithic spells onto the silver-shining knight, but they didn't even splash a ripple of those fighting silver rays on the armor on his body.

"That's not good!"

In an instant, the six blade demons almost glanced at each other, and they all saw the fear and confusion in each other's eyes, and without hesitation, they instantly left behind the half-demon phalanx around them in a fairly neat formation.

"Damn mortals, go die!"

The huge body carried a vicious wind, and the blades and horns above its head tore through the air, and they all rushed towards Bedwell......

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"These eight blade demons, although they are from the remnants of the last Abyssal Blood War, the elite of the Abyss Azgrat level."

"But it can't be stopped, these silver fighting knights derived from the Sun Elf Spellbreaker!"

The head of the tarantula demon, Miska Tanari, floated above the black-robed girl's right, gazing greedily at the knights on the battlefield below.

"My master, the world you live in is a great world that has independently fought against the endless abyss for countless years."

Miska complimented from the bottom of her heart.

As one of the oldest beings in the demon race, although it has lost most of its memories due to the shattering of its soul, it can still remember the strength of the plane it is currently in, and the souls of those knights in this plane, especially the souls of high-level knights, are so delicious, even more delicious than those fallen spirits!

"Don't say it's useless."

"The knights who follow the king must be the elite of this country."

"It's not comparable to these summoned little characters at all!"

Morgan Le Fay replied in a deep voice.

The roar of the knights at the foot of the mountain, the neighing of the horses, the gasps of the demons, and the flashes of vindictive spirit caught her eye.

The 6 blade demons of the silver rank have been fighting fiercely with the knights of the silver rank in the center of the battlefield, the gray demonic spells are overflowing, and the silver light of the fighting spirit and the explosion of the ground roar!

They've been pestering there for almost a quarter of an hour!

But it was obvious that even in a 6-1 battle, those 6 silver lower demons were still inferior to the power of the Knight of the Round Table Bedwell, and they were scarred and at a disadvantage in the battle.

In terms of physical strength alone, the power of the lower silver level is about 100 tons, and the median power of silver is about 300 tons to 500 tons.

But in fact, the difference in strength by 3-5 times is probably the gap between a 5th or 6th grade elementary school student and a 20 or 30-year-old adult, and when it comes to actual combat effectiveness, it is simply a world of difference!

If it weren't for the fact that those demons had innate spells that made Bedwell dare not be careless at all times, maybe this silver war would not have lasted for so long in a quarter of an hour, and it would have been over a long time ago!

"Let's go! Miska. ”

"The crumbs below, it's enough to complete the tasks that delay time."

Turning around, the pure black robe fluttered behind the girl.

"Let my Green Knights revive it!"

Terrifying abyssal auras rose from her delicate body, but strangely, these conspicuous abyssal auras did not elicit any reaction from the will of the magical otherworld.

"Yes, my master."

Finally, greedily glancing back at the delicious souls under the mountain, the tarantula demon reluctantly turned around, floating behind the girl・・・・・・ (to be continued.) )