Chapter Ninety-Nine: A Solo Performance
"Order! The personnel brought by another level of soldiers have begun to adopt a rotation mechanism! Those who are injured and tired will come back and rotate the rest of the people to fight! Those who come back have a good rest and must maintain sufficient combat effectiveness!"
"If the first-level fighters are tired, immediately bring the whole team back to rest, and others will make up for it. After resting, plunge into battle again. ”
"Remember, there are too many beasts, we are on the defensive, we must ensure that we have enough combat power to fight a protracted war!"
Robert, interim commander, issued a new order.
Seren didn't look back, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly. Several sides are very good, there is progress, there is growth, it is a good thing!
The incantation had been recited, the fire had faded, and the weapon had appeared in his hand.
Uh, why is it a chai knife again? What are you kidding me?
Staring at the trumpet scythe in his hand speechlessly, the momentum that Ceren had accumulated before was completely discharged.
Made, it's hard to pretend, don't hit me, let me go through to the end and die!
Forget it, the chai knife is the chai knife, just a beast. Just against an opponent of this level, it is enough.
With a scythe, Sailen, who had already come to the herd, raised his hand and waved, and the huge scythe shadow slashed, and a large number of beasts in front of him were directly cut in half! Sailen suddenly cleared out a large area in front of him, scattered scattered corpses and internal organs, bloody and bloody in the sky, like hell!
Of course, I'm a demon!
The corners of his mouth went up, revealing a bloodthirsty smile, and the camouflage on his face almost fell off, revealing that terrifying bloody mouth.
Even the beasts were frightened by this horrific sight, and they all took a step back. The blood mist was thick and the smell was fishy.
Even in the distance, the guards and attacking soldiers were violently shocked by this scene. Then, he reacted faster than the beast and attacked the beast with more vigor.
Just kidding! The commanders are so powerful, we have to work harder ourselves! We don't want to be able to do that kind of thing, at least we have to fight our own heroics! The blood is already boiling!
After a moment's hesitation, the beasts opened their jaws again and surrounded them. Blood, injury, on the contrary, aroused the ferocity of the beasts.
Wounded and bloodthirsty, the beast in this state is the most terrifying. So what! Bloody and cruel? The world of beasts is never lacking!
Hungry, numerous, stressed, that's the status quo of the beasts. Now, every qiē that stands in the way to food must be torn to shreds!
The beasts don't have intelligence, but they have a decent amount of tendon, which is the most difficult to deal with. Maybe some means can be deterrent for a while, but after a while, they will continue to pounce on them with a more ferocious attitude.
"Fierce is fierce, for me, it doesn't make a difference. As long as they can hold on, what if I anger you all?"
Looking at the increasingly ferocious beast, Seren was undaunted.
The beast pounced, and Cyron easily turned sideways and dodged the blow. The arm flailed, and the shadow of the scythe flashed, leaving the beasts that swooped down in the air, breaking in two.
Raise your leg and kick a close beast away, waving your empty hand to bring out a large burst of fire. The flames erupted, leaving a trail of char and clearing a large clearing.
After a moment's stunned, the clearing space was filled again by the beasts that came and went.
"So, I hate this brainless stuff the most. ”
Sairen was helpless and whispered a complaint.
There are still too many beasts, and even if Cyron clears a large piece at a time, it is only a drop in the bucket. The beasts now have no way out, and they are also fighting for survival.
Continuing to attack without hesitation, Seren easily dodged and counterattacked.
The shadow of the scythe wields, harvesting pieces of life. Dancing with empty hands, the flames soaring into the air like leaping elves explode in the herd, taking with them a large number of beasts.
There are more and more beasts coming, like a veil, like a torrent, overwhelming. Looking up, the black pressure was full of beasts that came to it, and there was no end.
Ceren's harvest is not unpleasant, and every movement can take away a lot of beasts. It's just a pity that there will only be more beasts coming.
Gradually, even Syren began to be surrounded.
"Oh, I finally know what kind of pressure they were facing. And I can imagine how miserable they were!"
Selen's smile was touched, even if he was surrounded, it was still light. Glancing up at the warriors who were still fighting and getting braver, Seren smiled appreciatively.
"If you are also faced with such a situation, you must be very glad that you survived. ”
"You are a good example, you have faced such a difficult situation many times, and you still have enough determination and confidence. Before, maybe it was the persecution of the monster, or the expectation of the daughter. So now, I'm out of my own heart and want to fight seriously!"
Looking at the beasts around him, Ceren clenched his scythe.
Beasts, attacking from all sides. It seems that there is no room to hide.
In this regard, the corners of Selen's mouth curved slightly. Raising his hand, he waved out a scythe shadow, directly cutting through a piece of space. Then, the figure moved quickly!
Kicked a few of the beasts that pounced, and by the way, with the help of the force, they were out of the beast's attack range from the cut space. With a snap of his fingers, the original position, the flames soared into the air. The beast that pounced on Sailon was consumed by the flames before it could hit the ground.
Except for the beasts that have already attacked, the other beasts are not watching the show. The moment Seren detached, the beast in his field of vision also attacked.
The second round of attacks was almost at the same time as the flames rising, but in this case, was it a threat to Selen?
Of course, Ceren had noticed the movements of the other beasts, but he knew he was under siege. Raise the sickle, swing it down, and land almost at the same time as yourself.
Bang!
A huge scythe slashed down from the sky, with great power, and blasted up large clouds of dust, leaving huge craters behind. Together, the beasts in the attack range have no bones left.
The rhythm of the footsteps, without stopping, Sailen is no longer just counterattacking, this time, take the initiative!
Running among the beasts, he deftly flashed the attacks of the beasts, the claw shadows, and the mouth shadows, all of which were helpless. With a wave of his hand, he slashed to both sides, and the huge scythe shadow reaped one beast after another.
A sudden turn of direction, dodging the beast's swinging claws, and the scythe attack that he brought with him struck away the beasts in the other direction. The empty hand that he waved back brought out flakes of fire, wiping away the clawed beast and leaving a field of charcoal.
It's like dancing. Here, not a herd of beasts. It's a stage, though. Standing in the center of the stage, Ceren is just performing, performing alone!
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