Chapter 187: The Demon Who Came Again

The captain of the garrison frowned: "What kind of report are you? You didn't even see what kind of demon the leader came back without seeing clearly, what's the use of that? You said that demon was holding a machete in his hand, how big is this machete? What are the characteristics of this demon? What kind of abilities does this demon seem to have? Why did you come back without seeing these key questions clearly?"

Although he felt that his subordinates were a little embarrassed, now was not the time to reprimand him. The captain of the garrison only reprimanded for a few words, and then saw that in the distance, the demon had already approached. The captain of the garrison hurriedly shouted: "Everyone prepare!

The leading demon seemed to sense the danger and stopped, but it did not stop the little demons under its command from entering, or it was about to borrow these little demons to probe the depths of the place. Regardless of what this demon thought, the garrison and the guards of the radish saw these little demons Ulala rushing over, wielding a bone knife and stone axe in his hand, which looked very funny compared to the body that was originally only the height of an adult's chest, but these garrisons couldn't laugh. In the previous battles, everyone saw how much damage this little devil had done to them like a funny clown.

Seeing that the little devils had already walked into the square at the entrance of the big library, the knight's sword in the hand of the captain of the garrison swung down: "The little devils in the square, let go!" With the captain's order, the arrows that had been wound in the hands of the garrison were released at the moment when their hands were released, and they were jumped out by the bowstring full of strength, flew into the sky, crossed the arc in the air, and fell into the group of small devils who had already surged. The little devils in the front row were hit by arrows falling like raindrops in the air, thanks to their stronger bodies and more tenacious vitality than ordinary humans, in addition to accurately hitting the heart and brain, some little devils didn't care about these attacks at all, and even one little devil was hit by three or five arrows himself, but he directly reached out and tore out the arrows on his body and threw them aside, not even caring about the flesh and blood brought up by the arrows that were pulled out. Throwing the arrow in his hand, the little devil didn't care about the injuries on his body, roared at the garrison of the big library, and rushed over with the weapon in his hand.

After the commander of the garrison army looked at the rain of arrows, he only fell down five or six little devils, and compared with the group of thirty or so little devils who rushed over, it did not affect the combat effectiveness of these little demon groups much. This is not good news. The captain of the garrison knew that the garrison on his side had a number of arrows and guns, but he never thought that there would be such a danger, and there were only about a dozen of them on average for each garrison, and most of the arrows carried by the knights brought by the radish had been consumed before, and there were only two or three guns. These are not the most important, it can be seen from the arrows shot before, now that there is no holy water in everyone's hands, if the previous arrow rain is carrying holy water, the little devil who was hit by the arrow should not think about it.

Maybe it was because he saw the weakness on the side of the radish, the demon raised the machete in his hand and roared into the sky, and rushed over quickly, even if there was a little devil in front of him, he didn't care, he didn't care if he was knocked to the ground and trampled to death, he just looked at the garrison here, his eyes flashed with blood.

The knights of the convoy looked at this demon - please forgive everyone for calling him that, and understood why the previous spies' report was vague, because this demon was really characterless, except for its taller height, muscular body, and machete in his hand, it was a normal human body no matter how you looked at it - of course, the hideous face could still tell that this was not a good type.

Because this demon is much taller than the little devil, with long hands and long legs, every step is very big, just two or three steps to catch up with the little devil running in front, waving the machete in his hand high at the garrison standing at the front with a big shield in his hand and holding a spear to guard the guard, with the momentum of splitting the mountain to the half-crouching shield guards, as if he wanted to split these soldiers into two pieces with the big shield in their hands.

Seeing this scene, the escort captain's eyes flashed with a glimmer of essence, and under an order, all the escort knights raised the throwing spears in their hands, looking at the shining luster on the tip of the spear, these throwing guns should have been blessed. Because the demon was already very close to everyone, the spears thrown by the knights behind the shield guard shot quickly towards the demon, bringing a screaming wind. The demon was not surprised by these attacks in his eyes, as if he had already expected the ambush, and with a mistake in his foot, the momentum that originally seemed overwhelming disappeared in an instant, and the machete in his hand was crossed in front of his chest to block the vital point, and the direction of his progress also changed, and he directly dodged these attacks.

The knights watched this scene and knew that they had been deceived by this demon, and the previous action should have been a feint to lure everyone to attack, but now this attack with the help of a dash is its real target. Having dodged the attack, the demon no longer held the machete across its chest, but dragged it behind him and swung it out. The power of the Great Demon was already very strong, coupled with the impact of running and the strength of waving his arms, hitting the big shield made the shield soldier only feel as if the shield in his hand had been hit by a heavy hammer, and the defensive posture that was originally half-crouching suddenly changed shape, and his body fell backwards. With the sound of broken arms and shattering shoulder blades, the shield soldier was knocked to the ground, incapacitated.

Seeing that there was a hole in the defense line he had built, the captain of the garrison hurriedly drew his bow with the garrison behind him and aimed at the demon, and then shot arrows. This time, the arrows were shot with holy water, which made the demon who ignored this attack because of the weak attack power of the first round of attacks suffer a lot. Originally, it seemed that the attack was light and fluttering, and even the little cowardly demon could not be killed, but when it hit its body, it went directly into the flesh, and the holy water attached to the bow and arrow fell on its body and began to burn directly. And its proud body couldn't stop these attacks in the slightest.

However, the holy water was not a miracle, and soon the holy water attached to these bows was depleted. Looking at these arrows that had been half-submerged into the demon's body, everyone could only swallow the saliva in their mouths: it seems that this guy is very difficult to handle!

Injured because of his sloppiness, this demon is naturally ferocious. Reaching out and grabbing the arrow stuck in his body, he pulled it out directly and threw it this way, and the soldiers standing behind the shield soldiers hurriedly dodged.