Marwan lay on the ground like a dead dog, he couldn't have imagined it, but in just a week, he was lying on the ground like this again, waiting to die. Only this time, he didn't have a chance to come back to life. In the previous battle with the captain, he had already suffered extremely serious injuries and had to expend most of his energy to recover, but now, he no longer had the energy to recover such a serious injury.

And Thorn and Yan Xuan stood behind him, looking at him like a dead man. In fact, he was also looking at the dead, after all, Marwan's body was split into two pieces by Yan Xuan's sword, if he could still survive, it must have been exchanged for troll blood.

Just as the two of them were about to notify the other members of the Great Wall of Steel to collect the corpses, Yan Xuan and Thorn felt a danger attacking at the same time, and before they had time to think about it, Thorn immediately activated his ability and disappeared in place with Yan Xuan.

Sure enough, a black figure, wielding a huge scythe, slashed across where they had stood. If it weren't for the stinger and Yan Xuan's quick reaction, I am afraid that they would be split in two by the huge scythe.

However, Yan Xuan roared angrily: "Don't think! ”

The next moment, Yan Xuan had already rushed towards the black figure, his eyes flashed with a violent golden light, and the release of demonic energy reached the limit of nearly thirty percent in an instant.

But...... It's already too late.

In the midst of Marwan's desperate gaze, the huge black scythe ...... It had fallen heavily towards his neck.

"It's over......"

Thorn and Yan Xuan's hearts sank, but they clearly remembered the "wild words" released by Wellington before.

That's right, this black figure is naturally Wellington. It's just that Thorn and Yan Xuan never expected that he didn't run away, nor did he attack Xiao Jiang and them, but kept following behind them, and even Thorn and Yan Xuan couldn't detect it. His stealth ability is probably far above the thorn.

There was a burst of laughter, and a desperate figure stood in front of the two......

It was a tall demon about three meters tall, with purple skin, black hair, majestic horns, a burly body, and claws that made it impossible to doubt its power at first glance......

Demon...... No matter which country's mythology you use, only the word demon can describe the creature in front of you.

And when Yan Xuan's sword slashed at the demon's head, a pitch-black shield blocked Yan Xuan's attack from the outside, and he couldn't get an inch.

The huge sense of danger forced Yan Xuan to retreat, and he had a feeling that if he hadn't fled from that demon immediately, he would definitely die.

Finally, the demon slowly turned his body and looked at Yan Xuan and the thorn, on his hideous face, even if there was no longer a human appearance, Yan Hao and Thorn could still see the playful expression on this guy's face. It's like looking at two mice that have fallen into a cat's paws.

"Damn, this guy's gaze is so annoying." Thorn frowned.

Yan Xuan slowly retreated in front of the stinger and said, "Be careful, I'm not sure if this guy can beat him after he transforms." ”

Treacherous: "That...... What about procrastination? There's always a time limit for transformation, right? ”

Yan Xuan smiled bitterly: "As far as you know...... Are you absolutely going to give you time to slow your feet? ”

"Uh......" Thorn thought about it, but still sighed helplessly.

Wellington laughed twice and said in a voice that had become like a fingernail cutting through glass, "What? Already done talking? That...... Have you thought of your last words? ”

"Humph! You're the one who should say the last words, right? "Although Thorn knows that the situation is not good, it is impossible to get him to give in verbally.

"Really?" Wellington smiled, his voice still so harsh that it almost made people have nightmares, and he said, "Then let me see...... How can you let me say my last words? ”

"Retreat!"

Yan Xuan only had time to shout, and his whole face became slightly distorted. As long as the release of demonic energy reaches ten percent, the pupils of the eyes will turn golden. When the demonic qi is released more than 30 percent, the face will be distorted, and when it exceeds 50 percent, the body will also have obvious changes, and more than 80 percent...... Basically, it is impossible to recover anymore.

So far, Yan Xuan has only tried to release fifty percent of his demonic energy at most. And that time, it almost made him exceed this limit, and that experience made him understand that men are indeed inferior to women in the control of demonic energy. Therefore, this made him even more afraid to use too much demonic energy.

However, when his life, as well as the lives of his companions behind him and the entire people of the Vault, was seriously threatened, Yan Xuan ...... I also had to show my desperate strength.

With a wave of his arm, the Star Tribulation in his right hand seemed to turn into a curved golden snake, and then slashed towards the swooping demon.

The curved golden snake disappeared in mid-air, but on the oncoming demon, a huge pitch-black shield suddenly appeared that enveloped the whole body.

In an instant, only the sound of countless sharp blades cutting through the air could be heard, as well as the wind blades that were almost overwhelming, which were the sword qi that was accidentally leaked during the attack of the Star Tribulation, and in just an instant, half of the street turned into ruins, and within a radius of tens of meters, all the houses were cut into countless pieces.

If it weren't for the thorn that immediately activated the ability to retreat when Yan Xuan was drinking, I was afraid that he would have been swept into it and cut into pieces by now.

However, this terrifying sword technique has no effect on the pitch-black shield on the demon's body, the pitch-black shield is like a passage from another world, all the attacks are sunk into the sea, if it weren't for the sound of the sharp blade cutting the air constantly echoing in his ears, I am afraid that Yan Xuan would have to wonder if he had a sword to cut people.

When it was too late, Yan Xuan tried his best to show his sword technique at the bottom of the box: high-speed ripple sword, but the demon, that is, Wellington, relied on the demon shield to forcibly absorb all the attacks, and then raised his claws high, made a cross movement at Yan Xuan in front of him, and grabbed it fiercely!

Ten huge black sword rays formed a huge black cross, flying straight towards Yan Xuan!

Yan Xuan kicked his legs, and the whole person flew backwards like a cannonball, but Wellington only sent out this attack after getting close enough distance, and the other was that this huge black cross was also extremely fast, not only cultivating a deep ravine in the ground, but also sticking to Yan Xuan's face door, like a death laser in the laser channel, vowing to cut Yan Xuan into pieces!

Relying on the explosive power of the body for a moment, although he avoided the doom of being killed in seconds, seeing that the black cross was getting closer and closer, a premonition of death rose in Yan Xuan's heart.

(End of chapter)