Kant felt a light on his back, and the high-frequency concussion sword had been carried away by a hand that had reached out from the black hole.

The blade demon who paused for a moment after being injured felt a gust of evil wind coming from the left side, and instantly flashed fifty meters, but it was still slashed in the chest with two knives, and two cracks were easily cut out of the hard breastplate that was very different from the slender appearance.

Provence held two high-frequency concussion swords of the same style in both hands, pulled out a cross starting hand in front of him, and said solemnly: "Feel honored, monster, you will be buried by Provence, the fifty-seventh generation heir of the Too family!" ”

The Blade Demon, who was already enraged after being injured, let out a sinister low roar, and actually said harshly: "Chop, gnaw, bite!" ”

The figure of the blade demon disappeared in an instant, and Provence was completely in a state, reverberating in his mind every piece of refined data transmitted by Kant's tactical simulation system through the psychic connection, making the most correct response in the shortest possible time.

Even the slightest mistake will make the overlord of Provence, the box court overlord who stands in the third arrondissement of the mourning capital, be in a different place.

Provence caught up with the bladed demon whose body had almost turned into a wisp of green smoke and swung a sword.

The blade demon with one arm missing did not look like his combat power had decreased at all, and his limbs, torso, and even his head had sharp protrusions, attacking Provence at various unbelievable angles.

And Provence was able to keep up with the speed and reflexes of the blade demon with the superhuman body that had been strengthened dozens of times in Hakoiwa.

The radius of several hundred meters was filled with the fleeting figures of the two of them, as well as the sparks from the collision of high-frequency oscillating swords and blades.

The space gate of Provence is a little longer apart, but the distance is very long, and the battle between the two must be close no matter what, the simple speed is meaningless, and the attack speed must be equally fast.

At this speed, a ranged attack is even more pointless, and the speed of the bullet may not be faster than the turn of a man and a demon, unless a barrage is formed to have enough threat.

In less than ten seconds, the two sides slashed no less than five hundred knives, and the high-frequency shock sword had long lost the function of high-frequency shock, and could only use the strength of the depleted uranium metal to block in vain like a burning rod, and the blades of the blade demon clan's whole body also changed from streamlined to jagged, and there was more of a cruel beauty in the despair.

Provence's hands were burning in sharp pain, and he felt that the hilt of the sword in his hand was so hot that he could almost smell the burning smell of his palm, and in the constant collision, the blades of both sides rubbed against an astonishing heat.

Provence's spirit was more concentrated, and he was going to take the risk and put an end to this short and dangerous battle.

Yes, he enjoyed this kind of fight, and it was rare for him to meet such an opponent who matched his style for so long, and he could fully exert his speed and strength, not to crush or be crushed, but to fight evenly and heartily.

Unfortunately, the surrounding situation no longer allowed him to continue playing.

Provence threw his hands away, and directly threw the two broken swords in his hands directly at the Blade Demon, taking advantage of the Blade Demon's corner effort, with a shake of his hands, he directly used the space door to take out two heavy guns, and the three barrels were combined in a triangular matrix on the handle of the fist-shaped gun, which was more of a kind of portable container than a gun.

Just as the Blade Demon excitedly swung his knife and prepared to chop Provence into minced meat, Provence fired, firing a cloud of electromagnetic marbles that enveloped the entire direction of the Blade Demon's progress.

An electromagnetic marble with five times the speed of sound is enough to seriously injure the Blade Demon without giving it a chance to die together.

Although the blade demon was ignorant, the instinct of the beast could still sense the deadly threat, so he could only helplessly press the bloodthirsty desire to kill in his heart, and under the guidance of his powerful intuition, he made a right angle in advance, and avoided the barrage by a fraction of a millimeter to slash at Provence again, and Provence was obviously too late to fire a second shot.

But at this moment, the Blade Demon felt a pain in his body, and the pain was so painful that he lost his sense for a while, and his entire body lost control, and he was involuntarily blasted away by several huge forces.

The Blade Demon did not fall to the ground, it relied on its strong life force to take all the attacks, and at the same time wanted to continue to turn back and attack Provence.

Provence looked composed and fired again.

The Blade Demon kept jumping and dodging, but he was always hit by the bullets that had already dodged.

This is the power of Provence's ability, his ability is to open a space door, not only can act on himself, but also move other people or things, he opened the surrounding area full of small space doors facing each other, small enough to allow only a few bullets to pass through, but it is enough to rely on the electromagnetic shotgun to shoot one or two scattered bullets within a radius of ten meters into an absolute barrage.

The electromagnetic marble originally had the function of exploding, which was enough to kill the blade demon with one blow, but Provence still hoped to capture such a precious space ability monster alive and domesticate it, so the explosion function of the electromagnetic marble was turned off.

The Blade Demon decided to retreat, not out of fear, but because he was ready to get away from the regroup, relying on his speed advantage to launch another sneak attack, and leave with one blow, which would be enough to inflict massive damage on the Prism Squad.

But how could Provence, which completely unfolded the space door, leave any flaws, the space was forcibly connected by hundreds of doors, except for the underground, no matter which direction was covered by dense space doors, no matter where it went, it was destined to return to the same place.

Provence, fortunately, did not even save aiming, and fired several shots indiscriminately until the magazine was empty, and the whole space was filled with whistling bullets.

The small marbles with five times the speed of sound exerted a terrifying power, forming a barrage without gaps under the unique entry and exit angles of the precision-controlled space gate, and the blade demon could not even touch the figure of Provence under the blocking of the space gate, and was shot into a sieve by the electromagnetic marbles.

The invincible Blade Demon finally collapsed weakly, a hissing and weak roar leaking from its shattered mouth.

Provence carefully confirmed that the badly injured and dying Blade Demon had completely lost the ability to resist, so he was relieved to bring it back to the camp for treatment and control, and it has always been invincible to use blood bombs against this unruly monster.

And the forbidden spell magic of Ava and the others has finally been completed.

Although this magic is not large, it cannot be ignored at all, and it is definitely worthy of the name of forbidden spells.

Colorful light chips fell on those demons who were still a little ignorant, and immediately grew into stubborn colorful crystals on the flesh and blood that had not yet grown their skin, like crystals precipitated from a saturated salt solution, full of an inorganic beauty.

These savage demons turned a blind eye to the light chips flying in the sky, but the more and more crystals on their bodies were getting bigger and bigger, and more and more crystals were condensed on the epidermis, which was extremely itchy.

The demons who have been modulated by Adonsa will turn all their emotions into a strong desire for destruction, whether it is pain or itching, it will only fuel their ferocity.

However, few of these monsters with great power felt that the power in their bodies continued to leak out like a pool of open floodgates, absorbed by strange crystals and turned into nourishment for growth.

The crystals grow larger and larger, and gradually grow into flowers, turning into colorful crystal cluster flowers.

At the same time, the temperature around it drops rapidly, and there is not much moisture in the dry air, so there is no special place on the surface, and the demons with rough skin and thick flesh will not care about this low temperature.

The group of Wyvern Knights was far from recovering from the mental explosion, some of them had even fallen to the ground in a daze, and most of them were also shaking, while the demons had already passed the stage of eyeing the tiger and launched an attack directly on the Wyvern Knights.

Several huge demons exerted their excellent jumping ability, jumping and dragging down many dragon knights from the air, and the four or five thick arms on their bodies directly tore them apart, enjoying the feeling of blood coating their bodies, and a little sense of stagnation was directly ignored by them.

The demons, who could rely on various elemental powers to attack, were stunned to find that their attacks had shrunk by more than half, and when they attacked, the crystal clusters on their bodies grew faster.

But even so, the Wyvern Knight still suffered heavy casualties in a short period of time.

Immediately after that, the gradually growing crystal cluster of flowers finally changed from buds to flowers, and they were in full bloom.

Obviously, his powerful magic has finally been completed, but Siloya's heart is full of ominous premonitions, and he almost bursts through his throat and turns into a "don't".

The violent explosion bloomed like a summer flower, and the azure arcane energy turned into the most beautiful and terrifying pollution that swept through most of the demons, like gorgeous fireworks, and gorgeous snowflakes filled every inch of space.

Arcane energy is a unique energy of the magical plane, originating in the void, violent and powerful, there are countless planes in which there are magical empires that thrive because of arcane energy, but there are also a corresponding number of eternal ruins that have been turned into forbidden areas of life due to the rampaging of arcane energy.

Now, there's such a small arcane contamination here.

Aonon Demon Aoi, that's the name of this terrifying magic.

The madness of the mages is no less than that of the scientists on the technological side, who have taken advantage of the devastating power of arcane energy and confidently transformed it into a polluted magic born entirely for killing and destruction.

The effect of the Arcane Magic Flower is to scatter a piece of Arcane Magic Seed similar to light chips, the seed will quickly absorb the surrounding energy, not only supernatural energy, but also heat, kinetic energy, and other energy, after absorbing enough energy, the Arcane Demon Seed will bloom into a beautiful Arcane Magic Flower - perhaps it is more appropriate to call it an Arcane Bomb.

The death caused by the Acanon pollution is beautiful, dirty, parched, and fragile.

The gray-white barren earth is covered with gorgeous blue brilliance, like a galaxy falling into the world.

The demon's body was covered with a layer of beautiful blue snowflakes, shining with a misty light, and even half of the Wyvern knights were contaminated by the exploding blue snowflakes.

The beautiful blue snowflakes are like flowing light, but they emit terrifying radiation, transforming all active life reactions into dead silence.

Siloya looked at the dragon knights who fell to the ground like sculptures in front of him, and said tremblingly, "What happened? What happened!? Provence, come out! ”

Covered in snowflakes, both demons and dragons froze like sculptures.

The lethal radiation destroyed all of their proteins and genetic helix, and even the water forcibly evaporated and solidified, leaving them mummified enough to last for thousands of years.

Provence turned off the roar coming from the communicator, tossed an Arcanon bomb that had not yet bloomed, and said to Ava and the others with a smile: "Good job, I also intercepted a few Arcanon bombs, and there will be a few more small forbidden spells to use when the time comes." ”

At this time, Kant's solemn voice came: "Boss, I'm sorry to disturb your interest, Adonsa has appeared!" ”

A snow-white petite figure stepped on this beautiful land, leaned down and rolled up a starlight snowflake, revealing an innocent smile.

"New formalin? Great for soaking your empty brains. ”

There was a groan from all around, it was a demon who had not yet completely died, covered with arcane contaminated snow, his whole body was dry and gray, and he struggled to come to Adonsa's side, as if the instinct of survival and the destruction caused by radiation made it no longer subject to Adonsa, and even showed a hideous face to its creator, as if he wanted to beg Adonsa to save it.

Adonsa stomped on its ugly head with a blank face, not even interested in saying goodbye.

The meaning of the existence of these powerful demons is just to verify whether Adonza's grasp of the biological genes of this planet is correct or not, and it turns out that there are still flaws and need to be improved.

And the demon race itself has lost its use value to Adonsa, and now, it is more interested in those soaring flying dragons and active prism squads.