17 Bitter Battle

"Sinked Demon (Elite): Hell Demon, Projection, Level 1."

In fact, to say that this Demon of Destruction is tall and strong is compared to other Demon of Destruction.

It's about one meter six tall, and the outline of the muscles bulging can be faintly seen on the body, with a sense of power explosion, it looks very powerful, and its skin is also red, but it is darker, and it tends to be brown.

The one horn on the forehead of the Fallen Demon was long, a bit like a rhinoceros, and it held neither a mace nor a machete, but an axe.

The blade of the axe is sharp and flashes with a faint luster, which makes people look at it and feel cold.

The eyes of the elite sinking demon are not quite the same as other sinking demons, more calm and introverted, with a little bit of ferocity in the introverted, not angry and self-assured, and seen by its eyes, it seems to be pierced by a pinhole.

The Elite Sink Demon walked into the hotel with two ordinary Sink Demons.

The glass door of this hotel has long been shattered, and the entrance is a small hall of the hotel, except for a front desk, which is an open space.

Most of the people who ran into the hotel just now rushed upstairs, and only Tang Fan and Wang Meng were still standing in the small hall.

"Wang Meng, you drag the two small ones first, and hand over the big ones to me." Tang Fan said.

"No problem." Wang Meng replied in a deep voice.

Elite, what is this definition?

Tang Fan didn't know, but looking at the appearance of this Sinking Demon, although it was also level 1, it was more impactful than other Sinking Demons, and it was estimated that it would be more powerful than ordinary Sinking Demons, and maybe the soul power would be more than ordinary Sinking Demons.

As soon as the Elite Sinking Demon walked into the small hall of the hotel, the first sight fell on Tang Fan's body, no, it should be said that it was the scimitar that fell on Tang Fan's hand, and then, a strange sound came from the mouth of the Elite Sinking Demon.

Although he couldn't understand what it was saying, but with a stern tone and a questioning look, Tang Fan estimated that maybe it was questioning where he got this knife, and maybe he knew that he had killed the Wizard of Perdition.

Sure enough, the Elite Sinking Demon raised his axe and pointed at Tang Fan, and said another word, took a step forward, and walked towards Tang Fan, one step faster and faster, and almost charged when he approached Tang Fan.

The wind was howling, and a cold light in front of him was like a mercury sky, and the cold meaning hit his whole body, and Tang Fan's muscles were as tense as steel.

The axe of the Elite Sinking Demon was too fast, and when Tang Fan had just reacted, he had already slashed in front of him.

With a sonorous sound, Tang Fan's scimitar was raised horizontally, blocking the axe, Tang Fan only felt that the scimitar was hit by a huge force, and here it passed through the blade of the knife to the palm, and the tiger's mouth shook, and the whole palm was slightly numb.

"What a strong force." Tang Fan was secretly frightened in his heart, but with the help of the power of this blow, he retreated, quickly distanced himself from the Elite Sinking Demon, and immediately adjusted.

Another cold light struck, this time, Tang Fan was already fully prepared, knowing that the power of this elite Sinking Demon was greater than his own, and he was unwilling to collide with it.

Moving sideways, as smooth as water skiing, Tang Fan suddenly avoided the axe blade and turned to the side of the Elite Sinking Demon, the scimitar slashed through the air, and at the same time, a skeleton appeared behind the Elite Sinking Demon, and the mace raised high fell with the whistling wind.

Tang Fan's knife was easily blocked by the Elite Sinking Demon, but the Skeleton Warrior's stick accurately hit the Elite Sinking Demon's back, and with a bang, the Elite Sinking Demon's back was immediately broken by the sharp mace Several small blood holes, and dark red blood flowed out.

But this elite sinking demon didn't seem to feel it, and didn't pay attention to the skeleton warrior behind it at all, but raised the axe blade again and slashed at Tang Fan, looking at its appearance, it seemed to understand that Tang Fan's threat was greater.

Retreating, the axe blade misses, and the scimitar strikes.

The sharp blade slashed through the arm of the Elite Sinking Demon, and with a snort it was like cutting kraft paper, and a splash of blood splattered down.

The Elite Sink Demon screamed angrily, and the axe blade slashed again.

Tang Fan quickly retreated, and he found that this elite Sinking Demon was much stronger than ordinary Sinking Demon in terms of strength, reaction speed, attack speed, etc., but it also had obvious shortcomings, that is, the attack method was too monotonous, and it was a slash to come and go.

And these chops do not have much technical content, they are purely driven by their own brute force, and the skills are very poor.

"It's an opportunity." Tang Fan told himself that since he knew that the advantages of this elite Sinking Demon were also weak, he should try his best to avoid its advantages and take advantage of its weaknesses.

Retreating again, suddenly sawdust splashed, and the axe of the elite sinking demon did not hit Tang Fan, but it was chopped on the table at the front desk, and the terrible axe blade was like cutting tofu, and it was cut into the table.

Seizing the opportunity, the scimitar stabbed, and with another snort, the sharp blade once again left a visible wound on the body of the elite sinking demon.

The skeleton warrior raised his mace again, and slammed it like a drum cheering.

A few angry shouts, the Elite Sink Demon didn't know what to say, and suddenly turned around quickly, raised his axe and slashed at the head of the skeleton warrior.

With a clattering sound, the axe blade easily cut off the skeleton warrior's bones, from the shoulder all the way down, deep into the chest, and then, the elite Sinking Demon turned the axe blade hard, and the bones on the skeleton warrior's body fell one by one.

In the blink of an eye, a good skeleton warrior turned into a pile of bones and spilled on the ground, and the skull rolled on the ground a few times and hit the wall without moving.

Tang Fan only felt that his eyebrows jumped suddenly, as if he had lost something. He understood that the skeleton warrior had been killed, so the spiritual connection with himself had been severed.

Without the skeleton warriors, they can only rely on themselves to fight.

The height of this Sinking Demon was a little shorter for Tang Fan, which also limited Tang Fan from using some combat methods, such as sudden short-bodied raids and the like.

Tang Fan quickly retreated, and at the same time glanced to the side, Wang Meng was fighting with the two Sinking Demons.

I don't know if it's because of the relationship between an elite Sinking Demon here, the two Sinking Demons are very brave, not afraid of death, constantly waving the machete and chopping, Wang Meng is following Tang Fan's intentions, dragging them and using a wandering way.

"Kill the two small ones first, and then join forces with Wang Meng to kill the big ones."

In an instant, Tang Fan made a decision, put aside the elite Sinking Demon, and quickly rushed towards the two ordinary Sinking Demon, and his hand fell.

The scimitar snatched from the hands of the Fallen Wizard is so sharp that it is definitely a big killing weapon for ordinary Fallen Demons, and it is easy to break through the skin of the Fallen Demons and cut off their bones.