"Your soul, your arms, your sword...... I took it. ”

This is a strange phenomenon, it is obviously in a state of loss of control that instinctively controls the body, but the scarlet eyes should be extremely crazy Xiao Lan actually said such a calm sentence.

However, although these words were spoken, no one could understand them at all, and the gap between the language of this era and a thousand years later was not ordinarily large.

But they didn't need to understand it anymore, and the demon immediately explained the meaning of his words with his actions.

The damage caused by Fang Cai's head hammer was far more than it seemed, at least it significantly made the leader's fighting spirit protecting his body directly disperse, and Xiao Lan, who was almost waiting for this time, directly increased the strength of his left hand pinching his shoulder-

A creepy "tearing" sounded, and he actually tore that arm off his torso!

And here, finally out of the grip of the iron claw, the leader who was hit his arm and head one after another wailed and let go of the remaining left hand, even if he tempered ** to the limit and had a strong will enough to condense the fighting spirit, such pain was really beyond the limit of this man's bearing.

But losing an arm is the end? No, that's just the beginning.

At the same time that the leader screamed and retreated, the other robbers did not dare to step forward, and the surviving villagers around who did not suffer retreated in horror, Xiao Lan directly pressed the arm that was still dripping blood on his vacant shoulder-

Everyone present clearly heard a creaking sound like tentacles tangled and entangled, and the blood vessels and muscles at the wound were wriggling like snakes, blood vessels, meridians, muscles, tendons, and the corresponding parts automatically found the other half of the relative anastomosis and automatically began to reconnect, because the parts that were not on their own arms were specially transformed through the infusion of magic power, and it was only a few seconds of breathing, and the arms with the thickness of ordinary people's thighs shrank to normal size, But it is not a morbid atrophy, but a compression of steel into essence!

But this is not his own body part after all, the whole arm has been irreversibly alienated due to the erosion of magic power, and has grown strong scales that can only be found in the transformed state.

Strictly speaking, it's not a disadvantage, except that the concealment is not easy to solve, but at this moment it is a little scary.

The arm that was placed on his body was snatched, the scarlet light in his pupils was as hideous as hell, and a terrifyingly large giant sword penetrated his chest, although he still had a handsome face on his neck, no one would think that he was a human anymore.

It's a pity that their thoughts have nothing to do with Xiao Lan at all.

With a movement of his barely fitting arm, he slowly pulled out the greatsword that had pierced his chest in a somewhat exaggerated gesture, and at the same time, his eyes, which had been staring at the robbers, suddenly bloomed with a substantial scarlet light-

[Dark Ritual: Soul Harvest!] 】

The nothingness in his eyes had disappeared with the birth of the death incarnation, but the spell solidified in the retina had not disappeared, and under his instinctive drive, the sacrificial blood temple completely covered the surrounding bandits in an instant.

Then, it's the end.

Within the crimson barrier, both corpses and living people began to melt, and after being drained of their souls, they turned into a pool of meaningless blood.

The bandits, who sensed that something was wrong, wanted to run away at first, but they couldn't do anything without the permission of the demons.

Pulling out the two-handed big sword in his hand, Xiao Lan first flashed to the side of the bandit leader with a step, and paid special attention to extracting his soul more completely and swallowing it directly, but he didn't mind whether it was a corpse or a living person for the others, the big sword infused with magic power in his hand danced lightly a few times, and several magic blades that roared out made those poor worms who were facing away from him lose the ability to escape.

During this period, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, or unspeakable fate, none of the surviving villagers who retreated out of fear were involved......

But whatever the reason, this slightly strange fact isn't a bad thing, especially when the uninvited guests arrive.

Placed in the bright red enchantment with an incomparably strong smell of blood, watching his sacrifices turn into nutrients one by one and be absorbed into the body, filling the hole left by the loss of nearly half of his soul in the body, Xiao Lanlian, who was controlled by the beast-like instinct, revealed an incomparable excitement, but this excitement instantly turned into an unexpected solemnity-

“…… Woman, who are you? ”

He muttered softly in the Celtic language that had devoured the bandit leader, and he couldn't see any madness except for his eyes, staring at a rapidly approaching figure beyond the barrier, and the great sword in his hand instantly wiped the ground and turned a long sword that fell to the ground into a sharp arrow.

Sensing the killing intent of this approaching person, he knew from the beginning that he could not live in harmony, but he seemed to have underestimated the strength of this woman a little.

In response to him, there was a thunderous roar that covered all his voice and expression, and the white light on "her" who had been called out of the barrier was dazzling in an instant, and he threw the spear in his hand with all his strength.

The golden thunder that gathered dazzling light tore all the air around it, cut off the flying long sword, and then smashed the blood-colored enchantment into pieces with a blow, and then went straight to the demon standing in the middle of the enchantment with the power that the siege car could have!

Xiao Lan was moved, but it was only for a moment.

In the face of this unparalleled flying blow, he took a half-step to the side in a prescience, and then the golden thunderbolt swept past his side of the chest, smashing a wall behind him into pieces, but it did not cause any effective damage other than a minor abrasion from the tore air.

And through the light that bloomed on "her", Xiao Lan saw what kind of person she was suddenly: a sturdy but not bloated posture with perfect curves, a full body armor that showed every line of the body just right, a handsome, resolute and extremely bright face, and golden hair like the sun.

It's a knight, a ...... Female knight.

Her whole body was shrouded in a layer of milky white light, and with that posture and countenance, she was simply an angel descending to the mortal world, but there was a trace of uncontrollable astonishment on her beautiful face at this moment.

Half because her attacks were dodged in that way, and half because she saw what she thought was a "demon".

The most striking thing is the chilling eyes: completely filled with hunger, thirst, perverseness, cruelty, yin and evil by the terrible and hideous blood red, wanton indulgence, revealing a terrifying heavy killing intent and strong **, which is the innate nature of living beings, and it is difficult to eradicate their animality, wildness, murder, and all kinds of dark **.

But beyond the scarlet eyes, the female knight saw a familiar face.

"Lord Lancelot, how could you—" Surprised at the almost identical face of someone she respected, she immediately reacted to a fact that she had judged, "No, the Perfect Knight could not have fallen to this point, and he was sure that he had no brothers since he was raised by the fairies of the lake." ”

"Atonement for your sins and offenses, demon!"

With this jī roaring angrily, the female knight brushed out the long sword behind her back, and the light on her body brightened unprecedentedly at the same time with a clear and loud roar, and the human sword was united with a white light and shadow behind her and flew towards the man in front of him who was identified as an evil demon.

In this regard, there was an extra meaning in the gaze of the demon that made the female knight tremble, as if the lion was looking at his mate without any yin-filthy pure possessiveness.

The instinct of life is essentially survival, including one's own survival and the survival of the population.

So in the case of worry-free life for the time being, the demon who was manipulated by instinct had the urge to reproduce, and at this moment he had found a suitable mate.

Powerful females can give birth to healthy offspring, but before that can be done is conquest.

Like a beast, he let out a low roar from his throat, he shook the big sword in his hand, and rushed directly towards the fierce sword of the female knight, the momentum of the two sides collided with a gap that could roll the wound of the wind, but the demon did not use this move that was likely to kill the opponent, but wanted to overwhelm the opponent's strongest point with a standard slash!

It's just the outcome of things, and his intuition didn't anticipate it.

Both of them poured their greatest strength into the full force of the confrontation, and the collision of the two swords created a shock that almost tore the eardrums, but then there was another "click" sound that was not loud but extremely clear.

Xiao Lan, who slashed with a sword in both hands, was shocked to find that his newly acquired right hand was actually overwhelmed by this blow, and it was simply broken off like a piece of firewood under excessive magic infusion and huge force.

"Unreliable fakes." With such a low murmur of unknown meaning, the demon retreated in time before the female knight could mend the sword, quickly fixed the broken arm with the sleeve of the colony, and then swung out a terrifying sword aura that could theoretically force the opponent to reposition his posture with his left hand...... The results were really horrifying.

The sword qi slash that was fully exerted under the explosion of magic power had not yet been fully formed, and this time the big sword that was snatched from the leader of the thieves was also overwhelmed, and the high-density magic power that was directly compressed by the limit was broken into two from the inside.

First the hand was broken, and then the sword was broken, and the equipment defects on the hardware made Xiao Lan dangerous for a while: the female knight did not have any intention of showing mercy to her subordinates, and directly looked at the flaws he leaked out of this, and the long sword that condensed the dazzling light instantly intertwined an impenetrable death light curtain.

She didn't intend to keep her hand, and there was no reason to keep it.

Such a bloody massacre was inflicted in this village, using the evil sacrificial spell, and offending the countenance of the perfect knight......

Demons, there is no forgiveness! (To be continued.)

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