Chapter 370 A new environment that I can't adapt to

Nicknamed the Gardener, the Stranger can barely spawn plants that are no more than fifty meters in range. Although these plants looked terrifying, they couldn't completely trap the demons, and they could only delay for a little more than ten seconds.

Even so, the time was quite free, and before those demons could get out of trouble, the huge pillar of fire that rushed in front of them burned the soldiers inside and screamed.

When the night owl saw this, he couldn't help but cover his face and couldn't bear to look at it again. This battle of the royal ability group will undoubtedly lose, although the power of the magic array is strong, but the demons have a strong patience for the flames, not to mention this temperature, even if it is increased several times, it is impossible to kill the demons who have lived in the high temperature environment for a long time.

The second is that the Royal Arts Troupe has destroyed an extremely rare talent. Even if it is a plant-based ability, the plants he spawned are actually an extension of his soul, and this ability is extremely powerful, as can be seen from Shen He's demon pet Aoba, if this person grows up, it can be said that he is the strongest existence of the same level.

But now, the gardener can only barely release the sparse clusters of trees, and he can't do it as much as he wants.

Seeing that those flames burned the trees that had just grown into a black pool, the demons in the flames were still screaming with excitement like no one, and the night owl looked at it with a toothache.

Seeing the Night Stalker's movements covering his face, Prus couldn't help but ask curiously.

"What's wrong with you?"

The night owl waved his hand helplessly: "It's okay, I have a toothache!"

The only thing that is gratifying is that those tanks are extremely powerful, and the latest biological shells costing 30 million US dollars have flown into the demon army as if they didn't need money.

It's a pity that the demons are smart this time, except for a few unlucky eggs who were entangled in plants, which were blown up to minced meat on the spot, the other demons were not substantially harmed.

Although the name of the Royal Ability Group is extremely loud, in fact, their chances of directly facing the army of three hundred demons are pitiful. It's not that when they arrived, others had already burned, killed, looted, patted their butts and left. was beaten by the demon general as soon as he saw him, and finally had to turn around and run away.

Opportunities like this are extremely rare for them.

The leader of the ability captain suddenly stood up straight, and his face also showed a solemn expression.

It was only then that the Night Stalkers noticed that they were all armed with Western-style swords at their waists.

With a choking sound, the rapier came out of its sheath, and the man shouted as he erected the western sword in front of him.

"Draw your sword! Prepare for melee combat!"

The continuous sound of drawing the sword echoed in everyone's ears, and the humming sound of the sword body coming out of the sheath even overwhelmed the shouting and scolding of the demon army.

This kind of scene can indeed shock the soul, and the momentum of more than 20 people is enough to be compared with thousands of troops.

But the night owls are still not optimistic about them, and the twenty or so third-order abilities are absolutely stupid against an enemy ten times their size.

But those royal powerhouses were extremely excited, and the depths of their eyes even shot out of fanaticism.

The pale blue western sword glittered in the sun, and more than two dozen people jumped off the off-road vehicle together, stepped on the muddy ground, and launched a charge towards the enemy's military formation.

However, as soon as the two came into contact, the night stalker was taken by surprise. The thin sword in the hand of the royal powerhouse was not of the highest quality, and the sword flashed to the ground

array, the blue smooth for a long time.

Just by taking a look, more than a dozen demons were beheaded!

"Hmm, it's!" the Night Stalker frowned slightly, looking at the thin sword in the hands of the Adepts.

This was actually a sword blade made of ice, and the royal powerhouse didn't even use any ability, and with the sharpness of the blade alone, he cut off the head of the demon pawn.

"I didn't expect them to have a killer feature. The night owl muttered playfully.

The Night Stalkers already knew what the Royal Abilities were up to, and their previous feints were not all useless, the first was to confuse their opponents and make the demons think that they had no means to kill them. In the second extremely hot environment, the true power of these ice swords can be unleashed.

The sword light and sword shadow, the figure flying, even if the royal ability group unveils the hole card, it is still not the opponent of the three hundred demon clans.

After the initial sneak attack, after they killed more than thirty demons in one go, the other demons no longer fought them head-on. Instead, he stayed in the distance, using his abilities to greet them.

Because of the close combat between the two sides, those tanks could not continue to fire, so they could only start to retreat slowly, so as not to be affected by the big battle between the two sides.

After only ten minutes, more than two dozen royal powerhouses were blocked in the encirclement. The soul power in their bodies had been depleted, and each of them had a look of exhaustion on their faces.

Seeing that the next round of volleys of the demon army would shoot them into hedgehogs, at this moment, a young man with an eastern face suddenly appeared in front of several people.

The battle between the two armies was in full swing, who would have thought that a person would suddenly appear in the field, and the royal powerhouse looked at the night owl with a somewhat dull expression.

Even those demons looked at him stupidly, and a few demons who didn't have time to put away their bows swept towards the night owl as soon as their fingers loosened their arrows.

The night owl heard the whirring of arrows and knew that it was a special arrow made by the Candle Demon Clan, and raised his foot and stomped on the ground.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!" the night owl said in the lingua franca of the demons.

A faint layer of black light suddenly spread out, and those arrows struck the light shield, and they all lost power. The black circle of light suddenly spread out, and immediately lifted those demons out, and suddenly there was a superman with limbs waving in the field.

The demons are like dumplings, constantly falling from the sky, and everyone who sees them has grown their mouths.

Especially the people of the Royal Ability Troupe, their jaws are almost dislocated, and the power of the demon clan is something they deeply understand. However, the young man in front of him blasted all those demons out with just one move. This kind of strength is simply something they have never seen before, and even in the most absurd dreams, it has never appeared.

Pruss looked at the young man in the field, rubbed his eyes, and hurriedly looked back to the side, only to find that the night owl had already left.

"How the hell did he do it?Space teleportation?, or something else?" Pruss looked at the night owl in horror.

When the night stalker left, he didn't feel any movement at all, and the hand that the night stalker showed alone was enough to kill him thousands of times without a word.

A strange thought floated through Prus's heart, it turned out that among these outsiders, the strongest was not the shirtless man, and now it seemed that this young man from the East who often had a smile on his face was the strongest among this group

He who.

The night owl didn't bother to look at those demons, he didn't need to make a move at all, even if he stood up with ingenuity, he could easily slaughter these soldiers at the bottom of the demon world now.

Compared with the army of the demon village, the equipment on these demons is actually similar to that of fleeing from the famine and asking for food. Not to mention the Black Star Iron Armor created by the Candle Demon Master, even if it was a first-order red gold heavy armor, they didn't have a single one.

If you change to the Twenty Emperors, you only need to raise your hand, and you can kill thousands of such soldiers in an instant.

The Night Stalker slowly walked towards the Royal Ability, and even though he didn't have any power on him, the Royal Adepts took a step back in unison. The pressure brought to them by the mysterious oriental boy in front of them far exceeded that of those demons.

"Show me the sword in your hand. The night owl unceremoniously stretched out his palm.

In the eyes of the night stalker, it is not too much to save them once, even if he asks for a few ice swords. What's more, the night owl didn't look down on these shoddy weapons at all, but these weapons suddenly reminded him of a person.

These icy swords are the symbol of the Royal Order, even more important than their lives.

The captain of the Royal Ability Regiment showed a hint of hesitation on his face, and finally he couldn't bear the momentum emanating from the night owl's body, and held the thin sword in both hands respectfully and politely handed it to the night owl.

The night owl took the ice sword, and a bone-chilling chill just made him feel excited, but there was a smile on his face.

"Sure enough, it's you! I didn't expect you to come here. ”

The night owl suddenly raised his head, stared at the leader of the Royal Ability Regiment with burning eyes, and asked, "Where is the person who made this thin sword?"

However, the night owl's inadvertent momentum almost scared the third-order ability half to death. He felt as if the world in front of him had collapsed, and a wave of dizziness pressed against him.

The instinct exercised by countless life and death moments barely supported him from fainting to the end, and in just an instant, this person's back was wet with cold sweat, and his half-bowed figure couldn't stand up no matter what. But there were turbulent waves in his heart, who is this person sacred? Why does a simple look make him lose the courage to resist, and he can't even stand up straight!

Seeing his reaction, the night owl patted his head and said with a smile on his face.

"I'm sorry, it didn't scare you. ”

The captain of the Royal Anomaly suddenly felt the pressure on his body dissipate, gritted his teeth and struggled to stand up straight, and exhaled a breath of turbid air from his chest. In his heart, he scolded: "That's right! You almost scared Lao Tzu to death, and your strength is great! If our regiment leader comes, you will definitely not know your mother who beat you!"

But the captain of the Royal Abilities Regiment said: "It's okay, Your Excellency's bottomless strength really makes us admire it to the extreme. ”

The night owl's fingers lightly pinched the tip of the thin sword, and with only a slight force, the ice sword was broken off by him, and the face of the leader of the ability team was twitching again.

The night owl was stunned for a moment, and then said with some embarrassment, "I'm really sorry, I really didn't mean to destroy it." ”

The leader of the ability team even had the intention of killing the night owl, so he could only say that he didn't care, but he roared loudly in his heart.

"I'm sorry for your sister!Do you dare to pretend to be a little more forceful!Break the sword with your bare hands, do you think you're a Hulk!"(https:)

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