In the midst of the horror, there is also extreme anger. It's like when an animal encounters a natural predator, it trembles and trembles all over its body, and fights to the death hysterically.

"Hiss——!" In the midst of the sharp roar, the Blade Demon suddenly opened the door and stretched out his arms to embrace Yang Qi. The humanoid form is not meaningless, as it was originally the king of the human race. But when the need arises, it can completely abandon everything and transform into a complete murder weapon. As a result, it was as if a sword flower suddenly bloomed, and the form of the chest, abdomen and torso completely disintegrated, and countless sharp edges rushed towards Yang Qi at the same time.

In the middle of this edge, there was an aura that far surpassed all other blades. Even the mere perception of its presence is as if it were about to be cut. If this sword were to be slashed, there would be little in the mortal world to stop its attack. The flesh-body mortal fetus is even more collapsing at the touch of a button.

But it couldn't be chopped down, because Yang Qi had already calmly raised his hand, and pointed like a sword, not sooner or later, he stretched out his hand a little, and hit the blade demon's chest.

Advanced - Inner boxing.

Ding, as if the petals of the flower fell on the surface of the water, subtle but indelible ripples spread out one by one. The Blade Demon was shocked, and it completely stopped as if it had been immobilized.

Ding Ding Ding, in a short moment, Mr. Yang's hand was like a phantom ten-finger wheel, as if a piano master was playing music. Blade Demon has become a piano and a wind chime, just an honest instrument, not a strong man who can move freely. Even if it was furious, it couldn't move a finger at all. Instead, its bodies were isolated from each other, disconnected, as if they were about to be out of its grip forever.

The communication of qi is disturbed and blocked. was cut off. The next moment. Yang Qi's eyes were cold. Turn your fingers into the palm of your hand. The dragon's shadow flashed, its strength penetrating, and a sturdy palm slapped on the Blade Demon's chest from the bottom to the top.

At the same time, Yang Qi flew from afar to kill, shouted, and a heavy punch fell from the sky and hit its head.

Time seems to have slowed down all of a sudden.

Click, click, where the power bursts. It was as if a large piece of glass was shattering and festering. The horrible crack piled up in its chest, fermented, and finally exploded.

Boom, the empty rings exploded in pieces, the wind flew iron slag, and the entire blade demon exploded, and the fragments of the small fragments pierced and shook the surrounding trees like bullets.

In the midst of the sharp soul hiss, the soul of the Blade Demon struggled to escape. This time, it had no fixed form at all, and its blades were gone, leaving only the last dozens of them flying around their helmets. Beneath the helmet, a glowing sword floated and sank in the void.

It's a real mystical weapon. It is the heart of the Blade Demon and the most feared magic sword in the history of Middle-earth. The blade of the once dark god's side. Ten great divine soldiers are flying around, and one Xuanshen soldier is floating and sinking in the middle, such a lineup can be described as invincible, and even the nine-layer eggshell can definitely not withstand the peerless edge of the Xuanshen soldiers.

However, a divine soldier is only meaningful if it is held in the hands of a grandmaster, and a strong man can only become a hero if he has a brave soul.

The Blade Demon has finally been coaxed.

It roared, and suddenly swept up with all the blades it could control. Losing 90 percent of your body is equivalent to losing 90 percent of your weight. With equal strength, its speed skyrockets. Dozens of flying swords pointed straight into the sky like a reverse tornado, and flew hundreds of meters high in an instant. The elves who were fighting with the orcs drew their hands and bent their bows and arrows, but they had no choice but to put them down, because the strong bows and crossbows could not catch up.

That's why they hadn't thought about running away before, the Blade Demon was faster than the arrows. If it attacks, there is no escape. If it escapes, it cannot be stopped. Although it is the only one of the Nine Great Rings of Sauron that haunts the human world from time to time, it is difficult to contain it all the way.

But under the tornado, in the center of the wind, the twins had time to chat.

"Your palm is very interesting, what's the name?"

"It's a variant version of the Demolition Palm: Metal Fatigue Palm. ”

"When was it invented?"

"Just now. ”

"Oh. ”

"You just punched you with a lot of feeling, what's your name?"

"No name. ”

"When was it created?"

"I don't remember, I don't have a name, I just want to fight like this. Go back and fight?"

"Go back and learn. Now, let's get it done first. ”

"Well, kill it first. ”

The voice fell, and the figure rose. The twins bent their knees and gathered their strength, and then at the same time they stomped on the earth and soared into the sky. In the distance, Gandalf and the others only saw two streamers, one platinum and one light blue, piercing into the sky, using a flying sword as a springboard, turning into a broken line to chase the blade demon's deity.

A sharp soul hiss rang out, and the Blade Demon retracted his strength in panic, intending to give up all the dispensable remnants in order to allow himself to escape faster. But it was too late, and in an instant, the twins had already killed it.

The back of Yang Qi's head lit up with a divine ring, and the divine ring flashed, and there was no leakage of spiritual sleep.

Yang Qi's forehead appeared with blazing lines, raising his arms like a knife, and the sword intent was shocking to the sky.

Most of the people didn't see what was happening at that moment, they only saw two streamers of light like scissors slashing across the cross in an instant. The light dragged by the huge cross slash lingered in the air for a long time, and at the intersection of the cross, the blade demon was completely frozen.

The next moment, it completely lost all its activity and fell.

Well, the twins fell from the sky, fell to the ground with a bang from the high sky, and got up easily.

With a bang, one sword after another fell, like a rain of meteorites, stabbing a few orcs who couldn't dodge to death on the spot. With a bang, the great divine soldiers were inserted into the ground in a row, and even hard rocks could be easily inserted through, but now they were just ordinary blades, and they no longer had the ability to act independently.

In the rain of swords, the two of them didn't look at it, and raised their hands to catch it. With two smacks, one caught the Occult Soldier, and the other caught the Iron Mask of the Blade Demon. The Blade Demon, who assassinated most of the important personnel of humans and elves, one of the nine terrifying Ring Spirits, disappeared like this.

In the distance, Xiao Jingzhe patted Gandalf and smiled: "How about such reinforcements?"

Gandalf shook his body and put away his shocked and sluggish expression, and sighed in his characteristic old man's voice: "You know Xiao Jingzhe, I am a person who likes to learn languages. I stayed up all night with most of the languages of Middle-earth, elves, dwarves, humans, and monsters, each language has a special morpheme that no other language can replace, and has a special emotion that cannot be expressed in other languages. ”

The old man was nagging, Xiao Jingzhe didn't think it was strange: "And then?"

"Then, I also learned some of the languages of your hometown from your teammates, and I have to admit that they are very complex, perfect, and interesting languages. Gandalf raised his hand in the direction of the twins: "There is a word in it that I think is perfect for encapsulating the thousand words I want to express." ”

Xiao Jingzhe was a little curious: "What word?"

Gandalf gave a thumbs up and dragged his long voice with twists and turns: "-dick-"

The orcs fled completely, the battle was completely won, and the elven knights raised their moonblades and roared excitedly. These graceful creatures are as excited as dwarves who have drunk wine when faced with a great victory. They looked at the twins with reverence in their eyes.

Having easily killed such a great enemy on their debut, this alone deserves all the kings of Middle-earth to treat them as guests. If the reinforcements also need a so-called "letter of nomination" to prove themselves, then this certificate of nomination is really big enough and weighty, and it is not worse than Guan Erye's original warm wine and slashing Huaxiong.

It's legendary.

But the twins, who had just become legends of Middle-earth, did not look excited. They defeated the Ringwraith, but their expressions became solemn. Looking at each other, there was no need to communicate anything, and the moment they killed the Blade Demon, they really saw what kind of powerful enemy they needed to face.

"Go, my warriors!" said Gandalf, his face beaming with joy on his horse, "Come with me, I think we should have a great welcome." Ladies and gentlemen, you will be glad to meet you. (To be continued.) )

PS: It's still one (continue to guess ~~ guess the prize~~)