Chapter Eighty-Three: The Devil's Fall
On the other side, the demon rushed to the crowded area on the sidelines, revealing a greedy and cruel smile. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Panicked people realized that their lives were in danger, like ants on a hot pot desperately squeezing out.
However, the demon's body was so huge, and with a wave of his big hand, three people were raised from the crowd in an instant.
"Stuck jump-" It directly bit off most of the bodies of the three of them, making a creepy chewing sound, and its expression was as sparse and ordinary as a human gnawing on a chicken leg.
Screaming and wailing, several nobles were frightened and fainted by this bloody and cruel sight.
The irony is that in the face of the players in the arena fighting for life and death, they cheered, crazy, and obsessed, and when they experienced this feeling of life and death in person, they were immediately frightened.
Shredded flesh slid down the demon's gaping jaw, and he swallowed the two goats cleanly in one more gulp, without wasting a single bite.
At the same time, the terrible wound on his chest began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Not enough, more than that!"
The demon was about to grab a few more when a roar of rage interrupted his eating.
Six ant-like humans, armed with weapons, attacked its ankles and thighs continuously.
It's a pity that these humans are far from reaching the strength of Kane's silver rank, and even with the blessing of the power of the bloodline, their weapons can only scratch shallow blood marks on the demon's horns.
Except for a little pain to the demon, it has no other effect.
"Noise!"
The demon suddenly half-crouched, his hands quickly clasped together, and captured all the heroic humans in one hand.
"Look, how pathetic it is that you are fighting to the death for this group of scum, and they are sitting idly by and ignoring you. “
"Haha, human, what a despicable species!"
The demon stretched out his hands as thick as stone pillars, and lifted several warriors to the panicked crowd, and in front of them, plucked the warriors' limbs alive one by one, and threw them into their mouths like snacks.
"Woo - kill me, kill me, you can't be humiliated!"
The captives let out a cry of pain, but to no avail.
The group of timid aristocrats, as well as the soldiers and gangs who were mixed in, none of them dared to come forward.
"Damn!" said Rodin, who had remained on the sidelines, with a surge of rage.
An unprecedented sense of humiliation rushed into my heart.
"How can human beings be cowardly and humble to such a degree?"
"Retreat now, this will become an eternal obstacle in my heart, and I can still hope to become a powerful person?"
"Even if you die, you will definitely not be in the same stream as cowards!"
"The door for people to enter and exit is locked, and the hole for the dog to crawl out is open!" a familiar poem, for no reason, echoed endlessly like a magic sound.
Rodin turned around, only to see William nodding thoughtfully at him. The two of them suddenly slashed their swords against the wind and strode towards the demon.
The demon devoured the warrior's body with all his heart, and the wound on his chest had healed for the most part, and he once again turned his playful gaze to the crowd.
"Bang-"
Suddenly, a sharp stabbing pain came from the lower body.
"It's endless, maggots!"
With a humanized expression of disgust, the demon crouched down again, trying to catch the two in a vain manner.
However, William is battle-hardened and flexible after all, but he didn't catch it when the demon caught it.
Rodin, who was hiding on the side, jumped on the demon's right arm.
"Interesting. The demon was just about to reach out his left hand and grab Rodin, when a stinging pain suddenly came from the palm of the other side.
William's slender sword was blazing with fire, piercing through its skin and piercing deeply.
"Mole ants!" the demon turned his attention to William again, and Rodin took the opportunity to climb up to its shoulders with a bump along the demon's rough-skinned arm.
It slapped it a few times quickly, and William couldn't dodge it all after all, and was slapped away by him.
It felt something strange on its shoulder, similar to how a rat climbed onto a human's body.
So it folded its palms back and shook its shoulders violently.
As if in the midst of a magnitude 6 earthquake, Rodin gritted his teeth, and "Erwin" thrust into the demon's neck with a pop.
The dense and mysterious pattern on the body of Erwin's sword squirmed like a living thing, and then a dazzling white light suddenly emerged.
The black blood near the sword body was like a liquid that had encountered a high temperature, and instantly evaporated into smoke.
"Ah!" the demon cried out in pain, and Rodin, with a calm expression, pulled out Elwyn and climbed to the top of the demon's head like a rock climber.
Rodin clenched the handle of the long sword with both hands, and the muscles of his arms bulged like an explosion, and the large tendons like snakes and dragons were instantly revealed.
"I don't believe it, your eyes are like pigskins. ”
"Poof-" The dull blade sounded into the body, like a defeated leather, and Erwin's sword blade, which was more than a meter long, was all inserted into the demon's right eyeball, and it entered without a handle.
Black blood, white and turbid liquid, smoke and howl of "Ziz".
A huge force crushed Rodin's body, and his body curled up and shrunk like a boiled prawn to the sound of Kazkaz's bones shattering, and the ball was thrown into the audience.
"That's what it feels like to fly. “
"Hey, why is my fear of heights gone?"
The last thought crossed my mind.
"Bang-" Rodin's body flew into the crowd like a rag doll—a large pile of ready-made human punching bags.
He immediately passed out in a coma.
After the demon threw Rodin away, he pulled out the blade of his sword with ferocity.
Then he covered his wounded eyes in pain and howled.
Black blood and white fluid slipped down the fingers.
The crowd on the opposite side took the opportunity to flee.
Kane and the Black Robe are still in a weak state.
A moment later, the demon recovered some of his senses from the severe pain, and his eyes revealed a devastating brutality.
"Roar—!"
As soon as the word "mole" landed, the blue enchantment that sealed the arena suddenly collapsed, shattering into countless flickering pieces of light and dissipating into the air.
The river overturned into the sea, the sky fell apart, and the survivors in the field turned on their backs.
A huge white light and shadow jumped into the door in the blink of an eye, covering half of the sky and casting boundless shadows.
Wolves, giant white wolves.
White flames, flowing clouds, rainbow flickering around.
It is majestic, majestic, and noble, rising from the ground and shrouded in mist overhead.
The huge eyes flashed with blue light, staring at the demon without blinking.
The demon was as small as a three-year-old child in front of it, and it ran away without saying a word, but a green shadow passed by, and the light and shadow between the front paws of the giant wolf changed, and the demon was suppressed to the ground.
The demon crawled, bones creaking.
"Bastard, if I am allowed to regain my strength, how can I let the battle leader succeed?"
"Beasts, it's not good to stay honest underground, you have to come out and die!"
As he spoke, a small figure teleported near the demon.
Dressed as a hunter, with a gray wide-brimmed hat and a tall figure of more than two meters, he is the Elder of the Hunters' Guild - Rodriguez.
His expression was full of disgust and hatred, and the five fingers of his left palm hung in the air separately, and he suddenly held them together.
"Kaz—" With a dense, tooth-pounding sound, the wolf's front paws slowly and steadily closed to crush the demon's body mercilessly.
"The abyss of demons is supreme, there are only demons who die in battle!"
"Wait, you humans will eventually be reduced to our food!"
"Haha!"
In the midst of the rampant laughter, the arrogant demon was covered in blue light, and a round thunderball composed of endless electric snakes suddenly appeared in his huge body.
Another white wolf's paw stepped on the thunderball with great speed.
"Bang-" The sound of a violent explosion shook the earth.
In an instant, the river overturned the sea, the air waves emptied, and endless arcs burst out from the thunderball.
Blue plasma squirted and exploded, and the air made a "crackling" and crunching sound.
"Suck-" The giant wolf's mouth suddenly opened wide, and a huge air flow like devouring heaven and earth stirred up the wind and clouds, and the endless arc of electricity was sucked into its body one by one.
"Hiccup—" It burped humanely.
"Great, we've got to ask for it!"
"The elder is mighty!"
At this moment, the demon's pupils prostrate under the claws of the giant wolf spread and were no longer alive.
"Whew-" With a long howl, the giant wolf lowered its head and grabbed the demon's corpse, and Rodriguez jumped lightly onto the wolf's head.
Not a word.
A man and a wolf leaped over the edge of the arena in an instant, and disappeared from everyone's eyes.
"It's heart-wrenching, the baby that is close at hand has been snatched by this old man again, and we haven't gotten a piece of the pie after working hard for most of the day!"
Kane reluctantly followed Rodriguez with two black-robed robes.
Dozens of corpses were left in the stands, most of them trampled to death, and the demons had killed less than one in ten.
The people in the audience woke up like a dream, and in just one afternoon, they experienced the dangerous process from death to life.
Some lost their souls, some mixed with joy and sorrow, and couldn't help but burst into tears.
On the other side, Rodin was still lying unconscious on the ground, covered in blood, and his limbs were somewhat strangely bent.
"Haha! You little brute has today!"
With a maniacal laugh, Edward walked up to Rodin, surrounded by several disgraced guards.
As a member of the Hill family, there was an endless stream of sycophants and stinky feet, and Edward relied on these guards to survive the chaos unscathed.
Rodin, on the other hand, looks more miserable and miserable.
"If it falls into my hands, you can go in peace, and Cynthia will be taken care of by me!"
A fierce flash flashed, and Edward drew the sword of a large man beside him. In this world, it is a trivial matter for a nobleman to kill a criminal, and at most a small amount of money will be punished.
The blade of the sword in mid-air was cold, and the corners of his mouth were sneering, and he waited for a sword to get rid of this big trouble.
"Bastard, what do you want to do?"
A scolding came from behind him, which frightened Edward's little hand and shook it, and he was as timid as a mouse when he was too drunk, and he was startled.
However, after being treated by the griffin potion, Fletcher and Karen immediately wanted to go back to the arena after a while, but a huge barrier inexplicably isolated him. I could only wait anxiously for more than an hour.
As soon as the barrier dissipated, he couldn't wait to enter the scene, but he happened to see Edward's vain attempt to commit murder, and Rodin also deserved to die.
Fletcher was furious, ignoring his unhealed injuries and galloping towards Edward, who was standing with his sword.
"The guys blocked him for me, and I was rewarded afterwards. ”
The griffin potion began to work, and Fletcher went on a rampage, and the three minions were instantly knocked away by him before they could draw their swords.
His face was hideous, the white gauze on his chest was soaked with traces of red blood, and his slightly chubby body revealed a fierce and vicious momentum, like a god descending from heaven.
Before Edward's sword could be stabbed, the whole person seemed to be hit by a speeding train, and his weak body flew out in an instant.
"Puff-" The blade deflected and poured into his chest, causing Edward to tilt his head and die suddenly.
"Killed, killed!"
"Someone killed the nobles. Come on!"
Several little minions witnessed this scene, rolling and crawling, roaring and running towards the outside of the field.
Seeing this dripping blood, Karen couldn't help but sigh and said:
"Fletcher, just teach him a lesson, you shouldn't have killed a nobleman!"
"Alas, we hurried away with Rodin. ”
"No matter what kind of nobleman he is, dare to plot against my brother, I still think he died too happily!"
Fletcher picked Rodin on his shoulders and looked not far away.
"Elwin, isn't this Rodin's sword? “
Karene said a little angrily: "Okay, my uncle, I'll help you get it!"