Needless to say, the werewolves began to frantically besiege Rodin. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Countless pairs of hook-like claws slashed across the surface of the armor, and the fishy beast teeth tore and gnawed.

Rodin was like a soulless puppet, allowed to be ravaged and bullied by a group of wild beasts, and his body was pulled and moved constantly.

However, this puppet has an incredibly hard shell. The Silver Flame Rose armor is not something that can be destroyed by the power below the Silver Tier.

After a long time, the silver armor remained intact, except for a slight dimming of its brilliance, without a single chip.

The onlooker Sacrifice Tad snorted coldly, and suddenly separated a group of his subordinates and came to the unconscious silver-armored man.

Extremely sarcastically, he said, "Silver-tier power, that's it. In the face of my blood demon squire, there is no power to fight back. ”

His tone was full of pride.

The Blood Demon Squire is a sorcery that every priest of the Clan Guinsian must master.

After capturing a special human with a strong soul, the priests used secret methods to collect essence blood and warrior souls, and through a long and brutal refining, they refined them into ghostly spirits that coexisted with them, the Blood Demon Acolytes.

The Blood Demon Acolytes have no entity, they are scattered and scattered, their bodies are unpredictable, and the most terrifying thing is that their attacks are directed at the soul, which can ignore conventional defense methods, making people unguardable.

Moreover, the souls of most of the creatures that are attacked will be reduced to food to nourish the blood demon attendants.

When the attendant returns to the sacrificial body, he will feed back the sacrificial body and increase his strength.

It took Tad most of his life to raise ten squires, and they were invincible, killing many powerful humans.

In his eyes, this silver-level mysterious person was no exception.

He looked at the silver flame rose like a trophy and stroked it with a look of intoxication, "It has been attacked a thousand times by the warriors, and this armor is still solid and undamaged. It's an extraordinary product, but it's a pity that it's not suitable for me. ”

"If you offer it to the Lord Priest, you may receive more blessings from your ancestors. ”

"Gulika, Linde Ponle, if you're not dead, lift this guy up for me!"

Two hunky werewolves scurried over like domestic dogs at their master's commands, one holding the silver-armored man on his shoulder, the other crouching in front of Tad waiting for him to ride.

"You come with me to report to the Lord Priest about today's incident. The Ferguilla Formation is presumably already detected by St. Gallen. ”

The rest of the lads, after collecting the corpses of their comrades, were ready to eat and drink on the spot. Pay attention to me, don't be made dumplings without knowing. ”

After giving the order, Tad grabbed the black hairs on the werewolf's shoulders with both hands, and was about to climb it with all his might, when suddenly his body staggered and staggered, like a patient who had lost his balance and fell to the ground on his back.

Thick streams of blood flowed from his seven orifices.

His lips spurted weakly, his face full of disbelief, "How is it possible, my Blood Demon Squire is gone...... It's all gone...... Anti...... Devouring?"

He just stared at his bloodshot pupils, opened his mouth to reveal a jagged white jagged tooth, and lost his breath.

Almost at the same time, the silver-armored man on the werewolf's back turned over neatly and regained his footing.

And the hundreds of cannibals were surprisingly quiet, stunned by the sudden change.

Rodin looked around, twisted his body in satisfaction, and in an instant, there was a crackling sound in the air.

"It's dangerous, it's almost. Thankfully, there are roses to protect it. ”

Otherwise, even with his silver-tier body, he would not be able to retreat under the fangs and claws of a group of werewolves.

The armor spirit on his chest seemed to feel his compliment, sending a signal of pleasure.

He smiled again at the sudden death sacrifice, with anger and inexplicable emotion in his tone.

"Thank you for your gift?"

It turned out that the coma just now was just a blood spirit wrestling with the ten blood demon attendants who had invaded Rodin's body.

If there had been even one more attendant, the outcome might have been completely different.

But in the end, he won. The Blood Demon Squire was all digested, and the Blood Spirit's progress went from 20/100 to 70/100. A full fifty points of progress are provided, which means that each Blood Demon Squire is equivalent to a bronze high-level monster.

As he spoke, he stared at the void, and a phantom limb suddenly drilled out from behind him, rolling forward like a vicious snake, and a wisp of broken soul was suddenly pulled back by him.

This is the soul of the Tad sacrifice who has just died and escaped from the body.

Unfortunately, in Rodin's eyes, the soul has nothing to hide.

"Foolish sinner, everything you have will be sacrificed by the high priest to the great Guins. ”

"Noise!" Ignoring the threat of Tad's remnant soul, Rodin manipulated his phantom limbs to drown him in his horrified eyes, sucking them into nothingness in an instant.

78/100。

"Yes, it seems that wizards are more beneficial than strengthmakers. ”

His gaze swept greedily around, and a fierce beast like a prehistoric beast erupted wantonly.

For the cannibals, no matter how much they devour him, they will not be merciful.

"The sinner killed the Tad sacrifice, brothers, go up and avenge the Tad sacrifice!"

At this time, the cannibals who realized it later rushed forward in a rage, and seemed to have completely forgotten the previous tragedy.

And Rodin's right hand wrapped in silver armor swung sharply at the rushing cannibal.

"Dark Flame - Wave Sword. ”

Electric flint.

A round, cold, silent, spinning black gears streaked across the crowd.

Dozens of cannibals closest to Rodin still maintained a sprinting posture.

But their upper body and lower body suddenly separated.

"Boom", the warm blood and internal organs turned into a bewitching fountain of flesh and blood, dyeing most of the square bright red in an instant.

More than 200 cannibals, a quarter of them died with just one blow. It is worth mentioning that after becoming a Silver Rank, the Dark Flame Wave Sword that could only be released about twice in the past can now be used ten times with ease.

In the extreme blood, Rodin's dirty armor, which stood in the center of the square, was watered with blood and regained a different brilliance.

The Silver Flame Rose absorbed the blood on its surface without any waste.

Bathed in the source of life, Rodin felt that every cell in his body was cheering, and he couldn't help but open his arms comfortably, as if he was hugging something.

The corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

His eyes were cold, his wings spread, and he rose into the air to look down on everyone, like a high-level life looking at a humble ant.

Such a posture is like an immortal creature from an alien plane, more ferocious and evil than cannibals.

At this moment, a cry of terror erupted from among the cannibals besieging him, and more than a third of the individuals were directly frightened, and ran wildly and fled.

Only a few werewolves, adhering to the gift of their ancestors, fearlessly chose to resist stubbornly.

Another spiral of dark flames was thrown out by him, drawing a stunning arc that swept past the outermost Survivors.

Not a single one is left.

At the same time, countless terrifying phantom limbs danced into an impenetrable web of predation, and with his fluttering figure, he left behind a withered and shriveled corpse everywhere he passed.

In just a few moments, the entire cannibal defense line in Virgina's Town completely collapsed.

The survivors fled in all directions, but they couldn't be faster than they could fly, and the ubiquitous fluctuating blades.

Screaming and wailing, it gradually calmed down, and as the stream of blood flowed through the town, there was not a single living thing to be seen in the sunlight except for the few townspeople whose expressions were still dull.