Chapter 354: Matthew's True Strength

The blade that shimmered with silver ** power slashed across the dragon-type demon's chest, but it only brought a flash of spark. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Lyles was shocked and hurriedly took a step back, he didn't expect that the sword he used with all his might couldn't even break through the demon's scale armor.

The dragon-type demon smiled fiercely, and his right claw fished forward, and although Lyles had tried his best to dodge, he was still grazed by the dragon-type demon's claw.

The hard armor made of emerald steel was torn through several large gaps by the claw of the dragon-type demon, and Lyles clearly felt the sharp pain coming from his chest and abdomen, and then he saw the long wound on his body and the blood gushing out.

"Human, the body is really fragile, obviously a professional of the power level, but the physical strength is so poor. ”

After a few words, the dragon-type demon moved his arm again, and said impatiently: "Forget it, I don't want to waste time with you kid anymore, give your soul!"

As he spoke, the dragon-type demon's form flashed, and it moved behind him at a speed faster than Lyles just now, and its right claw immediately struck Lyles in the back of the heart.

A chill rushed up from Lyles's back, and at the last moment, he pressed a little harder under his feet, and then spun around to dodge the claw.

At the same time, when the dragon-type demon did not have time to change his moves, Lyles clenched the long sword in his hand and threw it vigorously.

Lyles' free left hand stretched forward, and he shouted, "Come, Spirit of Lightβ€”Holy Light Blast!"

The mid-to-high-level light attribute magic Holy Light Blast, which is the most proficient in Lyles' mastery, is also the fastest magic released without spells.

The dragon-type demon's body flashed, and Lyles threw his long sword and slashed at his shoulder, leaving him with a wound that was more than ten centimeters long, which made the dragon-type demon show a somewhat surprised look.

But that's not all, although he dodged Lyles's sword, the impact of holy light hit the head of the dragon-type demon right right.

With a burst of explosions, the dragon-type demon stumbled back a few steps, and when the blast of light dissipated, Lyles was taken aback.

He didn't expect that the Holy Light Blast, which he had unleashed with all his might, had not been able to cause him any serious damage after hitting the head of the dragon-type demon.

Not far away, Gray, who was injured and fell, had been helped up by several other soldiers and hurriedly brought back to the rear line.

Grabbing the adjutant beside him hard, Gray said intermittently: "Quick, find a way to inform Your Majesty quickly and tell him that White City has been invaded by demons." ”

The adjutant nodded vigorously, then grabbed the clergyman standing by the collar and said to him in a low voice, "Cure Lord Gray for me!"

The priest nodded and was not angry, but he couldn't help but sigh after seeing Gray, whose breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and his eyes were not bright.

It is almost impossible to heal a trauma of this magnitude.

It had only been half an hour since the demon army appeared, but the situation on the scene had become precarious.

Since the place where the demon appeared was in the middle of the Warcraft army, after fighting for a long time just now, the remaining Warcraft army of more than 40,000 was not even half at this time.

In comparison, the situation of the White City army was slightly better, and there were still nearly 30,000 combat forces capable of fighting at this time.

However, this kind of data did not mean anything, except for a very small number of adventurers, none of the soldiers present could hold back the pace of the demon army.

Even a barbarian who is not afraid of death is already in a precarious situation in the terrible demon army.

And the adventurer legion with the strongest combat effectiveness has also suffered the most 'care' from the demon legion.

The soul is a mysterious substance and a powerful energy, and the demon is originally just a very low-level creature.

And today, every adult lower-rank demon can have elite-level strength, and powerful higher-rank demons can even fight with epics.

And the legendary Abyss Lord can match the legend, and as for the unattainable Seventy-Two Pillar Demon God, even the gods must be afraid.

Being able to transform from the most ordinary creature into the powerful form it is today, Guy because demons have a special ability to absorb souls and use their power for their own use.

There are two reasons for the strength of the soul, one is the strength of the professional itself, and the second is that the professional has some powerful or ancient noble bloodline.

Although the lower demons had no way to tell whether the creature in front of them had a noble bloodline, they could still tell the strength, and because of this, the adventurer legion was besieged by demons three or four times more serious than other legions.

The shield in Vanessa's hand was now in tatters, and the armor on her body was damaged in many places.

Blood was still streaming from the corners of her brows, and the two demons besieging her let out bursts of wild laughter.

Matthew, who was standing on the sidelines, was very angry but helpless when he saw this, he was now besieged by three lower-level demons, and each of them had the strength of the control level.

It was only at this time that Vanessa knew that this uncle, who was in the same team as herself and always giggled and giggled every day, had such a powerful strength.

Although there are only a few kinds of natural magic in the abyss, the concentration is unusually high, which makes the strength of the demon itself very strong.

Just like the dragon-type demon before, in his opinion, a professional like Gray who has obviously been steadily at the power level is not a power level at all, but can only be regarded as a mastery level professional who has mastered power with good luck.

Only a powerful power-level professional like Lyles can give him a little bit of recognition.

In the same way, the three master-level demons who were besieging Matthew at this time, regardless of their strength to kill many master-level professionals in an instant with their physical bodies alone, they had already reached the peak of the mastery level just by their own magic power.

But even so, the besieged Matthew still maintained a stable offensive and defensive balance, although he did not have the upper hand, but he was able to keep himself from injury.

However, this situation did not last long, and when the fourth master-level demon joined the ranks of the siege of Matthew, Matthew's pace began to be gradually disrupted.

Feeling more and more wounds on his body, Matthew's eyes narrowed slightly, and his left hand that clenched the sword and his right hand holding the shield slammed it.

The blazing shockwave spread outward four or five meters around him, and the demons that were besieging him didn't have time to dodge, they were all hit head-on and flew out.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Matthew clenched the shield in his right hand and threw it hard.

Wrapped in a layer of red ** shield, it whirled and cut at one of the demons, and before it had time to dodge, the heavy shield actually cut off the demon's head directly.

Pulling out a sword hilt from his back, Matthew let out a low roar, bursts of red light flashed on the hilt, and then a red blade about a meter long and about three fingers wide appeared.

"Hmph...... It's been a long time since you've used your real strength...... I didn't expect to be forced to this level by a few demons, it seems that I have been too negligent in cultivating during this time. ”

As soon as the words fell, Matthew's expression changed, and his originally casual expression immediately became serious.

Vanessa felt a huge force coming from the shield in her hand, and she took a few steps back in a row, and the shield in her hand was also knocked out of her hand and flew away.

The right hand holding the sword swung vigorously towards the demon, and Vanessa realized that the long sword that she had been holding in her right hand had been broken from the middle in the battle just now.

And the short sword body could not hurt the demon who was still more than two meters away from her, watching the demon's claws hit her head hard, Vanessa closed her eyes, and thought a little sadly in her heart: "It's over, is it possible that I'm going to die here?"

After closing her eyes for several seconds, Vanessa didn't feel the coming of death, she opened her eyes, only to find that Ma Xiu, who was standing in front of her, easily waved the long sword in his hand to deal with these demons, and the demons that were still besieging him just now had been separated.

"Vanessa, since the equipment is damaged, let's step back first, go to the back to get equipment supplies and rest by the way, your state is very dangerous. ”

Vanessa nodded dumbly, looking at Vanessa's appearance, Matthew sighed and said, "Vanessa, Cyril's situation is still uncertain. We must solve this war, or there is a good chance that Cyril will encounter a demon or a demonic beast when he returns from the wilderness, and he may be planted somewhere with his small body. ”

When she heard Cyril's name, Vanessa's discolored eyes gleamed again, she nodded vigorously, then patted her cheek and stood up, and said, "Then I'll leave this place to you for the time being, Uncle Matthew." ”

Cyril, who is being remembered by everyone, is still fighting the blonde magician in that mysterious place.

Looking at his scaly body, if he didn't panic, it must be fake, but he knew the fact that he was a dragon early, so Cyril accepted this reality after hesitating for a few seconds.

However, if he hadn't unconsciously launched his transformation the moment before he was planted in the magma, his originally thin body would definitely be melted by the magma in an instant, and there would not even be any scum left.

Compared to the beginning, the battle between the two has changed a lot, and even in the face of the blonde magician who is completely serious, Cyril is still very badly abused by him.

However, as the battle lengthened, he gradually recalled all kinds of magic in his mind.

However, the appearance of these spells is incomplete and fleeting, sometimes in the form of images of magic, sometimes in a few syllables.

But even so, with his talent and intermittent memories that came out of nowhere, Cyril was able to barely perform a few of these great spells, and the battle with the blonde magician was fierce for a while.

Looking at Cyril, whose magic was getting more and more advanced, and her own magic power was also rising, the blonde magician secretly smiled.

"It's not close...... Quick!Sage of Ten Thousand Laws, bring out your true magic!!" (To be continued.) )