Chapter 362: Cyril Appears as a Legend
Looking at the nearly 100 professionals who ran out of the city, Diablo showed a mocking smile, and he shook his head and said to himself: "Sure enough, these guys still think that they can win by numbers, why are they always so stupid?"
Laroque put down Corey, who was already unconscious, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then said hideously: "Count yourself lucky, there are reinforcements." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
However, Cory, who was already paralyzed on the ground, his limbs had been broken, and Cory, who was completely unconscious, could not hear Laroque's words.
Compared to Corey, who was just unconscious, his lieutenant Ford was much more miserable, at this time, Ford had all four limbs torn off, and at the same time was disemboweled, and the whole person was casually thrown on the ground like a broken doll, unless a resurrection scroll could be found now, otherwise Ford would definitely be hopeless.
The two middle-aged men who led the team looked at each other in surprise after seeing this scene, and the bearded scumbag man in red armor said to the white-robed man standing aside, "Roy, you go and see what happened to Corey." ”
Roy nodded and was about to go, but the middle-aged man in red armor stopped him in time, seeing Roy turn around in confusion, the middle-aged man in red armor was silent for a moment, and continued: "Be careful, Corey's strength is not bad compared to the two of us, that demon should be very powerful, mainly to save Corey, don't fight it head-on." ”
After admonishing Roy, the red-armored man turned his head and said to the nearly 100 power-level professionals standing behind him: "Then please all fight as hard as you can, compared to the number of demons, the number of our side exceeds theirs, if you find that the situation is not right during the battle, you can fight two enemies." Remember, we are facing cruel and ferocious demons, not equal warriors to us, so we don't need to pay attention to the etiquette of war with them. ”
There was a roar, and a hundred power-level professionals suddenly scattered, looking for their own opponents.
Heinrich wiped the blood splashed on his face, looked at the headless corpse of the demon that fell in front of him, and silently calculated in his heart: "Is it already the third...... These power-level demons are nothing more than that. It seems that even if the high-end combat power is strong, but compared to the really powerful professionals, it seems that only the most elite demons can fight with them head-on, and this kind of miscellaneous level demons, even if they have the strength of the power level, is only so. ”
Thinking of this, Heinrich raised his head and looked at the power-level professionals who had entered the battlefield and began to fight with other demons, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Although I haven't seen the legendary powerhouse of the team leader, with these power-level professionals, I should be able to suppress the demon's arrogance in one go. ”
Taking a few steps back, Heinrich raised his sword, soaked in black blood, and began to command the troops in a loud voice.
The elite troops, which had been slightly scattered, began to shrink the spinning threads under his command in a way that minimized physical exertion, and began to consume the demon army at a slow pace.
Although the speed was not fast, but under the command of Heinrich, the army did not appear to have any deaths. Although there were many injuries, the shortened defense line made it easy to treat and transport.
"Oh, looks like there's a good commander, that kid is still a little interesting. Sensing that the situation on the battlefield was beginning to turn around, Diablo keenly spotted Heinrich, who was in command of the battle, and looked at him with interest.
It doesn't matter if you don't observe carefully, after careful observation, Diablo was secretly taken aback, and he thought with some surprise: "What's the matter with this kid? Why does he have such a strong divine power? And how did those godhead fragments that remained in his spiritual sea come from? No, this is not a godhead fragment......"
“...... Could it be that this is what Mephisto was talking about, the artificial godhead created by those crazy alchemists? I didn't expect to see it here......"
With an interested smile, Diablo took a few steps forward, intending to meet Heinrich.
But he soon reacted that although Heinrich now has the so-called artificial godhead, his strength is only at the power level.
Even if he could use the power of his godhead to fight against epic demons across levels, he would definitely not be able to compare with a demon at the peak of legend like himself.
"Forget it, give him a while longer, I'm not in a hurry anyway, just see how far this so-called artificial godhead can grow!"
While Diablo was thinking about these things, Heinrich commanded his army and began to hold the line.
At this time, only the monsters and demons that were constantly fighting on the battlefield remained, and there were a small number of demons who tried to break through the defense line of the United Kingdom army.
But under the barbarians' tomahawks and berserkers' hammers, these demons were killed.
The high-level demons who were able to forcibly break through the defense line were also dragged down by the reinforcements rushed by the royal capital, and the battlefield was very stable for a while, and even Heinrich couldn't help but think that he was about to win.
"That's enough, Smond, stop playing anymore, get rid of that guy quickly. Seeing that the situation on the battlefield was not good, Diablo shouted impatiently at the skeleton who was fighting Modalas.
The heavily armored skeleton, that is, Smond, answered, and then took a step forward, and the momentum on its body instantly changed compared to just now.
Pouting, Modalas said with some disdain: "What? You don't think you can still beat me now! The biggest difference between epic and legendary is that legendary has a domain that can subvert the outcome of battle!"
Smond nodded, let out a clattering laugh, and then said very confidently: "It's because you're a little too confident, don't you think that with this low-level realm, you can beat me headlong to win?"
Looking at the stunned Modalas, Smond thrust his sword into the ground, and then his body was covered in a black air current.
After the black mist cleared, looking at Smond, who was covered in sharp barbs and two sharp drum horns growing on his head, and then feeling the already powerful magic in his body, even comparable to his own, Mordalas took two steps back in disbelief.
Clenching his fists, Smond pulled out the strange big sword on the ground, which had more than doubled in size, and there were several more mouths on the sword, and said, "Now I have to use my true strength!"
Needless to say, Modalas was originally barely able to suppress Smond, but after the transformation, Smond was not afraid of the Modalas basin at all.
Coupled with its strong body and terrifying dark magic, it only lasted less than ten minutes before Mordalas's soul was pulled out by Smond and chewed and swallowed raw.
After watching Smond solve Modalas, Diablo nodded with a little satisfaction, and then shouted loudly: "Okay, Smond, go and break down those guys' defenses for me, I've waited too long, I don't want to waste more time!"
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Heinrich's expression suddenly became very stiff, he looked at Smond who was walking towards him and the others step by step, and thought in a little panic: "Trouble, does this legendary guy actually want to take action himself?
He looked at the two middle-aged epics who were entangled with La Roque and the skeleton butterfly, and now the strongest professionals on the field were the two of them, but they were also entangled by the other two epic demons and had nowhere to get out, if Smond killed, the scene would definitely be uncontrollable and explode in an instant.
With Diablo's support, Smond, who had already transformed into the second form, walked slowly towards the United Kingdom army that was holding on.
The huge magic power in his body rose up, and the momentum formed even suppressed the army of 100,000 people.
"Legendary, this is definitely a legendary power. Looking at Smond, who was walking towards him and the others, Heinrich thought to himself.
If it is said that when they are in the bottom four, some professionals can rely on their rich combat experience and understanding of their opponents to defeat their opponents by leapfrogging.
But it is basically impossible for the first three to defeat the enemy by leapfrogging, and it is not a joke that the legendary powerhouse who has mastered the realm is a one-man man.
A legendary powerhouse can easily wipe out hundreds of thousands of ordinary troops, but if he is a magician who is good at charging blows, I am afraid that he can wipe out a million armies with a single blow.
Although the Smond in front of him looks like a demon warrior or something, it is estimated that he can easily slaughter himself and others.
Standing behind the demon army, the magic power under Smond's feet slowly condensed, and its whole person gradually rose up.
The long sword in his hand was crawling with black magic power, and he slashed down hard, and Smond said with some disdain in his mouth: "Lord Diablo is no longer interested in playing with you, so you can't continue to resist anymore, so let's get rid of you here!"
Seeing that this black magic slash was about to fall in the middle of the United Kingdom army, a galloping lightning suddenly appeared on the city wall and collided with this magic slash at an extremely fast speed, producing a strong explosion, and the two sides canceled each other out.
Standing on top of the city wall, Cyril looked at Smond floating in the air, then turned his head to Harrow and asked in a low voice, "It should be that guy, I didn't hit the wrong person, right?"
Shaking his head, Heluo said in a somewhat helpless tone: "It must be this, yes, you see it looks like a bad person." ”
"And this way of telling?" asked Cyril, somewhat stunned.
"Just kidding, just kidding, just looking at it, it's definitely a demon, and the demon that can talk to humans normally basically doesn't exist anymore, at least this one who slashes directly at the army with a sword is definitely not a good demon. ”
Nodding, Cyril took a step forward, then said with a straight face, "Hey, that guy, let me be your opponent." (To be continued.) )