In the underground ruins of Molten Iron City, the Demon Slayer and the Priest of the Mother of the Crypt face off. It's not accurate to say it's a confrontation, because Clarus is obviously standing behind Jill, and they can't see each other's eyes, so they won't be face-to-face... Well, let's stop dwelling on words, especially in this kind of saber-rattling situation. Interestingly, both sides of the battle did not move after they let each other down harshly, which is as strange as the athletes did not run forward after the starting gun was fired in a running race, but looked at each other.

"What, didn't you say that I alone was no match for you, why did you stand behind me for so long?" said the brown-robed man with a sneer. It's just that although his tone sounded relaxed, his palms holding the bayonet were already covered with sweat, and Rao Gil's proud hearing did not catch how Krus had just run behind him. This made him realize that he was no match for a killer as a former musician alone, and he silently recited the name of the Mother of the Crypt in his heart, praying that he would give him the strength to defeat his enemies.

So what is the Demon Descendant hesitating about? Of course, he can't kill this cultist who has a relationship with him, compassion has never existed in the killer's heart, and what really makes Krus feel jealous is that he has not fought with the real Earth Mother Priest before. In fact, even in his long career as a killer of the Demon Descendants, he hadn't even seen the priests do anything, and the brown-robed people were as silent and buried deep in the ground as they believed in. That's the problem, in Krus's experience, this kind of cultists are not difficult to kill, as long as they are fast enough, few of them will be able to resist like real warriors, but the point is that after that, these priests will often turn themselves into some kind of dangerous suicide bombers while worshipping evil gods, and if not handled correctly, they will cause much more damage in the moment of death than when they were alive.

However, the killer is not completely helpless, with his experience, if you want to deal with this kind of opponent safely, you must be careful to let the opponent attack first, and wait for the energy in their body to pour almost out, and then kill them. If they are lucky, these believers will also be unable to channel their energy properly due to violent mood swings during the battle, resulting in a situation similar to suicide, although this is very unlikely for a senior priest like Jill.

"Long-winded. Krus said coldly, slashing the long sword in his hand from right to left. This blow to the Demon Spawn only sent out three points, which was a very standard temptation, and at the same time, his left foot took a step back, ostensibly to make the long sword more powerful, but in fact he was ready to retreat, as long as the sword momentum was slightly blocked, he would immediately retreat. However, only three points of force was for Krus, and the casual swing of this seasoned killer was no longer something that ordinary soldiers could achieve, and the speed of this sword seemed to the others present to be like an unfolded red fan!

"Buzz!" Jill didn't move, and the sword swung into the air. It wasn't something strange, but what the Demon Descendant cared about was the heaviness coming from his right hand. He jumped back two steps with some difficulty, temporarily distancing himself from his opponent, and then he had a chance to observe his weapon, only to see that the surface of this long sword with extremely high temperature was wrapped in a thick layer of rocks at some point, and these wraps greatly increased the weight of the far end of the sword, and made this one look quite funny, as if it had stuck the long sword into a mass of stone.

"Oh, I didn't expect such a nimble warrior as you to choose such a heavy weapon. Jill turned unhurriedly, taunting his opponent.

The Demon Spawn shrugged his nose, "Insect carving skills." As he spoke, he tried to shake the blade of his sword to shake off the rocks, only to find that no amount of hard swinging or colliding with the ground could make these damn things peel off his sword. Krus immediately thought of retracting his sword into his palm to break free, but the battle in front of him would not give him such a long time. The brown-robed priest who had gained the upper hand in the first encounter had already rushed forward!

"Zizi!" the bayonet in Jill's hand made a loud, unpleasant noise as it stabbed the killer, it sounded like two pieces of sandpaper rubbing against each other. Upon hearing this, Krus almost lost his hearing for a brief moment, causing a subtle deformation in his movements as he completed the dodge, and the unusually heavy weight of the sword in his hand caused the Demon Spawn to dodge the blade in the end, but a slight wound appeared in his waist.

The brown-robed priest did not continue to pursue his opponent, he stood still and quietly observed the movements of the demon descendant, the weapon in his right hand naturally pointed to the lower right, allowing the blood stains on it to gather into blood beads and drip down. "I must say that you are really beyond my expectations. Originally, I just thought of you as a killer with too much self-confidence, but now it seems that your swordsmanship is as good as your disguise. It's just that," he said, raising his bayonet, "I can see through your disguise, and naturally I can win in battle." ”

Krus didn't talk back, and those who knew him well knew that silence often meant that the killer was looking for the enemy's weakness, like a venomous snake with its head held high, planning a deadly attack. "Touch!" the long sword was thrown to the ground, and instead of continuing to hold on to the weapon that had become a burden, it was better to make more use of the dagger that was still sharp. The Demonborn arched his body, lowering his center of gravity, his unarmed right hand open to his foe in order to confuse his opponent's vision. The dagger in his left hand changed from a forward grip to a reverse grip, which was more suitable for power, and combined with the ability to wrap his long sword around a rock just now, Krus felt that the opponent's defense was not as simple as a robe.

"Don't you speak, then I'll let you make some noise!" said the priest, who felt that he had already won the victory, and stepped forward again with his sharp blade. A shrill beep followed, but this time, it was much shorter.

First pretending to deceive the opponent with his right hand, pretending to grasp the blade, Clarus turned over with the sole of his foot, and after dodging the attack, he struck the blade of the bayonet with the hilt of his left hand, and at the same time smashed the elbow of his right arm, completely disrupting the opponent's attack trajectory. That wasn't the end of it, the demon's clawed hand quickly opened and grabbed Jill's knife-wielding right hand, sealing his movements. "Sure enough, only when the knife is swinging in the air will there be that damn sound. The killer said indifferently after controlling the other party, and the dagger in his left hand slashed at the priest's throat!

"Ding!" The sound of metal clashing sounded, and Krus only felt that his left hand was numb, but before he could see clearly what was blocking the dagger, a shadow quickly approached from the edge of his vision! "Hmph!" The demon descendant knew that he would not be able to dodge this blow when he retreated, so he simply retracted his right hand, and while pulling his opponent in, he turned to the enemy's back with his strength, and his dagger struck again, trying to wipe off the neck of the evil god sacrifice from behind! Who expected that before Karus's left arm could be straightened, something wrapped around his forearm and defused his attack.

"Click" There was a sound of chains colliding, and the Demon Descendant finally saw the opponent's killing move clearly, it turned out that Jill had been hiding a small chain hammer in his left hand! It was the hammer head that smashed open the first attack just now, and now it was an iron rope only the thickness of an index finger that was wrapped around his arm.

"Now, you can't run away. Seeing that the killer was trapped in chains, Jill did not hesitate, he grinned, and the bayonet stabbed Kalus from the bottom up to the heart of Larus!

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