Volume 1 Chapter 92: The Great Melee of Maltis (4)

Ilona seems to have completely lost her ability to resist, maintaining a few life-saving relics for a long time, overusing her already not wealthy divine power.

At this moment, her face was pale, fine beads of sweat rolled down her cheeks, and her golden hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her face, making her look very embarrassed, but even more seductive.

The Iron Demon licked her scarlet lips, grabbed Ilona's robe, and pulled it both sides, and the luxurious robe was immediately torn open with a big gap, revealing snow-white skin.

Such a scene was like a catalyst, which immediately ignited the beastly nature of the iron demon, and his eyes erupted with fierce lust, and he couldn't wait to pounce on it.

At this moment, a terrifying scream sounded from behind him, and the iron demon's hair stood on end, and he subconsciously reflexively punched, and the boiling fighting spirit was overwhelming, smashing an arrow feather nearly a meter long.

Taking advantage of the Iron Demon's distraction, Ilona silently recited the holy words in her mouth, and the golden cross pendant hanging from her neck spewed out a raging flame, and the tongue of fire licked the Iron Demon's huge body, instantly setting him on fire.

"Ahh

The Iron Demon let out a roar of rage, and the skin on his body immediately lost its luster and became as rough as a rock, and from a distance, he looked like a juvenile mountain giant.

"I'm going to ...... Kill you!"

The flame could not scathesize the petrified skin, and it was completely extinguished in an instant, and the Iron Demon roared in anger and grabbed Ilona's head.

Two more bolts were fired, this time only thirty centimeters long, but they shimmered with brilliant magical light.

The Iron Demon was furious, relying on the terrifying defense comparable to that of the mountain giants, and simply ignored the two toothpicks.

However, to his surprise, the bolt suddenly shone brightly when it hit, easily breaking through his steel-solid skin and nailing his palm to the wall.

"Ahh

"What are you doing in a daze, run!"

Hasker, with a blue nose and swollen face, leaned against the door frame and roared, and a half-human-tall sniper crossbow was thrown to the ground, and the weapon in his hand was replaced by a small but beautiful magic crossbow, from which the magic armor-piercing arrow was fired.

It's just that those magic armor-piercing arrows are expensive and scarce, and there are only five of them, which has always been regarded by him as a killer weapon at the bottom of the box.

Ilona came back to her senses, hurriedly covered the spring light that loomed on her chest, and fled desperately.

The iron demon turned into a fist, directly crushed the arrow feather inserted in his hand, and then grabbed Ilona in the back.

A thin golden curtain of light suddenly appeared on Ilona's back, and the iron demon's palm grabbed it, making a sharp loud noise, as if scratching on the iron plate.

"Ah......h

Although the Iron Demon failed to grasp the light curtain, the huge inertia threw Ilona out of the air and slammed it against the window.

"It hurts so much......"

Ilona screamed in pain, but she didn't dare to delay in the slightest, she grabbed the windowsill with both hands, and struggled to get up, trying to climb out of the window.

"Damn, how can she still have a back hand to save her life?" the Iron Demon roared, and was about to rush towards the troublesome woman.

Hasker immediately aimed at the Iron Demon's head and fired two arrows.

With the lesson just now, the iron demon didn't dare to hold it up any longer, and turned around and punched, his fist immediately glowed with metallic luster as soon as it was stretched out, and the moment it came into contact with the magic armor-piercing arrow, it had completely turned into a piece of hard steel.

With two "ding", the magic armor-piercing arrow sparked a string of sparks on his fist, and was knocked away by the iron demon, but when he turned back, Ilona had already disappeared from the room.

The meat to the mouth flies away again!

"Damn softie!"

The Iron Demon roared in rage, and with a slam of his legs, his entire body was like a boulder falling from a cliff, slamming into the obstructive Huska.

The Iron Demon's speed is not very fast, at least not comparable to the archers who are known for their agility, but Hasker's right leg has been broken, and he can barely stand up straight, where is the speed to speak of?

His pupils shrank, and he crouched down in sharp pain, intending to dodge the fatal blow.

But with such a clumsy action, how could he have dodged the angry blow of a saint-rank warrior?

The Iron Demon punched Hasker's left arm, and immediately there was a cracking sound of skin cracking bones, and the huge force caused his body to fly sideways, crashing through the walls of the room and falling from the third floor.

Having solved this trouble, the Iron Demon turned his head and chased after Ilona again, and after this series of episodes, his interest in Ilona continued unabated, even to the point of perversion.

"Little beauty, no one will disturb us now, I will definitely let you enjoy the cruelest pleasures!" the Iron Demon grinned and said to himself as he slammed the window and flew out.

Less than three hundred meters away from them, Mick was still struggling in the realm, his body stiffened by the frozen, and a fine slag of ice formed on his eyelashes, mouth and nose, although his body burned with red flames.

A handsome teenager stood in front of Mick and looked at him with a smile like a fifteen-year-old child seeing a strange toy.

"Surprised I'm so young?" the boy asked with a smug smile, and then his face grew gloomy: "Do you think you're the only one who will use neurotoxins to stay young? That's my research fifty years ago, and you're just a shameful plagiarist!"

It's ridiculous that you grabbed one of my failed works, decoded some fur from her, and claimed to have created an epoch-making potion!"

The cold temperature began to have a serious effect on Mick, and his brain gradually became chaotic, and the boy's voice sounded to his ears like a ghost's whisper, like a dream.

"Failed work?" Mick thought for a moment before slowly reacting, "It turns out that you created Enlucia......"

"Enlucia? she's just a test item, and the test doesn't need a name, it just needs a code name. The boy said coldly.

A large part of the flames on Mick's body suddenly extinguished, and a terrifying chill instantly invaded his body, and the speed of Power Source 1 immediately decreased a lot, causing the only remaining flames on his body to begin to crumble.

Mick immediately increased the input of divine power, which was barely able to maintain the flames, although they could no longer provide Mick with much heat, but at least they could ensure that he was not frozen immediately.

Mick shivered with coldness, his lips were blue, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Since she's just a piece of work, then why are you going to kill me with all your heart?"

"You think I'm only here for that ridiculous wretched thing, I told you, you shouldn't have come to Maltis, you shouldn't have done those stupid things, you did the same thing your stupid father did ten years ago, you're going to kill everybody!"

By the last sentence, the teenager's tone had become hysterical. A thick bolt of lightning suddenly jumped out of his palm and struck Mick hard, and Mick was knocked out of the ground like a flying leaf for several meters, and he fell to the ground trembling helplessly.

He barely opened his eyes, spat out the blood foam in his mouth, and asked with difficulty, "Ten years ago...... Ten years ago, what happened ten years ago?"

The young man sneered: "What happened ten years ago, when you go to hell, go ask Michelle yourself!"

As he spoke, the boy began to chant a spell, and the power of ice and snow in the field suddenly increased several times, and the cold wind that could freeze the steel and shatter the mountains swept towards Mick like a tsunami.