Chapter 200: Blood Red, Ambush, Sword Shock

The three of them joined forces, and the victory or defeat was already revealed in the blink of an eye, even if the opponent was a subordinate demon, in the face of the combination of three mid-level warriors, no matter how strong the opponent was, there were times when they were overstretched. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Blood spilled out, the vision disappeared, and blood gushed out along the tiny pores in his body, but this was far from the end, because the sudden appearance of Count Luvia looked at him, and his empty palm slashed out.

The blood-red light and shadow instantly pierced the immersed air, like a blood shadow striking across the sky, leaving a deep visible scar on the body of the sky-shaking demon who had lost its eyes, and this was just the beginning, the name of the bloody earl was finally exposed to everyone's eyes at this moment, and it also made an unconcealable fear spread.

I saw that the blood shadow on the attack hit the demon's hard body, and a scar appeared immediately, but the blood shadow was not exhausted, but melted into the demon's overflowing blood, blending red, as if two rivers were converging in front of him, but the river from the hands of Count Luvia was a killing cloth.

There was a crackling sound, and scarlet splashed, like cherry blossoms, and like a sea of blood rolling.

"Blood flowers fly!" The palm fell, drank lightly, the blood surged, the life disappeared, and in an instant, life and death were already present, and the victory and defeat were divided.

The flop player didn't even have a chance to rescue, and watched as the demon that shook the sky turned into a tumbling wave of blood in front of his eyes, and then exploded, and the red cherry blossoms swirled and danced, which was gorgeous, but unfortunately this gorgeous scene came at the cost of the lives of his colleagues.

And in the midst of this flying blood, the Count of Luvia struck again, this time aiming directly at the flop.

Slashing again, the flop player did not dare to have the slightest relaxation, the white palm fell, and the reversal of the rules also spread with the falling palm, but the ability to rewrite the rules disappeared silently, and the creation of the Holy See Holy Maiden showed her true power at this moment, which was the unrivaled power of the goddess when she came, and it was the supreme right that a demon could not rewrite.

The divine power poured out, the light of holiness overwhelmed the dark demonic energy in an instant, and the rewriting power that the flop relied on for a living collapsed.

Seeing that his ability had failed, and the strange blood shadow of Count Luvia had burst out in front of him, the humanoid demon finally showed his shocked face, and he never expected that the ambush he saw once turned into a battle of life and death, and it was he who was full of confidence when he showed defeat.

In the face of a murderous blow that was close to life, the demon decisively took the final hole card.

The black aura surged all around the body, and the falling palms burst out with the agitated aura with an inconvenient brilliance, not pure white as snow holy, nor as black as ink evil, but a gray between black and white.

As soon as the gray brilliance that rolled up appeared, the face of the Holy See saintess who was chanting the holy light changed, and the divine power light that poured out was already decadent in an instant, and the bloody shadow that was dying seemed to have been dealt a fatal blow, and it suddenly stagnated, and then dissipated between heaven and earth.

Birmingham, who had already been in contact with the two demon gods, could naturally feel what was behind this gray brilliance, the five-pillar demon god in the mouths of the two demons.

The aura of the demon god emerged, and the flop player was full of vitality, and his left palm was already slashed diagonally, and the surging gray palm immediately broke and left his body, and the broken palm left his body, and the gray brilliance finally lost its restraint and exploded.

Gray, as if the heaven and earth had lost color, leaving only a gray full of dead silence, and between this dead silence of heaven and earth, a palm volley appeared in the air, and the power suddenly fell.

Birmingham raised his sword, and the commander of the flange was naturally not far behind, and the spear in his hand rolled endlessly, and then suddenly grasped it, and the sharp star pierced out.

The sword and spear rang out again, and the piercing sound of breaking the sky continued to sound, but in the face of the falling palm, it finally retreated, and the hand holding the sword let out a tearing scream, and the gentle blood fell down the hilt of the sword.

Facing the power of the Five Pillars Demon God, Birmingham, who was already a mid-level warrior, was defeated.

"The living, gather your spirits, hold your breath, close your eyes. The lantern didn't know what it meant, but Birmingham didn't hesitate to do it.

As soon as his eyes closed, his vision disappeared suddenly, but an indescribable aura was transmitted to his body with the sword-wielding man, different from the swiftness of the wind, and different from the solemnity of the paladin Waldin, there was only one influx of breath, but this one hit Birmingham's heart hard, blood filled his mouth, and power rose in the sword.

The ghost made a god, Birmingham stabbed a sword, a sword with closed eyes, a bloody sword, but this sword stabbed a sword beyond the sword saint Simmel, how gorgeous, how gorgeous, as if the heaven and earth suddenly changed color with the piercing of this sword.

A strange and magnificent color filled the sky, tearing gray and white, and the sword that pierced out also opened the falling palm, shattering the full force of the five-pillar demon god.

The color dissipated, the gray dissipated, the sword, after all, hung down weakly, and the palm was unexpectedly defeated, but the figure of the flop player had disappeared.

The closed eyes opened, the long-lost light reappeared, and the soft words of the lantern man left lingering ripples in Birmingham's heart, the demeanor of that sword was enough to make Birmingham's heart stir, and the name of the sword also made Birmingham's hand holding the sword tighter.

"Lan Sheng, the sword is shocking. ”

"It's an amazing sword, I didn't expect the Archduke Violet to be so superb, it's a pity for one of my assistants. Hughes the sheep-headed man flicked his wings, and a message from the wind told the sheep-headed man that the scene that had taken place in the slum had also brought the earth-shattering news of death.

"It's amazing, but the chess pieces are just chess pieces after all, and no matter how powerful they are, they are only in the palm of my hand. With an awe-inspiring gaze and a confident look, in the face of ridicule, Grand Duke Violet spoke in a calm tone.

"The confidence of the Grand Duke is really unpleasant and reliable. The sheep-headed man didn't care if his words would offend the Violet Grand Duke in front of him.

"I thought that only those succubi would talk about it, but I didn't expect you, the spokesperson of the demon god, to have this tone. The Grand Duke of Violet retracted his mind, but the sword just now made the Grand Duke's heart also swell with a trace of waves, I never thought that the down-and-out aristocratic young man would have such a subtle sword move, but so what, this is only the first wave from the ambush in the shadows, my lovely princess, please look forward to the good gift that your respected uncle will bring you, this is a gift that your uncle has prepared for a long time.