Chapter 288: Fierce Battle

Demon!

Fear spreads like a vine in the hearts of every member of the Dawn Adventure Party, and a year will never erase these deep fears and memories, and the creatures that inhabit the darkness will always be the nightmare of all mortal races, even if they don't see the so-called demons at this moment, only the bursts of oozing laughter haunt their minds like ghosts, coupled with the moonless night and the deserted manor, the combination of various factors makes this already fragile adventure group fall apart in an instant. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I don't know who was the first to make a frightened sound, and I don't know who was the first to take the steps to escape, as if this laughter that went deep into the bone marrow brought the fear and cowardice that had been buried in their bodies for a long time, and the Black Tower didn't even shout the words out of his mouth, and the adventure group of dozens of people had become a lonely adventurer, only a few old men and Thor were still in place, and the rest of the young adventurers had disappeared.

"Yo, Sister Finney, it seems that rumors are always wrong, after all, such an adventurer is not the most powerful Dawn Adventure Group in Stoley. The young boy Thor was still in the mood to joke with the red lynx Finney in this situation, which showed that he was still quite confident in his strength as a mid-level warrior, but if he knew that the owner of this laugh was a demon who could stalemate with the Sword Saint Simmel, I am afraid that his mood would not be as leisurely as it is now.

"It's just a few people who have been recruited temporarily, but don't forget my lovely Thor, I was the only one in the Dawn Adventure Party. ”

"Of course, I never doubted your strength, Sister Finney, but now we still have to go in?" Thor noticed the slight resentment in the words of the red lynx, and immediately adjusted his expression and tone, and the words of compliment immediately popped out of his mouth, youth is only his physical performance, as a qualified adventurer, sophistication and tactfulness have become part of Thor's bones.

"Better so, my lovely Thor, and know that a mid-tier warrior is not an invincible epic. "The fickleness of the red lynx is not just talk, she in the tavern and she is now completely like two people, but Thor knows that this is the true face of the red lynx of the Dawn Adventure Group, she is the most amorous and gentle and considerate woman in the world when she asks for you, but if you touch her bottom line, then this amorous lynx will mercilessly stretch out her claws and tear your throat apart.

"That's, that's. The pride of becoming a mid-tier was withdrawn little by little by Thor, and the current situation could only allow the young adventurer to play the docile side.

"Keep going, demon, that thing rolled back to their old home a year ago. Finney's decisiveness made Blacktower breathe a slight sigh of relief, for the character of this red lynx, I am afraid that no one can compare with him, and it is precisely because of this, Blacktower, who knows that persuasion is hopeless, can only reluctantly follow behind the red lynx, and walk towards the only building in this deserted manor.

That tower, where Birmingham and others first met the tree.

The darkness completely drowned out the original colorful glass decoration, and the exquisite gate had been eroded by time, revealing mottled traces, and a half-man-high hole occupied a part of the gate without beauty, and the whirring wind was like the laughter of the demons.

The demon didn't seem to exist, but the laughter that poured into the marrow still surrounded them, and the red lynx frowned and kicked open the door that had long since lost its original function, and the heavy dust mixed with the cobwebs fell one after another, and the unmanned hall instantly crashed into the eyes of the adventure group.

As always, if anything, the red carpet had become tattered, the long tables in the hall were covered with dust, and everything else seemed to have changed.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" the red lynx snorted coldly, as if he had expected the sight of no one inside, but the conclusion of pretending to be a ghost had just been made, but the oozing laughter suddenly stopped, and the brightness took over the entire hall.

The sudden light was not something that the Dawn Adventure Group was looking forward to now, because through the bright red lynx, she could see all the scenes in this tower clearly, and cold sweat was falling from her forehead, and even the mid-level warrior Thor couldn't help but show a trace of fear.

"Ha, I thought it would be Her Majesty, but I didn't expect it to be these unpalatable things. "Around the corner of the spiral staircase, a cute boy stood like this, a bright red stain of blood on the corner of his cherry-colored mouth, and what was in the boy's hand was the stump of an adventurer who had just run away.

"Demon?" the red lynx was a little incredulous, unable to believe that the boy in front of him was a cruel demon.

"Is it surprising, that's too, after all, in the eyes of you mortals, the demon should have returned to the abyss a long time ago and will never appear again, but ah, let you down, I'm an authentic demon, a man-eating demon. ”

If another boy had said something like this, Red Lynx and Thor might have thought it was childlike innocence, but innocence was not in line with the boy he was now.

The swords came out of their sheaths one after another, and almost at the same time they rushed towards the boy on the spiral ladder, the demon of the abyss.

"Ha, what a mortal who can't learn well. The demon threw down the dinner in his hand, which was nearing the end, and gently squeezed his blood-stained palm in front of him.

Without warning, the rushing sword seemed to pierce into the sea, and the viscosity fell on the blade of the sword, and the pace was disordered in an instant, and the sluggish effect was the best flaw for the demon.

The disguised demon jumped slightly, but it was already in front of the red lynx, and the white palm of the white hand was now imprinted on the adventurer's chest with decay and death.

The slender body was slammed to the ground like a rag bag, the beautiful face of the red lynx was replaced by pale in an instant, and red blood gushed out from between her lips, the proud lynx finally realized the horror of the demon, but it was too late, and the slightly collapsed chest had already told the female adventurer that she had no ability to fight again.

"Black Tower!" the blood mixed with the spit made the red lynx Finney give the order as the regimental commander.

"Boulder!" Heta took a steady step in front of Finney, his swarthy body covered with stones of varying regularities in an instant.

The demon's claws slashed out flying sparks, and the raised stones flew up, but the tall body of the black tower did not retreat at all, and the hard stones made it a little difficult for the demon to start, and at this time, the sword that broke through the sky was already coming from behind him.

Intermediate Warriors!

The power of breaking the sky tells the enemy behind the demon what strength he has, but a mere mid-level warrior is still not qualified!

A sharp roar was the shattering of clothes, the change of the body, the flashing wings, the true face of the demon, the sheep-headed man Hughes had no reservations, the demon's true body suppressed the audience, and the palm covered with sulfur and flames easily grasped the flying blade. Sharp claws tore through the stone skin of the Black Tower, and the flames surrounding him spread violently, and death instantly filled the audience.

"Boring eating activities. The demon flapped its wings and looked around, the flames in its mouth scorching the air around it as the bytes spitted out.

"Ahem, damn it, I'm a mid-tier warrior, a mid-tier warrior!" The humiliation of powerlessness caused Thor to no longer assert himself as a mid-tier warrior, and the thunder thundered like the anger in his heart swirling over his sword.

"Oh, thunder and lightning, it's so familiar, but is your sword as fast as thunder and lightning?"

"Thunder, in an instant!" the galloping sword light answered the sheep-headed man's question, and the yellow thunder that suddenly flew up was like an arrow from the string that broke through the flying flames, dispersing the pungent sulfur, and the thunder sword was a proof of the strength of the middle-level warrior.

Thor of Thunder and Lightning wrapped up a shrill thunder in the deserted manor, and the brilliance that had disappeared for a moment.

"Interesting, interesting. "After the thunder, it was Thor who was gasping with his sword, and the demon who was unscathed, and these two funny swords that pierced Thor's pride.

"It's just a pity that it's still too slow, it's still too slow compared to that person. The demon struck suddenly, and death came instantly, but a galloping sword light broke the greeting of death.

"Nice hostess in the tavern. ”

"Richard Birmingham. ”

Distinctly different identities come from a mortal and a demon, with mortals giving answers from their appearances and demons seeing through their essences with their souls.

It's just that all this is a continuation of the unfinished battle in Birmingham.