If anyone can take a bird's-eye view from the heights of this wilderness, they will find that the distribution of the demon army is like a plate of scattered sand, in order to continue to expand the results after the victory, the demons actually spread the already very limited forces and laid a large net in this wasteland.

Hundreds of evil spirits formed a line across the wasteland, and they were like wolves running on the grassland, running non-stop, driving away the flock of sheep scattered in front of them.

The expeditionary force that continued to flee to Handanar County lost the last bit of fighting spirit on the way to escape, and they were like lost dogs under the pursuit of evil spirits, completely noticing that the evil spirits could only look at each other from a distance of a few hundred meters, and as long as someone fought back, more people would be alive.

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Hathaway couldn't have imagined that He Boqiang's mind was not thinking about how to escape, but rushing towards the evil ghost that was running towards them, wanting to kill it, but it took a lot of effort for the two of them to kill a demon before, and now they rushed forward, I'm afraid they will be encircled.

Although she has the courage to fight, she is still a little soft on her feet for the imminent death.

She felt like her breath was a little messy, and thought to herself that she might die here for Beatrice's sake.

It was a short-horned demon, the black-striped demon skin on its body was not covered all over its body, and its body was not burly and tall among the demons, and it was only carrying a military thorn in its hand, and at the joints of its bony layer, those bone spurs were also obviously in the bud, so He Boqiang judged that this was a very young demon, and there were not even many traces of war on its body.

When Hathaway ran, she found that her body had become a little uncoordinated, and every step she took would have a clear sense of stillness.

For a swordsman, any slight change will make the swordsmanship less fluent, the most important thing for a swordsman is the balance of the body, but now the sudden strength makes her a little uncomfortable, so she can only follow behind He Boqiang, and slowly get used to the sudden inexplicable power in the body.

Facing the oncoming Imperial warriors, the demon let out a roar at his side.

The two demons a few hundred meters away on the left and right sides noticed the situation here, one of them on the left raised the serrated axe in his hand, and ran towards the demon without saying a word, while the other demon tapped the young demon on the chest hard, and then continued to stride, chasing the imperial soldiers in front, refusing to change the route to come to support.

The young demon adjusted his pace, and shook his thorn back, black flames steaming all over his body.

Another demon is hurrying this way.

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He Boqiang held a shield in one hand and a Roman sword in the other, rushed to the young devil, and saw that it couldn't wait to jump high and stab the military thorn in his hand at himself, but he did not meet it head-on, he turned sideways and used the iris shield to block the military thorn in the young ghost's hand, and used the shield to crash into the evil ghost who fell from a height, the young evil ghost suddenly raised his knee and hit the iris shield, and the huge inertia forced He Bo to retreat several steps.

A pattern full of dark tones spread out from under He Boqiang's feet, and the dark patterns on the ground were like huge patterns that continued to spread outward.

The silver runes on the shield extinguished all the black flames on the demon's body, and He Boqiang glanced at the complicated dark lines that spread out about four or five meters in diameter under his feet, just like a huge black daisy blooming on the ground, these patterns released a faint dead air, making the alfalfa on the grass quickly wither, and even the feet of the young evil ghost were dyed with a dry crack.

Death withers

It's just that He Boqiang, who is located in the center of the black dark lines, is also very complicated at the moment, while the surrounding wild grass is withering, He Boqiang actually felt a faint breath of life steaming up, sucking into his body one by one, the knife wound on his thigh that had just been stabbed by himself actually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he reached out and gently stroked the blood scab on the wound, and there was not even a scar left on his thigh.

Seeing that Death Withering seemed to be able to rob the life breath in the black dark pattern array, He Boqiang couldn't help but feel a little terrifying, thinking of the previous warning of the Great Wizard of Inoyatila, he secretly decided in his heart that he would never easily pray to the demon's side for strength in the future.

The young demon glanced at the blue iris shield in He Boqiang's hand and the black magic circle on the ground with a little jealousy, stepped in front of He Boqiang in one step, stretched out his big hand to support the iris shield, and wanted to use the advantage of his body to press He Boqiang under him, but he was stabbed in the arm by He Boqiang with a sword.

He Boqiang's body actually resisted the impact of the evil ghost strongly, the evil ghost's face was a little ugly, and the military thorn in his hand was inserted diagonally into He Boqiang's back.

But it was blocked by a long sword, and then a vigorous and light figure flashed out from behind He Boqiang, and the long sword followed the blade of the military stabbing blade and picked at the demon's wrist.

It wasn't until she began to fight the demons that Hathaway understood why the second squad of warriors were different from the others, their courage and strength did not come from themselves, but from the blessing of the little Duck in front of her, although she didn't know what this magical magic effect was, but she could clearly feel the power continuously injected into the body, and some sword skills that were usually difficult to do seemed to be easy to use now.

He Boqiang had no intention of fighting at the moment, he held an iris shield to resist the attack of the young demon, and at the same time retreated step by step, the direction of retreat was just the opposite direction of the expeditionary force soldiers fleeing.

The young demon was impaled through He Boqiang's wrist, and drops of viscous purple blood continued to drip down, and he tried to break through He Boqiang's defenses with knees and elbows.

The iris shield was unusually strong, and no matter how fierce the attack was, it could be held back, and the demon roared again with some impatience.

The evil ghost, who was originally unwilling to pay attention to the battle situation here, finally stopped, looked at this side suspiciously, and found that the battle situation was not as one-sided as imagined, so he did not hesitate to split the imperial soldier in front of him in half, and then turned around and ran towards the young evil ghost at a rapid speed.

Seeing that there were two evil ghosts rushing to this side one after the other, He Boqiang didn't dare to continue to drag it on, he and Hathaway naturally couldn't face the three evil ghosts at the same time, and he originally wanted to try what the purpose of the death murmur was, but he didn't find the answer so far.

He Boqiang took a step back and made a move to continue to retreat, the young devil took advantage of the situation to get rid of Hathaway's entanglement, and slammed the side of the iris shield with his strong elbow, just as the young demon rushed up, He Boqiang's center of gravity shifted forward, and his hands on the iris shield slammed into the devil's chest.

Shield slammed

The young evil ghost was smashed by the shield in He Boqiang's hand and was a little dazed, and then consciously had a cramping pain in his lower abdomen, and the strength in his body quickly drained out with the colic, it looked down at He Boqiang's long sword I don't know when, it had actually cut a huge wound in its lower abdomen, and angrily the evil ghost stretched out his hands and pinched He Boqiang's neck, wanting to twist it hard.

The demon felt only that someone had grasped the short horn above its head, and before it could react otherwise, it felt the scenery around it churn in a whirlwind, and then it saw its headless body slowly fall, and the shield-wielding human warrior was stepping on the huge body, looking up and smirking at itself......

It lost consciousness in the spinning of the heavens......

：。 ：m.x