The demon general Habakak carried a short-handled war blade, the blade of this war blade was straight, without the slightest curvature, there were only two shallow blood grooves on the back of the knife, and the handle was a black short stick the thickness of a goose egg, the whole one was more than two meters long, whether it was one hand or both hands, it could hold the handle of the war blade.

Seeing that the blade was unusually heavy, General Habakak dragged the blade forward, and the blade cut a thin and deep crack in the ground.

There was a cold and cruel light in its gaze, the appearance of a predator salivating from the corners of his mouth when he saw his prey.

It walked towards Delia, its terrifying bony face tinged with a strange twist.

It longed to drink the first stream of blood that came out of its heart, so it retained a bit of strength, and endured the restlessness in its heart, not splitting Delia in half.

The female aboriginal warrior in front of her was not qualified to be its opponent at all, her strength was too weak, and her speed was not enough to get rid of the blade in its hands.

It thought it could kill her whenever it wanted.

It is precisely because of this belief in victory that it is less eager for the victory that comes easily.

It thought of the real powerhouses on the city walls, wondering if they would jump down at this time, preferably a few more, the killing blood in its body was boiling, and it was desperate to have a big battle.

So in the face of the wind and sand, it raised its head and looked up at the city wall, ignoring Delia in front of it.

That arrogant gesture caused the aboriginal warriors on the walls to let out angry curses.

……

In the dust, Delia held a war spear in her hand, hunched over the attack of the demon general.

The demon general in front of her was even more ruthless than the one she had met in the jungle, and when she held her shield and slashed it for the first time, the moment the light of the sword fell on the shield, her whole body was suffering a huge shock, and with her agility and balance, she could not escape from the stiffness of this moment.

If the demon general's sword was a little stronger, maybe the big round shield in her hand might be broken in half, and her arm might not be able to be saved.

When I jumped down from the city wall, I still had a very clear view of the tactics of the drill in my heart.

But when I really met the demon general, the tactics I thought about these days were completely useless, and I thought of this...... Delia was a little discouraged and desperate.

The demon general in front of her was like a snowy mountain blocking her cultivation path.

Delia knew that there were countless pairs of eyes on the city walls, and there was no way for her to retreat now, and there was no way back.

At this time, she calmed down and slowly closed her eyes.

Elder Ambrobie's informative teachings rang in his ears again, and those jerky words became clear answers at this time.

The next moment, she opened her eyes and saw the demon general in front of her sticking towards her.

When the blade in his hand slashed through the air, it brought a wave of qi, and the blade made a sound like a 'pop' bean.

Delia didn't judge with her eyes, but by sensing the changes in the air around her, her body flipped back, and the jet-black blade grazed the tip of Delia's nose, cutting off several strands of dark brown hair.

Delia felt that the wave of qi brought by the blade was like a wind blade, cutting her face painfully.

The demon general's blade swept out, and he was going to cut off the head of the female warrior, but he didn't expect to be easily dodged by her.

It quickly retracted the blade in its hand, and a bone spur protruded from the elbow joint of its right arm, and plunged it into Delia's left shoulder.

Delia was like a leaf fluttering in the wind, but no matter how much she shook it, Delia's leaf was always attached to the branch.

None of the dozens of bone spurs that swelled out of General Habakak's body stabbed Delia, and Delia also took the opportunity to distance herself a few meters from General Habakak.

It's just that there are more than a dozen shallow pits on the big round shield, and Delia's left arm holding the shield at this time has completely lost consciousness.

The war spear in his right hand had no chance of piercing out.

She took two steps back behind her, and seeing the five black rays in front of her at the same time, she could only grit her teeth and take two more steps back, and the large round shield on her arm was struck by the blade again......

The battle blade slashed the large round shield into pits, and the magic shield of a few dozen gold coins was completely scrapped in Delia's hands.

General Habakak felt that this battle was probably just a pre-dinner hors d'oeuvres, and he felt that he had finished warming up, so he did not want to continue dwelling.

It gripped the black hilt with both hands, and there was a cold killing intent in its eyes.

Blade pointed at Delia from afar, and with every step it took this time, it made a deep footprint on the ground beneath the city walls, and each step happened to be stuck at the frequency of Delia's heart pacing......

The pressure that the running rhythm caused to Delia was like a big bell ringing in her ears.

'Boom'......''Boom'......''Boom......'

Unable to make an effective counterattack, Delia was forced to retreat step by step, exhausted by General Habakak's offensive.

Her leather armor had been cut several times by sharp bone spurs, and although it was sewn from demonic beast leather, it couldn't stop the sharp bone spurs......

There was even a bloody hole in her thigh that had been pierced by a bone, but only a little blood flowed out of it to stop, and her steps were not affected much.

Only then did Surdak realize that Delia must have received the two blessing effects of 'Divine Blessed Body' and 'Blessed Shield' on her body at present, otherwise she would never have picked up a large round shield.

However, it was clear that this Great Round Shield would not help her much, and in the face of the Demon General's overwhelming attack, the Great Round Shield had now become a pile of scrap metal.

The blade slashed across Delia's shoulder again, and the leather shoulder guard cracked, and even Delia's shoulder was cut with a wound.

Blood flowed down his shoulders and onto his arms......

She could even feel the power in her body running away.

Although she didn't feel any pain, the insurmountable frustration grew stronger, and her left arm was already hanging weakly, she staggered back two steps, and almost fell to the ground, General Habakak had already strode after him again, and the blade in his hand slashed at Delia's chest and abdomen.

The aboriginal warriors on the city walls took a breath of cool air almost at the same time.

Delia was bleeding from the corners of her mouth, but she made a decisive choice at this time, she discarded the large round shield on her left arm, and her left arm also had some intuition.

Although her entire left arm was stained with blood, the feeling of the arm returning to her body made her turn over and leap to the left again, and with great difficulty dodged General Habakak's knife.

A pair of large amber eyes stared at the demon general, his center of gravity lowered, and he kept retreating like a female leopard, leaving only a bloody mark on the ground.

The demon general's saliva was dripping on the surface of its feet......

She even came up with several ways to eat it, first taking a bite on the meaty, most tender thigh, and then shaking the thigh bone to try to suck the bone marrow out, and it might be even more wonderful to listen to her wail.

General Habakak raised his sword in both hands, intending to get closer and cut off Deria's head.

The demon warriors behind him let out a 'whoosh' howl, and the outcome seemed to have been decided.

Andrew was about to jump and take an axe above General Habakak's head, but was held down by Patriarch Logan behind him with his hand.

Andrew glanced at Patriarch Logan suspiciously, stabilized his body, and did not rush to jump off the wall.

The black flames on General Habakak's body were still burning, and even the blade in his hand was soaring into the sky at this moment, and it charged towards Delia, and the fire knife formed by the flames made the blade of the blade grow more than a meter.

Delia crouched on the ground, the last glimmer of the hunter's longing hidden in her eyes......

At the moment when the blade slashed down from General Habakak's hand, everyone gnawed at Delia's back, and suddenly a venerable phantage appeared, which was four meters high, dressed as a warrior monk, and even had a string of beads around his neck, his hands were right on his chest, and his eyes were full of angry gold.

And his face, though only as vague as a shadow, is half white and half black, half of his face is kind, but the other half is vicious.

Two golden rays landed on General Habakak's body at this moment, and the hands that were firmly on his chest were slammed outward, and a silver war spear appeared in his hand.

The silver spear was grabbed by a large invisible hand and stabbed straight into the demon general's chest.

Taking advantage of General Habakak's shock, Delia also stabbed the war spear in his hand into its chest, and then pulled out a dagger from under the battle skirt, and the soft body slid down the spear, the dagger slashed at the throat of the demon general, and a stream of purple blood gushed out, splashing Delia's body, and then she immediately retreated.

In the next moment, the aura that almost completely suppressed General Habakak dissipated instantly, and the phantom behind Delia turned into a starry light.

Habakak looked down at the fatal wound on his chest in disbelief, and until this moment it was still a little incredulous, why was it suddenly pierced by a spear, and his heart had been shattered by that inexplicable force, and he lost all his strength for a while.

It didn't even dare to exert force, as long as it pushed a little, a large stream of purple blood gushed out of its chest.

The demon general's blade fell from the side, and there was a 'grunt' sound in his throat, and the muscles inside the bone armor began to spasm violently.

It couldn't control its body, and the bone spurs hidden in its body that were not yet fully formed came out one after another, making him look like a porcupine waiting to die.

It tried to pinch its throat with its hands, covering its broken chest and preventing it from bleeding out.

But the figure in front of him, which was originally just a fish, was getting closer and closer......

It was horrified, its face distorted, and the reflection in its eyes grew larger and larger

Delia flipped the dagger in her hand and squatted on the ground to cut off the demon general's head with all her strength.

(End of chapter)