Chapter 107: The Battlefield (6)

Acrylic closed his eyes with a headache, and pinched his eyebrows with a blue face, "I suddenly felt dizzy just now, who can tell me what happened just now?"

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"Someone seems to have gone off with a musket, sir. An elite member of the mercenary group replied.

"Huh?" Acrylic suddenly opened his eyes and glared at the other.

"No, I don't see anything, sir. The man shuddered.

"Disappear from my eyes before I even remember what happened, boy!" Acrylic had not seen Ivan lure Cerberus into the crowd, but he had seen the enraged Cerberus slashed by Payne's sword.

He had already guessed the reason for all this, but that wasn't the reason for Payne to shoot the elite of the mercenary group.

Although he himself is very optimistic about Payne and wants to help him, he knows that paper can't contain fire, and the mercenary group will punish the murderer severely sooner or later.

But not now, Acrylic thought, that's all I can help you, and as for the final outcome, it's up to your luck, boy.

Payne looked at the inconspicuous-looking young principal in front of him, silently remembered the other party's appearance in his heart, and then immediately turned around and left here.

When Acrylic opened his eyes, except for the headshot corpse lying on the ground, it was already time for the person to do something.

"Whew, what a headache. ”

......

The fierce battle continued, and the riverbank was almost infested with black and red blood, and corpses could be seen almost everywhere.

When they watched the people around them continue to fall, their hearts were suffering greatly.

But the ordeal didn't last long.

After a dozen minutes, they finally saw the scene they were looking forward to.

"Is this damn battle finally over?"

"yes, I think we'll be out of this place soon. ”

Such voices soon spread throughout the battlefield, and when they saw Lieutenant Colonel Feywood Harding, who was holding the head of the Soul Reaver in his hands, they immediately let out the most longing cry in their hearts.

"Yay......!"

"Yay......!"

“......”

The entire battlefield instantly erupted into a deafening shout, which was their heartfelt shout, and even the knights couldn't help the excitement in their hearts and let out a voice of admiration from the bottom of their hearts.

Payne stood in the crowd, instantly infected by this atmosphere, everyone around him was emotional, and their fighting spirit burned wildly at this moment. He thought, it seems that no matter what status, the strong are equally respected.

From the expressions of these people, it is not difficult to see how much they wish that they could also have such a day and become the core figure of the battlefield, of course, these people also include Payne.

People's emotions are becoming unusually high, and the number of demons and wolves in the battlefield is dwindling—no one can doubt that this is the infinite power of the spirit.

Lieutenant Colonel Harding enjoyed this kind of scene very much, and this kind of pleasure, he only enjoyed on the battlefield, which is why he rushed to the battlefield again and again, brushed shoulders with death again and again, and returned to the battlefield again and again.

Lieutenant Colonel Felwood Harding, carrying the head of the Soul Reacher, walked into the heart of the battlefield under the burning gaze of the people.

At this moment, he is at the center of everyone.

'Poof!'

Just when everyone thought it was all about to end, a shocking scene happened.

A steel whip made of stainless steel, like a steel whip made of stainless steel, broke through the ground without warning, and went straight to the back of Lieutenant Colonel Harding's head.

The side of Harding's body, which looked like a long eye in the back of his head, narrowly escaped the blow and turned around with an axe.

'Thorn,' the two slammed into each other with a metallic screech, and a spark flew from the whip.

It's not a spark of metal rubbing, it's the charcoal spark left behind when the demon's body is damaged by a silver weapon.

The crowd that saw this scene reflected at the same time, and it was a demon!

Harding's pupils contracted violently, his body retreated rapidly, and at the tip of the steel whip, something like a three-arrow slowly opened, and an eye was wrapped inside!

"It's the Flogger!" Lieutenant Colonel Harding recognized the demon's identity at a glance, "Acrylic, Bailey!"

After noticing the movement here, the two of them had already rushed over, "Harding." ”

"We're in big trouble," said Harding, who was staring into the other's eyes with his blue left eye closed, "Acrylic, do whatever it takes to get rid of those demons quickly." Bailey, tell the viscount's guards to join the battle here quickly, or they won't want to get out of here alive. ”

The two of them were ordered to execute it immediately.

And in the next instant, the inverted scale steel whip swept towards the crowd on the side.

Before one of the mercenaries could react to what was happening, he saw a metallic afterimage draw towards him, and a cold chill instantly spread throughout his body from his neck, and he found that his body quickly lost consciousness, and then everything in front of him became spinning.

The blow caused more than a dozen people to be beheaded, and their bodies were still in the same position as before, and the blood on their necks spurted out like a fountain.

That's when everyone realized what had happened.

"Ah......h

"Oh my God!"

"No ......!"

“......”

This scene spread like a plague quickly, and the ranks of hundreds of people immediately rioted, and they fled in all directions like headless flies, and at this moment, Hardin was the only one standing not far from the demon.

The next moment, a behemoth burst out of the ground.

It was twelve feet tall, humanoid, with a one-horned head and three eyes, a body like a beetle, arms made of huge pincers, legs covered with scales, three-fingered feet, and on its back, it had three whip-like scale-like tentacles, each of which was fifteen feet long.

- Flogger, Elite Demon.