readx;? On the battlefield, not only did the almost torn Silver Demon change, but even the demons he summoned with the rift also showed a strange state. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The black fissure was no longer shining with blazing firelight, it was filled with a strange black mist, and the open fissures were like filthy wounds, dripping with turbid black mud, and one demon after another came out of the fissure, also filthy, and black vines emerged from the body, as if rooted in the body.

There were no flames erupting from the back of the Horned Demon Overseer, and a foul black sludge flowed from its back like a volcanic rift, dripping on the cracked ground, forming potholes of corrosive black smoke.

The Firefiend, also known as the Obsidian Demon, is a type of Tully Demon that is usually large and muscular, with six arms and a body of obsidian and lava, which many people mistake for a constructed creature such as a puppet. As the elite of the demon species, the Flame Demon's combat power is much stronger than that of the Horned Demon Overseer, and the Silver Demon was fortunate enough to summon a high-level Flame Demon from the nearest demon army in this wave of rifts, but the latter's body was no longer hot magma, but filthy black mud.

As soon as he stepped out of the rift, he frantically knocked the nearest Horned Demon Overseer to the ground, and the six strong obsidian arms were infinitely powerful, tearing apart the ** powerful Horned Demon Overseer.

As these anomalous demons poured into the battlefield, the already fierce situation suddenly became chaotic. The indiscriminate attacks inflicted heavy losses on the demon forces that bore the brunt of the attack, and only reduced the pressure on Willaud and them, but the number of rifts on the battlefield continued to increase, and hordes of mutated demons stepped out of it, and the scene seemed to be moving out of control.

Luckily, there are still people here who can hold the whole audience!

Different from the previous thumping rhythm, the empty gray corner suddenly set off a continuous torrential rain, and the roaring gunfire was one after another. Claude's two guns are staggered, seemingly fancy and showy, but each bullet can accurately hit the target at a distance of 100 meters.

The two shuttle bullets poured out in an instant, and with a click, the guillotine and the noose entered the empty compartment hang-up state at the same time, and the sleeve recoiled. However, Claude's movements did not stop, as if flowing water, and with a turn of the two guns, the two magazines were thrown away, and then with a buckle on his waist, two new magazines were thrown in front of him, and they were lost in the staggered double guns.

The next moment, the roar is back!

On the other side, Bai Huang's figure had long disappeared from the sand beast that was running rapidly. After keenly sensing the familiar aura, he soared into the air, his body light as a ghost, as fast as lightning, and in a few breaths, he was already on the battlefield.

He held the night sky in one hand, and pointed into a sword with the other, and between the swings, the invisible sword qi surged vertically and horizontally, rolling up a bloody wind and rain, and the power was unparalleled for a while, quite a little alone in a foreign land as a stranger, Xiao Xiao killed the taste of red dust, of course, if it was not holding a baby, it would be more handsome......

While feeling sorry for his beloved iron sword in the battle of killing the gods in the corrupted land, Bai Huang pinched the sword trick in his hand (in fact, he was just blind and messy) and put on various poses that he thought were more chic and handsome, and killed all the demons, whether they were normal or sick.

Although Bai Huang can't use divine power, there is still a battery in the night sky, no, it's a power bank, it's not right! This goddess, well, it's this baby who is constantly providing him with inexplicable power. He had felt this strange phenomenon when he was in Bode City, when his opponent was just a demon under a legend, but at this time, Bai Huang, who wielded an invisible sword aura, felt that even in the face of an old legend, he was fearless.

This mysterious power is different from divine power, formless and substantial, but Bai Huang can truly feel its existence, and it is used like an arm and a finger, mellow and wishful, without the slightest stagnation. The thought is imminent, sending and receiving from the heart, Bai Huang flicked his fingers, and an invisible sword qi broke through the air, instantly penetrating a black crack, and the horned demon overseer who had just walked out of it didn't even have time to wail, so it shattered along with the black crack, half of his body was torn apart and scattered to the ground, and the rest of the part God knows whether it stayed on the other side of the rift or annihilated with it, anyway, it was too dead to die anymore.

Bai Huang cleared the rift as he destroyed the demons, while Claude slay the demons besieging Kegel one by one. In Kegel's eyes, the precarious, chaotic and thrilling situation became calm in an instant, and Verlaud and the others had a hint of absurdity after cleaning up the remaining imps.

On the other hand, Kegel showed great mental and combat awareness after the initial shock, he took out a packet of crystal powder, approached the end of his nose, inhaled it, and quickly healed his injuries. He then wandered around the Silver Demon and began to perform a series of tentative attacks.

After all, the individual combat power of the Silver Demon belongs to the weak chicken level, even if it is polluted and corrupted, its ability is still reflected in the summoning of the rift, so Kegel soon found that the opponent's attack method is very monotonous, although those tree vines have terrifying lethality, but it is not difficult to predict the trajectory of their attacks.

With years of combat experience, Kegel quickly figured out the monster's attack, and he dodged the whip of the tree vine with ease, then dodged the splashed black mud and quickly approached the opponent, trying to tear the silver demon's body apart again.

However, just as his spear was about to strike, a leisurely figure suddenly appeared in front of him and stopped his attack.

"Friend, leave this monster to me, don't be nervous, the crisis has been lifted, isn't it?"

Kegel didn't respond, just cursed and raised his gun to block the vines that came from the volley. Then he watched with wide eyes as the menacing vines broke silently and fell to the ground with a few clicks, and continued to twitch on the ground like earthworms before they stopped.

Only then did he notice that the only demon that could still stand on the battlefield seemed to be the mutated silver demon in front of him who no longer knew if he could be attributed to the demon species. A young man with a child in his arms was walking slowly towards the other man, and he didn't see how he moved, all the vines that were waving at him were silently broken around him, and even the black mud that splashed like rain could not get close to him.

When Bai Huang came to the Silver Demon, the latter had become bare, and the entangled vines could barely maintain its torn body, where was there still half a bit of terror and might. (To be continued.) )