"So, what should I do now? The gray-robed young Assassin Evel muttered in a low voice.

Because the swordsmanship of the human race is dedicated to the demon race [Einz Bell's swordsmanship] and its grandmaster is in danger of death, in order to prevent the human race from losing such a precious combat power to the enemy, he appeared in front of the stage as the assassin behind the scenes.

But now they are caught in a dilemma.

There are raging demons in front of them, and there are their own trackers who are unknown. Ewell pondered, wondering which side he should deal with first.

It's just that after Han Tuo and Anya handed over Modri to a weaker student for supervision, Han Tuo stood on his left side with the white feather, and Anya also took Jin Xia from his father and came to his right side, and the three of them formed a triangular formation, as if they were going to fight the enemy together.

Their defenselessness was right behind Ivier's eyes, and such a completely defenseless posture made his heart tremble when he saw it.

...... Aren't these two people defenseless?

As an assassin, you are always alone in the dark, and whatever you do is done alone. Because the only thing you can believe in is yourself, just like a samurai can only believe in the sword in his hand.

Ewell wanted to warn himself that he couldn't trust anyone. But only this time, as if the answer came from the depths of his heart, Ewell made him unconditionally believe in the other party's actions.

That's it. If the demon clan is still cowering and hesitant at the moment, this is obviously not in line with his original intention.

Ewell waved back, and many shadows lurking in the darkness appeared, and with the blade that Evel waved, they showed their weapons, and then pointed to the demon male in front of him along with the direction of the blade.

The intent of the joint attack could not be more obvious.

The demon male sneered: "Do you want to attack me together?

The dark blue magic that wrapped around his body like clothes suddenly boiled, spreading out like a whirlpool, obviously sending a signal.

So a large number of demons came from the edge of the forest to kill generals, and there seemed to be a [noble demon clan] who had turned into a human form as a small general.

When the strength of the demon clan reaches the aristocratic level, it can be transformed into a human form. The more magic there is, the more refined the lines it uses to shape its own face. In other words, the higher the appearance of the humanoid demon clan, the higher its title, and the crooked melon and cracked jujube-like appearance is at best the level of [Lord] [Baron].

However, despite having such a comedic appearance, its strength cannot be easily ignored by the Terrans. After all, the strength of all the noble demon clans ranks at the top of the pyramid among the demon clans. Therefore, when it became clear that there were several humanoid demons in the demon army, and most of the others were intermediate and high-level demonic beasts, the mentors and students of the Nolan Dao Territory were suddenly pale.

There are just too many.

Only the three at the front of the crowd were still as calm as ever, with Ewell in the center, and the three of them were already in a posture of battle. Anya even waved [Jinxia] twice, and the brilliant golden glow like the setting sun spread in the air, not only as a threat but also to practice her feel. Ewell attached his light purple magic to his dagger, and the delicate silk of magic swirled around the blade, making a "buzzing" sound of cutting through the air. Han Tuo didn't make any special moves, but his eyes were tightly nailed to the male demon like a hungry wolf.

Only these three people are full of fighting spirit.

The body of the male demon began to change.

A pair of hard horns began to grow on its head, then its slightly handsome face began to disintegrate, and its pupils turned a golden yellow like a big cat, like a deep purple glow of magma circulating between the gaps in the already scaly skin, giving the impression that the body was powered by a powerful other source of energy. The skeleton of the arms protrudes from the skin, forming a sharp bone blade shape. Especially in his legs, the abnormal muscle bulges all over the thighs, and I don't know how many tendons support the strength of his legs.

This is the basic characteristic of one of the races of demons: the wind demons.

This is only a monster of the same clan as the Wind Demon in the [Six-Bladed General], and at the same time as the number one general under his command to fight in all directions.

In the previous [Human and Demon Wars], it was a very threatening existence that caused great damage to the human race, and the soldiers could often only see an afterimage rushing towards them, and when they came back to their senses, their bodies had suffered huge trauma. Its powerful legs give it terrifying speed, every part of its body is structured to reduce the resistance of the wind, and the bone blade it carries is also a hard and powerful weapon.

The demon male swung a darker dark blue spear, and the powerful wind pressure splashed the dust on the ground, and he smirked and attacked Han Tuo. The lizard-like limb with its scaly claws slammed into the ground, leaving a deep footprint on the stone-strewn ground, and its form had turned into an afterimage, and it swooped down on the place where Han Tuo was with lightning speed.

[May Rain?

When Mordley taught Han Tuo's swordsmanship, this move was suitable for defending against attacks with sharp weapons, using the power of the slash to separate the stabs and at the same time counterattack, so when the wind demon first used the spear made of magic power to attack, Han Tuo decisively chose this trick, and at the same time obtained the desired effect.

But not this time.

The sword technique was not yet completed, and Han Tuo forcibly interrupted it halfway through the cast, because he found that he could not capture the tip of the spear at all, and the first place of the sword skill could not be completed.

The speed was too fast, not to mention the tip of the spear, and even the wind demon carrying the gun seemed to be fused into one and turned into an afterimage and pounced. Therefore, Hantuo can only rely on intuition to judge the direction of his attack.

[May Rain?

Han Tuo turned around at the right time, and the tip of the spear almost touched the heart, breaking through the clothes on Han Tuo's chest, obviously the wind demon added the magic power of cutting to the front of the tip of the gun, so the clothes on Han Tuo's chest had been crushed and dissipated the moment it touched it. As long as Han Tuo hesitated for a moment, it was his own heart that was crushed.

However, the wonderful thing about this sword technique is that it spins not only to dodge attacks, but also to build up power. Han Tuo used his body as the axis, using the rotation of his feet to his upper body to accumulate power, and slashed across the circle with his sword in both hands, slashing at the body of the wind demon who was passing by his side at the moment.

But he didn't cut it.

At the last moment, the Wind Demon kicked the ground with his right foot, changing the direction of his progress like lightning, and his astonishing speed lived up to his name. The dust from the kicking scattered Han Tuo's body, blurring his vision. The thick purple spear pierced the fog of dust from under Han Tuo's left rib and pointed directly at Han Tuo's heart, and after Han Tuo slashed to the right at this time, the old force was not gone, and the new force was not born, and it was impossible to effectively resist.

At the same time as the Wind Demon attacked, the demon troops behind him also followed their generals and launched a brazen charge, colliding with the Terran warriors in white robes and gray robes with gritted teeth.