A wave of iron sand fell silent, but at the same time several waves of iron sand rose again.

These things like the scythe of death are cut and shattered when touched, so that the two people who confront him can only hide far away to avoid being touched. And the demon king himself walked on such waves, and the iron sand in front of him consciously separated the road, like a living creature, he quickly avoided the power of the demon king out of instinct.

Horst and Gagallen were also under tremendous pressure at this time, as if every cell in their bodies was suffering from a sense of oppression. In fact, the coercion emitted by the Demon King was not specifically aimed at the two of them, but spread in the shape of a sphere centered on him, and there were basically no other creatures other than the two of them who could withstand this kind of coercion, so in this noisy battlefield, a vacuum was miraculously presented around them.

This is the "domineering" that belongs exclusively to the Demon King. As long as the strength reaches a certain level, the strong will have this kind of power, of course, Horst and Gagalen also have it, but the sum of the two can't match the demon king alone.

“...... You should know...... No matter how much you slash, I can regenerate. The Demon King was referring to a stream of iron sand that had been cut off by Horst, and when he glanced sideways, the particles scattered all over the ground were immediately overwhelmed by the ferocious angry waves, "As long as this land still exists, as long as there are bones buried under it, and as long as the hatred of this continent has not been broken, my strength will never lack something to rely on!"

In the light green hazy glow, a bright light missed. It was so sharp that even the halo split through it, and then the muscular man stepped out of it with a huge pair of scissors. It is not so much a daily necessities as it is undoubtedly a weapon from the outside. At a length of more than a meter, the reflection of the blade shines brightly, so sharp that it seems that even time can cut through it.

【Gold Slash】Completely liberated state.

The Demon King between Horst and the swirling iron sand stared at each other for a second, and then his figure vanished in place, the force of his kick cracking the ground beneath his feet. The next moment, the cold light with a blade lit up behind the Demon King.

Horst's speed is not unfast, but for an existence of the Demon King's level, as long as he sees the opponent's preparation before attacking, he can accurately predict his next move. So the walls of iron sand rose out of thin air, smashing at the door of the incoming Horst at swift speed.

It was only as soon as it rose to a normal level, and the blade of iron sand lost its movement and fell.

Horst flicked his backhand, and the huge scissors in his hand opened and closed in a short period of time, cutting the karma line that ordinary people could not perceive, so the iron sand would fall because of this. So the raging waves of iron sand swept in from all directions, each wave of iron sand staggered on top of each other, blocking all the paths that Horst could choose to escape, and then pounced on him fiercely.

Chop Chop ......

Horst slashed dozens of times in a row in the time of a single breath, and it was only after a long period of training that he could do it as one of the few high-level swordsmen in the whole continent. This behavior that exceeds the limits of the human body has been taken for granted.

The storm of iron sand in the sky contracted suddenly, then violently dispersed, like a machine that had lost its power. Horst continued to advance in a state of flying sand, until he reached the place where the demon king was. It seems that time has been interrupted at this moment, and the stab of the scissors in his hand is still in the stage of attack, and the striker has already reached his destination. This is the most basic swordsmanship stabbing action, there is nothing fancy to speak of, but Horst, who has been trained for decades every day, is now using a miraculous effect.

but he was not stabbed.

The figure of the demon king suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes, and even a large piece of land under his feet disappeared with him. Faster and more ferocious than Horst's stabbing movements, it was already a complete disregard for the laws of the passage of time.

Teleport.

"Danger, above!" said Gagaren, who was vigilantly observing the battle situation, completely out of shape. I don't understand why the other party is a creature similar to his own size, so why he has such an unreasonable way of fighting.

Above the sky, the Demon King stood on top of a huge floating land in the shape of a cone, and the tip of the tip fell down at a rapid speed in the direction of Horst. Unable to dodge, he crossed the scissors and resisted fiercely, and there was a dull impact and a dull sound, and Horst's hands were bruised, and his teeth were clenched and blood oozed from his teeth, which actually supported the whole land.

The Demon King's palm was upward, and a thick blue light suddenly swept through the long-lasting thunderbolt impact in his palm, exerting the force in a downward eruption state. Suddenly, Horst only felt that the pressure in his hand had increased several times, and then he could no longer resist it, he was pressed to his knees, and his knees hit the hard ground with deep cracks.

"Squeeze and transform, Iron Bone!" the bear's voice roared, and the light red light quickly gathered and then broke and scattered. A giant bear running on all fours sprang out of the dissipated light, its whole body already covered in shiny armor, its palms were heavily covered with finger covers, and it even made the sound of a "dong dong" pile driver as it ran.

The bear flew to the ground, and one piece of land under its palm slammed into its place, and another in the distance jerked up, like a skateboard used by toddlers to play, but it was only a monster who turned the heavy earth into a skateboard.

The upturned stone touched the cone-shaped Demon King Killer that Horst was desperately carrying.

At that moment, Gagallen frantically drove his own power, using the [Iron Bone] gravity manipulation skill, directly reducing its weight to one percent.

Horst, whose strength was instantly reduced in his hand, straightened up, and with the strength of his arm, he pushed the still heavy clod of earth to the side, while he flew back with the scissors in one hand. At the moment when the stone fell to the ground and splashed dust, Horst flew forward again, stepped on the top of the cone-shaped stone, and slashed with a backhand scissor, splitting the top stone and the surrounding dust.

On the other hand, Gagallen, stepping on the top of the stone at the same moment as if the earth was shaking together, and it was expected that Host would flank it together.

And the demon king who appeared in the dust, his hands flashed with a thick blue electric light, and the iron sand gathered and formed on his hands, turning into the shape of two spears. Facing the attack of two people alone, he still has a relaxed smile, because he will not reject the battle itself. The surging demon blood in his body made him always yearn for war and kill.

At this time, the demon king himself had initially liberated his body, and the sharp bone spurs pierced the surface of the skin, and his face lost its original integrity like broken glass, becoming hideous and terrifying.

This is the most ferocious collision of the three people's combat power, and if either side loses, it will determine the outcome of this battle.