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What kind of person is this, so strong as to be so strong. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoI can't believe what just happened. Shearer looked at the sky and muttered, not yet recovering from the spectacular scene. The reason why he was very respectful to the gray-robed mage was because the gray-robed mage's strength had reached the level of the Holy Magister, and at the same time, he had created magic and researched several extremely lethal strange magic. The blood-red giant lightning that was released just now is an example. However, he didn't expect that someone would be able to rely on forcibly taking over the attack of the gray-robed mage, and finally successfully defuse it. That man's strength had obviously broken through the Sword Saint level and exceeded the scope of people's understanding. The sudden appearance of such a person could not but surprise Shearer.

"Whoever he is, he's just a dead man now. The gray-robed mage said with a grim face. The performance of the color dragon obviously seriously hurt the self-esteem of this mage. He originally wanted to use a sudden attack with a powerful magic to kill the Holy Magister from the Asman Empire, and shock everyone with one blow, but he didn't want to be completely destroyed by a desperate guy.

"Now that Assman has intervened in this, what should we do?" Shearer asked worriedly.

"Since that woman Assman is so anxious to find death, then we have to fulfill her. When this is over, let's sacrifice the Assmans," the gray-robed mage said coldly.

"Division, I think we'd better retreat first," Shearer said as he looked at the battlefield in the distance and turned to the gray-robed mage.

General Kant's army has been slaughtered on the plains. Fight with the walking corpses who have escaped the magic attack. The battle between the sparrow and the holy demon master completely aroused the fighting spirit of the officers and soldiers, and they waved the weapons in their hands and frantically poured towards the walking corpses, as if they were only lambs to be slaughtered in front of them instead of terrible demons.

A walking corpse thrust its hand into a soldier's chest, then jerked it out, clutching the bloody entrails and chewing frantically. Before it could take a few bites, a dozen swords slashed at it, cutting it into a mass of minced flesh.

Another soldier was wounded by a walking corpse and lost his weapon. rushed up directly and hugged a walking corpse tightly, and then shouted at the people behind him: "Brothers, cut" Everyone took the opportunity to rush up and chop the walking corpse and the soldiers into pulp.

Under the desperate attack of Kant's army, the number of walking corpses is rapidly disappearing. And those soldiers who were wounded always rushed to the front, not hesitating to sacrifice themselves to win the opportunity to destroy the monster for their comrades behind. But once you die, you have to die like a man. Every wounded officer and soldier had such the same thought in their hearts.

"Your Majesty, you underestimate these blood demons too much. I'm afraid this person is not enough for them to slaughter. Despite some accidents, Kant's army still can't escape the palm of my hand. The gray-robed mage said unhurriedly, "But just in case, Your Majesty should leave with the guards first, and leave it to me here." ”

"Alright then, it's hard work here. Shearer nodded. Slowly left the battlefield with the guards. He really didn't want to stay and watch the Blood Fiend perform, because it would make him lose his appetite for a long time.

"Let the Blood Fiend enjoy their food," the gray-robed mage smiled and waved at the blood-clad messenger beside him.

These were chosen from the Sith army and subjected to inhuman suffering. The Blood Demon, who was successfully cultivated at the cost of countless lives, showed terrifying combat effectiveness in his first appearance on the battlefield. The bones are so strong that the sword is difficult to hurt and agility has not been slowed down by the changes in the body, and the poisonous blood that keeps dripping from the body has become a pervasive hidden weapon. Once you get it, it will immediately become charred and painful. They entered the battle and soon stopped the rapid advance of General Kant's officers and men. Turned the tide of the battlefield.

After countless battles with the walking corpses, the officers and soldiers have gradually lost their initial fear of these monsters. After the appearance of the Blood Demon, they treated these bloody guys as monsters like the walking corpses, and still adopted the outlaw style, and soon suffered a big loss. The soldiers were surprised to find that the swords slashed at these monsters did not do them any harm at all. Before they could retract their swords, many of them were smashed in the head with a punch from the Blood Fiend, or their chests shattered, or even torn into two pieces upside down. Some of the soldiers stained with poisonous blood were even more painful and rolled on the ground, until their own people rushed up to make up for the knife in the head, and then ended their painful lives.

Seeing that the situation was not right, some officers began to stop the soldiers from blindly attacking, and sent a large group of spearmen to surround the blood demons, relying on spears to prevent the blood demons from rushing into the crowd and reducing the casualties of the soldiers.

The shame of war quickly formed a strange pattern. With dozens of Blood Demons as the center, nearly 2,000 soldiers formed a large circle, and within the circle range, the stumps and blood were sprinkled all over the ground, and the Blood Demon in the center was like a meat grinder, grinding all the living soldiers into flesh and blood scattered all over the place. Outside the circle, all pikemen raised their guns in their hands, protecting the others behind them, struggling to fight the blood demons.

No matter which direction you want to break through, you will be sent back to the center by dozens of spears to let the Fa advance. Similarly, due to the appearance of the Blood Fiend, General Kant's army was unable to break through for the time being.

"Elder Shui, they still can't break through like this. Sparrow, you take care of it for the time being, I'll come when I go. Thunder, who was following the army with sparrows on his back, stopped, looked at the situation on the battlefield, and looked into the distance, Chaoshui still said.

The water nodded quietly, and helped the sparrow off Thunder's back and took it into his arms. Thunder glanced at the sparrow, turned his head and strode away.

Looking at the sparrow in his arms, the tears of the water still couldn't stop flowing. She stretched out her white hand and reached for the sparrow's nose. A few inches away, as far away as the ice and snow fields from the southernmost part of the continent to the north, made her insurmountable. She wanted to see if the sparrow still had breath, but she didn't dare. Because she didn't know what she would do if the last shred of hope was dashed.

"Sleep well in my arms, and when you wake up, everything will be fine," Shui still looked down at the sparrow, and a heartbreakingly gentle smile suddenly appeared on his tearful face.

"General Kant, give me a team of men, I'll go and slaughter that mage, without him, these monsters will be much easier to deal with" Thunder came to Kant and said loudly.

"Okay, you have to be careful" After seeing the sparrow's performance in battle, Kant knew that the young man in front of him must also be extremely extraordinary, and readily agreed to his request.

"Father, let me go," said the young officer beside Kant eagerly.

Turning over on the horse, Thunderbolt pulled out the dragon spear behind him with his backhand, and shook his hand into the air, the body of the dragon spear suddenly became longer, and the tip of the spear flashed coldly. Subsequently, Thunderbolt and the young officer, together with the young officer, led 500 cavalry and killed several blood-clothed messengers.

As the group was trying to cross the battlefield, a circle formed by spearmen was also squeezed through by them. A Blood Fiend leaped out of the gap and blocked Thunder and the others.

"Brother Sparrow, I can't fight side by side with you this time, but I'm still a dragon knight" Thunder looked at the blood demon who was rushing towards him, silently chanting in his heart, and his endless hatred turned into a poisonous snake-like shot, stabbing at the blood demon in the chest.

With a "click", the spear burst in, piercing the blood demon's body to the core. The Bloodfiend's progress also stopped with this shot. It looked down at the spear on its chest blankly, then looked up at the thunder and let out a roar of rage, its eyes glowing red. What little wisdom it had left seemed to make it figure, and someone was going to offend it with these guys who couldn't get it hurt at all, and it was going to tear them all to shreds. Bloodseeker placed his hand on the spear, ready to use its power to drag its offenders down.

At this moment, the Blood Demon suddenly felt that his body suddenly became lighter, and then flew into the air like a bird.

"How did I fly?" The Bloodfiend couldn't speak, but everyone understood the meaning of the bewildered gaze it had as it looked from the sky to the ground.

"Let's die" After the Blood Demon was lifted into the air with one shot, Thunder suddenly withdrew the dragon spear, looking at the Blood Demon who couldn't stop kicking his feet in the air, his eyes flashed with fierce killing intent.

Another shot struck the Bloodfiend in the air. This time, the dragon spear did not pierce the blood demon's body, but the fighting qi that was converging in the dragon spear turned into a white cloud at the tip of the spear, exuding an indestructible power. The moment Bai Mo made contact with the Blood Demon's body, it exploded violently, enveloping the Blood Demon entirely. With a bang, the figure of the Blood Demon was blasted into a cloud of powder by the fighting qi and disappeared into the air.

The officers and soldiers who were struggling with the blood demon began to cheer loudly for this shot. The thunderous shot once again injected strong confidence into them.

"But it's just the beginning," Thunderbolt didn't get excited about slaying a Blood Fiend. His eyes were fixed on the place where the blood-clad messenger was standing in the distance, and he hurried his horse forward.

The gray-robed mage retreated in his heart when he saw the Blood Demon being shattered by a young man's volley.

"It seems that there are really a lot of masters lurking in the enemy's secrets, how did the Asman Empire get the information, and where did it invite these two mysterious masters?"

The gray-robed mage thought about it, and went through all the masters in the continent seriously, but he still couldn't think of the origin of the sparrow and thunder. But the appearance of Krina, the holy demon master of the water system living in the territory of the Asman Empire, has made him settle this account on the heads of the Asman people.

"Order the Blood Demon to break away from the battle, and then we will withdraw," the gray-robed mage gave an order to one of the blood-clothed messengers beside him. The latter pulled out a whistle and began to blow.

At that moment, without warning, an ice spike with a strong chill fell from the air, striking head-on at a blood demon who was surrounded by soldiers. The Blood Fiend, who was listening intently to the whistle, was pierced by the ice spike, and immediately turned into a humanoid popsicle and nailed it to the field...