Seven days later, in the territory of Saradus, north of Batar. The walls of a dilapidated town have been completely destroyed, and even this small town has high walls and various magical defenses in order to survive in this cruel hell. However, such a wall can only defend against the attacks of scattered demons, and will not be of any use to a demon knight of a hell lord. Half an hour ago, the city wall full of magic arrays had been completely destroyed by Diack's magic.

The incredible result of the huge amount of magic power piercing directly from the west to the south of the town may surprise those who hear from the other person's mouth, because very few powerful magic can make a ninety degree turn. But if he could see the middle of the hole that had been pierced at the time, the demon lord standing in it with flames burning all over his body would have understood everything. Diack's magic itself is not just about destroying the walls, he targets the strongest in the city, and destroying the walls is just a matter of effort.

The Demon Knights of Gesru, who did not stop for a moment, the nightmares under their crotches burned one by one, and the black smoke turned into fear erupted from their mouths and noses and rushed into the town. Along the way, they kept slashing and slashing the demons trying to plug the holes, until some opponents who were not too weak appeared in front of them, and only then did they fend off the spike of their attack and slow them down. Wild Hunt literally means crazy hunting, and the demon knights will hunt the town to the skies, leaving no living creatures behind.

As an important stronghold of the Demon Monarch Saladus, there is a very important magic crystal mine under this city, which is an indispensable material for all alchemists to make enchanted weapons, not to mention the other precious materials that accompany this vein, without this mining field, the city of Saladus will have a very important help in the next large-scale battle.

Among the large groups of knights who are fighting fiercely, there is also a very unusual existence. A minotaur who wasn't supposed to be among the demon knights was riding a trembling-looking nightmare, slowly navigating the passage carved out by the knights in the town. Although his eyes were staring at the battlefield in front of him without blinking, he did not have any intention of going up to help.

"Why are they all some guys with silver souls?Except for the demon lord in the distance, there are no other powerful creatures in this important town?" Mo Yan looked at the demon knights in the battle with some annoyance and said, "It's been a few days and not a single demon soul has been collected, I'm still waiting to collect all the demon souls to see the so-called time lord." ”

Demons with silver souls are not weak, whether it is from the value that the silver soul can show in the market, or from the performance of those silver soul creatures in battle, you can accurately see their strength. But all this did not meet Mo Yan's wishes, and the demon without the golden soul would not be able to collect the demon soul needed by the magic sword.

However, just when Mo Yan complained that there were no strong people, the Silver Soul creatures on the outskirts of the town had been slaughtered by the Demon Knight. Even if there is not much difference in soul level, the demon knights with rich combat experience and magical knowledge are far more powerful than those guys in the town, and their strength is not just a competition for strength in many cases.

Wearing enchanted armor with shimmering magic, the demons were covered in flames and approached quickly from a distance. These strong men are the real forces that protect this town, and the original Ginnammy demons are just high-level miscellaneous soldiers used to consume the physical strength of the demon knights. From the launch of the raid to the present demon knights have finally entered the battle for the first time, you have been inseparable from those golden soul fire demons, and many knights have begun to be hurt or even die directly while killing the enemy.

"Finally what I wanted!" Mo Yan excitedly pulled out the magic sword on his waist and squeezed the nightmare's belly under his crotch hard. But Mo Yan, who quickly rushed out, returned to the same place, but he was the only one who came back, and he was still flying upside down, Mo Yan, who was not as familiar with fighting as the demon knight, was very embarrassed when he just resisted the burning sword of the fire demon, because he failed to tighten the nightmare under his crotch and was directly knocked away.

"Ahem......" Mo Yan, who hurriedly got up from the ground, covered up his embarrassment with a cough, patted some dust on the armor, and looked at the fire demon who walked towards him with a thick mockery on his face, although the brown cow's face was immediately red by the blood, he didn't get angry but said with some self-comfort: "Okay, okay, no horse makes me more comfortable, after all, I prefer no horse to have a horse." I'm not going to make you feel good if you get angry, and I don't know if your meat is good or not, but now I've decided to let you join the KFC Deluxe Lunch!"

Streams of energy heard the master's call, and flowed from the magic sword to Mo Yan's body. The soul that has just been killed in the middle of the battlefield and has not yet been collected is just collected in the magic sword, and at this moment it is turned into power and fed back to its users.

Mo Yan, whose muscles were swollen in an instant, turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place, and when he appeared in the next moment, he was already in front of the Yan Demon, and the god-killing demon sword in his hand collided with the burning long sword, and a large number of sparks erupted from the junction. The black sword sliced through butter from the refrigerator, and although it was slow, it was visible to the naked eye.

The weapon's defeat caused the fire demon to swing his fist at the minotaur holding the sword in both hands, in order to force away the minotaur who was competing with him. But Mo Yan seemed to know what he was going to do next, and almost at the moment when he was about to reach himself with his fist, he suddenly retracted his strength and bent down to dodge the swinging long sword, taking advantage of the flaw exposed by the fire demon because he smashed his fist into the ground with his fist, and inserted the black sword in his hand into the heart of the fire demon. Mo Yan, who had fought with demons tens of thousands of times, was all too familiar with the way they fought.

The fire demon looked up in disbelief, and he didn't know why, but the black long sword that was inserted into his chest then lost consciousness, and the fire demon, who would not die immediately even if he was stabbed in the heart, was killed almost instantly by the magic sword that could absorb souls. His ** was extracted by the magic sword into a power to strengthen the Minotaur's body, eliminating the fatigue he had just suffered from the battle.

"Looks like you can't turn it into lunch. In Mo Yan's soul vision, the flame demon's golden soul was drawn into the magic sword, lighting up one of the seventy-two gems on the magic sword, looking at the sturdy body of the flame demon that had turned into a pile of white bones in a few seconds, and said, "But your bones can make a good pot of soup." ”

After killing the fire demons who were fighting against him, Mo Yan, who didn't intend to waste even a second of his time, dragged his long sword and quickly walked around the battlefield, letting go of all the little monsters with only silver souls, and cooperating with those demon knights to kill those golden soul demons one by one. Although the Minotaur seems to be helping the Demon Knight, most people generally refer to it as a Human-headed Dog, because many demons who are about to die have also been killed by the Minotaur with a sword, and they have no scruples about the Demon Knight who is still waiting to collect their souls.

After cleaning up all the blocking forces, Mo Yan had already collected eight demon souls, although this was still a long way from what he needed, but this was also the first important target attacked by the Nightmare Knights. Having already reached the territory of Saladus, they will continue to attack, and Mo Yan will be able to fill the demon soul by the end of the month at the slowest at the earliest.

"Will the demon lord also be handed over to you to deal with?" In the fierce battle just now, Diack, who was not even contaminated with dust on his body, rode a nightmare to Mo Yan, who had just finished counting the magic sword and was lit up with gems, opened the mask and said: "But even if you have the help of the magic sword, it is not so simple to defeat him, his strength is at least four times that of yours." ”

"How much power did you use in your magic strike just now?" Mo Yan stood up and looked at the demon lord standing there not far away and asked, "If you don't use it too much, then I should barely be able to defeat him." ”

"It took almost a third of the magic. Diack estimated the force he had just said and said, "But my research on magic is not very good, and it is estimated that the one that really exerted himself on him in that blow is only one-third and half of my magic power, and the rest is spread during the impact." ”

"Then there shouldn't be any big problems. Mo Yan nodded and walked towards the demon lord. More than three hundred demon knights slowly gathered up the encirclement, and waited at a relatively safe distance, fighting the demon lord guarding a town like this is an honor for the members of the knights, after all, this is usually something that only those knight chiefs can do. They were supposed to make the final kill, but since Diack had let the Minotaurs fight, the other Demon Knights had nothing to say.

What's more, they have a sense of schadenfreude, and fighting alone against such a powerful character is something that only a knight chief can do. This is because even ordinary demon knights do not have the ability to fight against an angry demon lord alone. In the battle just now, although they all knew the Minotaur's combat power to a greater or lesser extent, most of them thought that he was still weaker if they wanted to fight the demon lord. The hatred of being robbed of people's heads, maybe the enemy will avenge them later.

"I won't say much else. Mo Yan walked to the opposite side of the demon lord with a smile on his face, and said with his god-killing demon sword in both hands: "Although I have no grudge against you, I am sorry that your soul is favored by me, so you should hand it over obediently!" Mo Yan stepped forward with his sword......

(To be continued)