Chapter Ninety-Four: An Unexpected Battle

The light of countless magic arrays illuminated the entire cave, and the blood pool was tumbling on the ground of the semicircular stone room, and Mo Yan was lying on the ground with some confusion. His vision had never been blurred, and his ears could not hear anything, as a short, blond-haired figure rode on top of him, licking the beating heart in his hand.

It seems to be mine, Mo Yan touched his chest weakly, there was nothing in the big hole that had been broken. How could I end up like this? Mo Yan's mind had never been so confused that he couldn't figure out what he was thinking. I'm ...... Are you going to die...... I'm so strong......

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Flesh and blood piled up all over the city walls, and the black dragon collapsed to the ground, already unconscious. An hour earlier, she had been stabbed with a weapon smeared with poison, and though she was unwilling, she could not resist the force of the poison, and she passed out after releasing the last of her magic. The corpses around him were piled up, and a blood-red minotaur stood on it, protecting the unconscious black dragon behind him.

And the Salts who were originally on the city wall, no one knew that from the moment the black dragon was dragged to the city wall, it was their death, and the two hundred dragon-slaying warriors were cut into meat sauce by the tyrannical minotaur after seriously injuring the black dragon. The battlefield was littered with all kinds of magical armor and weapons, and crossbow arrows were stuck like weeds all over the ground.

The axe in the Minotaur's hand was long gone, and in just a few hours he had killed nearly a thousand people, and any creature that came near him had been reduced to a broken corpse on the ground. The Salts had never seen such a powerful minotaur, or had never seen such a powerful creature. The warriors on the city wall were already frightened, and they only dared to surround them from a distance and did not dare to step forward.

Outside of the Parliament City, the Eland coalition forces were already slowly approaching, and the damage caused by the Minotaurs had made the defenses of the Parliament City extremely vulnerable, and now was a good time to attack. What was originally just a reconnaissance turned out to be like this, and the minotaur who caused this killing did not expect it, and looked back at the black dragon who was still unconscious, and the minotaur felt that the decision to investigate was a mistake.

At this moment, from the stairs of the inner wall, five Salts dressed in blood-red robes came up. The Salt warriors surrounding the minotaurs saw the five men, gave way and saluted them respectfully. This may be the chosen warrior of the god of war, the minotaur calculated slightly, and came up with the identity of the other party.

The ordinary humans in the city were no match for him, and the Salts, who had already suffered numerous casualties, would not send useless warriors to their deaths. Then it can only be the chosen ones in those cities, and there is nothing to worry about these minotaurs. At the beginning, I was in the dungeon only because I couldn't perceive the Chosen Warrior and suffered at the beginning.

These gods of war should not have the ability to be invisible, at most they are more powerful. Although the number of five men will be a bit of a problem, the Minotaur is still sure that he will be able to achieve the final victory. After the five approached, the minotaur raised his battle axe and said, "Although I have already guessed, let's confirm it, are you the chosen warrior of the god of war?"

"That's right. The five of them took off their robes, revealing armor that was different from steel, took out their respective weapons, and said, "You are an opponent worthy of our hands, so we have decided to take you out with our own hands, and we will also bring you a battle axe." ”

As he spoke, the leader threw a battle axe to the minotaur, and the large-looking axe was in the man's hand as if it had no weight. All this is as expected by the Minotaurs, their strength is very great, far more than ordinary people.

"You're still going to give weapons to the enemy?" said the Minotaur, tossing aside the axe that had been blunt enough to be smashed in his hand, catching the axe that had been thrown at him. The two-handed axe used by the Salts resembles an ordinary axe in the huge hands of the Minotaur. However, in terms of weight, the minotaur was still very satisfied, not the size of his original axe, but almost the weight of his original axe.

"There's no fun in fighting enemies who are too weak. The man looked at the minotaur who was trying to take the axe in his hand and said, "Your strength is enough for the five of us to deal with it seriously, and I don't want us to let us easily win because you don't have a good weapon, there is no honor at all." ”

"You know what?" said the minotaur as he looked at the five of them with a laugh, "although what you say is very righteous and awe-inspiring, and I am grateful that you can send a good weapon. But in fact, this kind of behavior of yours is called two x (bi) in my original place!"

"I don't know what you're talking about, but it's probably not a good thing. And you don't have to try to provoke me. The five of them took a fighting posture, and the man at the head said calmly: "A long battle allows us to control our anger and use it as our own motivation, if the hope of victory is placed on our mistake because of anger, then you are already a corpse." ”

"I'm just telling the truth. The minotaur lowered his body, and his hands holding the axe naturally drooped and said, "And I never doubted myself for the victory of the battle!"

Seeing that the minotaur was ready, the five Divine Chosen immediately scattered and rushed towards the minotaur. The man with the two-handed sword in the middle of the leader, running straight towards the minotaur, the stones of the city wall were shattered by his trampling, and when he was about to approach the minotaur, the man jumped and spun his body, driving the big sword in his hand towards the minotaur.

Using the force of inertia and the strength of the man himself, while the minotaur blocked the giant sword, his feet sank into the ground as if he were stepping on the mud. After holding the man's broadsword, the minotaur pushed the blocking greatsword away with his arm. The thick arm without the axe struck the man with a broken sound, sending him flying with a single punch.

But the men who attacked head-on were just bait, and the real killers were the four who rushed from the left and right. At the moment when Mo Yan knocked the man flying, the four weapons also rushed to the Minotaur's side. Weapons attacking from all four directions at once, as well as both feet were sunk deep in the rocks, leaving the Minotaur with no place to dodge.

For such an attack with almost no dead ends, the minotaur did not panic. A huge roar came out of his mouth, and he swung the axe in his hand to the left, forcing the Chosen with the sword, shield, and hammer out of the way. At the same time, his body twisted slightly and lowered his head to dodge the spear coming from behind, and avoided the sword that was originally stabbed in the heart, allowing it to plunge into his shoulder.

The four of them, who did not do much damage, immediately retreated, trying to widen the distance between them and the minotaur, but the woman holding the long sword was stuck by the minotaur muscle because of the long sword in her hand and was half a beat slower, and was finally hit by the counterattack of the minotaur's left fist and flew out upside down.

But her doom was not over, and after the first blow, the minotaur quickly pulled the long sword from his shoulder, threw it at the woman who had not yet landed in midair, stabbed her waist and pinned her to the ground. The wound on the Minotaur's shoulder healed quickly after pulling out the sword, spurting out some blood, which made the Chosen ones look a little more solemn.

"Now there are only four of you. The minotaur pulled his feet out of the ground, staring at the man he had just knocked away with blood-red eyes, and whispered. "No, it's still five. As soon as the man's words fell, he saw the woman who was nailed to the ground by the long sword slowly got up and pulled out the long sword stuck in her body.

A burst of green light lit up her wound, healing the wound that had been stabbed by the sword. Although the woman's face looked a lot weaker, there were no wounds on her body that would affect her movements, and these gods of war also had the ability to heal themselves.

"Then I'll insert my heart next time. The minotaur took his axe and beckoned to the Chosen and said, "I feel my blood is already boiling! And the pace of the battle is good, I think I can fight ten now!"

"Arrogance will only make your death come early. The man said in a quiet voice. The five of them rushed towards the minotaur at the same time again as if they had been rehearsed, without any greetings or eye indications. The long-term coordination of operations has made them very coordinated, and they are very coordinated as if they were one person.

This time, the Minotaur did not intend to stay where he was, and he, who was inferior in numbers, quickly moved his body on the city wall, so that the five people could not form an encirclement of him. The stone floor, which was originally fairly flat, slowly turned into gravel all over the ground under the rapid movement of six black shadows, and in some places it had turned into stone powder.

The five Chosen Ones fought with the minotaur as they moved, leaving some scars on each other's bodies, but they all healed again. Aside from the blood and damage to their armor, they almost didn't seem to be injured.

"Hah!" the running minotaur saw that among the five, the woman he had pinned to the ground once was gradually showing fatigue. The moment the woman rushed at him again, the minotaur pressed his palm against the woman's sword. Although the palm of his hand was pierced by the long sword, the woman was controlled, and the minotaur did not give the woman any chance to dodge, and swung the big axe in his hand to cut off her head!

"Can she still grow a head?" The minotaur threw the woman's head at the man's feet with an unwilling expression, looked at him with an evil smile, and said, "If she doesn't die in this way, then I have nothing to say." ”

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