Death Swamp Heartland

The reason for this strange situation is that the large poisonous gas mass of the Dark Swamp enveloped a radius of several kilometers and formed a separate area, which was once the temple of Ibilis, the god of the night.

The temple was abandoned, the once towering round stone pillars and massive cyan stones had been crumbled, and the statue of the sacred god of the night had fallen in the ruins, shattering into countless small stones.

Under the bluestone steps of the main hall of the night god, in the martial arts arena at the junction of the outer hall and the main hall, four teenagers with long hair and shawls and naked upper bodies are fighting hard, and it is the once loyal subordinates of the night god who stop them from advancing, the current undead.

A breeze blew, and Hall could feel a sense of refreshment, as if the wounds on his stomach were no longer painful. Or to put it this way, one's own will has completely triumphed over pain.

Well, I'll admit it's actually the soul that has gone numb. Several blood grooves with open skin and flesh were drawn by vigorous exercise. The poisonous mist in the air then penetrated into it, like thousands of ants frantically gnawing.

If your attention is focused on the wound, you will be swallowed up by endless pain. The only thing he could do now was to use the bone spear in his hand to pierce the undead warrior in front of him.

"Come on, come and fight me!" The bone spear in his right hand stabbed through the hollow eye socket of an undead fighter in front of him, and the cone-shaped sharp weapon made the wound grow larger and larger until the entire skull was broken.

With a force of his right foot, Hall kicked the undead fighter in front of him in the abdomen, causing him to fly upside down five or six meters. There was a thud when it landed, and the whole body began to fall apart.

"Suck!" an undead fighter next to him seized the gap. The bone knife in his hand slashed at Hale's left waist, causing him to gasp.

The pain struck again. Hale bit the tip of his tongue hard, the faint smell of blood and the stinging pain in the heart of the cone stimulated the nerves, and the bone spear in his left hand thrust diagonally into the chest of the undead fighter in front of him.

"I'm a demon!" he roared angrily, the bone spear in his right hand stabbed the undead fighter in the neck again, and with the help of this explosive force, his whole body pushed it out quickly, and he tried to pierce its neck.

There were scarlet blood stains at the corners of his mouth, the green tendons on his face were as violent as earthworms, and his eyes exuded a chilling and murderous look. The whole body exudes a fearless momentum of fighting to the death. Even the undead fighters who didn't have much intelligence were slow down in their attacks.

Whoa!

Although this fierce momentum made the undead fighters a little frightened, this time was very short. After being stunned for a few tenths of a second, the machete in his hand, which was more than a meter long, brought up a few breaking sounds, and slashed towards Hall's back, chest, belly, shoulders, and buttocks.

"Whew!" Hale let out a scream like a pig, and his tense nerves were finally crushed by these fierce attacks. The two bone spears in his hands fell to the ground with a clatter, and his whole body was also paralyzed, curled up like a shrimp.

The sharp pain of the tear and the pain of the poisonous mist entering his body made him roll constantly. The wound was getting bigger and bigger, and the dust on the ground stuck to the tender flesh buds, making him want to faint in pain immediately.

It's a pity, as a magician. Spiritual power is several times, more than ten times, or even hundreds of times stronger than ordinary people. Thousands of times. It's going to hurt Hall, at this time. His spirits were more than ever, keeping him awake at all times.

I was ruthless in my heart. Hall wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself, because it was so painful that I couldn't stand it!

However, just as he had already bitten the tip of his tongue and was about to bite it off, a roar erupted in his spiritual sea.

"How can I commit suicide? I'm not a waste! I'm the demon in the mouth of my big brother! The only demon in the universe! I'm the brightest flame burning! I'm going to stand up and kill all the monsters in front of me!"

The battlefield where Benderson was

The big bone knife in his hand, dancing in the wind, without martial arts, Bendelson could only open and close a burst of slashing.

The bone knife, bone spear, and bone rod collided violently again and again, and the powerful anti-shock force made his hands and mouths cracked.

Dozens of hideous blood troughs on his front chest and back were shockingly densely packed together, dripping with blood, making him look like a bloody man.

"Get out of here!" Banderson roared angrily, leaping into the air, clutching the bone knife in both hands, and slashing angrily at the head of the undead guard in front of him with all his strength.

Rumble!

The white bone spear above his head with both hands raised horizontally by the undead guard and the large bone knife collided violently, letting out a thud. It then slammed it upward, and Banderson slammed it into the ground with a knife.

"Wow!" Banderson, who had drawn a graceful parabola, spat out a mouthful of blood, and the bone knife could no longer be clenched, so he could only let it slip out of his hand, and his body slammed into the pile of rocks.

More than a dozen machetes followed and slashed on the ground, splashing a string of sparks, but unfortunately they couldn't cut on him.

A grim look flashed in Max's eyes, and the big bone rod with a spike in his hand slammed up towards the crotch of an undead warrior in front of him, and the crisp sound of bone cracking sounded in his ears, which seemed so beautiful and beautiful at this time.

He had no intention of defending, or perhaps simply not being able to defend. Although this vicious attack was effective, he was stabbed three times in the back because of it. In pain, he stomped his foot and raised his back forward, as if to prevent the wound from spreading.

"You've me off!" Max roared viciously, and the big bone club in his hand slammed into the heads of the two undead fighters in front of him, trying to smash the monsters in front of him.

Brush!

A white light pierced the air, and the sharp bone blade sliced through his wrist. Therefore, his right hand slammed into one. The bone stick fell to the ground with a clatter, followed by two skeleton feet.

Woohoo!!

More than a dozen conical white bone spears more than a meter long. Lightning swept through the air, sending a sonic boom. Shot at Max's chest as he flew upside down.

The terrifying power carried by the bone spear made his body flying upside down soar again, and after flying more than ten meters, a mouthful of blood mist erupted, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

Max desperately tried to get up, but after two struggles, he couldn't bear the severe pain all over his body, and then lay on the ground like a dead dog, motionless.

Ay. Or is it too reluctant?

Red Lotus, who was behind the three of them, sighed lightly in her heart, and glanced at Hall, Banderson, and Max who were lying on the ground, and couldn't help but be a little depressed.

The ruthlessness made the brothers rush forward and fight against the undead who were several times stronger than them and hundreds of times more numerous, in order to exercise their hand-to-hand combat ability.

If the three of them didn't have a good physique, they would be no different from ordinary magicians. Although it has a powerful spell attack, as long as it encounters hand-to-hand combat such as hand-to-hand combat, it is not far from death.

"The Book of Witches", "The Origin of Magic", and "Celestial Magic" are three anti-heaven divine books. He was already ready to teach them, coupled with his rare experience in demonic [double] cultivation, which was different from the special training methods of this world. Let the brothers win a great creation, there is absolutely no problem.

Until now. There is no problem with ideological enlightenment, belief establishment, and actual grass cultivation in the early stage. Even unexpected results were achieved.

However, they were intermediate magicians after all. There is basically no difference between the physique and ordinary people, how can they withstand such a ferocious fight? Even if they drank the Hundred Beast Soup yesterday. He injected them with magic and changed their physique. This is not something that can be changed in just one day.

I'm still too anxious! Or is the training method wrong? Honglian thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't think of a reason.

But then again, being able to kill several undead people completely with their physical bodies, although with the secret help of Red Lotus, the explosive power of Hall, Banderson, and Max should not be underestimated.

"Whoa!" the undead gathered around Hall, Benderson, and Max who were lying on the ground like dead dogs suddenly began to howl. They found a glimmer of anomaly.

As long as they rushed forward and the knife had not yet fallen on the three of them, they would have died inexplicably. Either their heads were missing, or their chests were pierced, and to make matters worse, some of them turned into ashes while walking.

This situation made these undead people puzzled, and there was also a trace of undeserved fear in their hearts. Although they are called undead, they are not really dead, and sometimes they die very miserably.

Since it's your own rush, let's take your time. With a plan in her heart, Honglian's face flashed with cruelty, and her sharp eyes swept around the undead who were cowering and did not dare to step forward, and she was ready to kill, so as to obtain the heart of immortality and save Lira.

However, he had barely taken two steps when his steps stopped, and his face was full of surprise, followed by a deep shock.

Hall, who was lying motionless on the ground, suddenly began to convulse violently all over his body, screaming in his mouth, and the injuries on his body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What surprised Red Lotus the most was the pink flames that suddenly burned on Hall's body, and the flames contained a familiar aura.

Banderson propped his hands on the ground and slowly stood up, a mysterious power surging in his body, and a blazing pink flame attached to his body, just like Hall's situation.

In the same way, Max had already stood up, his long hair fluttering in the air, because of the pink flames burning on his body, and the strong temperature difference, which caused the movement of air.

The wind suddenly rose, the eyes of the three of them were like lightning, and the wonderful changes that were taking place in their bodies made them believe that they were the supreme god of war!

"Big brother gave me the name of the demon, I am the only one in the universe! Those who dare to stop me, kill !!" (╰_╯)# (To be continued......)