Chapter 52: The Escape of the Blood Mist

Blocking the Valkyrie's attack, Hesfell suddenly struck, grabbed the Valkyrie's arm, and threw it out with a fierce force, slamming it into the stone wall not far away.

Carusat had arrived.

"Click!"

There was a crisp sound, but the battle was stopped by Hesfell raising his hand. Even though his absolute strength far surpassed that of Carusat, and his body was incomparably stronger than that of demonic energy, he was still sliced with all his strength.

Carusat tried to pull back his sword and relaunch the attack, but found that the knife was stuck in the scales. His reaction was quick, and he immediately gave up his sword, stepped forward, and swung his huge fist over.

This time, because the two were too close, Hesfell didn't have time to dodge and defend.

"Bang!"

The fist slammed into the face of the Hesfell human, and the bones were dented in.

Then, just as Carusat wanted to continue his attack and completely destroy the enemy's head, Hesfer's other hand took the lead and slammed into his stomach.

The orc warrior was once again sent flying, and the enraged Hesfell naturally wanted to get rid of him in one go, but before he could pursue, Leo's magic was finally cast.

"Crackling!"

Guided by the spiritual power, the current generated by the electromagnetic field enchantment completely hit together, hitting Hesfer's sunken face.

The blazing electricity spread and beat, and in an instant, the skin was scorched, revealing white bones.

At this time, Illidia, who had become a cheetah, had also rushed to Hesfer's side.

Sharp claws flashed in the glow emanating from the top of the hall, and also stabbed at the most fragile right side of Hesfell's face.

Due to having just been hit by Leo's magic. This time, Hesfell's reaction was noticeably slower by half a beat. Illida's claws stabbed straight into the bone and touched the brain.

"It worked!" said Illidah. According to his idea, intelligent beings only need their heads to be destroyed. You will die instantly, and then you can kill the powerful enemy in front of you with just a single movement of your claws!

That's what he thinks, and that's what he does.

The claws twisted with their bodies, completely shattering the brains they touched, and then pulled them out, bringing up a disgusting white pulp.

However. What he hoped for did not happen.

Half of Hesfell's face was ruined, but he remained self-conscious, not even affecting his actions.

"Get out of here, bugs!" the terrifying-looking Hesfell roared. Suddenly raised his leg and kicked Idilia's softest abdomen.

In mid-air, Illidia couldn't dodge at all, and could only barely raise a claw to block.

"Click!"

A crisp crack of bone was heard.

Illidia screamed. It's also flying upside down. At the same time, due to the strength of the attack, it directly destroyed his transformation state, and by the time it landed, it had already changed back into human form.

Relieved of the immediate crisis, Hesfell's eyes finally fell on Leo.

He could feel that the attacks of several people who hurt him in this round should have been planned by this guy.

"Since you're in such a hurry, I might as well speed up the pace!"

The wings behind Hesfell flicked violently. Rushed towards Leo at unimaginable speed.

Even if you don't attack, just get bumped. I'm afraid I'm going to lose half my life!

Without thinking, Leo instantly sent out a primary energy shield, trying to resist.

In the next second, Hesfell was already in front of him, still blasting out a punch without any fancy punches, targeting the abdomen. It seems to be his favorite attack pattern.

The tyrannical fist is slightly blocked by the energy shield and hits the target directly.

Leo didn't even make a sound, and the other two were in the same situation, flying out uncontrollably and falling heavily to the ground.

Even though half of the human skulls were already scorched, Hesfer's signs of life did not weaken much. Knocking out the three of them in an instant made him more and more satisfied with his own strength, so he decided to end the game that he was already a little tired of.

At this time, there was a strong wind behind him, and Hesfell made a mistake and skillfully dodged the attack of Carusat who pounced again.

Then, he reached out with his black-scaled hand and grabbed Carusat's neck, lifting him into the air.

The tall and sturdy orc was already seriously injured at this time, and struggled hard, but could not escape the other party's restraint, and could only barely get a little air from the gap in his throat to maintain his life.

On the other hand, Leo, who is the caster, and Illida, who is half a caster, are also in bad shape.

Leo's ribs were broken in three, and Illida's hand was broken and turned into a terrifying right angle.

As for the Valkyrie, after the attack just now, she was smashed into the stone wall by Hesfell with great force, although it was not scrapped, but it was not far away.

"Ready, run!" Leo said to Illidia without a sound, but lips.

"How do you escape?" Illidia replied, the pain making him tremble, but he couldn't use natural spells to heal him for a short time.

Leo replied as quickly as he could, "I'll save Carusat and flash out!"

Illidia nodded in agreement.

The two tacitly did not mention Brock. The old beast now knows whether it is alive or dead, and they have no power to save it.

"Click! Click!"

The cartilage in Carusat's throat shattered and his face turned purple, but he couldn't even utter a single shout.

"Action!" Leo knew he only had one chance, and if he couldn't save Carusat, he would have to leave alone. He didn't want to do that, but he couldn't help it, after all, his own life was far more important than this kind of orc who had only just known him.

With a movement of her soul, the Valkyrie stubbornly broke free from the stone wall and staggered towards Hesfer.

That's the good thing about magic golems, they don't feel pain, they don't have fear. Even if it is dilapidated, it will still firmly carry out orders.

Hearing the movement, Hesfell looked towards the Valkyrie. The remaining demon's eyes were full of coldness and no emotion.

It's just that this pile of broken copper and iron can still move, so much so that he is slightly surprised, and his head is also thinking about whether the next blow will break it into metal fragments.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Leo barely supported his body, and the "magic arm" was activated. Convert all mental power into original energy and fill your legs.

He needs to burst out as fast as he can to save Carusat.

The "Flashing Technique" is ready. All it takes is a short syllable to be triggered.

And just as Leo was about to rush over, snatch Carusat, and flash away, a low singing voice suddenly came from behind.

I don't know when. The old orcs had lined up the broken stone pillars in a circle. And he himself was lying in the center, with his limbs outstretched.

It was from his mouth that the song came out.

Even if Xin didn't understand the orc language, Leo still felt the strong desire to fight in the song, there is no doubt that this is an orc war song!

Hesfell kicked the Valkyrie away, revealing a sarcastic expression: "What, you still have to sing to amuse me?"

As soon as the words fell, the old orc's singing suddenly stopped and turned into a fierce roar!

"O ancestors, help your children. Please give me strength!" he shouted in the lingua franca.

"Huh. Ancestral Spirits?" Hesfer sneered even more, and his hand exerted his strength again, almost to say that Carusat's neck was completely broken, "If your ancestral spirits can hear it, why do they ......"

Before he could finish speaking, a loud volume came, instantly covering his words.

"Roar!"

It was an undisguised roar of rage, shocking the heart, and in detail, it turned out to be not just one voice, but a confluence of many voices.

With a roar, countless milky white rays erupted from the shattered stones, surging towards Bullock.

With just one breath, the old orc incorporated all the white light into his body, and unbelievably, the wrinkles on his face began to fade rapidly, the loose skin regained firmness, the old muscles regained vitality, and the whole person suddenly became the state of youth.

What's even more amazing is that the aura of strength is intertwined in his body, and it unconsciously emanates, as if there is an army composed of many strong people standing beside him.

"This ......" Hesfell didn't expect such a situation, and a little panic finally appeared on his face.

He could discern those breaths, or the Demon Lord Manolos could discern those breaths.

Because that was the spirit of the many ancestors who had suppressed him for thousands of years!

Clearly, the Ancestral Spirits did not die from the shattering of the pillars, but lurked among the stones, looking for an opportunity to roar again.

Now, borrowing Brock's aged body, they were finally able to continue their mission, so they locked on to Hesfell with little need to adjust.

Being suppressed for a long time made Manolos have an instinctive fear of the ancestral spirit, and he froze on the spot for a while, not knowing how to react, and even felt that his legs were a little weak.

Not only him, but Leo and Illidia were also stunned, completely unexpectedly that such a change would occur.

In their eyes, Brock was just an experienced and cautious old hunter, and they didn't expect to be able to communicate with the spirit of the ancestors to give power!

You know, that's something that can only be done by the elite of the orc tribal elite, and judging from the current situation, even Carusat can't do it.

But...... This is certainly the best thing to do!

On the other side, Brock jumped up from the ground with agility, and his whole body was wrapped in milky white light, as if a god had descended.

"Evil things! Cruelty to our people, I swear to repay it tenfold!" His voice was full of majesty, as if it were made by many voices together.

The majestic momentum pressed over, and Hesfer's expression changed greatly, and he threw Carusat away from his hand, and his steps stepped back one after another.

However, after all, Manolos was once a demon lord with infinite power, even if he lost his body and most of his strength, and was suppressed for thousands of years, his soul was still there, his heart was still there, and his arrogance was still there.

Soon, he regained his composure, grinned half of his mouth, and said: "It's just right, you have suppressed me for so many years, and it's time for me to take revenge, come on, settle the old accounts together, I want to see how much power you stupid orcs have left that should have died a long time ago." ”

There was a noticeable change in the tone of his voice, as if Manolos had completely taken over control of the body.

As he spoke, the wings behind Hesfell flapped suddenly, and the whole person floated into the air.

Brock's face was expressionless, only infinite majesty, and then, he slowly opened the bow in his hand.

Without an arrow, a milky white energy arrow spontaneously took shape and aimed at Hessfell.

"Whoosh!"

In the next second, the bow and arrow were activated, and Leo didn't even see the traces of the energy arrow, but he found a string of blood flying out in front of Hesfell in mid-air, and the whole person flew upside down.

He was shocked by this situation, the spirit of the ancestors was so powerful!

Just now, Hesfell easily resisted Brock's shot, but now, not only did he fail to defend against the energy arrow, but he was directly shot through his body, and the difference between the front and back was huge!

At this time, Leo still doesn't know what he should do.

A series of incantations were recited, and "Elemental Impermanence" was cast, and under the amplification of the Elemental Space-Time Ring, it turned into a terrifying wind blade and slashed horizontally. "Boom!"

The ultra-high-speed wind blade accurately hit Hesfell, who fell in mid-air, and raised his body again, and then smashed into the ground in a free-fall position.

However, the expected heavy landing did not occur, and before Hesfell fell to the ground, his wings suddenly shook, and he controlled his body and slowly stood on the ground.

The movements seemed to be lightweight, but a closer look revealed a large bloody hole in his chest, and even the pulsating heart could be seen.

Cut by the wind blade, the already charred face was shattered again, and now it became more and more terrifying.

But I have to admit that after he obtained a part of Maloloth's power, his strength has indeed increased greatly, if it was Hesfell before, he would have died many times by this moment.

Brock saw that he struck with all his might, but it still didn't work, and he didn't talk nonsense with the other party, but just shifted his longbow and aimed at it again.

Feeling the great threat, Hesfer's face darkened, "Orc, you will pay for all this you have done!"

"What does that mean?"

Just when he was at a loss, Hesfell suddenly plunged his hand into his heart and squeezed it hard.

"Bang!"

The sky was full of blood and mist.

Such a strange behavior made several people wary, and even Brock did not rashly attack.

But when the blood mist cleared, they found that Hesfer had already disappeared, and had already escaped through the blood mist. (To be continued......)