Looking at the crazy giant in front of him, Dios completely subverted the existing concept of the killer profession.

The nearby section of the river has a soothing flow and sparse weeds, and if someone tries to sneak underwater, it will inevitably make a noise and be spotted by mercenary fighters patrolling the river. So the other party must have lurked in advance before he led the team to arrive, patiently waiting for the time to come.

From this point of view, the forbearance that a killer should have, this guy does not lack anything at all. But how can there be such a killer, carrying a huge flail, rampage like a berserker. With his kind of nonsense, it is already a miracle that he can live safely to this day.

With a solemn expression, Dios removed the shield of light and thorns from his back. The question now is not to find out whether the opponent is a killer or a warrior, but how to deal with the next stormy attack.

The "Undertaker" slowly approached, flicking the mace in one hand and clutching the cast-iron rod in the other, occasionally clashing the two, the crisp sound of metal colliding, like a drumbeat of urgency.

A warrior without weapons is like a tiger without minions. Dios can dodge and defend, but he can't launch a counterattack, which is doomed, he will never be able to regain the initiative in the battle.

"Die!" the giant man roared, and with an iron rod, he smashed his head and face. Dios held the shield horizontally, dodging and moving, barely resisting the opponent's attack. The Shield of Light Thorns, one of the holy artifacts originating from the Holy See of Light, is forged from xenometal, and has unparalleled toughness. During the siege of Vanuna, it confronted the legendary warrior Flodin's "Hammer of Judgment", and has since been unrecognizable, with twisted patterns in its dark embers. Even the edges that were originally square were covered with hideous notches like interlaced canine teeth. But in the battles of the past. This shield still has an extraordinary ability to avoid damage, and sometimes even exudes a faint holy light, which greatly reduces the backlash of the feedback.

Today, however, the Light has not appeared. Otherwise, Dios would not have struggled so hard to resist the impact of the flail. The so-called Holy See Sacred Weapon has become an ordinary square shield. The force of each collision. will be completely passed to Dios, making his situation more and more difficult.

"It's not okay to go on like this, I'll go and send weapons to the deputy commander. On the old tower, a scimitar warrior could no longer hold it back, jumped up and said loudly.

"This ......," a mercenary in captain's costume next to him said with some embarrassment, "This ...... It's too dangerous. ”

"I'm not afraid of danger. The scimitar warrior shook his head, his young face full of anxiety.

"Wait," he said, rushing out. Allegri had to open his mouth to stop, "The battle between the superiors is not something you can interfere in, even if you throw the weapon over, the other party has a way to make it impossible for Dios to get it, and even take the opportunity to severely damage him." ”

"What should we do, Commander?" the scimitar warrior asked helplessly, after a moment's pause.

"You. Go and urge Brooke again and ask him to bring someone in at once. Allegri struggled to maintain a calm expression. Command the swordsman next to you. In fact, he is also extremely anxious in his heart, if something goes wrong with Dios, he will inevitably regret his rash decision for the rest of his life.

At this moment, Banargomo, who had closed his eyes and recuperated, slowly opened his eyes and asked indifferently, "What are you anxious about?"

"Dios has lost his weapon. There's no way to fight back, and you'll be defeated sooner or later......" Allegri moved closer to him, deliberately keeping his voice low so as not to spread his anxiety to the young mercenaries.

"Who said he couldn't fight back?" Barnalgomo snorted softly, glancing sideways at the battlefield. He frowned and groaned for a moment. Suddenly he took a deep breath, then flicked his fingers.

Suddenly, Allegri felt that a subtle flash of fire flew out of the fingers of the Fire Demon King and threw it into the one-sided battle not far away.

Allegri quickly turned his head away, staring at the two men without blinking. Dios, who had been passively beaten, suddenly moved slightly after flashing the opponent's stick sideways, and subconsciously glanced back at the old tower.

At this moment, the giant man put away his stick, and the mace in his left hand was thrown hard, hitting Dios's waist like a meteor.

Allegri hadn't shouted a word of "be careful" before the hammer had already smashed hard. Dios snorted and backed back. After rolling on the ground a few times, he temporarily distanced himself from the other party, and then he stood up and roared angrily.

The giant man has suffered the loss of the "Demon Abyss Dragon Roar", so he has been prepared, ready to go, and focused on coping. Unexpectedly, this time, his mental power did not suffer any blow, but it was Dios on the opposite side, with a painful look on his face.

In the next moment, Dios's upper armor shattered, revealing a solid muscle inside. A dull black-red pattern climbed like a vine on him. In the blink of an eye, the complicated magic circuit was completely closed, and a wave of flame quickly swam away, pouring into the shield in his hand.

Of course, the giant man will not let it happen, and he rushes over with a loud shout, and the iron rod is full of energy, so that when it hits the enemy, it can burst out with a devastating second-stage impact.

The dense flame patterns on his body didn't seem to have brought any change to Dios. Like Fang Cai, he raised his shield to meet it, and he took the heavy blow hard.

"Do you think you have any hole cards...... the giant sneered, mocking wantonly. It seems that the final victory is already in the bag.

Before the words fell, the shield raised by Dios was in the middle, and the pattern wriggled and the phantom of a dragon head appeared. The face is hideous and intimidating.

Whew!

From the wide open mouth of the dragon, a blazing flame suddenly erupted. At first, it was an extremely small beam, and the more it spread outward, the more it spread, like a terrifying two-headed demon dragon, a cone-shaped spit after charging.

When the giant man tried to dodge again, he couldn't react, and could only barely turn his head sideways, and felt a wave of heat rolling in, licking off most of his eyebrows and hair.

"Look, isn't this a counterattack?" said Banargomo with a tired smile, his face growing pale.

"By the way, my lord," Allegri didn't notice this, he looked at Dios, who was manipulating the shield and spewing out Dao cone dragon breath, and asked with some confusion, "How do I feel that the 'Purgatory Barrier' inheritance is not like it has been passed down by adults, but has an inexplicable relationship with the two-headed demon dragon clan?"

"Hmm......" The Fire Demon King glanced at the second floor of the old tower, his eyes flashed with an inexplicable look, he turned his head and thought for a moment before he replied in a low voice,

"Because of this inheritance, I teamed up with the old guy to trick me from Amosich. (To be continued......)

PS: (2000 words.) ）