Chapter 282: The Demon Lord's Counterattack

On the battlefield, Yuan Chenfei turned on the Musou mowing mode and killed the Quartet.

The demons that rushed over were completely dead in pieces, which not only shocked the mutual aid association, but also scared the night owls enough.

"Who the hell is that, who is that?" the crowd of professionals shuddered at the sight.

In the face of the siege of hundreds of demons, the feeling of killing a mountain of corpses is really shocking.

"What are you still doing, don't attack yet!" shouted Gui Ye.

"Are you crazy about us? That guy isn't human at all. One of his men replied.

"Won't you use the range? Who told you to rush up and fight? ”

"The problem is invisible. ”

The vision was full of demons piling up, and people only saw one demon after another rushing forward and then dying.

In this case, Yuan Chenfei and his pets can't be seen at all, how can they aim? I really want to bombard it desperately, I'm afraid that I won't hit Yuan Chenfei, but I will hit those demons.

"Then let them come back. "Return to the night road.

"No, that guy has the breath of magma fruit on his body, which is the favorite of purgatory life, and it can evolve itself by eating it. The demons will stop at nothing to kill him. ”

A dull voice rang out behind Guiye.

Turning back to the night, a demon lord covered in pitch black and covered in barbs was coming out. It was carrying a huge flail in its hand, and there were even a few pieces of meat hanging from the hammer.

Beside him stood an old-faced, withered demon warlock, holding a staff with a demon's skull, standing beside the demon lord.

"Your Excellency Chalon. Guiye bowed to the Demon Lord: "Your subordinates are stepping towards death, aren't you going to do something?"

The demon lord named Sha Long grinned: "Death is the inevitable fate of life, it is inevitable, as long as death is valuable. ”

"Do you think it's worth dying for? They're being slaughtered like lambs. ”

Sha Long shook his head: "Then it depends on what angle you think about the problem." That human is very powerful, and their fight is not useless, and it can weaken that human. ”

Guiye understood: "So you're afraid of him, aren't you?

Bang!

Gui Ye had been held down by the big fist of the sand bowl of Shalon, and he was slammed to the ground.

"I hate your words, human. True demons never fear, but we pick and choose death. At least today, not when I intend to die. ”

"You're really going to make excuses for yourself. Gui Ye popped out these words from between his teeth, and just as Sha Long's next punch was about to hit, Gui Ye's body twisted, and he escaped from Sha Long's hand strangely.

"Shadow Walk? has made you master it to this point. Sharon muttered, "Professional...... It's really annoying to the devil!"

Appearing on the other side of Shalon, Gui Ye looked at the other party angrily: "So you're going to look at it like this? Don't forget that he also has helpers, just watch from there." When he kills all your men, do you think his companions will give you the chance to kill him?"

"That's right!" Sha Long had already applauded and laughed, "In that case, why don't we take the initiative to attack those guys?"

"What?"

"I said, just let the demon be a expendable, drag that guy, and then we'll go and kill all the other humans. Doesn't you like to do that? What is this called in your art of war?" said Shalon, speaking of using demons as sacrifices, and this demon lord did not have any psychological barriers at all.

Guiye's eyes narrowed.

He laughed, "What a tempting proposition." ”

The old demon warlock next to him paused for a moment: "In that case, what are you waiting for?"

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In the rear convoy, Li Zhanjun has already begun to eat melon seeds.

While watching the battle, he shook his head, and kept exclaiming "lying on the grass!", "lying on the grass", and "lying on the grass".

Han Feiyu counted with great interest: "One hundred and twenty-two, one hundred and twenty-six, one hundred and thirty-one, oh no, it's one hundred and thirty-four......

He jumped and counted, because demons don't want to line up to die.

Everyone was watching Yuan Chenfei's lawn mowing performance happily and in shock, so much so that they ignored the surroundings.

Instead, Elsa sensed something.

But she obviously didn't mean to warn, just a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Then she saw a puzzled look on Rouwa's face, looking into the depths of the darkness.

Elsa's heart jumped, knowing that the little girl was probably aware of it too.

Seeing that Rouwa's eyes were gradually sharpening, Elsa grabbed Rouwa: "Oops." ”

Eva looked at Elsa suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's just a kick. Elsa smiled.

Rouwa looked at Elsa: "Flower God Clan, there is also such a thing as a broken foot?"

Elsa squeezed out a smile: "Why can't there be?"

Rouwa shook her head slightly: "You're lying. ”

Elsa's face became more and more ugly: "Why do I have nothing to do to lie?"

"You are lying, I am a dependant of a deceitful God, and I can distinguish between lies. Rouva raised her chin proudly, and then she felt something again, and looked into the darkness in the distance again. Her face changed, and a dagger stabbed Elsa: "You slut...... There's an enemy coming from the side!"

"Kill!" With Rouwa's shout, a large group of professionals had rushed out of the darkness on the right.

It wasn't too late for Jova to find out, the Night Stalkers and the Demon Warlocks hadn't been able to complete the raid, but they were already close to everyone.

There was no time to arrange the formation again, Li Zhanjun took the axe and jumped up first: "All the combat positions are up to them, block them!"

Nearly 30 fighters have gathered on the right flank at the same time, fighting with the professionals who rushed over.

Xia Ning raised his hand, and a large area of flames burst out.

Beside her was a large group of archers and priests who shot out en masse, and the sound of bowstrings, gunshots, and flames bursting was incessant.

At the same time, Han Feiyu's Silver Wing Golems also began to appear, and they played a role again at this critical time, standing at the forefront with those combat positions, forming a strong wall defense line.

There was no hand-holding, no tactics, no machine reactions, and as soon as the two teams met, it was a tragic battle.

At this moment, only strength determines everything.

However, in terms of strength, it was the mutual aid associations that had the upper hand.

The Night Owl Gang suffered heavy casualties because of the last battle, and it is no longer as good as the Mutual Aid Association. But those demonic sorcerers are not easy to deal with.

As many as thirty demon warlocks, with an average of ten levels of the Demon Gate, they can also summon three hundred demons, not to mention that the demon warlocks themselves are also extremely powerful, and most importantly, there is the terrifying demon lord of Shalon.

As a true demon lord, Shalon's strength is not comparable to that of an ordinary lord.

This guy rushed directly into the pile of people like a heavy tank, swung the flail and smashed it on the big shield of a shield guard, and directly smashed the shield with the people, and when the shield guard landed, he saw that his battle shield had cracked, and even his arms were slightly deformed by the impact of his huge force.

No shield guard could block a single attack from this terrible fellow, and although it wasn't a one-hit kill, it was basically a one-shot fly.

As a result, a formation of more than 50 people was instantly shattered.

"Damn, I'm coming!"

Li Zhanjun shouted, and rushed over with the skull crusher.

Bang!

The battle axe collided with the chain flail, and then Li Zhanjun was seen to plow two deep cracks in the ground like a rake, knee-deep.

But Li Zhanjun at least did not fall, he pulled out his leg and rushed up again. At the same time, the brilliance on his body flashed, but it was the sixth year of the first year that blessed him with a series of auxiliary skills such as the glorious overture and the gift of time.

Li Zhanjun's body flashed red, and the battle axe slashed down again.

Sha Long's chain flail was raised to block: "Hmm, this time I have some strength, you are not bad." ”

As he spoke, he punched out with his left hand and hit Li Zhanjun.

This time Li Zhanjun also flew.

But just flying into the air, Li Zhanjun landed again.

He looked down at himself, a fist dent in his chest.

Li Zhanjun licked his lips: "You're not bad." I'm not convinced, though!"

He said as he took out his weight-bearing gloves and put them on himself, and raised his tomahawk: "Let's ...... Come again!"

Rumble!

The tomahawk clashed out again.

This time Sharon didn't push him back.

"Wow, weight-bearing gloves, rare strange things, will appear on your hands. Sha Long laughed: "But do you think that the gap between you and me is just strength? No, no, far more than that." Let's let you see the true strength of a demon lord!"

He roared as he spoke, and black smoke rose above him.

The black smoke condensed behind the sharon, but it formed a long tail like a lizard.

Then Sha Long turned around suddenly, and his long tail swept away, sweeping everyone around him away, even Li Zhanjun flew up again.

"Fuck me, why are you still flying? Aren't you going to be crushed by the force?" Li Zhanjun scolded angrily.

In fact, he also knew, because this was not a power crush, but a skill, but he had nowhere to vent his anger in his heart, so he could only complain that the heavy gloves were not strong, and the attack from Shalong had come again.

It roared, its flail swung, and the hammer head rippled with a black light.

It was obviously black, but it was so clear under the cover of the night, and at that moment, Li Zhanjun seemed to see the coming of death.

At this moment, a giant bear rushed over and slapped Sharon's back with a palm, and the bear's paw slapped it, causing Shalon's body to froze for a moment.

It's Liu Li.

Sha Longhu roared and swept back, but Liu Li had already turned into an eagle and flew up.

Looking at Liu Li flying in the air, Sha Long grinned and raised his hand: "Give me down!"

Liu Li felt that his body was heavy, and he fell involuntarily.

Just as she was about to fall into Sharon's hands, a tornado swept Liu Li and sent her back into the air.

At the same time, a divine light had lit up on Shalon's body, and Shalon's cry of pain had sounded.

Divine Judgment!

As demonic creatures, divine judgment is naturally useful to them.

With one successful blow, the sixth day of the first month has successively launched the divine judgment.

The Holy Devil's Cross allowed him to issue eight divine judgments in a row, and the necromancer was dealt with by him with six holy judgments in the first place.

The demon lord's vitality is far stronger than that of the necromancer, and killing it in seconds is not expected to be the sixth day of the first month, but he believes that under the eight divine rulings, it should be possible to severely damage the opponent.

However, only after the third divine judgment was launched, he saw that the black smoke on Shalon's body was filled again, and a piece of black armor was condensed on his body.

The divine judgment fell on him, and Shalon's black armor burst into black light.

This blow is ineffective.