Chapter 568: Demon Dog

Going back to six days ago, Grace Lotlyn summoned the Star Monarch Yuan Shen of the Overworld, transformed the existence of a demigod in a local area with a high concentration of negative energy (Yin Qi), and then rested and slept in the area of the inner wall of the ruined castle.

In the early hours of the next morning, Ron Loslin woke up naturally at the right time, and as soon as he greeted him, there was an echo of his followers, four slave gladiators.

Some people make a fire to prepare breakfast, some bring water for everyone to wash, some people tidy up the shape of the camp, and some people take care of everyone's mounts. The benefits of a clear division of labor are evident at this time, there is no chaos, only the orderly conduct of each task, which is very pleasing to the eye and extremely comfortable.

Since the ruined castle was located at the edge of the Wheat Plains, it swept through all directions with the roar of the baron-level demon god Clint Eastut after his birth, but it did not arrive here to attract the attention of Eun Lothlin and others.

On the contrary, after breakfast, when he routinely inspected the "magic map", he was surprised to find that the expeditionary forces of the southern countries had accelerated their movements, and the rivals of the same frontier nobles did not form legions according to the principle of proximity, but marched in unison, bypassing the branches of the Misty Mountains and advancing into the Wheat Plains in no particular order.

Unbeknownst to him, Master Benjamin Barton, the Earth Shaker, had made a name for him, whether it was his tone, demeanor, movements, or expressions, which had seriously irritated the nerves of his fellow Southern magicians, indirectly whipping their disciples into running desperately towards their destination.

At the same time, the magicians, both apprentices and apprentices, who were resentful of being taken away by the youngest son of a barony, saw Ron Roslin as a potential rival, and many even had a faint hostility towards him.

Not long after leaving the ruined castle, they encountered a group of stray dogs that had eaten the corpses, contaminated with a faint negative energy, and then eroded by the power of hell.

The half-undead body had lost all hair, revealing charred skin that seemed to have been burned by the flames, and it was covered with bubbles of magma scalded by large and small scorching magma, which would explode with the slightest overexertion, splashing the poisonous slurry in all directions.

It's a pity that this group of demon dogs, who have joined together to fight quite well, advocate fighting alone, and after encountering the five members of Yan Ron Lotlin and his party in the wild, they quickly spread out to form an encirclement, and then stepped forward one after another to challenge.

The four followers of the slave gladiator, when they encountered the enemy, immediately put down their simple luggage and protected the embarrassine in a safe inner circle, and the four of them stood back to back, their weapons facing outward, ready to fight their way to the death for the magician's master.

Unexpectedly, these demon dogs would play a one-on-one trick, and Ron Loslin was also curious about it, and intervened to stop the strangulation of his followers, so that the most experienced pikemen gladiators could go up and test it.

This veteran gladiator had fought large carnivorous beasts lions and tigers head-on at the Colosseum in Little Rock, and he survived by luck, so when dealing with a demon dog with the same challenge level, even if the magician owner did not give him instructions, he would stand up for it.

With the permission of Ron Loslin, the two-pointed special spear was equipped with a blade made of tough cold steel, which not only opened the elbow-length blade, but also temporarily blessed the "Demonized Weapon", giving it a +1 sharpness.

Even if the skin of the demon dog alienated by a stray dog is as tough as cowhide, I believe that it is useless in front of this gun, and it will definitely be able to break it with a single stab, and there will definitely be no scene where the enemy can still die on the gun.

The slave gladiator clenched his two-pointed spear in both hands, his eyes fixed on the massive demon dog, and slowly moved his feet to observe his opponent's every move.

With a wealth of experience, the spearman is able to predict his opponent's next move from his opponent's muscle movements, which is commonly known as insight ahead.

Perhaps a veteran gladiator can use the secret of blinding his opponent by manipulating his muscles at will, but an alienated demon dog may not have such extraordinary intelligence.

The three slave gladiators watching the battle, still back to back, were always vigilant against the demon dogs forming the encirclement, and because they cared about the mood of their companions, they couldn't help but glance at the pikemen out of the corner of their eyes.

After going around in a circle of-for-tat, the demon dog that burst from time to time couldn't help but attack first, it first clamped its bare tail, lowered its skull and doubled its thickened head to become unusually large, protecting its vital heart, and its festering body due to the conflict between negative energy and sinking power, driven by the pain and torture all the time, rushed towards the opponent like an arrow off the string.

The slave gladiator had already been on guard when the demon dog stopped, and when he noticed a suffocating breath hitting his face, he didn't think about it, and his left foot kicked the ground violently, and his body automatically jumped to the right side.

With a snort, the extremely fast demon dog couldn't stop the car, and passed by the human who had made a dodge move in advance, exposing the weakness of the flanking chest and abdomen, and it had to immediately twist its body, ensuring that its incomparably thick head was facing its opponent at all times.

At this moment, the rapid turn made by the speed of the demon dog caused the demon dog's spine to moan in pain, and the crunch of the broken bones made everyone who heard it can't help but have a sore tooth.

Unfortunately, the spearman forcibly held back his inner annoyance, as if he knew that the demon dog would react to avoid exposing his weakness, and immediately raised his spear and stabbed after rolling sideways.

His attack was a little slower, and instead of stabbing his opponent in the heart, he hit the devil dog right in the forehead, which was blocked by the thick skull.

However, after blessing the "Demonized Weapon", the cold steel tip of the sharp +1 spear, to the surprise of the demon dog, easily broke through the tough skin and sank deep into the skull, almost wringing the dog's brain into a pile of paste.

The danger was fatal, and the self-esteemed demon dog went crazy, and like a rabid dog, it collapsed to the ground and rolled from side to side when its skull caught in the opponent's weapon.

Even if the slave gladiator's hands were sharpened with thick calluses, he could not hold the fast-turning barrel of the spear, and he had to let go of his hands, and even hurriedly took a few steps back, away from the windmill-like spin, which became a very dangerous weapon.

After a few moments, the dog's neck was choked on the ground, and although the two-pointed spear was still stuck in the skull, it was forced to stop.

At this moment, the pikeman, who was extremely experienced in the face of the enemy, rushed forward, grabbed the body of the weapon with both hands, vibrated the muscles of his whole body, and stabbed forward with all his might!

With a snort, the two-pointed spear strengthened by the "demonic weapon" pierced through the last layer of the skull, piercing deep into the demon dog's brain, cutting the brain inside into two pieces.

Suffering a fatal blow, the muscles of the demon dog's whole body tensed violently, and the large platysma muscle was like steel bar, and the ground was incredible.

It's a pity that this is just a dying struggle, the half-undead and half-sunken demon dog, there are many fatal points, the brain is one of them, after a sudden heavy blow, no one can save its life.

The slave gladiator skillfully stretched out his hand and shook the last of the demon dog's hard energy, and the muscles of his body suddenly lost their hardness, and he hung limply on the spear.

At this moment, the nearby demon dogs witnessed the death of their companions, and they did not forget about any rules, as if they heard the signal to attack, and rushed towards the people who were surrounded by the core.

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