Chapter 304

At the moment when the demon hunter had this idea, malonus also felt the impatience from the blood god in the boiling blood pool.

The great master of skull is never a patient existence. Maybe one second he praised a brave warrior. The next, he thought that the head of this warrior was suitable for decorating his chair.

Now, obviously, the interest in masochism has shifted to the blood flowing through the body of this particular mortal.

Xu Yichen calmly sold a flaw, the sword in his hand left three points of strength when blocking the other party's weapons.

The giant sword in Manolos's hand broke through the air like lightning, and the sudden huge power easily opened the defense of the long sword in the hand of the demon hunter.

The huge sword cut into Xu Yichen's body along the right side of his abdomen. The broad body of the sword and the black evil fire easily left a huge wound of five centimeters deep on the demon hunter.

The black flame, as composed of countless wronged souls, countless howling faces of pain, constantly emerge in the flame, as if they want to break through the flame that binds them.

Now that they are free at last, the black evil fire burst in an instant when it touches the blood of the demon hunter burning the silver flame!

With a scream of pain, countless wronged souls rushed into Xu Yichen's wound.

Because of the effect of "bathing God's blood", Xu Yichen did not wear any additional protective equipment. Besides his skin, the only thing that protected his body was the thin silver scale breastplate.

On the one hand, the super effect of "bathing God's blood" makes his skin comparable to light metal armor. Even if Li Yanlong holds his magic sword from Knight Bart, he can't leave a wound on him without doing his best.

On the other hand, when facing a strong enemy, he always needs to use the "red time" to establish an advantage. Too heavy armor will limit his combat effectiveness.

Now, Xu Yichen has suffered a great loss in the face of his subordinate and equipment crushing his enemy completely.

The long lost pain stimulates Xu Yichen's brain, the vicious curse bites his flesh and soul, and the black evil fire from chaos destroys the heart function of the demon hunter.

If it wasn't for the [enemy of chaos] talent to protect his soul, and the [low regeneration] talent tried its best to repair his wounds, and the [pure fire] in his body, with the spatter of blood, burst out a more violent flame to resist the invasion of black fire, which brought the curse of subspace damage, enough to kill the demon hunter on the spot.

"For those who do not believe, my Lord is the beginning and my Lord is the end. Those who insult my Lord will always humiliate themselves." "What do you say?" said the bloody warrior in the hunter's ear

Xu Yichen clearly felt the pain in his body. At that moment, two completely opposite forces took his body as the battlefield and launched a fierce confrontation. The afterwave almost displaced his internal organs.

But the demon hunter's action did not stop. When he decided to do so, he felt that something was bound to happen, but he was not afraid.

Because this is his mission. As a member of the demon hunter, it is his responsibility to know chaos clearly; as a soldier of new China, a glorious political commissar, after knowing that chaos will become his enemy, there has been a situation between them, which is his mission.

Xu Yichen believed that whether he died or won, he meant to guide victory.

The long flame sword, which was raised high, changed its direction fiercely in the air, without any pause. Xu Yichen roared and waved his arm, and the silver flame drew a fatal arc in the air!

The burning blade of pure fire slashed the neck of the champion from the top to the side, along the edge of the heavy armor!

The great power almost cut the neck of the heavy armour warrior in half!

"Retribution has come!" The demon hunter endured the double damage of body and soul, and said in Manolos' ear word by word.

On the other side of the battlefield, grom Hellscream, watching the nearly doomed demon hunter and malonus jump high and land on the back of the bronze ox, his axe chopping on the head of the fierce beast under his crotch, sparks flying in all directions, but no harm was done.

Brown green skin felt endless anger from his heart. He was the strongest soldier in the clan. He was carrying the hope of the whole clan. He betrayed his dignity, but he didn't get the reward he deserved.

“Waaagh！” Good luck to the soul. For the first time, grom Hellscream obeyed his heart's desire from the bottom of his heart and roared out the war roar. In its body, the part from the green skin responded to its call.

Grom Hellscream threw away his axe, exerted force on his right hand, and in the sound of biting bone fracture, he abruptly broke off a sharp tooth of his own and poked it into the brass cow's eye socket with all his strength!

Blind one eye fierce beast, broke out the incomparable brute force, one after another smashed four tall dead trees with fangs and sharp teeth, and disappeared into the deep forest.

Vitoria and Li Yanlong suddenly feel the pressure relieved. As the defenders in front, Li Yanlong doesn't know how many times he was knocked down by these horse sized hounds today.His arm is numb, and he can't feel the shield in his hand. He defends the enemy's attack with his own shield mechanically, and leaves wounds on the enemies who can hardly be killed with his long sword.

Then he found that for three full breaths, the shield on his arm did not feel a new impact.

Li Yanlong subconsciously set his eyes on the center of the battlefield.

The two entangled figures, arms in their hands, penetrated each other's bodies, and were fixed in place like the most intimate lovers.

Manolos's eyes, hidden behind his helmet, stare at the wound of the demon hunter.

Red blood wantonly outflow, burning silver fire, dripping on the black land, in the moment of contact with the blood pool, like a lighted match fell into the gasoline, the burning flame quickly swallowed two people.

Xu Yichen looked at the fearless champion, even satisfied with the fierce battle. The light in his eyes gradually faded.

Manolos did not send out any vicious curse, but felt sorry for his failure and accepted the fate of defeat.

"The great God of blood always gets what he wants, no matter how tortuous the process is." In the roar and scream of laughter, the tyrannical champion warrior gradually dissipated: "and we, there will always be a time to meet again, you will not always enjoy the sweet victory, unbelievers."

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