Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 425
[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 425]
“Come on,” Ciel nodded. “Get out of the fence and you’ll shine.”
Chapter 522
Hell is marching towards Redwood Mountain.
A real army of demons appeared in front of Ciel, and they were climbing up the hills. There were thousands of them or tens of thousands. His vision was already filled by the long-horned demons.
The ground trembled with the steps of the beasts, and the little ghosts marched in their shadows, and the big ghosts raised the flags in their hands and issued orders loudly.
The middle-level demons with huge size and stronger strength are scattered in the army formation, taking on the roles of pillars and breakers.
“A lot,” said the anger, “an army of ten thousand demons.”
“Boundless.” Ciel paid attention to the terrifying demons in the army. They were hiding among their companions. They looked like ordinary humanoid demons, but they wore black armor, and eight or nine long horns protruded from the gaps in the helmets. , holding weapons of different styles, such as long knives, giant axes and war spears, these demons should be the best among the middle-level demons, and they are only a few souls away from the high-level demons.
In the center of the army, Ciel saw an unprecedentedly tall demon. It was carrying a flag and was the core of the entire army. Just staring at its appearance was enough to drive some mortals crazy, but for the current Xia For me, these demons are just waiting to be slaughtered.
Can my power destroy them in an instant?
Charles pondered.
Unleashing the mighty power of Sindariel, even doubling the size of the demon army is not a problem, the problem is the efficiency of cleaning up.
“Such a big demon! Lord! It must be strong!” Hope shouted.
“They won’t be happy for long, and the Queen will punish them,” Sena Lynn said.
“What?” Ciel didn’t know how the elves would deal with the objects outside the paintings, and they never refused to show up to confront them.
“Look.” She looked up.
Ciel heard a sharp whistling, flying in the sky like hundreds of birds. He looked up and saw thousands of arrows whistling and flying, and they were thrown at the demon army, each arrow dragging a streamer, along a parabola Shooting, extremely fast, and each arrow contains amazing destructive power.
Is this the shooting of the elf army?
Thousands of elves fired together, and their superior firepower could instantly blow up the entire land.
Longhorn Maharaja’s part is known for being disciplined and well-ordered, and it’s on display today.
The demon army marched very disciplinedly, and in the face of the arrows projected by the elves, they just moved forward silently, without being shaken in the slightest.
Afterwards, the flag officer in the center of the legion raised his head and roared, the formation of the demons changed rapidly, the powerful demons dispersed and the giant beasts ran fast, killing countless little ghosts who were too late to escape.
The arrow then fell to the ground and slammed into the formation of the demon army, causing bursts of explosions, instantly killing and blowing up countless goblins. , flew up with the dust, and where the arrow directly hit left many deep pits connected together, filled with destroyed demonic remnants.
However, due to dispersing the formation and taking evasive actions before, the backbone of the army was not affected in any way. After the arrow rain passed, they quickly returned to the center of the army, absorbing the wandering spirits escaping from the dead little ghosts, making themselves stronger. .
Using this tactic, although the little devils were slaughtered by thousands, the total “soul volume” of the entire demon army was preserved to the greatest extent. The killed demons were not eliminated, but continued to be maintained in another way. combat power.
Thus, under the dense fire of a large number of elves, the legion was still lined up and indestructible.
Only the flag-holding demon carried the flag and did not move rashly. Many arrows hit the huge flag-holding demon, causing violent fluctuations on it, and it did not break its body. It was still advancing steadily and seemed to be able to completely resist the elves. Arrow, the strength should be very strong.
“We killed a lot.” Serena Lynn clenched her fists, looking happy,
“Seriously, it’s pointless,” Ciel pointed out. “The most powerful ‘off-the-arts’ are still alive, and you won’t be able to fight them head-on.”
“…” Serena Lynn carefully observed the bombarded demon army, and had to admit that Ciel’s judgment was correct, “Yes… the powerful guys are still alive… there are dozens more.”
“What makes me curious is, how did you attack from such a distance? You shouldn’t be able to observe.” Ciel asked.
“Blind shooter,” Sena Lynn said. “The army was led by the princess, who was very tactical, judging the enemy’s position by recognizing the shaking of the ground, and then directing the striker’s line to attack.”
“They can’t continue to cause damage, and they can’t kill the powerful individuals. They will definitely enter the mountain.” Ciel said, “So, what exactly are they pursuing when they attack the Redwood Mountain?”
“This…” Sena Lynn hesitated, “pursuing an ancient artifact.”
“Artifact?”
“If you get the Queen’s approval, you should have the opportunity to approach the artifact.”
Ciel carefully paid attention to the direction the demon army was advancing, and found a row of elves sitting on the hill. They closed their eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground, almost literally rooting under their feet, motionless, allowing the demon army to approach them.
“These elves are dying?” Charles frowned, “Why do they dare to sit there?”
“They gave up.” Sena Lynn looked on tiptoe, “I saw, they are all Redwood Mountain’s partners, I have heard their thoughts before, they have already decided to give up resistance, give up fighting humans, give up and paint Foreign object warfare.”
“So let yourself be killed.”
“Yes,” Sena Lynn said, “…” She felt it was wrong herself, “—but what could be done?”
“Besides archery from a distance, don’t you also have superb martial arts? You can even use the wild wind to change the environment.”
“But how much sacrifice does that have to make? We have to come within sight and be infested with objects outside the painting. I have fallen, and I can’t go back to the blue, but I can’t force my companions to do the same, If they give up, we should let them give up, they have the freedom to give up.”
“Can’t give up!” Ciel said, “We have to fight against them and can’t give up.”
“You shouldn’t take your values to demand of our people, we naturally have a different way of thinking!” Sena Lynn said.
“Do they give up like this because they don’t naturally cherish their lives?”
“…”
“They choose to give up, just because they don’t know that objects outside the painting can also be annihilated, and they don’t know that at such times, some people tend to fight.” Ciel clenched Sindariel, “Where the demons are going, I’ll definitely stop there.”
“Wait!” Sena Lynn was surprised, “Strange guy, do you want to face so many monsters alone? You need the support of hunters!”
“hunter?”
“I heard that there is a very powerful hunter, in Shangluoman, called Ciel, I heard that he is very good at fighting demons!”
“I’m Charles Grani.”
His legs clenched together, spurred into anger, and galloped down the hillside.
“Go!” Hope squealed while sitting in Shire’s arms.
“If I kill a demon, you will devour a demon’s soul! Don’t leave it to our opponent!” Ciel held the red knife horizontally and continued to accelerate.
“Ow! The lord is the strongest!” Hope raised his claws.
Sensing the approach of the charr, the demon army fell into a brief moment of confusion.
“Gah!”
“what?”
“The enemy is approaching!”
“He is alone, he is not our opponent!”
The red light appeared on Sindariel, and the formed phantom red knives were continuously released outwards, slicing and flying towards the demons. Corpse, no demon can resist the might of a knife.
The demons gathered to try to stop them, but they just made it easier for the red sword to play. They were cut down one after another, and they rushed forward in anger, speeding up, leaving a path of destruction and death behind them.
If the entire Legion were to unite, it would be possible to hold the charr down and crush it.
But Sindariel is an artifact of war, and it’s more powerful in this large-corps environment than previous single-player conflicts.
Attacking the marching demon legion alone, which is already regarded as a great war by Sindariel, in this case, its power is multiplied, and the divinity of war becomes brighter, releasing a strong light that is almost comparable to the sun. Fight for glory.
Ciel felt that the sword was full of divinity and was strengthened by the environment, so he released a red mist.
The fog of war that can rouse the mind and induce the desire to kill is now rising from all directions, wrapping the demon army, and figures appear in the fog. They are covered in blood, and their eyes are hateful. Soldiers and hunters who have fought, are now inspired by Sindariel and return to the battlefield to fight against the devil. With infinite hatred, each shadow vents his monstrous anger to the devil in return for his previous defeat and death. hatred.
“Uh-”
“Wow—” The sharp screams of the demons continued to sound, completely unable to withstand the impact of Ciel.
“Ow!” Hope opened his mouth wide and kept absorbing the torn demon souls around it. Its body began to shine, and a large number of souls settled in it. Hope tried his best to digest them, trying to convert them into his own power.
In the midst of all the clamor and roar, Ciel was in a state of no one, with the red sword in his hand, unmatched, and any demon who tried to stop him was no match for a divine slash.
Before he knew it, he had reached the center of the legion.
The large demon carrying the flag is waiting for Ciel here. It is the flag officer of the entire legion. It is ten meters tall and has nine huge horns on its head. There are more horns growing on its broad and heavy back, densely packed. Run through the flag you carry.
It stretched out two hands on each side of its body, a total of four giant claws, and its lower body was made up of a dozen wriggling appendages, like chaotic roots supporting a big tree.
“You have a very delicious soul, the host of the knife, let me harvest it now.” The flag-holding demon slammed his four fists hard and made a loud explosion.
It has no eyes on its head, just opens its huge mouth full of fangs, and there is a hellfire burning inside, and the endless soul is baked in it.
“Fighting against me, you are not qualified.” Ciel lifted the red knife up, the red mist solidified, and the demon army was killed again.
Every demon is tormented, walking with difficulty in the fog, and every moment is as painful as being cut by thousands of blades at the same time. The entire army is shrouded in the power of the artifact. The ubiquitous Mist Blade cuts.
The flag-holding demon swung his giant hand, and the red mist around him was instantly dispelled, and there seemed to be a void around him that was not disturbed by the artifact.
Immediately afterwards, it showed a hideous smile, and the hole gradually expanded, eventually dispelling the red fog of the entire battlefield and restoring order to the demon army.
“Under the order of Lord Longhorn, I carry the battle flag for the entire army. You can only destroy this army by beheading me, but can you do it?” The demon holding the flag laughed terribly, and the red The fog is almost consumed by it.
Come on then.
Charles secretly said.
See how many slashes you can withstand.
Chapter 523 Evolution
“Gladius didn’t teach you to act wisely.” The flag-holding demon reached out and grabbed Ciel, ready to capture him directly with his horse and his horse.
“It’s the number one fool.” Ciel was ready to fight, so he left Hope who was digesting.
Hope ran to the ground, clutching his swollen stomach, hugged his head and fled to other parts of the battlefield, constantly devouring the huge amount of scattered souls around him.
For the little ghost, so many souls are simply a great gift from heaven, but the demons are a group that devours souls. More than a thousand times!
Ciel concentrated, facing the giant claws swung towards him, he slashed out Sindariel with force, and instantly cut off several fingers of the demon.
The flag-bearer roared, and the soul leaked from the fractured surface of the finger.
“Quack!” Several demon pioneers near the flag-holding demon crawled towards Ciel. They were strong, with sharp horns and crazy looks.
“Death!” the flag-holding demon roared, and the other two hands clenched into fists and blasted towards Ciel.
“Seriously?” Ciel held the red knife high and kept summoning phantom sharp blades, each of which shot at the target autonomously after it was formed.
For Ciel, as long as it consumes a little divine power, it can be continuously created, while for demons, every red knife must be resisted with all its strength, otherwise it will be cut in two in an instant.
The strength of the flag-holding demon is much higher than that of other demons, and the Phantom Red Knife can be shattered by smashing his fist hard.
Seeing that the fragments of divine power could not cause damage, Xia Er simply jumped from the angry back, jumped to the head of the flag-holding demon, and at the same time slashed out the red knife, and wanted to head it directly.
The charr’s agility surprised the flag-bearer, who never realized that a human could leap so high.
“Eat you!” The flag-holding demon simply opened his bloody mouth and bit him fiercely, spewing out a large mass of hellfire from his mouth, rushing towards him.
Once the charr is devoured, he is instantly destroyed by the fire of the soul.
“Eat this!” Xia Er stretched out his hand and summoned the Divinity of the Beautiful Gate Hall. The flag-holding demon bit on the dark purple divinity, and his jaws were instantly stuck. It can only be burned in vain, and it can’t even leave traces on it.
In the next second, Ciel was already on the ground, jumped on top of the flag-holding demon’s head in one breath, and stabbed Sindariel down hard, the blade penetrating into its thick and rough demon scale skin.
“It’s over!” Ciel raised his voice, and the divine energy was sprayed out from the end of the blade, penetrating down from the top of the flag-holding demon’s head, flowing all over its body.
Immediately afterwards, the blood-colored divinity exploded, tearing it apart from the inside out.
“No–!” The flag-holding demon’s body exploded inch by inch, unable to withstand the trauma any longer, and a huge amount of soul in the body quickly drained out from the cracks in the body, flying in all directions.
“Do you still want to steal it?” Ciel saw several demons waiting for an opportunity, and pointed Sindariel at them, and several divine blades flew away.
They are gluttonous for souls and refuse to escape, preferring to pounce on those scattered souls. Ciel had already predicted their trajectory. Just as they rushed close, they opened their mouths to swallow, and were immediately shot through the head by the phantom red knife. Killed on the spot.
[End of This Chapter]
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