I, the Lord of the End

Chapter 16, Explosive Killing Flow!
What is hell devil?
People in the Orbis world have different opinions and disagree, but what is certain is that this extremely terrifying creature has only one purpose, which is to destroy the entire Orbis world and devour all souls until only they are left, until they become the world's leader. dominate.

This is the devil, pure evil, and orderly evil.

The most frightening sign every time the seal is loose is the blood moon lunar eclipse. Once the blood moon appears, it means that the seal will be temporarily invalid, and the devil will come out of hell to destroy the world. There have been many blood moons in the history of the Holy Empire. disaster, and directly led to the demise of half of the dynasties.

The activities of the devil in the mortal world also occur from time to time. They are keen to coax mortals to train believers to trade, spread their influence, create chaos and destruction in advance for the next blood moon, and pave the way for the cultivation of leading parties.

Bauer's roar caught everyone's attention, and the monster in the bloody vortex had appeared.

This is a large alien creature covered with spikes, more than four meters tall, with a hunchback and a pair of reverse feet. Its face looks like a lizard, and its mouth accounts for two-thirds of the proportion. It has sharp teeth. It was exposed, dripping hot saliva.

"Who is calling me?" The devil creature crawled out of the vortex, and it said with a happy expression: "Who is it? How dare you summon the Lord of Pain - Grote under the seat of Heima?"

"Empire knight?" The devil immediately confirmed the enemy in front of him.

So-so appetizers, barely enough to fill the stomachs of these people with the stink of angel offal in their souls.

Bauer and David looked at each other. The two old knights really didn't know what kind of devil this guy was. They were weak. They were official knights but not inner-ring knights, and their understanding of devils was very limited.

"Romani is on top, this enemy is worth fighting!" Today was so smooth, Bauer's voice resounded along the Julian peaks, and the old knight burst into shouts, holding up his shield and rushing up.

"The Raven's...boom!"

A huge force hit the surface of the shield, and Bauer's voice stopped abruptly. The old knight only felt that his legs were broken, leaving only pain. Distorted sound.

The devil's claws pressed against the surface of the shield and slid down gently.

"Ka Ka Ka Ka ~" The incomparably strong iron shield shattered like a piece of paper in front of the devil's claws glowing crimson.

The devil's other paw was raised, and two fingers were stretched out, thrusting forward.

Blood spattered, and the sharp claws pierced Bauer's plate armor accurately, slitting his throat, and the old knight's pupils dilated.

Raven Knight Bauer, died in battle.

"It's your turn." The devil absorbed Bauer's blood and soul, and its body solidified a lot.

"Bauer! No!!!" David's roar came from far to near.

"Heh." The devil stretched out his claws to sweep across without even looking at it. The sharp claws swept on David's sword, and the sound of shattering came one after another.

The blade was shattered, and David's figure crossed with the devil.

"Remember my name, King of Pain - Groot the Punisher under the seat of Heima." A hot heart that was still beating was pinched by Groot the Punisher, and it stuck out its tongue and licked it. Crushed it, blood splattered everywhere.

David's body then fell down.

"It's a disgusting smell. This is the smell of baptism. These mortals are surprised by the viscera of angels, but they can't compare with the sweetness of angel souls." Xing Mo licked his paws: "Who summoned me?"

"Help, help!"

"No!"

The closest knight retinue died instantly. Their bodies were cut into several sections by the claws of the criminal, and then the knight apprentices. The attacks of these creatures could not even distract the criminal. Or spit fangs from their teeth, and these razor-sharp things pierced mail and cotton with ease.

Was still laughing at the lack of conical armor-piercing arrows, now it comes.

There was not much time to breathe, except for Moltke in the distance, none of the Raven Knights survived.

"Hey... Hee... Hee..." On the hillside in the distance, the little guide was already stunned by the change in front of him. He sat down on the ground, and his pants were half wet.

"Run, Hann, run!" Sid's handsome face was completely gloomy, and he yelled at the little guide, "Run!"

"I, I can't stand up!" The little guide was already crying: "Help me..."

"Bastard! Run!" Sid ignored him, the light sword of the temple was unsheathed, and the man in the middle rushed towards the orc outpost like crazy.

Why did it become like this?Wasn't it good before?
The bloody night before appeared in Sid's mind, the same devil, the same madness.

Having been a mercenary for many years, Sid is actually very good at selling teammates. In his opinion, teammates are for sale. To be a mercenary is to have the consciousness of dying for them. There is nothing to say about this. He I don't owe anyone anything.

But the middleman is different!

These knights took his order to help him complete Samir's commission, and he had the responsibility and obligation to protect their safety.

But the previous decision of the Raven Knights has now become their nightmare. In order to prevent Sid from having a chance to make a move, they let Sid stand as far away from the battlefield as possible. The distance of more than 200 meters is a straight line, not a distance. Still wearing a full set of armor, it will take 1 minute to get there.

Wait for me, Moltke!wait for me! ! !

Sid's stature was unparalleled, and when he made full use of his speed to rush towards the orc camp, Xing Mo had already arrived in front of Moltke.

"This one still looks good." Holding the half of the young apprentice's body in his hand, Xing Mo put the apprentice's corpse to his mouth, tightened his claws, and squeezed out the blood like squeezing toothpaste, smashing his mouth , set his sights on the last Raven Knight.

"Hiccup~"

Xing Mo lowered his head and looked at Mo Qi, he laughed, and opened his mouth wide open, covering two-thirds of his face, and the muddy liquid mixed with blood and saliva overflowed from the gaps between the tapered fangs.

Moltke has never seen such a terrifying monster. This is the most terrifying enemy he has faced in his 22 years of life. Like Bauer, David and others, Moltke did not feel the opponent's feelings at the beginning. Terrible, until this devil instantly kills all his companions.

The young Raven trainee knight exhausted every ounce of courage in his veins to stand in front of Xing Mo. His heart was pounding and he clenched the hilt of his sword with both hands. He mustered all his strength and glared at Xing Mo. Demon, stand firm on your footing: "This will be your end! You demon! The Raven Knight will judge you!"

Moltke always felt that his voice was more like crying than roaring.

Ball and David died, and those unpleasant memories seemed to have disappeared, and what remained were the relaxed and joyful days when they got along, which was the promise of the two old knights.

They are only a few years away from retiring!
"Raven Knight?" The criminal Grote stopped, laughing wildly: "Do you still remember the disappearance of your No. 30 second grand master?"

Moltke immediately thought of No.30's second head, a legendary strong man who was only 28 years old. He was young, promising, brave, courageous and wise. The supernova of the Sun Knights, the pride of the ravens.

But one night, he disappeared, and no one has seen him since.

Decades have passed, and the Raven Knights still feel that he is still alive. Such a strong person will not die so easily. This is the thinking of the Raven Knight mentors so far.

"Where do you think he is? Hehehe~" Xingmo pointed to his right shoulder, "Oh~ it's here!"

A painful human face emerges from Xing Mo's hard skin like black oil, with fear before death, desperate cries, and helpless eyes.

The cold feeling poured into the chest from the head.

Moltke recognized it, it was the No.30 Second Grand Master who was missing from the Raven Knights in the portrait!
He was not only killed by the devil, but his soul was enslaved by the devil.

"Pain brings joy, pain brings strength." The criminal was about to disintegrate the Raven Knight in front of him, making him abandon his beliefs and surrender to himself in pain.

Mao Qi made a move, and the young man had tears in his eyes.

"Shadow of the Raven!" The resounding battle roar followed the master's footsteps and came first. The shield flew over and temporarily hindered the executioner's action. His fingers pressed the mechanism on the knight's sword, and the blade came off the hilt, and passed A slender chain of iron chains was connected and rotated rapidly to draw a gust of wind. Moltke was so unbelievably fast that he rushed out of the sky and passed through the storm like lightning.

"Hey, the Raven Knight actually has this level of combat skills!" The criminal Grote was finally surprised.

Steel Wind, this is a legendary martial skill, and it is also Mao Qi's family-renowned combat skill!Moltke has never used it, one is that he is not strong enough, and the other is that he does not want to be included in the Raven Knights.

The knight's sword hit Grote's thigh, and Moltke finally pierced the sword through Grote's red and black skin, which was harder than steel, with all his strength.

Defensive!
The young knight gritted his teeth and tried his best to push the blade forward.

"Kaba~" The knight's sword finally couldn't withstand the young knight's excessive force, and it burst into pieces.

In an instant, the Raven trainee knight Moltke and the executioner Grote looked at each other.

This is a strong, indestructible foe.

Fear filled the young knight's heart, and his attack now seemed more impossibly reckless than brave.

"Your proficiency... really matches your strength." Grote said nonchalantly: "But even if you master it, so what?"

Moltke didn't have time to speak, he only felt that the claws of the executioner swept across his back, and the places that should have been protected by the plate armor seemed to be empty, and the inner lining soaked in sweat suddenly felt liberated. To the fresh air.

He flew out and landed next to the corpses of several goblins. He still wanted to move but found that his lower body had no intuition. When he took a closer look, the lower part of the well-armored Raven Knight was still slowly moving in front of Xing Mo. fall down.

It turned out that it was me too.

In less than 30 seconds, Mo Qi also died in front of Xing Mo, and in less than 1 minute, the Raven Knight team was completely wiped out.

"Moltke!!!" Sid watched Moltke die in front of his eyes.

"Oh! Finally, here's a real dish!" Grote noticed Sid's appearance, and his yellow-red eyes immediately shone brightly.

A direct blood descendant of Emperor Romani, and the blood is pure!
Very good, it seems that this trip to the mortal world was not in vain, the jester of the Pain Lord is very satisfied, no matter who summoned him this time, he decided to give the other party the highest level of rewards - to be promoted to his confidant Banshee Pass Enter the dark dungeon and enjoy 28 years of torment by the 300 instruments of torture of the Painful Maharaja.

"They are responsible for protecting you?" Grote said indifferently: "Sure enough, even Romani's heirs will finally usher in the day of hiding behind others."

Just like many people don’t eat their favorite dishes right away, but take photos and study them to see the smell and smell. Grote didn’t want to taste today’s main dish right away. He looked at Sid and was very satisfied.

Very tender, very young and very pure.

"You will pay a terrible price for what you did." Sid coldly clenched the Templar light sword in his hand, and he came to Moltke, but Moltke had stopped breathing.

The Raven trainee knight who was laughing and scolding a few days ago still had his eyes wide open.

He was very unhappy when he died.

"Pay the most painful price, that's really exciting." The criminal Grote ignored Sid's threat, and he even looked forward to it. As a criminal, he gained strength from his own pain: "The premise is that you Do you have the qualifications to make me pay the most painful price?"

"And I'm about to make you pay the worst price." The criminal Grote took a rib from his body and pointed it at Sid's back: "Right now, look at what you are guarding." what happened?"

The ribs flew out, cut through the sky, and hit the back of the little guide, blood staining the alpine meadow.

The little guide Han En fell down on the high mountain of Julian like this, and there was no more movement.

"Well, do you feel the pain?" Grote said with a playful smile, "It's your turn."

Hann, didn't I let you run away?Why don't you run away?
Seeing the little guide's blood stain the meadow, almost mad anger swept Sid's brain.

Why don't you run away? !

He clenched his fists, clenched his teeth, his whole body trembled, and after being angry, he became calm.

Sid always had a hunch that he couldn't be completely deprived of his reason by anger, otherwise something terrible would happen.

Don't think about anything, just deal with the enemy in front of you first, and avenge the Raven Knights and the little guide!

The holy light sword was raised, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the sky, and Sid's forehead was tensed with blue veins.

"Idiot with the blood of Romani, I will use your blood and tears to compose the most beautiful song." Grote couldn't wait to open his bloody mouth: "Come on, let me feel the pain!"

And what he waited for was Sid's battle cry, which was louder than any battle cry today.

Mixed with rage and hatred, the young voice was pulled to the limit, and the first battle cry came out of his mind:
“Forrrr the Emperorrrrrrrrr!!!!!!”

Razorclaw Templar light sword intersect.

Revenge battle.

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