Devil's Journey

Chapter 172 Come on then
"Quick! Shoot, aim at that demon, idiot, hurry!"

Bang~bang~bang~
A continuous stream of projectiles erupted from several six-barreled alchemy blunderbusses, like fire snakes criss-crossing and whipping the huge demon flying into the air.

"Haha, useless toy." Forcibly resisting the impact of the scorching projectile, Julian with a ferocious face descended from the sky, and the magic flame whip upgraded to legendary equipment was thrown out suddenly, instantly turning several groups of soldiers and officers holding different firearms into coke crumbs.

The twisted and broken firearms fell to the ground. Julian, who was five meters tall, was like a monster. No matter what kind of firecrackers or arrows, they seemed unable to shoot through Julian's heavy armor, let alone Julian's body. The defensive power of the snake-like demon skin was equally strong, and even a few small-caliber eagle cannons bombarded Julian's body, which only made Julian shake a little.

Julian in the state of the demon body can display his full strength, and the flame field spreads out. The Verrol soldiers who don't have enough resistance can't even rush to Julian's side, and are swallowed by the flames.

After reaching the Legendary Realm, it meant that the quality began to overwhelm the quantity, not to mention that Julian was absolutely terrifying even in the Legendary Realm.

He has all the fire of destruction that the Balrog possesses, and he also possesses all the thunder of destruction that the Great Demon possesses. He has combined the dual characteristics of group battles and single-handed battles, and he is almost not afraid of any frontal battles.

Even demons two or three ranks higher than Julian may be difficult to beat him, let alone those ordinary human troops of middle and low ranks. Julian is becoming more and more aware of the killing. Although the demons are not lacking in calculations, the calculations of the demons Always ranked after the strong battle.

The Verrol soldiers frantically threw their long-range weapons at Julian. Cannonballs, gunshots, feather arrows, crossbow bolts, javelins, etc., all weapons were useless, including the golden-ranked archer, The piercing arrow shot out barely pierced Julian's armor, and then fell down feebly, obviously not piercing Julian's armor.

Julian brandished the flame whip, and swept the entire row of soldiers into pieces. The burning flames turned the corpses into coke. Even though officers were supervising the formation, the soldiers still fled in large numbers.

Facing the irresistible enemy, the morale of Verrol's army plummeted. The 500-man firearms unit had been massacred by Julian, and the crusade army's front composed of more than 2000 Chinese army guards was also in jeopardy.

Even with the group fire resistance supported by the mages, those bronze-rank sergeants still couldn't rush to Julian's front, and even if those small number of officers and generals rushed to Julian's front, it was just to make Julian spend more time. It's just kung fu.

The beheading sword split a golden-ranked general who was bravely rushing towards him in half. Julian didn't bother to pick up the head that fell to the ground and let it be swallowed by the magic flames.

Marshal Rhodean looked anxiously at the huge demon walking towards him not far away. The spread demon wings were like a big coat, the long whip burning with demon flames, the great sword shining with bright thunder, the terrifying demon himself It is an extremely powerful army.

'Those who have no chance of winning will die, and have fallen into the tricks of the devil. '

The four eyes met, and the tyrannical and ferocious magic pupils caused Marshal Rhodean to have countless cowardly thoughts in his mind, and almost made him lose all fighting spirit.

"Wake up Marshal, don't get caught by that demon's fear spell!"

A loud roar suddenly sounded beside him, piercing Marshal Rodean's mind. Rodean, who woke up suddenly, turned his head and looked at the anxious Bishop Perot.

"Marshal, don't be intimidated by fear, that demon must have a way to deal with it." The bishop encouraged with a pale face.

But Marshal Rhodean knew that it was impossible to win. This was a war doomed to failure from the very beginning. Most of the more than 2 soldiers on the battlefield would not be able to return alive.

What is even more frightening is that a powerful legendary demon appeared in the Tranquil Forest, which means that an army of demons will also appear. The flanks that the Merchant Alliance thought were safe were not safe at all, and in a short period of time, the Merchant Alliance could not Build a new Maginot Line, and there is no other professional army of more than 10 people.

It's over, it's over.

Rhodean said bitterly to Bishop Perot: "Bishop, go away, I will stop that demon, you go back and convey my apology to the council, and I don't know if Verrol can survive this catastrophe?"

"marshal?!"

"Let's go, let's go!" Taking out the sword and shield, Rhodean regained his composure and seriousness, and formed a battle formation with hundreds of guards to kill the raging demon.

Hundreds of Pegasus knights swooped down in turn, dropping alchemy grenades one after another, like a round hammer with white smoke from the tail, exploding on Julian's head or beside him.

Julian shook his head in disgust, and then suddenly the lightning exploded, and the huge demon body disappeared instantly, and when it reappeared, it was already in the middle of the group of Pegasus knights.

Amid the wild laughter, the magic flame's long whip was like a bloodthirsty flame snake, sweeping away all the surrounding Pegasus knights. In the raging flames, some Pegasus knights switched to lances, and roared to drive some cowardly knights away. Flying horse, rushed towards the almost invincible terrible demon.

Like a moth to a flame, Julian brandished his long whip and great sword, beheading all the brave knights. The broken corpses fell to the ground and fell to pieces. The remaining Pegasus knights were terrified. Besides, they scattered and fled in all directions.

It's so hopeless to see a fight you can't win.

Julian, who landed again and continued to wreak havoc, saw Marshal Rhodean who did not choose to escape. He smiled. Although he was in the battle, he kept locking on to the opponent. If the opponent wanted to escape, he would use teleportation to instantly appear on the opponent. in front of.

But fortunately, the other party's courage is commendable, but it's only brave.

Even if Rhodean is a legendary second-tier fighter, facing a terrifying opponent like Julian is not something that a mere fighter can fight against. He needs an entire legendary monster-slaying team.

But it is a pity that the lack of information made him and his army helplessly destroyed. Rhodean, who could not see the hope of victory, finally chose to fight to the death. The feeling of charge.

Although Julian disdained the opponent's combat power, he was satisfied with the opponent's courage. Such a warrior's head was worthy of being inlaid on his throne.

"I, the powerful demon general Julian, tell me your name, and I will inlay your head on my throne." Julian said in the arrogant tone of other demons, but with Yulian Lian's hideous appearance was unexpectedly suitable.

Taking a deep breath, Rodean stared closely at the tall demon on the opposite side. This time, he was not intimidated by Julian's passive eye of fear, and shouted loudly: "Virol Commercial Alliance, Field Marshal Rodean , will cut off your head and use it to decorate my study."

Julian sneered and said contemptuously, "Okay, then come on."

(End of this chapter)