Infinite Begins with Giants
Chapter 167 It's All Big Moves
Chapter 167 It's All Big Moves
Just as Renn was fighting the blood countess, the deacons in the 7th game were also fighting the demons.
Thanks to Rennes, they have a huge advantage in numbers.
After two rounds of attacks by Rennes, 28 of the 11 demon descendants fell, and another 6 demon descendants went to chase him down. The 38 of them only had to deal with the remaining 11.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
There was a loud gunshot, and a Viscount of the Demon Race stagnated in his retreat, and a blood hole appeared on his lower abdomen, heart and forehead.
There were cracks glowing with a faint white light at the wound, which was caused by the bullet engraved with holy text, and he fell to the ground with a plop.
"Boom! Boom!"
Levin lifted the lavender cloak, and the dahlia pattern on it released a strange purple light. The two silver bullets flying towards him immediately stopped in mid-air, and the holy text shining white light on it dimmed and fell to the ground.
As an earl-level demon descendant, his strength is very strong, not much worse than Gordon's. He has no intention of fighting, and quickly retreats with Jerry.
Jerry was very angry: "Brother, why did we retreat? That human just went too far, and the evening dress I bought for two gold coins was burned!"
How can I pick up girls if I don't have nice clothes?No, I must seek compensation from him! "
Enraged by this funny boy, Levin slapped him on the forehead: "It's almost like looking for death. He obviously came prepared. If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave."
Levin was very sober. The Silver Rose Knight was entangled with Gordon. There were only 10 people left on their side, while there were 37 people on the opposite side, including a third-order black warrior.
Although no one can beat him in singles, there are 37 original force weapons on the opposite side.
Although they were all of standard quality, they were not as powerful as the high-quality firearms held by the previous demon hunter, but there were too many of them, and he was not a marquis, so one person could afford him a single round of demon hunting bullets.
Going first, Master Alves is right, as a demon descendant, the most important thing is to follow your heart!
When Levin left, the remaining five demons who were still alive and were struggling to support were in bad luck.
Seeing that the master on the other side left, Steve put the gun back into the holster on his trousers, and grinned, showing his snow-white teeth.
He raised the big sword made of Hei Yao Steel and Holy Silver, rushed forward, and shouted: "Brothers, come with me!"
The deacons of the 7th Bureau next to him looked at each other in blank dismay. This person is too shameless, and he even kills ghost-level black warriors.
When I found out that there was an earl on the opposite side, I hid behind them and shot coldly. Now that the other party ran away, I rushed up to take the head!
"What are you doing in a daze, do you still want meritorious service?! All veterans, follow me!"
A deacon at the peak of the second rank yelled, waking up the dreamer with a single word, and nine deacons who had reached the second rank rushed forward.
Steve ran the fastest and had already rushed in front of a werewolf viscount. He yelled, "A sword blows like a thunderbolt!"
With a bang, the big sword shining with gray light hit the werewolf's blocking arms, and swept him away!
Not forgiving, Steve raised his sword and slashed vertically, his moves wide open and closed, very fierce: "Two swords are terrifying!"
With a bang, the werewolf viscount who had just stood up was knocked down again!
The werewolf's vitality was very tenacious, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and with a roar, the khaki spiritual energy condensed on his claws, and he counterattacked.
Steve didn't panic, and the big sword in his hand was deflected, lying across his body like a shield.
"scoff~"
The sharp wolf claws scratched the sword, bringing out a string of sparks, and successfully blocked the opponent's counterattack. Steve raised his foot, gray spiritual energy gathered on the sole of his foot, and he kicked the werewolf back with a side kick.
"Three Swords Mountains and Rivers Broken!"
Steve swung his sword horizontally, breaking the ribs on the werewolf's side, and the werewolf viscount couldn't help but staggered back.
"Four Swords Heaven and Earth Collapse!"
"Five swords and stars fall!"
Two more powerful swords slashed down, one cut off the werewolf's arm, the other cut off the head, and the werewolf viscount fell into a pool of blood.
Seeing this, Steve couldn't help laughing: "Don't be afraid, there's no way, I'm just that powerful!"
Several deacons who rushed forward twitched their faces. This man's shamelessness and narcissism were beyond imagination. He was indeed a cruel man who dared to sleep with the director's wife.
Seeing that someone was coming to snatch the head, Steve didn't care about complacency, and rushed to a female vampire, shouting: "Brothers, hand over the enemies to me, let me come! Let me protect you!"
Saying that, ignoring the bewildered teammates, he took the lead and rushed straight to the blood female viscount, raising his sword and slashing in the air!
The face of the beautiful and sweet female vampire changed, her hands glowed red, and the blood could condense into two big handprints of skeletons, trying to block the strike.
"Oh!"
There was a loud noise and a click, and the bloody handprints shattered and dissipated. She took a few steps back, and the ground under her feet cracked.
Wiping the scarlet blood at the corner of her mouth, she said with tears in her eyes, in a pitiful tone: "Mighty warrior, please forgive me, I am just a weak woman, I hope you will show mercy and forgive me, and let me serve you by your side."
As she spoke, she lifted up her skirt, revealing her snow-white thighs.
Steve was taken aback, and looked like a pig: "No problem, I have always been a gentleman, and I never refuse a lady's request."
The female viscount smiled charmingly, her eyes flickered, and she was trying to find a chance to escape.
"Six swords shake the universe!"
Without warning, with a bang, the sword swept across, blood spattered, and the head of the female blood clan fell to the ground.
Standing upright with a sword, Steve snorted disdainfully: "The legs are shorter than Mary, the hips are not upturned, and the breasts are as flat as a mirror!
This kind of thing also wants to seduce me, I have slept with more women than you have ever seen! "
The charm ability of this blood countess is far inferior to that of the countess who seduced Rennes.
Not only the difference in rank, but the one who seduced Ryan was a woman from the Tremere tribe, who was proficient in illusion and spiritual mysteries, while this one was from the Torredo tribe, who was good at attacking blood-like magic, but unfortunately she was not strong enough.
There was a sound of pattering footsteps, and Ren approached Steve with a knife, and patted him on the shoulder: "Long time no see, you've been doing well recently!"
Steve was not surprised, he had seen Ren before: "You are the real bull, blocking the door alone and killing so many demons!"
Glancing at all the fallen demons in the field, Ren asked, "Have they all been wiped out?"
Steve shook his head: "Two ran away. Now, Jones is fighting a blood count. The other party is about to be promoted. Jones may not be able to kill him!"
Ren didn't talk nonsense, and beckoned directly: "Go, let's help, let's fight together!"
"This... I just reached the third level..." Steve swallowed, not as vigorous as before.
"Oh!"
A muffled sound came from a street corner not far away. Obviously, there was a fierce fight there.
Ren dragged him forward, teasingly said: "What are you afraid of, the name of your move almost scared me."
There was no sign of embarrassment on his face, Steve said proudly: "That is, this is my own 7-style swordsmanship. I didn't think of a name for the last one. Do you have any good suggestions?"
Why don't you smash the multiverse with one sword?
Ren was speechless, with such shamelessness, he had underestimated him before: "How dare you call out such a shameful move name?!"
The 31-year-old Steve plausibly said: "A man is a teenager until his death, and his blood will never fade!"
Steve: I didn't draw A, it was all big moves!
Ren curled his lips: "Okay, I will assist you when you are just facing the front later."
Quickly waved his hands, Steve said earnestly: "Brother, you are still young and lack combat experience. I will let you this rare opportunity. You don't need to thank me. I will fight for you. Don't worry. Bar!"
His face twitched, he was defeated, Ren stopped talking, and rushed to the corner of the street. Steve hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and followed up with a big sword.
He started early, and the people from Bushen University didn't show up, so he wasn't really worried about Jones.
At the corner of the street, Earl Gordon's eyes were red, and he stared angrily at Jones with a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right!
Years are unlucky, when he was at his happiest, he was poured two basins of cold water in succession!
As an existence who is about to be promoted to Marquis, he is obviously much stronger than the Countess whom Rennes killed.
"scare!"
With a scream, the blood mist spread like a cloud of smoke, and his hands were all armed with huge red claws, and the red blood light shone on the sharp claws, giving people a chilling feeling.
"call!"
With a grab of the blood claw, he picked up a strong wind and hit the silver rose knight in front of him hard.
Jones didn't change his face, and dense diamond-shaped white lights emerged from the Luowen steel shield, gradually expanding in circles!
"Oh!"
Gold and iron collided, and with a loud noise, Jones stepped back, plowing two marks on the ground with his feet.
He stepped hard into the floor tiles, stopped the tendency to retreat, and looked at Gordon who was about to turn and leave after forcing him back, with a cold look in his eyes.
Although there was an accident in tonight's operation, the current situation is not too bad.
He resolutely sang: "Loyalty - Faith - Glory - Courage!"
Every time he shouted a word, the silver-white double-edged sword in his hand would light up with a color of light!
Four colors of red, orange, yellow, and green lights shone. Jones raised the knight's long sword and slashed fiercely. The ten-meter-long sword light pierced through the air like a thunderbolt!
Gordon's face changed, and he gritted his teeth bitterly: "You are courting death!"
He spread out his huge black and red bat wings, and the blood mist filled the air. The blood flowed continuously in mid-air, converging into a pair of crimson armor to envelop him.
Moreover, the blood mist in front of him rolled strangely and condensed into a red barrier. His figure became grotesque and even divided into several figures, making it difficult to figure out his actual position.
"Shh!"
The sword light slashed down, slashing away the blood mist, and cut a black shadow into two pieces. The momentum remained undiminished, and it slashed on the ground with a bang!
Gravel splashed, and a trench more than ten meters long was cracked on the ground, and dust was flying.
After a while, the sound of rattling footsteps sounded from the dust and the re-gathered blood mist.
Gordon slowly walked out from inside. There was a deep scar on the blood armor. Blood flames clinged to his bat wings, and the throbbing blood flames bloomed like flowers!
(End of this chapter)
Just as Renn was fighting the blood countess, the deacons in the 7th game were also fighting the demons.
Thanks to Rennes, they have a huge advantage in numbers.
After two rounds of attacks by Rennes, 28 of the 11 demon descendants fell, and another 6 demon descendants went to chase him down. The 38 of them only had to deal with the remaining 11.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
There was a loud gunshot, and a Viscount of the Demon Race stagnated in his retreat, and a blood hole appeared on his lower abdomen, heart and forehead.
There were cracks glowing with a faint white light at the wound, which was caused by the bullet engraved with holy text, and he fell to the ground with a plop.
"Boom! Boom!"
Levin lifted the lavender cloak, and the dahlia pattern on it released a strange purple light. The two silver bullets flying towards him immediately stopped in mid-air, and the holy text shining white light on it dimmed and fell to the ground.
As an earl-level demon descendant, his strength is very strong, not much worse than Gordon's. He has no intention of fighting, and quickly retreats with Jerry.
Jerry was very angry: "Brother, why did we retreat? That human just went too far, and the evening dress I bought for two gold coins was burned!"
How can I pick up girls if I don't have nice clothes?No, I must seek compensation from him! "
Enraged by this funny boy, Levin slapped him on the forehead: "It's almost like looking for death. He obviously came prepared. If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave."
Levin was very sober. The Silver Rose Knight was entangled with Gordon. There were only 10 people left on their side, while there were 37 people on the opposite side, including a third-order black warrior.
Although no one can beat him in singles, there are 37 original force weapons on the opposite side.
Although they were all of standard quality, they were not as powerful as the high-quality firearms held by the previous demon hunter, but there were too many of them, and he was not a marquis, so one person could afford him a single round of demon hunting bullets.
Going first, Master Alves is right, as a demon descendant, the most important thing is to follow your heart!
When Levin left, the remaining five demons who were still alive and were struggling to support were in bad luck.
Seeing that the master on the other side left, Steve put the gun back into the holster on his trousers, and grinned, showing his snow-white teeth.
He raised the big sword made of Hei Yao Steel and Holy Silver, rushed forward, and shouted: "Brothers, come with me!"
The deacons of the 7th Bureau next to him looked at each other in blank dismay. This person is too shameless, and he even kills ghost-level black warriors.
When I found out that there was an earl on the opposite side, I hid behind them and shot coldly. Now that the other party ran away, I rushed up to take the head!
"What are you doing in a daze, do you still want meritorious service?! All veterans, follow me!"
A deacon at the peak of the second rank yelled, waking up the dreamer with a single word, and nine deacons who had reached the second rank rushed forward.
Steve ran the fastest and had already rushed in front of a werewolf viscount. He yelled, "A sword blows like a thunderbolt!"
With a bang, the big sword shining with gray light hit the werewolf's blocking arms, and swept him away!
Not forgiving, Steve raised his sword and slashed vertically, his moves wide open and closed, very fierce: "Two swords are terrifying!"
With a bang, the werewolf viscount who had just stood up was knocked down again!
The werewolf's vitality was very tenacious, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and with a roar, the khaki spiritual energy condensed on his claws, and he counterattacked.
Steve didn't panic, and the big sword in his hand was deflected, lying across his body like a shield.
"scoff~"
The sharp wolf claws scratched the sword, bringing out a string of sparks, and successfully blocked the opponent's counterattack. Steve raised his foot, gray spiritual energy gathered on the sole of his foot, and he kicked the werewolf back with a side kick.
"Three Swords Mountains and Rivers Broken!"
Steve swung his sword horizontally, breaking the ribs on the werewolf's side, and the werewolf viscount couldn't help but staggered back.
"Four Swords Heaven and Earth Collapse!"
"Five swords and stars fall!"
Two more powerful swords slashed down, one cut off the werewolf's arm, the other cut off the head, and the werewolf viscount fell into a pool of blood.
Seeing this, Steve couldn't help laughing: "Don't be afraid, there's no way, I'm just that powerful!"
Several deacons who rushed forward twitched their faces. This man's shamelessness and narcissism were beyond imagination. He was indeed a cruel man who dared to sleep with the director's wife.
Seeing that someone was coming to snatch the head, Steve didn't care about complacency, and rushed to a female vampire, shouting: "Brothers, hand over the enemies to me, let me come! Let me protect you!"
Saying that, ignoring the bewildered teammates, he took the lead and rushed straight to the blood female viscount, raising his sword and slashing in the air!
The face of the beautiful and sweet female vampire changed, her hands glowed red, and the blood could condense into two big handprints of skeletons, trying to block the strike.
"Oh!"
There was a loud noise and a click, and the bloody handprints shattered and dissipated. She took a few steps back, and the ground under her feet cracked.
Wiping the scarlet blood at the corner of her mouth, she said with tears in her eyes, in a pitiful tone: "Mighty warrior, please forgive me, I am just a weak woman, I hope you will show mercy and forgive me, and let me serve you by your side."
As she spoke, she lifted up her skirt, revealing her snow-white thighs.
Steve was taken aback, and looked like a pig: "No problem, I have always been a gentleman, and I never refuse a lady's request."
The female viscount smiled charmingly, her eyes flickered, and she was trying to find a chance to escape.
"Six swords shake the universe!"
Without warning, with a bang, the sword swept across, blood spattered, and the head of the female blood clan fell to the ground.
Standing upright with a sword, Steve snorted disdainfully: "The legs are shorter than Mary, the hips are not upturned, and the breasts are as flat as a mirror!
This kind of thing also wants to seduce me, I have slept with more women than you have ever seen! "
The charm ability of this blood countess is far inferior to that of the countess who seduced Rennes.
Not only the difference in rank, but the one who seduced Ryan was a woman from the Tremere tribe, who was proficient in illusion and spiritual mysteries, while this one was from the Torredo tribe, who was good at attacking blood-like magic, but unfortunately she was not strong enough.
There was a sound of pattering footsteps, and Ren approached Steve with a knife, and patted him on the shoulder: "Long time no see, you've been doing well recently!"
Steve was not surprised, he had seen Ren before: "You are the real bull, blocking the door alone and killing so many demons!"
Glancing at all the fallen demons in the field, Ren asked, "Have they all been wiped out?"
Steve shook his head: "Two ran away. Now, Jones is fighting a blood count. The other party is about to be promoted. Jones may not be able to kill him!"
Ren didn't talk nonsense, and beckoned directly: "Go, let's help, let's fight together!"
"This... I just reached the third level..." Steve swallowed, not as vigorous as before.
"Oh!"
A muffled sound came from a street corner not far away. Obviously, there was a fierce fight there.
Ren dragged him forward, teasingly said: "What are you afraid of, the name of your move almost scared me."
There was no sign of embarrassment on his face, Steve said proudly: "That is, this is my own 7-style swordsmanship. I didn't think of a name for the last one. Do you have any good suggestions?"
Why don't you smash the multiverse with one sword?
Ren was speechless, with such shamelessness, he had underestimated him before: "How dare you call out such a shameful move name?!"
The 31-year-old Steve plausibly said: "A man is a teenager until his death, and his blood will never fade!"
Steve: I didn't draw A, it was all big moves!
Ren curled his lips: "Okay, I will assist you when you are just facing the front later."
Quickly waved his hands, Steve said earnestly: "Brother, you are still young and lack combat experience. I will let you this rare opportunity. You don't need to thank me. I will fight for you. Don't worry. Bar!"
His face twitched, he was defeated, Ren stopped talking, and rushed to the corner of the street. Steve hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and followed up with a big sword.
He started early, and the people from Bushen University didn't show up, so he wasn't really worried about Jones.
At the corner of the street, Earl Gordon's eyes were red, and he stared angrily at Jones with a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right!
Years are unlucky, when he was at his happiest, he was poured two basins of cold water in succession!
As an existence who is about to be promoted to Marquis, he is obviously much stronger than the Countess whom Rennes killed.
"scare!"
With a scream, the blood mist spread like a cloud of smoke, and his hands were all armed with huge red claws, and the red blood light shone on the sharp claws, giving people a chilling feeling.
"call!"
With a grab of the blood claw, he picked up a strong wind and hit the silver rose knight in front of him hard.
Jones didn't change his face, and dense diamond-shaped white lights emerged from the Luowen steel shield, gradually expanding in circles!
"Oh!"
Gold and iron collided, and with a loud noise, Jones stepped back, plowing two marks on the ground with his feet.
He stepped hard into the floor tiles, stopped the tendency to retreat, and looked at Gordon who was about to turn and leave after forcing him back, with a cold look in his eyes.
Although there was an accident in tonight's operation, the current situation is not too bad.
He resolutely sang: "Loyalty - Faith - Glory - Courage!"
Every time he shouted a word, the silver-white double-edged sword in his hand would light up with a color of light!
Four colors of red, orange, yellow, and green lights shone. Jones raised the knight's long sword and slashed fiercely. The ten-meter-long sword light pierced through the air like a thunderbolt!
Gordon's face changed, and he gritted his teeth bitterly: "You are courting death!"
He spread out his huge black and red bat wings, and the blood mist filled the air. The blood flowed continuously in mid-air, converging into a pair of crimson armor to envelop him.
Moreover, the blood mist in front of him rolled strangely and condensed into a red barrier. His figure became grotesque and even divided into several figures, making it difficult to figure out his actual position.
"Shh!"
The sword light slashed down, slashing away the blood mist, and cut a black shadow into two pieces. The momentum remained undiminished, and it slashed on the ground with a bang!
Gravel splashed, and a trench more than ten meters long was cracked on the ground, and dust was flying.
After a while, the sound of rattling footsteps sounded from the dust and the re-gathered blood mist.
Gordon slowly walked out from inside. There was a deep scar on the blood armor. Blood flames clinged to his bat wings, and the throbbing blood flames bloomed like flowers!
(End of this chapter)
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