Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 361 Fierce confrontation

"Two vampires, a werewolf and a ghost, it's strange, why are there no demons?" Ren was puzzled and murmured to himself at the back of the crowd.

In such a big battle, it is a bit strange that only the strongest of the strongest race among the demons is missing.

"With the four of them alone, it is impossible to defeat us. Maybe there are still people hiding in the dark." The old goat said in a deep voice.

This is a fact. Apart from Chris, who has disappeared, they also have Cardinal Anthony, Dark Knight Parr, the Tsing Yi Ranger and the steam alliance inch-headed burly man, a total of four Templar-level powerhouses.

Ren stared at the black smoke covering the sky and the thin layer of boiling blood on the ground. The black smoke and blood mist mixed together, giving off a faint sulfur smell.

Smoky, blurred vision, no one knows how many demons are hidden inside, the night is like an invisible bloody mouth, devouring the prey that falls into it.

Sensing the ubiquitous murderous intent, Ren glanced at Mrs. Ellie, who was pale behind her, and said very calmly, "I don't have time to take care of you. I will remember to keep up later."

Mrs. Ellie nodded, her delicate body tensed, and she subconsciously clenched the purple wind chime in her hand. She actually had no combat experience.

"The enemy has already made arrangements, and we need to break through the blockade immediately. We have 27 master-level powerhouses here. You can try it." The old goat said in a deep voice.

The two looked at each other, their expressions serious.This battle is not easy to fight, and the four Dark Dukes are only enemies on the surface.

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At the front of the square outside the building, Paar cast his eyes on the last Dark Duke who uttered wild words.

He was wearing dark leather armor, with a burly figure, holding a scarlet sword, full of masculine strength.

The dark red eyes are piercing, and the hair is like a burning flame dancing with the wind. Among the four dark dukes, he gives people the most oppressive feeling.

"Tess, Duke of the Ventrue Tribe, I hope your tone is as strong as your strength." Paar said in a cold tone.

The Fanzhuo clan, one of the strongest clans of the blood clan, has a very long heritage, and the number of princes and grand dukes of this clan is the largest among the blood clan.

"Pal, I'm actually very curious about how humans use the power of darkness." Tass, who was wearing black leather armor, said arrogantly. The great sword with a flashing arc in his hand was full of deterrence.

"Then stop talking nonsense, let's get started!"

As soon as the last syllable of Paar's words came out, it suddenly turned into a roar like a thunderbolt, and the air currents rubbed against each other, shaking the surroundings as if they were about to collapse!

The powerful spiritual energy like a black dragon burst out of his body, he clenched his iron fist, stomped on the ground with one foot, and set off a wave of air, heading straight for Tas.

Holding his right hand empty, a black spear was condensed in his hand, the muscles in Paar's arm trembled, and he stabbed with all his strength!
Whoosh!

The air was torn apart, and there was a piercing sound of breaking wind, and the tip of the spear seemed to be flying like black flames, but it also carried a cold tingling feeling.

Roar!
Not to be outdone, Tas let out a thunderous growl.

His pupils were wide open like a sea of ​​blood, and the big sword was crimson, shining with a palpitating red electric light.

Long hair fluttered in the wind, and Tire's arm muscles swelled, and he swung his sword to sweep without avoiding or dodging!

clang!
Sparks splashed everywhere, spears and swords collided, and a huge roar resounded through the sky!
Black flames rose up, and the boiling blood sea rolled, completely submerging the figures of Pal and Tas.

Boom!

Two huge circles of light spread out at the same time, the red and black colors intertwined and collided, and the incomparably huge energy violently collided together.

The air waves rolled, setting off bursts of surging gale.

The ground shook violently, and deep cracks stretched out like spider webs, and the troops on both sides retreated almost simultaneously.

With full firepower, no one dared to approach them.

"Are you so rigid?" The old goat's eyelids twitched, and it was almost as if he was going to fight to the death as soon as he came up.

Ren snorted softly: "Otherwise, is there anything else to talk about? Of course, the sooner the enemy is hacked, the better."

In the center of the square, the battle reached a fever pitch almost instantly. Black flames rose ragingly, blood scalded, bubbled and evaporated, like a scene of purgatory on earth.

Clang clang!
A series of metal and iron clashes sounded one after another, but it was located in the dense fog, and the specific situation could not be seen clearly.

Boom!

With a sudden explosion, the evil spirit went straight to the sky, and two figures suddenly soared into the sky, rolling up blood mist and black smoke all over the sky, forming a terrifying huge tornado.

At a height of [-] meters, the figures of Tas and Pal were extremely agile, moving around, and the blades and spear points kept colliding, setting off waves of turbulent spiritual waves.

"Human, you are very powerful! I will cut off your head as a souvenir!" Tas flapped his huge bat wings, his scarlet vertical pupils fixedly stared at the enemy in front of him.

Pal's whole body was covered with a layer of black armor. There were sharp barbs growing on the armor, and there was a little bit of cold light. The shape looked very hideous.

His face was as cold as a stone sculpture, his eyes were sharp, and his tone was even more cruel: "Little bat, I will collect the corpse for you!"

Loudly!
Swords and air guns intertwined, weapons collided violently, splashing sparks, friction and tearing the air, the two men spoke harsh words, but the movements of their hands did not stop at all.

The prototypes of the domains of the two were also entangled and eroded together, revolving around Pal and Tas, forming two semicircles, one black and one red, covering the sky!
Down below, around the square, the two sides were still confronting each other. The three human sanctuaries and the three dark dukes locked each other, and no one dared to act rashly.

"Aren't you going to help?" Ariel, the Duke of Blood, licked her red lips and said softly, stroking her smooth long hair with her jade hands.

The ranger in green shirt flicked the purple long sword in his hand, smiled and said: "It is you who should help."

"I hate the people of the natural school, I will kill you tonight!" the ghost Duke Hudson wearing a crow mask said angrily.

He is the descendant of Ander, the bone lord. He was originally very beautiful, but since Ander was designed and killed by the people of the natural school, the status of their family among the ghosts has plummeted.

The ranger didn't reply, but the thick-headed man of the Steam Alliance sneered disdainfully: "Do you think you are strong? Why don't you let me tear down your bones!"

"I'd be happy to tear you apart too." The werewolf Duke Gustav grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"It's useless to talk, do it!"

Ariel's pupils glowed with blood, she let out a shriek, and her slender legs stepped on the ground, causing a layer of ripples to spread rapidly.

wow wow~
The bloody water behind her rippled wildly, swirling to form huge whirlpools, and pale palms protruded from it.

The scene was horrifying, roars and wails were joined together, resentment soared to the sky, and countless undead struggled, scrambling to get up from the bloody vortex.

(If you have to go to work, you can't guarantee double updates every day.)
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