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Chapter 1278 Taking the initiative to attack (3)

At this moment, the black blood demon soldiers all understood why Zhao Hu was so unafraid when he was hit by the rain of ice arrows. They saw a set of beautiful and exquisite dark magic armor, which was perfect like a close-fitting shirt. Wrapping his long angelic body, including his face, was covered by a demon mask made of fine steel. The silky black cloak fluttered in the wind, showing a trace of extraordinary majesty.

With a sound of swiping, the sea demon mask deftly retracted into the dark magic hoop of the hair, as if it was rolled into a piece of paper gently and swiftly, revealing Zhao Hu's fair face, cold eyes, and haughty expression .That's right, the long sword stuck out of the protective armor in time, allowing him to withstand thousands of icy arrows without being injured.

"We have won, we have won, long live the lord..."

The magic soldiers behind Zhao Hu were almost knocked to the ground by the wonderful scene of turning defeat into victory. After rubbing their eyeballs several times, they jumped and cheered ecstatically, cheering for the lord, and the previous low morale was swept away. .

A grin of satisfaction flashed across Zhao Hu's face. He led a group of surrendered soldiers to kill Black Blood City. One of his intentions was to quickly use a victory to establish his prestige and boost the morale of the surrendered soldiers who were on the verge of collapse.

Amidst the cheers, he pointed his sword at the top of the wall, shaking his feet and said in a voice: "Listen, Potter, I give you three minutes to come out to meet me on your knees, kiss my boots, and hand over a humble begging letter. For the face of the Demon God Solomon, maybe your despicable life that cannot be despicable will be spared!"

His voice was like thunder, rolling over the sky of Black Blood City, I believe Pott would hear it.

"Yes, Potter, come out and surrender!"

"You are not my lord's opponent, I will kill you alive!"

"The demon soldiers in the city, hurry up and open the city gate to welcome the adults into the city, when will you wait?"

"Grandma, when I enter the city, punish him for his negligence, and kill all those demon soldiers who guard the door first!"

Taking advantage of the aftermath of victory, the demons, vampires, and skeleton soldiers were courageous, yelling viciously, and provoking Black Blood City. They not only humiliated each other, but also used this to strengthen their courage. Only the well-cultivated fallen angels stood up. The gun presses the sword.It was the only team with strict military discipline and did not participate in the scolding action.

The fallen have always relied on noble etiquette and disdain to scold the public.And being a direct descendant, he is psychologically self-important.Although the lord made repeated orders not to discriminate against race, the fallen angels were still loyal to Zhao Hu for the first time, especially the blood relationship of the same clan.It is not comparable to the other three miscellaneous brands.

"Who is yelling rudely?" These six words suddenly came out from the Black Blood City.

When the first word was just uttered, the distance was very far, and the next word was closer than the other. When the sixth word was uttered, there was a tall man with broad arms and a round waist. The banner land lord-level powerhouse appeared above the top of the city like lightning, and his murderous eyes swept down the city fiercely.

"See the lord!" The black blood demon soldiers rushed to see the man.

That is the black blood lord Potter!The sharp devil's horns are like two sharp swords, and a conical tail like a python's tail swings slowly, raising his right hand and saying: "Free!"

"Follow the order!" With a bang, the demon soldiers straightened up and stood up.

The appearance of Potter greatly boosted morale, and the demon soldiers grinned grinningly at the enemy soldiers below the city, sweeping away their previous slump.

Seeing that the morale of the Black Blood City soared, the demon soldiers behind Zhao Hu were speechless and arrogant, and they were all thinking about how to save face. Should they say a few more words to support the situation and retreat home?After all, Black Blood City has five thousand demon fighters.Among the demons, demon warriors are recognized as powerful soldiers.

Following Potter's appearance, more demon warriors rushed to the top of the city, and more than a dozen demon generals also appeared behind the black blood lord. Obviously, Zhao Hu's voice alarmed the whole city.

"Who was making the noise just now?" The black blood lord Potter glanced at him, and he already knew the enemy soldiers under the city like the palm of his hand, two thousand miscellaneous troops, a little lord between the ranks of magic soldiers and magic generals, was brazen, and he was looking for death. The anger in his heart reached its peak in an instant, and he deliberately didn't shake him to ask questions.

A black blood demon soldier reported the death of the demon general to him in a low voice, Potter glanced at the charred corpse in the distance, and was even more furious.

"It's your master—me!" Zhao Hu said contemptuously with a twitch of his mouth.

His incomparable frivolity and arrogance aroused the anger of the black blood lord Potter, the wings of the demon popped out, his burly figure rose rapidly, surrounded by more than ten demon generals and three thousand demon warriors Like a large group of vicious strange birds, they rushed out of the Black Blood City in black, and landed at the city 200 meters away.

"Fallen boy, report your name!" Potter quickly pulled out a sharp machete, with the tip of the knife gleaming with cold light, pointed at Zhao Hu, who was pointing at the ground with a black sword, and shouted violently.

"Of course, as the master you are about to submit to, why don't I tell you my name?" Zhao Hu looked so arrogant that Potter wanted to kick his feet violently to relieve his anger, "I am the Frozen Lord Zhao Hu, Be sure to remember it clearly so that other lords will not ask, and if you can't answer it, you will lose all my face!"

He repeatedly made provocative and provocative words in order to irritate Potter and fight against him in the city instead of defending the fortified city. In that case, the two thousand magic soldiers he led and a heavy siege equipment were not enough to fill the sky. The rain of arrows stuck between his teeth.

Only by provoking him down, preferably by provoking the rage that would kill him, would there be a chance of creating a single-handed situation, which was the plot of his repeated offenses.

Sure enough, Potter's angry eyes flashed fiercely, his veins twitched violently, and he roared furiously: "Zhao Hu, if I don't cut you into pieces today, I will swear not to be a human being!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Zhao Hu looked up to the sky and laughed as if he had heard the unimaginable myth, pointed his long sword at Potter, and shouted arrogantly: "Then we have to see if you have any skills? Come on, I will single-handedly challenge your black blood territory Five thousand elite soldiers, dozens of demon generals, and you, a cowardly servant who dare not show his face unless you rely on numbers and power!" The vicious words, one sentence after another, are really a strategy of advancing as retreating.

"Hey, a little magic general dares to speak out loudly, just listen to me, I don't need anyone's help, I will kill that sharp-toothed, ignorant, depraved kid with my own hands!" Potter snapped Xiaodao, gave the order for a one-on-one duel.

This is not that the black blood lord is reckless and stupid. First, the demon tribe Suxi challenged to show off his prestige before the battle, which is a tradition of martial arts.Second, the black blood lord secretly tested his strength by means of energy, knowing that he was only a warrior with 400 years of cultivation, not his opponent with 5000 years of skill, so he decided to kill and show his power, and forced to land the [-] miscellaneous troops.

"Follow the order!" Three thousand demon soldiers and a dozen demon generals responded with a loud voice, and the sound shook the sky.

Zhao Hu also stared and shouted: "When I fight Potter, I will never allow others to intervene, lest he will not accept after defeat!"

"Kill Potter!" the plesiosaur Cass roared, raising its two sharp claws. Under the threat of his eyes, the demon soldiers followed him and roared in confusion, cheering for the lord.

"Zhao Hu, you are so arrogant that you are looking for your own death!" Potter was caught by his series of aggressive tricks, and his seven orifices were filled with smoke. With the flapping of his wings, his figure rose from the ground, and he raised his long blade in the air. A strong blade burst out from the broad machete, expanding and contracting like electricity at the tip of the blade.

"kill!"

Potter roared angrily, gripping the handle of the knife with both hands, his long blond hair danced like waves, he slashed with all his strength, and with a sound of swish, a black knife aura hundreds of meters long broke out from the knife, condescending, like a ray descending from a height. The giant guillotine that slashed down like a dragon, what Potter practiced was the dark vindictiveness that prevailed in the abyss, and it was the most authentic and mainstream dark skill. A 5000-year lord-level master is indeed powerful, and that knife is enough to smash a hill.

Zhao Hu saw that the menacing approach was hard to resist, and the wings of the demon fluttered violently, flying up obliquely and dodging to one side.

"Pong!"

There was a muffled sound of saber air piercing the ground, and the long saber air pierced deeply into the ground behind Zhao Hu, and more than a dozen blood and skeleton warriors who were too close to dodge were instantly blasted into powder. The rain splattered on the black ground, scaring most of the magic soldiers back and dodging in a hurry.

"Boy, why don't you parry?" Potter laughed ferociously, chasing after Zhao Hu's figure like a giant bat. His tailbone rotated flexibly in the air, controlling his body's sense of balance.

"Can you catch up with me?" Zhao Hu flapped his wings and flew towards the mountains on the left side of Black Blood City.

"Hmph, no matter where you flee, it's hard to escape from my pursuit?" Potter roared murderously, "Listen to me, kill all the mob soldiers who are heading towards the frozen territory, and leave no one behind!" The arrogant The words were still echoing in the air, and his figure had shot thousands of meters like lightning.

"Follow the order!"

Three thousand demon warriors shouted, waved their forest-like halberds, and charged at the two thousand mob soldiers.

The plesiosaur Cass took the lead, fluttering its wings and flying headlong into the enemy group. The fierce fight ensued. Demons, vampires, skeletons and fallen angels dare not neglect. Before this desperate situation, there is still a way out. The rolling stream of people bumped into each other fiercely, fighting frantically.

The fierce wind was violent, and Zhao Hu was as fast as a shooting star, plunging headlong into the shadows of the mountains, passing through the precipitous and abrupt peaks.

"Hey Hey……"

A burst of sinister laughter came from the top of his head, and Potter, who came first behind him, flew over him like a phantom, fisted like a landslide, and the knife was like a torrent breaking an embankment, killing the people below him overwhelmingly. Zhao Hu, the dark devilish energy that is as powerful as a storm roars like thunder.

Take my move! "Potter roared arrogantly.

(End of this chapter)