Shaman from Afar

The Yunling Kingdom, which has been going on for three years of civil war, has fallen into a fiery cloud peak during the melee, the group of king palaces shrouded by the black smoke and the rotten demon howling, a **** fight is just about to begin.

More precisely, it was a unilateral slaughter.

It seems that because he can't fully adapt to the "small changes" brought to the body by the Elixir of Holy Blood, the expression of the predecessor "Supreme King" is extremely strange, and at the same time is mixed with a thin calm and crazy distortion.

He didn't need to do anything at all, because there were enough puppets to do it for him.

In the surroundings of the main hall, groups of corrupt demons are constantly pouring out, and they are madly rushing towards the two isolated demon hunters; in the face of enemies that are dozens or even hundreds of times, there is nowhere to escape. They can only do their best to kill the corrupting demon that surrounds them while swimming.

However, no matter how much they kill, or even how many times they have the upper hand, the final result is destined to be in vain ... In the underground of the palace of kings, the number of corrupting demons is not tens or hundreds, but tens of thousands!

In the face of absolute numbers, unless the individual's strength is strong enough to form a qualitative change, it is impossible to reverse the battle situation-the final end is either exhausted death, or completely drowned by endless enemies, silent.

This is ... an overwhelming strength and gap.

"clang--!"

Karl Colin, who gritted his teeth with a backhanded sword, cut off the head of the corrupting demon that was on the face, and the crossbow of the right arm popped out, penetrating the eyebrow of another enemy.

"Can't go on anymore!" The demon hunter slipped and dodged. The recruits behind him immediately tacitly turned back a sword, piercing the jumping demon through his head: "I don't want to be so sloppy, even the enemy has a hair He was exhausted without being touched! "

"New recruits, we have to change our tactics."

"Yes!" Martin Nilton shouted in a throat, staring at the dwarf supreme king, never letting him out of his vision: "Captain, please give an order!"

"Very good ..." Carl Colin's eyes moved: "In a moment I will find a way to break through the past, use the surrounding demon to form a blind spot, launch a surprise attack from the side toward this 'front' to His Majesty the High King, and strive for a single kill ——The opportunity is rare and the success rate is extremely low. Do you know what you should do? "

"……know."

The recruit bit his lower lip and tried his best to keep his body from trembling. His eyes were determined: "I will initiate a feint from the front as a bait, attracting his attention as much as possible, and winning opportunities for you."

"No, just the opposite ... You have to take this rare opportunity to do your best to kill a blood path from the Corrupt Demon next to you, and then find a way to leave Yunfeng Peak."

"Ugh?!"

The recruit was stunned for a while, and his neck was almost bitten by the attacking Corruption Demon.

"Otherwise, do you think you want to save the world?" Carl Colin glanced at him with a disdainful sneer: "Do what you should do, do what you can do-don't forget, why did you come Peak of Cloud! "

"We have got the most critical information about the civil war in the Yunling Kingdom, and the next step is to send it to the Duke in the first place and put it to an end-this is what you should do, than you are for the boring. Revenge and die here, worth 1,000 to 10,000 times ... Do you understand? "

"Clear, understand--"

"I hope you really understand." The demon hunter took a deep breath, his eyes locked on the Supreme King:

"Remember, sometimes running away ... nothing shameful."

"Looking forward and backward, procrastinating, emotional, and not being responsible ... is really shameful."

"Yes!" The recruits shouted without hesitation, also determined.

When the words fell, Karl Colin left a residual image on the spot, and the "caster" with his left hand open shredded the blue rune in his palm without hesitation.

Higher order spells, beyond perception.

Since we have to fight, we have to go all out.

Almost at the same time, the hunter's heart flashed a cold, instinctively overturned, it was able to flash the sudden attack of the two corroding demon; the "mythril" dagger slipped from the back of the sword sheath, fell precisely on the left hand Palm.

"May the void ... be with you--!"

The gray-blue swordmans crossed the torso of the two corrupting demons, and the flesh and blood eroded by the void shrank quickly, "burning" like charcoal, and turned into flying ashes.

"Ok?"

The "Front" Supreme King in the distance finally noticed the "little" anomaly here, and his lips turned black and purple with a sneer:

"little tricks."

The Supreme King raised his right hand, and the originally chaotic Corrupted Golem was suddenly ordered to launch a surprise attack on the Demon Hunter from all directions and angles.

Unavoidable ...

Then there is no need to dodge!

As if the heart was alive, the two demon hunters rushed to the direction of the Supreme King from the left and right sides, while ignoring each other.

Is it on the left ... or on the right?

The supreme king narrowed his gloomy eyes and waved mercilessly forward. The fierce beast-like corrosion demon split into two teams like an "army", dividing and surrounding the two demon hunters who wanted to break through.

It doesn't matter ... because you all have to die!

Due to the loss of their respective cover, the plight of being forced to fight each other, the breakthrough momentum has been greatly reduced, and even the one-sided defense has become very difficult in the case of one-sided hardship.

Carl Colin's expression became a little more gloomy, and the fierce eyes on the blue pattern were surrounded by bloodshot eyes.

At that moment, he looked like a fierce beast whose head finally woke up from his sleep.

The leaping corrosion demon rushed in the direction of sixty degrees directly in front of him; the monsters on both sides had aimed his claws and fangs at his arms and limbs; the enemies behind him even stared at his neck and back ...

In the overwhelming hiss, it seemed that the next time the demon hunter would be torn into countless pieces of meat.

Faced with the desperation that was surrounded, Carl Colin bowed his head and still put away the "Mithril" dagger, pressing his left hand on the spine of the silver half sword.

On the cold steel, a convulsive wailing sounded.

High-level magic spell, the original impact.

"Poof ———!"

As a stamen, embellished with skulls and corpses, the plasma splashed all around at the same time.

Flowers bloom!

The Supreme King's eyes widened and his face changed.

"Sorry, I'm not Edward-the technique of pouring‘ The Force Shock ’into the sword spine is still too difficult for me.”

Speaking of the other party's incomprehensible words, Carl Colin honestly said: "This number is already the limit."

"The intentional separation is to reduce the pressure on the breakout ..." The Supreme King's expression was grim: "So it turns out, that kid is just your bait to distract my attention ?!"

"No, but you can think so."

When the words fell, the demon hunter jumped up without warning, and turned into a remnant assault towards the Supreme King!

At the next moment, I saw that the Corrupt Demons who were still besieging Martin Nilton had already thrown away this recruit who was even difficult to protect himself, and rushed from behind Carl Colin.

Karl Colin's face changed, and he took the last alchemy bomb from his waist and threw it back without looking.

"boom----!!!!"

The deafening explosion was mixed with a scream of sternness, and the thick smoke instantly filled the entire palace of kings; while blocking the demon of corrosion, it also blocked the sight of the Supreme King.

It's now.

"clang--!"

The battle axe wrapped in flesh and blood tentacles stiffly blocked the blade of the "Mithril" dagger; the violent collision of the axe blade made a piercing impact friction sound, and the fire burst.

However, no matter how they collide, the gray-blue swordmans can no longer get close to the half-step, and are stopped at a distance beyond the head of the High King.

"I am the king of Yunling, and trying to kill me is not as easy as it seems." The supreme king with a greasy expression made a low, dark voice from his throat:

"Duke Bane's running dog, you look down upon me!"

The strong tentacles pressed further, causing Jianmang to approach the demon hunter bit by bit.

"No, I don't mean to underestimate you." Carl Colin said coldly: "Actually, I'm prepared to do the same."

The puzzled Supreme King opened his eyes wide and watched the Devil Hunter suddenly say:

"Rookie, go!"

"Observe—!"

At the moment when the crisp and clear answer sounded, another afterimage had struck from behind the Supreme King.

"what?"

At the next moment, the Supreme King felt that his neck suddenly tightened-Carl Colin, who had dispersed his sword, slammed the axe with his right arm shoulder blade, and grabbed the silver sword with his left hand to hook his neck. Hugging together.

"At this distance, an alchemy bomb is enough to blow up two people to no ash-please go to **** with me, His Majesty the King-!"

"To shut up--!!!!"

The terrified Supreme King suddenly became hysterical, and the battle axe wrapped in the tentacles on his arm was stuck in the shoulders of Carl Colin with blood flowing constantly.

Behind the two of them, the decisive recruit has burst into the place within three steps; the "caster" with his left hand raised, the bright red fire rune floating in his palm.

High-order spell, the fire of Turin.

The Supreme King's eyes widened in horror, and the blooming fire light dipped everything in his vision into white.

"boom----!!!!"

Flames burst!

The thunder that ripped through the air, the burst of fire released an endless power that seemed to be endless, and the dazzling light would devour the entire palace of kings in a flash.

The Supreme King had only time to feel a wave of unstoppable power, and it was mixed with a temperature sufficient to melt him from all directions.

Destroy everything, devour everything.

Such a powerful force ...

Ok?

Wait a minute ... if these two guys have such a strong hand, why do they have to wait until the end to get it out-just in case, to ensure that they can kill me accurately?

No, it's wrong ... There's fraud here!

Suddenly sober, the Supreme King opened his eyes and the devastating explosion did not swallow him and the demon hunter at the same time.

When the flames dissipated, the recruits behind him were gone.

Is it possible ...

"Fire of Turin is a blinding eye method ... Congratulations, you guessed it, Your Supreme Highness." Carl Colin said indifferently, with indifferent eyes: "Like you said ... I will not pin my hopes on a recruit who can only act as a bait Body. "

"A half step away, you can't flash it!"

The Mithril Sleeve Sword under his right arm popped up, and the long-awaited demon hunter suddenly broke out, thrusting the sharp blade towards the "predecessor" to Gao Wang's forehead.

"puff--!"

Forehead, nose bridge, left eye, right eye, mouth ... The demon hunter stabs mercilessly, penetrating the head of the high king again and again, and then stirring the blade sharply in the cranial cavity.

Until he no longer showed signs of resistance;

Until the dark pupils are gray and there is no longer any gloss;

At the same time, the recruits who had rushed to the outside of the hall were hidden behind the pillars, breathing heavily, panicking and staring at the end.

Because of the perspective problem, he could only see the motionless Supreme King, who was madly penetrated by Carl Colin with his sleeve sword.

Succeeded?

Behind the scenes of the civil war in the Yunling Kingdom, the evil spirit's stooges, were we ... killed by Captain Carl Colin? !

"Poof—!"

The violent sound came, and the recruits shuddered.

This, this is ...

Immediately afterwards, he saw Karl Colin's body "float" from the ground.

No, it's not floating ... but his chest is penetrated by a whole tentacle!

The tip of the **** tentacles protruded from behind the demon hunter. The limbs that had no longer struggled fell around the tentacles. His eyes and the shocked recruits looked at each other.

Empty, obscure, without any slight expression ...

It's like ... dead.

At that moment, stepping on the battlefield for the first time, eager for revenge, eager to prove himself ... Martin Nilton ... feeling like he was surrounded by cold lake water ... completely wrapped.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !!!!!!

The hysterical shouts resounded through the peak of the cloud from the palace of kings.

"Let me give you a little hint."

The head was penetrated by the sleeve sword and torn into a ball of rotten "front" Supreme King slowly turned around, and countless small tentacles continuously poured out from the wounds in the cranial cavity, eye sockets and auricles, making his "expression" more and more Weird.

The premise is that the face reveals ... can really be called the expression.

"Just slashing my head ... won't kill me."

The tentacles flicked lightly and Karl Collin collapsed to the ground, and the thick plasma gradually overflowed under him.

"I will kill you--!!!!"

With the roar of the recruit ~ www.readwn.com ~ a tentacle ripped through the smoke in the palace of the kings and hit him.

The sword awn flashed, and the recruit who instinctively raised the silver sword was able to cut off his tentacles before he was pierced; a sword in his backhand stopped in midair.

The whole body was stiff, like a prey targeted by a fierce beast, unable to move.

I'm going to die ... I can't escape ... Even Carl Colin was killed, and I certainly ...

That's right, you can't run, no ... you can't run ...

Me, I want revenge ...

Yes, I want revenge ... revenge—! ! ! !

The trembling left hand, opened bit by bit like a machine, pressed heavily on the ground, looking at the fierce and fierce Supreme King decisively.

"High ... order spell ..."

"... a dream of solitude."