Who told him to rush up there?

The battlefield is a battlefield after all. Although Eli's ordinary blow destroyed more than a hundred demon soldiers, the demon soldiers in the distance did not dare to rush forward for a short time.

But when the demon centurions and centurions in the demon group began to direct the battle, waves of powerful demon soldiers who were not afraid of death began to cross the bloody ground and kill Eli.

"Haha, the more demons you have, the better!"

Lifting the giant ax with one hand, Eli jumped off the horse. There were too many demon soldiers on the opposite side, and he couldn't charge away on horseback alone. It was better to dismount and fight on foot. With his strength, it wouldn't matter even if he was trapped in a tight siege. , these magic soldiers can't break through his defense at all, and no matter how many they come, they will lead to death.

Waving the giant ax in his hand, Eli ran towards the demons who were coming to kill him. Every time the giant ax in his hand struck, it would take away the lives of dozens of nearby demon soldiers. Moreover, all living beings under the giant ax were equal. No matter it is the most ordinary demon soldier or the demon captain, they can't stop any of Eli's attacks.

In the blink of an eye, the battlefield changed from a confrontation to a one-sided massacre. Eli was like a tiger charging into a flock of chickens. There was nothing but blood foam on the ground and broken weapons and armor flying across the ground.

The giant ax swept across again, and the scattered energy caused the demon soldiers surrounding Eli to disappear in a large circle. The demon soldiers that had not charged up from a little distance seemed to have forgotten their fear under the stimulation of the smell of blood. Faced with the powerful human race who had so brutally killed their own kind, they fearlessly attacked them again.

At this time, in the headquarters of the demon camp, a demon noble wearing a blood-colored cloak looked at Eli through the many demon soldiers. Seeing him killing his soldiers so wantonly, it clenched its palms. Immediately led the high-level demons in the camp out of the camp.

"The enemy is a high-level warrior from the human race, estimated to be at the seventh level of strength. General Erlot, I can only trouble you..."

The supreme leader of the demons here is Viscount Wilson, who is a nobleman of the demon world. However, he can become the commander of the demons here purely because he graduated from the Demon Realm Higher Military Academy, which allows him to command the troops. But if he really wants to face a high-level strong man, with him The true combat power of the fifth level is far from the opponent of that strong human race.

Fortunately, every demon army camp will have at least one high-level strongman sitting there. Erlot, who is now in his camp, is the biggest trump card in his hand. In a previous battle, Erlot once stormed the demon hunting city. , killing the demon-hunting city lord with sixth-level strength, Wilson believed that he could also defeat or even kill the human berserker in front of him.

"A mere human being, even one of the same level, is no match for my demon clan. I will come back as soon as I leave."

Erlot stepped out of the crowd, and the demons consciously made way for him. At this time, Eli had killed countless demons, and was getting excited about killing. Suddenly, the demons in front of him dispersed, revealing A demon who is not much taller than the other demon soldiers and generals, but has a completely different momentum.

"You can take my axe, but they can't."

Not as casual as when he killed the trash fish, Elipin raised his giant ax, raised it towards Erlot, and then spoke.

"Arrogant!"

There are no unnecessary words. When the demonic group retreated and the war mode changed from group battle to general battle, the mentality of both sides changed.

I saw Erlot holding the blood-colored spear tightly, and his body size suddenly increased several times, from a strong demon man of more than two meters to a demon giant of more than six meters tall. His armor and weapons increased with his body size. It changes with the changes, and the muscles under the armor are tight and as hard as steel.

This was how he climbed onto the tower of Demon Hunting City before. If the short-lived city lord hadn't fought with his life to repel him, perhaps they would have broken through that damn human city long ago.

"A devil is a devil. He doesn't care about civilization and changes his size everywhere. Die."

Delivering a eulogy for the life that was about to pass away, Eli wielded his giant axe, and with his "tiny" human body, he slashed the mighty Erlot with force.

To humans and magic soldiers, the huge battle ax looked like a small wood-chopping tool to the transformed Erlot. When Eli came towards him with a small ax, Erlot lowered his body and He stabbed the ax blade with the huge bloody spear in his hand.

"Ping"

"Click"

There was a harsh sound of weapons clashing, followed by the sound of something breaking. Because Erlot was too tall after his transformation, his back blocked the sight of the demons, and they could not see what happened when one man and one demon fought.

But I also knew that the head of General Erlot's spear was larger than the entire human tomahawk. It must have been General Erlot's single blow that directly shattered the enemy's weapon.

It's just a pity that the demons soon saw Erlot's huge spear head rolling down to the ground, and rolling down with the spear head was a huge, round thing, which was Erlot's head. class.

"I said you can take my axe."

"But you can't live to take my ax yet."

After finishing his words, Eli shook off the non-existent blood stains on the battle ax in disgust, then shouldered the giant ax and walked towards the leader of the demon clan.

Viscount Wilson, in his previous life, he had dealt with it for several years but could not kill it. No matter whether he won or lost the battle, the demon clan's strong men in the camp had changed several times, and this academic noble could survive and continue. The demon clan that leads the front lines of the Demon Hunting City.

In its previous life, it wasn't until Jessica reinforced the Demon Hunting City that she took an opportunity to seriously injure it. It was finally able to escape under the cover of a high-level demon clan warrior risking his life. After that, it never returned to the front line of the Demon Hunting City, and Eli didn't know about it either. Did he die from his injuries or did he recover and retreat to the rear?

But this time, it was not so lucky. Wherever Eli's ax blade touched, no demon could survive.

Seeing Eli walking towards him step by step, completely ignoring the surrounding demon soldiers and the high-level demons around him, Viscount Wilson took off his cloak and picked up his long sword. Although he always cherished his life, He wanted to run away at this moment, but under the gaze of all the demons, he could not take out the leg to escape.

Now that you are on the battlefield, your life no longer belongs entirely to you. Whether you are a soldier or a commander, dying in battle or defeating the enemy is the only destination.

Without the demon command, the demon soldiers and the high-level demons around Wilson all went towards Eli, but they could do nothing except add a new touch of blood to the ground.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Eli walked up to Wilson, and behind him was a rain of blood flying in the sky.

"I never had the chance to give you a ride before, but this time I will personally take you on your way."

With the battle ax raised high, Wilson stabbed Eli's armor with all his strength. The long sword broke and the battle ax slowly fell.

"laugh"

The sound of blood spurting out. In addition to Erlot, who left his body specifically to commemorate the former city lord, Eli's ax added a layer of blood foam. Wilson, a small boss in his previous life, is not even an elite monster in this life. You guys don't deserve to leave any trace of your existence.