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Chapter 103 Bloody Ritual

"Who are you?!Why are you here?!"

"madness."

"You, don't come here!"

"idiot."

"Ah! Ahhhhhh! Help, help!!!"

"waste."

The protagonist Succubus went forward all the way, and everywhere he passed, he was scarlet. Several waiters were first surprised, then panicked, and finally feared. However, he was killed by him without exception. The long sword sect, which exuded a sense of harmony, drank blood, and the obscure twist around the sword body seemed to have increased countless times in an instant.

However, the protagonist Succubus did not care about this vision. He was still moving forward, maintaining his pace, neither being too slow nor being too slow. That feeling, the smell of walking was more like fighting. And facts also proved that this was indeed more like walking.

Until the opponent, that is, the main combat force of the Demon Hand Guild, appears.

With a "bang", on both sides of the corridor leading to the central hall of the Great Temple, stone walls were broken by brute force, and a group of berserks with black heavy plate armor covered with metal barbs, wielding huge and heavy maces, shackles, battle axes and other heavy weapons appeared.

They roared excitedly, and rushed towards the protagonist Successor at a speed that did not match their bloated bodies. The heavy weapons in their hands were whistling. No one would doubt that these guys could easily smash a person, an elf, or a succubus' head.

After seeing the protagonist Successor alone and not very large in size, the Berserkers' interest suddenly decreased a lot. The movements were much slower, and they looked quite unhappy. Then, the few Berserkers in the back paused and moved forward. Only the one in the front walked to the protagonist Successor, raised the warhammer and smashed the protagonist Successor's head--

"The mantis arm is in a chariot."

The next moment, the movements of the Berserkers were frozen. It looked at the protagonist Successor in disbelief, looking at the protagonist Successor who was so fast that he could block his throat with one sword.

The long sword pierced through two layers of mage armor spontaneously activated, breaking through the fine steel armor specially reinforced in the throat, followed by a layer of fine chain armor woven from mitral alloy metal wire, the hard skin of the Fighting Demon, the thick neck flesh, and the neck bones like iron...

The Chaos Sword was like a layer of straw paper, easily piercing through the Brutal War Demon's neck with layers of protection, and taking his life.

The hundreds of pounds of war demon fell to the ground.

Time froze at this moment.

"He killed Orill!"

"Go together! Kill him!"

"Kill him and kill him!!!"

The amazing sword of the protagonist Successor completely ignited the battle between the berserks. These madmen who love fighting immediately waved their weapons and lit up their eyes and killed them towards the protagonist Successor-

The quality of the Berserker demons who had fought with the protagonist Successor before. The Berserker demons, the elite troops of the Demon Hand Guild, is much stronger than those Berserker demons with wild paths.

This kind of power is not only well-equipped, but also well-trained - much stronger than ordinary demons who are scattered in nature. These elite warriors know tactics better and cooperate better.

The two berserks who rushed in the front were obviously much heavier than their companions. Their iron armor almost wrapped them into two metal balls. At the same time, in addition to the heavy battle axe, the two of them also had a huge round shield covered with skin and steel on their hands.

"Guard?"

Next to the two escorts, two escort demons holding decapitated swords, one on the left and one on the right, surrounded the protagonist Successor. They only had leather armor on their bodies, but their movements and skills were more than faster than the escort demons who served as guards.

"Attack the main force?"

And after these four Berserkers who were attacking near the front, the two Berserkers holding chain hammers flashed with cunning light. While locking in the protagonist Successor, they did not rush to attack-

“Assisted, harassment?”

This team composed of six berserkers has clear division of labor and is well-trained. Judging from their posture, in theory, it also has the power to fight against enemies who are several times stronger than them.

Of course, it's just theoretically.

"good."

While the protagonist Succubus said this, he took a step forward and jumped slightly, allowing the two decapitated swords that were slashing from the left and right sides. At the same time, the sword light flashed, and the long sword hit the throats of the four berserk demons one by one.

"But, it's just good."

Thump, thump, and then thump. The sword hit the throats of four Berserker demons one by one within a short time interval. Before the four Berserker demons could take action, they fell down.

stunned.

After seeing the protagonist Successor's magical sword, the two surviving berserks were stunned. As the protagonist Successor slowly moved forward, the survivors almost couldn't stop trembling.

"So."

Stepping through the corpses of the two berserks in front, the protagonist Succubus looked at the two survivors.

“Two left.”

Speaking of this, the corners of the protagonist Succubus' mouth were raised and a charming smile appeared - the next moment, the protagonist Succubus quickly brought the golden claw cover with his left hand, waved it upwards, blocking a scimitar that suddenly appeared and slashed from top to bottom. Then the long sword in his right hand striking, swinging three scimitars passing through the bodies of the two mad war demons.

The three scimitars have different angles, but the direction of force output is the same. It is equivalent to the superposition of the strength of the three scimitars. If blocking them in an ordinary way, it is easy to be discounted by the opponent's excessive force.

However, the protagonist Succubus did not have such concerns - after detecting the wind direction of the opponent's sword, the protagonist Succubus thought, and the long sword in his hand suddenly deformed, from an ordinary long sword to a wave-shaped short sword with a narrow blade and a curved sword like a snake. The protagonist Succubus used a wave-shaped sword to contact the enemy. When he contacted the three scimitars, there was a different order. The different order of the sequence at this moment was enough to let the protagonist Succubus take off the previous wave of force when dealing with the next wave of attacks.

"Um?"

A low moan with interest came from behind the demon of the Brutal War. Then, before the sound of the golden iron intertwining of the long sword and the scimitar had dissipated, the other three scimitars were up and down, and then stabbed and slashed from different angles, attacking the protagonist Succubus-

"The significance of the surprise attack has been lost. Are you still reluctant to let go?"

The protagonist Successor thought of this. Then he refused to entangle with the other party. He spread his wings, shook the other side, and then retreated. While retreating, he pulled his sword back to the sheath, touched his waist with both hands, and shot three flying knives rapidly. At the same time, his right hand made a spell casting action, and the elemental fluctuations in the air instantly became stronger, and a ball of scorching fire element was gathering towards the ruby ​​in the protagonist Successor's right hand - that was exactly what he was most proud of and the most powerful magic, the flames were funeral.

The protagonist Successor was used as a cover for surprise attack by his colleagues, and the protagonist Successor and his colleagues were shattered into pieces. The two ragged corpses fell down, and then the figure of the protagonist Successor was revealed with a scimitar just now.

Small, exquisite, with emerald green scales like gems, a few sizes smaller than the average tribe... Eight-armed snake demon.

Among the demon ranks, the eight-armed snake demon, second only to the highest level of the Barol Flame Demon. The terrifying monster with a beautiful appearance, wearing light leather armor, half a man and half a snake—

"Does it be a special individual who directly transforms, not a level-up?" The protagonist Succubus made a quick judgment - unexpectedly, the enemy's quality improved quite quickly. He just took care of a few miscellaneous soldiers, and then this kind of monster came to fight him -

While the protagonist Successor was thinking, his hands did not slow down. The flying knife and the magic flame funeral were shot towards the pocket-sized version of the eight-armed snake demon. Then he heard a few light sounds, and the flying knife was blocked by the other party's scimitar. Then the flame funeral also exploded with a "boom".

"Don't you dodge?"

At the same time as the magic was completed, the protagonist Succubus drew his sword and rushed forward. Then he saw the strange figure of the eight-armed snake demon half-human half-snake in the firelight opposite, and rushed towards him, all over his body, looking unscathed!

"Resist the magic?"

The next moment, a new round of fierce battle broke out, and the protagonist Successor fought with the eight-armed snake demon holding the eight-blades.

I saw six scimitars three on the left and three on the right, and slashing the protagonist Successor at various strange angles. At the same time, the two scimitars above the snake demon were drawn without firing, which was not only a variable, but also a means of protection. Although the protagonist Successor was confident that his speed of drawing the sword would not be inferior to anyone. The problem was that the enemy opposite him had eight arms.

"Is it melee? Arrogant." Seeing that the protagonist Successor did not continue to fight, but rushed forward, the eight-armed snake demon snorted coldly in his heart - she had already seen that the protagonist Successor was not a traditional warrior with thick armor and high attacks. But like her, she had agile warrior with a deviation in swords. In terms of agility and speed, she had never lost to anyone. Even Sid was the same-

The shield blocked the attack of the eight-armed snake demon.

In an instant, the long sword in the protagonist Successor's hand suddenly deformed, and a large rectangular shield with an arc on the surface protected him in the middle. The eight-armed snake demon and six-handled scimitars were cut on the edge of the shield, in vain.

"From this angle, two unmoved scimitars cannot be attacked! You must change your tactics!" The eight-armed snake demon thought so in his heart - then she saw a spear, stabbing towards him from the circular hole reserved in the center of the shield!

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Chapter completed!
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