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Listening to the thousands of demons around him chanting his name in unison, Grondahl was in a good mood. This means that his power is recognized by his kind, his authority, and his kind is brought to its knees.

"Maybe after this killing journey in the main material realm is over, I will return to the abyss, and I will be rewarded by Lord Dimodo, get my own Fountain of Chaos, and become a demon lord."

Grondahl cracked his mouth open, revealing a smug smile of longing, but to other creatures, demons and humans, the smile was so wicked and cruel that it was terrifying.

Grondal stepped forward. Fifty meters in front of him, the wooden wall that humans leaned on as a strong barrier was just a ridiculous toddler building block to the mighty Barlow Flame Demon.

Sou! Sou!

In the roar of ten thousand demons, a trace of discordant murmur suddenly sounded.

Two bolts shot out of the wooden wall, slicing two black lines against a crimson background, piercing into the chest of the Barlow Flame Demon. These two bolts are twice the size of a normal military item, and it takes three people to shoot heavy crossbows. This is a hunting aristocrat who brings a big guy to deal with large prey such as the Frost Bear.

But this heavy crossbow, which could nail an adult Frost Bear weighing more than a ton to the ground in a single bit, only made the Fire Demon frown slightly.

Grondahl pulled out the bolt in his chest like a toothpick, and black blood gushed out of the wound, further arousing its ferocity.

The cheers of the crossbowmen on the wooden wall were only half heard when they hit their targets, and the Commander of the Fire Demon flicked his whip, leaving a large space on the city wall suddenly.

In fact, there was only one unlucky guy who was rolled up by the long whip. However, Barlow's whip has a terrifying effect on it, causing many humans to flee in the wilderness. He even jumped off a wooden wall and broke his leg.

"Maggots!" Barlow Flame Demon said in the abyssal language. Although the human defenders couldn't understand it, the contempt and cruelty in that tone made people shudder more than the cold wind of winter.

As soon as the whip was retracted, the unlucky man who was rolled up by the whip flew upside down from the city wall, and finally stuck to the body of the Barlow Flame Demon.

Suddenly, the dark red body of the Barlow Flame Demon burst into the sky-high infernal flames, the soldier who was bound by a whip and kept screaming and struggling, but could not get rid of it. It was just roasted alive into a piece of charcoal.

"Oops, that's funny." In the midst of the demon battle, the deputy head of the Blue Blade Mercenary Regiment, Red Zorgal, stroked his palms and laughed. There was a look of madness in his eyes, and he couldn't wait to fight himself. But he knew. This is Barlow's solo show, and it's the devil's power. A means of intimidation against humanity.

Elshas stared at the brutal battlefield: "It's good that it's just a civilian. If it's a nobleman. It's just a waste. The Orb of Sin requires a lot of blood to replenish its energy. ”

After the fire demon brutally killed a human, the morale of the defensive force on the wooden wall plummeted, and it was almost on the verge of collapse. Grondall moved on, stepping over the corpses of the inferior demons dead beneath the walls, and raised its slashing sword. It's going to be slashed hard.

At this moment, an angry shout came, and immediately after, Baro Flame Demon felt the howling of the north wind. The breath of frost.

It lifted the sword that it was about to slash and held it in front of it. Immediately after, a ring of ice exploded on the sword's body, and the rapidly spreading cold air even forced back the infernal flames burning on the sword for a few seconds.

"I hate ice!" The Flame Demon grimaced.

As soon as it finished speaking, it felt a pain in its ankle. It was much more intense than the pain when I was hit by a heavy crossbow just now. The electricity crackled on its feet, scurrying like a flying snake, and wave after wave of sound shook its bones as if they would immediately shatter into powder.

Barlow Flame Demon roared angrily, trying to catch and crush the little bug that had attacked him. But as soon as it turned around, the corner of its eye caught the petite figure, and the other party suddenly flashed back to the wooden wall.

"Annoying abilities, as annoying as demon hunting spiders!" The Firedemon snorted. Although the opponent's attack only caused painless damage to himself, the feeling of encountering a small setback was still unpleasant.

So, it decided to chop the two female humans who were standing on the wooden wall and dared to attack the mighty Grondal.

As long as they don't burn them to ashes without flames, then the blood in the corpses should be able to be used.

Although his strength was reduced due to the suppression of the power of the plane, and there were many spell-like abilities that could not be used, as the most powerful of the demons, Balo Yan Demon believed that he could still crush the two women in front of him lightly.

"Demon, the Platinum Light will punish you!"

A man's voice came from inside the camp. This voice was not firm, and even carried a trace of fear, but the divine power contained in it caused a certain amount of damage to the Barlow Flame Demon.

Four-ring magic, rebuke. Priests can use words to deal damage to creatures from different factions.

"Pastor?" Baro Yan Demon looked at the fat middle-aged man who suddenly appeared and dared to offend him. But after just a glance, he turned his attention to the middle-aged woman with twin swords next to the priest. Grondahl could feel a very threatening aura in her.

"Interesting, met four interesting humans." The Firedemon chuckled, baring his sharp teeth.

Then, it went on the offensive.

The flaming greatsword pulled out a crimson trajectory and slashed straight at Sheona. Unlike humans or elves, Firedemons don't know much swordsmanship. Because in its view, swordsmanship is just a trick that the pathetic mortals of the main material realm have to prevent in order to make up for their fragile physical defects.

With a strong body and a wealth of combat experience, even if it is just a seemingly ordinary sword, it has terrifying power.

Xie Ona gasped for breath as she felt the hot hellish breath come over her face. The sword that Baroryan Demon Grondal had slashed at her, no matter which way she dodged, it was in vain.

During this period of autumn hunting, she humbly consulted Ms. Bishop every day, practiced swordsmanship diligently, and hardly slacked off. The night before her brother returned from the Danze Ruins, Xie Ona felt like she had made a breakthrough. If you go to the Adventurers' Guild to test it again, you will definitely have reached level six.

The girl who thought that her strength had increased and she was full of confidence is now facing the powerful Barlow Flame Demon, but now she is as powerless as a baby. Although the sneak attack was successful just now, when facing the enemy head-on, you can feel the endless pressure that the other party has dispersed.

But the girl did not flinch, nor did she be timid. She held the dragon sound and purple lightning, her thin lips pursed, her body straight, and she watched the approaching sword unyieldingly.

The heavy feeling on the hilt of the sword seemed to transmit the power of her father and brother to her, giving the girl the courage to face that terrible enemy.

"I'm going to have to hold on until my brother comes back. As long as my brother is here, these demons are nothing! ”

Xie Ona took a deep breath, and the ponytail flying in the night sky suddenly disappeared along with the entire human body.

"The abyss devours you! It's this nasty power again! The fire demon roared, and his body burst into flames with rage. But although the target missed, it still swung its sword and slashed downward.

The flaming blade of the sword actually folded at a strange angle, and then suddenly changed direction and swept towards Ms. Bishop.

The captain of the Scepter Lord's guard was caught off guard, so he had to cross his swords and resist the slash of the Barlow Flame Demon.

In "Ancient Era", even the ordinary template of the Barlow Flame Demon has a power attribute of up to 25 points. Even if you enter the main material plane and are weakened, you still have the power of 2o.

With such a high basic attribute, coupled with a heavy slashing sword, the impact of this blow sent Ms. Bishop directly flying.

This level 10 warrior and level 2 storm swordsman with good strength rolled backwards a few times before he unleashed the huge impact. Her face was pale, apparently with internal injuries.

And at this time, the sword of the Baro Flame Demon continued unabated, and slashed towards Faria again.

"I didn't expect that just a homeopathic slash that almost all fighters mastered, when used in the Barlo Flame Demon, it would have such power." Bishop looked at the stunned Viscount Angelo, "What are you doing in a daze, priest, anything, use magic quickly!" ”

If someone usually spoke to him in such a commanding tone, Viscount Angelo would definitely be furious, but now, he just nodded his head in a wooden manner, and then raised the Holy Emblem, and blessed each of Bishop's two swords with a dazzling white light.

"Righteous blessings...... It's not bad either. ”

This four-ring spell gives weapons the attributes of the Orderly Virtuous faction, dealing extra damage to opposing faction creatures and increasing their accuracy rate.

Ms. Bishop didn't have time to talk to Angelo again. She leapt to her feet and rushed towards the Barlow Flame Demon outside the wall.

At the very least, it had to interfere with its attack on Faria.

But by this time it was a little late. Faria held the huge meteor hammer "Frost Nova" high, ready to take the homeopathic slash of the Barlow Flame Demon. Her strength is far inferior to Ms. Bishop, and after this blow, I am afraid that she will lose her combat effectiveness if she does not die.

Suddenly, Xie Ona's petite and flexible figure suddenly appeared behind the Barlow Flame Demon. She wielded dragon sound and purple lightning, and slashed with a cross, carving a deep scar into the fire demon's back.

Although Sheona is more than a step behind Grondal in terms of level alone, the two long swords in her hands are both excellent magic weapons, which can inflict effective damage on huge demons.

Under the pain, Barlo Flame Demon slashed his sword, allowing Faria to dodge. It had clearly had enough of Xie Ona, who relied on the power of flashing to sneak up on it from time to time. The Demon Commander roared, and the flames of hell exploded from his body again.

Xie Ona couldn't dodge, and was immediately engulfed in a fiery red. (To be continued!)