Chapter 553: Charge, Charge

Alvin looked at Hela, who had been silent since the big news, and said with a smile: "I don't really understand what you said, but I admire all the people who work hard for the safety of the earth!"

I'm not qualified to judge Odin's goodness, but since you say that life on Earth is born free, do you count?

You have changed from the goddess of death to the goddess of life, and you were born on earth!

You are free! Now we're in this group! ”

Saying that, Alvin heroically slapped the helmet of the "tyrannical" armed forces, laughed and shouted into the communicator public channel: "I'm going to go to the back of the devil to see, there is a "heaven and earth", which of you doesn't have a girlfriend?"

I can send you a demon girlfriend like Spicy Chicken! ”

As soon as Alvin's words fell, a large number of ghosts and wolves howled from the public channel, "I want, I want, Principal Alvin remember to leave me one, I am a kind-hearted person with special skills~~"

Listening to the nonsense in the public channel, as well as the loud scolding of Shirley and the redhead, Alvin looked at Hela with a smile and said, "Help watch it, don't let them die too much!"

They are the seeds of the fight against the demons, and I hope they will grow into big trees! ”

After Alvin finished speaking, he saw that a dozen white lightsabers had condensed in the back of Hela's head again.

The fluttering white clothes, and the state of the demon flying out of the sky in a snap of his fingers made Alvin a little ashamed, and complained in his heart about the "tyrannical" unfighting,

In contrast, the current Haila is more than Li Xiaoyao, who has achieved great achievements, and Li Xiaoyao is more sword immortal than a sword immortal!

Alvin can't do it, no matter how you try to get it, it doesn't have anything to do with words like handsome and gorgeous.

After wearing "tyranny", his head will always be labeled as "cruel", "brutal" and "killing"!

"Tyrannical" has some aggrieved complaints, boss ~ I am a warrior! If you need it, I can also turn it into a set of skirts~

In order not to disturb Coulson's experimental war, Alvin slipped along the rocky cliff on the side.

Along the way, some sheep-headed demons with small eyes grinned at Alvin's whining hammer, and were chopped into pieces of meat by the impatient Alvin wielding a tomahawk "Enforcer".

Alvin, who was slashing happily, heard Frank's dry cough in the communication channel, he sighed helplessly, and rushed forward a few steps again, rushing through the corner of the passage.

Experimental war~ There's really no need to worry too much about cutting a few by yourself, it's a bit too serious! Coulson: What if they're dead? Frank, the old executioner, was a little too harsh, how did all his former cadets survive?

The cranky Alvin rushed around the corner, and was completely surrounded by a dense mass of demons.

Glancing at the group of succubi who were looking in a riot a few hundred meters away, Alvin laughed, and "tyranny" turned into a huge shield with spikes on his left arm.

With a quick swing of the shield, the edge of the sharp shield left terrible wounds on the bodies of several sheep-headed demons.

Alvin smiled with satisfaction, the hideous and terrifying demons around him seemed to be completely out of their consideration, how could a lion care that he was surrounded by a group of chickens?

Druids were born to be surrounded, otherwise how could they show their strength!

Alvin waved the battle axe in his hand savagely, swept down seven or eight demons that had crowded in front of him, and cleared a clearing around him.

Glancing at the group of succubi in the distance who seemed to be in a bit of a commotion, Alvin sneered and waved his hand, and two huge red wolves appeared on his left and right.

As soon as the two wild wolves appeared, they waved their wolf claws excitedly, shaking their heads and biting the demons around them.

Their razor-sharp wolf claws, more than a foot long, tore open the bodies of those demons like slicing tofu. The hideous big mouth, no matter where it hits, is a creepy "click" sound.

Occasionally, they would gently pick up a Gluttonous Demon of a small size, shake its thick neck, and throw the corpse of the Gluttonous Demon out like a catapult, smashing over a group of other demons.

Alvin was very satisfied with the fighting power of the wolf, but only two younger brothers did not show the majesty of the druid, those succubi who looked similar were definitely not the boss, there should be other and more special demons behind them to command them.

Alvin wants to fight them hard at once, and a fearful enemy is always easier to deal with than a fearful one!

As Alvin's thoughts turned, two vines, one red and one green, poked out from the cliffs on both sides of the passage, like shepherds' whips whipping their flocks rhythmically, controlling the number of demons passing through the corners.

This would take a little bit of pressure off Coulson. Otherwise, by Frank's standards, at least half of them would have died! It's just an experimental war, no, really not!

With the appearance of the vines, the five ghost wolves were immediately summoned.

Like faithful hounds, they began to wander around Alvin's perimeter, making irregular circles, cutting through the demons that surrounded him like merciless blades.

Ghost wolves don't fight hard against demons, they hit and go, running and jumping around Alvin to their heart's content, even if they don't kill their opponents, they will have their own companions to give them a fatal blow to that target.

Alvin was so satisfied with his current state that he twisted his neck brutally, raised his hideous shield, bent his head down, and began to charge.

The overnourished "tyranny" provides Alvin with a powerful impact, allowing him to crash into the dense hordes of demons like an invincible battering ram.

The two wild wolves followed behind Alvin's side, one on the left and one on the right, forming a triangular arrow, fiercely plunging into the demon's formation and starting a brutal killing.

Alvin laughed wildly and swung his battle axe to slash the demons in front of him to pieces, and the demons who didn't have time to kill would be knocked away by his hideous shield, and then happily torn to pieces by the ghost wolves who came after!

The dense group of demons did not seem to create obstacles for Alvin at all, and the ferocious Alvin seemed to run faster and faster, like a great white shark that broke into a school of sardines, happily biting all the demons that appeared around him.

In the face of Alvin's completely unreasonable impact, the only way for the succubus group on the opposite side to deal with it is to drive more cannon fodder demons to block them.

How could this kind of cannon fodder possibly create an obstacle for Alvin, who has already completely discarded his temperament?

Alvin, who completely let go of his hands and feet, faced the flesh barrier formed by demons, showing a druid's fighting style to the fullest.

Whenever the "tyranny" felt overwhelmed, Alvin would swing his battle axe and burst out of the "Firestorm", one of the only druid magic skills he had mastered.

The cone-shaped flame arrows will always appear directly in front of Alvin at the right time, and the first-level "Fire Storm" is not very lethal, but it is powerful enough to push away those deadly demons and open a broad road for Alvin to speed up his sprint.

As Alvin accelerated, the ferocious dash finally shook the will to fight of the succubi behind the demons.

When Alvin rushed close to them about fifty meters, the succubi waved their leather whips in their hands in some panic, driving away several large-mouthed Roshan-type demons who had arrived from farther away.

Alvin was impressed by the kind of things that were thick and durable, especially since they had a tongue that made Ivan want to go.

The succubus's whip seemed to have some special function, when the whip of a dozen or so succubi flashed red light and whipped on those red-skinned toad-like Roshan demons.

The four Roshan toads with short hands and feet actually agitated their big mouths and let out a tooth-itching scream, as if they had been stimulated, and rushed towards Alvin one after another.

Alvin couldn't figure out what it was, but the chicken's doping wasn't much of a difference for Alvin except for running a little faster.

The only reason for Alvin's men to be merciful was to keep them so that he could pluck their tongues out completely.

Brother Ivan went to the small demon gathering point alone to fight the demons for this thing, he did almost half of the work for Alvin, and he should have some reward anyway!

These are the best rewards!

Let Ivan make a pair, and there can be three more spare, what a good thing?

Otherwise, how can a big man use a slender and long red leather whip? It's an artifact, and people will laugh at him!

Especially when Alvin saw those bewitching succubius on the other side, leaky chest tights, and strings, they were probably a little more serious than them when they didn't wear anything.

Think about it in the future, as long as Ivan picks up his red leather whip, he will think of this, so will he still live in the future? The druids disgusted themselves to death, aren't the villains of this world going to laugh off their big teeth?

Motivated, Alvin fearlessly rushed towards the red-skinned toad, facing a thick tongue that shot at him.

Alvin dissipated the shield on his left arm, let his tongue wrap around his left arm, and then drove the "tyrannical" to turn into spikes under his feet to increase his grip, and sprinted two steps without stopping, and the huge force in the opposite direction flipped the red-skinned toad to the ground.

Facing the red-skinned toad that fell to the sky, Alvin brutally rushed up and chopped off two limbs on one side of its body, leaving it to lie on the ground in amusement, screaming and spinning in place!

The two wild wolves each faced a large red-skinned toad, and five ghost wolves entangled one one. It's not a great thing, but it's durable. The wild wolves and ghost wolves could only entangle them for a while.

But this was enough for Alvin, the succubi on the opposite side were only forty meters away from him at most, and at this distance, it was too late for them to escape!

Ignoring the suicidal hammer blow of the sheep-headed demon next to him, Alvin smirked and made a throat-slitting gesture at the succubus, then raised the "Enforcer" battle axe in his hand and opened the "Shelter Aura".

The dense doji began to flicker within fifteen meters of Alvin's perimeter, and the demons who were blocking him around him began to scream and fall to the ground and convulse, and were burned to ashes in a few seconds.

Alvin laughed comfortably and rushed towards the succubi, wearing a hideous and terrifying biological armor made of "tyranny", with an indomitable momentum, stepping on the splashing gravel, like Guan Gong who was rushing to drink, easily crushed the shrimp soldiers and crab generals who were in the way, rushed to the succubus, and cut the two frightened enchanting succubi into two without any pity!

Then Alvin kicked over a big-ass succubus, demonstratively swung it at possible enemies in the depths of the passage, and chopped off the head of the fallen succubus with an axe!

The remaining succubi screamed desperately from the scorching "shelter aura", and they tried to escape from the aura's killing range, and kept screaming for mercy from their mouths.

But after all, you're of different races, and you're too hard-biting! Not everyone has a good mouth for a warlock!

Alvin showed no mercy, glanced at a flying red light in the distance, and smirked and cut off the head of a succubus again!