"Speed ​​Massacre Agreement, Implement-"
The hunchbacked and twisted Six Seals expeller nailed himself to the spot after landing, and then shot with all six weaponized arms in a constant, uneven-tempo breaking sound. The crazy firepower of the Fire-Abominable Fracturer's pistol made the Phantom Warriors run away with their heads in their arms. The power of this weapon is really exaggerated. Once hit, the armor on their bodies will fall down in large pieces, and the body will be immediately burned into a pile of gray powder.
The elusive snake expellers are even more terrifying. They are skinned people, crazy combinations of structures and expellers, using the power of dimensional space to quietly pass through the battlefield and slide towards their prey, just like something looming in the turbid water. Since they use the pocket dimension, even the phantom warriors who are proficient in psychic power cannot predict, and their favorite targets are those who turn around and escape.
The plague locust expellers have positioned their targets at the three largest targets, namely the Demon Prince. Their faces are still in the hideous state, and all they projected are boring hatred. Every time the huge cannon fires, it brings a shocking roar.
The Earl of Patterned Face, who had been showing off his power before, was hit by the three plague locusts for several consecutive bangs, and his whole body became ragged. Although it was quickly repaired by the power of the magic sword, it also forced it to move at high speed, avoid shooting, and try to approach the attack.
However, any enemy attacks at close range will be crushed by the Demon Scorpion expeller. These warriors holding huge phase blades use brute force that is not inferior to demons to slash at any enemy, creating waves of death ripples.
And the red Marshal Boraka directly approached the demon prince Mka.
"Damn it!"
As a demon prince with a less powerful strength, Mka was still a little scared when she watched the Deporter Lord walk towards him. Although this might be the sequelae of the previous gaze of the flames, it made him feel ashamed. Then he roared angryly and released dark energy.
But the Lord of the Deporter just strode towards the Demon Prince, with a strange and peaceful malice, his pace of progress was as steady and firm as the movement of the sunset, even when passing through the rain of explosive bombs shot by the Phantom Warriors, the dark energy exploded on its ochre plate armor, making a deep burst.
But for Boraka, these might just be summer rain, and his body was surrounded by scarlet quantum mist like Valgur, as if it had received some kind of shelter.
"How is that possible!"
Mka roared in disbelief, raised his right hand, turned into a huge meteor hammer, and smashed it hard at the other party.
"Go to die! No one, can, contempt, me!!!"
The next second, the originally calm Marshal of Red, turned into a violent whirlwind, and the giant blade slashed the devil's arm, and then the huge claws tear the opponent's knees open. The huge scorpion lord grabbed the ugly head when the opponent lowered his head and slammed it to the ground, making Mka show an indecent posture of kneeling on both knees and raised his butt high.
"Damn it!"
The eyes of Mka, who suffered from this great humiliation, were flashing with hatred, like two fiery red lighthouses. Then his mouth spit out obscure and low syllables, evil runes emerged in the air, and began to use the evil power that permeated the city of Evil Luohai.
Each syllable of the Demon Prince distorted the essence of reality around him, and then his whole body emitted a mirage-like light, which disappeared into Boraka's hands.
When he appeared again, he rushed towards the exposed flank of Marshal Crane and slammed his fists at the opponent.
Boraka still had no extra words or emotions at all. The node array on his body only emitted a stable and passionless light, and then activated the fire-hatred annihilation cannon.
With a bang, Mka wailed and took a few steps back. The left body disappeared directly, leaving only a smooth gap, dripping pus down.
But then, a black mist poured into the body of the demon prince from the sky, repairing it quickly.
"You have to pay the price!"
Mka rushed up again, and the Red Marshal responded with a calm and cold blade.
"What!"
The barbarian claw staggered back from a distance, shocked by what had just happened. Just when he wanted to sneak attack Valgur, who was fighting with the Count of the Patterned Earl, an inconspicuous thing stopped him.
The sharp knife and guard Jenek, whom Valgur trusted the most, stood in front of the demon prince. The once perfect body proportions were twisted into the image of a thin predator. His hands were hanging under his knees, and the top was an evil and irregular blade. The silver metal that once wrapped around the noble noble had become dark. But if you look closely, you will find that the necrotic alloy under the skin had changed, becoming smooth like glass and black like night. Thick organic residues were piled up between the depressions of the armor and the rib-like horizontal strips on his chest. The body was shining with steel-hard frost, and the mist coiled in the hollows of his body. The scarlet mist, even the air was frozen due to its approach.
When he was blessed by the Temple of Skinning, his face changed, his skull became flat and longer, his eye sockets became wider and more obvious, as if he had completely changed from a human form to some hunting beast, as if he was always in a sad and hungry expression, his slender jaw plate and a pair of long reverse fangs.
Staring at the demon prince, Jenek slowly stretched out two long arms from the cloak on his back, holding two phase sickle-shaped swords in his hand.
In his former fall, he almost forgot how to use weapons and his superb combat skills, but in a sense the Temple of Skinning restored his consciousness, he became back to the proud young nobleman, a powerful duel, and former naval commander.
Standing in front of him was a beast filled with poisons from subspace, which was mentioned many times in the war with the ancients.
"Beast...stay away from...the king..."
After saying that, Jenek suddenly appeared in front of the barbarian claws at a nearly ghost speed, with his two swords tangent to the demon prince, one left and one right.
The barbarian claw roared and raised the axe. The three weapons collided violently. The opponent's huge force surprised the demon prince. The red mist spread out made it feel a little palpitations. It seemed that something was jokingly staring at itself through the emotionally unsatisfied mechanical wings...
But Jenek's weapons were more than just two swords. Just as he suddenly entangled the Demon Prince's battle axe, his claws suddenly pulled them forward and directly tore open the crotch of the barbarian claws. In an instant, the Demon Prince screamed and jumped up dozens of meters high.
Chapter completed!