The giant bull demon who was unbound immediately knew who his enemy was - the giant who was almost as tall as himself. The giant bull demon let out an roar, and ran his limbs on all sides, thrusting his horns towards the barbarian, like an angry bull.

A bull weighing more than 10,000 pounds.

Guarado cursed, but the arrogant barbarian refused to dodge, but held his huge hammer high and hit it hard.

The heavy hammer hit the back of the giant bull demon, but the demon's terrifying body withstood the attack, and inserted her spear-like sharp corner into the barbarian's ribs, and then directly pushed the opponent up.

"Ekmon." Lancelo called out to the skull in a low voice, "Are you sure to attract the attention of the giant bull demon?"

"Ah? Me?" Ekmon was surprised, but he thought for a moment and understood what Lancelo meant. "It doesn't seem that it's not bad. Anyway, just hold it back, right? I'm so small, it's not easy for that big man to hit me."

"The most powerful enemy will be handed over to you later."

Lancelo continued to look at the remaining enemies. One of the lures was dead and the other was already scarred, so he said to Alamil:

"Elf, I'll leave the seduction with only half of the pliers to you. Is it okay?"

"Okay." The elf priest replied very concisely, staring at his target eagerly.

"Bruto, aren't you a toad killer? When I fight with that snake demon, make sure no warrior will come to make trouble."

"Don't worry, you just need to hold on for 1 minute and I can come to help you!"

"Very good." Lancelo finally looked at the scholar and the chef, "Kalalin, just stay where you are. At most, cast some magic tricks to help Ekmon. Never expose your position. Coalin, if there is any situation, drink your mutant potion and run with Karain."

Both nodded in a clear way, and they had no objection to Lancelo's arrangement.

With the tactics arranged properly, Lancelo looked at the battlefield again, waiting for the opportunity to attack.

The situation on the field changed very quickly, and the barbarian's hammer hit the giant bull demon again, but the demon seemed to be able to withstand this level of damage several more times, and his opponent probably couldn't hit so many attacks.

Guarado's body was penetrated by the horns of the giant bull demon many times, and a large amount of blood was sprayed out from his body, and it continued to burn like oil after it fell to the ground. The injury did not seem to have any impact on Guarado, who was blazing all over his body, but Lancelo keenly discovered that the so-called potion did not provide any additional power at all. The flame was fueled by the vitality of the mercenary leader.

What happens once his vitality is burned out?

On the other hand, the six-armed snake demon that was empty happily launched a massacre against the mercenaries, and a whirlwind of broken limbs and arms was rolled up wherever they passed. Whether it was humans, gray dwarfs or big goblins, they were helpless in front of the long swords that the snake demon attacked at the same time. The larger ogre only made the snake demon take a little more effort and soon turned into a pile of larger pieces of meat.

After being knocked away by the Niu Mo again, the flames on the mercenary leader became smaller. In Lancelo's spiritual sense, Guarado's breath began to weaken sharply, like burning coal.

"No! Power! I want more power!"

The barbarian shouted in fear, and at this moment, the devil's avatar on his chest suddenly twisted strangely, and a voice rang directly in his consciousness.

"I heard your request. Want strength? I have it!"

This calm and composed voice makes people feel very reliable, but if the barbarians pay attention, they will find that this voice seems to have heard it somewhere.

"Give it to me quickly! I need strength to defeat this demon!"

"Then what price are you willing to pay?"

"Anything is OK! Give it to me!"

"...This is what you said."

These conversations in his spiritual world were completed in an instant, and a new force appeared out of thin air and then poured into Guarado's body. The mercenary leader was surprised to find that the wonderful feeling was back. He raised his hammer again and smashed it hard at the rushing giant bull demon.

The familiar plot is staged again, and his hammer does hit the enemy, but the demon stubbornly refuses to stop sprinting.

The sharp corner pierced into the barbarian's body again, and then flew out.

The mercenary leader stood up staggeringly, but the power began to disappear from his body again.

"No!" He screamed in fear, calling out to the voice just now, "Strength! Give me more strength!"

"But I have given you strength just now, and you agree to any price." The voice sounded very pleasant, "The reward I want is very simple, just your soul. Now it's time to repay the debt, so can you go to die soon? I've prepared a collar that suits you very well, made of winter wolf's teeth. Just twist your neck slightly and you can make several holes..."

In Lancelot, the barbarian's tall body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally it was less than his original height. The flames covering his whole body were completely extinguished. The mercenary leader, who was in his prime, turned into an old man in his twilight years, with his shriveled skin wrapped around the skeleton of the skeleton, like a dead body dug out of the tomb.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the giant bull demon was not interested in listening.

The devil lifted his hooves, stomped the abominable enemy with one foot, and then turned around on the spot, ensuring that the abominable guy was crushed into a ball of meat.

The morale of the mercenaries collapsed, and the demons quickly smelled the scent of fear, which made death come to the mercenaries faster.

Only one or two trolls, or part of the troll, escaped, but for such creatures that can regenerate any part of the body, they have escaped the fate of death.

At this moment, Lancelo turned around and gave everyone a look of action.

The scholar quickly pulled the acceleration spool that had been prepared for a long time. At the moment the spell took effect, Lancelo rushed out like an arrow, followed by Bruto and Alamil, who headed straight for their respective targets without any hesitation.

But the first to fight against the enemy was Ekmon. He pretended to be an ordinary skull and rolled toward the giant bull demon. After receiving the order from Lancelo through the spiritual connection, he immediately jumped up from the ground and floated to the giant bull demon who was still happily twisting his hooves.

"Wow! What is this!" Skull shouted, "A! A stupid cow! And it's so ugly! What's going on with your face? Did you accidentally kiss a wolf spider?"

"roar!!!!"
Chapter completed!