Chapter 26: A big conspiracy, bloody battles, and the power of the Star Power Sword!
The will-o'-the-wisps were thick, and a group of ghosts and monsters moved in the thick fog, surrounding the three Rennes outside the abandoned textile factory, and their murderous intent was revealed.
Although he was trapped in a tight siege, Ren didn't panic at all. He shrugged and said teasingly:
"It seems that this is tonight's repertoire. There are so many monsters, the labor and management are almost scared to death."
Poof!
At the same time, Leon pulled out his cross sword and slashed forward. The bright sword light streaked across the stripper's neck, red blood flew out, and a head flew up!
The stripper's headless body fell to the ground, spraying blood.
Whoosh!
But inside the corpse, a scarlet phantom suddenly left the body and took off into the sky.
He has no flesh and blood, and looks like a humanoid skeleton. There is white soul fire jumping in the bone eye sockets, and he is emitting a shrill scream:
"The sacrifices are here, kill them!"
This is a dark marquis from the demon clan, who seized the body of the stripper.
Bang!!
Not far away, a manhole cover flew up, and amidst flying dust, a monster crawled out of the hole, waving many octopus-like arms.
It is huge in shape, like a huge mass of flesh, with many human bodies connected on it, like a monster randomly pieced together with broken limbs, with seven or eight arms and legs on the ground, and in the middle are many faces, which are very ugly.
There were many eyes on the stitched, deformed face, most of which were dull and dull. Only one vertical eye the size of a lantern glowed red, saying:
"Hungry...hungry...eat them all!"
Leon was startled, and the fighting energy in his palm surged out, and he struck out with a sword without any hesitation.
puff!
The bright sword light with thunder struck at the monster, instantly cutting off more than a dozen tentacles, causing meat juice and blood to splash!
"Roar!"
The huge deformed suture monster roared, and the broken tentacles on the ground squirmed, crawling to his wound like long worms, and immediately fused into it.
Then, a pool of pus exploded from his wound, and brand new tentacles grew out.
Ren was a little disgusted, frowned and said, "What kind of monster is this?"
"The sarcoid monster is one of the failed products of the Immortal Sect's evil human experiments. It is irritable and irritable, and has little sense and is difficult to control. However, its vitality and resilience are stronger than many demons." The old goat explained with a solemn expression.
There are sarcoma monsters here, which proves that there are people from the Immortal Sect lurking in Poker Town.
Plus the demonic Marquis from before...
Underground evil organization + demon descendants, this combination must have a big conspiracy!
boom!
At this time, the sarcoma monster had launched another attack. After extending its tentacles, it split from the middle, like a big mouth with countless fangs, aiming at Ren and the three of them and biting them!
"court death!"
Leon shouted angrily and rushed forward with his sword, "Strong Wind and Thunderous Slash!"
The power of thunder and whirlwind wrapped around the sword in his hand, blended into the fighting spirit, and erupted into a blazing sword light!
Uh-huh!!
He swung his sword and slashed wildly. The sword light contained the power of wind and thunder, tearing the night apart. The huge body of the sarcoma monster opposite was instantly disintegrated by dozens of sword lights, turning into countless pieces of meat and blood and exploding!
As a knight at the pinnacle of master level, Leon can skillfully use various elemental aura skills, and can even use them in combination.
However, in the face of such a slashing attack, the sarcoma monster did not die.
In the field, countless pieces of flesh and blood squirmed and reunited, turning into a huge, deformed human body and stood up.
It roared, its ugly stitched face was covered with blood, and the densely packed tentacles on its dozens of arms continued to grow larger and thicker, as if there was no end, turning into countless wild pythons sweeping across all directions!
Bang bang bang!!
The ground trembled, and everything around him was attacked indiscriminately by tentacles, completely destroyed, and the ground was lifted up, like a typhoon passing through.
Such a massive attack shook several nearby streets.
The sharp sword in Leon's hand danced, cutting off the sweeping tentacles, and he had to step back to avoid the sharp edge.
"Eternal Life Sect..."
Ren's eyes looked a little cold as he watched this scene.
It's just a sarcoma monster that makes it difficult for a knight at the peak of the master level to defeat it. I have to say that the Eternal Life Sect is still a bit tricky.
The old goat recited a mantra, and on the purple staff, powerful spell energy gathered and evolved, and a dissociation spell was ready to go.
At this moment, a black shadow flew from the thick fog and hit his back.
Bang!
A golden light curtain instantly rose up on the old goat's body. The black shadow hit it, causing a circle of light ripples, and was sent flying backwards!
With a pop, the black shadow was shaken away and rolled to the ground, letting out a high-pitched wolf howl.
He is humanoid, but his face is thickly hairy and has fangs. His arms are also covered with gray hair. The black claws on his fingertips glow coldly, and his aura is wild and frightening.
"Werewolf."
The old goat's spellcasting was interrupted, and when he glanced back, he saw the werewolf count getting up.
Not only that, but there was a burst of messy footsteps and various noisy roars on the streets near the abandoned factory.
A silver light flashed in Ren's eyes, and he saw many dark shadows emerging from the sewers and various nooks and crannies.
Some of them rushed towards the three of them, while others rushed into the town, seemingly planning to engage in a bloody massacre.
Seeing this, the old goat said anxiously: "The sarcoid monster hasn't been solved yet. Where did these werewolves, gargoyles and ghouls come from?"
Moreover, this is just the demons and monsters outside the abandoned textile factory.
In the factory, clusters of green will-o'-the-wisps danced, and there was a vaguely eerie and terrifying aura, making even Ren feel a hint of danger.
This proves that there is something inside that can even threaten a sword master.
"Squeak!"
Leon was still fighting with the sarcoma monster when a black shadow flashed in mid-air and turned into a huge bat-like monster that flew down towards the old goat. Its claws were extremely sharp.
"Is this... a gargoyle?"
Ren curled his fingers and a bit of cold light flew out.
puff!
After the sword light left the body, it rose up in the storm, turned into a silver dragon, shattered the gargoyle's minions, and then accurately penetrated and tore his body!
Bang!
The huge gargoyle fell to the ground, creating a small crater. The body immediately turned gray and turned into stone, cracked every inch.
The core, which was about the size of a quail egg, had four circles of patterns and had an earthy yellow luster, was picked up by Ren and held in his hand.
This gargoyle is not weak, it is a dark marquis.
"Asshole, kill him!" In mid-air, the demon in the form of a red skull, who had been overlooking the battlefield, roared when he saw this.
"How dare you jump out?"
Ren sneered, took out the black gun Sun Lun, and aimed three shots at the Demonic Marquis.
Three cyan death lights pierced the night sky, blocked the movement, and flew towards the Demonic Marquis.
Puff!
The demonic Marquis was startled and immediately dodged, but he was still hit twice in the head and chest, and pieces of red soul power fragments burst out from the wounds!
He screamed, and the red semi-spiritual body disintegrated inch by inch, falling from the sky like an extinguished torch.
This is a high-level "spirit-killing bullet" designed to kill ghosts, ghosts and other spiritual or semi-spiritual beings.
Being proficient in using various special bullets such as demon hunting bullets, armor-piercing bullets, annihilation bullets, and spirit-killing bullets is the professional quality of an old demon hunter.
Renn worked as a "city hunter" in Melova City for a period of time, specializing in gun training. Now his marksmanship is no less accurate than that of an average fourth-level gunner.
The demonic Marquis thought he was safe if he flew high enough, but he was simply overthinking it.
Now that he had taken action, Ren was not polite. He ignored the dangerous atmosphere in the abandoned factory for the time being and drew out the magic sword from a space door behind him.
This is Siegfried's weapon in Norse mythology, which achieved the great feat of slaying dragons. It is the Sword of Dusk that has both the properties of a holy sword and a magic sword.
It is one of Renn's favorite weapons besides the magic sword "Starry Night".
With the sword in his hand, his whole aura completely changed, and the boundless waves of peerless sword intent were released, shocking the entire southern part of the town.
The monsters such as sarcoid monsters, werewolves, ghouls and gargoyles in the thick fog all trembled and their minds trembled.
Even the sarcoma monster without much sense felt fear, it was overwhelmingly powerful.
Ren raised the magic sword, and the sword energy was powerful in all directions. The fine sound of the sword blade continued to expand, and finally turned into a sword sound that penetrated the sky and the earth!
Soul Blade·Dawn!
boom!!
With a wave of his hand, a blazing white sword light emerged, like the light of dawn tearing apart the night, instantly turning into countless morning sword energy and spreading in all directions!
The sarcoma monster that was frantically attacking Leon was startled, and its huge body was wrapped in sword light.
puff!!
After an instant, the Xiguang Sword Qi changed in thousands of ways, and its entire body was immediately dismembered in the brilliant brilliance and exploded in pieces!
Even the splashing pieces of flesh and blood were annihilated by the sword energy and turned into ashes!
With one strike of the sword, all these sarcoma monsters, which were enemies of the human temple and had a vitality stronger than the Duke of Darkness, were all gone.
Boom boom boom!
The sword energy of Xiguang was powerful in all directions, sweeping through all corners outside the abandoned factory!
The dense fog was dispelled, and the area was as bright as day. The dozens of werewolves, gargoyles, ghouls and other demons hidden in it were all swept away by the overwhelming sword energy, and their bodies exploded into balls of blood mist!
One sword sweeps away the haze and kills all the demons and monsters!
Such power made Leon a little stunned.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead due to the fierce battle with the sarcoma monster just now, and said:
"It's amazing. I don't think my grandpa is that strong."
His grandfather is "Dawn Horn" Wade, a fifth-level iron wall warrior and one of the ten saints of Falorland.
The old goat's eyes were also a little shocked, but instead of praising anyone, he cursed:
"Fuck, I let that kid Ren pretend, and I didn't even get a single kill!"
Just now, he had been trying to kill the sarcoma monster with the "Dissociation Technique", so he ignored the miscellaneous fish, but because the spell casting was interrupted several times, he didn't have a single head on his hand.
"Are you okay? Master Nicholas." Leon chuckled upon hearing this.
He struggled with the sarcoma monster and couldn't escape, but he managed to kill a few miscellaneous fish that tried to sneak up on him.
Bang bang bang!
At the same time, a burst of fierce gunfire rang out on the street further away.
A dozen demon hunters appeared, holding Force firearms, and fired wildly at some low-level demons who had just rushed out of the abandoned factory area. Blood flowers bloomed, and the fish that escaped the net fell to the ground one after another.
The leader was the fat owner of the tavern during the day.
The tavern owner is fat and has a big beard. He seems to be unattractive, but his shooting skills are very accurate. Every shot will shoot a blood flower on a certain demon!
While shooting with a gun, he shouted: "Little cubs, don't be afraid, give me a hard beating!"
The one at the front is Viscount Ackermann, the president of our Demon Hunter Association (Falloland branch)! He is an invincible fifth-level titled demon hunter!"
"Oh oh oh... Oh my god, it turns out that the guy during the day is the president!"
"I actually had a drink with the president, and I became really awesome."
"No wonder you, a black-hearted fat man, are so confident this time that you dare to clean up the abandoned textile factory. It turns out that the president is here!"
Hearing what the fat boss said, a dozen or so demon hunters in the town cheered excitedly, as if they had been given a shot of blood.
Viscount Ackermann's reputation is naturally well-known among the demon hunters.
Some time ago, he killed the Queen's father, Count Maclay, who had fallen into adultery. Soon after, he directly replaced Master Randy and became the branch president of the Falorland branch of the Witcher Association...
In Faloran, many middle and low-level demon hunters who hang out in the Acropolis and small towns regard him as their idol.
He is very young and more powerful than Master Randy. It is said that he has already cultivated a holy body.
The president's personal visit greatly inspired the demon hunters in the town.
They were fearless and fired wildly with various types of Force firearms in their hands to clear out the few low-level demons who had slipped out.
The situation looks great.
As long as he rushes into the abandoned factory and cleans out the enemies inside, he seems to have won a complete victory.
Renn was not as optimistic as everyone else. He looked at the factory a hundred meters away, which was still shrouded in thick fog and darkness, with a serious look on his face and said:
"Leon, step away."
Leon clenched his sword tightly and was about to go over to explore the way, but was startled when he heard this.
He was a little confused, but didn't ask anything and immediately ran back.
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Whatever the boss says is whatever it is, don't be smart, just obey.
The old goat raised his staff and began to recite a spell. Strings of golden runes appeared on the amethyst staff. The powerful spell energy was arranged and combined to form five red and hot fireballs!
His spell-casting speed was significantly faster than that of Count Markley's fourth-level magician.
The two professions, Mage and Warlock, are very similar and are sisters.
To talk about the difference, mages are Einstein and Newton, while warlocks are Edison and Tesla. When mages study knowledge such as spells and runes, they tend to be theoretical, while warlocks tend to apply.
On the battlefield, warlocks tend to be more adaptable and outstanding.
But it is not absolute. For example, Elder Sky, who went out carrying a big sword without a staff, did not look like a serious mage.
"Five rounds of explosive fireball!"
The old goat's fireball technique was almost instantaneous. With just a few twitches of his lips, five red balls of fire that were bigger than a wheel flew out.
Boom boom boom!
Five fireballs flew into the factory. The next moment, red flames shot into the sky and surged hundreds of meters into the sky. The ruthless fire seemed to devour everything!
This is not a fireball technique, five missiles are nothing more than that.
However, the abandoned factory did not explode or even shake...
The fireball technique was completely useless. The old goat's pupils shrank and he tightened his grip on the staff.
"Which old man is this?" Renn looked at this scene with a solemn expression.
As the flames burned, a deep and unpredictable dark atmosphere spread in the factory, and a looming space door emerged.
Behind the door, a tall and mighty figure with endless terrifying ghostly aura gradually solidified.
"Demon hunter? Haha..."
A sound similar to the roar of thousands of ghosts suddenly sounded in everyone's heart.
Ren was fine, but his eyes suddenly turned cold. Both the old goat and Leon, who was retreating, turned pale, obviously being shocked.
Further away, the bearded boss and the dozen or so demon hunters all trembled, their mouths and noses bleeding, and the weakest ones fell to the ground and fainted.
"Dark Lord...or Prince?!"
The old goat took a few steps back and turned pale in horror.
I never expected that such a terrifying existence would be hidden in an abandoned factory in an ordinary town.
Intermediate and low-level extraordinary beings have no power to resist in the face of such power.
Even looking at them or listening to their voices hurts.
The old goat's fireball technique was not without effect. At least it dispersed the thick fog in the factory, allowing everyone to see the scene inside.
It was an altar made of countless bones. The air of resentment was overwhelming. Hundreds of people stood around the altar.
Their eyes were gouged out, and blood flowed out, staining their faces red.
They held daggers in their hands and pierced their hearts. Hot blood spattered and dyed the earth red.
Their bodies gradually became cold and lifeless, but they all had contented and peaceful smiles on their faces, which made people's hair stand on end.
The altar of bones absorbs the blood and soul power of the sacrificer. There are many traces around it that look like ghostly symbols, forming a layer of cyan barriers that can easily block the raging fire.
Above the altar is a space door that seems both real and illusory, and there is a terrifying shadow in front of the door.
It was He who just made that mocking sound.
Under the space door, there are two people in black, one male and one female.
"It's her, the missing eldest daughter of Baron Ruben!" Leon exclaimed.
The Baron had posted missions to find his daughter, and many missing persons notices also had her photos on them. He had seen them during the day, so he could recognize her.
"Hahahaha... I can no longer hide the anomalies here. I am so lucky to have such high-quality sacrifices in the last wave of harvest."
The daughter of Baron Ruben was wearing a black cloak and holding a staff in her hand. She stood in front of the bone altar and let out a clear laugh.
She has blond hair, blue eyes, and a fair face. She is pretty, but her cold eyes and twisted smile completely ruined her image, giving people a vicious and cruel look like a snake.
A string of golden skulls hangs around her neck, and there are fallen angel wings and vertical eyes tattooed on the back of her hands.
"The witch of the Eternal Sect?" the old goat asked in surprise.
[Witch] is also an extraordinary profession, but it is very rare in this era, because the essence of this profession is to transform oneself into a demon-like life form bit by bit through various blood sacrifices and evil rituals.
The fifth-level original witch is not even human anymore.
However, the witch in front of her was obviously not that strong, she had reached the peak of the fourth level.
"Leon, the legitimate son of the Finocaccio family, Nicholas, a fourth-level warlock with an ordinary background, and this one, the famous Viscount Ackermann."
The witch held a black staff in her hand, looked at Ren, licked her sexy red lips, and said with a sweet smile, "What a good sacrifice."
"hehe."
Ren held the Sword of Dusk in his hand and sneered, "You are a witch and a member of the Eternal Sect. Does your father, Baron Ruben, know?"
"It's not important. Just let that idiot go. I was very merciful by not killing him." The witch said with a smile.
"Oh it's you!!"
At this time, next to the witch, another man in black spoke.
He lifted up his cloak, revealing a pale and thin face, with cold eyes, and two palms as dry as claws, with cyan light flowing from his nails.
He looked at Ren's position and rushed over with a roar.
"If you dare to kill my clone, you will die!"
boom!
In the midst of the green flames, a demon ghost wrapped in the dark force rushed in front of Ren. His arms were like burnt corpses, and they had hard claws, slapping him hard!
"Oh, it's you."
Ren jumped and easily dodged the claw, grinning and saying, "No wonder, it's really a narrow road for enemies."
This is the demon prince Harosh.
In the dark cave arranged by Prince Milo, the Dark Duke's strongest avatar once put him and Michelle into a bitter fight.
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boom!
The Demonic Duke aimed at Ren, pushed his palm, and a fan-shaped blue flame suddenly appeared in front of him. The scorching temperature spread, and it began to curl and blur as soon as it was close to the moonlight.
"hehe."
Ren smiled disdainfully.
Today is different from the past. In his opinion, this guy is just like this.
boom!
He casually struck out with his sword, and like a thunderous blue sword light, it directly cut through the green flames and sent the demon ghost flying away!
"hateful!"
The Demonic Grand Duke Harosh roared angrily, stepped in the air, and forcibly stopped retreating, but blood was spilled on his arms.
His strongest clone, with fifth-level combat power, has been killed.
This clone only has the combat power of the Duke of Darkness, but the opponent is no longer what it used to be...
"This clone of yours is too weak, go to hell."
Ren shook his head, stepped forward with indifferent eyes, and drew his sword.
Buzz!
He raised his sword, and the sword's light shone brightly, and the green flames that were originally blazing around him suddenly froze.
Many starlight points emerged, the light was strong, suppressing and extinguishing the will-o'-the-wisps, and the layers condensed, forming a dazzling stage-like realm.
On the stage, there is only one person and one sword, but it shines with unparalleled light.
"Galaxy!"
Ren's whole body was sparkling with diamond-like star points, and he stepped on the galaxy, like a god of war. A huge sword made of starlight emerged and slashed at the Demon Lord!
The Demonic Grand Duke roared, and green flames surged around his body, forming dozens of dark force vortexes.
But he still couldn't stop the sword.
boom!!
The Galaxy Divine Sword fell, and the Demon King was startled. All the whirlpools of green flames around his body collapsed, and his body was suddenly split into two from the head to the chest. Both his body and soul were turned into blue smoke and dissipated under the strangulation of the Galaxy Sword Qi!
"Next time... my true form will come to you! You... won't be so lucky again..."
Accompanied by the unwilling roar of the Demonic Grand Duke, his body disintegrated and his voice was annihilated.
The divine sword, which was transformed into a brilliant galaxy, continued to cut down and hit the Bone Altar!
"interesting."
The witch's face changed drastically. At this moment, the terrifying black shadow above the altar chuckled and finally moved.
Clang!!
He raised his hands and closed them. Two dark curtains firmly clamped the sword light of the galaxy. The dark force as black as ink eroded crazily, shattering the sword light, and even the aftermath was swallowed up!
After resolving the blow, he stared at Ren, Old Goat and Leon with his faint eyes.
The old goat and Leon suddenly felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, their hearts skipped a beat, and even their souls felt frozen.
Ren's eyes were sharp, he raised his sword and pointed it at the black figure, saying:
"Who are you?"
"Well, you are qualified to know that I can make that sword strike. My name is Christian."