Chapter 155 The scorching sun is in the sky!
At the same time that Xino Dragon saw Carson Skullbreaker, the latter also saw the former standing on the battlefield.
That ugly face suddenly showed a bloodthirsty smile, and a pair of pupils burning with murderous intent seemed to say "We meet again."
Hino looked at him in disbelief, his eyes full of astonishment.
Undead?
No——
That guy is definitely not an undead!
He couldn't feel the slightest aura of death from the ogre's body!
At this moment, a slim possibility suddenly appeared in Xino's mind.
This guy was indeed killed by himself!
It’s just that not long after that, Kasen, who was killed by himself, entered the reincarnation pool of chaos to receive the baptism given by the “Flame of Destruction”. Soon after, he carried the memories of his life and was reborn in a more powerful manner!
This guy was born again!
And with the help of ritual magic, he quickly grew to adulthood!
Looking at the Kaor soldiers who were not afraid of death, Xino suddenly understood their way of survival, and finally understood why they, who were so murderous, did not destroy themselves.
They spent their short lives to please Kalmandes, and after death obtained the sublimation of their souls, and were reincarnated as His warriors!
What Kalmandes gave them was not eternal life, but it was no different from eternal life.
Because after death, it won’t take long for them to return to the battlefield and face their opponents with a stronger posture!
This is their way of survival!
If he had been killed at that time, he would have ended up in the same endless death as him...
"What a blasphemy..."
Xino swallowed a mouthful of saliva and felt his scalp numb.
Especially when he thought that if he lost to that guy behind the Chaos Gate, he would most likely end up like that guy, reincarnating in the endless cycle of life and death, and experiencing death again and again...
Even a horror living in the deepest part of hell could not help but feel that this was a bit too much.
Blue blood seeped out from under Vargur's carapace, suddenly congealed into ice, and climbed up along the blade that pierced the false sheath, and finally touched Karson's fingers.
Kasen, who was smiling wildly, suddenly looked stern and quickly pulled out the war blade stuck in the head of the giant frost beetle.
Although his reaction was already very fast, his movements were still a step slower. In just a moment, his fingers had turned into ice sculptures.
That is the curse flowing in the blood of the frost beetle!
Looking at the fingers that were frozen into ice sculptures, Kasen suddenly grinned, and with a strong squeeze of his right hand, he crushed the frozen fingers to pieces!
Seeing that the little bug clinging to his back refused to go away, Valgur finally raised his head and let out an angry roar, pressing his belly to the ground.
As he sank his huge and heavy body, thousands of frost beetles began to crawl towards his back.
Kasen waved the war blade in his hand and chopped down dozens of frost beetles that crawled to his side. However, facing the tidal wave of offensive, even as the Chosen God of Chaos, he was unable to withstand it for a while.
Seeing that the raging insect nest was about to submerge it, the ogre suddenly raised his head and roared, and then threw the war blade in his hand into the air.
With the sound of "stabbing" metal, the iron chain wrapped around his body was like a fishing line rushing out of the winch, and was carried towards the dome by the whistling war blade!
At this time, a winged dragon cavalry roared past and just grabbed the iron chain flying into the air, and then the reins were raised upwards.
Under the tug of the pterosaur, Kasen, who was holding on to the iron chain, was like riding an elevator, leaping into the air before the swarm of insects submerged him!
Seeing that the little bug lying on his back was about to fly away, Valgul let out an angry roar and spit out a stream of frost breath towards the dome!
The solid mist is like a reverse waterfall, as if even the air has been frozen into ice!
However, the speed of the frost breath was still too slow after all, and it was easily dodged by the roaring pterodactyl cavalry without even grazing a hair.
Kasen had a mocking and cruel smile on his face.
Just as he grabbed the chain and circled around to kill the general, a dense rain of arrows suddenly jumped into the air!
The sound of swishing through the air is like a locust!
The pterosaur hovering in the air didn't realize what was happening at all, and was shot into a hedgehog together with the cavalry on its back by the roaring crossbow arrows!
"Gah——!" The bleeding pterosaur let out a painful howl, rolled uncontrollably in the air, and fell downwards.
At the same time, Vargur raised his head and opened his bloody mouth, biting the fallen pterosaur into a bloody mist, including its bones and flesh!
At that moment when his life was hanging by a thread, Kasen released the iron chain in his hand in time and flew out with the help of inertia, so that he was not taken away by the huge frost beetle.
But even so, he was thrown hard and hit the open space a hundred meters away.
The cracked and dry land was smashed by him into a deep pit!
Thanks to the thick fat as a buffer, otherwise this moment alone would be enough to send him away again not long after he was born!
Kasen staggered up from the ground, shaking off the dirt hanging on his body, trying to figure out what happened just now.
However, as soon as he raised his embarrassed head, he saw an elite division armed to the teeth appearing at the end of his field of vision!
Hose demon soldiers were dressed in uniform black armor, carrying square shields on their backs, and holding a heavy crossbow that was half a man tall and engraved with inscriptions!
As a former member of this labyrinth, he knew the identities of those people all too well—
They were the Black Dragon Crossbowmen of Impasse City!
It is said that the bow strings of the three thousand heavy crossbows are all made from the dragon tendons of the black dragon through the secret skills of the dragon hunters. They can even easily penetrate the protective aura of a silver-level warrior within a hundred steps!
In terms of power alone, this thing is much more powerful than a musket. The only drawback is that the number is limited. After all, giant dragons are not common, and it is even harder to deal with.
Reggie Dragon previously claimed that he had three thousand Black Dragon heavy crossbows, but in fact it was hard to say whether there were two thousand. After all, no one was counting them one by one. It was more likely that ordinary crossbows were mixed in among them to make up the number.
However, no matter how many real ones there are, the reputation of the Black Dragon Crossbowman is well-known in this area of Thunder County.
It is said that on the battlefield, even the famous Trident Knights have to avoid its sharp edge... Although even if the special characteristics of the Black Dragon Crossbowman are not taken into account, generally few knights will attack the crossbowman's position from the front.
Kasen·Skull Crusher's pupils shrank slightly.
What makes him fearful is not the Black Dragon Heavy Crossbow, but the existing four demon generals in the Thunder County Labyrinth. Three of them actually appeared here!
It seems that during his absence, this maze has undergone considerable changes.
Speaking of which——
Him He seems to have not seen the hybrid shadow demon so far.
At this time, Kasen suddenly realized something.
However, just when he was about to look for a handy weapon from his side, a cold dagger was quietly put at his throat.
It was a split second, so fast that he had no time to react, and a wisp of gauze-like black smoke blew away his head.
Looking at Thanos who suddenly appeared behind the Chosen Chaos God, Brancia, who was about to order the arrow to be fired, slowly put down the whip she had just raised.
At this time, Xino came running from a distance carrying a battle axe.
As soon as he finished speaking, the standing headless corpse and the head that flew out happened to fall to the ground together.
Looking at Xino Dragon running from a distance, Thanos, standing next to the headless corpse, frowned slightly and said in confusion.
ifiesous in killing him...��� Unexpectedly, it's still a step too late. Xino bites the bullet and repeats his findings.
Tanos looked surprised after hearing this, frowning slightly and thinking for a long time, but remained indifferent.
"It doesn't matter, it's just an ant," he said lightly, flicking the dagger in his hand, "I'll just kill him again when the time comes."
Even if the Chosen God of Chaos can be resurrected again and again, that guy's strength cannot expand without limit.
In the final analysis, it is humans who determine the total amount of extraordinary power, and God only determines the rules of distribution.
Although Thanos does not understand these deep-seated reasons, his experience tells him that there is a limit to the blessings from gods that mortals can bear.
Otherwise, the war between hell and the surface would have nothing to do with mortals, and it would simply become a matter of which side is more bragging.
While saying this, he turned his attention to the black knight who was fighting fiercely with Gluck, and licked the corners of his mouth excitedly.
Different from that ogre.
That guy might become an interesting opponent!
Looking at Thanos who turned to leave, Xino was speechless.
At this moment, black shadows rushed past him, following Thanos' footsteps towards the Black Knight.
That is the Assassin Corps loyal to Thanos.
Although their number is far inferior to the soldiers under the other three demon generals, no one dares to underestimate this power hidden in the shadows!
Wearing a military uniform, Brancia stood under the military flag of Impasse City, looking at the direction where the black shadows disappeared, and revealed an intriguing smile.
She originally thought that Thanos only planned to take action himself, but she did not expect that he would move all his savings to the battlefield.
So much so that she couldn't help but wonder if this guy had secretly done something to the Demon King, or if he had some leverage in the Demon King's hands.
Shaking off the descendants lying on him, Valgur looked towards the direction where the crossbow arrows were flying, and a low voice and a breath of frost came out of his ferocious mouthparts.
Thank you.
There was not a lot of gratitude in that voice. After all, in his opinion, even if no one helped him, he could deal with the swarms of mosquitoes scurrying around. At most, it would take some time.
Blancia didn't care, she just said with a smile.
"You're welcome."
At the same time as the words fell, she swung the thorn whip forward in her hand, and the black dragon crossbowman who had finished loading once again poured down rounds of arrows at the rear of the Chaos army.
The battle is not over yet!
Hino had no time to care about anything else for the time being. He just took a breather and then went back to fight again with his battle ax.
Even if the servants of Kalmandes are immortal and will be resurrected soon, he must defeat them on the battlefield if he wants to close the door to chaos!
At the same time, in the center of the battlefield, looking at the arrows and magic lights flying overhead, all the players were exclaiming that they were enjoying themselves and how awesome they were.
This battle is more than one level higher than the previous battle in the misty forest, both in scale and intensity.
The only regret is that the modeling is a bit monotonous. This time there are no flying squids, heart-eating demons walking upside down, and stone-throwing Cyclops.
The servants of Kalmandes are more like an army in the traditional sense, consisting of light and heavy infantry, cavalry and archers.
The black knight who looks like a BOSS is also completely in the shape of a human knight, and is not as scary as the guy with tentacles under his body.
But it is also in line with that sentence, the weirder the skin, the worse the person. The black knight holding a long sword looks ugly, but it is obviously much more difficult to deal with than the previous mad whisperer named Mel. He is actually on a par with Gerak, who has platinum-level peak strength, and even has the upper hand!
Grak let out an angry roar, and slashed the black knight's mount with a fierce sweep of his double-edged battle ax.
Faced with the thunderous blow, the taciturn black knight did not dodge, but parryed this seemingly fatal blow with a simple block.
The sound of metal clashing echoed on the battlefield, and sparks flew several meters away, just like molten iron splashing on a forge!
Feeling the pain coming from the tiger's mouth, Gerak felt his heart skip a beat.
Him Not only did he use all his strength in the blow just now, he also activated the ancestral blessing flowing in his blood.
Even a diamond-level demon as powerful as Reggie Dragon himself would not be able to survive his full blow without being hurt!
However, not only did this guy take it, he didn’t even have anything to do with it!
Diamond?
Amethyst?
Grand masters and demigods should not be...
A trace of sweat broke out on Gluk's forehead, and he could not see the depth of the person in front of him at all. He even felt that this guy was getting stronger as he fought.
Actually, it’s not his fault.
The Chosen God from behind the Gate of Chaos is not a creature of this world at all, and the extraordinary power he possesses does not come from this world, so his strength is naturally not suitable to be measured by the standards of this world.
The knight in black armor looked down at him, the long sword in his hand boiling with silent flames, but a bloodthirsty and fierce light shot out from under the burning armor.
Without a word of communication, the two sides seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, and the moment their eyes made contact, they started fighting together again.
Even though he realized that the opponent in front of him was stronger than himself, Gerak had no intention of retreating. Instead, the fighting spirit in his chest became even higher.
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly floated from not far away, spreading quietly like a shadow and touching behind the black knight.
As if he had a premonition of the threat coming from behind, the black knight suddenly turned the long sword in his hand and swung it back, drawing an arc-shaped wall of fire behind the horse's hoof!
The whistling dagger seemed to have hit a solid wall, failing to penetrate the burning wall of fire!
The erratic black shadow retreated at the first touch, like a feather blown away by the wind, falling on the ground ten meters away and turning into a human figure.
The horse under his crotch neighed, and the black knight holding the reins looked slightly solemn, and he was obviously much more alert for a moment.
Although judging from the hand-to-hand confrontation just now, the strength of the shadow demon was obviously inferior to that of the orc in front of him, the threat the former gave him far exceeded that of the latter.
Looking at Thanos, who was wearing a black cloak, Grak, who was holding a double-edged battle ax, grinned, with an obvious joy flashing in his eyes.
Shortening the distance between the hand holding the ax handle and the ax blade, he assumed a posture ready for a mixed doubles fight.
“I never thought that I would join forces with a guy like you one day.”
Playing with the dagger in his hand, Thanos said casually.
"I didn't expect that it's too late for you to regret it now."
Glak raised his eyebrows.
"Are you scared?"
Thanos sneered lightly.
"What I mean is, you can stay here and leave this guy to me."
Grak laughed loudly and said mockingly.
"What a bullshit!"
At the same time as he finished speaking, he exerted force on his feet and chased after the black knight who was trying to distance himself.
The black knight who tried to retreat was stuck by him again. He could only give up his plan to retreat and swung his long sword to chop with the double-edged battle ax.
At the same time, Thanos, who came to support, did not stand idly by. Two daggers kissed the black knight's back like poisonous snakes.
The one-on-one fight turned into a siege.
Facing the mixed doubles fight between the two, one long and one short, the black knight bathed in flames, even with the blessing of chaos, couldn't resist it for a while.
Seizing the latter's flaw, Gluck swung out the battle ax in his hand and struck the neck of his horse without any bias!
Most of the flesh and blood on the neck was blown away, and the war horse didn't even have time to neigh, and fell to the side with a death cry.
The horse beneath him dwarfed, and the black knight was caught off guard and fell off his horse.
His iron boots had just touched the ground, and before he could stand up from the ground, he was met with a dagger stabbing at him. He could only hurriedly raise his sword to parry.
Thanos did not stop after failing to hit a single blow, but stabbed a dozen times in succession, and used the momentum to jump back amidst a burst of metal clanging sounds, and the figure floating backward was frozen in the air.
Looking at the mysterious smile frozen in the air, the black knight who lost his horse instinctively felt something was wrong.
However, before he could react to what happened, the shadow demon hanging in the air turned into countless black afterimages and stabbed him with thousands of arrows piercing his heart.
"Daggerfall!"
The flickering afterimage is like a shuttle flying in the air. One second it was running straight towards the black knight's face, and the next second it had emerged from his chest.
In just a moment, the black knight's armor was riddled with holes, revealing scarlet blood and chaotic miasma.
The severely injured black knight knelt down on one knee and could only rely on the long sword to support his body. A shrill howl finally floated out from under the silent black armor.
The voice sounded like a wail of pain, but also like a pious prayer.
At the same time as the howling sounded, a vision suddenly appeared in the air under the dome of the maze.
A flaming head is overlooking the earth, its pupils like the sun are staring down, burning the entire battlefield with its hot sight.
Hunted by the hot light, both the Kaol warriors and the orc soldiers howled in pain.
Their skin was smoking, as if it was on fire.
At the same time, bathed in the scorching light, the black knight's power seemed to be sublimated, and the wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Glac looked at the black knight who stood up again in astonishment, his expression slightly moved.
"This is...holy light?!"
Thanos, who was wearing a black cloak, had a solemn expression and said in a hoarse voice.
"Holy light doesn't look like this..."
Sacred light will not burn living people, it will only kill dead souls and demons.
The light that burns everything is obviously the other way around. Except for the Chosen God of Chaos, all living creatures are equally affected by that light...including demons!
On the contrary, the undead were not harmed at all!
That is more like a pure sun!
Looking at the Black Knight who stood up again, Talos and Grak raised their weapons again, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
The black knight took off his helmet, revealing a face covered with herpes, and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his scar-like mouth.
Suddenly, he spoke in a stilted voice.
"You are very strong...and you have won the favor of my lord...but that's all."
Looking at the black knight who raised his sword, Gerak, who was carrying a battle ax, sneered and said.
"I thought you were mute. I didn't expect you to speak."
The black knight ignored him. He just faced the sword in his hand and uttered obscure mantras like spells.
"My name is Atum, I serve the flame that destroys everything, the sun that burns everything... die with honor!"
The long sword in his hand is like a burning torch, and the turbid and red light is like the dusk falling on the horizon!
At this moment, a small and exquisite figure suddenly flashed in the air, its scarlet eyes exuding a light full of murderous intent.
"Death!!!" Sissi let out a suppressed roar, her petite and childish face twisted into a ball of anger.
The mental power like ocean waves condensed into a spear between her eyebrows, piercing straight into the head of the black knight.
However, an accident happened.
Perhaps it was because her people were suffering from the scorching sun and were unable to offer her the surging spiritual power as before.
The spearhead made of spiritual power was like a toothpick that was mistakenly placed on a city wall. Instead of injuring it at all, it was backfired and burned by the chaotic flames.
A sharp pain penetrated the center of her eyebrows. Sissi, who was flying in the air, let out a painful cry and fell straight from the air to the battlefield.
The black knight named Atum just glanced in her direction and said with a sneer.
"Where did the fly come from."
Glac glanced at the direction in which the little devil fell.
He didn't care about the guy's life or death. What alarmed him was that this guy was unscathed by the little devil's concentrated mental fire!
"It's a bit difficult..." Thanos shook the dagger in his hand and said with twinkling eyes, "If Blancia is timid, I'm afraid we are no match for him."
At first, he planned to use this guy's head as a gift to apologize to the Demon King, but now he is a bit stuck.
Grak stared at the flaming sword in silence, his face as dark as water, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
Speaking of the Demon King?
The blood the Blood Blade Clan has paid is enough to prove their loyalty, but that guy never appeared from the beginning to the end...
Sissi fell from the sky and felt in a trance, her shaky consciousness playing in front of her eyes like a slideshow.
She tried to flap her wings to stabilize the airflow passing by her, but her body simply refused to obey her orders.
Chaos' backlash against her mental power almost burned her nerves, and she could no longer even feel her body below her neck.
Maybe she shouldn't be carried away by anger because of the pain of her tribe, maybe she should be more cautious... But it seems meaningless to say this now.
She felt that her speed was getting faster and faster, and she had already passed the critical point of a safe landing, and there was no possibility of picking up again.
Feeling the increasingly turbulent airflow around her ears, Sissi forced a bitter smile on her face.
Although there has never been a queen in the Nightmare Land for more than ten years, she might be the shortest-lived one...and the only one who fell to death.
It’s hard to say which is more humiliating than being strung on a flagpole.
I hope the Demon King will be a little kinder to the Nightmare Land for the sake of her loyalty to the Necropolis until the end.
I also hope that Missy can shoulder the responsibilities on her shoulders.
Among all her subordinates, only that guy's head seems to be slightly easier to use, but less stable...
However, these can be cultivated slowly.
Just when Sissi closed her eyes and almost resigned to her fate, a warm and solid touch suddenly held the back of her head.
The passing air seemed to be choked by that strong arm, and the momentum of the rapid fall was suddenly stopped.
Feeling the heart-racing warmth, Sissi suddenly opened her eyes, and what came into view was an unexpected face.
"Demon, Lord Demon King?!"
Her face was full of surprise. She didn't understand why the Demon King was here, let alone why he could fly with only bronze strength.
Honestly speaking, Luo Yan's flying ability is indeed not very good, but there is still no problem in using air magic to drag himself up.
Don’t say he is silver level now.
Even when he was at the bronze level, he could easily do it with his understanding of spells and control of magic power.
"Does this count as repaying a previous favor?" Looking at the pretty face stained with red, Luo Yan made a joke casually.
The situation at this moment seems to be exactly the same as it was in the misty forest. The only difference is that the person below was me, looking up at that comfortable smile.
Now, the two men’s positions have completely reversed.
But unlike him, the queen of the Nightmare Land is obviously not as calm as he is, or in other words, not as shameless as him.
That small and exquisite face has turned completely red into a ripe apple, and crawled past the crystal clear earlobes towards the white neck.
He just pretended to be exposed to the sun.
After all, he is not the only one who needs face, his vassals also need that thing.
Sissi, who had always been dignified and elegant, opened and closed her lips in a panic, and hesitated for a long time before she squeezed out a sentence.
"Demon, Lord Demon King... you, you shouldn't be here, that guy... you are no match for him..."
Luo Yan's eyebrows raised slightly.
"Who allowed you to say that?"
"Hmm, I'm sorry! Please forgive me for being rude...I, I, I... I'm just worried about you..." Realizing her faux pas, Sissi buried her head in shame, wishing she could break free and hit her head on the ground.
Looking at Sissi curled up in his arms, Luo Yan smiled faintly. Although he found the contrast interesting, considering how they would get along with her in the future, he did not continue to tease her, but stopped talking.
Manipulating the airflow trailing beside him to slowly descend, Luo Yan's feet touched the ground, and then he looked up at the "sun" burning like a blazing sun under the dome.
That sun is like a giant’s head!
A pair of burning pupils are looking down at the earth, watching the chess pieces being manipulated and roasted by Him.
Gradually, he seemed to notice a strange sight, and the pair of pupils filled with murder and provocation also focused on Luo Yan at the same time.
Responding to the burning sight as the Demon King, Luo Yan responded to Sissi's previous incoherent concern in an understatement.
h "You don't have to worry about me."
h "This is my Demon King's territory."
h "It's also my home ground."