Just as the Demon Hunter had this idea, Malonos also felt the impatient emotion from the Blood God from the boiling pool of blood.

The great Lord of Skulls was never a patient existence. Perhaps the last second He also expressed his approval to a brave and warrior, and the next second, He felt that the warrior's head was suitable for decorating his chair.

Now, the interest in terror has obviously shifted to the blood flowing in this somewhat special mortal body.

Xu Yichen calmly sold a flaw, and the long sword in his hand left three points of strength when blocking the opponent's weapons.

The giant sword in Manolos's hand cut through the air like lightning, and the sudden huge force easily swept the defense of the long sword in the hands of the demon hunter.

The giant sword cut into Xu Yichen's body along the right side of his abdomen. The broad sword body and the black evil fire easily left a huge wound five centimeters deep on the body of the demon hunter.

The black flame, like countless wailing and painful faces, kept emerging in the flames, as if they wanted to break through the flames that bound themselves.

Now they were finally free, and the black evil fire burst instantly when it touched the blood of the demon hunter burning silver flames!

With painful screams, countless unjust souls rushed in along Xu Yichen's wounds.

Because of the effect of [Bathing Divine Blood], Xu Yichen did not wear additional protective equipment. Apart from his skin, the only thing protecting his body was the thin [Silver Scale Breastplate].

On the one hand, the super effect of [Bathing Divine Blood] makes his skin comparable to light metal armor. Even Li Yanlong is holding his magic sword from Knight Bart, and he cannot leave any wounds on him without doing his best.

On the other hand, it is because when facing a strong enemy, he always needs to use [Red Time] to establish an advantage, and excessively thick armor will limit his combat effectiveness.

Now, when facing this enemy who completely crushed his subordinates to equipment, Xu Yichen finally suffered a great loss.

The long-lost pain stimulated Xu Yichen's brain, the vicious curse bit his flesh soul, and the black evil fire from the chaos destroyed the heart function of the demon hunter.

If it weren't for the [Enemy of Chaos] that protected his soul, the [Lower Regeneration] that was trying his best to repair his wounds, the [Pure Fire] in his body, with the splash of blood, it burst out with more violent flames to resist the invasion of black fire. This damage with the sub-space curse was enough to kill the demon hunter on the spot.

"The unbeliever, my Lord is the beginning, my Lord is the end, and those who insult my Lord will always humiliate themselves." The blood-colored and heavily armored warrior said in the ear of the demon hunter: "What do you say?"

Xu Yichen clearly felt the pain in his body. At that moment, two completely opposite forces used his body as the battlefield and launched a fierce confrontation, and the aftermath almost displaced his internal organs.

But the Demon Hunter's actions did not stop because of this. When he decided to do so, he already felt something that would definitely happen, but he was fearless.

Because this is his mission, as a member of the Demon Hunter, it is his responsibility to know that Chaos is his responsibility; as a soldier in New China and a glorious political commissar, after knowing that Chaos will become his enemy, the situation between them has long been unstoppable, and this is his mission.

Xu Yichen believed that whether he was death or victory, it meant guidance for victory.

The long sword of flame raised high changed direction in the air without a pause at all. Xu Yichen roared and waved his arms, and the silver flame drew a deadly arc in the air!

The sword blade burning [Pure Fire] was slashed from the side and along the edge of the thick armor, slashing the neck of the terror champion!

The huge force almost cut the heavy armored warrior's neck in half!

"The retribution has come!" The demon hunter endured the double damage on his body and soul, and said word by word in Manolos' ear.

On the other side of the battlefield, Grom Hellscream looked at the almost dead demon hunter and Malonos, who jumped high and landed on the back of the brass bull. The axe in his hand slashed left and right on the head of the ferocious beast under his crotch, sparks splashing everywhere but failed to cause damage.

The brown green skin felt endless anger surged from his heart. It was the strongest warrior in the clan. It carries the hope of the whole clan. He betrayed his dignity but failed to get the reward he deserved.

"Waaagh!" The heart of the blessing of the soul came, and Grom Hellscream followed the desire in his heart for the first time, and shouted out this war cry. In its body, the part from the green skin responded to its call.

Grom Hellscream threw away his axe, exerted force with his right hand, and broke off one of his sharp teeth amid the sound of a broken bone, and stabbed it in with all his strength along the eye socket of the brass bull!

The ferocious beast with one eye burst out with unparalleled brute force, breaking four tall dead trees with sharp teeth and disappearing into the depths of the forest.

Vitoria and Li Yanlong suddenly felt the pressure eased. As defenders standing in front, Li Yanlong didn't know how many times he had been knocked down by these foal-sized hunting dogs today.

His arms were numb, and he couldn't even feel the shield in his hand. He mechanically used his shield to resist the enemy's attack, and used the sword in his hand to leave wounds on those almost endless enemies.

Then he found that for three full breaths, the shield put on his arm did not feel a new impact.

Li Yanlong subconsciously turned his attention to the center of the battlefield.

The two entangled figures, the weapons in their hands, penetrated each other's bodies, and were fixed in place like the closest lover.

Manolos' eyes hidden behind his helmet stared at the demon hunter's wounds.

The red blood flowed out freely, burning silver fire, dripping on the black land. The moment it touched the blood pool, it was like a lit match fell into gasoline, and the burning flames quickly swallowed the two people.

Xu Yichen looked at the terror champion who was not afraid and even satisfied with this cheerful battle, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

Manolos did not issue any vicious curse, but just felt sorry for his failure and accepted the fate of defeat very calmly.

"The great blood god will always get what He wants, no matter how twisted the process." Amid the roaring and screaming laughter, the terror champion warrior gradually dissipated: "And we will always meet again, and you will not always enjoy the sweetness of victory, unbelievers."
Chapter completed!