Click!
In the midst of the flames and wild laughter, a side of the ice shattered, revealing Rego's pale face behind him.
"No way... I'm not as good as Siris after all!"
The Ice Sword Master was clearly at the end of his strength.
The Sword of Dawn can still suppress the Flame Demon and gain the upper hand even when it is seriously injured by a sneak attack.
But under the siege of two demons, Rego was completely forced to a disadvantage, and even escaping became a luxury.
"Are you going to die? Anyway, Beijie and Siris are gone, and I don't want to live anymore... But I must not let these two murderers have an easy time!"
Rego's eyes suddenly became firm and cold.
In fact, the Thousand-Faced Demon Tenisio's strength lies in disguise, and his real combat power is not as good as Set's.
At this time, the flame demon still had a huge wound on his chest, and the blood was flowing and turned into lava.
"If you work hard, there is no chance, especially..."
He thought silently in his heart. He didn't know when he started to feel the threat of death at any time, like a thorn in his back, suddenly disappeared.
This made him know that something must have happened to the sniper assigned by the other party!
"If our witchers capture the Devil's Cry..."
Rego suddenly let out a long roar, and a blue halo exploded on his body: "Extreme Zero!"
Tsk!
A layer of ice and snow instantly covered the surrounding area, like refined steel.
"Be careful, he is going to fight hard..."
Tenisio and Seth retreated quickly, even with the cold stagnation, the speed was very fast.
"Not enough! Not enough!!!"
Rego roared angrily, suddenly brandishing the ice giant sword, and jumped out like flying.
"court death!"
Tenisio sneered, his hands turned into sharp claws, and he grabbed the target hard.
puff!
The demon's sharp claws shattered the transparent armor and penetrated into Rego's chest, causing blood to surge.
Everything was a little easier than expected, but Tenisio felt great danger for a moment, and various lights flickered on his body.
"Death...withering!"
Rego laughed wildly, and the surrounding temperature plummeted.
The most important thing is that a layer of blood-colored ice suddenly spread and enveloped the two demons, forming a blood-colored sculpture.
A titled demon hunter who works hard can definitely freeze two demons for a moment.
And at this moment, Rego also discovered that he was not wrong in his bet!
boom!
A gunshot!
Like the reaper of Death's scythe, Tenisio's head exploded. Even the devil's body, which was not afraid of the flames of magma and slashing with swords and guns, had no effect in front of the legendary magic weapon musket - [Devil's Cry].
With one shot, the devil fell! The devil cries!
"ah!"
In the blood-colored sculpture next to him, Seth let out an indescribable howl of terror, and suddenly burned the demon's body, turning into a huge flame, exploding the ice, and scattering in all directions like fireworks.
This is the unique ability of the flaming demon. It can turn into elements and split to save life.
Of course, if you were seriously injured by two titled demon hunters and then used a method similar to the disintegration of demons to escape, you would definitely be seriously injured when you return, sleep for tens or hundreds of years, or even have your bloodline fade away. It is possible!
"Run very fast..."
On the bell tower, Fang Yuan put away the devil and cried, and he was panting violently.
"This shot was fired not only with strength, but also with essence and spirit! No wonder the A-level demon hunter from before couldn't fire a few shots!"
The two demons fled, the demon hunters were leaderless, and the scene suddenly fell into chaos.
Fang Yuan was no longer nostalgic, and quickly left the bell tower with a musket on his back.
Although he has a gun in hand at this time, he is not afraid of ghosts and ghosts, but he also has the embarrassment of the previous generation of gun gods. His body is too fragile. Once discovered and caused a siege, the end will not be too good.
At this time, he jumped under the bell tower, and the ghoul's grip flew out in mid-air, grabbing the beam of the room next to him, and his whole body swung away like Spider-Man.
"Uncle Hulk is just a reserve who was called up. He didn't come out this time, so he can be safe!"
After quickly leaving the bell tower, he had time to scan the battlefield.
At this time, both the demon and the demon hunter lost their leadership, and it was naturally impossible to continue fighting. Both sides chose to retreat in unison.
Of course, the various fights did not stop for a moment, but became more chaotic.
"Chance!"
Seeing this, Fang Yuan's eyes immediately opened up and he quickly began to search for the whereabouts of a person.
…
"Master Ice Sword Saint..."
Roger came to the center of the battlefield with a team of elite demon hunters. He looked at the headless ice sculpture of the Thousand-faced Demon and the dying Rego with a stern look on his face: "Please rest assured, we have the advantage now. We will definitely We will win this battle!"
"You... escort the Ice Sword Saint back, and a few more people will come and peel off the skin of this demon!"
Roger looked at the skin on the surface of Tenisio's body, and the bottom of his eyes felt a little hot.
The Night Familia are the best potions and alchemy materials, not to mention such a complete demon corpse!
Even the dagger of the superior magic weapon in Flock's hand was only a few minions of the devil, which was equivalent to a drop in the bucket!
"The skin of the Hidden Killer is the most valuable and can be made into camouflage clothing. Tenisio is the ancestor of the Hidden Killer. Its skin is definitely of great use, and its blood, bones, internal organs... are not useful at all. waste."
Roger is like a picky businessman who wants to exploit the value of goods to the limit.
"The master's body cannot be left to you for desecration!"
At this time, a sudden change occurred.
Around the bell tower, the hidden killers who originally fought against the demon hunters abandoned their original opponents and gathered towards the center of the battlefield.
The so-called blasphemy is just a slogan.
The more realistic reason is that they themselves are also longing for top bloodlines!
If this corpse is fully utilized, maybe a demon can really evolve among them! Although, this hope is still very slim.
But even if this is the case, it is enough to make them risk their lives to fight for it.
Even the other Night Familia are attracted by this temptation. Although the Thousand-Faced Demon's effect on their evolution is not obvious, it can definitely strengthen their strength!
The most important thing is that the legendary demon hunter on the scene is also useless, and the opponent has no power to crush him!
The greatest chaos broke out.
The irony is that the demon hunters and the Night Familia are not trying to kill each other this time, but just fighting for the spoils of war.
…
"Huhu..."
Not sure how much time had passed, Roger led two of his men and fled into an alley in embarrassment.
There were too many members of the Night Familia who were interested in the demon's corpse. Even as the vice-president, he ordered many demon hunters to come forward to resist, but they still suffered heavy losses and could only break out with two of their henchmen.
"But...it's all worth it!"
He looked at the trophy in his hand, the Skin of Tenisio, and couldn't help but laugh wildly.
This is the most precious thing in the devil's body. As long as he finds a clever alchemist, he can create a top-notch magic weapon that is comparable to the imitation of a holy weapon!
By then, armed with imitation holy weapons and top-level magic weapons, he may be able to challenge the title of demon hunter and try to take over Siris's position!
"Tenisio's skin will definitely be made into a defensive magic weapon, with the function of camouflage... If it is paired with the Devil's Crying Musket, it will be perfect!"
There seemed to be fire in Roger's eyes: "The one who killed Tenisio must be a demon hunter, or a demon hunter from our branch. When we get back, find him and ask him to hand over the musket to the guild!"
How could a low-level demon hunter be qualified to master such a legendary magic weapon? He must be the vice-president to be of value!
Not to mention, if he gathers together the two top-level magic weapons of attack and defense, he will not be sure to attack the titled demon hunter, but will definitely succeed!
At least in terms of combat effectiveness and threat, he is not inferior to any titled demon hunter!
With this foundation, you can firmly hold the position of branch president!
If that lucky demon hunter had any sense, he should obediently offer the devil his crying hands.
From Roger's perspective, there was nothing wrong with this.
Because he did this entirely to better fight against the devil and for the overall situation!
"Lord Roger?!"
At this time, a young demon hunter slowly walked out from the alley.
"Are you... Hulk?!"
Roger frowned. Did this annoying guy not die on the battlefield
"Wait a minute! What is that on your back?"
Suddenly, he saw the long-barreled musket behind Fang Yuan again, and his pupils almost shrank into needle eyes. He was immediately overjoyed: "Devil cries? Give it to me quickly! I order you, give it to me!"
At this time, in Roger's eyes, this is his hope of becoming a titled demon hunter and even branch president!
"Very good!"
Seeing this, Fang Yuan let out a long breath: "I also want to tell you this, Tenisio is my trophy! Give it to me! And... your greed and malice, let me kill you There won’t be any more burdens!”
"You want to kill me? Just you, a low-level demon hunter?"
Roger waved his hand, and the two cronies behind him immediately pounced on him.
"Morning Star Swordsmanship - Fuyue!"
Fang Yuan Xingye waved his hand, passing through the two demon hunters in an instant, and blood spattered.
"Serys?!"
A look of fear appeared on Roger's face, and he suddenly turned around and ran away.
"Haha... Your heart is as ugly as your appearance!"
With a movement of his sharp claws, Fang Yuan flew forward, and the long sword in his hand seemed to turn into stars: "Breaking Dawn!"
puff!
The long sword cut through everything and opened a huge hole in Roger's back.
"Don't... don't kill me!"
Roger collapsed on the ground, struggling to beg for mercy.
"Farewell, Mr. Vice President!"
Fang Yuan took out Wail, aimed at the opponent's forehead with an expressionless face, and fired!
boom!
There was a loud noise in the alley, and silence returned immediately.
"I will accept the imitation Holy Grail and the Skin of Tenisio!"
Fang Yuan collected the trophies, looked in the direction of the branch, and frowned.
There, a plume of thick smoke rose into the sky.
The chaos seems to be spreading and intensifying!