The shout echoed on the battlefield, and Aitelina, who was standing on the city wall, was so excited that her whole body trembled.
"It's him!"
"It's really him!"
While muttering in a low voice, Etelina's body swayed, and she needed to support the battlements in front of her with her hands so as not to fall to the ground.
A sense of weakness spread from the depths of her body.
Not physically exhausting, but mentally.
From dead to sound.
From despair to hope.
It was as exciting as riding a roller coaster, and even a priestess of the Temple of Thorns like Atrina couldn't hold it anymore.
And the people around
It is much better.
They have been determined to die from the very beginning.
When the odds are right...
All that's left is cheers!
"Must win! Must win!"
"Heroes! Heroes!"
"Lane! Ryan!"
From chaotic to uniform voices, it only took a few short times, as if they had been rehearsed countless times. The people defending the city held up their weapons and looked at the figure riding a black metal horse with their own entourage, charged in the group of monsters.
The frightening monster, as if made of paper, was easily torn apart.
The blazing flames turned into a long scythe, and every swing swept across the area, and every swing brought a howl of death.
One man against one army!
No matter people.
Still a monster.
it's the same!
Qin Ran seemed to be crushing, rampaging across the entire battlefield.
His face was impassive, his eyes wary.
His eyes flicked from time to time.
He was looking for the answer, and when he encountered this fast-moving monster group like a forbidden army, he had some guesses.
Commander!
This army of monsters must have a commander!
Otherwise, it would be impossible to be so different from the monsters in Navia who only knew how to hunt instinctively.
And it was this kind of speculation that made him make the move without hesitation.
An enemy of loose sand.
and enemies with leaders.
Those are really two concepts.
As for turning enemies into friends
It has long been impossible for his camp to have such a choice.
Therefore, there is only one other option left: kill them all!
Woo!
Two balls of demonic flames rose from his hands and shot out with Kieran's will, like two shells falling into an army of monsters.
boom! boom!
The waves of flames radiated in all directions.
The flames rolled.
Dozens of monsters were blown into flying ash without even screaming, and the flames of demons splashed out made those infected monsters howl and fall to the ground.
They hope to use soil to extinguish these flames, which are like natural enemies.
But alas...
Ordinary methods are completely useless to the Devil's Flame.
They can only let these tiny flames burn their bodies and become strong and huge.
The next moment, there were hundreds of running torches on the battlefield.
Although these torches no longer had the ability to burn other monsters, they still made the other monsters more fearful. Not to mention, the flames of demons in Qin Ran's left hand never stopped.
Boom boom boom!
Explosions continued and flames flickered!
Sitting upright, Qin Ran was like a turret firing infinitely, covering the entire battlefield within his range.
Demon Flame consumes stamina.
But for Kieran, whose physique has already advanced, every consumption, as long as it is not overdrawn in the true sense, can be recovered in two breaths.
Needless to say, after experiencing the dungeon world last time, Kieran has more experience in the distribution of physical strength.
With every breath, two balls of demonic flames roared out.
With every breath, dozens or even hundreds of monsters will turn into fly ash.
There are many driven monsters, but no amount of monsters can withstand such consumption.
Soon, the monsters on the battlefield became scattered.
And the commander hidden in the crowd of monsters also became conspicuous.
people!
A slightly illusory figure.
It seems to be the soul, but it is different.
It is a little more solid than a simple soul, but it cannot reach the level of changing the surrounding temperature and creating illusions like evil spirits.
Similarly, it doesn't have the characteristics of an evil spirit, but the other party has something else.
Kieran could clearly feel the slightest movement on the ground under his feet.
what happens
Qin Ran didn't know.
I don't want to know either.
All he needs to know is to kill the opponent.
Woo!
The flames of the devil flew out casually, and the illusory figure disappeared in place with disdain on its face.
For this kind of flame, the phantom figure is timid from the bottom of his heart. His instinct tells him that as long as he is touched, the body he has spent a lot of time to get 'baptized' will disappear in smoke, and he himself will not have a living body. possibility of going down.
But there is one thing that needs to be kept in mind!
He needs to be touched!
And with the speed of his current body, it was impossible for such flames to catch up to him.
call!
The flames of the devil hit the place where the phantom figure was standing, and a pillar of flame rose so high, but tens of meters away from the flame pillar, the phantom figure sneered, and the phantom continued his spell, But immediately, the action of the other party chanting the spell silently was a pause.
The black metal war horses in the distance are still there.
But the man on the horse was gone.
The fighting instinct cultivated through dozens of fights made the opponent not look back, let alone turn around, and rushed forward almost immediately.
Can.
Still slow!
Qin Ran passed through the opponent's body with one foot.
The body that ignored physical attacks was reduced to nothing under the extraordinary force.
Snapped!
A slightly larger medal fell to the ground, and next to the complete medal, a black medal glowed orange.
…
…
"It really is them!"
The description made Kieran immediately think of Onsik, who had become nihilistic before the last fierce battle with the 'Devourer'.
Obviously, the opponent has to master more skills.
Far from being killed by a single hit like this 'follower' who was killed.
Moreover, the other party is also cunning enough.
Last time, he deliberately confused him with the title of 'follower', which made him almost make a fatal mistake.
And this time
Of course it was time for him to repay the other party well.
You know, his memory is very good.
However, before
Kieran turned his head to look in the direction of Aiya's outpost.
There the city gates are wide open.
Etrina galloped out.
Some 'plays' still have to go on.
for…
Future plans: Power of Faith!