Although Zhong Yu was injured and his strength was limited, unable to perform at a ten thousandth of his usual level, his eyesight and perception still existed.
For example, he felt an extremely evil aura at the door of a small village at the foot of the mountain.
From this breath comes an extremely strong smell of blood, as well as an evil spirit, and a breath that is different from human beings, and seems to be cold and cold.
Zhong Yu had a vague guess in his heart that this should be the so-called demon, the evil god among the people of the island nation.
But looking at this aura, although it is evil, it is not powerful.
If we really want to compare, it is probably equivalent to the strength of the first level.
However, among the first level demons, their strength should be among the top ones. Coupled with the fact that monsters are generally thick-skinned and powerful, it may take a lot of effort for an ordinary second-level monster to deal with this monster.
Based on the strength of the small village at the foot of the mountain that Zhong Yu observed, the strength of the three leading warriors was only the first level, and their own energy and blood were not very strong, so they should be at the bottom of the first level.
Although they were not without the strength to fight against that monster, they were still at a disadvantage overall. If they really fought, it would be a long shot.
Sure enough, as time passed, the three warriors seemed to have some communication with the monster at the village gate, but the communication between the two parties did not seem to meet their respective purposes.
Soon, the samurai and the demon confronted each other. The samurai even drew out the katana from his waist. The white blade pointed directly at the demon, shining brightly under the sunlight.
The demon opposite also roared a few times and waved its thick arms a few times. The nails on its fingers were like sharp blades, which were more than ten centimeters long. Under the sunlight, a cold blue-black light flashed.
In the end, the confrontation didn't last long.
After all, demons have no patience. Even if they have a little bit of intelligence, they are not sound after all. It is more the inner desire that controls him.
Roared.
The demon patted its chest, drew back the corner of its mouth, and rushed towards the warrior in front of him.
The air in front of the warrior was buzzing, and with the impact of the demon, the warrior felt an extremely terrifying force coming over him, making his hands and feet stiff and difficult to move.
However, being able to become a samurai and command a village of dozens of people would not lack the courage to fight.
The samurai quickly put aside the fear in his mind and tightly grasped the handle of the katana in his hand with both hands.
The handle of the knife was tightly wrapped with several layers of cloth, soaked with sweat, making the handle of the sword that the samurai held firmer.
ha!
The warrior let out a sharp shout, and then infinite courage seemed to well up in his heart, and there was an inexhaustible energy all over his body.
With his figure rioting, the samurai dodged the demon's attack from the side. With a dexterous stroke of his katana, he struck at the demon's weak point under his ribs.
Although the monster's size gave it extremely terrifying power, it also deprived him of his dexterity. Seeing that the original target was avoiding him, he left in front of him at an incredible speed and charged towards him.
Caught off guard, the demon only had time to turn its body slightly and open the weak spot under its ribs a little, and then the samurai sword swiped across the demon's waist with a pop, bringing with it a burst of blood.
The demon screamed and howled.
The blow just now was severe. Although the injury was nothing compared to its huge body, the pain it caused was unavoidable.
"Well, you are worthy of Lord Wada. With such level of force, it seems that all the monsters here are destined to be trapped here today, and Lord Wada will also become a hero in slaying gods and demons."
"Of course, that was the divine power displayed by Mr. Wada just now. It was his famous stunt, one-size-fits-all. Legend has it that with this move, Mr. Wada had beheaded three enemies. His reputation for bravery spread throughout the surrounding area, and he became the city lord. Your Excellency has made great contributions. This is why I was rewarded by our village and became a warrior with territory."
"It seems that this demon is destined to be unlucky. With his weak strength, he dares to invade our village."
Behind this warrior named Wada, dozens of men followed him. Seeing his great power, they immediately wounded this seemingly ferocious and powerful demon.
They all congratulated each other, and they couldn't help but feel more fear and admiration for Master Wada's martial arts. At the same time, my originally restless heart also calmed down.
The warrior in front of him was quite proud of his attack, and when he heard the comments from the crowd behind him, he became even more complacent.
Looking at the wailing demon in front of him, he couldn't help showing contempt, and his originally tense and serious expression couldn't help but relax.
At the same time, the fear that just welled up in his heart turned into shame and anger.
Looking at this monster, he couldn't help but feel proud, his eyes became even more fierce, and there was a hint of murderous intent, with the intention of avenging him.
However, they don't know that. The demon only suffered some minor flesh injuries, which did not hinder the demon's overall strength.
On the contrary, because of being injured and seeing blood, this demon will become even more violent, and its strength will increase by several percent.
Facing the monster with soaring strength, the samurai in front of him was determined not to be able to resist it.
Look at his so-called one-size-fits-all approach just now, which is nothing more than a superficial transport technique.
A person with a little bit of heritage, or even a Yeluzi background, but very talented in fighting seems to be just a weak Yamano villager.
It's not even a move, it's just a little bit of skill gained from using the katana for a long time.
If you really face them, you won't even be considered an enemy.
Sure enough, the demon in front of him wailed a few times, and the red light in his eyes suddenly swelled, bloodshot eyes spread all over, and the muscles all over his body became more tense. At first glance, it seemed to have swelled a bit, but this was because of the vague Some illusions caused by the skyrocketing strength of demons.
At the same time, the monster's bloody mouth opened wider, and bursts of beastly roars came out from inside. The whole monster looked even more ferocious, like a monstrous ancient beast.
Then the demon pounced forward, not as slowly as before, but quite quickly.
Such a sudden attack left the samurai who had relaxed in front of him no time to react.
With a bang, the warrior's chest was slapped by the monster's huge, thick palm.
There were a few clicks, and there seemed to be a sound of bones breaking in the warrior's chest. At the same time, his chest sunk, sinking a full centimeter or two into his body.
The samurai spit out a large mouthful of blood, mixed with rotten internal organs, and flew back more than ten meters. Then he fell heavily to the ground, causing a tremor for several meters around him.
The warrior's eyes turned white, foaming at the corner of his mouth, mixed with blood, a pool of blood flowed from his chest, and his whole body twitched slightly.
Not long after, there was no movement at all, and the whole person turned out to be completely dead.
(End of chapter)