Silence, incomparable silence.
The two other warriors next to the warrior were stunned, and the ordinary villagers behind the two warriors were also stunned when they looked at the warrior's body.
The horror and incomparable fear in their hearts deeply filled every corner of their bodies.
No one expected that the samurai who had shown great power just now and seemed to easily kill the demon in front of him would be killed by such a direct move from the demon.
He died so neatly that he didn't even make the slightest sound.
"You should at least return two or three moves, and try it with some movement and static loading! He was killed so cleanly and neatly, how can we continue to fight!"
The two warriors next to the dead warrior cursed secretly.
Their strength was not as good as the dead warrior, otherwise they would not have acted as second-in-commands and obeyed his orders.
Now that they saw that the warrior who was more powerful than him was dead, the pressure in the hearts of the remaining two people had skyrocketed.
This is because they are slightly white, even with a hint of cyan, the facial muscles are completely stiff, the teeth in the mouth are trembling slightly, and the hands holding the katana can't help but twitch, and they are a bit wobbly. These performances can show how much psychological pressure they are under.
The warrior just now died too quickly. One second he was in sight of victory, and the next second he was lying dead on the ground.
This gap between before and after is difficult for them to accept.
However, before they could express their feelings in their hearts, the warrior leader died aggrieved and a little cowardly.
A roar.
The demon let out an animal cry and charged towards the two warriors with overwhelming force. The unstoppable momentum rushed towards the two warriors, causing them to tremble in their hearts.
The demon's movements were the same as before, with the same fierce and rapid movements. He crossed several meters in the blink of an eye, and it didn't take long to reach the two warriors.
"Damn it, this monster came over so quickly!"
The two warriors cursed secretly, feeling increasingly frightened.
But now there was no time for them to sigh. The two looked at each other and saw the determination and fear in each other's eyes.
After all, they are warriors who fought in the battlefield, and each of them has the intuition that has been tempered between life and death with dozens of lives in their hands.
The more powerful the enemy is faced with and the more frightened he becomes, the less able he is to retreat.
Instead, he must bravely attack this powerful enemy and use his own life to win this battle.
Only in this way can they have a chance to survive.
A choking sound.
The two samurai drew out the katana in their hands and looked at the demon running towards them. They moved quickly, arranged on the left and right, and quickly rushed towards the demon.
Their movements were skillful, their steps were rhythmic, and the long knives in their hands made a sharp sound of breaking the wind. This set of movements turned out to be an extremely simple and effective combined attack method.
Even with Zhong Yu's eyes, he couldn't help but admire it.
With their strength, they can quickly display this kind of combined attack formation, which can indeed be called an elite.
Soon, within three or four seconds, the two warriors came into contact with the demon.
The two sides passed each other, and there were a few puffs of sound, followed by several streaks of blood.
This demon actually suffered several wounds from the combined attacks of the two warriors. The skin was torn all over, the bright red muscles were still radiating heat under the air, and blood was pouring down, which was quite horrifying.
However, the miserable appearance of the demon in front of them did not make the two warriors who caused all this relax and feel happy.
Even the group of ignorant villagers behind them showed no trace of joy, but their expressions became more and more fearful and solemn.
With the precedent of the previous samurai leader, no matter how optimistic or ignorant they were, they knew that the more seriously injured the demon became, the more powerful it became.
If you are really happy because of this monster's 32 and relax your vigilance, then you will have no defense against the monster's sudden increase in strength.
I'm afraid he will follow in the footsteps of the previous samurai leader and give up his good life.
The demon screamed more and more.
However, following the scream of the demon, his figure became more and more swollen, and the muscles all over his body became tighter and tighter. When his legs stepped on the ground, the ground could not help but shake slightly.
Under the heavy injuries on this side, the demon's strength actually became more and more powerful.
He ignored the injuries on his body and overdrawn his body's potential in exchange for powerful power to tear the two warriors in front of him who dared to hurt him.
The faces of the two warriors became paler and the fear in their hearts became even greater. However, their determination to die became stronger and stronger in their eyes.
The two of them had a vague premonition that they were afraid that they would have to confess here.
However, the dignity of a warrior means that even if one dies, one cannot simply give up resistance. They want to leave enough scars on their enemy to make him understand that even if they die, they will not make him feel better.
The samurai's hand holding the handle of the sword couldn't help but become harder and tighter.
While wailing, the demon used more fierce momentum and faster speed to rush towards the two warriors.
Because of the monster's huge body, the powerful wind that arrived first stung the two warriors' faces with slight pain, making their hearts become even colder.
However, the two bravely stepped forward.
The two sides were going back and forth. In the melee, swords and swords flashed from time to time, and blood appeared. There were also constant roars of anger, and bursts of wailing.
Not long, probably only ten minutes.
The demon stood there, with two corpses lying at his feet. They were two warriors.
The loss of all three warriors was like the sky had fallen for the villagers in the village. They were all panicked and at a loss.
"Amaterasu, have you abandoned your people? Even three powerful samurai masters died at the hands of this demon. Is our village destined to be destroyed today?"
At the entrance of the village, there was a middle-aged man who was dressed more decently than the other villagers around him and had a hint of majesty in his behavior. He knelt on the ground, holding the wet soil with his hands, tears streaming down his eyes, and cried out in a hoarse voice.
His voice resonated with the villagers around him, making their faces even more desperate and their expressions even more sad.
However, in addition to causing pain to the villagers, his voice also awakened the demon in the distance and turned his attention.
The demon's eyes were red, like a big red lantern, staring closely at the villagers at the entrance of the village, with cold eyes and a strong murderous intent.
(End of chapter)