Accidentally reincarnated into a magic book

Chapter 234 Battle Form

The so-called demons are a hybrid of humans and demons, so what are demons?
In Honor's memory, the demons are evil races. Generally speaking, the demons are cruel and bloodthirsty. All this is because the world of the demons is full of dangers, and only the strong can survive.

Under such genes, the demons have all evolved in combat.

Although Honor doesn't know what the demons in this world look like, but looking at the fighting form of the demons in front of him, I am afraid that the facts are only one step away from his guess.

Black scales spread all over the man's body, his arms were covered by that armor-like thing, and his nails stretched like wild beasts, showing the power to tear everything apart.

But it's not just the hands that have changed.

The rock-like black wings suddenly opened, and the man's face was distorted.

It was a face that gradually changed amid wild laughter, as if wearing a mask, turning into a fighting machine without hesitation.

"This guy is too foul!"

Onor scratched his head. He didn't expect that the current enemies can transform. In the game, it's not usually the ultimate boss who has this ability?
"God knows, can I transform?"

[The detection does not have this ability. 】

"Cut, be stingy."

【…】

"Forget it." Onor sighed helplessly, he watched the demon gradually open his body like a big bird, the black aura accompanied by the raging wind oppressed Onor's nerves.

"Hey, old man, can you escape?"

O'Noor yelled to the bottom, but the injured Shi Lao didn't respond to O'Noor's words.

"Well, the sacrifices made to protect the town are not a breach of the contract, right? After all, the other party made the first move." Onor rubbed his chin and comforted himself.

Although I don't know why the other party is staring at me, but this level of opponent can no longer let it go.

"Hee hee hee, get ready for your end!"

Grim Reaper was hovering in the air, and his body had been completely stretched out at this time, Grim Reaper stretched out his right hand, and the right hand with extremely long nails suddenly stretched out a black blade. He looked at Honor opposite through his fingers, eyes filled with Greed and lust.

"Well, the enemies now like to talk to themselves."

Onor was not impatient in the face of death's provocation. He stretched out his hand to the sky with his palm facing up, and a square barrier instantly unfolded.

"when!"

It was like an airtight invisible cage that completely enveloped this open space.

The cage was so huge that it contained all the space within a radius of [-] meters.

That is the defensive enchantment constructed by Onor. If the power exceeds a certain level, it will be partially offset by the enchantment. Although it cannot be completely offset, it should be able to reduce the loss of the town.

"So, are you still attacking?"

After finishing his preparations, O'Nor stared at the god of death on the opposite side.

The guy's scarlet eyeballs rolled around, but he never planned to attack.

"Hey, I won't be fooled by you! You will use strange tricks, that vortex-like power will be absorbed once you get close."

"Oh? You have eyesight."

Honor was a little bit disappointed, as expected, the trick of devouring and absorbing is very difficult for masters.

"But in this case, you can't fight in close quarters. Isn't transformation meaningless?"

"Who said it's meaningless, hee hee, naive guy."

Before Death's words fell, Onor's nerves tightened suddenly, it was killing intent.

Not from Death, but all around him.

"flight!"

Onor immediately issued an order, and almost at the same time as he flew into the sky, a red light crossed from not far away.

"brush!"

The red light was like a sharp blade, barely slashing across Honor's feet.

The light blade cut off the air, and not only that, Onor's violent shock hit the barrier of Onor.

Onor's body shook as if it had been hit.

"that is?!"

Onor saw clearly that the red light was nothing but a blood-red sickle.

The sickle blade shortened in an instant, and returned to the hands of the god of death.

"Hee hee! Go to hell!"

When Death saw Honor flying high into the sky, he did not hesitate to soar into the sky.

Then he flies with the scythe, and then swings the scythe upward.

"brush!"

Onor heard the sharp Fengming, and the red light had already come to him first.

"Medium-range weapons... no, long-range?!"

Onor leaned back violently, obviously the god of death was still far away from him, but the sickle suddenly extended and came in front of Onor.

"That guy has a trick!"

O'Noor turned around in the air to dodge, the sickle blade that was cut up failed to hit O'Noor, and changed the trajectory in an instant.

Although the Grim Reaper was still very far away, Onor felt that the person was fighting close to him right in front of him.

"Can't hide!"

O'Noor saw the blade chasing after him, but it was difficult to change the movement of his body in a short time.

"Space moves."

O'Noor came several meters away from the same horizontal line in an instant, but almost at the same time, the blade of the sickle chased to the same bottom.

"Cut." Honor gritted his teeth, and saw the sickle continue to extend, and it was about to cut off Honor in the blink of an eye.

Onor opened his palm, trying to grab the blade with his body.

"Too slow, too slow!"

But just when Honor was concentrating on grabbing the blade, at some point, that battle-specialized monster appeared behind Honor.

A huge shadow fell in front of Honor's eyes, and ten fingers, like ten long knives, circled in front of Honor's eyes from behind, wrapping Honor's head like a cage.

——!
"That's too late!"

The blade-like black palm squeezed inward, immediately pressing Onor's head like a watermelon.

Onor let go of his hand, and hurriedly tried to stop the god of death behind him, but there was such a gap, the long scythe continued to extend, and instantly penetrated Onor's body.

"boom!"

There was only an explosion, and the blood mist instantly exploded in the hands of the God of Death.

The boy's body was pierced by the sickle, hanging on the sickle like a skewer of meat.

"Ah! What a pity."

Reaper nimbly stood on the top of the scythe and tore the headless corpse off the blade.

It turned out that the sickle was inserted obliquely on the ground and extended hundreds of meters into the air.

The god of death brought the corpse in front of him. Behind the black mask, his scarlet eyes looked curiously at the still-moving corpse.

Then, he swallowed briefly and opened his mouth eagerly.

"Guzi..."

There was a strange sound in the air, and the god of death was chewing.

Eat its bones and cook its flesh, like the most ferocious beast in the wilderness, experiencing the taste of victory in the most primitive way.

"It's delicious, it's really delicious, it's not enough, it's not enough at all." The God of Death praised while tasting it. It was like the top delicacy, but such a small amount could not satisfy his appetite at all.

"Crack."

Just as he was feeling emotional, somewhere, the slanted long sickle suddenly broke.

(End of this chapter)