The Legend of Fatality

For a while, Bai En seemed to be standing in the center of the storm, surrounded by an incredible vortex of violence. The dwarf fought against the beast. The ax hit the spear and the stick. To his right, he can see Guerrerogan fighting two dark warriors. The black armor giants rushed forward, hoping to kill Guerrero from both sides, so that one side could attack him and the other side could attract his attention.

Grey Logan rushed towards them, hitting him as the first person passed by, knocking down the warrior's breastplate with amazing power. The armor was not completely loose, but blood oozed from the armpits and waist, indicating that this was a fatal blow. Instead of stopping, Guerrerogan walked over and made the second soldier uselessly attack where he was.

As he did so, Guerrerogan launched a downward and rear attack on the attacker. The attacker cut through his enemies from the back of his leg, rendering him incapacitated. When the dark warrior fell, his head fell, and then Gray Rogan searched for more prey without thinking.

Enough corpses have appeared on the battlefield, and blood is also surging, but Bai En is still not sure whether he should start the magic in the circle now. That spell is related to the total amount of blood. The more blood, the more powerful it can bring, but if it is delayed too long, he may not have the opportunity to use this spell. He hesitated, decided to wait a bit longer, and then threw out a packet of casting materials.

Guerrerogan was covered in blood, and looked like he had worked in a hell-like butcher shop. Bai En realized that his own situation was no better than the dwarf. His hands were red and slippery, and his boots were covered with things. He shook his head, and then noticed that Guerrerogan was warning him with a gesture.

At this moment, he turned around and quickly flew away under the blow of a huge figure in black armor. His new opponent possessed a giant sword, and the strange rune shone red along its blade. Bai En chopped his sword forward, but it bounced from the man's armor.

A crazy laugh came from the man in the helmet covering his face. Bai En seems to just amused him. The man chopped forward again, and Bai En jumped backwards, and the sword could no longer reach him. Then Bai En opened his mouth, responded with a false exaggerated smile, took out his magic gun, and fired at the other party's mask. The gun created a gap in the front of the helmet. The unbalanced opponent fell back to the ground, and Bai En saw blood and numbness flowing under his head.

Bai En shook his head, walked towards the corpse, and then fired a shot at another dark warrior who was rushing in. The huge impact brought the opponent's body to the ground, and the man did not stand up before shaking. , Baien pulled his helmeted head back, cut the tough throat of the man with a sharp blade, cut off an artery, and let the dying dark warrior collapse like a fish stranded on the land on the ground.

He noticed a huge dent in the opponent's breastplate with a small hole in the bottom. There is no doubt that the armor provides enough defense so that the bullet of the musket does not kill him in the first time. Bai En pressed the tip of his sword against the armor and discovered that it needed some effort to pierce the armor. Then he slashed again on the armor and found that he needed a lot of power to cut through the blade of this hybrid sword.

At this time another dark warrior appeared, Bai En used all his strength to cut on his armor, the armor made a harsh metal cutting sound, and then blood spattered out, but the other party did not die for the first time. Bai En can only use the impact of the opponent's sword swing to spin him up, then slam the back of his knees, let him fall to the ground, and then use the left hand pistol to aim at the back of the enemy's head and pull the trigger.

He had no time to reload ammunition, nor did he have time to enjoy his victory. He felt, instead of seeing, a punch on his exposed skull, and he tried to jump aside. His foot slipped on the blood-stained stone, only halfway through. A huge stick hit his head and knocked him to the ground.

The stars danced before his eyes. The blow almost drove his consciousness away from his head. He tried to stand up, but he suddenly lost control of his limbs. They did not obey him, but jumped around. He realized vaguely that a deformed figure stood high above his head, and a huge stick was raised to smash his brain.

Bai En suddenly felt very tired. All sounds seem to disappear. He was too tired to care for himself, he did not care, and he was not afraid of death. He can do nothing now. That stick will fall and his life will end. Struggling is meaningless. It is best to just lie down and succumb to the inevitable facts. He thought that his past life would be quickly revealed in front of his eyes, but nothing appeared.

After a while, he felt very helpless. Then he summoned all his willpower to make the last futile move. He knew it was impossible, and in his weak state, he could not get out in time. His shoulders were tense and he could feel severe pain at any time, because a fatal blow would pierce his head.

But this situation did not appear. Instead, his enemies fell beside him, and blood spewed from his back. Grey Logan bent down, grabbed his chain mail vest, and dragged him up.

"Get up, human. There are killings waiting for us to do it!" Guerrerogan lifted his axe and cut down a horned beast with an axe. "Unless you see me killing a demon with your own eyes, you will not die!"

"Where is it?" Asked Bai En, still a bit dazed.

"Over there." Guerrerogan said, pointing with a **** finger.

Bai En looked in the direction he was pointing. In the fierce battle, he saw a courageous scene from a gap. Snowry rushed towards the demon and slammed it with his axe and hammer. The demon looked down and smiled ridiculously. Snowry's attack bounced off its skin.

"Snowry, you idiot!" Guerrerogan shouted. "Only rune weapons can hurt this **** thing!"

Even though Snory heard it, he did not make any representation. He continued to attack the powerful monster with no effect, setting off a whirlwind of attack, enough to knock down a dozen cattle, but leaving the demon unscathed. In the end, the thirsty blood-killing lord seemed tired of watching a clown's antics, almost waving his axe lazily.

Snowy tried to block, but he had no chance, and the evil rune axe crossed the two weapons that he had in front of him. His axe and the handle of the hammer shattered, and the devil's blow made him fly through the room like a stone shot from a slingshot. He rolled down from the air and landed on King Tanglim's feet, blood splashing on the old dwarf's beard.

The thirsty blood-killing lord struggled through the soldiers of King Tanglim's elite guard. Its weapon flickered too fast, and its eyes could hardly keep up. With each attack, a dwarf warrior fell. No armor seems to be able to resist those purgatory weapons.

At that moment, the brave warriors turned into piles of rotten flesh that made a dying cry. The armor proud of the dwarves was torn. As Bai En watched, the demon split a row of dwarves with an ax, leaving only a pile of **** bodies. However, this powerful demon did not own everything in his own way. The dwarf's rune weapon was cut into his flesh and blood in several places. The smoked pus slowly fell to the floor.

There was anger in King Tangalim's eyes. His beard stood up. He raised the hammer again, as if responding to the demon's challenge, and threw it at the demon's chest. This ancient weapon returned to him again. The demon's blood spewed out again. The horrible thing stumbled back again a few steps-then grinned and continued on with double anger.

Nothing can stop it. Like a siege hammer, it broke through the door and passed through the guard of the dwarf king. Bai En saw a warrior pierce his back with a rune sword before he realized his movements. The blade was tightly stuck, protruding from the shoulder blade of the thirsty blood-killing lord, and then it turned to whip the enemy behind it.

Bian did n’t know what the terrible whip was made of, but it easily cut off the armor forged by the dwarf and peeled off the bones of the target ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Ban saw the skin and muscle parts as if Cut by a knife, white bones and yellow cartilage were suddenly exposed to dim light. The whip whip forward again, turning the screaming victim like a spinning top, pulling more flesh from the body.

Another dwarf strode forward and slammed the demon with a hammer with a rune. The impact of this attack brought some discomfort to the demon, but the axe he swept cut off the attacker. At the same time it constantly whipped its victims. After a few heartbeats, a bloody, peeled body lay at its feet, even the dwarf could not recognize it.

"Little King, how long do you have to hide behind your warriors?" The devil asked, his terrible, lethal magic sound that Baien could hear on the battlefield. The king threw out his hammer again, but this time the demon dropped his whip and grabbed it with an extended claw. The rune shone along the hammerhead of the hammer, where the demon's hand turned black where it held the weapon, but it turned the weapon over and threw it at the king.

With a thunder, the hammer flew too fast, and Bai En's eyes couldn't keep up. It hit the dwarf king and knocked him to the ground. When the dwarf army saw their leader fall to the ground, they let out a moan. The demon roared triumphantly. Crazy laughter came from the noise and echoed in the hall. The army of evil gods continued to fight with double anger, and it seemed that they had the upper hand everywhere.