Chapter 372

At the moment when the dark haired wizard shouted that sentence, Isaac, who had not yet understood what had happened, fell into the snow without hesitation.

The next second, the suddenly appeared ice crystal spear almost stuck to the back of his head and stabbed straight ahead!

Waving bright silver, Loren no longer hesitated and stepped down, and the gray and blue shadow rushed at the sudden rotten corpse devil like streamer.

"Dang --!"

Like the exciting sound of metal collision, the roaring rotten corpse devil blocked the bright silver sword with an ice crystal shield; Without sparks, countless tiny ice crystals scattered in the air.

In an instant, Loren frowned and felt the pain from his wrist - he was a joint charge and had the advantage of being condescending. This monster could even block his chop?!

It seems that the power of the rotten corpse devil is even more terrible than he thought, which is comparable to the small ogre.

The rotten corpse demon who felt the impact sent out an ice crack like roar, set up an ice crystal spear and stabbed the black haired wizard's face, and the spear tip flashed past the right side of Loren's cheek.

But that's it!

Kick off the shield with one foot, turn over the spear with a gray blue sword, and the black haired wizard holding the handle of the sword with both hands jumped up suddenly, with the momentum of cutting gold and iron and a backhand sword!

"Bang --!"

The pale body of the rotten corpse devil suddenly trembled, and the head hit by the sword was instantly blown to pieces; The remaining limbs disintegrated and fell like ice.

The black haired wizard raised his eyebrows and slightly relaxed his trembling right hand - it's just a rotten corpse devil. It's not a good sign that it's hard enough to bruise his wrist.

Of course, the unexpected joy is to know their weakness: as long as they break the head, they will collapse directly; Considering that this monster is directly pinched by evil gods, it doesn't seem surprising.

In short, this monster is not difficult to deal with. Any experienced veteran can win one-on-one, so the real problem is their number

The black haired wizard holding the "bright silver" glanced around. At least five or six white figures in his field of vision had found the movement here and rushed to his side.

"Sorry, Isaac; we may have to talk later."

Gently touched his friend in the snow beside him. Lauren's expressionless eyes never left the "white figure" around him, and the bright silver sword of his left hand hung around his ankle:

"There's a cave in the back. Can you wait for me for a quarter of an hour there?"

"No problem, brother Loren!" Isaac got up as fast as he could, hit the snowflakes on his body and raised his chin proudly:

"Hurry up and get these big popsicles. We're still on our way! How about gambling for half an hour?"

"I'd love to." the black haired wizard raised his mouth slightly. "You have to add my name to the monument in half a quarter of an hour!"

"It's a deal!"

The next moment, Isaac Grantham behind him had disappeared; Six rotten corpse demons set up shields at the same time, raised their spears flat, and rushed at the black haired wizard like Legion soldiers!

Standing in the same place, Loren just raised the bright silver in his hand slightly, with no intention of dodging.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and watched his opponents - they were not fast, but the infantry on the battlefield didn't need to be fast, as long as they could assemble before the cavalry charged.

Great power, no command, no morale... Such "infantry" is really a nightmare for all cavalry and light infantry. No wonder every time a demon invades the Empire, there are heavy casualties.

I'm afraid only the Legion soldiers known as the "black shield wall" can confront them head-on.

The roar of ice crack was approaching, and the dim "bright silver" spewed out flames again.

"May the void be with you --!"

The next second, the gray blue arc of light, with the roar of tearing the air, passed by one of the pale figures.

"Bang --!"

The sound of disintegration sounded behind Lauren. The rotten corpse devil had been divided into two before he could parry. It was blown to pieces under the bright silver sword!

"Good, first!"

The softly whispered Loren dodged calmly, avoided the encirclement of the remaining five demons, and quickly approached the next "prey". The gray blue light left only a fleeting shadow in place.

Indeed, as a monster, the rotten corpse devil is simply powerful. It has strength beyond physique and strong hearing. It is not as disorderly as other mutant monsters. If it exceeds a certain number, it will kill each other, and there is no weakness like "eyeball" that almost all creatures have.

As a killing machine, they are perfect!

But there can't be anything without weakness in this world - the rotten corpse devil is a monster fabricated by evil gods using the power of emptiness. Therefore, it is very fragile in front of the weapons forged with secret silver or the alchemy creations that also use the power of emptiness. Once it is touched directly, it may even collapse directly.

For example, Loren's "bright silver" and the "bright star" in the hands of the guard knight. Of course, there is another very humble but very practical gadget

Igniter.

"Boom --!"

There was no scream, let alone the cry before death. The monster melted by the flame broke up in the explosion.

The burst of fire drove back the two rotten corpse demons who were about to rush in front of him, and bought the black haired wizard a moment of time; The gray blue sword shadow glided forward, and the demon that had just reacted immediately turned back and raised his shield to parry.

But it's too late!

The sword light flashed, half of the body of the rotten corpse devil had been blown by bright silver, and the head that fell to the ground was crushed by the black haired wizard without shouting.

The gray blue sword awned mercilessly, and the rotten corpse demons roared like ice cracks retreated step by step in the scream.

They have felt that the "creature" in front of them is very dangerous and has the power to destroy them!

The wind swept through the mountains, and the cracks of the glacier echoed like hell. The only two rotten corpse demons found that the "creature" in front of them did not attack.

The black haired wizard who picked his eyebrows stopped in place, the light of "bright silver" in his hand gradually faded, and a faint smile was aroused at the corners of his mouth.

The next moment, a figure suddenly burst up in the falling snow!

"Dang --!"

With the loud noise of metal collision, a sharp Elman short sword pierced the decaying corpse devil's head from behind. The screaming devil's head burst in an instant, and his trembling pale body collapsed to the ground and broke into pieces.

At the same moment, the suddenly appeared thin figure loosened the handle of the sword, suddenly squatted down and avoided the ice crystal spear stabbing at the face door. Like a magic trick, another short sword appeared in his left hand!

At the moment when the demon raised its shield, the figure had grasped its gun rod and jumped on the top of the rotten corpse demon with his right hand;

At the next moment, a short sword appeared on the top of the rotten corpse devil.

Behind him was the fallen figure of the cracked monster.

"Beautiful!"

The smiling Lauren praised without stinginess.

"Lord Loren, i... I thought I was wrong!" Lucian, who saw each other's appearance at this time, stared at the black haired wizard with wide eyes and disbelief:

"How could it be you? No... it should be you. Why are you here?!"

"Isaac was just the same. Why are you all curious about this..." Lauren, who smoked the corners of his mouth, said helplessly: "it's a long story. It has something to do with the avalanche."

"Avalanche?" gray pupil's expression was more puzzling.

"Let's talk while walking. This is not a place to stay for a long time." the black haired wizard shrugged his shoulders: "Isaac is in the cave. Let's take a rest first, and then consider the next..."

Loren, whose voice was interrupted, suddenly widened his eyes and stood upright with cold hair!

Almost at the same time, the grey pupil boy suddenly froze and looked at the black haired wizard in horror.

"Did you just... Hear that?" Lucian's expression was very nervous.

Lauren, with a dignified face, nodded slightly - not only just just, but the sound was still clear, like a continuous rumble like a sullen thunder.

That's a sound that only the army can make -!

"This voice... Is definitely not dozens or hundreds." Lucian's expression was very ugly:

"I'm afraid... Thousands of --!"