The Yunling Kingdom, which has been in civil war for three years, fell into the cloud peak of a sea of fire in the scuffle. In the king's Hall shrouded by black smoke and the howl of corrosion demons, a bloody fight is just beginning.

Rather, it was a unilateral massacre.

It seems that it is because it can not fully adapt to the "small changes" brought to the body by the Holy Blood potion. The expression of the former "supreme king" is extremely strange, mixed with thin calm and crazy distortion.

He doesn't need to do it at all, because there are enough "puppets" to do it for him.

Groups of corrupting demons poured out around the main hall and frantically rushed at the two helpless demon hunters; In the face of dozens or even hundreds of times of enemies, the two who had nowhere to escape could only do their best to fight with the corrupting demons who surrounded them while wandering.

However, no matter how many they kill, or even how many times they gain the upper hand, the final result is doomed to be futile... In the underground of the king's hall, the number of corrosion demons is not dozens or hundreds, but thousands!

In the face of absolute quantity, unless an individual's strength is strong enough to form a qualitative change, it is impossible to reverse the war situation - the final end is either exhausted to death, or completely submerged by endless enemies.

This is... Overwhelming strength and gap.

"Dang --!"

With a backhand sword, Carl Colin, who was gnashing his teeth, cut off the head of the oncoming corrosion devil, and the crossbow in his right arm popped out, penetrating the brow of another enemy.

"Can't go on!" the demon hunter slipped and dodged, and the recruits behind him immediately tacitly turned a sword and ran the leaping corrosion devil through his head: "I don't want to be so empty. I'm tired to death without even touching the enemy's hair!"

"Recruits, we have to change tactics."

"Yes!" Martin Nilton shouted at the top of his voice, staring at the figure of the dwarf supreme king, never letting him leave his vision: "Captain, please give orders!"

"Good..." Carl Colin's eyes moved: "I'll try to break through the past in a moment, form a blind spot with the help of the surrounding corrosive demons, launch a surprise attack on the 'front' Supreme king from the side, and strive to kill with one blow - rare opportunity and very low success rate. Do you know what to do?"

"... I know."

The recruit clenched his lower lip and tried his best not to tremble. His eyes were determined: "I will launch a feint from the front as a bait to attract his attention as much as possible and strive for opportunities for you."

"No, on the contrary... You should take advantage of this rare opportunity to try your best to kill a blood path from the nearby corrupting devil, and then find a way to leave the cloud peak."

"Alas!"

The recruits were stunned and almost broke their necks by the corrupting devil.

"Otherwise, do you think you want to save the world?" Carl Colin glanced at him and snorted disdainfully: "do what you should do and what you can do - don't forget why you came!"

"We have got the most crucial information about the civil war in Yunling kingdom. The next step is to send it to the Duke at the first time and end it completely - this is what you should do. It is worth a thousand times and ten thousand times more than you died here for that boring revenge... Do you understand?!"

"Clear and clear --!"

"I hope you really understand." the demon hunter took a deep breath and fixed his eyes on the supreme King:

"Remember, sometimes running away... There's no shame."

"It's shameful to be forward-looking, procrastinating, emotional and not responsible."

"Yes!" the recruits shouted without hesitation and made up their mind.

When the voice fell, Carl Colin left a remnant in place, and the "caster" with his left hand open crushed the blue Rune in the palm without hesitation.

Higher order magic spell, beyond perception.

Since we want to fight, we naturally have to go all out.

Almost at the same time, the demon hunter flashed a trace of cold in his heart, instinctively climbed forward, and flashed the sudden attack of two corrosive demons; The "secret silver" dagger slipped out of the scabbard behind the waist and accurately landed in the palm of the left hand.

"May the void... Be with you --!"

The gray blue sword awned across the trunk of the two corrosive demons, and the flesh and blood eroded by the void shrank rapidly, burning like charcoal and turning into flying ashes.

"Huh?"

The "former" supreme king in the distance finally noticed the "small" abnormality here, and his lips completely turned black and purple, showing a sneer:

"Trick."

The supreme king raised his right hand. The chaotic corrosion demon image suddenly got an order and launched a surprise attack on the demon hunter from all directions and angles.

There is no escape

Then there's no need to dodge!

As if the heart had a soul, the two demon hunters rushed to the direction of the supreme king from the left and right sides at the same time.

Is it the left... Or the right?

The supreme King narrowed his gloomy eyes and waved forward mercilessly. The fierce beast like corrosion devil was divided into two teams like an "army", dividing and surrounding two demon hunters who wanted to break through.

It doesn't matter... Because you all have to die!

Because they lost their cover and were forced to fight their own way, the momentum of breaking through the encirclement was greatly reduced. Even if they were beaten unilaterally, it became very difficult to defend.

Carl Colin's expression became more gloomy, and a pair of fierce eyes on the blue pattern were surrounded by blood.

At that moment, he was like a fierce beast finally waking up from his sleep.

The rising corrupting devil pounced from the direction of 60 degrees in front of him; The monsters on both sides have aimed their claws and tusks at his arms and limbs; The enemy behind him stared at his back neck and back

In the overwhelming howl, it seemed that the demon hunter would be torn into countless pieces of meat in the next moment.

Facing the surrounded desperate situation, Carl Colin, with his head bowed, still put away the "secret silver" dagger and pressed his left hand on the ridge of the silver hand half sword.

On the cold steel, there was a shaking cry.

High level spell, force impact.

"Puff --!"

Take the body as a stamen and decorate it with head and corpse. Plasma splashes around at the same time.

Flowers bloom!

The most High King's eyes widened and his face changed.

"Sorry, I'm not Edward - the skill of pouring 'force impact' into the ridge of the sword is still too difficult for me."

Saying that the other party couldn't understand, Carl Colin said truthfully and faintly: "this number is already the limit."

"Deliberately separating is to reduce the pressure of breaking through..." the supreme king looked ferocious: "I see. That boy is just your bait to distract my attention

"No, but you can think so."

The voice fell, and the demon hunter jumped up without warning and turned into a residual shadow to attack the supreme king!

The next moment, I saw that the Corruptors who were still encircling Martin Nilton had left the recruit who was difficult to protect himself and rushed from behind Carl Colin.

As soon as Carl Colin's face changed, he took down the last alchemy bomb from his back and threw it back without looking.

"Boom --!!"

The deafening explosion was mixed with the shrill scream, and the thick smoke filled the whole King's Hall in an instant; While blocking the corrupting devil, it also obscured the sight of the supreme king.

Right now.

"Dang --!"

The battle axe wrapped by the flesh tentacle stubbornly stops the sword of the "secret silver" dagger; The sharp impact of the axe blade made a harsh impact and friction sound, and the fire splashed.

But no matter how they collided, the gray and blue sword could not get closer and was stopped half a step away from the supreme King's head.

"I'm the king of Yunling. It's not as easy to kill me as it seems." the ferocious supreme king made a low and gloomy sound from his throat:

"Duke Byrne's running dog, you underestimate me!"

The strong tentacles put more pressure on the sword to make it approach the direction of the demon hunter bit by bit.

"No, I don't mean to underestimate you," Carl Colin said coldly. "In fact, I'm ready to die together."

The confused supreme King opened his eyes and saw the demon hunter suddenly speak:

"Recruits, go --!"

"Yes --!"

When the crisp answer sounded, another shadow came from behind the supreme king.

"What?"

The next moment, the supreme king felt a sudden tightening of his neck - Carl Colin, who had lost his sword, put the shoulder blade of his right arm against the axe blade, hooked his neck with his left hand holding the silver sword, and held them together.

"At this distance, an alchemy bomb is enough to blow two people to ashes - please go to hell with me, your Majesty the supreme king --!"

"Shut up -!!!"

The frightened supreme king suddenly became hysterical. The Tomahawk wrapped by the tentacle on his arm was stuck in Carl Colin's shoulder and bleeding.

Behind them, the determined recruits had rushed into a place within three steps; The "caster" who raised his left hand, a bright red Rune like fire, floated in the palm of his hand.

High level spell, Turin fire.

The most High King opened his eyes in horror, and the flame dyed everything in his vision white.

"Boom --!!"

The flames burst!

The thunder ripping the air and the burst of fire released seemingly endless power, and the dazzling light will devour the whole group of King's halls in an instant.

The supreme king only had time to feel an unstoppable force, mixed with a temperature enough to melt him from all directions.

Destroy everything, devour everything.

Such a powerful force

Huh?

Wait a minute... If these two guys have such strong cards, why do they have to wait until the end - just in case, make sure they can kill me accurately?

No, no... there's fraud in it!

The supreme king, who was suddenly conscious, opened his eyes and the earth destroying explosion did not devour him and the demon hunter at the same time.

When the fire dispersed, the recruits behind him had long disappeared.

Is it difficult

"The fire of Turin is a cover up... Congratulations, your majesty." Carl Colin said faintly with cold eyes: "as you said... I won't place my hope on a recruit who can only be used as bait."

"Half a step away, you can't dodge!"

The secret silver sleeve sword under the right arm popped up. The demon hunter who had been waiting for a long time suddenly burst up and stabbed the sharp blade into the forehead of the "former" supreme king.

"Poof --!"

Forehead, bridge of nose, left eye, right eye, mouth... The demon hunter mercilessly and madly stabbed through the high King's head again and again, and then stirred the sharp blade in the skull cavity.

Until he showed no sign of resistance;

Until the dark pupils were gray and had no luster at all;

At the same time, the recruits who had rushed to the outside of the hall hid behind the corridor column, gasping and staring at the end in panic.

Because of the angle of view, he could only see the motionless supreme King running through his head with a sleeve sword by Carl Colin.

succeed?

The real murderer behind the civil war in Yunling Kingdom, the running dog of evil gods, was killed by us... Captain Carl Colin?!

"Puff --!"

A violent noise came and the recruits were shocked.

This, this is

Then he saw Carl Colin's body "floating" from the ground.

No, it's not floating... It's his chest, pierced by a whole tentacle!

The tip of the bloody tentacle protruded from the back of the demon hunter. The limbs that were no longer struggling fell around the tentacle, and the eyes looked at the shocked recruits.

Empty, dark, without the slightest look

It's like... Dead.

At that moment, the recruit who set foot on the battlefield for the first time, eager for revenge and proving himself... Martin Nilton... Felt like he was completely wrapped by the cold lake.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!!!!!"

Hysterical cries rang through the whole cloud peak from the king's hall.

"Let me give you a little hint."

The "former" supreme king, whose head was pierced by the sleeve sword and torn into a mass of rotten meat, turned slowly, and countless small tentacles poured out from the wounds of the skull cavity, eyes and auricles, making his "expression" more and more strange.

If what that face shows... Really can be called an expression.

"Just beheading... Doesn't kill me."

With a flick of his tentacle, Carl Colin collapsed to the ground, and the viscous plasma gradually overflowed under him.

"I killed you!!!!!"

With the roar of the recruits, a tentacle tore open the smoke in the king's palace and attacked him.

The light of the sword flashed, and the recruits who instinctively raised the silver sword could cut off their tentacles before they were pierced; The backhand sword stopped in mid air.

He was stiff and could not move like a prey targeted by a fierce beast.

I'll die... I can't escape... Even Carl Colin has been killed, and I'm sure

Yes, you can't run, no... you can't run

I, I want revenge

Yes, I want revenge... Revenge -!!!!

The trembling left hand opened like a machine bit by bit, pressed heavily on the ground, resolutely looked at the ferocious supreme king, and whispered at the corners of his mouth:

"High order curse..."

"... a dream of silence."