Chapter 392

A pale man looked at the fire in the distance, listened to the cry and scream from that direction, and showed a smile.

Then, he bent his knuckles and made a snap -

PA!

Some of the servants under his control exploded again.

With a series of loud noises, the fire spread again, lighting up most of the hunter's market. The dark red flame rose to the sky and lit up the sky.

People who had been in a panic were more and more flustered because of the explosion that happened again. They fled to the place without any fire light without any sense of direction. The disorderly and disordered escape route and the staggered escape route made people collide together. Driven by fear, those who fell to the ground were trampled on by others without hesitation.

"This fear is so sweet."

Looking at the chaotic Hunter market, the smile on his face becomes more and more elegant?

This large-scale blood killing, riot death, is a wonderful banquet loved by hell creatures.

Unfortunately, he caused this chaos to attract other people's attention. Who knows that there are no middle class hunters or Templars here?

If you use this scale of killing ceremony as a sacrifice, you can open a small gate of hell.

However, the opportunity has been missed. At this time, he wants to decorate the gates of hell, and the possibility of hitting hunters and Templars above the middle class is very high.

The corner of his mouth cracked, and his sharp canine teeth made his smile a bit ferocious:

"welcome the arrival of the great Lord marushal in the world of human beings!"

However, at this time, a chill rose in his heart, and he felt an undisguised and malicious look.

With a flash of red light in his eyes, his body changed suddenly. The skin at his shoulder blade suddenly raised. A pair of huge membrane wings stretched out from his back. The wide membrane wings were forced to fan. The fierce and hot wind rolled downward, bringing the devil's body up.

Bang -

a bright red shadow rubbed the sole of his foot and landed on his original position, smashing the rock that had been dropped.

The devil lifted his body to a height of tens of meters, then suddenly looked down. A bright red, as if completely condensed by blood, was slowly condensing from the ground full of cracks and broken soil, and the scarlet liquid flowed in the body.

It's not much different from ordinary demons - fanged, bat like head with sharp horns, slightly bent body, slender tail and triangular tip.

The fragrance of blood that pours into the nose is undoubtedly blood.

Malushar has never seen such creatures in hell, but there is no doubt that the evil magic comes from the existence of hell and is the devil of hell.

But a demon made entirely of blood? He really didn't see it.

"Xia (Xi'an)!"

After the body congealed, the twisted blood demon raised his head, and his crazy and greedy, irrational eyes were directed at marushar.

Then, the blood in the body surged up and formed a pair of bloody wings - although it can be seen that the bottom is the bat's membranous wing, the irregular feathers on it...

seeing the wings, malushal was stunned for a moment.

The types of lower demons are: horned demon, tauren, bat demon, demon dog, skeleton devil, bat demon, and blood sucking demon servant

the types of the middle demons are: the giant horn demon from the sheep horn devil and tauren, the blood sucking demon from the devil servant and bat demon, the two headed demon dog from the demon dog, the sickle skeleton devil from the skeleton devil, and... The fallen angel.

For the winged demons, there are only fallen angels in the middle and below. They are formed by the fall and demonization of angels. Moreover, because the lower angels can't bear the power conflicts brought by demonization, they must die when they are demonized. Only the middle and above envoys can be transformed into fallen angels.

Although this demon is strange, it is closer to bat demon or blood sucking demon no matter what you think. How can it be?

Although he was stunned and puzzled, malushal was not stunned. When he saw the strange blood demon flapping his bloody wings into the sky, he also waved his bat's giant wings. The huge membrane wings nearly five meters long were forced to fan, and the dark red flame attacked the bloody devil with the storm.

No reason to speak of the blood devil did not dodge, straight Leng Leng into the dark red flame storm, was burned into the black blood foam.

For this result, malushal is not surprised, although the appearance makes him some doubts, but this strength, can only be the next devil.

Then, an "answer" came to his mind: a bloodsucking demon tried to transform the next angel into a demon servant, and then created this nondescript, weak and weird demon.

He is also a blood sucking demon of the middle class, and he has some understanding of the characteristics of the transformation of the devil servant.However, he has never heard of any blood sucking demon who has made a similar demon servant...

these ideas only flash in malushal's mind, and his attention is still focused on his surroundings -

the malicious look did not disappear because he killed the blood demon, on the contrary, because the blood demon was killed, the hunger and thirst The line of sight becomes more intense.

"Ha

In the dark, another similar blood demon flashed in the air and flew forward. The irregular claws condensed by blood scratched towards him ugly and ferocious.

"Humble devil!"

Malushal's anger rose, and the dark red flame wrapped his whole body. With the scorching storm, his body flew out like a missile, facing the bloody monster.

Hiss!

The blood reflected the fire light. The dark red fire claw formed by the right hand forward swing of malushal split the bloody devil's body in two.

"Ha..."

the screeching sound of the bloody devil disappeared with the splitting of its body. Its body, the magic power of blood feast, was also burned up in the burning fire of hell. The water in the blood evaporated, and the rest of the material became blackened. The whole body dissipated in the air like a burst balloon.

The look of malice and hunger grew stronger.

And malushar finally found the other side's position.

"I found you! Damn it

He cursed, flapped his wings, and his body flew out at a high speed. The hot wind brought a twisted heat wave track behind him.

When the target came into his eyes, he was a little stunned -

human? incorrect!

The next moment, he saw the woman's skin burst, the whole body expanded several times, into a huge... Blood scarecrow?

The evil magic is undoubtedly from hell, but this demon?

I haven't seen each other, and I can't judge the class of each other from the appearance... I can only roughly perceive that this strange devil belongs to the middle class.

And the unabashed, hungry look that took him for food also made him understand that this was no friend.

Instead of stopping the impact, his wings vibrated again. The evil magic seemed to condense into liquid, and the scalding magic surged, forming a dark red Hellfire, wrapping his body.

A huge, dark red fireball, like a meteorite, smashed towards the scarecrow of the blood feast that novella had become.

"Ha

There was no sense in the shrill sound of novella ---

because two blood demons were killed, resulting in the loss of strength and the loss of satiety, the remaining reason was eroded again by the desire of gluttony.

The rich magic of blood feast coagulates on the dry muscle tissue, and the tiny dried flesh and blood instantly expands into thick tentacles with a diameter of more than 20 cm.

More than 50 tentacles, wrapped in the rich magic of blood feast, were whipped to the Hellfire ball made by marushar.

Boom!!!

The terrible explosion broke out at the moment of blood banquet touch and marushar collision, destroying all the residential buildings with a radius of 100 meters around, and the land was blasted off by the blast wave for several meters, forming a huge hole with a radius of 100 meters in place.

In the smoke of the heat wave and scorched dust, a dark figure slowly climbed up from the ruins.

It's marushal.

He covered his left shoulder with an ugly face. The medieval aristocratic dress on his left and upper body had been completely broken into pieces, and the exposed skin pieces burst and twisted. Moreover, on the left shoulder where he was hit, the flesh and blood had become dry and the blood was completely disappeared.

He, a blood sucking demon, was robbed of his blood?

What's more, lost to that weird demon in the head-on collision?

Is it a higher order than him, the Minster demon?

Embarrassed eyes through the dust, looked at the opposite side.

The strange demon who waved his tentacles to attack him did not step back at all, but stood still. However, its tentacles had completely burst, the whole right arm disappeared, and the fracture was blackened.

But at the next moment, his eyes widened.

Between that strange devil pulled out a few corpses from the ruins, left arm into dozens of tentacles, instantly, a burnt black body turned into a black mummy.

On the other hand, its right arm, which had been blown up, recovered rapidly at the speed visible to the naked eye, half recovered in the blink of an eye.

Even his malushal, a blood sucking demon, couldn't recover so fast at all.

When he frowned subconsciously because of pain, the strange demon was fully recovered, and the strange bloody devil was coming out of the back of the bloody Scarecrow devil."What the hell is this?"

Malushar, who had never met such a situation, had the idea of shrinking in his heart.

However, he did not notice that among the ruins, a pair of indifferent eyes were watching all this.

"The attack power is average, the recovery power is considerable, the speed is low, and the defense is low."

The master of the eyes, art, is judging the fighting power of novella.

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