You can search for "Unlimited Search Novels from Giants (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Just as Rennes fought against the Countess of the Blood Race, the deacons in the seventh round also fought against the Demons.

Thanks to Rennes, they have a huge advantage in numbers.

After two rounds of attacks by Rennes, 28 demons fell 11, and 6 demons went to hunt him down. 38 of them only had to deal with the remaining 11.

"Boom! Bang! Bang!"

The gunshots were loud, and a demon clan viscount stagnated, and a blood hole appeared in his lower abdomen, heart and forehead.

There was a crack with a faint white light in the wound. It was the wound caused by the bullet engraved with the holy script, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

"Boom! Boom!"

Levin lifted the lavender cloak, the dahlia pattern on it released a mysterious purple light, and the two silver bullets flying towards him suddenly stopped in the air, and the holy text with white light on it was dim and fell to the ground.

As an earl-class demon, his strength is very strong, not much worse than Gordon, he has no intention of fighting, and quickly retreats with Jerry.

Jerry was very angry: "Big brother, why are we retreating? The human being was too much just now. The evening dress I bought for two gold coins was burned!

How can I pick up girls if I don't have nice clothes?No, I must ask him for compensation!"

Levin slapped him on the forehead when he was amused by this teaser, "It's almost the same to die. People are clearly prepared. If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave."

Levin was sober, the silver rose knight entangled Gordon, there were only 10 people left on their side, and there were 37 people on the opposite side, including a Tier 3 black warrior.

Although no one can beat him single-handedly, there are 37 Force guns on the opposite side.

Although they were of standard quality, they were not as powerful as the fine-quality firearms in the hands of the previous demon hunter, but there were too many, and he was not a marquis, and he could bear a demon hunting shell by one person.

For the best, Alves-sama is right. As a demonic descendant, the most important thing is to follow your heart!

With Levin's departure, the remaining 5 demons who were still alive and struggling to support were bad luck.

Steve saw that the opposing master had gone, put the gun back into the holster on his pants, grinned, showing his white teeth.

He raised the big sword made by Hei Yaogang and Holy Silver, rushed forward, and shouted, "Brothers, come with me!"

The few deacons next to him in the 7th round looked at each other, this man was too shameless, and he was a ghost-level black warrior.

When I just discovered that there was an earl on the opposite side, I hid behind them and put a cold gun. Now when the other side ran, he rushed up to collect the head!

"What are you doing in a daze, do you still want to make merit?! All veterans, rush to me!"

A deacon at the second-tier peak yelled and awakened the dreamer with a single word, and nine deacons who reached the second-tier high rushed forward.

Steve ran the fastest and had already rushed to a werewolf viscount. He shouted: "A sword and thunder!"

With a bang, the big sword shining with gray light hit the werewolf's blocked arms and swept him away!

Not forgiving, Steve raised his sword vertically, opening and closing his moves, very sturdy: "Two swords!"

With a bang, the Werewolf Viscount who just stood up was knocked to the ground again!

The werewolf's vitality is very tenacious, his mouth is bleeding, and he roars, the khaki psychic energy condenses on his paws, and counterattacks forward.

Steve was not in a hurry, his big sword deflected, like a shield in front of him.

"Shit~"

The sharp wolf claws slashed on the sword, bringing out a string of sparks, successfully blocking the opponent's counterattack, Steve raised his foot, and the gray psychic energy gathered on the soles of his feet, and he forced the werewolf back with a side kick.

"Three swords are broken!"

Steve swung his great sword horizontally, breaking the ribs beside the werewolf, and the werewolf viscount could not help staggering back.

"Four swords collapsed!"

"Five swords and stars are falling!"

Two heavy swords slashed again, one sword cut off the werewolf's arm, the other cut his head, and the werewolf fell into a pool of blood.

Seeing this, Steve couldn't help laughing: "Be scared, there is no way, I am so strong!"

Several deacons who rushed forward gave a sullen look. The shamelessness and narcissism of this man was beyond imagination, and he was indeed a cruel person who dared to sleep with the wife of the department chief.

Seeing someone coming to grab someone's head, Steve didn't care about it, and rushed to a female blood, shouting: "Brothers, give me all the enemies, let me come! Let me protect you!"

With that said, ignoring the bewildered teammates, taking the lead, rushing straight at the female viscount of blood race, with a sword in the air!

The face of the pure and sweet female blood race changed, her hands glowed red, and the blood could condense into two big handprints of skeletons, trying to block the split.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise and a click, and the bloody handprints shattered and dissipated. She stepped back and the ground under her feet cracked.

Wiping the scarlet blood on the corner of her mouth, she was tearful and said in a pitiful tone: "Strong warrior, forgive me, I'm just a weak woman, I hope you have mercy and forgiveness, let me accompany you to serve you."

As she said, she lifted up her skirt, revealing her snow-white thighs.

Steve was taken aback and looked like Brother Pig: "No problem, I have always been a gentleman, and I never refuse a lady's request."

The female viscount smiled charmingly, her eyes flickering, and she was trying to find a chance to get out.Zero long literature website www.09wxw.com

"Six swords shake the world!"

Without warning, with a scream, the big sword swept across, blood splashed, and the female blood people fell to their heads.

Steve stood up with a sword and snorted disdainfully: "The legs are shorter than Mary, the hips are not up, and the chest is flat as a mirror!

This kind of stuff, I also want to seduce me, I have slept with more women than you have ever seen!"

The charm of this blood female noblewoman is far inferior to the female countess who seduced Rennes.

Not only the difference in rank, but the woman who seduced Renn was a female of the Ruimoer race, who was proficient in illusion and spiritual secrets, and this was the Toredo race, who was good at attacking blood-like magic, but she was not strong enough.

With the sound of da da footsteps, Rein approached Steve with a knife and patted him on the shoulder: "Long time no see, you have been doing well recently!"

Steve was not surprised. He had seen Renn before: "You are the real cow. You blocked the door and killed so many demons!"

Glancing at the demons who had fallen in the field, Ren asked: "Are they all wiped out?"

Steve shook his head: "Two ran away. Now Jones is fighting a bloody earl. The opponent is about to be promoted. I'm afraid Jones can't kill him!"

Renn didn't talk nonsense, and directly waved: "Go, let's go help, fight together!"

"This...I just reached the third level..." Steve swallowed, not as energetic as before.

"Boom!"

A dull noise came from not far away from the corner of the street, and it was clear that the fight was intense there.

Ryan dragged him forward and teased: "What are you afraid of? Your name almost scared me."

Without half embarrassment on his face, Steve proudly said: "That is, this is my own 7-style swordsmanship. I didn't think of a name for the last one. Do you have any suggestions?"

Why don't you blast the multiverse with one sword?

Ren was speechless, he looked down on him before, "Why are you so embarrassed to shout out the name of such a shameful move?!"

Steve, 31, plausibly said: "A man is a teenager until he dies, and his blood never fades!"

Steve: I don't have A, it's all big moves!

Rehn curled his lips: "Well, you're just facing right later, I will assist you."

Quickly waved his hand, and Steve said earnestly: "Brother, you are still young and lack combat experience. I will give you this rare opportunity. Don't thank me. I will hold the battle for you. You can rest assured. Right!"

With a twitching face, he was losing, Renn stopped speaking, and rushed towards the corner of the street. Steve hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and followed with his big sword.

Do it in advance, the people from Bushen University haven't arrived, and he doesn't really worry about Jones.

At the corner of the street, Gordon, the Count of Blood, had red eyes, angrily staring at Jones with a cold face, holding a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right hand!

The fleeting years are not good. When he was most proud, he was poured cold water twice in a row!

As an existence who is about to be promoted to a Marquis, he is obviously much better than the countess that Rennes killed.

"scare!"

With a scream, the blood mist spread like a cloud of smoke, and his hands were all armed with huge red claws, and the claws were shining with red blood, giving people a chilling feeling.

"call!"

The blood claw grabbed the wind, and slammed the silver rose knight in front of him.

Jones's face did not change color, and dense diamond-shaped white light appeared on the large shield of Luowen Steel, gradually expanding in circles!

"Boom!"

There was a bang between gold and iron, Jones retreated, and his feet plowed two marks on the ground.

He stepped hard into the floor tiles, stopped the retreat trend, and looked at Gordon, who was about to turn away after pushing him back, with a cold look.

Although there was an accident in the action tonight, the situation is not bad now.

He sang decisively: "Loyalty-faith-glory-courage!"

Every time a word is shouted, a color of light will shine on the silver-white double-edged sword in his hand!

The red, orange, yellow, and green lights were shining. Jones held up the knight's long sword and slashed it fiercely. The ten-meter-long sword light broke through the air like thunder!

Gordon's face changed, gritted his teeth bitterly: "You are looking for death!"

His huge black and red bat wings spread out, and the blood was filled with fog, and the blood kept flowing in the mid-air, converging into a pair of scarlet armor to wrap him up.

Moreover, the blood mist in front of him rolled strangely, condensed into a heavy red barrier, his figure became bizarre and even divided into several figures, making it difficult to fathom his actual location.

"Huh!"

The sword light slashed down, smashed the blood mist, and chopped a black shadow into two pieces. The remaining power remained undiminished, and it slashed to the ground with a bang!

The gravel splashed, the ground cracked a ten-meter-long groove, and the dust was flying.

After a while, the sound of da da footsteps sounded from the dust and the reunited blood mist.

Gordon walked out slowly, there was a deep scar on the blood armor, the blood inflammation clung to his bat wings, and the beating blood flames bloomed like flowers!