Infinity from the giant

Chapter 363 Killing

You can search for "Unlimited Search Novels from Giants (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Seeing that Renn was a little eager to try, the old goat hurriedly grabbed his shoulder with his hand, admonishing: "Wait a minute, the enemy's skeleton frame has not been controlled by anyone. It is not safe to do it now."

He was referring to the demon Duke Hudson wearing a crow mask, and it would be troublesome if he accidentally hit him.

Renn clenched the handle of the knife and shook his head and said: "We will hide again, there will be absolutely no harvest tonight. It is not so easy to find the demonite usually.

Don't worry about that demon, don't forget, we have a top assassin hiding in the dark."

Every time a Marquis demonite is killed, it is a huge sum of money. Otherwise, why do those transcendents like hunting demonite so much? Naturally, it is impossible to fight without risk.

It has been a while since he was promoted to Tier 4, he has also taken blessing potions, blast potions and other enhanced potions, and has practiced fighting skills, spear skills, and killing magic techniques, etc., and his strength has been greatly improved.

In conjunction with the slaughter magic tactic, the technique of Soul Breaking Knife is divided into two, the "soul spear" representing the spear technique and the "soul blade" representing the sword technique.

Kesha asked him to change her name. I hope he will be mature. Although he doesn't call the name of the move, she still thinks of "Soul Broken Knife" too.

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Thinking of the top assassin of the Association who was missing, the old goat suddenly realized that he almost forgot about it.

He instantly laughed like a chicken blood, and said: "Okay, if you do a vote tonight, you will have one year of prostitution!"

After hearing this, Ren rolled his eyes and greeted Mrs. Ellie who was a little nervous, and rushed into the blood mist with the old goat.

It was filled with smoke, and the vision was not very good. There was still a thin layer of blood on the ground, which was bubbling and evaporating, and the strong smell of blood was very pungent.

From time to time, you could hear roars, wailing, roaring guns, and the sound of weapons colliding. The fighting was fierce.

Mrs. Ellie kept holding her nose with her left hand, obviously a little uncomfortable.

Ryan didn't realize it, carrying a long knife, and fully aware of it. Under such misty conditions, he was easily attacked.

"This is the realm of blood, but it's almost unsustainable." The old goat carefully observed the thin layer of blood on the ground that was about to evaporate, and concluded.

Mrs. Ellie breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words: "In this way, we will win after a while."

The blood realm, the demon realm, the spirit ring (demon), and the ancestor realm (werewolf) are several types of field barriers commonly used by the four major races of the demons.

There are two blood dukes among the demonites coming this time, and among the four dark dukes, Tais and Ariel are also stronger, and naturally they use the blood realm.

"Haha, stupid human beings, what if the barrier can't be maintained? This period of time is enough for me to tear you apart!"

A werewolf marquis wearing a white T-shirt put his hands on his chest, standing on the top of a cypress tree to the side, with a very contemptuous tone.

His eyes were strange turquoise, his face was unshaven, his whole body was muscular, and his white claws were even more chilling.

"Remember, it was the great Moonwolf Marquis Brewster who killed you. It is your honor to be torn apart by me..."

Obviously, the werewolf marquis felt very good about himself.

"Where is this idiot? Going out without looking at the calendar?" Ren knocked his long knife on the floor tiles and asked with a smile.

The Marquis demon in front of him reached Tier 4, if he was the only one, it would be difficult to kill Brewster, but now he has teammates.

The old goat put a hand on his back, his index finger sketched, and mocked: "It's just a silly dog. After the skin is cramped, it should be able to sell for a good price."

"Humble humans, how dare you..." Brewster was furious when he heard the words, and when he was about to scold him, he heard a crisp hum.

Ringing!

Mrs. Ellie shook the purple wind chime in her hand, her red lips lightly opened, and her voice chanted in a pleasant voice: "The long night is long without daylight, and those who don't sleep will fall asleep here."

The voice was soothing and soft, like a lover's whisper, the werewolf marquis' eyelids trembled, and he was awakened instantly after closing his eyes. Mrs. Ellie was not strong enough, and only affected him for a moment.

"Do it!"

Renn suddenly yelled, his voice exploded like a muffled thunder, and a breath of majestic astonishment hit the sky.

He raised his sword and jumped up, running the Slaughter Magic Art with all his strength, the psychic energy in his body was energized to the limit, his clothes swelled and grinned, as if he had pierced through the wall of a dam filled with water, and the surging spiritual tide spread violently.

'Blade of Soul-Slaughter Shadow'

The bright light of the knife suddenly appeared, and the strength of the knife rolled like a tsunami, and the sound of breaking wind was heavy and loud, echoing endlessly, and the momentum was amazing.

The wind blew his face like a knife, and the Werewolf Marquis who had just froze for a moment suddenly contracted his pupils, and his whole body was vertical. He roared frantically and raised his sharp claws!

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

The blades cut and the claws tore, as if the actual soldiers were fighting frantically, bursts of sparks spattered, and there was a harsh sound like the cloth being torn.

The knife light was too sharp, and was beaten off guard by a werewolf marquis who staggered back, his clothes cracked, and blood stains appeared on his sturdy body.txt novel www.setxt.com

Huh!

Ren's figure flicked across the sky like an electric switch, and he was still in the air. He raised a long knife with both arms, and the vigorous energy of the stars came out, all infused into the sword.

'Soul Blade──Blood Slash'

He slashed down hard, and the twenty-foot-long blade light cut through the night sky, wrapped in a chilling edge, and it was already photographed like a sea of ​​anger!

puff!

With the sword piercing through the body, blood splashed from the abdomen of the Werewolf Marquis. After losing his first hand, he could not block the blow. He was smashed through the defense with a knife and flew out from the cypress.

The ground trembled and cracked a huge deep ditch, and the trees were completely chopped down by the blade light, dust was everywhere, and the broken leaves and sawdust flew together.

"Ahem!"

The face of the Marquis of Werewolf was very distorted, and he got up with his bloody belly in one hand. Thanks to the powerful vitality of the demon descendant, he did not lose his fighting power.

The werewolf's green pupils were completely filled with anger, and he sternly said: "Despicable humans, you damn it!"

Ooo~

With a roar, a vague image of a giant wolf appeared behind him, and along with the slowly rising of an illusory moon wheel, the brutal and brutal aura agitated.

'Elemental Seal-Rock and Soil Resealing'

Not far away, four luminous concentric circles appeared in front of the old goat, and his palm pressed a certain circle.

The Werewolf Marquis who was about to show off immediately stagnated, his body musculoskeletal rattle, as if a mountain was pressing on his shoulder.

Roar!

He roared to the sky, the fierce light in his eyes was unabated, and the giant wolf shadow behind him exuded waves of terror, and he was about to forcibly break away from this technique.

Buzzing, the khaki circle in front of him shook for a while, the old goat's expression remained unchanged, and his palm quickly pressed against the other three circles.

'Elemental Seal-Wind Bound'

'Elemental Seal-Frozen Fetters'

'Elemental Seal-Burning Blood Barb'

The invisible wind gathered and wrapped around the frantic werewolf like branches, a layer of biting frost covered his body, and his stepping movement instantly froze.

"what!"

The Werewolf Marquis suddenly let out a scream, and there was a burning tingling sensation in the bones and joints, as if they were pierced by a red iron needle.

The werewolf Brewster's face was distorted due to the pain, especially the pain from the abdominal wound made his body chuckle subconsciously, and the phantom of the giant wolf behind it rippled.

But he still clenched his teeth, and if he was given some time, he might not be able to carry it through with his strength.

But when he saw Renn, who was full of blood and evil spirits, rushing over, he finally showed despair. This time was too deadly and the enemy did not give him any chance to breathe.

'Soul Spear-Breaking the Army'

The crystal clear blue spear was condensed in his hand, and Renn was like an army of thousands of horses charging into the battle. A shot pierced the heart of the Marquis of Werewolf, flying him in the air!

puff!

The severe pain struck, blood spurted out frantically, and the werewolf with broken internal organs, Brewster's body fell, head down to meet Renn's murderous eyes.

'Dead.'

This was his last thought, very unwilling, very desperate. He never expected that the two enemies could not be treated with common sense, and a mistake would become an eternal hatred.

"Soul Blade——Ghost Cut"

Ryan did not hesitate, lifted the knife and slashed upwards, the blue light of the knife pierced the night sky, and the blade was like a guillotine, cutting off the neck of the werewolf marquis.

puff!

Blood splashed all over Renn, and the werewolf's headless body fell to the ground with a plop. After rolling its head on the face a few times, it was picked up by the old goat who ran over.

"Hey, Brother Brewster, can you hear it?" The old goat held the werewolf's head, patted it, and asked with a smile on his face.

Ren couldn't help laughing, and put the headless body of the Marquis of Werewolf into the storage ring.

The old goat didn't give up yet, and smiled at the werewolf's stubborn look: "Hey, brother, why aren't you talking?"

Marquis of Werewolf: (●—●)