Book of Gods and Demons

Marcos brought up a **** whirlwind and plunged across the queue of the Horned Warriors. He roared loudly, swiping the giant axe in both hands, and seven or eight horn tribe fighters were split into two by his giant axe.

Big Ivan was slightly cunning. After he killed several horned warriors with an axe, he let Marcos rush forward, and he stomped his foot severely, and a silver-blue ice ring came from him. Gushing out from under his feet, the surrounding cold air suddenly increased, and the cold air visible to the naked eye was like a chain, quickly entwining the horned warriors.

A large number of thin ice flakes appeared on these horned warriors, and their movements suddenly became much slower than usual.

Several of the strongest horned warriors made a shrill cry, a bit like howling a wolf, but more like the wailing of a mad dog when being chased by someone.

With their howls, the sharp horns on the heads of the remaining eighty-odd horn tribe warriors spewed crimson flames at the same time, and the red magic patterns on their bodies lit up, and they immediately wrapped around their bodies.

Under their feet, a large red light pattern flickered, and the light patterns at the feet of more than 80 horn tribe warriors entangled with each other, forming a giant magic pattern halo with a diameter of more than a thousand feet.

In the sound of ‘huhu’, within the scope of this magic pattern halo, red hot flames rose up.

The air was full of the pungent smell of sulfur and rotten flesh. Da Yifan shook his body and snorted, and two **** waters spurted out from his nostrils like a stream.

The ice ring under his feet was suppressed by the huge fire ring, and the huge pressure directly acted on his body and soul, and the great Yifan suffered serious damage in an instant.

"It doesn't make sense, you're just... Tier 5!" Da Yifan wiped a handful of blood from his nose, and roared in anger.

These horned warriors, their aura, the strongest is nothing but the peak of the fifth-order Big Swamp Shadow Wolf of the Deren Empire.

Between Tier 6 and Tier 5, there is a huge gap like a moat. Promoting from Tier 5 to Tier 6 is a leap in the evolution of life, and the combat effectiveness has increased by leaps and bounds. From a common sense, even if hundreds of Tier 5 teamed up, on the battlefield, it is difficult to pose a real threat to a Tier 6, especially a veteran Tier 6 who has been mutated like Da Yifan.

But these horn tribe fighters joined forces and actually suppressed Great Ivan abruptly.

A Hydra's Secret Guard standing next to Joe said solemnly: "This is the innate ability of the abyss creatures...the strange energy contained in their bloodlines is inherently stronger than us humans!"

Joe stared at these Hydra's secret guards: "Follow me and kill them!"

The huge magic pattern halo was flickering, high-temperature flames were burning on the ground, the black pine forest within a thousand feet had ignited a raging fire, and the surrounding temperature was rising in a straight line.

Many of the imperial knights within this range had been burned by the flames, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of burnt flesh.

Tier 3 and Tier 4 imperial knights, they simply couldn't resist the range attack of this huge magic pattern halo.

Even those knight leaders with Tier 5 strength, they were also burned by the flames, their clothes, hair and beards were burning, they were just out of the honor of noble knights, holding the knight sword tightly, and holding on to the pain. Battle position.

Joe ordered the low-level knights to retreat quickly, and then asked several Hydra's secret guards to take action at the same time to kill these difficult and terrifying horned warriors.

The six Hydra guards did not follow Joe's orders this time, they just looked at the dense forest in the distance very seriously.

Joe was stunned, and then he quickly followed the gazes of these Hydra's secret guards.

In the short and cruel battle, the air was full of scarlet evil spirits circling, and Joe's attention was all focused on these horned warriors, and he didn't notice further away for a while.

Looking over, in the crimson field of vision, in the dense forest in the distance, Joe saw three scarlet figures.

Their breath is much stronger than these horned warriors!

What surprised Joe was that these three guys had a strong scarlet evil spirit lingering around them, proving that they were full of malice towards Joe and the imperial knights around him.

However, the evil spirits on their bodies did not spread outward, but tightly wrapped their bodies.

this means……

Joe had a few thoughts in his head. These three guys can control their killing intent very well, control all their emotions very well, and control their breath even more.

Very terrible control.

The control of oneself has reached the level of perfection.

Such a person is very suitable to be an assassin.

Joe mumbled inwardly.

At least, he saw these three guys through the crimson field of vision, and the Hydra's secret guards next to him, seeing their unfocused eyes, knew that-in fact, these Hydra's secret guards did not really find these three. The existence of the guy.

In other words, these Hydra's secret guards just judged that there should be more powerful guys over there, and they didn't really ‘discover’ or ‘see’ these three guys.

"What's the problem?" After Joe took a step forward, he withdrew again.

Marcos, Great Ivan, and dozens of Tier 5 knights and horned warriors confronted.

After forming this weird battle formation, after combining the talents and powers, the actions of the horned warriors became much slower. At the very least, they could not go out of the unpredictable serpentine trajectory like the crazy assault before. .

The speed of the battle formation is definitely impossible to compare with the individuals that make up the battle formation.

Therefore, after the low-ranking knights evacuated the area covered by the red magic pattern halo, the soldiers who had retreated far away set up large-caliber high-speed machine guns on the avenue.

At the same time, the ancient magic puppet on the truck has slowly left the vehicle with the help of the knights.

The tracks of their lower bodies made deep marks on the avenue. Like the soldiers who were in charge of intercepting before, they lined up on the avenue and formed a three-row salvo formation.

The arms of the ancient demon puppets slowly flattened, and the barrels on their arms had already begun to flash with a faint light.

The roar of the high-speed machine gun sounded again.

This time, the soldiers set up twelve high-speed machine guns, and twelve chains of fire whizzed out, brushing the bodies of Big Ivan and the others, and lashing fiercely on the horn soldiers who formed the battlefield.

The red magic pattern halo flickered, and after the horn tribe fighters formed a battle formation, their bodies were filled with inexplicable energy.

Their skin and muscles have become much harder. Large-caliber bullets hit them, and they can only make a crisp sound. The bullets penetrated into their muscles more than two inches deep, and they were squirmed strongly and rapidly. His muscles were forced out abruptly.

Marcos and Big Ivan led a group of Tier 5 knights and horned warriors in a shouting battle.

The horned warriors waved their sharp, hard claws and slammed into Marcos and their weapons. In the harsh sound of gold and iron friction, large swaths of sparks splashed all over, except for the big axe in Marcos's hand, Ivan's axe, and the knight swords of other knights, all of them were torn apart with clear cracks.

The horned warriors laughed strangely. They looked rude and savage, but in fact they were extremely shrewd and treacherous.

Although the high-speed machine guns erected by the soldiers could only pose a minor threat to them now, they still hid their bodies behind Marcos, Ivan the Great and others.

With twelve high-speed machine guns, it is difficult to find the firing angle. The machine gunners can only shoot intermittently. Amidst the sound of'bang bang, bang bang,' gunshots, three to five scattered bullets whizzed out, and it was no longer possible to target these horn fighters. Cause any threat.

Joe glanced back.

Thirty-six ancient magic puppets are already in place.

But also because of the fighting between the two sides, the ancient golems did not have a chance to attack.

Joe patted his head lightly, and muttered in a low voice: "Damn, if there is only Da Yifan alone, I don't mind having a volley!"

Several Hydra's secret guards glanced at Joe at the same time, and one of them said solemnly: "Major, this is an elite Abyss Horn hunting team... No matter how they came to Medland, such a team. An elite team with a scale of more than 100 people, among them, there must be a higher-level outlier."

There was a loud roar, and a dark yellow light burst out of Marcos' axe.

The power of his axe to slash down instantly soared several times.

Several horned warriors facing Marcos screamed at the same time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They were chopped by Marcos's powerful axe and vomited blood and flew out.

The horn tribe warriors made crazy howls at the same time, and the huge magic pattern halo on the ground shrank inward abruptly, and the rising flames also dimmed a lot.

Marcos raised his large axe, slapped his chest with his left hand, and yelled at the panic-faced horned warriors in front of him: "You incompetent wild dogs..."

"Humans, you can't insult the noble horns like this."

A strange tone, with a strong accent, came from the dense forest in the distance.

In Joe's crimson vision, the three figures finally moved. And as soon as they moved, they passed through a large area of ​​dense forest in an instant from the dense forest half a mile away, and rushed into the battlefield.

What an amazing speed that is.

Even Marcos and Big Ivan, they just barely made it, and instinctively defended.

They put the big axe across their chests, and then they both received a heavy punch with their axes at the same time.

"Dangdang" two loud noises.

Marcos left a clear fist mark about seven or eight millimeters deep on his axe. The terrible impact hit him. Marcos stepped back two steps, knocking the two knights behind him to the ground and vomiting blood. .

Big Ivan’s axe was directly blasted into iron **** with a punch, and hit his chest with a heavy fist. The thick muscles of Big Ivan’s chest sank deeply, and the punch was hit in him. Position, the muscles rolled violently one after another, and there was a loud noise from Big Ivan's chest that his ribs were violently interrupted. He snorted and was blasted back by a punch.

"Quit!" Joe roared loudly.

The six Hydra's secret guards had already uttered a'hiss' roar, and brought a large afterimage to the three handsome and evil youths.