Dark Demon Warlock

Many people came to watch.

Aristocrats and professionals are also curious. Faced with this once-in-10-year phenomenon of spiritual devouring, many people are curious about the experiences of survivors.

There are many people who are interested in the layout of the Church of the Storm, wanting to see if there will be any accidents.

There are also speculators with ulterior motives.

And Earl Bertie, who wholeheartedly hoped that the survivors would be more greedy.

The moment he saw Art's figure appear, the earl was so excited that he almost shed tears.

finally came back!

Before this, absolutely no one expected these survivors to be safe and sound more than him!

After being excited, he hurriedly ordered the guard warriors around him to do it.

Another strong man with a height of about 2 meters.

The arms are thicker than the thighs of ordinary people. The body is not all muscles, but a mixture of muscles and fat. The seemingly simple leather armor only protects the vital parts. The face is rough, broad, with high cheekbones, wide nose, and copper-like eyes. Ling, with a bald head, has red tattoos on one cheek and on the top of his head, and holds a hatchet in his hand, with a blade bigger than a human head.

After receiving the signal, the bald man bent his legs slightly, and then suddenly jumped hard.

Jump directly to Yate across a distance of more than ten meters!

It's still fast.

Art just turned his head to look over, and the others had already arrived above.

It's an axe!

This is the real fighter, not so much chatter, everything is aimed at killing the enemy!

"Ah!" There were several exclamations from the crowd watching the excitement.

I don't know what the Church of the Storm is thinking about, allowing so many people to watch.

It had been negotiated in advance, and no one who blocked Earl Bertie made a move.

A strange look flashed in Yate's eyes, his body was like a nimble swimming fish, with a slight twist, he retreated 2 meters away.

"Boom!" The bald man landed on the platform and made a loud noise.

He has a strong control over his own strength, and he actually stopped the axe!

"Barbarian?" Art asked with a hint of surprise.

"Hmm————" This guy looked rough, with a scheming appearance, but he was actually very bad. He pretended to answer Art's question, but the ending sound turned into a loud roar.

The crowd around the audience felt their heads buzzing and became dizzy for a moment.

The bald man took the opportunity to pounce on Yate again.

Like a flexible brown bear.

The ax in his hand, like the fore paw of a brown bear, slapped at Yate.

Don't think that he is being merciful, if this ax hits, an ordinary Tier 2 professional may have half of his body shattered and fractured!

Cunning, cruel!

Art flashed again.

The short knife in his hand stabbed 3 inches below the bald head's left rib at a very tricky angle.

Night Son's strike skills are almost all enemy-killing skills!

The surprise was not because of meeting an "old friend", but because he was about to reap a barbarian career.

A hint of doubt flashed in the eyes of the bald man, as if he was surprised that this guy was not affected by his battle cry, but his body did not hesitate at all, and he shrank to the right along with the remaining power of the axe, avoiding the short knife. At the same time, the broad ax that should have been exhausted was also driven by the strength of the body again, and slashed at Yate.

There is no wind!

The huge ax was used by him with a light feeling!

Arthur dodged again.

After only a short confrontation, he had already discovered that the bald head's combat skills and experience were very powerful, which made him feel helpless.

He didn't dare to bully him, and he didn't even dare to get close for a long time, half of his skills were abandoned first.

Although the opponent's weapon is an axe, but based on the skills he just showed, he is sure that once he gets close, he will definitely suffer!

His skills are not inferior to the bald head, the problem is that the bald head's strength and cunning, with this kind of skill, it becomes very scary!

We can only adopt a guerrilla strategy of touching and retreating.

It just happened to be a test of one's own skills.

The figure suddenly became blurred.

Although it can't achieve the level of invisibility of the Son of the Night, it can barely achieve the effect of blurring the figure by using the limited viewing angle, light, and high-speed movement.

The short knife in his hand was like the mouth of a woodpecker, stabbing the bald barbarian from time to time like a storm.

The short knife in his hand was shaped like a large dagger, and the stabbing power was not small at all.

He's not stupid, the guy opposite is a savage, like using a chopping method, whether he can cut through the fat layer of this guy is a problem!

At the same time, his figure is also moving in and out, disappearing and appearing, which makes those noble children enjoy watching.

This is to watch the fun.

worth it!

There were people from the Church of Storms maintaining order. After a brief disturbance, there was no sound and no one left, as if they were enjoying a performance.

The bald barbarian knew that his movements were definitely not as flexible as Ater's, so he remained unchanged to respond to all changes, stood in place, and used the most concise movements to hide or block all his attacks, completely ignoring the changes in his figure, The rhythm is undisturbed.

Like a reef in a storm, no matter how strong the wind is, I will not move.

This is also the reason why the audience is so addictive.

There are already bets on who will win.

Yate and the bald barbarian seem to be sympathetic to each other. Neither of them used supernatural powers to fight against the enemy only with skills.

But in fact, I feel bad in my heart!

Neither of these two is a rigid personality, or neither is a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Roar—" After Art approached again, the bald barbarian suddenly let out a battle roar.

This time, extraordinary power was used, and the tattoo on his head glowed with a layer of red light.

Those onlookers were not affected.

But Yate's stature suddenly stiffened while he was advancing.

Be stunned!

However, the small shield on the left arm still hit the barbarian's bald head.

Shield strike!

Do not interrupt!

Before the bald barbarian had time to be happy, he was also stunned.

If it is another part, or if he is not using the battle cry, it may not be able to stun him.

The strength gap between the two sides is huge.

But there is no if in reality.

Just in the blink of an eye, both of them woke up at the same time, and each pulled away and retreated quickly.

Everyone broke out in a cold sweat.

"Almost capsized in the gutter!" The bald barbarian.

There are many slang words in the barbarian group, which translates to this meaning.

"Almost got fucked by this guy!" Arthur said.

Who would have thought that this guy's powerful battle cry before was actually useless!

If it wasn't for the supernatural effect of the silk scarf, and his physical strength and mental value are not low, he might have been chopped into two pieces!

The breath of the two suddenly became dangerous.

"Roar—" the bald barbarian roared again, but this time it was not aimed at Art, but himself.

The figure suddenly became huge, with a faint red light flowing under the skin, and his eyes were red. A few meters away, he slashed at Yate with an axe.

"Woo—" a shrill piercing sound sounded.

The air was hacked to create a phantom image of an ax blade as tall as half a person, which flashed past.

Art blinked.

"Crack!" A shallow crack was split out of the solid platform.

"Stop!" The members of the Church of Storms finally stopped watching, and the bishop's complexion changed drastically. He roared angrily, and shot directly.

It is in line with the style of the Church of the Storm.

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