Thorny hills.

Rolling and Barclay met in a small open space, surrounded by thick thorny vines.

When Rollin took action, Barclay was talking, but was interrupted, his mind was stagnant, and he was at a disadvantage of passive defense.

Seeing the sharp sword attacking at high speed, he hurriedly poked out his claws and crossed his chest. A purple-black flame ignited on the claws and set up a defense circle.

There was only a loud bang in the ground, purple fire flew everywhere, sword light swayed, a huge shock wave burst out, and a loud bang in the ground, and the thorn vines around the open space were overturned for at least thirty meters.

Because of the hasty defense, he was not prepared enough and his strength did not improve to the peak level. Barclay was hit by Rollin's attack and took a few steps back.

Luo Lin was unreasonable and immediately chased after him, with a padding under his feet and a slippery step. He stabbed the cloud-patterned sword in his hand, using a standard straight stab.

There is no simpler attack than this.

But it is precisely because it is simple, so it is very fast!

The sword light flashed by, like a slash of lightning. In an instant, he caught up with the retreating Barkrey, and the tip of the sword still pointed at his heart.

Barclay was also powerful. Faced with this unavoidable blow, he blocked his heart with one claw, and his other claw was raised and he grabbed Rollin violently.

The sharp claws tear the air and let out a sharp roar, and several purple-black light blades rushed out and cut towards Luo Lin.

In Barclay's expectation, Rollin had to avoid it. As long as he avoided, the offensive would slow down, and then he could make a comeback.

After that, he didn't seek victory. As long as he could hold him back and wait for other abyss lords in the thorns to come. Everyone attacked together, even if this guy had the best martial arts skills, he would definitely die.

But soon, Barclay discovered that the facts did not develop as well as he thought.

Luo Lin, who was stabbing in front of the sword, suddenly turned his footsteps and went to the left side of Barclay. While he skillfully dodged his claws, the sword in his hand did not diminish slightly. He still pointed at his heart through the left rib.

The outer side of the Great Demon King's body has an armor-like cuticle layer, which is very strong. Especially after he was promoted to a demigod, this cuticle layer can even withstand the attacks of legendary powerful men.

But now the attack on him is a demigod of the same level as him. Faced with such a master, the cuticle layer is nothing like that. He dared not be stabbed by his opponent with a sword.

For a strong man of this level, as long as he hits his opponent, it means that one blow is fatal, without any buffering, and there is very little situation of injury but not death. Like a street hooligan, he still has a lot of energy and still has a lot of energy when he cuts more than ten times.

So, facing this stabbing, the great demon king had to retreat again. When he retreated, he had a little breath and said quickly: "Rolin, you will definitely die today. At least ten abyss lords rushed here and they could arrive in half a minute!"

This is a fact, and telling his opponent this fact is to increase psychological pressure on the opponent.

This battle is very unfair. All Barclay has to do is to hold the opponent, while Rollin needs to kill or defeat the opponent. Otherwise, he will be trapped in the siege of demons.

If you are an ordinary warrior or even a famous swordsman, under such pressure, you may make mistakes and eventually lose.

But Rollin is now a demigod, and at the same time he has experienced countless life-and-death battles. Today's battle is nothing to him.

He sneered: "Don't be too busy talking too much, save your life first!"

His attack became more and more fierce, and the cloud-patterned sword in his hand emitted a sharp needle ray. The light was extremely dazzling, forcing Barkre to squint his eyes.

Barclay was frightened. He felt that his opponent's attack was like a storm, washing over one after another, forcing him to defend with all his might. But even so, he felt a palpitations at the edge of life and death every moment, as if he was about to be killed in the next moment.

A spicy smell came from the air, which was the breath caused by the free energy that scattered during their confrontation, which was extremely close to the taste of death in Barclay’s sense.

‘Damn it, a mistake can’t get back to the situation!’ He was also anxious. So far, his opponent had already used eighteen swords, but time had only been less than three seconds. The Abyss Lord had not arrived at him so quickly, but he felt that he could no longer hold on.

The fundamental reason for this situation is not because his strength is worse than his opponent, but just because of a small mistake at the beginning.

Soon, the battle reached the fifth second, and Barclay had to withdraw more than fifty meters, but the opponent's sword was still less than fifty centimeters away from his heart, and he could not get rid of it.

At this moment, Barklay's retreating foot mentioned a thorn vine on the ground. This was nothing serious in normal times. The thorns on the vine could not prick him at all, but during this life-and-death battle, Barklay's forehead broke out in cold sweat.

He knew that the vine made him retreat a little slower, just a little bit, fatal enough.

He reacted immediately, his strength surged in his body, and then burst out desperately, and a wild roar suddenly burst out from his throat: "Get back!"

For a moment, the sharp sound waves and the rich purple-black flame magic all rushed wildly in all directions. Under this huge impact, the soil within a dozen meters nearby was directly blown away.

Rollin was near Barkre's body, and he was the first to be hit. When the attack's indiscriminate shock wave came, he knew that he had to defend, otherwise the flesh and blood and bones in his body would definitely not withstand the impact of the condensed magic power and would definitely be seriously injured.

But before he started to defend, the cloud pattern sword in his hand had already broken through Barkre's defense, less than ten centimeters left from Barkre's body.

At this moment, Luo Lin made a decision and the Cloud Pattern Sword continued to move forward.

With a slight sound of 'crack', the tip of the sword broke through the cuticle. Going forward, I felt something flexible was pierced by the tip of the sword. This must be the muscle behind the cuticle.

At this time, the shock wave had already arrived in front of him. Luo Lin hurriedly burst out the magic power on the tip of the sword. Before he could cause more damage, he immediately drew his sword and returned.

He ran past Barkre in a defensive posture, then activated the "Wind Control" combat technique, running all the way, and was about to disappear from Barkre's vision.

Barclay was anxious and immediately wanted to chase after him, but after only a few steps he had to stop because an irresistible pain came from his heart.

When he looked down, Barclay saw a blood hole as big as a fist on the horny armor on his chest. Blood mixed with minced flesh gushed out from the hole. Through this blood, you could vaguely see the bones deep in the wound and the beating heart.

It's only a little short. As long as the opponent's strength explodes for a moment, his heart will be destroyed, and he will die on the spot!

Even now, Barclay could feel a faint depression in his heart. He knew that although he was not seriously injured, he was still injured. If he forced to chase him and was turned around and attacked by his opponent, he would undoubtedly die.

After hesitating, he looked up and lost Luo Lin's trace. He closed his eyes and carefully sensed the opponent's breath, but it had completely disappeared.

This rare encirclement was actually escaped from him by the other party!

"Damn it!" Barclay was shocked and angry, and helpless.

At this time, footsteps came from behind, and seven or eight huge abyss lords rushed over in the thorn bushes. The abyss lords who ran in the front shouted as soon as they saw Barkre: "Where is the assassin? Where is the assassin?"

Barclay's heart was stunned. The Abyss Lord really didn't open any pot. He shouted like this and his face was completely lost.

The situation at the scene was actually very obvious. The traces on the ground and the messy thorns and vines around them all indicate that there was a fierce battle here. Barclay was injured, but the assassin disappeared. There was only one explanation. Barclay failed to stop the assassin and was run away by him.

The lords of the abyss were not fools either. After discovering this situation, the lord cursed without hesitation: "Barcre, what are you doing? Didn't you be very confident that you could stop him before? Why is it like this now?"

As soon as there was a lord, the other abyss lords started to yell without hesitation.

"Yes, yes, don't talk big if you don't have the ability. Now, we have to live a worried life again, which is really unlucky!"

"I'm still a demigod, I think it's a lie."

"I'm not going to do it anymore. This world is too dangerous. Whoever wants to stay here, I'm going to go back to the abyss."

These abyss lords are rebellious. They are large in numbers and they appear to be more united when facing aliens, such as the great demon king Barkre. If Barkre wants to punish one of them, the lords will gather together to resist. In this case, Barkre does not dare to act rashly.

But this great demon king also has a temper. He has always been arrogant and now he ignited the divine fire and was promoted to a demigod. However, he was so humiliated by these subordinates and was furious. However, this was indeed his mistake and it was difficult to vent. He was injured on his body. He felt extremely frustrated in his chest. He couldn't help but vomited a lot of blood.

This was a tragic look. When the lords of the abyss saw this, they were not ready to humiliate them again. They watched each other embarrassedly, and stopped talking about Bacre's unlucky affairs.

On this side, Barkre took a long time to recover before he spoke: "From today on, all the lords of the abyss are not allowed to act alone, otherwise they will be at stake. A month later, the legion will head north to attack Baiyan Fortress!"

He knew that he could not delay any more. If he dragged on, the Allies would become more and more advantageous, and their Dark Legion would fall into an irreversible disadvantage, and it was only a matter of time before he could defeat him.

This time, whether you can break through the first level of the northbound Baiyan Fortress becomes the key battle to reverse the situation. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!