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Chapter 61 Gather! (Part 1)

As the short sword in his hand buzzed, a blood-red demon who had sneaked in was beheaded directly. After walking a few steps, the young man in leather armor stood at the position of the warrior who had just fallen, filling the gap in the defense circle. It also stabilized the already precarious defense again. At least... there would be no situation where the demon slipped in from the loophole in the defense circle.

The wrist turned sharply, and the rough short sword made a shrill and sharp scream like a bloodthirsty beast. The bright sword light turned into a waning moon, killing several demons that rushed over in an instant. The sticky blood spurted out from the neat broken mouth, adding a touch of color to the bloody earth. The blood-red demon, who was originally fearless in death, charged towards Chen Fei as if he had seen the most terrifying existence in the world. After screaming, he moved away from Chen Fei at a faster speed. The sharp voice was filled with panic.

"Lakanishu!"

The Destroyed Demon, the weakest and inferior demon species in hell, is only the size of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, but has several times the power of an adult. However, compared with this, the Destroyed Destroy’s speed is even more terrifying. The short sword soaked in his hand with the power of demons has deprived countless warriors of their lives. The bloody skin seems to be stained with human blood, and always exudes a bloody smell.

Cowardly and bloody, cruel but extremely timid, deaths of similar species always scare them to flee everywhere, no matter how many companions they have, but...

Waving the silver-blade, the devastating demons who were just like the wrecked dogs, were like the bravest warriors, shouting wildly at the young man who had just avoided it, which made the corners of the latter's mouth twitch subconsciously.

....The decision made in this second can be overturned in the next second...

......It's indeed worthy of being a destruction...

A sharp flower bloomed in the short sword in his hand, wrapping the demon that rushed up again. The pure white flower slowly oozed out a dark red, full of strange and cruel beauty. When he turned his wrist, the flowers formed by the Saint Light sword energy disappeared in the air. The broken demon's body mixed with blood fell all over the ground, but there was no panic scream again. With a swing, the sticky blood stain on the weapon in his hand fell to the ground, pulling out a straight bloodline. Chen Fei took a light breath, feeling the rapid recovery of the internal force consumed in his body, and his cold eyes were cast towards the zombie demon staggering forward. The next moment, the pure white holy light suddenly lit up on the short sword.

Hiss ~

As the sound of steel intertwined friction, the internal force attached to the sword blade wrapped in pure white holy light, turning into a rotating waning moon, shooting towards the zombie in front. As an immortal demon who was completely opposite to the holy light, the exposed body of the zombie was almost completely without resistance in front of the holy light, like a red-hot dinner knife slashing over the butter, the pure white sword energy plowed hard in front of Chen Fei. A small vacuum area suddenly appeared in the demon like a wave, but it was soon filled with the swarming demons. When the short sword in his hand wielded, the demons that rushed towards him were harvested one by one. A trace of solemnity appeared in Chen Fei's eyes.

...There are too many, there are not so many I just saw in the air. Where did these demons emerge? Bastard, did they come out from under the ground? There were so many...

...If it weren't for the devil's love to devour the souls full of despair, these people would probably not be able to hold on to me at all...

...Damn...

"Knight" At this moment, a dry voice sounded in Chen Fei's ears. A warrior standing beside him kept swinging his sword to block the attack from the zombies in front of him, while saying hurriedly, "These demons... were suddenly gathered together, and must be a sign of the demon tide. So sir, please don't worry about us. While the demon tide has not yet begun, quickly kill the demon lord who launched the demon tide, otherwise wait for the demon tide to start..." As if he was thinking of something terrifying, a deep fear appeared on his face, who was not moved when facing the death of his comrades, "It's too late..."

Holding a sword in the back hand, the rough short sword passed through the demon's head, splashing a bunch of sticky black blood, then quickly pulled it out, and a silver sword flower spun out in his hand, slashing hard at the neck of the next zombie. Chen Fei replied without looking back: "What about you? Do you want me to let you go, are there any of these children dead here?"

"Sir! What are you talking about..." As if you heard something ridiculous, a look of anger appeared on the warrior's face. With his arms, the long sword slashed out with a heavy sound of breaking through the air, and he severely repelled the demon in front of him for a few meters. Then he turned to Chen Fei suddenly, his eyes red, and he shouted like a roar: "Are you crazy? Sir, how can the lives of more than a dozen people be compared with the lives of thousands of people? This is a demon tide, a demon tide!"

"Of course it can be compared." He answered casually. The short sword in Chen Fei's hand emitted a pure white light, and it cut off the zombie who was rushing towards the warrior in half. A complex look flashed through the young man's eyes, giving the original plain voice a hint of distant feeling, "The death of every innocent person is a destruction of the world, and life... cannot be measured by number..."

"Kill one person for a thousand people... I don't do it. Moreover, we still have companions to rely on, right? We must trust their abilities. Instead of thinking about dying tragically here, it is better to kill two more so that we can avoid being ridiculed by them for a while."

"You... bastard!" Chen Fei's words made the blood-stained warrior stunned for a moment, then spit hard and pounced on the defense circle again. A force seemed to surge in his hand holding the sword, causing a heavy sound of breaking through the air when the sword was slashing.

Rely on each other and trust each other, I believe you will definitely come here, just as you never doubt that I will give up fighting.

Companions are the reason why humans survive in this cruel world.

Feeling the resurfaced warlike desire from these soldiers, a smile flashed across Chen Fei's mouth. As the sword was swinging, his dark eyes looked in the direction of Roger's camp with a hint of solemnity.

...Lord Akara, both are witches, I believe you have received the message of the elemental lightning. Please arrange a helper as soon as possible...

...and before that, the lives of these people were protected by the following...

It seemed as if I had heard what Chen Fei was thinking. A familiar roar came from afar with a wild and bloody fighting spirit, which made a hint of joy flash through Chen Fei's dark eyes.
Chapter completed!
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