Lord Helanza

Chapter 87

Outside the Pena Legion expeditionary barracks of Grimm Empire in Yunling.

The night is like ink, the Mo Yun Mountain Range under the moonlight, one after another in the jungle, the dark shadow touches down the mountain, they seem to be very adaptable to the dark night, they can see the road under your feet without light, or Familiar with the terrain here, all the way to the expeditionary camp.

It allows its tall and burly body to hide in the shadows as much as possible, converging its murderous aura, with a pair of cloudy and bloodshot eyes staring at a big tree fifty meters away, The damn plane, Law Power, suppressed its power to only one third in the flame hell world. Originally, these eyes could see the black crow a hundred meters away in the endless darkness.

But now, even trying to see the dark whistle on the tree fifty meters away is a bit difficult.

It licked his chapped lips, and the blood on his body was almost dried up. Some new blood must be injected into the body in order for this body to continue to maintain. This is not how far away it is. After all the hardships from the flame hell, is it the reason to come to this damn strange plane?

What does blood taste like?

When it is thinking about this, the innermost saliva can't help but flows out, and it really doesn't know what reserve is!

Where is the dignity of devil?

Okay! Just on the tree fifty meters away, there was a secret whistle that was not well concealed.

In the dark night, the eyes in the gap between the leaves reflected a faint moonlight. It clenched the military thorns in its hands and shrank its body as much as possible.

A long-horned devil next to him glanced at him, tilted his head at it, and motioned for it to touch it.

'This is definitely a good opportunity for Captain to let himself behave! 'It thought like this in its heart, and then its whole body was stuck in the shadow, its body twisted, and it approached the sentry in the shadow...forty-five meters...35 meters...20 meters...5 meters...

It hid in the shadow under the tree, with a military thorn in its mouth, climbing the tree with both hands, a branch was broken by its own hand.

Damn, all the creatures in this plane are so fragile, they will break even if touched lightly, why can't some iron trees of the flame hell grow here?

The unexpected sound made its heart hang...

But the human warrior in the secret whistle on the top of the tree seemed to be asleep, and did not notice anything unusual under his feet The sound.

It continued to climb up, but the crown of this tree was too dense with branches and leaves, and it was difficult for the tall body to get into the canopy. It had to stop, try to lift its body upwards, and hold it in its hands. Taking the military thorn, quietly stretched out to the human warrior.

The sharp army thorn pierced in from the foot of the warrior, and in the next second, it protruded from the skull of the warrior. The human warrior penetrated the army thorn, and even a warning was not sent out.

It caught a magic flare that had fallen from the hands of a human warrior, and gently jumped off the tree while holding the spoils of war.

More than a hundred devils passed by and quietly moved towards the barracks in front of them. They wanted to have a nice meal, but at this time they could only rush forward along with the other devils. .

The devil that rushed out of the jungle suddenly jumped out of the jungle without any warning.

The two green-faced long-horned devils charged at the front almost left two afterimages behind them during the charge. Devil’s arms crossed in front of his face, and they bowed like Rhinoceros ran wildly and slammed into ten-meter-high wooden fences unstoppably. The foundations of these wooden fences were not too strong. Under the combined impact of the two green-faced long-horned devils, several wooden fences were all split up. and in pieces.

In the bang, more than a hundred devils are like hungry wolves rushing into the sheepfold, relying on their physical instincts to pounce on the human warriors who are sleeping in the tent.

……

A loud noise like The earth shook and the mountain quivered awakened He Boqiang from his sleep.

The second squad warriors beside them all got up from their sleeping bags, and heard the noisy shouts of killing outside. Without any hesitation, Surdak quickly put the armor beside him on his body. For a heavy armored infantry warrior, without this heavy armor, it is no different from a farmer holding a dung fork.

The gathering horn sounded outside the vague camp. Surdak stood in the tent and urged the warriors of the second squad: "Hurry! Everyone, hurry up and put on your armor..."

Speaking, he fastened his shoulder straps, fastened the concealed buckle of his trousers, and rushed out of the tent carrying the Knight long sword.

When He Boqiang was sleeping, the leather armor on his body did not take off at all. This may be the benefit of demonic beast leather armor. Somewhat uncomfortable when sleeping.

Some vague memories in his subconscious: As long as it doesn't affect sleep a lot on the battlefield in the wild, don't leave the armor.

When Surdak lifted the sword to charge ahead, He Boqiang followed him.

I opened the curtain of the tent, only to realize that there was a mess outside the barracks.

The roar of devil came from all sides. A tent next door was crushed by a three-meter-high devil. The warrior inside was crushed before it even had time to climb out of the tent. Under the tent.

They are like fish squeezed in a fishing net, trying to cut through the tent and get out.

But the devil who stepped on the tent would give them such a chance. The military thorns in the hands of devil stabbed indiscriminately to the most fluctuating places in the tent, and there were always some painful screams every time ……

At this time, Surdak couldn't help but rushed over with the long sword.

He seems to have forgotten that he did not accept the blessing of the sacrifice ceremony, and his current physical state simply cannot stop a heavy blow from the devil warrior.

The long sword pierced out was easily blocked by devil, and the military stab in devil's hand pierced Surdak's chest.

A dwarf chain shield appeared in front of Surdak’s chest in time. There were many iron patches on the surface of the dwarf chain shield. The tattered and broken ground was no longer in good shape, but it was firmly stuck in the devil's hand. The army stab inside, the Demon God illusory shadow on both sides and four arms behind He Boqiang appeared again, and disappeared quickly in just a short moment.

In the piercing sound of gold and iron, He Boqiang gave up the dwarf chain shield in his hand, and took a step forward with his hands tightly holding the Roman sword, sending the long sword into the devil's abdomen.

devil withdrew the hand holding the Surdak Knight long sword, and fiercely chiseled He Boqiang's shoulder with a fist. The flaming snake and lizard skin shoulders made a cracking sound at this brief moment.

He Boqiang only felt that a huge force surged from his shoulders, but it was absorbed by the leather armor shoulder pads. Unfortunately, the leather shoulder pads of the snake lizard were not as strong as they thought. Maybe it is The devil's punch was so powerful that he pulled out a crack in the leather shoulder pad, and He Boqiang also felt the hammer-like fist hit, and his body immediately fell back.

It just so happened that the beard rushed out of the tent and collided with He Boqiang who fell backward, and the two of them rolled into a ball.

He Boqiang pulled the iron chain in his hand, and the lost dwarf chain shield was pulled back by the chain attached to his arm.

It's just that the transformed Roman sword is still stuck in Devil's belly...

The camp is full of war...

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