"You are the enemy." The pig-headed demon king said, grabbed the butcher knife and rushed towards Rimuru and his party.
This is a sign of his thoroughness and seriousness. Before this, even if he was continuously injured, it was innocuous and at best he regarded the monsters that could hurt him as more difficult food to chew.
"[Hungry Ghost Marching Round Dance]!"
While sprinting, he aimed at Zhu Na and fired bunches of light yellow magic bullets. Once they successfully hit a creature, they would have the same consequences as the pig-headed people who were eaten just now.
Benimaru didn't even look at it, and directly attacked the pig-headed demon king with his sword. Shizuo, whose strength was greatly increased after integrating with the Flame Elf, rushed forward.
Zhu Na does not need their protection, they are the ones being protected.
"[Phantom Flame Barrier]." Zhu Na just waved her wide furisode, and the blue flames evaporated the light yellow barrage.
"[Extreme Flame Hell Spirit Tyrant]!" Jing didn't leave any chance to continue her battle. Just because she had companions fighting alongside her, she used her special move without any scruples.
This is a blow that is equivalent to releasing almost all the power of the Fire Spirit, which is enough to defeat the Demon King. Even the original demon cannot survive this blow without any damage.
The yellow demonic energy protecting the body of the pig-headed devil was instantly burned out.
The pig-headed devil's entire body was burned so much that the pork shrank in size!
But what’s surprising is Jing—her special move actually caused this little damage?
"Be careful! His fire resistance is constantly increasing!" Zhu Na learned about it through the [Analyst] and immediately reminded him.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jing missed the butcher's knife that the Pig-Headed Demon King was attacking even though his whole body was like charcoal. She jumped high and chopped off the arm of the Pig-headed Demon King's knife-hand with a backhand sword. The flames of the Flame Spirit kept burning the wound section.
Preventing its recovery. The flames that could burn out disaster-level monsters can only go so far...
The pig-headed devil was about to reach out and forcefully pull out the entire burning section——
"Slow down!" The sword attached to the [Black Flame Prison] in Benimaru's hand chopped off his other arm with one strike.
Jing's body did not pause. She had already jumped behind the pig-headed devil with momentum. She performed a beautiful somersault and turned for ten and a half times. The first knife cut off the entire pig's head, followed by a burst of dazzling slashes that covered the pig's head.
The last kick sent the pig's head flying to the edge of the barrier.
At this time, the pig-headed devil's head exploded with the effect of the dazzling slash before, with flames gushing out from a large number of sections and falling apart.
The pig-headed demon king's body was not spared either. It was chopped into pieces of meat steak by Benimaru who was constantly pursuing it. In order to prevent regeneration, it was all covered with the tachi wrapped in the [Black Flame Prison].
It looks complicated, but it's actually just a four or five-round battle that takes place in a very short period of time.
"Are you making Teppanyaki?" Rimuru couldn't help complaining in his heart, what is the meaning of his existence?
However, what he admired more was Benimaru and Shizu's fighting ability. Although Shizuka, who had defeated Elf Rampage before, was still Benimaru from the Demon Clan, but Rimuru won with stronger skills and magic, combining skills, magic and
He has mastered physical skills to this extent, but he can't do it now.
Just when Benimaru and Shizune wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, Zhu Na shouted: "Quickly retreat!"
"It's not enough, I want more! Let me eat more - swallow everything up! [Chaos Devouring]!"
The piece of meat actually made the sound of a pig-headed devil.
The light yellow demonic energy reappears, turning into a thread-like shape, connecting all the pieces of meat, and then pulling each other closer!
In order to avoid the yellow demonic energy that can dissolve living things, Benimaru and Jing did not dare to force the last hit on the spot, so they had to retreat.
"He's starting to become resistant to all the abilities we've used to hurt him!" Zhu Na said with a solemn expression.
"The gap between the Pig-Headed Emperor and the Pig-Headed Demon King is so... no, is it natural?" Jing thought of the strength of the real Demon King she had seen, and her heart, which had not dropped yet, became even higher.
"Even so, we will never back down and vow to take revenge!" Benimaru said with even greater fighting spirit.
"Get away!" Rimuru shouted.
Although Benimaru still wanted to fight, he was still divided into superiors and subordinates. He immediately grabbed Shuna and jumped behind Rimuru.
"But -" Jing felt that Rimuru was planning to do it in person, but there was no need for a one-on-one fight, right?
"It doesn't matter." Rimuru walked past Jing, his pace gradually quickened, and he tremblingly rushed towards the pig-headed demon king who was protected by the yellow demonic energy and could not get close, and had returned to his original shape.
Trembling is not fear.
It was an expression of pleasure. Even though he was a human in his previous life, now his monster instinct was screaming and he was in ecstasy.
This is the real opponent. He who can gain abilities by eating and become strong by withstanding tricks wants to use this high-quality pork as his own food!
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Cronpis comes to Ultima.
"Master, you actually came to this boring battlefield in person. As expected, the challenge of skill evolution is not going well... Well, it seems that the magic element and soul are not enough."
"Oh, as expected of the original Ultima, you can tell it at a glance? So, are you ready?"
"Yes. I have specially prepared a barrier. The souls of those pig heads that were not killed by [Death Blessing] cannot be dedicated to you at once like before, but they cannot leave this area. As long as you give an order, I will
Go immediately to capture it and present it to you."
Crounpisi glanced at the battlefield a few times, and saw that it was indeed filled with souls of dead pigs.
"Why didn't you just capture it for me?"
"With your personality, Master, you might try some reckless challenges and waste them. Now, isn't it just that you are using them on the edge?" Ultima smiled.
"You really know how to talk." Crounpis also laughed, but she shook her head, "But it's not enough. If you reduce the pig-head tribe to 20,000, you should be able to make a surplus. What about the magic element?"
Clunpisi calculated this in her mind: After Ultima obtained a large amount of magic, the magic in her body should have been converted into the magic of this world, and Picoxi should have done the same, draining them dry in turn for a few weeks.
enough.
"Master, please think twice!" Ultima was a little panicked for a moment. If it was the master's order, she would be happy to be squeezed dry every day. The kindness to give her such a good body was so great, but she already had it in her heart.
A better way.
She suggested: "Before these pig-headed tribes met us, they destroyed all the monster groups they encountered along the way and accumulated a large number of monster characteristics (they lost so miserably because the powerful ones met the cheaters). Even if they become
Even if the corpse is reduced to ashes, it is enough to be used as a sacrifice to summon the demon. I can personally take the lead in summoning my dependents. The body of the demon is a top-quality material as a sacrifice to fill up the magic."