typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1272 Killer

Sure enough, just as Wei Zong guessed, the Lord of the Ancient Tower blew the horn as soon as he came out.

The sound of whining spread throughout the entire Guta tribe in an instant.

The next moment, under Wei Zong's gaze, the entire Guta tribe started to move, and a large number of demon soldiers and demon generals were gathering in his direction.

Soon, all the evil spirits of the Guta tribe were gathered together.

They didn't have any arrangement, they were just a lot of demons, crowded together.

Wei Zong took a general glance and found that the total number of evil spirits in the entire Guta tribe was only about a thousand, which was not a lot.

However, there are many demon generals, seventy or eighty in total.

At this time, all the evil spirits raised their heads and looked at their lord.

Of course, there are also evil spirits secretly watching Wei Zong and drooling at the same time.

Wei Zong's unique human aura made them a little greedy.

The ancient tower lord scanned the demons below, and then said: "Harim, come out!"

Following the voice of the ancient tower lord, a demon who was not tall but extremely strong walked out.

His figure is neither incredibly strong nor that thin, but rather well-proportioned and strong, almost like a normal human being, which is rare among evil spirits.

At the same time, he actually held a long black sword in his hand.

There were all kinds of ominous auras lingering on the long sword. Just looking at it, Wei Zong felt a faint feeling of nausea. He knew that there was a curse on the long sword.

A special power that is rarely seen in all the worlds.

Even if a person who is cursed will not die for the time being, the filthy power will haunt him for the rest of his life and make him live in pain forever. It is an extremely terrifying power.

Even among all the worlds, there are very few people who know how to practice it, because this kind of power will backfire if they are not careful, causing huge harm to themselves. Among the warriors who practice curses, 90% of them even died in their own hands.

Under the power of the curse.

It can be called a suicide artifact.

So... then gradually, the inheritance of the curse ended bit by bit.

This curse power is very common among foreign demons, because when they awaken the curse power, they usually also awaken the innate magical power of curse immunity. Of course... those who have not awakened the curse immunity will die directly, and Wei Zong will not be able to see it.

The Hareem in front of me should be immune to the curse.

Under the order of Lord Guta, Hareem slowly walked to Wei Zong, and then many demons surrounding him gave up their place in a tacit understanding.

No matter how stupid they are, they still know that this is going to be a duel.

"Human, your name is Wei Zong, right... Just listen to me, it's very simple to join our Guta tribe, just prove your strength."

Lord Guta hummed and said: "The person in front of you is the warrior of my Guta tribe, Harim. He is unparalleled in bravery. In the battle with the Shentu tribe, five warriors of the Shentu tribe died in his hands.

, was torn apart by the sword in his hand. Human, if you can defeat Harim, I will allow you to join the Guta tribe, otherwise, just be my meal, haha..."

With the ancient tower lord laughing, the battle officially began.

Hareem glanced at Wei Zong, without any emotion in his eyes.

He is different from ordinary evil spirits, who either see madness or chaos in their eyes, but he is extremely calm. This is very scary.

The moment he saw this Hareem, Wei Zong thought of the extremely terrifying profession among evil spirits.

"killer!"

They are the killing machines among the demons. They can see the enemy's weaknesses at a glance and kill them with one strike. It can be said that all their abilities are prepared for killing.

The next moment, Hareem's figure disappeared from the place.

Wei Zong became nervous in an instant.

I have to say that Hareem did put a lot of pressure on him, and even he felt a certain degree of threat.

After all, Hareem himself is not weak in strength. Outside, he is at least at the short-term level. Not to mention, his profession as a killer gives him the innate magical power to focus on killing.

This is terrible!

Like now...

Hareem disappeared, and Wei Zong couldn't notice where he was at all. This was actually a kind of innate magical power.

Wei Zong even opened his mind, but could not find any trace of him.

so……

We can only be on guard secretly and raise our vigilance to the extreme.

next moment……

With a soft sound, Hareem's figure suddenly appeared from behind Wei Zong. He suddenly raised the long sword with a curse in his hand and stabbed Wei Zong in the back.

He actually uses the sword like this. He really doesn’t understand the art of swordsmanship at all...

Seeing the way Hareem used the sword, Wei Zong simply couldn't complain. Even the human children who had just learned swordsmanship were better than Hareem's swordsmanship.

so……

Wei Zong also pulled out his Abyss at the same time, then turned around suddenly, raised his hand slightly to swing Hareem's sword away. As he expected, after this sword strike, Hareem's chest

The door must have been wide open before, and then he drove straight in with his sword, and the opponent lost.

However……

Just when the two swords intersected, there was a soft bang, and a series of dazzling counterattacks flashed across Hareem's sword.

Wei Zong's eyes widened for a moment. In just a moment, Hareem's sword almost broke through his defense line.

Taking a deep breath, Wei Zong's heart sank and he started to get serious.

This Hareem... no, it should be the profession of killer, which is indeed a bit evil.

Bang bang bang...

A series of dazzling sparks flashed in the air, and Wei Zong kept changing his moves to deal with Hareem's attacks. Hareem, on the other hand, always maintained a sword-drawing posture. Other than that,

There are no other changes.

But on his sword, he flashed a series of counterattacks, constantly trying to challenge Wei Zong.

In just a few breaths, the two of them had already exchanged thousands of moves.

Even with Wei Zong's current strength, this kind of high-intensity tactics is too much to bear.

A large amount of sweat flowed from Wei Zong's forehead. His physical strength was rapidly depleted, but even so, the palm of his hand holding the sword was still stable, like a tireless machine, constantly drawing out and retracting the sword.

, and then change tactics.

He didn't believe that there was no limit to the killer's counterattack.

finally……

The hard work paid off, it seemed that the strength was exhausted, and the opponent's counterattack finally stopped.

But before Wei Zong could breathe a sigh of relief, Hareem's figure disappeared again!

"What the hell..."

Seeing this scene, Wei Zong almost cursed!


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next