Rozim felt that this period was really in decline.
Not only did he not make any money, but Suoshiyan was not found either. As for the rescue of that bullshit ether, he encountered a big mess just after he left the house.
Why did so many demons suddenly appear in the good Comoros?
And the worst thing is that those pointed ears also started to buy at least 1 yuan, causing chaos in the entire city.
"Oh shit!"
Rozim raised a big axe he got from unknown kitchen and hit a smiley face with maggots filled with maggots.
The axe tear its head in half, but the corpse continued to struggle, reaching out to try to grab his face.
Under the attack of the corpse, Rozim staggered back and broke the axe away from the other party's head.
Then he mumbled and gave the other party another fatal blow. The body staggered and fell without moving.
The dead did not shed blood or scream, but their silence was more terrifying than any sound on the battlefield.
Even though their spine was cut off, their chest was torn, and their heads were beheaded and rolled to the side, they still staggered and rushed forward with heavy steps.
And in addition to this, those nermixing demons are even more troublesome.
They kept moaning from their mouths, but it was not the real sound, nor the sound belonging to the battlefield, it was a fearful whisper.
Only Ratasin can solve those things.
Rozim knew very well what the demons were. No matter how many they killed, it was a inevitable defeat, because they were endless legions.
Jumping to a fallen stall, Rozim stared at the nermixing demons on the street, they twitched and twisted, like puppets with loose limbs dancing roughly, several even climbed onto the roof, and more bodies followed behind them - it seemed like endless waves of death floated out of the earth.
Many spiritual and non-spiritual races are fighting nearby, but all this is meaningless, and death will only expand the enemy's team.
Cron is working hard to debug his temporary flamethrower, Loken is shooting with a plasma gun, and Kawaguiro's flail has killed many enemies, but there are always more.
"Ratasin, you can't fight here."
Hearing Rozim's words, Ratasin pulled out his black knife and pointed it at a nergie demon that was staggering into his eyes. The subspace creature's jaw sags loosely in the place where the skin and muscles had rotted.
The Black Knife swung a fatal blow at an extremely fast speed, cutting the demon's head clean. Then the headless demon started to burn, emitting a disgusting odor.
Then, Ratasin used his weapon to sweep a perfect arc and cut into the abdomen of a one-eyed demon. Suddenly, the dark green intestines spread out in his hands like circles of smooth gray ropes.
The Nurgle Demon looked up, a confused expression frozen on his face, and then burned.
Rozim has arrived at Ratasin.
"Brother, we have to do it!"
"You don't wait for ammonium" to pass them?"
It turned out that Rozim and others had already rescued Ammonia from the arena in trouble, but because they were chased tightly, they had to decide to run away separately and then return to the starting point to meet.
Rozim and his group had been waiting for twenty minutes, but there was no one.
"I'm just waiting! I guess the ball is dead!"
At this time, three staggering demons rushed towards them at the same time. Rozim kicked the other away with a fierce kick, and Ratasin decisively beheaded all the demons.
Turning around, Rozim swung his meat-cutting axe and swung a savage arc toward a toad-like creature that jumped over, the blow that made the monster fall to his knees.
Then Rozimka kicked it on the head, chopped off the axe, and the monster fell to the side.
"boss!!!!!"
A scream attracted Rozim's attention. He turned around and found that it was Hank Evans, who had been sent to inquire about the news before, and Rozim thought he was dead-
Well, it's almost the same, if you can't solve the devil behind his butt.
"Boss! Boss! I have one by one behind me... Help!!!"
"What! (Annoyed, come here!"
Rozim began to wield his "tomahawk".
The horrified chef struggled through the muddy streets. Rozim went between the follower and the demon, and axe slashed the demon's head. The sound of metal hitting the bones and the subsequent shattering of the bones.
This blow shattered the right side of the demon's head, causing its jaw to sag and its broken teeth to look like a tombstone.
Rozim slammed the demon's head again, and the other party fell down, and then Cron took over, and finally troubleshooted the temporary assembly of the flamethrower and began to sprinkle the scorching flames.
The blue flames began to boil on the dirty streets, surrounding the bodies, and remained silent when they were burned to ashes and bones.
"Boss! That's amazing!"
With a little breath, Hank Evans began to dance.
"So what was so lively before, the Eternal Queen was holding a wedding. It seemed like a few people were rushing to be her husband. The fourteenth legion was also coming. It seemed that there were some black legion. This time, there were really a group of demons dancing. There were two big things fighting each other. One was on fire and holding a machete, and the other was fatter and greener than Kron!"
"Ah this--"
At this time, Ratasin, who had solved the nearby demon, suddenly came to Rozim and whispered:
"Let's go."
After saying that, he stepped on his legs. Rozim was stunned for a moment and immediately chased after him, but then he found that the other party was not going to the port.
With his cold concentration and dexterous skills, the slave hunters in the arena pierced with spears and shoved their shields, successfully knocking down Ming Qi.
"start!"
Ammonium'Shi yelled and turned his double-blade spear, wielded around the dark spirit's shield and hit the target's lower plate.
The oncoming slave hunter was knocked to the ground, but he quickly got up and rushed up at an astonishing speed, his eyes as cold and ruthless as sharks.
Ming En, not far away, fired directly, and a red mist burst out from the dark spiritual clan's chest, and then fell down.
Ammonium "Shi" immediately dragged Ming Qi up and found that his abdomen was bleeding continuously.
At this time, the slave hunting team suddenly stepped aside and a charming figure walked out.
In the dim light, the pale skin of the visitor shone with light. He was wearing a midnight blue high-fork robe and holding a soft whip. His white legs were revealed from time to time when walking.
As she stared at the Shi, her thick long hair fluttered over her angular face.
Sun Shi raised the weapon in his hand, and before he could speak, a wild beast beside the hostess of the arena made a harsh scream. Sun Shi had not noticed the existence of this thing before, and he paid the price for it.