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1491. The death of Habakak

 Evil General Habakak is carrying a short-handled war blade. The blade of this war blade is straight without any curvature. There are only two shallow blood grooves on the back of the blade. The handle is a short black stick as thick as an goose egg.

, the whole handle is more than two meters long, and you can hold the handle of the war blade with one hand or both hands.

It could be seen that this war blade was extremely heavy. General Habakak dragged the war blade forward, and the blade made a thin and deep crack on the ground.

There was a cold and cruel light in its eyes, the look of a predator drooling from the corner of its mouth when it sees its prey.

It walked towards Delia step by step, its face full of terrifying skinny features showing a strange twist.

It longed to drink the first stream of blood that came out of its heart, so it retained some strength and endured the restlessness in its heart without snapping Delia in half.

The aboriginal female warrior in front of her was not qualified to be its opponent at all. Her strength was too weak and her speed was not enough to get rid of the war blade in its hand.

It thought it could kill her at any time if it wanted to.

It is precisely because of this belief that it will win that it is not so eager for the easy victory.

It thought of the real strong men on the city wall and wondered if they would jump down at this time. It would be best to jump down a few more. The killing blood in its body was boiling, and it was extremely eager to usher in a big battle.

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So facing the wind and sand, it raised its head and looked up at the city wall, completely ignoring Delia in front of it.

That arrogant attitude made the aboriginal warriors on the city wall curse loudly.



In the sand and dust, Delia was holding a spear in hand and hunched over to guard against the attack of the evil general.

The evil general in front of her was even more ruthless than the one she met in the jungle. When she held up her shield and received the first smooth slash, the moment the sword light fell on the shield, her whole body was filled with blood.

After enduring the huge earthquake, with her agility and balance, she was unable to escape from this moment of stiffness.

If the force of the Demon General's sword had been stronger, the big buckler in her hand might have been broken in half, and her arm might not have been saved.

When I jumped down from the city wall, the training tactics were still very clear in my mind.

But when she actually encountered the Evil General, the tactics she had been thinking about these days were completely ineffective. Thinking of this... Delia felt a little discouraged and desperate.

The evil general in front of her was like a snowy mountain blocking her path to practice.

Delia knew that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at her on the city wall. It was impossible for her to retreat now, and there was no way out.

At this time, she calmed down and slowly closed her eyes.

Elder Ambrose's persuasive teachings rang in my ears again, and those awkward and difficult words suddenly became clear answers at this time.

The next moment, she opened her eyes and saw the evil general in front of her approaching her.

When the war blade in his hand passed through the air, it brought up a wave of air, and the blade made a sound like popping beans.

Delia did not use her eyes to judge, but relied on sensing the changes in the surrounding air. She turned her body and leaned back. The black war blade rubbed the tip of Delia's nose and cut off several dark brown hair.

Delia felt that the air wave brought by the blade was like a wind blade, cutting her face painfully.

The demon general's sword swept out, intending to cut off the female warrior's head, but unexpectedly she dodged it easily.

It quickly put away the war blade in its hand, and a bone spur protruded from the elbow joint of its right arm, thrusting into Delia's left shoulder.

Delia is like a leaf swaying in the strong wind, but no matter how it is swayed, Delia's leaf is always connected to the branch.

None of the dozens of bone spurs that exploded from General Habakak's body hit Delia, and Delia took the opportunity to put a few meters away from General Habakak.

It's just that there are more than a dozen shallow pits on the big round shield. At this time, Delia's left arm holding the shield has completely lost feeling.

The war spear in his right hand had no chance of being thrust out.

She took two steps back again. Seeing five rays of black light coming at the same time in front of her, she could only grit her teeth and take two steps back. The big round shield on her arm was hit by the war blade again...

The war blade chopped the large buckler into holes, and the magic shield worth dozens of gold coins was completely destroyed in Delia's hands.

General Habakak felt that this battle was probably just an appetizer before the meal. He felt that he had finished warming up and did not want to continue to struggle.

It held the black handle of the knife with both hands, and its eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

The blade points at Delia from a distance. Every step it takes this time will leave a deep footprint on the ground under the city wall. Each step happens to be stuck at the frequency of Delia's heart...

The pressure that that running rhythm exerted on Delia was like a big bell buzzing in her ears.

‘Boom…’ ‘Boom…’ ‘Boom…’

Unable to make an effective counterattack, Delia could only deal with General Habakak's offensive and was forced to retreat step by step.

Her leather armor was torn open several times by sharp bone spurs. Although it was sewn from Warcraft leather, it could not stop the sharp bone spurs...

There was even a bloody hole pierced by bone in her thigh, but the bleeding stopped after only a small amount of blood, and her pace was not affected much.

Only then did Surdak realize that Delia must have been blessed by the two blessing effects of 'Blessed Body' and 'Blessed Shield', otherwise she would never have picked up a large round shield.

But it was obvious that this big buckler couldn't help her much. Facing the overwhelming offensive of the evil general, the big buckler was now a pile of scrap metal.

The war blade scratched across Delia's shoulder again, and the leather shoulder guard cracked, and even Delia's shoulder was scratched with a wound.

Blood immediately flowed down the shoulder and onto the arm...

She could even feel the power in her body passing away rapidly.

Although she couldn't feel any pain, the invincible frustration became more and more intense, and her left arm hung down weakly. She staggered back two steps and almost fell to the ground. General Habakak had already stepped over

Bu chased after her again, slashing at Delia's chest and abdomen with the war blade in her hand.

The aboriginal warriors on the city wall all took a breath of cold air almost at the same time.

Delia's mouth was bleeding, but she made a decisive choice at this moment. She discarded the big buckler on her left arm, and her left arm also gained some intuition.

Although her entire left arm was stained with blood, the feeling of her arm returning to her body made her turn over again and jump to the left, struggling to avoid General Habakak's knife.

A pair of big amber eyes stared at the evil ghost general, with his center of gravity lowered, and he kept retreating like a female leopard, leaving only a trail of blood on the ground.

The evil general's saliva is almost dripping on its feet...

It even came up with several ways to eat it, first taking a bite on the thigh with the most tender meat, and then scratching the thigh bone, trying to suck out the bone marrow. Listening to her wails may make you feel better when you eat it.

General Habakak raised his war blade with both hands, intending to chop off Delia's head when he got closer.

The evil ghost warriors behind them howled "Aoao", and the victory or defeat seemed to have been decided.

Andrew was about to jump up and hit General Habakak with an ax on his head, but he was pressed down on his shoulder by Chief Logan behind him.

Andrew glanced at Chief Logan suspiciously, steadied himself, and did not rush to jump off the city wall.

The black fire on General Habakak's body was still burning, and even the war blade Liuyan in his hand was flying straight into the sky at this moment. It charged down towards Delia, and the fire knife formed by the flow of flames made the warrior

The edge of the blade is more than one meter long.

Delia was lying on the ground, with the hunter's last trace of desire hidden in her eyes...

At the moment when the war blade fell from General Habakak's hand, everyone was chewing on Delia. Suddenly, a shadow of the Lord appeared behind Delia. The shadow was four meters high and looked like a monk.

, there is even a string of beads on his neck, his hands are placed on his chest, and his eyes are filled with angry golden light.

And although his face was just like a shadow, it was half white and half black but so clear. Half of his face was kind, but the other half was vicious.

At this moment, two golden rays fell on General Habakak's body. The hands that were clasped on his chest were violently pulled apart, and a silver war spear appeared in his hand.

The silver war spear was grasped by invisible hands and stabbed straight into the chest of the evil general.

Delia took advantage of General Habakak's shock and stabbed the war spear in her hand into its chest. Then she pulled out a dagger from under her war skirt. Her soft body slid along the spear, and the dagger cut

A stream of purple blood gushes out from the Evil Ghost General's throat and splashes all over Delia, and she immediately pulls away.

The next moment, the aura that almost completely suppressed General Habakak dissipated instantly, and the shadow behind Delia turned into dots of light.

Habakak looked down at the fatal wound on his chest in disbelief. Until now, he still couldn't believe why he was suddenly penetrated by a spear. His heart was already struck by that indescribable power.

The power was so shattering that he lost all his strength for a moment.

It didn't even dare to exert force. As long as it exerted a little force, a large amount of purple blood would gush out from the chest.

The war blade in the Demon General's hand fell from the side, a "gurgling" sound appeared in his throat, and the muscles inside the bone armor began to spasm intensely.

It couldn't control its body, and the bone spurs hidden in its body that had not yet fully formed emerged one after another, making him look like a porcupine waiting to die.

It wanted to pinch its throat and cover its broken chest with its hands to prevent the body from continuing to bleed out.

But the figure in front of me, which was just fish on the table, is getting closer and closer...

It was horrified in its heart, its face was distorted, and the reflection in its eyes was getting bigger and bigger.

Delia turned the dagger in her hand, squatted on the ground and used all her strength to cut off the evil general's head.


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