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Extras Dark Legends - Devil's Claw(1/2)

In the wilderness, the grass is green, the trees are green, and the flowers are scented. It is really a beautiful and picturesque place. Except for the faint vibrations along the ground, everything is perfect.

But in the next moment, curses, explosions, and severed limbs appeared all at once.

"Kill!" The sharp sword light flashed past and disappeared into the flesh. The surging force invaded along the muscles under the skin, inflating the huge body like an inflated balloon, and finally exploded with a "bang"

Open, green juice splashes around!

"Kill!" The air flow behind him was surging. Before the person flying back with the sword had time to turn around, he just turned his wrist and stabbed out with the black iron sword with a faint sound of wind and thunder, and inserted it squarely into the nose of the attacking monster.

The golden brilliance flashed on the black iron sword, and the surging fighting spirit was stimulated, penetrated deep into the body of the monster, and exploded instantly!

"Bang!" The half-broken body, which was almost as big as a siege catapult, fell into the dust, and the man holding the sword also flew up with a dull crash - that was another monster attacking and using its thick front face to make a contribution.

!

But its good luck ended here, because the person who was knocked away did not lose consciousness and could still fight back while in the air. Just when the monster raised its head and howled, a series of small fireballs flew into its mouth, although the fireballs were very powerful.

It's small, but the flame after bursting is enough to cook it.

The trapeze artist didn't feel comfortable either. After flying more than twenty arms' distance, he rolled on the ground several times with his sword before the impact completely disappeared. He cursed and propped himself up, but he saw another group of monsters approaching from a distance.

Running over everywhere...

After spitting out the grass clippings in his mouth, Cohen took off the wine bag from his waist and took two gulps. The hot liquid flowed into his chest and abdomen, but a cold smile spread along the corners of his mouth.

It had been a whole day since Cohen held his head high and said, "The door is wrong, the door is wrong." The long-lost escape life came to him again. The demon princess with a trembling body gave the order, and countless people came.

The monsters surged out from several space cracks and charged towards Cohen with their master's fury.

Although Cohen knows that pride requires strength and pays a price, and he has been prepared for it, he is a mortal with only two hands and absolutely cannot withstand such a large number of monsters. A good man will not suffer the immediate consequences, so he has no choice but to fall behind. But in this strange place

On the plains, he simply didn't know which direction was safer. Not to mention mountains, rivers and forests, there wasn't even a minimum shelter environment here!

In such an environment, there is no strategy, only the most direct fighting tactics are left - the advantage accumulated from hundreds of fierce fights is only enough to buy a short breathing space, and then you will be chased.

The coming hordes of monsters overwhelmed him; while Cohen danced alone on the line of life and death, he miserly calculated his magic power and physical strength, striving to achieve the best results for every ounce of consumption.

Therefore, Cohen could only go around in circles on the plain and use the time difference to create opportunities.

The only tactic is to kill the big ones and let the small ones go - in fact, it is not to "let the small ones go", but to let the small ones chase them. Because the large monsters have tenacious vitality and need special care, they can only be knocked down one by one. Fortunately, their

His speed was slow, and he would fall behind the group after running for a while. Cohen opened a distance from the large group of monsters and then turned back, specifically picking out the last and largest monster to attack.

The few monsters just now were the last batch of large-scale monsters. The monsters that rushed from afar were relatively small, similar to war horses. And Cohen also paid a considerable price to achieve this result. If it weren't for his own strength, he would have been killed long ago.

It was trampled into mud.

The monsters swarmed over in droves. Their hooves stamped on the ground like thunder. Their power was extraordinary. The dust they stirred up reached up to half the sky. The grass lying on the ground was blown to and fro by the turbulent airflow... Putting away the black iron sword, Cohen drew out his sword and took one step.

He stepped forward to greet him.

When you get closer, you see sharp horns; when you get closer, you see bright white fangs; when you get closer, you see red eyes and a salivating mouth!

"Kill!" Cohen's roar rang out, and the mortal power rolled back, suppressing the overwhelming sound of hooves! The dust in the sky was stagnant, and the grass on the ground trembled and changed directions!

The black iron sword was raised high. The three-finger-wide blade could no longer accommodate the dazzling golden light. A huge amount of fighting energy overflowed from the blade to form a sphere, like another scorching sun! With the next roar, it was held by both hands.

The black iron sword struck down hard. The sun exploded and turned into a huge golden fan. It was as destructive as a tsunami, unstoppable, and directly drowned everything in front of it!

In this radiant moment, time almost stopped, there was no other sound, and it seemed that there was only one fan left in the world that continued to move forward... Before the fighting spirit of the fan dissipated, all the monsters in the way were burned in an instant.

Into ashes!

After a long time, the wailing sound of Warcraft sounded in the distance. The black color extended forward in a fan shape from in front of Cohen, and spread uncontrollably until it was more than 300 arms away. At that distance, there were clusters of sparks, and there were

The rising smoke was accompanied by corpses of monsters scattered everywhere...

On the distant horizon, stood the demon princess, and behind her were three demon generals.

"Fighting spirit is a skill that human warriors can master. The purity of the fighting spirit possessed by Cohen Keda is still far behind that of the strongest human warriors in history." Seeing that scene, the second demon general commented: "But why?

, but the scope of his use of Dou Qi is so wide? Did he deliberately give up on cultivating the purity of Dou Qi?"

This question was supposed to be answered by the first demon general, but she chose to remain silent.

"Your Majesty Princess, the sixth batch of monsters has been destroyed. Do you need to continue summoning?" The third demon general asked for instructions.

"It's already been a whole day, there's no need to summon any more monsters." The eldest princess shook her head gently and said softly: "It's your business now. Third Demon General, you go first!"

"As you wish, my eldest princess!" The third demon general performed the battle ceremony.

Her dashing figure pulled out countless fantasy afterimages, and she crossed a long distance in an instant. She stood thirty arms away from Cohen Keda, and blurted out a clear scolding: "Turn around, you

This coward!"

The air flow brought by the third demon's body arrived at the same time as her voice, causing the black hair of the man standing quietly in the distance to stir. After reaching out to fiddle with it, Cohen turned around - when he saw this strange demon woman

, there was no shock in his eyes, the fingers holding the knife did not increase strength, and even the ridicule on his lips did not change at all.

"It looks good." He chuckled softly: "I have been called a gangster, a bully, a gangster... but I have never been called a coward."

"I don't mind explaining it to you. The so-called coward means that you are not a man." Frankly speaking, the third demon general's "appearance" is indeed good, with a cold face and beautiful facial features, although the delicate armor is wrapped in it.

Important parts of her body were removed, but her delicate and beautiful figure was vaguely visible.

"As for whether I am a man... you have no chance to know, because I don't mind sleeping with the devil." Cohen continued his usual gangster tone: "But you should be lucky, because I am not very picky about my opponents."

"Cohen Keda, you are now facing the third demon general of the dark demon clan, Gudron." The third demon will pull out a pair of long scimitars from his waist and lock his eyes on Cohen: "In human terms,

I won’t take advantage of you. Are you ready?”

"When fighting, I don't need a woman to remind me." Cohen weighed the sword in his hand, looked at the opponent's weapon, and said ungratefully: "I have seen too many useless people using double swords. You are a mantis."

Of?"

Before he finished speaking, Cohen had already rushed out, raised his sword diagonally, and stabbed the third demon general in the chest - countless fights made Cohen know that almost all warriors with double swords are insane, and once the offensive is launched, it will be

He was determined to fight to the death, and there were other demons watching him. How dare he let Gudrun round his weapon and chop it up!

"Choke!" was heard twice. Gudrun first used his left knife to block, and then used his right knife to cut across and was blocked. The two of them turned around, and "Choke!" was heard twice. By the time they stood still, Cohen's left hand had already been blocked.

There is an extra dagger.

"Don't worry, future killing demon." The third demon general looked at the lamb to be slaughtered: "I haven't told you yet, my knife is painted with something interesting."

"You are the demon of killing! Your whole family is the demon of killing!" Cohen finally woke up after scolding him: "Double swords, coated with poison, you are a poisonous scorpion warrior!"

"Only humans have poisonous scorpion warriors, and I am a dark demon." The joking gaze disappeared in the eyes of the third demon general, and his swords twirled, reflecting a chilling light.

The sword in Cohen's hand struck out two strings of sparks on the light, and the dagger stabbed out from the gap. The opponent's wrist shook, and he forced Cohen back with his left scimitar...

The double-knife offensive must rely on its own speed in order to exert its power. But Cohen firmly blocked her path of advancement, preventing her from accumulating speed, and often used the dagger to suppress the rhythm of the third demon general, forcing her to hit three attacks.

There must be a defense!

In the end, the two people almost stood on the same spot and attacked each other. Neither one could move another step. Both offense and defense were completed in a small space, and neither one had the ability to attack the front three inches of the opponent's body with the weapon.

!

However, Cohen's combination of one long and one short, one heavy and one light, actually has more advantages than Gudrun's double sword!

"It's been two hours." The eldest princess, who was watching the battle from a distance, frowned: "Second Demon General, I don't want Keen Keda to break the record."

"As you wish, my eldest princess." The figure of the second demon general flashed and then disappeared.

When she reappeared, the long blade she was carrying also made a sharp sound as it sliced ​​through the back of Cohen's head!

Cohen split Gudrun's scimitar with one knife and flipped sideways to avoid the long blade attack of the second demon general. However, he was hit by the electric current attached to the long blade. His body went numb. Gudrun seized the opportunity and kicked him.

The kick hit the chest, and the whole person flew backwards - two hours of cold food, the third demon general got real fire, this kick was very real, and Cohen, who was flying in the air, spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

Before he could stand still, the second Demon General's long blade drew a round trajectory in the air, and struck again with purple lightning!

Cohen broke out in a cold sweat, but the situation did not allow him to think about anything. His body once again instinctively somersaulted to avoid it, and threw a dagger in the air in order to slightly delay Gudrun's pursuit, but when his toes just touched the ground,

A powerful current shot up his legs, paralyzing his body again!

It was at this moment that Gudrun kicked him again!

The stinging pain in the vest was felt, and Cohen's body rose into the air again - the blood that had just been sprayed out of his mouth was all printed on the clothes on his chest before it had time to disperse!

"Fuck!" With an unwilling roar, Cohen confirmed that he was really no match for the two demon generals, so the moment he landed again, he used his own life-saving trick, and a cloud of yellow powder enveloped the entire place.

.

The two demon generals were dazzled and stopped to disperse the fog, and then they discovered Cohen... There were more than a hundred Cohens lying on the ground, lying down, and rolling around!

For the strong, all pretense is in vain. The two demons picked the tip of the knife, sharpened it with a long blade, and then struck it with electric current. Each clone was scattered and disappeared... Soon, only the last one was left.

He was gasping for air in the distance. His hair was covered with grass clippings, his body was covered in blood, and his tongue was almost as long as a bow tie.

There is no doubt that Cohen Keda is at a disadvantage. The combined power of the two demon generals is unimaginably powerful.

"Are you ready to resist any longer?" The second demon general, who had never spoken to Cohen, took a step forward and put the sizzling long blade at his side: "Under the will of the dark demon clan, you

There is no way to escape, so all this resistance is meaningless."

"I...I'm not happy..." Cohen put his left hand on his chest, which was in severe pain: "Can't you?"

"No!" The third demon general smiled coldly: "If you are unhappy, the dark demons will beat you to make you happy; if you disobey, the dark demons will beat you until you obey - you will always obey!"

"Absolutely, absolutely impossible... women from the demon clan... can only daydream..."

"What are you trying to prove until now? To prove that you are better than any human being in history? To prove that you are the greatest emperor? If so, you have already done it." The second demon general persuaded her.
To be continued...
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