Before the demon defenders in the room could take a breath, the seemingly heavy door exploded into pieces of wood and scattered everywhere.
Before the smoke cleared, the soldiers of the Demon Servant Army came in from the smoke. They held their shields high, formed a slender turtle shell formation, and rushed into the temple with neat steps.
The demon defenders on all sides fired volleys of bows and arrows, but most of the bows and arrows were nailed to the thick shield. Only a few magic arrows penetrated the shield, causing casualties to the demon servant army.
After using their shields to withstand a round of arrow rain, the demon servants suddenly dispersed. These heavily armored shield soldiers got out of the way, and the lightly armed demon troops filed in with their long swords raised high, expanding in an instant.
their offensive front.
The demon defenders were caught off guard and were in chaos, but they also knew that they had no way to retreat. So they brandished their long swords and fought with the enemies in front of them, desperately trying to kill the enemies back.
An old demon used the long sword in his hand to knock down a demon soldier with neat armor, but his long sword was stuck in the gap in the armor and could not be pulled out no matter how hard he tried.
Another demon wearing heavy armor, holding a huge shield and carrying a long sword rushed over. He had to give up his sword and flee.
The servant soldier protected by the huge shield knocked away a demon garrison blocking the road, desperately trying to kill the old demon who stumbled away. Behind him, several demon garrison soldiers had been chopped down by other servant armies.
, black blood soaked the wooden benches used to worship the source of magic.
The old demon finally had no choice but to retreat. Several demon defenders had died in the place where he passed. He bent down and picked up a long sword from the ground, turned around and slashed at the man who was constantly chasing him.
his enemy.
The demon soldier carrying the giant shield was also unambiguous, raising his shield to directly withstand this powerful and heavy slash.
Then he twisted his elbow to change the angle of his shield around his arm. In this way, the long sword was embedded in the shield, and the torque of the shield would cause the long sword to come out of the opponent's palm, which was regarded as
He directly disarmed the opponent.
This is a simple fighting technique. As long as the shield wielder will continue to train such tactical moves every day. When he twists the shield, the long sword will stab out from the edge of the shield, and go straight to the opponent like a spiritual snake spitting a message.
chest.
Attacking the head or limbs is stupid. The most effective way to fight is to aim at the chest, which is the easiest place to target. The only way to win the battle is to inflict unbearable damage to the opponent as much as possible.
The old devil was also a veteran. He felt from the palm of his hand that the sword was no longer under control, so he decisively released his hand holding the sword, twisted the shield in the direction of the opponent, and avoided the oncoming stab.
The long sword came over.
It's a pity that such a dodge, although it can effectively avoid the long sword thrust by the opponent, has to discard the weapon in one's hand.
The old devil took out a dagger from his waist, jumped up high and stabbed the servant soldier in the neck.
The dagger penetrated through the collar accurately, avoiding the helmet and strong shoulder armor. Blood flowed out from the gaps in the armor. The demon threw away his sword and shield, covered his neck with both hands, staggered and fell.
Go down.
But before the old demon could feel happy that he had defeated his opponent, he saw a demon wearing a helmet and carrying armor rushing towards him.
The old devil used his feet to pick up the fine steel long sword produced by the Elanthir Empire on the ground, preparing to have a good fight with the opponent.
He was very confident, because he had killed seven enemies who came to challenge him in this rout. These demon soldiers of the servant army looked tall and brave, but they lacked training and could only attack according to the training method.
The spirituality of a warrior.
Therefore, once he reaches the room where the queue cannot function, he can find opportunities to kill these new recruits.
The center of gravity was just right, and the extremely sharp Ailanthir stainless steel sword gave him incomparable courage. As long as he had such a weapon, he felt that he could fight three more strong men like that just now.
The demon servant opposite wears a face shield and doesn't look any stronger than the others. As long as you avoid his sword slashes, you can find an air strike to counterattack.
After outlining a counterattack in his mind, the old devil bent down slightly, gathered strength, and was ready to fight.
The next second, he saw the opponent's long sword stabbing him in the face with lightning speed.
Before he had time to think about it, as soon as he turned his head, the blade of the long sword opened his ear. Black blood splashed out, and the old demon's hair stood on end and he broke out in cold sweat. He immediately took a few steps back.
Only then did he stabilize his body.
The other party seemed to be stunned for a moment when he discovered that this old demon could actually take one more blow from him. Then he lifted up his visor, revealing a handsome face: "Not bad! He can actually catch my sword.
sword!"
High-level demon! The old demon's body was full of excitement. This was not a character he could deal with. The gap in combat power between him and the high-level demon was the gap between a mortal and a high-level magician.
Instinctively, the old demon wanted to turn around and run away, but he did not dare to move his feet. Because if he was not careful, he would be killed by the dangerous enemy in front of him.
He didn't even know why such a high-level demon would wear ordinary armor and lead the charge into the Demon Temple.
"Curious?" Putting his visor back on his face, the young high-level demon waved his hand and used his long sword to split an arrow that was shot at him from the side.
Another high-level demon who also wore a faceplate came over with a long sword stained with black blood. He glanced at the old demon opposite, snorted coldly and said to the young high-level demon: "Don't underestimate the enemy!"
"Got it!" After being reminded by his companion, the young senior demon stopped talking nonsense and rushed towards the old demon again with a flick of his sword.
The old demon was so frightened that he held his long sword in front of his face and tried his best to block the sword blade that was coming towards him. Before he could dodge, he was hit on the shoulder by the magic flying towards him.
His entire arm, shoulders, half of his neck, and his chest were instantly chopped into pieces by the beating lightning.
The moment the old demon fell, he saw magic shining everywhere in the hall. Over there, there were at least dozens of powerful high-level demons carrying out a bloody massacre.