Chapter 861 Damn It Hurts!

The battle reached a stalemate. The power of the confrontation between Saratimore and the Balor Demon was very powerful. Just the aftermath caused the surrounding warriors and demons to retreat. If they got even slightly closer, their bodies would be wiped out.

But the fighting did not stop.

There were forty or fifty demons pouring out of the depression. Their average strength was at the master level, a level higher than that of the warriors. If it weren't for the assistance of the Holy Light and the legendary equipment on their bodies, the warriors would have been slaughtered long ago. .

Even so, the evil spells released by demons are still very dangerous and must be avoided as much as possible.

"Damn devil, go back!"

Hudson had to protect the weak Reynolds during the battle, so he looked very embarrassed - the armor on his body had been torn open several times by demons, and he was almost killed several times. Fortunately, the Holy Light spell and the Goddess's power were used. The blood helped him hold on.

Reynolds barely held the sword and gasped, "Leave me alone and focus on fighting."

"impossible!"

Hudson shouted: "I will not abandon my comrades!"

There was a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and a Nazzula flying-winged demon struck through the air, and its sharp claws stabbed hard at Hudson's back!

"careful!"

"Eh-er-e--"

At this time, the war horse that had been beside Hudson suddenly rushed over and helped Hudson block the sneak attack of Nazula's Winged Demon!

Even though the war horse was covered with armor, the blow from the Nazzula Winged Demon still split its back in half, causing flesh and blood to fly everywhere!

"Michelle!!!"

Hudson exclaimed, and the holy light suddenly erupted, condensing into a hammer like a ghost, and slammed into the back of the winged demon, breaking its muscles and bones, and turning its internal organs into a ball of paste!

He actually realized the "Holy Hammer" at this time!

The war horse collapsed to the ground, panting rapidly.

"The injury is so serious, it won't survive."

"No! Holy Light Technique!"

While releasing the Holy Light spell for Michelle, Hudson shouted: "Michelle! My partner! How could you die here!?"

Reynolds gasped and laughed at Hudson: "Don't you admit that it is your partner? You only admit it when it is dying?"

Although the Holy Light Technique can heal injuries, it obviously cannot bring it back to life. With such a serious injury, the Holy Light Technique is powerless and can only barely maintain its vitality and prolong its life for a while.

"No, I was wrong! It is my partner, my comrade-in-arms, and my best friend!"

Hudson growled with red eyes: "I want these demons to be buried with him today!"

"You shouldn't have released the Holy Light Technique just now. That would only make it continue to suffer. It's better to let it leave quickly."

Reynolds closed his eyes and said with some pain, "Just like what I just did."

His horse was unfortunately killed in the first wave of attacks.

"I want it to watch me avenge it!"

Hudson roared angrily, and a storm of holy light rolled up on his body. The fierce holy storm repeled all the evil atmosphere around him, and even the demons subconsciously hid far away.

"At this time, I realized the sacred storm again..."

Reynolds sighed softly: "He actually comprehended two magical arts... Could it be that he is more suitable for this method?"

"Demons, all go to hell!"

Hudson roared and killed the demons, and the holy storm swept everything, causing huge damage to the demons and greatly relieving the pressure on Elsa and the others.

"Salati Mor's power is corroding the flame shield!"

Elsa wiped the demon blood from her face and sensitively discovered that the flame shield was quickly dimming. Once Saratimore could take advantage of this situation to weaken the defense of Balor Balrog, the next battle would be much easier.

"Now! Target Balor Balrog, launch Black Hole No. 1!"

Elsa brandished her chain sword and pressed closely against Uboris Mind Destroyer, shouting, "Then launch Ice II!"

As long as we can help Saratimore kill the Balor Balrog, the remaining demons are not enough!

After the soldiers who were ready to go expelled the demons, they immediately launched missiles. Twelve missiles were sprayed out continuously from the mobile array missile launcher!

Some of the missiles were intercepted by the demon's body as soon as they were launched - the demon hit by the missile was drained of its magic power, and was cut into pieces by the soldiers at the moment it fell, while the remaining missiles passed through the demon's surrounding net. , directly blasted towards the Balor Fire Demon!

The human attack did not attract the attention of the Balor Balrog. These scum-like humans pose no threat to it. It only has Saratimore in its eyes!

After the missile loaded with Black Hole No. 1 bombarded the Balor Balrog, the dust from the Demonic Stone immediately caused the Balor Balrog, who looked down upon these humans, to suffer. The sudden magical vacuum greatly consumed the energy needed to maintain the projection. Magic power, its projection became much dimmer in the blink of an eye.

Following the Ice No. 2, clumps of frost exploded on the body of the Balor Fire Demon. The biting cold suddenly came. The fire element lost its supply of magic power, and the burning flames were drained of heat. The flame goes out immediately!

"Roar!!!"

Seeing this, Saratimore roared excitedly, and immediately increased the magic output. The black beam suddenly became much more violent, piercing the flame shield in one breath, and then pierced the body of Balor Balrog, stabbing diagonally. Broken the sky!

"HOAAAA——"

Although the burning fire element giant sword had disappeared, there was still another weapon left in his hand. The Balor Balrog roared and threw the only remaining giant sword in his hand. The giant sword whizzed towards Saratimore's body. Head!

"Whoosh!"

Elsa took a deep breath, bent her knees and jumped, the ground beneath her feet cracked, and she rushed into the sky like a cannonball. She hugged the hilt of the giant sword firmly and swung it down, originally stabbing Sarati. Maul's giant sword changed direction and instantly split the terrifying Euborius Mind-Destroyer in half!

"...???"

The projection of the Balor Demon quickly dimmed. It looked at the petite Elsa with a confused look on her face - how did such a small human being reverse that sword?

The name Saratimore means "everything-devouring black mist" in the Abyssal language, which shows what its talent is.

That's right, it's devouring.

It is not unreasonable that she likes to eat demons so much. By devouring the demon's body, she can become stronger. Although the accumulation speed is very slow, at least the effect can be seen.

And now, an extremely good opportunity is in front of him - the projection of Barlow's Fire Demon has fallen into an unprecedented weak state before him - this is a sumptuous meal, can you miss it?

What a joke!

"Now that you're here, don't leave!"

Saratimore is not going to let the Balor Balrog escape. Although it is a projection, it also has part of its spiritual power, which is a great supplement!

It rushed over with a long roar, and suddenly released a black mist from its body, swallowing up the projection of the Balor Demon!

"Balo Balrog is dead!"

Hudson was refreshed, and with a wave of his left hand, a sacred hammer knocked a Nazzula flying demon to the ground. Then he rushed up and raised the hammer and smashed the demon's head into pieces. Then he stabbed its chest with the iron boots, crushing its heart!

"Kill them all!"

The biggest shadow hovering above their heads disappeared. The soldiers were refreshed and immediately launched a ferocious counterattack.

At this time, Saratimore, who had escaped, once again showed off his power. Without the Balor Demon, these demons are all small fish and shrimps, and they are all food in its eyes!

You can eat up quickly and become stronger. Isn’t it flattering for a foodie to have such a talent?

"They're all mine!"

Saratimore screamed strangely and immediately rushed forward to declare his sovereignty.

After the death of the Balor Fire Demon, the remaining dozen or twenty surviving demons were confused for a moment, and then started to attack crazily again.

At the same time, a few demons sneaked up to the rear concave area.

Sarah Tillmore was so excited at the moment that she didn't notice the little movements of those demons.

He pounced on him, knocked away the attacking spell, bit off the head in one bite, then chewed it up and swallowed it...

"Cool!"

After receiving a large amount of vitality from the demon's life as a supplement, Saratimore immediately recovered and became lively.

It pounced from the left, then made a sneak attack. In the blink of an eye, all the demons around were swept away and all entered its belly.

After burping, Saratimore looked like he was still satisfied. He hadn't had enough.

"Wait! There are demons out there!"

Elsa just had time to take a few breaths when she suddenly saw several demons above the depression, and they were gathering around to cast spells.

"Huh?"

Saratimore was startled, then his face changed drastically, and he rushed over with a roar: "They are sacrificing themselves to serve as space coordinates——"

Saratimore raised his claws, and the ferocious shadow claws whizzed through the air, but at this moment - the four demons in the sky suddenly collapsed themselves and turned into a ball of green blood, avoiding the shadows. claw!

"Damn it!"

Saratimore was shocked: "It's too late!"

The rich green blood quickly fused together and turned into a blood bead, then suddenly expanded and stretched into a thin film - that thin film turned out to be a space gate ten meters in diameter!

“Gi’zoijopasiposora!?”

A familiar roar came from behind the space door, and a head burning with flames slowly poked out of the space door. It was the Balor Fire Demon—probably the one who was projected just now!

"It's over!"

Saratimore panicked: "It will bring me here at all costs!"

What! ?

Elsa also panicked. If its true form came, everyone present would die!

"Sa'ra'ti'morBrSiPo——"

The growling Balor Balor was already halfway out, and its burning eyes were staring at Saratimore. Apparently, Saratimore's act of devouring its projection had completely angered it.

At this moment, there was a sharp sound of breaking through the sky in the distance.

Before everyone could recover, a "meteor" whizzed over and, by coincidence, hit Barro's head right on the Fire Demon...

"Fuck it hurts so much!"