Chapter 22 Street Fight
It's so painful to think of a name!
The terrifying and huge dark golden pupils disappeared with joy. As the black clouds rolled, the sky fire fell from the sky, burning the sky red, tearing the sky apart, briefly illuminating the dark night, and the starlight was dim, as if it was afraid of Clegg's power, and even the flashing became cautious.
Li Ou suddenly realized that it was already dark at this time.[]
However, the day is like night, but the night is like day. The day and night here are completely reversed. Meteors roar and fall to the ground. The earth moves and mountains shake, as if a volcano erupts, the scorching bright yellow flames and dark red magma are thrown into the sky, the smell of sulfur fills the nose, and the hot gas fills the chest. The houses collapse one after another, and the earth and sky fires shine together, raging wildly.
The desert warrior was wrapped around his feet in the fire, and his face showed obvious horror. Leo knew that he was the same. His face was stiff and tense, and his hands and feet were trembling. "We..." The desert warrior's throat rolled, "What should we do?"
"Just don't rush into the monster pile." Li Ou said a cold joke.
But the desert warrior did not laugh. "We failed." He lowered his shoulders, "We failed!" He turned his head and shouted at Leo, "I am guilty of the gods' commission. I am a sinner. Watching the lambs of the gods become toys in the hands of demons. I am a coward, and I did nothing."
After Li Ou endured his roar, "What's the use of getting angry with me?" He stared at the other party's confused eyes. "You didn't recognize the situation at all, we can't stop them. Can you compete with the Demon Annihilation? Don't joke."
"Then we..."
"It's yours." Leo corrected him, "It's not mine."
"What is the mission of...?" said the desert warrior blankly.
"Go and ask your gods." Leo said coldly, "Don't ask me. I'm not those bitches."
The desert warriors lowered their heads and let the meteors whizzed over their heads and fell on the street not far away. As the ground shook, they fell to the ground. Leo got up from the ground and saw the desert warriors sitting on the ground, motionless like sculptures.
"Do you want to die?" Leo pulled his arm and said, "Let's go."
The desert warrior was trapped in the mud of deep self-blame and regret, unable to extricate himself. He twisted his neck like a puppet and raised his head. Leo noticed that his weapon had been removed and slipped to the ground. "Where are we going?" he asked.
Where else can you go? In short, you can't die in vain.
"Of course, we will take them out of here with us." This place has become an abyss where demons live. And they are unwelcome foreign guests and bad enemies. Do you want them to become one of those guys? Leo uses all his strength. But he is not a strong man and has no natural divine power. He can't pull a rigid and stubborn rock. "Let's go!" He really wants to kick the other party hard.
"I don't want to leave." The desert warrior had a swaying fire in his eyes. His left eye was acquired faith, and his right eye was the instinct for survival. What he said from his mouth made Li Ou just want to use a spell to instigate him. "I won't give up hope, I want to go and see." He patted Li Ou's hand and slowly got up. However, his hand holding the handle of the axe was always trembling. "I may be able to stop something even more terrifying." This sounded full of despair.
Something even more terrifying has happened. They all saw it with their own eyes.
"Do you want to apologize for death?" Ridiculous and ignorant belief. "Then you should ask your gods how to punish you. You are escaping from the judgment of the gods on you." The body of the desert warrior trembled. He knew that he was right. "Also, don't forget that it was your gods who guided you to save us. Now, our lives are hanging on a thread, and we all rely on you. On one hand, we save lives and build a seven-level pagoda, and on the other hand, we send death meaninglessly and ruin your friends. What choice do you make?"
When they turned the fork in the surrounding flames, they saw several former citizens wandering at the door of the tavern in front. They hung fragments of rags, revealing reddish-brown horny skin, and the thick flaky scales on their cheeks were like fish's gills, opening and closing as they breathed. They ran back and forth in the burning tavern ruins, and the sea of fire seemed to them as a pleasure bathhouse. They sniffed the aroma of wine in the air, bleated in their mouths, and fought each other, like the sheep-headed man in myths and legends.
Leo made a gesture and told the desert warrior that if they wanted to save trouble, they would better bypass them and choose a new road. The desert warrior shook his head and told him that this was the only road, other places... He pointed to the sky, and the meteor that cut through the sky told Leo the answer. After all, they could not wander freely in the sea of fire like these demons.
They covered each other and moved forward alternately, quietly approaching the demons. The guys were wrestling in a ball, as if they were beasts snatching food. But Li Ou didn't have much expectation about this. He held the sword tightly, and his numb fingers barely outlined a magic seal to hold the magic power in his palm, hiding it, waiting for the opportunity.
The sweat on their bodies was as spicy and pungent as the sulphur on each other. One of the demons with a bulging chest smelled the stench in the air first - Leo thought it was a woman, the woman she used to - she turned around and saw them. Her throat made a scream that was no longer human. All the demons stopped fighting, staring at them with their handstand eyes, revealing playful jokes.
They simply stopped hiding and walked out of the bunker openly. The scales on the demons' cheeks opened and closed quickly, and the mouths hidden under the horny skin were exposed, and greedy saliva flowed out. The female demon first rushed up, one step or two, and then jumped high. The random display of jumping ability always leads to serious consequences. She is no exception. The door on her chest is wide open, and the fatal flaw is like a sweet and charming woman stripping her clothes to seduce them.
However, the desert warrior hesitated for a moment.
Leo pushed him, "Look at her, she is a demon!"
The desert warrior stepped down with his right foot and stabilized his body. The muscles in his right arm were tense and bulging high. The sharp and heavy axe swung the head-on. The demon's seemingly solid scales and horny skin were like thin ice on the lake surface shattering. The hard bones made a series of crisp sounds, and the dark red blood and red and white brains splattered out. The desert warrior spitted out a red fragment and pulled the axe from the skull of the female demon. The body fell to the ground with all its backs, looking more like drunkenness than dead.
The remaining three demons roared loudly and made sharp intimidation. However, Leo heard their fear, their hatred and retreat from their screams. The three demons were big and small, and Leo felt that they were once a family, and perhaps there was an old man among them. The old man was always full of wisdom, but as demons, they were all too young.
The demons' attacks were chaotic and scattered at will, only knowing to vent their scatters. Leo easily moved around the seemingly continuous attacks of the two demons, looking for a fatal opportunity. The little demon whose height was only enough to reach his chest was too impatient. He rushed up like his mother, while his father was like a canine, only knowing to bite his neck. He was short and avoided the attack of the little demon. The sword shook out a silver flower and penetrated deeply into the other party's abdomen. He tweeted the sword hard, and the sharp blade rubbed against the other party's spine, making cheers of pleasure. Leo suddenly pulled out the sword and kicked the little demon away.
The scales on the little devil's father's face stood upside down, and he shouted angrily and rushed towards him. Li Ou never underestimated the demon's brute force. He swung over and avoided it lightly. The magic seal that was ready to go threw it high and smashed it hard on a broken wall. The crumbling house collapsed and buried the demon completely.
The desert warrior stuck the other demon's neck with one hand, and the other hand hit the thing's face with the handle of the axe, pounding his head into a pile of mud. Until the mud made a puff sound, and until he finished venting, Leo called him from a distance, "Enough. Brandik." He wisely kept his distance from the other party. He didn't want to burn his body as before.
The desert warrior realized that the other party's skull had been smashed flat and was deeply trapped in the crushed and hard killing enemy. He stopped, took a few steps back, and let the demon twitch and spew out the plasma.
"What did I do?" He looked at his hands in pain.
"He is a monster, he is a demon. Seeing him clearly, he is not a human." Leo said.
A moment of silence seemed to be a painful torture, as if after a long time, the desert warrior spoke. "Yes, he is a demon." He seemed to have heard something and suddenly regained his confidence. A liberation smile appeared on his ugly face covered in blood.
However, Li Ou no longer wanted to care about any oracle at this time. The sky fire was burning above his head, and the chirping sounds of the demons in his ears were getting closer. "We'd better leave quickly." He said, "Their screams and fighting sounds will attract more demons. We have to leave before they arrive."
Chapter completed!