$230 Butcher's Cleaver

"Damn, what the hell is this thing!"

Thor smashed the aggregated corpse monster in front of him with his fist in the secret realm, but he also had several minor injuries on his body.

Without the help of Mjolnir, Thor's combat power plummeted.

Although he still had divine power to protect his body, his destructive power became his current shortcoming.

The aggregated corpse monster's body was not as fragmented as it looked. Under the power of hell, this demon had a physical condition second only to the Agron troll.

This battle was not easy at all.

"Ding~"

A crisp sound with an echo appeared on the ground accompanied by an orange light that shot up into the sky.

The huge machete flew and fell beside the aggregated corpse monster. The size of the machete alone could make this machete be called a two-handed axe, and its appearance also attracted Thor's attention.

"What is it!?"

Thor's voice was full of doubts. He was thrown into the secret realm by Volusk casually, and he was involved in the battle before he had time to use his brain that he had not used for a long time.

At this time, his brain began to secrete brain matter, and the lubricated brain began to work.

The hideous back of the huge machete was like the spine of some creature, connected to the bright white blade at the front.

The shape of the bone was not something that Thor had ever seen.

The awkward bending range, the black and white colors, and the gloomy breath all told of the brutality of this weapon.

Although it was flashing orange light, a chilling breath came from the knife.

It made this weapon even more terrifying!

The butcher's meat cleaver.

It was hosting a part of the wronged soul of the butcher demon. Countless blacksmiths tried to place this weapon to absorb the scattered wronged souls of the butcher after his death through a completely consistent form.

The butcher demon was a well-known one. Whenever you hear the voice full of greed and hunger, you can feel a tremor.

"Meat! Fresh meat!"

When you hear this voice, it is usually accompanied by a long hook, or a huge demon rushing with a meat cleaver.

Then in the blink of an eye, you can see your body being dismembered bit by bit in the hands of this demon.

The Butcher of Hell, with the power of Azmodan, uses the souls of the dead to support a body that is pieced together.

This is the Butcher.

He has appeared in people's sight more than once, and has been killed more than once.

And part of his soul is lodged in this hideous meat cleaver!

Every forged "Butcher's Meat Cleaver" can weaken the power of this terrible demon when it revives.

So this legendary weapon is not uncommon in the shelter.

But most people can't bear the cry from the Butcher's soul and choose to put it aside.

When the Butcher was still called the Crazy Butcher, he was chopped to pieces by the Dark Wanderer Aidan with an axe.

That blow destroyed the Crazy Butcher and the axe in Aidan's hand. Under the power of the Dark Soul Stone, the Crazy Butcher became a thing of the past, leaving only the revived Butcher.

The later Butcher was just a monster with only greed and cruelty pieced together by Azmodan.

"Enough! I'm a god!"

Thor twisted his neck, making a sound of spine rubbing.

He himself couldn't tell who this declaration was for. Facing the butcher's cleaver, Thor was a little uneasy.

Compared to other barbarian recruits, he could feel the ominous aura more clearly.

Thor strode to the cleaver and picked up the weapon frankly.

As he looked at it, he knew the brief message of the cleaver.

It's not that Thor attaches so much importance to this weapon. In his opinion, no matter what weapon it is, it is far inferior to his Mjolnir.

But the aggregated corpse monster that was walking quickly not far away forced him to pick up this only weapon.

Killing a aggregated corpse monster with bare hands made him a little exhausted. Now there are three monsters coming.

Facing those huge monsters, he has no choice.

Bare hands can't make his battle easy, but weapons can!

In Thor's long life, in addition to wielding Mjolnir, he was also able to use other weapons skillfully.

Thor went forward with the cleaver in his hand. Some demons were not enough to make him retreat.

He waved the cleaver in his hand casually, and a black mist flashed on the blade.

"Hehe~"

The butcher's cleaver would occasionally make the butcher's disgusting hum when waving.

It was like looking at the meat in front of him and thinking about how to dismember it with ease.

Thor raised his hands high, and the cleaver in his hand chopped down with great power and the voice of the butcher's ghost!

His face was a little black, and the voice of the butcher's ghost made him sick.

...

"No more, what are you going to do now? Or do you choose some qualified people and throw them to the holy mountain? When the seven demon kings are revived, the demons all over the mountain are not something you can stop alone."

Volusk said lazily.

He sat directly on the ground, picked up the stone hammer and kept wiping it.

"Are you saying I should accept those annoying guys and let them train with Quarkak?"

Bulkasso took a sip of wine, and the rough way he drank it made Raiko frown.

"Vorusk, we shouldn't rashly intervene in other people's lives, nor should we make choices for others."

Raiko stared at the wine in Burkeso's hand and expressed her own opinion.

"Wait, I will stand at the forefront to bring life to those ordinary people. The Seven Demon Kings can't create powerful demons in a short time. I think I can still make those guys retreat."

Bulkeso carefully put the bottle in his hand on the ground.

The wine at the wedding banquet of Raiko, although not as good as his best work, is also a rare good wine.

"You always think too much and take on things that you shouldn't bear."

Raiko threw down this sentence and turned away.

Bulkeso is already here, so Rorschach's training should be handed over to Burkeso.

Raiko also wants to go to the top of the mountain to see the blue sky. The day she got married was covered with dark clouds. Raiko felt that it was a warning of death itself.

Now that you can see the unobstructed sky, it is worth experiencing it with your heart.

Raiko left, and a Canuk standing in the square outside the Temple of the Elders also left.

He had to teach Casillas what integrity was. After all this time, Casillas had all his teeth knocked out.

If he didn't become a barbarian quickly, Casillas might starve to death because he couldn't bite the black bread.

After all, Canuk was not interested in helping Casillas to bite the black bread with his gums every time.

He would not cook for an unpleasant heir, even though he was known as the best cook among the barbarians.

But Canuk would not cook even when preparing food for himself, because he was only willing to serve food to Raiko.