Chapter 148 Wolf and Demon (Part 2)

The monster's iconic goat face almost confirms its identity.

The moment the devil appeared, it set its sights on the priest who was nearest to him and was wearing a shabby cassock.

I don’t know if his mind was bewitched, or if he really thought that the “Holy Son” should look like this, and he still worshiped him fanatically.

"Pious humanity, your prayers have been answered - the Son has arrived."

There was a trace of human mockery on the devil's goat face: "In return, I will also grant you the status of an 'apostle'."

The devil stretched out a finger with slender nails, as sharp as a sharp knife, and touched the priest's head with his fingertips. The next moment, the devil's huge body turned into a black storm and swept into the priest's forehead.

The priest slowly got up from the ground, patted the blood and dirt on his knees, and spoke to everyone in a brisk tone.

"Everyone, have you seen enough fun?"

"call--"

The moment it opened its mouth, everyone seemed to be relieved of invisible restrictions and could take a deep breath.

Someone stammered: "Did he enter the body of that heretic priest?"

Hans whispered: "Demon-stopping golden arrow!"

Anticipating that the enemy might possess extraordinary powers, the soldiers of the Royal Knights naturally carried magic-blocking golden arrows.

The two sergeants picked up the crossbow, loaded the arrows, cocked it, took aim, and pulled the trigger.

The movements are smooth and smooth, done in one go.

Two crossbow bolts shot out.

The priest's figure flickered slightly and appeared on a stone pillar that was broken in the middle.

Its expression is elegant, as calm and leisurely as a cat playing with a mouse, and its large, worn-out cassocks are fluttering in the wind.

"Ah, weak people, even if they have such dangerous weapons, they can't hurt me."

"I want to let you live, why do you have to fight with me?"

Hans signaled the soldiers behind him to retreat, but none of them moved.

He gritted his teeth and cursed: "You can't keep up with its movements at all. Staying here is just causing trouble for me, you know?"

"how about you?"

The soldiers' faces were full of fear, but they still forced themselves to calm down and held tightly the magic-blocking gold weapon in their hands that was said to be capable of killing demons.

"Stop fighting, just keep them all."

The priest smiled and opened his hands. In the square, the dead people who lost their lives the moment the devil was born suddenly opened their pale eyes.

The next moment, they rushed towards the group of people like a tide.

The priest watched this scene with a smile.

It is very cautious - since your human weapons may hurt me, no matter how sure I am, I will never give you a chance to get close.

The limbs of the deceased were all twisted, eroded by the priest's evil magic power and deformed. Some even faced upwards, using their limbs to climb quickly on the ground like spiders.

Others are like shrimps and toads, with large lumps growing on their bodies, and their hind limbs become extremely thick, leaping up into the air for dozens of meters.

Hans looked back at the people behind him and saw that their faces were full of fear, but they just crossed themselves on their chests. No one turned around and ran away, and sighed secretly.

He shouted: "Circle formation!"

Nearly twenty knights and sergeants immediately formed a formation.

They took a deep breath, put down their masks, and held the kite shields side by side in front of them.

The enemy is getting closer.

The soldiers in the first row slashed down with the Demon-Resisting Gold Sword, and heard a loud bang. The Demon-Resisting Gold cut into the opponent's body without any hindrance, and the dead man suddenly exploded into a large piece of fiery red ashes.

Like fireworks blooming.

The flying sparks did not bring any burning sensation.

The priest admired the fight with a smile. The human world was more beautiful than the boring abyss, especially the intense emotions exuded by human beings in battle, which made it even more intoxicating.

Bravery, passion, cowardice, fear, pain, despair

"It's wonderful."

More and more dead people rushed forward.

boom--

A toad-like dead body knocked down two shields.

There was a gap in the shield wall.

A knight was pulled out by the dead. They seemed to retain a certain amount of wisdom. They lifted off his faceplate and pierced his eyes with sharp claws.

The knight let out a shrill scream.

There was a hint of violence on Hans's face.

"Be careful to take my place."

he shouted.

Immediately, the moment he knocked away a dead person in front of him with his shield, he strode into the enemy group, sparks flying everywhere, and no dead person was his enemy.

Behind him, soldiers immediately filled the gap left by his departure.

Hans came to the knight who was being dragged away, grabbed his ankle and tried to drag him back, but more and more dead people rushed forward. He swung his sword to fight back, but he couldn't kill them all.

In the blink of an eye, the knight's screams stopped abruptly.

Hans recalled what he had said to him in the corridor, "Don't let your wife lose her husband just after she lost her child." The ferocity in his eyes became more intense.

He strode towards the priest, and as he ran, dense silver-white hair sprouted on his face.

Considering that he might transform, and as a model of a heavily armored warrior, his defense power didn't really require armor protection, so he only wore a robe.

His muzzle stretched forward and became long and narrow, with two rows of sharp fangs exposed from under his lips.

Accompanied by the creaking sound of his joints growing, Hans' body quickly grew taller, and his bulging muscles burst his robe.

In the blink of an eye, Hans transformed into a giant werewolf more than two meters tall.

He was running, using his hands and feet, jumping nimbly among the ruins and the dead.

There was a look of surprise on the priest's face.

"No wonder I feel a little uneasy. It turns out there is a werewolf hidden among you."

"But there seems to be something wrong with this aura?"

Soon, Hans crossed a distance of several hundred meters and came to the priest.

The soldiers looked at this scene with some surprise. Due to the obstruction of the dead, many people did not see Hans's transformation.

He thought it was another werewolf that ran out of nowhere. He thought it was the devil's minion, but instead he started fighting with the devil.

But some people keenly observed the rags remaining on the body of the werewolf Hans transformed into.

"Your Excellency, Commander, is he actually a werewolf?"

"Or is the commander cursed by that demon?"

Their faces showed uncontrollable surprise, but no one said anything at this time.

Everyone is struggling to resist these dead people who seem to have returned from hell. Things that were important in the past seem to have become insignificant at this time.

boom--

Stone chips flew.

Hans held the magic-blocking gold sword in his hand and slashed it down from top to bottom, but it only hit the stone pillar at the feet of the priest.

The priest drifted away again.

However, as soon as it landed on a new stone pillar, Hans rushed in violently again, and the terrifying force smashed the stone pillar to pieces.

The priest landed safely.

This used to be a big stage, wide and flat.

He dusted himself off with a sarcastic tone: "Don't damage my descended body as an 'apostle'. You inferior monsters in the human world are really barbaric."

Hans's eyes were filled with violence, but he did not lose his rationality because of it.

He continued to attack the priest frantically.

Unlike werewolves in this world, there is a time limit for his transformation, but he will not lose his mind because of it - but the other party will never know this.

Hans understood that this demon looked arrogant, but in fact his behavior was full of caution.

If they were really regarded as a group of ordinary people, Hans would have been fully confident when it dared to come forward to attack at close range. He suddenly rose up and pierced the opponent's chest with the magic-blocking golden sword in his hand.

Have to wait!

Wait until it reveals its flaws!

Hans pounced again and again.

Although he returned in vain every time, the priest gradually became irritable.

"Are all monsters like werewolves so thick-skinned?"

It opened its hand, and two black seeds fell on the blood-soaked ground. In the blink of an eye, they grew into two hellhounds covered with black scales.

Two hellhounds tried to entangle Hans.

And it itself began to brew up a powerful magic, preparing to deal with Hans, the troubled guy, once and for all.

But after many upgrades, Hans' attributes in all aspects have far exceeded those before.

While the priest was still preparing the spell, Hans easily tore the two hellhounds into pieces and continued to pounce on the priest.

"Get out of my way!"

boom--

There was a loud bang.

Hans's whole body seemed to be grasped by a giant, and he was thrown hard. He rolled to the ground, but only turned over and rushed towards the priest again.

"unlucky!"

The priest's face was full of surprise. For a werewolf, Hans was too strong.

Werewolves in this world often exist as low-level monsters hidden among humans. Compared with vampires, their upper limit of strength is much lower, and their abilities are often limited to close combat.

Although this werewolf could only fight in close combat, its defense, speed, and physical strength far exceeded the werewolves the priest knew.

"go to hell."

The priest opened his hand, and green flames rose up, as if countless ghosts were wailing in the flames, and a harsh scream was heard.

The moment the flames appeared, Hans's beastly instincts sent out warning signs.

He quickly lowered his body and used both feet to avoid it.

But the priest was really angry and determined to use his ability to suppress the situation, so he would not give Hans a chance to escape.

Just now.

A crossbow bolt happened to fly towards me.

The priest was brewing a spell and could not move at all. The moment the crossbow arrow approached the priest, layers of ripples appeared out of thin air - this was the barrier set up by the priest when he cast the spell.

But the most restrained thing about blocking magic gold is this kind of barrier.

The metal arrowhead at the tip of the crossbow flashes with a dark golden light. The moment it touches the barrier, you can see ripples spreading outward.

boom!

The barrier is broken.

The crossbow bolt was nailed to the priest's arm, and the magic power that was originally running smoothly was like a pool that blocked the drain, and its body began to expand as if it were inflated.

Hans didn't have time to look back. The knight who only had time to shoot the arrow was knocked down by the dead who came one after another.

He kicked his feet hard on the ground, leaving two deep depressions in place.

His whole body soared into the sky like a rocket.

Two rows of sharp claws popped out of his claws.

next moment.

The priest's body was cut open in the middle between his claws.

However.

This is not the end at all.

The terrifying evil magic power seemed to be completely liberated at this moment. It spurted out from its body and fell on Hans' body, burning out a large amount of white smoke.

These magical powers condense on the stage like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea.

Double horns, sheep face, goat beard, sheep hooves, black scales.

The giant demon that was originally hidden in the priest's body once again condensed in the field.

Hans climbed up from the ground with difficulty. The place burned by the devil's magic power was healing rapidly, but the evil magic power was like a living insect, desperately burrowing into his body.

If he were a werewolf in this world, he might have been wormed into him in just a short while and become the puppet of the demon in front of him.

"Damn it!"

The demon's face showed human rage.

The host body that the devil can choose can only be a devout believer like the priest. Not only has he presided over many sacrificial rituals, but his body has also been eroded and transformed by its magic power.

This is also the meaning of the word "apostle".

But now, this body is destroyed.

This means that even if he kills everyone present, it will have to return to the abyss in despair soon - the countless years of hard guidance to the believers, the countless efforts to spend magic power to try to come to the world will all be lost. After the body was destroyed, everything came to nothing.

"I want you to perish in the hell of the abyss forever!"

The demon was furious and the sheep's hooves trampled on the ground.

The ground that was originally soaked in blood suddenly burst into a layer of green flames. As a real demon from the abyss, there is no doubt about its power.

As if they felt the anger of their master, the dead who came back from the dead quickly increased their offensive. The soldiers who could only support themselves with difficulty suddenly felt the pressure increase sharply.

Hans looked at the demon solemnly.

boom--

The opponent's huge fist covered with scales suddenly hit Hans.

The green flames burning on the ground gathered into a wave of flames, overwhelming Hans.

The space around the demon is becoming distorted, which means that the world's rejection of it has begun, and the time it can stay here is very limited.

boom--

The demon's fist punched a deep hole in the ground.

Fine cracks spread like spider webs.

But Hans dodged the punch, but he couldn't avoid the overwhelming green flames. After the demon unfolded its true form, the amount of magic power in its body was simply endless.

If the world hadn't suppressed and rejected it so much, this demon, except for the most powerful wizard in the world, the blood prince, would have almost stood at the top of the world.

"Die, die, die!"

The demon howled and poured out his magic power.

For it, all plans have been ruined, and it no longer needs to be as cautious as before, it just vents its anger to its fullest.

Because with the terrifying power of its body, there is no need to be cautious at all.

Hans fled from the flames in panic.

But at the next moment, he was hit by a dark green magic.

It's a curse!

Hans felt like a rusty machine, and the operation of every joint became extremely difficult. He could not avoid the devil's subsequent attacks, so he was whipped away by the tail.

He climbed up from the ground with difficulty, and the green flames were still like gangrene attached to his bones, constantly eroding his life.

If it weren't for the fact that Hans, as a heavily armored warrior, had a tenacious vitality second only to a heavily armored iron guard template like Prajna, he would have at least completely lost his combat effectiveness by now.

"Suffer death."

The demon's eyes were red, he raised his hands, and a giant two-handed sword composed of green flames condensed between his hands.

"Hey, big guy!"

At this time, a brisk female voice suddenly sounded in its ears.

I saw a bat that suddenly turned into a girl wearing a black dress.

In her hand, she held a bloody spear.

"What is it?"

A trace of doubt flashed in the devil's eyes. This kind of woman who looked like a vampire but also contained a completely different power made it a little confused.

But in an instant, these doubts were replaced by anger.

"No matter what it is, just die!"

The flaming giant sword slashed forward with a devastating momentum.

Fringilla smiled and snapped her fingers. The moment the blood spear flew out, her body turned into a bat, and the green flames only burned the bat.

Her true body was not far away, re-condensing again.

"Huh, what a terrifying destructive power. Jeanne, I've completed the task of attracting its attention. Now, it's your turn to take action. Use your big gun to poke its butt hard!"

I saw a blond female knight wearing silver-white armor, holding a spear emitting rich golden light, standing at the entrance of the theater.

Her arms were raised back.

Endless light condensed into her hands, and at this moment, the whole world seemed to dim for a while.

"Go to hell, you filthy beast!"

Golden light penetrated the air.

It was as if even the space had been shortened.

The moment the devil saw this scene, the golden spear pierced its eye socket. The extremely terrifying sacred power in this strange weapon instantly turned into a burning eternal holy flame, filling its body. in the body.

"What the hell is this?"

"No, it's impossible. I am the prince of the abyss, the future supreme devil. How could I die here?"

The demon roared in terror.

At this moment, it only complained that the repulsive power of this world was too weak, and it had not yet been banished back to the abyss.

The surging magic power in its body was like gasoline being ignited by the holy flame, turning around and burning itself.

boom--

Holy flames spurted out from all the orifices in the demon's body.

The shrill screams made Lothar, who had never taken action, feel that his eardrums were shattered and traces of blood spilled out.

Jeanne knelt on one knee and chanted: "Holy!"

The flames became even brighter, completely igniting the entire demon into a big torch.