Chapter 1297: Chapter 875 Familiar Taste Chapter 1297: Chapter 875 Familiar Taste This is a common occurrence.
Patrol scouts out at night, unlucky enough to encounter the enemy, then they signal for help, and then they are killed. It’s that simple.
Generally, that would be the end of it.
Just like now.
“Foolish humans.”
The woman with horns on her head sat atop a mountain of flesh made up of corpses, looking disdainfully at the battlefield around her. At her side, a faint mist dissipated, and under the silvery moonlight, the entire battlefield seed shrouded in a sea of clouds.
“So what if a signal was sent? It is nothing but waiting for death.”
The Demon Clan woman shook her head in incomprehension as she looked down at the corpses at her feet. What she excelled in was Poison Fog Magic, capable of easily creating a poisonous fog that could lead all things to their demise – it was her ultimate skill. In fact, that is what she had done before; those foolish humans entered her sea of poisonous fog without noticing the danger, and by the ti they realized, death was not far away.
But even in such a situation, there were still those who, with all their remaining strength, sent out a signal.
How foolish. Even if reinforcents were to arrive, they would just die in this sea of poisonous fog as well. What’s the point of that? It might be better to die peacefully in one’s sleep. Hence, it’s really incomprehensible, the existence of humans.
Thinking this, the woman chuckled lightly, leaping down from the mountain of corpses and walked towards the city walls with a stride akin to models on a fashion runway.
Then, the woman paused, lifting her head and squinting towards the front.
Under the silvery white moonlight stood a tall figure, clad in pitch-black armor – it was a warrior holding a huge War Hamr, slowly approaching the woman.
Foolish humans.
As she watched the approaching warrior, the woman snorted with contempt. The Demon Clan possessed the ability to observe the magic power fluctuations of others; for them, the strength and magnitude of those fluctuations represented the opponent’s power. In the woman’s eyes, it was clear that this Steel Warrior was enveloped in a dark red magic power, like flas, but that was all – to the Demon Clan, he was like a human-shaped candle burning in the wind.
A candle flickering precariously in the wind.
You think you can contend against with this level of magic power?
“Thud… thud…”
In contrast to her disdain, the Steel Warrior showed no hesitation; grasping his War Hamr, he took large strides towards the woman – then, he suddenly picked up his pace, charging towards her!
But that is all he’s capable of.
The woman raised both hands, and with her movent, the surrounding poison fog instantly condensed, rising from the ground like a tidal wave, and then hurtled forward, engulfing the Steel Warrior.
“————!”
The waves of thick fog completely devoured the Steel Warrior, but the woman didn’t even glance back, continuing her advance.
To her, this wasn’t even an obstruction. It was just a little stone by the roadside.
“———Boom!”
The fog waves split abruptly, and a War Hamr erged, exploding the air currents in all directions. The Thundering Hamr, shrouded in lightning, flew out without hesitation, slamming directly towards the woman in front.
“How can this be?!”
Seeing this, the woman’s face greatly changed, and she urgently tried to jump back, but at that mont, she suddenly realized that her limbs were tightly bound. On a closer look, she found that nearly invisible silk threads had sohow wrapped around her hands and feet.
And these threads originated from…!
She lifted her head and looked forward, only to see the Steel Warrior shooting out from the fog, and on his shoulder was a girl crouching. One hand gripping the Steel Warrior’s shoulder, she stretched out the other hand, invisible threads glowing with magical light sprang from her fingers like a spiderweb, tightly entangling the target in front of her.
“How can this be? No living being should be able to survive in my poison fog…”
The woman’s words were cut short.
The Thunder Hamr in Duanmu Huai’s grasp struck her head directly, causing it to explode like a walnut, and the headless corpse flew out, subsequently turning into black snowflakes that disappeared into the air.
“Well done, Steel Warrior!”
At this mont, other Adventurers also arrived, letting out a sigh of relief upon witnessing this scene.
“It’s hard to believe that the Demon Clan could co so close to the Royal City. Seems the situation is a bit dangerous; we better leave quickly.”
However, facing the comnts of these Adventurers, Duanmu Huai shook his head.
“No, the battle is not over yet.”
“Eh?”
Duanmu Huai lifted his head, looking toward the front. In the distant forest, a dark figure flashed by.
Then, a thunderous roar echoed through the sky.
“Roar————!”
Duanmu Huai lifted his gaze from the forest to the mountain range, and then to the sky.
On one side of the sky, dark clouds were rolling in.
But those were not clouds. Upon closer inspection, what was there were dozens of Dragons.
“This is truly interesting.”
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