Anna was about to lift her front hooves when the Sentry suddenly said, "After coming from afar, have a delicious feast."
He pulled a bag from behind him and handed it to Rod.
"A feast?" Rod felt extrely surprised, "Is there a feast in this bag?"
Upon opening it, his eyes nearly went blind. A heap of dark brown Oreo was deliberately arranged on a dish, made to look like food, which was doubly disgusting.
Rod imdiately threw the bag away, shouting in anger, "Are you a Doomsday believer?"
The Sentry exclaid in shock, "How did you know?" and turned to run.
Rod was completely stunned for a mont. Are you really serious?
The next second, the Sentry was speared down by Anna’s javelin, paralyzed all over, and fell to the ground unable to move.
"Guards, guards!" Rod shouted loudly, "There’s a Doomsday believer here!"
After shouting several tis, a few injured n appeared and took the Doomsday believer away, and also took away that indescribable thing.
Yet, no one still inford them of Qingyu’s whereabouts. The injured n were equally ignorant, the only information they provided was that the number of Demons had increased abnormally recently, and they had been fighting bloodily every day, but could still not reduce the number of Demons.
Rod sighed, "No choice, let’s go, out of the city."
Anna’s hooves flicked, and she leapt out of the city in a few steps.
There was nothing in the wasteland. After walking west for fifteen minutes, Rod finally saw a group of monsters.
They were the strangest monsters he had seen so far.
They looked like skinned people, as if soaked in water for a hundred years; their gray-white skin was in a disgusting state of rot and swelling. Their red eyes were very clear in the Black Fog, and their mouth, full of sharp teeth as if torn apart, gave off a wet, disgusting sensation all over.
This group of monsters was about a hundred strong. Their souls displayed a bidirectional waveform, with sharp ripples, probably around High Rank Fierce Level.
Rod dismounted from the centaur, drew his long sword "Star Night," and smiled, "Go on, the battle has begun."
He carried the Trident on his back, stepped on white bone boots, and wielded the Executor gloves, crashing into the Demons Group at the highest speed.
The sword light flashed, and the force driven by 1345 thousand marks of Spiritual Energy swept across.
Whoosh!
Four Demons were instantly cut in two.
At the sa ti, frost gathered between heaven and earth, and phit pointed single-handedly at the group of monsters, activating the Characteristic "Ice Cold."
Anna cautiously moved closer, ready at any mont to rush forward and drag Rod out of the group of monsters.
Just then, the mouths of the Demons suddenly split open, extrely wide, and their full set of sharp teeth was clearly visible.
The next second, a sharp howling sound erged from the mouths of the Demons, swiftly decreasing Rod’s Humanity, and phit leapt back.
Anna, unable to evade, was hit hard as if struck heavily, and collapsed on the ground.
Damn it!
In an instant, Rod beca enraged, lifted his Spiritual Energy, and hacked wildly; his long sword "Star Night" was invincible. His Spiritual Energy had already approached Tenth Level, far surpassing ordinary Fierce Level monsters, and he had mastered the technique of "Soul Combat," greatly increasing his Destructive Power.
Killing Demons was like cutting wheat, falling in swathes.
As his efficiency in utilizing Spiritual Energy increased, Rod’s pace also saw a significant acceleration, shuttling back and forth through the Demons Group like a swift bird, like a slippery fish, with his sword light flashing, like a line of destruction.
In the blink of an eye, he had killed more than a hundred Demons.
And the Spiritual Energy he expended was minimal.
Black dust flew across the sky, and the wasteland was full of ashes; Rod held his sword in one hand, treading on the ashes as he returned.
However, in the next mont, the dispersing Black Fog rolled back, the ashes rose into the air, and the slain Demons instantly resurrected!
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