Chapter 864 Tyrant Modwa

People outside the Demon King's Arena were looking eagerly, always waiting for the opportunity to go up and help. However, such a large formation was not just for people to watch the show, they were also here to prevent the real enemy's power from escaping, and came with the idea of ​​completely annihilating them.

In the Demon King Arena, it should be said that people are also looking forward to it.

Although Pei Renli and the others were not the only ones to raise the flag of rebellion since the Demon King Arena was established, almost all of them were unable to defy the will of the real enemy. They were not directly killed by their own hands, but were sent to places beyond the limits of their abilities.

place, and use seemingly reasonable methods to get it done.

I originally planned to deal with Pei Renli and the others in this way, but I didn't expect that they could jump down from the stands, so they had to go into battle in person.

This should be the first time such a situation has occurred in the Demon King Arena. The Demon Kings in the stands stretched their necks to express their strong concern.

"Broken Golden Sword!"

Dordoni had to use his armor-piercing sword, which was good at piercing, as a slashing weapon, and used combat skills to enhance the cutting power in order to resist the black heavy sword that came at him.

The heavy blow caused his feet to dig deep into the snow, and the thick snow also slowed down his movements, making him as disadvantaged as a stuck mosquito.

The clashing epee slid along the side of the armor-piercing sword, and the thick hilt hit Dordoni's head.

"Destroying Blow!"

With a loud shout, Dürer jumped up from behind Dordoni, using the battle ax in his hand as a hammer and smashed it down from top to bottom.

"Humph, barbarian."

The tyrant Modvar had no choice but to stop his attack, turn around and retreat.

The tomahawk hit the snow with a loud bang, and countless snowballs flew in all directions, drowning the three of them. They could only hear the clanking of weapons, but could not see clearly what was going on.

Until eight thunderbolts pierced the air, the concussive thunder seemed to evaporate the snow, and nimbly bypassed Duler and Dordoni, who were attacking the tyrant Modvar from the front and rear, and blasted past from the left and right.

Unlike Dürer and Dordoni who were working hard, Perrenli was much more relaxed at the side and rear. He used healing techniques to block the wound on Murat's stomach.

Murat bit his lip and said unwillingly:

"Sorry, I made a mistake."

"Stop talking. My healing skills are not very good. Don't make the wound wider."

According to the battle plan, if the host is too strong, Pei Renli will initiate a large-scale elimination of this form. If it is not strong enough, everyone needs to conserve their strength and force out other forms at the lowest possible cost without injury.

Any form of consumption will have an adverse effect on subsequent battles. After all, based on the information sent by Saili alone, the real enemy has several known forms, and there is no way of knowing what the real enemy is like. So this is not

A bunch of people cheering, rushing over and beating him up, that's it.

The magical spells that Pei Renli can use are very low-level, and the effects are very average. After all, this is not his specialty, it is brought about by the stigmata.

Charlie quickly summoned the deceased bishop while Perrenli was trying to stop Murat's bleeding, and the professional priest quickly blocked Murat's wound.

She stood up and moved for a while, then she grasped the void and re-condensed her mind blade and rushed forward.

Although the tyrant Modvar carries a heavy sword, his fighting style is not to open and close, but to dodge attacks with the smallest movement possible.

This is a correct and very clever technique. The level of swordsmanship is much higher than that of Dordoni and Dürer, who relied solely on recklessness, let alone Murat, who lived on the streets. There is no comparison at all.

However, relying on the numerical advantage, we can still get some advantages now, but we don't know if the tyrant Modvar has any other hidden abilities.

According to intelligence, the tyrant Modwa was eventually eliminated by the coalition forces.

After the Harper Alliance's attempt to behead him failed, they passed the information to surrounding countries and relied on the army to clear out a large number of cultists around Modvar. Only then did the Harper Alliance kill him in a deadly battle.

And most importantly, there is no information on how to kill it.

This is very cheating, and it is impossible to gain a tactical advantage based on previous experience.

Despite the simple and unpretentious painting style of the tyrant Modvar, in fact, only when you face him up close can you feel the exaggerated sense of oppression.

Obviously, he is far less tall than Durer, but every time Durer launches an attack, the opponent's figure is like a mountain pressing down on his face. There is no flaw in his body, and the weapon he swings will inevitably be blocked.

This is also the reason why Dürer always jumps up to attack. After he can't find a flaw, he chooses a simple and crude way to press the top.

Dordoni, who was responsible for fighting against Modvar, almost lost his weapon several times.

The technique he learned was to use an armor-piercing sword as a rapier, supplementing the lethality of heavy weapons with the dexterity of swordsmanship with light weapons.

To achieve this, the strength of the wrists and arms must be strong, and Dordoni has been exercising since he was a child. Although he is not strong, in fact, he will not necessarily lose immediately in an arm wrestling match with Dürer.

However, the snow slowed down his speed and movement, and he had to raise his hands to resist many counterattacks that he could have avoided. Moreover, Modvar's strength was so amazing that even Dordoni could hardly parry with a casual blow.

I was able to persevere thanks to Thunderbird's support.

Thunderbird's electric shock is 'living', it can cause no damage to friendly troops, and it can attack enemies from various tricky angles. Modvar's form seems to have no means of resisting electric shock. Every time an electric shock comes, he has to use the weapon in his hand.

He used the epee to block, which gave Dordoni and Dürer the opportunity to attack him.

At this moment, Dordoni suddenly took half a step back, and a blazing flame erupted from Modwa's feet, instantly surrounding him.

The high temperature melted the surrounding snow, revealing the black-gray permafrost layer in an instant. Although my feet were covered with mud, at least it was much more comfortable than being in the snow.

Murat waved a red mind blade and struck the black shadow in the flames with a sword.

The sword blade seemed to have pierced something hard. Murat did not expect to be able to deal with it at once, so he immediately drew his sword to defend himself.

Her decision was correct. In the next moment, the flames were scattered from the flames. The black giant sword directly shattered the flames and hit Murat's mind blade with a clang, almost knocking her out like a baseball.

Thanks to the telekinesis knight's extraordinary physique, he managed to resist, but a piece of the tiefling's iconic horn was cut off by the edge of the heavy sword.

"The lion's roar breaks through!"

Just as he was about to give chase, Dürer circled behind Modwa again, and golden energy flew out of the battle ax, forming a conspicuous X shape.

Mordwa turned around and raised his sword, the lion's roar collided with it, making a piercing buzz, like the scream of a jet engine sweeping across the ground, but Mordwa himself did not waver.

He let go of the hand holding the sword, and a ball of black energy gathered in his palm.

The three of them knew that there was a big problem at the first sight, and turned around and ran away without hesitation.

——Buzz!

The powerful destructive power of the negative blast swept across the snowfield, and the expanding negative energy made everything lose its vitality. The black-gray soil underfoot even turned into sand.

When he was in the host form, he could only use negative energy bursts. Now that he was in his second form, he directly activated negative blasts. Who knows what he would do in his subsequent forms.

But now the arrow is ready.

The coldness of negative energy was mixed with the rolling smoke. Dürer saw a flash of cold light and hurriedly raised his battle ax.

With a clang, the heavy sword hit his battle axe.

The heavy pressure made Dürer somewhat out of breath. The strong man, who was more than two meters tall, was forced to fall backwards under the pressure.

"Give me a little compliment, mortals."

Modvar's gloomy pupils, filled with crazy fire, stared closely at Dürer's eyes, trying to instill fear into them.

"Stop being so arrogant!"

Dürer squeezed out these words through his teeth, and the muscles in his body swelled rapidly like balloons.

"Surge of energy!"

With surging energy pouring out of the pores of his body, Dürer changed his attitude and swung his battle ax fiercely, hooking the curved front end of the battle ax in an attempt to snatch the black heavy sword from Modvar's hand.

The tomahawk is not only capable of chopping, it can do many tricks, whether it is smashing, hooking, pulling, lifting, chopping, or cutting, it can do all of these.

Compared to swords, battle axes are more suitable weapons for combat.

Dürer is a careless person, and although Modvar himself is difficult to deal with, it is obvious that the epee in his hand is more tricky.

At this time, he saw the thunder attacking Modwa from behind, and he turned around and withdrew his sword without hesitation and walked away.

His feet left a shallow pit in the hard frozen soil. Modvar's figure flashed and suddenly appeared beside Dordoni who rushed to aid Dürer.

"Flying Leaf Flip!"

The heavy sword hit the ground with a bang. Even in the cold snowfield, cold sweat broke out on Dordoni's head.

The thunderbird floating in the air roared angrily, and eight lightning bolts circled Dordoni and strangled it like the tentacles of an octopus.

Modvar did not continue to pursue Dordoni, but used his left and right blocks to block. Thunderbird's lightning, like Durer's previous energy, disappeared when it hit the epee, as if it had been absorbed.

However, Dordoni took this opportunity to buy time to regroup, and Modvar showed no regrets. His figure flashed again and appeared next to Murat, who was coming, and wanted to repeat the same trick.

But when Murat saw that Dürer and Dordoni were attacked, of course she took precautions. As soon as the epee was struck, she immediately used her telekinesis to hold up a burning flame shield, and the epee struck it as if it were a

On top of a ball of hot gel, the viscous flames splashed all over him.

Modvar frowned. The telepathic flame and the magical flame looked similar, but they were completely different things.

He immediately stepped on his feet and quickly retreated backwards.

Murat chased after him, the flaming mind blade in his hand swallowing the fire snake as if it had lengthened. After struggling with it several times, Mordwa forced him back with his heavy sword.

"Strength super increased!"

A strong wind surged up while forcing Murat back. In other words, Murat retreated deliberately to avoid being involved in it.

The blade of the battle ax flashed past like a bright moon, catching Mordwa with a flaw that he could not dodge.

He immediately raised his heavy sword to defend himself. Dürer's battle ax struck it with a loud bang, making the frozen soil under his feet rattle like nails, driving Modvar's feet into the soil.

Dordoni, who had been waiting for the opportunity for a long time, also rushed forward, took the opportunity to aim at Modwa's back, and plunged in with a pop.

Although the hit was successful, the sword blade seemed to have pierced not muscle, but a solid piece of iron. It only penetrated the flesh for a few millimeters before being resisted.
Chapter completed!