Against Jill again, Carus was much more relaxed. All the previous efforts have paid off. The weapon used by the priest''s hands and his usual attack method have been found out by the killer. The beast from the abyss will not give the hunter a second chance to hunt himself. Some terrible change began to take place among the belligerents, and the brown priest could feel it, but for a moment he couldn''t understand what it meant. For other viewers, they only saw that the two people who fought together again appeared different situations than before. The demonic people began to gain the upper hand. His strong attack made Jill only passively parry, and the counterattack launched after self-protection was more like to gain more time to survive.
Damned monster! This is the roar that the priest has been shouting repeatedly in his heart. Unfortunately, due to the series of dazzling attacks by Karus, he has no chance to even speak out his feelings. Up, down, up, right Gil''s hands were numb by the continuous collision. He mechanically waved his arm to block the demon''s claws and daggers. How could anyone have launched such a continuous offensive? The skilful skills and strength of the demon descendant made Jill almost collapse. There were many close wounds on his body, which were the evidence that he could not defend every time. If he continued to fight like this, he would never get out of 30 moves! Asshole, asshole, asshole! How can I die here, the priest of the great mother earth, the poet who destroyed a country?
“!” There was a huge metal rubbing sound from Gill''s bayonet, which was at least ten times louder than before. All hearing creatures unconsciously cover their ears under such shocking stimulation. At this moment, both witches and other priests squat down in pain and shake their heads in an attempt to alleviate the pain of hearing. Even for the war watchers, Karus in the center of the sonic boom was even worse. Blood flowed from the devil''s ears and his hearing system was damaged.
But it doesn''t stop the beast, "roar!" The roar stopped the sonic boom, and it wasn''t just his eyes. There were flames coming out of his seven orifices, which led to the suspicion that maybe his brain had been roasted in the fire. "Ding!" I don''t know how many times the blades of the dagger and bayonet collided in the air, making a crisp sound and splashing some sparks. "Click!" But this time is different. It seems to have sensed the master''s pain. After this encounter, there was an obvious crack on the devil''s dagger, which was an extremely dangerous signal. The destruction of weapons means that the killer will have to fight the enemy''s blade with his bare hands.
Perceiving the unusual dagger, Karus stopped the attack for the first time. He took a big step backward, opened the distance from the enemy, and checked the status of the weapon. This gave Jill a chance to breathe, and the priest would like to lie down if he could, but he knew it was impossible. "Ha Ha... " With his hands down naturally and his waist slightly bent forward, this is the best relaxation that can be done in the gap between battles. He wants to say something to satirize the plight of the demons, but his severe asthma makes him unable to do so.
"What are you doing! Come on! Kill that guy! Don''t you see he''s out of breath? " One side of Qili is the first to recover from the impact of sonic boom. She yells at the killer and points to Jill to remind him of his bad physical condition. Interestingly, the witch herself is not just a weak woman as she shows. If she wants to, it should not be difficult for her to kill the brown priest at this moment. Think of it as the reason for fear of the two priests behind it.
"Hoo..." Carus felt the pain of burning his internal organs with fire. With every breath he breathed, he felt that his nose was about to catch fire. How many years? How many years have not been forced to this situation, as a killer training skills and judgment actually can not play its due role in the battle, even had to go to seek help from The instinct that was resisted, the devil''s instinct. Although the successive attacks seem to have come from a beast, in fact, they are the result of absolute rationality. The devil''s blood accelerated the killer''s thinking, and forced him to abandon the feelings of mortals with pain and fight like a machine. This is a terrible experience. Every time he enters this state, he feels that his feelings towards the outside world will fade. He is afraid that if he uses this power without control, he will soon become a real devil, a selfish and paranoid liar.
"That''s not going to work." The evil descendant said and gave his right cheek a punch, in this way to wake up their emotions. Yes, this can''t work. If you become a devil, you will be totally ashamed of all the two people have paid for themselves, for the tolerance of all their partners, and for their faith in survival.
Of course, these ideas are incomprehensible to others. In their eyes, Carus''s behavior is more like a last resort to force himself to continue fighting. "What? Can''t stand? " Jill said with a sneer that he knew his health would only be worse than his opponent, but the priest of Demu was not willing to admit it. He regards the assassin''s attack as a reflection on his deathbed, and with the destruction of the last weapon, Carus has become extremely weak. The sense of winning made him want to further humiliate his opponent, "you know? I''ve changed my mind. I''m sure it''s too cheap for you to paint your brains on walls. Oh, guess what I''m going to do with you? I will bury you in the depth of the earth, deeper than here, you are not very strong vitality? The heart can''t be killed even if it''s penetrated? I will not let you die, I will let you be pressed by the whole world, I will let you suffer foreverThe damage of hearing made Carus not understand what the other side said, but he thought with his fingers that it was nothing but cruel words. The flame in the seven orifices gradually weakened, although it would not disappear, but the pain had reached the scope that the demon could bear. He once again found himself in the battle with instinct. He looked up and looked at his opponent. Next, just kill this guy. Throw away the cracked dagger. This weapon has long been integrated with itself. As long as it is put back into the body after the war and warmed up with magic fire, it will not be long before it can be restored to its original state. Carus doesn''t like to use a weapon for a long time.
Before starting again, the killer glanced at the two witches to be protected. Qili was still shouting something towards this side. Fortunately, she could not hear anything now. As for the other, PAIg''s eyes were full of tears, which made it impossible to see her true feelings, but there was something to be inferred from her shaking hands. It''s really ugly. It''s just that I lost my magic power and became a crying child. It''s boring.
With this in mind, the mob moved his wrist. He stood up straight and put on a boxing posture. "The devil is out, and now it''s my part as a human being."
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