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

The first time the demon appeared, it set its sights on the priest who was closest to him, wearing a worn vestment.

I don't know if he was deluded, 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 come."

On the face of the devil's goat, there was a hint of human mockery: "In return, I will also bestow on you the status of 'Apostle'."

The demon stretched out a finger with a long, slender nail that was like a sharp knife, and tapped the fingertip on the priest's head. The next moment, the demon's huge body turned into a black storm, sweeping into the priest's forehead.

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

"Everyone, have you seen enough of the good show?"

"call--"

The moment it opened its mouth, everyone seemed to be lifted from the invisible restriction, and they were able to take a deep breath.

Someone stammered, "He entered the body of that heretic priest?"

Hans said in a low voice, "The Golden Arrow that Blocks Demons!"

Anticipating that the enemy might possess extraordinary powers, the soldiers of the royal knights naturally also carried the magic-blocking golden arrows.

Two sergeants picked up the crossbow, filled the arrows, cocked, aimed, and pulled the trigger.

The action is smooth and smooth, in one go.

Two crossbow bolts were fired.

The figure of the priest flickered slightly, and then appeared on a stone pillar broken from the middle.

It has an elegant expression, as calm as a cat playing with a mouse, and its large and worn vestment is fluttering in the wind.

"Ah, weak people, even with such a dangerous weapon, it is impossible to hurt me."

"I wanted to let you live, why do you have to make life difficult for me?"

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

He gritted his teeth and scolded: "You can't keep up with its movements at all, you stay here just to cause trouble for me, you know?"

"how about you?"

The faces of the soldiers were full of fear, but they still forced themselves to calm down, holding tightly the magic-blocking gold weapon that was said to be able to kill demons.

"Stop arguing, just stay."

The priest smiled and opened his hands. On the square, the dead 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 the scene with a smile on his face.

It is very cautious - since your human weapons may hurt me, even if I am sure, I will never give you a chance to get close.

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

Some are like toads, with large pimples growing on their bodies, and their hind legs become extremely thick, leaping up and flying tens of meters into the air.

Hans looked back at the people behind him, and saw that their faces were full of fear, but they were just crossing their chests, none of them turned around and ran away, so he sighed secretly.

He shouted: "Circle array!"

Nearly twenty knights and sergeants immediately formed a formation.

They took a deep breath, covered their masks, and placed the kite shields side by side in front of them.

The enemy is getting closer.

The soldiers in the first row held the demon-blocking golden sword and slashed down, only to hear a loud bang, the demon-blocking gold cut into the opponent's body without hindrance, and the dead immediately exploded into a large piece of fiery red ashes.

Like fireworks blooming.

The splashing sparks did not bring any burning sensation.

The priest admired this fight with a smile on his face. The human world is more beautiful than the boring abyss, especially the fierce emotions emitted by human beings in the battle, which makes it even more intoxicating.

Bravery, Blood, Cowardice, Fear, Pain, Despair
"It's wonderful."

More and more dead rushed forward one after another.

boom--

A toad-shaped dead man knocked down two shields.

A gap appeared in the shield wall.

A knight was pulled out by the dead, who seemed to have retained some wisdom, lifted his visor, and pierced his eyes with sharpened claws.

The knight let out a shrill scream.

A trace of violence appeared on Hans' face.

"Pay attention to take my place."

he shouted.

Immediately, the moment he knocked away a dead man in front of him with his shield, he strode into the crowd of enemies with sparks flying everywhere, and no dead man was his one-shot enemy.

Behind him, soldiers immediately replaced the gap he left.

Hans came to the dragged knight, grabbed his ankle and tried to drag him back, but more and more dead people rushed up, and he swung his sword to fight back, but he couldn't kill him completely.

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

Hans recalled what he said to him in the tunnel, "Don't let your wife lose her husband just after losing her child", and the fierceness in his eyes became more intense.

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

Considering the possibility of transforming, and, as a template for a heavily armored warrior, his defense doesn't really need armor protection, so he only wore a robe.

His snout protruded forward, became narrow and sharp, and two rows of sharp fangs emerged from under his lips.

Accompanied by the creaking sound of growing joints, Hans' figure rapidly increased, and his bulging muscles tore through his robe.

In the blink of an eye, Hans turned into a giant werewolf over two meters tall.

He galloped, using both hands and feet, and jumped swiftly among the ruins and the crowd of dead.

There was a dazed look on the priest's face.

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

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

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

The soldiers looked at this scene with some surprise. Covered by the dead, many of them did not see Hans' transformation.

It was only a werewolf that ran out from nowhere, thought it was the minion of the devil, but instead started fighting with the devil.

But some people keenly observed the rags left on Hans' transformed werewolf.

"Your Excellency, is it a werewolf?"

"Or, the commander was cursed by that demon?"

There was uncontrollable surprise on their faces, but no one said anything at this time.

Everyone is struggling against these dead who seem to have returned from hell, and things that were important in the past seem to have become insignificant at this time.

boom--

Stone chips fly.

Hans held the demon-blocking golden sword in his hand, and slashed down from top to bottom, but only hit the stone pillar at the priest's feet.

The priest drifted away again.

However, just as it landed on a new stone pillar, Hans charged violently again, smashing the stone pillar to pieces with terrifying force.

The priest landed safely.

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

He brushed the dust off his body with sarcasm: "Don't spoil my descended body of the 'Apostle', you lowly monsters in the world are really barbaric."

Hans' eyes were full of violence, but he didn't lose his reason.

He continued to attack the priest frantically.

Unlike the 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 it behaved cautiously.

If they were really regarded as a group of ordinary people, Hans would have been fully confident as early as it dared to attack in close quarters. Suddenly, it exploded and pierced the demon-blocking golden sword into the opponent's chest.

have to wait!

Wait until it reveals its flaws!
Hans pounced again and again.

Although it was futile to return every time, the priest gradually became irritable.

"Are werewolf monsters so thick-skinned and thick-skinned?"

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

Two hellhounds tried to entangle Hans.

And it itself began to brew a powerful magic, preparing to solve Hans, the entangled guy, once and for all.

But after several upgrades, Hans's attributes in all aspects have already far surpassed before.

The priest was still in the process of preparing the spell, so Hans easily tore apart the two hellhounds and continued to charge at the priest.

"Get out of here!"

boom--

A loud bang.

Hans' whole body seemed to be held by a giant, and he threw it out fiercely. He rolled to the ground, but he just turned over and rushed towards the priest again.

"unlucky!"

The priest's face was full of astonishment. For a werewolf, Hans was a little 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 melee combat.

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

"go to hell."

The priest opened his hand, and dark green flames rose up, as if countless wraiths were howling in the flames, and there were ear-piercing screams.

The moment the flame appeared, Hans' beast instinct sent warning signs.

He quickly lowered his body and exerted force on his feet, intending to avoid it.

But the priest was really angry and determined to use his ability to suppress the bottom of the box, so how could he give Hans a chance to evade.

Just this time.

A crossbow bolt just happened to fly over.

The priest was brewing a spell and couldn't move at all. The moment the crossbow approached the priest, layers of ripples appeared out of thin air—this was the barrier that the priest had cast when he cast the spell.

But the magic resistance gold, the most restrained is this kind of enchantment.

The metal arrow at the tip of the crossbow shone with a dark golden light, and the moment it touched the barrier, you could see layers of ripples spreading outward.

boom!
The barrier is broken.

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

Hans didn't have time to turn his head to look at the knight who was thrown down by the dead who came after him just in time to shoot the arrow.

Pushing hard on the ground with both feet, two deep depressions were left on the spot.

The whole body rose into the air like a rocket.

Two rows of sharp claws popped out of his claws.

next moment.

The priest's body was cut open from the middle between the interlaced claws.

however.

This is not the end at all.

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

These magical powers are condensed on the stage like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

Two horns, sheep's face, goat's beard, sheep's hooves, black scales.
The giant demon originally hiding in the priest's body once again condensed in the field.

Hans struggled to get up from the ground, and the place burned by the demon's magic power was rapidly healing, but the evil magic power, like a living worm, burrowed into his body desperately.

If he were a werewolf in this world, he might be penetrated by the "little bug" in just a short while, and become a puppet of the demon in front of him.

"Damn!"

Humanized rage was revealed on the devil's face.

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

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

But right now, this body is destroyed.

This means that even if he kills all the people present, it will have to return to the abyss in despair soon after. The countless years of hard guidance to the believers, the countless efforts to consume magic power and try to come to the world, all have nothing to do with it. After this body was destroyed, nothing came of it.

"I want you to perish forever in the Hell of the Abyss!"

The demon was furious, and the goat's hoof stepped 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, its power is beyond doubt.

As if feeling the wrath of their own master, the resurrected dead quickly intensified their offensive, and the soldiers, who could only support themselves with difficulty, suddenly felt the pressure surge.

Hans looked at the demon with a solemn expression.

boom--

The opponent's huge scale-covered fist slammed into 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 already begun, and the time it can stay here is already very limited.

boom--

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

Fine cracks spread like spider webs.

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

If it weren't for the world's huge suppression and rejection of it, this demon, apart from the most powerful wizard in the world, the blood prince, would have almost stood at the top of the world.

"To die, to die, to die!"

Howling in the devil's mouth, he kept pouring out his magic power.

As far as it is concerned, all plans have been ruined, and it no longer needs to be as cautious as before, it just vents its anger to its heart's content.

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

Hans fled from the flames in a panic.

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

is a curse!
Hans felt that he was like a rusty machine, the operation of every joint became extremely difficult, and he couldn't escape the follow-up attack of the demon, so he was whipped out by a tail.

He struggled to get up from the ground, the green flames were still like a gangrene, constantly eroding his life.

If it weren't for Hans' tenacious vitality as a heavy armored soldier, second only to the heavy armored iron guard template like Bannya, he would at least have completely lost his combat effectiveness now.

"Suffer to death."

The demon's eyes were red, and he raised his hand, condensing a giant two-handed sword made of green flames 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 in a long black dress.

In her hand, she held a bloody throwing spear tightly.

"What?"

A trace of doubt flashed in the devil's eyes. This kind of woman who looks like a vampire but also contains a trace of completely different power makes it a little puzzled.

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

"No matter what it is, die for me!"

The flaming giant sword slashed forward with a destructive momentum.

Fringila smiled and snapped her fingers, the moment the blood spear flew out, her body had already turned into a bat, and the green flame just burned the bat completely.

Her main body is not far away, re-condensed again.

"Phew, what a terrifying destructive power, Jeanna, I've completed the task of attracting its attention, now, it's your turn to poke its ass hard with your big gun!"

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

Her arms are thrown back.

Endless rays of light gathered in her hands, and at this moment, the whole world seemed to be dimmed for a while.

"Go to hell, dirty beast!"

Golden light pierced the air.

It seems that even the space has been shortened.

The moment the devil saw this scene, the golden spear pierced through its eye sockets. In this strange weapon, the incomparably terrifying holy power instantly turned into a blazing and unquenchable 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 supreme demon king in the future. How could I die here."

The demon let out a terrified growl.

At this moment, it only complains that the repulsive power of this world is too weak, and it has not been expelled back into the abyss until now.

In its body, the originally surging magic power is being ignited by the holy flame like gasoline, turning its head to burn itself.

boom--

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

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

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

The flame became even hotter, completely igniting the entire demon into a big torch.

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