I am a stubborn person and work for the evil god to fight against female prostitution.

Boring!,

Anta Loshi thought.

Obviously, his life was in danger and his body was scarred, but he exhausted all his strength when he got up, but he still stubbornly chose to attack.

Did she know she had no chance of winning?

Apparently she knew, it was a fact on the surface, and no matter how stupid she was, she wouldn't ignore it.

Dying and struggling, trapped beast fights, Anta Loshi wonders what else she can do.

The so-called 'usurper' who made a ritual, destroyed the demon sanctuary, challenged the demon king alone and managed to survive, was so weak that she couldn't even withstand a punch, which really surprised Anta.

What's going on? Could it be

a mistake? Marlinti didn't care, she knew that her father would never make a low-level mistake.

So, does that mean that her strength is only like this?

Thinking that she practiced hard for the battle mode, wore a ring to create a trap to prevent escape, and deliberately chose the time period when her vigilance was the worst... All of the above is probably an unnecessary time expenditure.

It's enough to try to solve her!

Like the strongest punch on the cotton that she has painstakingly prepared, Anta Loshi is in a bad mood right now, very bad.

Even said that she wanted to wantonly ravage the uncompetitive opponent in front of her to vent her anger.

However, before that, the obligation to explain must be fulfilled first, which is the mercy that the strong should have for the weak.

"The Eight Demon Commanders, Anta Loshi, in the name of the Great Demon King, have come to strangle the despicable 'usurpers'. I am the guillotine for the rest of your life, the rest of your life, the shining omen of death above your head. If you die generously in the name of a warrior, I will respect it.

The other party did not answer, and raised his right hand, which was still moving, and the black flames burned into the shape of a sword. The magic power in her body is slowly draining, is it the effect of the artifact?

It's all known information, it can't pose a threat at all, although Black Flame can break through her defenses, as long as she guarantees not to be hit.

In the final analysis, with the opponent's terrible state, even if you don't dodge or dodge, you may not be able to hit.

It was almost over, before she felt disgusted.

Anta Loshi stepped forward, attracted by the magic beacon at an incredible speed, and disappeared like a gust of wind, and a palm knife struck the back of the 'usurper's head, the magic seeped in, and the other party immediately fell into a faint.

Alas, forget it, go back and see how the plan goes....

Foam?

The Eight Demon glued the foam to Anta's palm.

She hesitated to look at her palm, which seemed to be covered in soapy water.

The bubble is coming from behind.

She suddenly reached out and touched it as if she thought of something, and the body behind her turned into a buoy and dispersed... There was nothing, but it was clear just now...

At the same time, there was a sense of crisis from the side that pierced the bone marrow, her pupils constricted, and she no longer had the demeanor of a so-called master, she rolled and dodged without thinking.

............

It worked! It

was close to 100% of the time!

But her reaction was so frightening that I had planned to cut off the left side of her body, but in the end it was only a deep bloody cut in her chest.

If it weren't for the buff magic blessed by the goblin, there was even a possibility that it would not be able to break the defense.

The reason is that at the moment when she was about to hit, crystal scales suddenly grew on her body, which were extremely strong, and the colors were so eye-catching, bits and pieces were like boundless constellations illuminated by the silver moon hanging high.

Even the originally invincible Black Flame was temporarily isolated, and she took the opportunity to distance herself.

It was true that he also wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but the other party lowered his head slightly, and a dull and majestic roar like spring thunder came out of his mouth.

Fear gathered like a sweeping storm, my hands trembled, and my steps were weak, like a monster covered by a demon mirror, and the heroic spirit controlled by the spell could resist, but it was obviously greatly weakened.

If you rush to this state, you can only give people away, so both sides are watching from afar to regroup.

It seems to be evenly divided, but, the next development is overwhelmingly unfavorable for me!

Just now, I just relied on the spell ability of the little goblin to create an illusion to seize the opportunity, and sneak attack when the other party is basically defenseless, if I don't play a big advantage, it will be a loss.

Because I have no chance of winning in a fight.

Having said that, Pique is usually a bit sluggish, but he is quite reliable in key moments.

It was also the first time I was hit that trapped the enemy, not only buying me time to reverse the Black Flame's healing, but also creating excellent offensive conditions.

Now it also uses invisibility to hide, trying to replicate the action just now.

It's a pity that a full blow can only cause a little damage, and I'm afraid that standing on the opposite side will have to drag me out for a while.

Alas, I knew that it was good to turn around and run away, but in terms of speed, the other party also had the advantage, and now the two [Rune Stone Shields] are broken, which means that as long as you take a blow head-on, everything will be over...

Instead of hoping that your opponent won't be able to catch up, it's better to fight for an advantage.

Whether the aftermath will be noticed by others, whether reinforcements will come, I don't have time to think about it now.

Survive

! Survive from an enemy who is far superior

to me! The other party calls herself the Eight Demon General, I don't know where she came from, and I don't know why she suddenly wanted to clean me up.

Dare to do it in the royal capital, has the Demon Sealing Array been invalid?

I can't find the answer to any question, and I don't have time to find the answer, but the desire to survive supports me and I don't want to give up.

I seem to have the willpower to go back in the face of adversity.

To put it simply, I am very resilient to pressure, or I am stubbornly desperate to find a chance to win in a desperate situation where ordinary people are about to collapse.

However, the huge gap in strength is not something that can be bridged by fighting spirit alone...

After being fooled once, the opponent's attack became quite steady, unhurried, because there was a black flame that could kill the enemy across the border, she never fought hard with me, she flashed when she could, and gradually entered the delaying battle that I didn't like the most.

The other party didn't seem to worry at all that there would be unrelated people to stir up the situation, and although I didn't know where her confidence came from, I probably guessed that no one would come to help.

It's just a simple punch and kick, as well as ghostly smart footwork, and if it doesn't work, use dragon scales to carry it.

I couldn't find a chance at all.

The time to buff magic is approaching, the elf's magic power is exhausted, and the basic physical skills are falling off a cliff.

On the other hand, the speed and strength of the enemy continue to increase, and it seems that there is no end to it.

It was as if I was staring into the dark abyss, which led to the underworld, and she was a black scythe-wielding god of death, as unfathomable as the abyss.

The injuries accumulated again and again, and in the fast pace of the battle, I had no time to heal at all, so I could only keep parrying and parrying, and even lost the room to counterattack. Just parry, trying to reduce the damage.

The fists rained down, soaked in the boundless tide of pain, and it can be said that every second is like a year.

I don't have the strength anymore.

"Get out of here!" the

little goblin appeared in front of him, flapping his wings and his expression vicious.

The general's fingers flicked in the air, and the raging air rushed to shake it off.

But, heh, I'm not qualified to care about anyone right now.

Black shadows have enveloped me.

Is it over?