Lord of the Scourge: Become the Demon Archduke In the Beginning

The kobolds rushing out of the grass were all black, their bloody mouth exposed sharp fangs stained with blood, their throats let out the roar of a beast, and they rushed forward in the most brutal posture.

Looking down from the sky, the barbarian and the kobold seemed to be directly strangled together by two spears.

Yas, the rampaging barbarian chieftain, was the first to charge into the enemy camp.

The moment a grinning kobold touched Yas, it wanted to stab his throat with its claws.

But in the next second, the kobold seemed to be hit by a bull.

bang~

The berserk force caused its body to fly upside down several meters high, and then hit the ground fiercely, blood gushing out of its mouth like a fountain.

Looking intently, his sternum was completely broken, and he died on the spot.

Bronze-level kobolds can't hinder this rampaging bison at all.

Yas, who knocked one person into the air, did not lose any speed, and continued to rush into the kobolds with a domineering posture.

Kacha~

Kacha~

The terrifying force crushed twelve kobolds in a row before stopping suddenly.

At this time, the blood dripping from his body dripped down, and the warm blood gave off bursts of mist-like heat.

This picture of the resurrection of the god of war is dazzling.

The golden barbarians are so terrifying.

But the kobolds who were hit head-on did not take a step back, the smell of blood was stimulating their nerves.

A furious roar came out of the mouth, and they charged forward in unison.

They're going to tear the damned barbarian apart!

Seeing this, Yas had a ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then the berserk gold-level barbarian started a bloody and violent massacre of the surrounding kobolds with a giant ax in hand.

One-sided carnage.

Bronze level, silver level, these kobolds are like lambs under the butcher knife of Yas.

Wherever the violent ax passed, all the kobolds were chopped off in half.

This is a pure killing machine.

worthy of the name barbaric.

Yas's fighting power was terrifying, and the barbarians who followed him did not show any weakness.

Violence is the best adjective for this group of bulls.

Facing a group of kobolds with an average height of less than 1.7 meters, barbarian berserkers who were 1.9 meters tall, wearing armor, and carrying giant axes rushed into the flock of sheep like tanks.

Puff~

Blood splattered and minced meat flew everywhere.

These crazy berserkers didn't care about the kobold's attack at all, and the giant ax in their hands was killing all directions with violent power.

How can kobolds of the same level compare with barbarians in strength?

What's more, there was a gap in equipment. Dozens of kobolds were hacked to death on the spot with just one encounter.

The price paid by the barbarians was only seven or eight people were slightly injured.

After the first wave of contact, the morale of the barbarians skyrocketed visibly!

Mighty power... I'm getting stronger!

kill!!

After killing the kobold, the barbarian could clearly feel his strength improved.

Yes, just like the lord said, you can become stronger by killing the enemy!

That feeling was like the temptation of the devil, and it made them almost crazy.

The demoralized barbarians launched a more ferocious attack.

All of a sudden, the plasma on the scene burst and corpses flew everywhere.

Lauren, who was in charge of the overall situation, also had a rather surprised expression at this time, because the system's prompts sounded one after another when the barbarians were killing.

Ding~ Your subordinates kill a kobold (bronze) and you gain 1 point of soul power.

Ding~ Your subordinates kill a kobold (bronze) and you gain 1 point of soul power.

Ding~ Your subordinates kill a kobold (silver) and you get 10 points of soul power.

Ding~ Your subordinates...

Every time an enemy is killed,

On his attribute panel, the column of soul power will jump up a bit.

Although he still doesn't know the specific use of these soul powers, it doesn't hinder his inner pleasure.

His intuition told him that the more of these things the better...

Because of the fetter of having a large number of people, the kobolds did not collapse in the face of such a terrifying attack, but continued to resist tenaciously.

But in the face of the barbarian berserker after the job change, no matter how stubborn the resistance was, it seemed pale and powerless.

But just when the situation began to tilt towards the barbarians, a strong wave of magic power rose in the grass behind the kobold.

In the next second, an orange-red fireball the size of a head flew into the battlefield at lightning speed with a long tail flame in the blue sky.

The scorching high temperature made the skin of everyone around feel anxious.

Spellcaster!

As the barbarians exclaimed, the kobold caster who had been hiding all this time made a move! !

The speed of the magic fireball was too fast, and the crowd in the battle had no time to dodge.

In the center of the battlefield, boom~ huge flames exploded.

A terrifying high-temperature shock wave swept mud and gravel and raged towards the surroundings.

The surrounding area with a diameter of more than 30 meters was directly shrouded in flames, and the stench of burning hair mixed with the smell of blood permeated the battlefield.

The seven or eight barbarians who were affected were blown away by the air waves like straws several meters away, and then smashed hard on the ground, directly losing their fighting power.

The more than twenty kobolds who were also shrouded in flames were burned to death directly because they lacked the protection of armor, and their fate was worse than that of the barbarians.

The originally one-sided situation suddenly changed because of the kobold blood mage's attack.

He immediately became cautious, and kept looking at the situation behind the bushes from the corner of his eye.

The barbarians who are not afraid of death dare to charge the dragon, but they are extremely afraid of the spellcaster who controls the power of the elements.

That's not the power a human being should have...

Contrary to the barbarians, the morale of the kobolds skyrocketed instantly.

God's power! !

The great Sim chieftain strikes! !

They knew that victory would belong to the great Kobold in the end! !

The kobold in the rear opened its bloody mouth wide open, raised its head to the sky and let out an excited growl, ouch~

The kobolds in front launched a wilder counterattack against the barbarians.

Relying on the huge number and the ebb and flow of morale, the one-sided situation just now came to a stalemate.

The scene became more and more anxious.

After seeing the damage caused by the explosion of the fireball, Lauren, who was supervising the battle at the rear, stared.

This is magic?

I'm afraid this power is no worse than heavy artillery.

A barbarian who has just been hit by magic can only survive if he is physically strong and not in the center of the explosion.

If the opponent is given another four or five chances to release magic, I'm afraid the outcome of this war is still unknown.

The most terrifying thing about a spellcaster is the ability to change the direction of war.

He looked at Fianna, whose eyes were slightly squinted and whose eyes were as sharp as a falcon.

This kobold blood mage is not simple...

The power of the fireball technique is definitely stronger than ordinary second-level spells, and it cannot continue to be dragged on.

There was a sharp murderous intent in his eyes.

Fianna, help me with this.

In addition, if you bring him back while ensuring your own safety, I want to live!

The system's task reward is this blood mage, and the magic released by the other party exceeds the power of the second-level spell in the memory of the original body, which is more valuable to him.

If Fianna killed the opponent in anger, this wave would be bloody.

With a cold temperament, Fianna tightly held the cross sword in her hand, and took a deep look at Lauren.

be careful.

After the voice fell, the whole person rushed out like a sharp arrow.

With a domineering but extremely light posture, he galloped towards the direction where the magic fireball was just released.

The platinum-level swordsman showed his strength in front of Lauren for the first time.

The moment Fianna came into contact with the kobold, a dazzling sword light flashed.

Then the blood spurted out from the opponent's neck, and the blue sky added a bit of misery at this moment.

The gorgeous flower of death is blooming.

In the girl's body, killing has become an art at this moment.

Bloody and beautiful.

No kobold can stop that cool and Miaoman figure.

Kill one person in one step.

It kills kobolds at a more exaggerated rate than the battle-crazed Yas.

Snow dance swordsman, skill is king.

Fianna and the barbarian chief Yas, the storm warrior, are completely two extremes.

brush~

After only a dozen breaths, the girl disappeared into the grass.

Looking back, she left behind only a bloody road covered with kobold corpses.

This sword is unparalleled in sharpness.

But the moment Fianna entered the grass, suddenly a stronger wave of magic power emanated out.

The light red magical energy like water mist instantly enveloped the grass.

Immediately afterwards, after the kobold who was closer to the grass came into contact with the light red magic energy, his body began to swallow that energy quickly.

The eyes gradually became blood red, and the muscles of the body swelled even more visible to the naked eye.

When the reddish magical energy was devoured by the kobolds, a group of blood-eyed kobolds exuding a brutal and crazy aura appeared in front of them.

Terrifying and frightening.

Seeing this scene, the barbarian chief Yas let out a roar, stepped forward suddenly, and slashed down at a blood-eyed kobold in front of him with his long-handled giant axe.

He doesn't believe in magic, he only believes in the giant ax in his hand! !

Barbarians, fear nothing! !

Puff~

The kobold didn't even have time to react, the sharp ax cut into his shoulder, almost cutting the kobold in two!

But the blood kobold seemed to have no pain. After being so severely injured, instead of falling down, he turned around and hugged the giant ax tightly, and then opened his huge mouth full of sharp fangs to bite Yas' wrist.

At this moment, seven or eight blood kobolds surged up and hugged him forcefully.

The claws and fangs bit wildly on his body.

The strong barbarian chief let out a roar, and pulled out the long-handled giant ax violently, click ~ cut off several kobolds around on the spot!

Blood sprayed several meters high.

But the situation is out of control.

During the few breaths that Yas was dragged, more blood-eyed kobolds around him drowned him in the crowd like a tide...

A gold-level powerhouse possesses great strength and is an enemy of a hundred people in the true sense.

On weekdays, Yas had no pressure to kill hundreds of kobolds, a relatively weak race.

But at this moment, faced with these blood-eyed kobolds who were not afraid of death after being blessed by magic, and whose strength had been greatly improved, they suddenly fell into anxiety.

Even the gold-level Yas was like this, and the other barbarians felt the pressure increased.

The blood-eyed kobolds know no pain, no fear, and even if they are seriously injured, they will hold them back with their lives.

Coupled with the fact that they still have a certain advantage in numbers, the number of injured barbarians began to soar...

Lauren, who was supervising the battle at the rear, saw this scene, supported the carriage with his hands to stabilize his weak body, and frowned.

Three-ring spell-bloodthirsty thaumaturgy.

That kobold caster actually awakened the three-ring spell!

What kind of fucking luck is this?

That's a three-ring spell! !

All barbarians obey the order, and ten people form a group, and gather with the closest people around them to deal with the enemy together.

It is true that the barbarians are physically strong, but from the beginning of the battle, they fight on their own, and they don't know what cooperation is at all.

It was okay to crush with physical fitness just now, but when the battlefield situation changed, he immediately fell into a passive position.

The advantage of high loyalty is that Lauren's orders can be executed quickly.

The barbarians immediately gathered towards the people around them, and with the help of their comrades, the situation immediately stabilized.

brush~

But right now.

A scorching fireball that was even bigger than before flew out of the grass, and exploded directly next to a group of barbarians who had just gathered, instantly killing more than a dozen people.

Fuck, the caster of this dog day.

Lauren couldn't help but swear.

It really annoyed him that the other party was so cold-blooded. The lethality was strong on the one hand, and the more important thing was that it was too demoralizing.

He also became ruthless at the moment.

All the savages will go mad for me!!!

After the barbarian goes berserk, there will be a period of weakness for one day. He didn't want to use it at first, but now he can't stand it anymore.

If he couldn't even lift a knife now, he swears, he would have stuffed the spellcaster's head into the kobold's ass!