Demon King Evolution History

"Since you are watching from the sidelines, you should understand. It was this 'female' who seduced us first. So there is no reason to be preached at all. Don't hinder us, let me go aside."

The beast-like man also said in a hoarse voice.

The man in robes looked at the two of them expressionlessly.

"Of course I understand this. That's why I said, please come and have fun with us."

As he said that, he pointed the tip of the ax at the demon men.

Then he put the package in his left hand in front of the two demon men.

It was a slender sports bag, and a cluster of weapons that were 'stuck' in the bag without any pretentiousness.

Swords, knives, javelins, axes, 'naked' 'exposed' blades pierce the package and 'insert' into the ground, those are not toys, they are real weapons.

"If you say you can't fight with bare hands, then please, choose a weapon you like. What's wrong? Are you scared, pathetic demons."

"Damn old man, how dare you underestimate me... Are you with this brat?"

As the orc man said, he picked up a sharp sword at his feet.

The werewolf itself is a warlike demon.

Driven by the urge to kill, moaning from deep in his throat, baring his sharp teeth.

"Then watch me kill you as you wish."

The orc man who kicked the ground accelerated with the momentum of an explosion.

He swung his sword down with all his strength towards the face of the defenseless man.

However, halfway through the sword's attack, it was easily bounced off by the battle ax held by the man in robes.

The orc man twisted his face in astonishment, and then repeatedly released slashes.

However, the result is the same.

"Is it a complete body? This speed is really fast, but it's too monotonous."

"what?"

"Sure enough, it can't be compared with the official orc soldiers of the Empire of the Night. It's really sad..."

The reinforcement device under the vestment emitted a driving sound similar to the roar of a beast.

The trample released by the muscles amplified to the limit smashed the road surface and shook the atmosphere.

His battle ax flashed across an afterimage, a blow so swift that even the orcs couldn't react.

"Ugh..."

The orc was cut open from the shoulder to the waist, and its giant body was chopped off directly.

Shang Wen's blood splashed out, and a smell of blood wafted around.

The sound of bones being smashed and 'meat' being torn alive sounded after a delay.

If it was a human being, this blow would undoubtedly be an instant kill.

Even an orc with strong vitality is a life-and-death injury for it.

"You, you bastard"

Staring blankly at his injured companion, the vampire man roared.

Pick up the javelin that fell on the ground and throw it at the vestal man.

Although not as good as orcs, vampires are also masters of strange power.

The thrown javelin flew towards the man at the speed of a bullet, and was easily shot down by him at the moment when it was about to penetrate his chest.

"Damn... who the hell are you?"

To the question of the vampire, the man in cassock answered solemnly,

"My name is Rudolf Ostach and I am the teacher of Lotharingia.

"Teacher Annihilation? Why are bald monks from Western European churches in such a place?"

"I have no obligation to answer you."

The vampire man clicked his tongue with a slash.

Black flames erupted from his left foot.

"Kill him for me, Scorchhoof!"

The flames attacked the robed man in the shape of a distorted horse.

It is a scorching beast with a temperature of more than 1000 degrees Celsius.

The atmosphere was shaken by the heat of the sun, and the burnt ground smelled scorched.

"Oh, I heard that you are the idiot who released the beast on the street. It seems to be true. It is worth looking for you specially."

Then, as if specially waiting for this moment, a smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth.

Then, with his left hand, the man blocked the flame beast that rushed towards him.