Chapter 24 Chapter 20 Miracle of Fireball

As soon as Monte moved, I grabbed the "Sword of Black Mountain", flapped my wings and flew away. When Monte saw me flying over, a cruel look appeared on his face, and he swung the oversized mace in his hand more vigorously. In the whistling sound of "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo", it seemed to be as heavy as a mountain, but it was like a gust of wind sweeping across the mountain stream, rushing towards my face in an instant. There was nothing to boast about in Monte's attacking moves, but the mighty force condensed on the mace made this attack have the power to defeat thousands of troops.

With a loud "boom", a fence around the camp was suddenly smashed by an astonishing brute force, and a tall demon rushed in.His three-meter-high body was covered with many shocking scars. Obviously, he had experienced many battles, and a half-meter-long corner rushed obliquely to the sky, showing fierce, domineering, and barbaric qualities all over his body. The strength of most demons can be seen from their height and physique. The bigger they are, the more powerful they are.This intruding demon knew that it was difficult to deal with just by looking at its appearance. The vampire steward whispered: "He is Sals' elder brother Monte. He has been resisting the army of the little demon dog lord on the edge of the territory before. He is a terrible fighter. Now that he came back suddenly, I am afraid that he has heard the news of Sals' death. .”

I glanced at him. Although the vampire butler is Karl's butler, he couldn't hide his fear of Monte. I said: "It's just in time, let's use him as the object of the drill." The vampire butler said in shock, "What?" "Don't you want a demon who can run, fight back, and have strength as a target? I think he is quite suitable." I said lightly. The vampire butler couldn't believe it, and roared excitedly: "Do you know who he is? Do you know how powerful he is? In the entire Black Blood Castle, he doesn't care about anyone except Mr. Karl. Monte Although he doesn't have the noble blood of the demon race, he has experienced hundreds of battles, big and small. Maybe he can be promoted to a small lord in ten years. If Lord Karl hadn't held his soul contract, Lord Karl would not have dared to So relieved of him. You block him first, and I will report the matter to Lord Karl. Don’t worry, Lord Karl will definitely come to rescue you."

After the vampire butler finished speaking, the robe wrapped around him rippled like water waves, and there was a red light shining, and the next moment it would turn into a big bat and fly away from me. His nervousness also made me sure that the fierce and tall demon in front of me has a real and worthy reputation in the Black Blood Castle.Seeing the vampire butler trying to escape, I suddenly reached out and grabbed him.The vampire butler's body has been blurred, but my grasp immediately interrupted his innate ability, and his body once again turned into reality beside me. The vampire butler didn't make it. He asked me excitedly why I didn't let him report to Mr. Karl, but he immediately stared at me with a hint of fear in his eyes, and stammered: "My 'bat transformation' technique It is a natural ability, how could you... How did you interrupt it? Even Lord Karl can't interrupt it so easily... Could it be that your strength has reached the level of a small lord... No, no, this is impossible... ..."

In fact, the method is blunt and not worth mentioning.No matter what kind of ability, it is a kind of use of energy. The deeper the understanding of energy, the more proficient it will be in using it. Is there any truth in the world like this. "Bat Transformation" is the innate ability of the vampire butler. Others cannot practice it due to physical limitations, but it is not difficult to destroy it.It's like asking you to cook a good dish, even if you are killed, you can't cook it, but if you want you to make a good dish that everyone hates, you can easily do it.Throw half a jar of salt into a dish, or you just let it simmer when it should be simmering, but it's always easier to destroy than to create.

The vampire butler was still in shock, and for a moment he put his fear of Monte behind him, and watched Monte barge in.The vampire butler is actually a fan of the authorities. If he hadn't been unprepared for me, I wouldn't be able to interrupt his "bat transformation". There is no way to use it. There were many scars running across Monte's face, and a chunk of his lip was missing so he could see his teeth even with his mouth closed.Judging from the shape of the gap, it seems that it was cut by a knife.One can imagine how dangerous the battle that led to this gap was, a little more force would have been enough to split his head in half.

Monte strode forward, his heavy body leaving behind him a string of footprints deeply sunk in the mud.Monte stared at me fiercely and said, "Are you the falcon demon who killed Sals?" I met his fierce gaze and looked back at him.Monte's dark red skin is like solidified magma, showing a stone quality, and he is casually wearing a piece of rough leather armor.The thick leather armor came from an unknown animal. It was as flexible and strong as crocodile skin, covered with a layer of palm-sized crimson oval scales.There is a huge weapon hanging behind him. Judging from the exposed corner, it is probably a giant terrifying weapon similar to a mace.

I looked at him, this tall and uninvited demon, looking at me with murderous eyes.From the information obtained from the vampire steward, it can be deduced that this guy has a very high status in Black Blood Castle. Except for the little lord Karl, the rest are not in his eyes, so even if he broke into the barracks and killed me, Karl would not Because of me, I will blame a great demon who is likely to be promoted to a lord within ten years, and will most likely call me a waste or something in my heart. Probably I was silent for a long time. Monte picked up the super-large mace he was carrying, pounded it on the ground heavily, and repeated: "Are you a falcon demon?"

I narrowed my eyes and shouted: "Attack." "Huh?" The big demon Monte seemed to hear something funny, and laughed out loud, full of contempt that didn't take me seriously.His laughter was deafening, and the little devils who were closer to him all covered their ears with their hands, and their faces were full of pain, showing Monte's powerful strength.Even a laugh would be too much for a weaker imp. The little fireball demons lined up around me were unmoved, and they did not hesitate to attack after I gave the order to attack.For a moment, the fireball flew horizontally, illuminating the earth in fiery red.

Monte closed his mouth and snorted from his nostrils, not paying attention to the flying fireball at all.His eyes became fiercer, but he didn't make any defensive moves, standing there like a huge stone, looking at me contemptuously. The first fireball hit Monte head-on in the blink of an eye.Amidst a dull explosion, flames splashed and white smoke curled up, and the great demon Monte's arrogant voice came out from the flames: "Is this the only way you can kill that idiot Sals? If you have no other means, just wait Just die. I will dig out your heart and your head as a sacrifice to Thrall, and the meat from your body will be used to feed the demon dogs. Don’t worry, nothing on your body will be wasted.”

Facing Monte's provocation, I ignored it and just directed the little fireball demons to launch a second attack. Another wave of fireball blasted past with a billowing heat wave. Monte was still arrogant and didn't dodge. The fireball hit Monte head-on again.The flames splattered, and my sharp eyes looked at Monte through the flames all over the sky. This guy is really tough, in the high temperature brought by two waves of fireballs, he didn't even change his expression without the slightest protection.The leather armor on his body shone red, as if it was rapidly absorbing the surrounding heat.It turned out that he also relied on his special leather armor to dare to take two fireballs without any defense. I calmly issued the third attack order, and the third wave of fireballs roared. As the de facto No. 2 powerhouse in Black Blood Castle, Monte had always been used to arrogance. He stood there with an oversized mace in the air of a master, and accepted the fireball attack with strength. Naturally, I have nothing to do with him. Since he is willing, I also follow his wish, and the fireballs blast towards him one after another. In all fairness, as a demon, Monte itself has high fire resistance, not to mention that he has a leather armor that can absorb high temperatures, and he is a ninth-level demon with strong power. There is only one person in the castle, and it is not a problem to force dozens of fireballs. It's a pity that the little fireball devil has changed under my command. Monte abruptly blocked the seventh fireball, and the heat-absorbing leather armor on his body finally reached its limit, the outer scales ignited spontaneously, and then the whole leather armor exploded under the bombardment of the fireball, torn apart, revealing Monte's powerful body . After losing his precious leather armor, Monte finally got angry and didn't plan to hold on any longer.Under the continuous attack of seven fireballs, the temperature around him has risen to a frightening level. Even with his great devil physique, he will continue to be hurt in such an environment. After fighting for a long time, the vampire butler suddenly came to his senses, opened his eyes wide in horror, pointed at me and said, "You, you... unexpectedly, actually used him as a target!" I took a break from my busy schedule, turned around and said, "Didn't you see that he is already at a disadvantage?" The vampire butler screamed as if he had seen a ghost: "He will go crazy and kill me together! This is terrible, this is terrible, it's all caused by you, I really shouldn't have done it today Come here!" This guy had probably suffered from Monte before and was terrified of him.But I don't care so much, while keeping a close eye on Monte, while controlling the attack rhythm of the little fireball demons. "Go to hell, you idiots like ants!" Monte growled, raising his oversized mace. Once Monte rushed over with a mace, all the little devils couldn't resist it. I don't need to see it with my own eyes, but I can imagine that under Monte's oversized mace, the little devils would only be smashed into a pulp possible.These little devils have been my painstaking efforts for so many days, so naturally I can't let Monte kill them. As soon as Monte moved, I grabbed the "Sword of Black Mountain", flapped my wings and flew away. When Monte saw me flying over, a cruel look appeared on his face, and he swung the oversized mace in his hand more vigorously. In the whistling sound of "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo", it seemed to be as heavy as a mountain, but it was like a gust of wind sweeping across the mountain stream, rushing towards my face in an instant. There was nothing to boast about in Monte's attacking moves, but the mighty force condensed on the mace made this attack have the power to defeat thousands of troops. I thought in my heart: This big guy is indeed a big devil who has experienced many battles, and he fully exerted his strength and strength as soon as he came up.The attack range of this blow is fan-shaped, no matter how I change it, I can't avoid it, unless I retreat, but this retreat will take the initiative to surrender.Based on the experience of this big demon, I'm afraid that if I catch up with him three or two times, I'll be able to vomit blood, and this retreat will also disrupt the attack rhythm of the little fireball demon. In a flash, I also made a judgment, the "Sword of Black Mountain" slashed at him.Under the urging of the power of the stars, the "Sword of Black Mountain" showed an unprecedented cold light, just like a tiger that was pretending to sleep suddenly popped frighteningly sharp nails from the cushion-like soles. A "Breaking Wind Slash" came in an instant. With a loud sound of "Dang", I felt as if I had collided with a giant beast fiercely. My strength was completely worthless. Monte is really strong enough. It is very difficult for me to defeat him based on the state of my fusion with Falconer. Monte smashed me into the air with a stick, and immediately sneered contemptuously.When he wanted to swing his stick and continue chasing and expanding the results of the battle, he found that at the moment of the collision just now, a piece of his oversized mace was cut off by the "Sword of Black Mountain", revealing a gap as smooth as a mirror. "Attack!" I issued the fireball attack command again when I flew backwards. Monte, who was angry because the weapon was damaged, was about to catch up and end my life, but what greeted him was a wave of fireballs. Although he was angry, he had to suspend his pursuit. Monte's method of dealing with the fireball is extremely simple. With a wave of the mace, the abyssal power contained in the mace will explode the fireball a few meters away before it touches the fireball. The sparks covering the sky cover tens of square meters The space is like a rain of fire falling from the sky. This bit of fire damage was nothing more than a drizzle to Monte, Monte let out a sneer, and rushed up directly.Apparently he saw me being thrown into the air with his stick, and he looked down on me, thinking that my strength was no more than that. If he rushed over, he would only need to smash down with a messy stick, and few of these little fireball demons would be able to survive.I immediately stopped my retreat, spread my wings, and flew up at twice the speed of retreating just now. The turbulent airflow rolled up the dust and sand on the ground, forming a billowing earth dragon behind me.As soon as my wings spread out, they touched the ground again, like a giant swordfish gliding quickly on the waves. There was a cruel and cold look in Monte's eyes. Seeing me deliver the goods, the mace hit me unceremoniously. I put my head down and flew quickly, and just when the mace was about to fall on my back with the momentum of Mount Tai, I suddenly used the fish swimming technique to avoid Monte's confident blow. Monte didn't expect that I would evade his attack in such a weird and ghostly way. When I couldn't stop, the mace whizzed down and smashed a big hole in the ground. As soon as I urged the dark energy core of the wind system, I accelerated and passed by Monte. The little beast Feilian jumped out of the ultra-miniature whirlwind representing the dark energy core of the wind system, and the golden elytra on its back suddenly spread out.The wings behind me also suddenly felt a sense, and the edges of the wings shone with golden light, and they became as sharp as a sword in an instant. In an instant, the left wing cut a wound more than 20 centimeters long on Monte's thigh as he passed close to him.Although the wound didn't look that big on Monte, who was more than three meters tall, blood was bubbling out like a fish's mouth. Monte let out a painful growl, turned around and slammed at me with a mace in hand.The heavy mace stirred up the abyssal power in the surrounding space, and my freely cruising body seemed to suddenly become stagnant at this moment. The more powerful the demons, the more they are favored by the abyss world, especially when they burst out with a strong will to fight, they will be more favored by the abyss world and given more power.But I am just the opposite, and I have to prevent the abyss world from eroding me.When Monte went mad, I could clearly sense the abyssal power all around flowing towards Monte. The swarming power of the abyss made Monte intoxicated, and even the wound I just opened healed two points, and the bleeding speed slowed down rapidly.And for me, the strong abyssal power is like poison, and the erosion on me has gradually intensified. "Attack!" I'm not alone, though. I gave full play to my speed advantage, and the sword was entangled with Monte like a drizzle, attacking him from all directions from the sky to the ground, so that Monte had no time to distract himself from the constantly flying fireballs. This kind of soft and long sword with full stamina is probably something Monte has never encountered before.I am used to the fighting style of hard knife and hard gun, and Monte seems quite uncomfortable in the face of my fighting style of avoiding reality.This kind of soft and changing swordsmanship like drizzle is not enough to defeat the great demon with extremely strong strength and vitality, but it is more than enough to restrain him. Under the pincer attack of me and the little fireball devil, Monte has the embarrassment of being unable to have both.If he chooses to defeat the flying fireball, he must be mentally prepared to eat my sword.To be honest, the sharpness of the "Sword of Black Mountain" is by no means a vegetarian, if it hits his vitals, even with the special physique of the Great Demon, it will be difficult to survive. Although Monte was arrogant, he was by no means stupid. The lesser of two evils, he still chose to use his body to resist the bombardment of the fireball.After all, with the great devil's fire-resistant physique, the fireball could at most cause him some damage, but it couldn't threaten his life. I kept attacking Monte like a gust of wind, never letting him have a chance to breathe.The fireballs were constantly released, and with the help of Xiaohu's precise calculations, the fireballs were always able to bombard the big demon Monte at the most appropriate time. Seeing that Monte's body was getting redder and redder, like burning coals, his whole body was shrouded in astonishingly high temperature. From his irritable eyes, it could be seen that his tolerance limit for high temperature was approaching. Another blast of fireball hit Monte, and the body of the great demon, who had always stood like a mountain, finally swayed and half-kneeled on the ground. To be honest, this guy's astonishing resistance to flames is beyond my expectation, and he can still consume it under my restraint until now. The little fireball demons have basically used up all the abyss power in their bodies.It can be deduced from this that for the more powerful the demon, the effect of these little fireball demons is weaker.The big devil who was promoted to the little lord might stand there motionless and let the little devil blast with fireballs for a whole day, and nothing would happen. I thought in my mind, the movements of my hands are not slow.As soon as Monte showed signs of fatigue, I rushed to his side and put the "Sword of Black Mountain" on his neck. Monte's big horned head turned to my side, looking at me angrily, with an unyielding attitude. I said, "Surrender or die." In fact, I have no idea of ​​subduing him, because his strength is above mine.For a demon, it is basically impossible to surrender to a demon who is weaker than himself.In addition, I don't plan to kill him, because this guy is Karl's capable subordinate. I killed a weak Thrall, maybe Karl won't care about it, but if I kill the second-ranked Sars in Black Blood Castle Big devil, Karl will definitely not let me go easily. However, playing a demon, my behavior must conform to the values ​​​​of the demon, and the demon has no mercy. Sure enough, the great demon Monte showed a mocking expression and said: "Falcon, you treacherous guy! If you didn't use tricks, I could wring your head off with one hand and use it as a wine glass. It's just right to make a wine glass." I also have a headache, if I just let him go, he will definitely not let it go.The power of the little fireball demons has been exhausted. Based on the combined strength of me and Falcon, I am definitely no match for Monte, but I can't kill it. It's really nerve-wracking for a while. The little tree spirit suddenly ran over, and hurriedly climbed onto Monte, stepped on Monte's face roughly with one foot, and looked closely at the sharp horn on Monte's head.The little tree spirit looked at it with his eyes, touched it with his hands, and even wiped his horn with some saliva, and occasionally released a natural spell to test the characteristics of Monte's horn. The behavior of the little dryad Balfour made Monte furious, but with the sword resting on his neck, Monte didn't dare to move, but there was a naked killing intent in his eyes. After just a few seconds, the little tree spirit said with joy on his face: "Master, I think this sharp horn is good, and it is very resistant to different energies. If you can saw it off and make a magic sword, It should be pretty good." He was still measuring on Monte's horn, as if he was thinking about where to saw it off. The arrogant and arrogant big demon instantly turned pale with fright. Maybe he is not afraid of death, but if I really ask me to saw off his horn, he will become a laughing stock among the demons.What face does a great demon with missing horns have to show off his might in front of other great demons? However, if he wanted to lower his face and beg for mercy from a demon who was weaker than him, he couldn't open his mouth.Just at this moment, the vampire steward recovered from the shock, hurriedly came to my side, and said, "General Falcon Demon, let Lord Mont go quickly." I glanced at the vampire butler, and rubbed the "Sword of Black Mountain" against Mont's neck. Mont's skin, which could resist ordinary swords, was torn open, and a trace of red liquid came out.