But Kant can't experiment with whether Amonchik can block it.

Since they have decided, they will completely press on and use the most fierce killing move to completely scrub the counterattack attempt of the abyss demon, and completely turn its body in this world into a useless pile of minced meat!

Kant has no ability to destroy the enemy's soul, and it is also OK to destroy the enemy's body.

"kill--"

The sergeants of Rodoc suddenly rose.

Although the heavy long-handled machete in his hand is a shaking weapon, the front end still has a spear tip made entirely.

This weapon is more like the traditional Western long-handled axe!

They aimed at the abyss demon Amonchik who was lying on the ground, and stabbed the spear in their hands hard. The fragile neck, thin ribs, and knees and arms were all the attack locations they had already drawn!

Of course, it also includes the closed eyes, the nose, and the same fragile ear holes.

"Sharp Golden Blade!"

The mages raised their staff and the golden light flashed slightly.

After a few short spells, golden light spread out from the long-handled axe and halberd of the Rodoc soldiers.

This is the sharper metal reflection.

As the soldiers stabbed hard, dark red blood splattered instantly. Even the tough skin could not hinder the weapon strengthened by spells. The spearhead easily pierced through the skin and muscles, and even directly pierced into the eye sockets of Amon Cyk, who pretended to be dizzy and actually wanted to fight back against the Jedi!

"Ao—"

Amonchik howled in pain.

The eye sockets, temples, and ear holes were severely damaged, and it could not continue to disguise it.

"Buzz--"

The rune-broken sword that was still holding tightly in his left hand slashed hard towards him.

The terrifying force activates terrifying kinetic energy and speed.

The three Rodok soldiers could not dodge and could only subconsciously turn slightly, let the thick shield on their backs block the rune-broken sword swinged by the ground, and then they were instantly chopped out!

On the rune's broken sword, a green light flashed.

The thick shield shattered immediately.

Even the three sergeants Rodok had their entire spines slashed to a strange angle.

Kant did not see the Sergeant Rodoc who fell to the ground, because Amonchik had already gotten up again. Although his feet were broken and his joints were damaged, and even his eye sockets were stabbed into two heavy long-handled machetes, but his terrifying power as an abyss demon was still so strong that it was afraid to get close!

"I, the supreme lord of hell, the controller of the flames, Amon Cyc, swore in the name of the abyss that even if I lose my mind, I will crush you, pull out my soul and burn it on the flames of hell!"

Amonchik roared with a roar.

The wound on the neck still flowed out blood as it moves.

The sizzling white smoke kept rising with the dripping dark red blood, and the stone slabs were being severely corroded, but even so, Amonchik, who had lost his ability to move quickly and even had visual damage, was not enough to make Kant timid and frightened, and the subsequent attacks had continued.

Magic missiles the size of basketball appeared in the hands of the mages.

With a nearly monosyllable spell, it rushes quickly toward the abyss demon Amonchik, like a heavy punch, swaying its head without stopping.

Magic bullet technique is a low-level spell, and it doesn't require too long to prepare for mages.

It's almost instantly!

They are now experienced formal wizards.

Each person has a spell limit of 20 magic bullets every day, which is not worthy of the regular arrows of ordinary crossbowmen!

What's more, there is also the power of spells to supplement it.

As mage apprentices, the magic missiles they released were only as big as fists, and their power was as fierce as a heavy hammer.

And the current magic missiles are almost like basketball!

The power is even more extraordinary.

These magic missiles are more like polished and smooth boulders than heavy hammers, and are quickly shot out by the catapult. They are probably terrifying power that even the city walls can be shattered.

This is a real battlefield spell, exclusive to war mages!

This is why Kant is confident.

The mage apprentice is just a student who does odd jobs on the battlefield and is used to hone practical skills.

When they become formal mages, they are the time to become powerful.

It does not count as summoning lightning, deadly deep cold, group acceleration, etc., even ordinary magic bullets and fireball techniques can exude terrifying power, fully adapted to the battlefield, and is the human-shaped war equipment that any enemy fears the most!

The Aenfas Empire was a powerful country in the War Wind World.

How can you survive in this high demon world without foundation?

Now Amonchik has tasted these, only studying a few spells, completely using spells to war, to destroy enemies and destroy enemy high-value targets, the horror of combat mages who mainly use them!

The magic missiles were mixed with fireball techniques.

The blasting flames burned even the abyss demons familiar with the flame environment.

The sergeants beside them shouted and charged.

The mages raised their staffs, and new spells were also brewing and using!

“Group acceleration!”

The wind is howling.

Between Sergeant Rodoc's legs, a subtle but extremely fast whirlwind was wrapped in it.

Make them faster and more agile!

"kill!"

The legs ran quickly, and the whirlwind was blessed by their feet. Although they were called long-handled machetes in their hands, they were actually the weapon of the heavy axe, flashing with a faint golden light, which directly pierced its skin and muscles!

And when dodging the slash of the rune-breaking sword and the twitching of the heavy tail, it can even raise the weapon and cut it heavily, leaving deep holes on the skin, allowing the precious blood containing the power of demons to flow, leaving a large number of pits and corrosive traces on the ground.

"Ao-I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

Amonchik's roar of resentment echoed throughout the cave.

But no matter how you hear the sound, it is a bit desperate and mad. Even with its voice, violent hell flames spewed out from its mouth, sweeping over the surrounding dungeon houses and streets, destroying the old and quaint houses, and destroying the entire dungeon more like ruins.

But this has nothing to do with Kant. After severely damaging the eyes of the abyss demon Amonchik, it could not detect the specific locations of the soldiers around it.

Even if the terrifying flames of hell were sprayed out, there were still no casualties.

Instead, his own flaws appeared.

"Swoosh swish swish swish--"

The rain of arrows appeared instantly, shooting directly into Amonchik's big mouth.

Blood flowed all over my mouth.

The magic waves behind the wizards appeared even more terrifyingly, and a slight crystal blue light shot out directly from the gem of the staff like a javelin and penetrated into Amonchik's mouth.

At this moment, a bone-broken chill suddenly broke out!
Chapter completed!