Ark: The Cycle of Light and Darkness

Facing the terrifying offensive of the Blood Demon King, the entire Self-Rescue Army base fell into chaos.

A large number of quick"soldiers" lost their courage under the ruthless killings of the flesh and blood creations, and fled in all directions, just to hide in the deeper structures of the Sadean District, so as to get rid of the blood demon that smelled the scent of blood.

Running, squeezing, pushing and shoving... Friends who were still calling each other a few days ago have suddenly become strangers, and some even hesitate to lock their companions out to delay their escape.

——The ugliness of human nature is clearly revealed at this moment.

However, not everyone has lost the courage to resist. Under the horrific oppression, the brilliance of the brave men who dare to rebel is precious and shining at this moment.

——A curved magic sword that shimmers with flames

——A roaring, long-handled chain saw.

Facing the creation of flesh and blood was a blazing flame, a fire power and heat that could burn through the blood-colored fear. Because of this, the Blood Demon King encountered a"slightly qualified opponent" for the first time."

"——Levatin!"

Following the point of the magic sword in the flame-haired girl's hand, the burning sword with the phantom of flames wrapped around her back suddenly struck the ground. The flames spread like a roaring wave and burned the flesh and blood creations and tentacles around her to ashes. The scorching flames The high temperature even ignited the air, and it rushed towards the Blood Demon King like an explosion, but was pinched and snuffed out by the latter with one hand. The tall Blood Demon looked at Shirte, who said with an expressionless expression. to respond

"——Interesting, but not strong enough."

There are few blood demon kings. Sarkaz has truly seen the power of the Night Reaver. Therefore, it can be seen that although the girl in front of him possesses part of the Night Reaver's essence, she is not a Night Reaver after all.

She Not weak, but not qualified enough to call himself a"monster"

"——Don’t forget, there’s still me!"

The deafening roar was even faster than the speed of the chain saw. The burning saw blade cut through the air and swept straight towards the blood demon's head. It had already brought a sea of ​​scorching light and flames before it came. The chain saw It swept over, but did not hit the opponent.

The blood demon in its original position exploded the moment it came into contact with the flames, turning into countless flesh and blood creations that fell like a giant net, but the real body did not know when it appeared a few meters away. He was leisurely looking at the black-haired Felin who hurriedly waved the chain saw to block the attack.

"Enthusiasm is not without merit, but recklessness is."

With a flick of his finger, a strengthened flesh and blood tentacle hit the surface of the chain saw, and the black-haired film was directly thrown several meters away. The behavior of the Blood Demon Lord did not seem to have a strong killing intention, more like It was an experienced hunter who was playing with his prey.

Phew -

Shirter crossed the magic sword and swept out several flaming sword lights, cutting off and burning all the tentacles that were attacking Huang.

"……Do not impulse."

Use three concise and concise words to stop Huang who was eager to attack again. Although the latter was somewhat impulsive, it was not that he could not hear the voice of Shirter's words. Hearing the words, he immediately put on a defensive posture.

"That's not wise, little girl - it won't keep me entertained and it will wear out my patience."

There is not much threat in the blood demon's words, but the sense of oppression contained in every word can make people shudder. This is not deliberately created, but the murderous intention that will be exuded inadvertently. The blood demon In the royal court, there was an incredible amount of blood in his hands - the killing intent condensed from countless deaths could, once released, be enough to suppress people to death out of thin air.

Shirter squeezed the hilt of Levadin's sword hard.

She was She has lost part of her memory, but she is not stupid - it is even better to say that by letting her mind go, she will have a more thorough view of certain things, and she can often grasp the essence of the problem better.

Now, what needs to be concerned about is not the Blood Demon King Jun's words themselves are a problem that he and Huang lack a way to break the situation.

Strictly speaking, at this moment, there is no combat power in the Self-Rescue Army base that can compete with the blood demon in front of them. He and Huang No matter how much you do, you can only give the other party some fun.

Once the other party is tired of it, fed up, and has no patience - your side will be defeated quickly.

And defeat - judging from what the Blood Demon has done before - means Die.

(So, you don’t want to...die here with Huang, right?) A whispering voice sounded in the ears. Anyone would be startled by this voice, but Shirte She could feel a sense of familiarity from it, as if the dusty memory had opened a gap for her at this moment.

Although the gap was small, the beam of light that passed through seemed to give the flame-haired girl immersed in the dark night infinite hope. Hope.

She nodded inexplicably.

(Then, raise your sword - raise Levadin, 'we' will be with you)

The flames boiled from the blade of the demon sword, and Shirter was always The eyes that lacked a trace of clarity burst out with a dazzling light, and then the sword as tall as a person was raised with one hand.

"——interesting!"

Of course Shirter's changes cannot escape the eyes of the Blood Demon Lord who is always observing, but facing the girl's strange fighting spirit, the Blood Demon only thinks it is another kind of fun.

"Fight with your life! Bet it all! Just show me how much you can please me——"

The voice of joy suddenly stopped, and the blood demon's expression changed from surprise to anger, and finally to horror.

——The roar of light that was enough to tear the night sky apart came like a devastating blow.