PS: This chapter is for the fragrance of memories. The two book friends love 07. This is the first time this book has received 10,000 rewards, so I have to add 10,000 rewards. Although it was a little late, it was early in the morning, but the author still did what he said.

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If you look down from a high altitude at this time, it is not difficult to find that the rush of the Demon-Slaying Legion has been forced to stop. The originally standard charge formation is constantly deformed and distorted under the impact of the demons like a tide.

Finally, they were divided into pieces after pieces, and there was me in both sides and I was you in them, and they could no longer be clearly distinguished.

It should be said that the soldiers of the Demon-Slaying Legion are truly well-trained. Even if they are divided and mixed with the demons, they try their best to maintain the size of the team, with skillful cooperation and powerful combat skills, and are striving to persevere, fighting fiercely, and using their lives to fight blood and teeth for tooth.

They are using sacrifices to exchange for the survival of their comrades, even if it is only one second more.

The decisiveness and fighting spirit of the Demon-Slaying Legion can be seen from this, but all this is destined to be futile. No matter how fiercely they resist, it cannot change the fact that the entire battle formation is slowly swallowed up.

This is an absolute gap in strength, and it is no longer a fact that fighting spirit and belief can change.

After leading the Demon-Slaying Legion to complete the first round of charge, Fa'ao had already stepped in the void and flew into the sky.

Legends have legendary battlefields, and they generally do not fight on the ground. In this way, the losses caused by the aftermath of the battle are unwilling to bear by both sides.

Their battlefield is the sky, and only the broad sky under the sky can allow them to use their combat skills and fight for life and death.

Fa's goal was even clearer. He almost took one step forward, and rushed straight towards the Throne of the Bone as if it were lightning.

But he failed to get close in the end.

He was stopped. After a quick fight, he had to stop the charge.

Although he was extremely powerful at this time, he was facing a real strong man who returned from the bloody battle in the abyss.

Not one, but a group of...

"I am under the command of the Snake Demon Queen, the Demon Pioneer, Prisman."

The person who spoke was a ox-headed demon with a size of at least thirty blades. He held a blood-stained battle axe, wrapped his arms around him, and looked down at Fao with indescribable contempt in his eyes.

"I am the evil pioneer under the command of the Snake Demon Queen, Amostel."

This is a Barolo demon, with flames burning all over his body, like a fire elf, bowing gracefully when introducing himself to Fa'ao.

"The three brothers of the hunter under the command of the Snake Demon Queen, Gago, Iva, and Yu'an."

The three six-armed snake demons with almost the same appearance spoke at the same time. They each held six long swords and their long snake tails entrenched in the void, making a thrilling look, as if they were about to slaughter in the next second.

"I am under the command of the Snake Demon Queen, Mariano, the Devil's Skull Broken Skull."

The sound of metal friction came from the mouth of a demon dragon hovering around, and accompanied by the breath of abyss dragons that burst out, which seemed to burn the air.

On the back of the demon dragon, there was a skeleton mage wearing a black robe and holding a huge magic scepter. Purple flames burned in his eyes and jumped, as if it could attract people's minds.

He let out a low laugh, as if he was satisfied with the performance of the demons. He didn't speak until the demon dragon was introduced: "Under the Snake Demon Queen, the commander of the Blood Battle Hunting Squad, you can call me, Guilieme.

Under the crown of Fao Gasol, your strength and prestige in the abyss have been recognized by us, so you are qualified to know our name.

Of course, today, you will fall with this, fall in our hands, and I have to say that this is really exciting."

This person was probably a nobleman during his lifetime, speaking with a unique accent of the nobles, hypocritical and ironic, but as the leader of these seven legendary powerful men, his strength is almost unquestionable.

In fact, under the elemental environment of Atlantis, both epics and demigods were greatly restricted and suppressed. They were only capable but could not perform.

Only legends are the level that can truly exert all combat power, and these seven ranks in front of them are the true peaks of legends.

In the distance, the great demon Deansos paid attention to this place almost always. When he saw Fao being surrounded by the Bloody Hunting Squad, a smile could not be stopped at the corner of his mouth and lips.

He did sell Himself to the Snake Demon Queen, and thousands of years of persistence and pursuit were shattered, but it has to be said that the Snake Demon Queen still values ​​Him very much.

Not to mention giving him the right to deal with this plane with full authority, he also drew away many demon legions to obey the order, especially the bloody battle legion that returned from the Wanyuan Plain, and the legendary hunting team in front of him, which made him extremely satisfied.

He came out of the battlefield of Blood Abyss, so he knew very well the horror of the Blood Battle Legion.

In fact, in the eyes of those real abyss giants, there are only two types of legions: the bloody battle legion and other legions. To measure the strength of an abyss giant, the number of bloody battle legion under his command is one of the most important criteria.

The bloody battle hunting team is even more terrifying. They are specially trained by the abyss giants to hunt down those strong people active on the battlefield.

Their goals include, and are not limited to, epics, demigods, true god clones, god evils, ancient evil things, ancient devils, Obis demons, star beasts, etc.

Even if He is now facing this team in Atlantis, he will only choose to escape.

When they attacked to surround Fao, Deansos's originally somewhat nervous heart finally let go. It is no exaggeration to say that when Fao killed the death worm with one blow, he was also shocked.

But now, it is only a matter of time before the dust settles.

To be honest, the pressure Fao is under now is actually even more terrifying than Deansos imagined. These seven demons at the peak of legendary realm are extremely powerful.

Not to mention, Fa'ao, who is surrounded by them, can still feel the blockade of the momentum that seems to be one and is tightly sealed.

Obviously, these seven legendary demons not only have rich experience in hunting strong men, but what is even more commendable is that they have an indescribable tacit understanding and absolute trust between each other.

They are even willing to entrust their lives to each other.

And this is rare and unimaginable among the chaotic and evil demons.

Fa'o knew very well that as long as he attacked one of them, he would be caught by the other six demons. Not to mention that he was not an epic, even if it was, he would probably have to be torn to pieces.

"It seems that no matter how you do it, it will be a dead end. In the end, you have to fight to the death before you face the real enemy!"

After thinking about it with such a self-deprecating thought, Fa'ao suddenly laughed. He raised his head, looked directly at the arrogant hunting team in front of him, and whispered: "If you want to kill me, I have to resist, right?"

Who doesn’t have a trump card or a big move?

Originally, this was prepared for the great demon Deansos, but since you bumped into it, let you evaluate it first."

As he said this, Fa'ao had lost his nonsense. The soldiers of the Demon-Slaying Legion were fighting their lives on the ground battlefield, and every minute he delayed, countless warriors would die.

He can't wait!

"Since you want to die so much, I will fulfill your wishes."

In the encirclement, Fa'ao jumped and was in mid-air, and he had already rotated like a top. His eight arms were each holding weapons. At this moment, he didn't know how many combat skills he had to chop out, and how many swords and swords were scattered.

In just an instant, a terrifying tornado that spread thousands of meters away was stirred up.

The seven legendary peak demons, along with dozens of high-level demons who were originally used to assist behind them, were unsurprisingly trapped in.

As a war vocationist, prepare one or two different combat skills for yourself in order to make a comeback at critical moments. This is a common problem for almost all war vocationists.

Fa'ao is naturally no exception. He had thought about his strengths and weaknesses a long time ago, and made careful choices.

His profession is a weapon master, and his biggest advantage is that he uses unique combat skills in various weapons across professions and can exert powerful power.

His legendary expertise is instinct for him.

His combat body is that eight arms that can be controlled at will not only maximize the professional characteristics of weapons masters, but also give him specialties such as those.

So he began to study the swordsman's combat skills, and through long-term hard practice, he successfully upgraded it to the mysterious level.

Finally, when Gagaga, it combines into the final professional combat skills of the Sword Saint profession, and is known as the terrifying skill at the peak of Atlantis' attack power -

The more orthodox ones are less clever and sharp. The mixed ones are indeed not as invincible as the dedicated combat skills.

But his eight arms and eight weapons almost burst into a terrible peak in an instant.

In the terrifying tornado, there were sword energy that was unparalleled, sword light that slashed the sky and cracked the earth, battle axe torn space, spear pierced through the void, mace torn nothingness, shattered shaking of flails, and fist power that shook the mountains.

Fa'o made a decision in an instant. He was not one of the attackers in the hunting team, but almost fought to the death with seven peak legendary demons.

Of course, as a bloody hunting team, although they were caught off guard, their rich combat experience still made them make the best choice.

They use seven to one, attack against attack, and defeat the strong with strength.

They were in this tornado, colliding and fighting with Fa'O at an extremely high frequency, without compromise or avoidance, only in the blink of an eye, hundreds of confrontations, and countless lines of life and death.

Above the Bone Throne, the great demon Deansos had already stood up, staring at the terrifying tornado, his eyes almost blinking.

Only Him, and only Him, can best appreciate the danger and horror of this battle.

He is now grateful, glad that his choice was right, and glad that He did not show off his power and insisted on killing Fao Gasol himself.

Although it would definitely win the favor of the will of the abyss, even He dared not say that he could escape unstoppable under this terrifying combat skill.

The battlefield is very large. Except for the place where the Demon Slaying Legion is located, the life-and-death battle has not stopped. Other places, the demons' commotion has stopped.

They were trembling with their heads raised, looking at the terrifying scene that was far away from the sky and seemed to be in front of them.

With their vision and ability, it is actually difficult to see clearly the battle situation in the sword blade storm.

What appeared before them was lightning and thunder that flowed out from time to time, almost illuminating the world, the rolling dark clouds and the whimpering hurricanes, the terrifying flaming dragon breath that shook the eardrums.

From time to time, the air was twisted and shaking, and it was smashed into space, forming mirror surfaces that were cracked like spider webs, and there were strange sudden silences, as if everything was stagnant in mid-air.

Of course, there are also the bones and flesh and blood that fall from time to time.

And in a remote corner, a dark knight leading the fallen unicorn also raised his head and watched the battle under the sky.

Although his expression seemed to be the same as the demons around him, if someone carefully distinguished it, he could detect a little gap - there was an extra surprise on his face, but a little less fear.

"I can understand the hunting squad from the bloody battle that has such combat power, but how could this indigenous warrior from the mortal world have such terrifying strength?"

"This is a plane where the elemental tide is almost exhausted, and can the strong man be born?"

"Who is such a big joke to me?!"

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It should be said that in the legendary field, Fa'ao is just a novice. Although he has initially felt the regular silk thread covering the plane, in terms of specific applications, he is just a slight look.
To be continued...