"Who are you people?" Trunks first breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Han Shuo was fine, and then looked coldly at the strangers.
"Don't care who we are. Leave behind the Medusa's core and blood, as well as the Fruit of Dagmar, and we can spare your lives." An adept mage in the front held a staff in his hand and spoke with a dark face.
"Leon, it can't be that simple. Heh heh, look, there's three beautiful girls running over. We haven't touched women in a long time, these three girls need to stay behind and let us have some fun. " Another adept swordsman with a body as sturdy as an orangutan carried a broadsword on his shoulder and smiled obscenely.
"Angelo, your words make a bit of sense. I didn't see these three girls just now. Haha, leave behind the three beautiful girls and everything else. Strength reigns supreme in the Dark Forest. If you want to live, then get the hell out of here. " Adept mage Leon also looked with great interest at Nia, Aphrodite, and Angelica running over from afar and spoke merrily.
There were more than ten people in this group. Not only were there mages and swordsmen, there were also archers, priests, and thieves. All of them were experienced men with extraordinary strength.
"Do you think you're worthy?" Han Shuo walked over from afar at this moment. Han Shuo's body exuded an exceedingly dangerous presence without any restraint. Han Shuo's features were savage and terrifying after his body had been set aflame. These people were a bit frightened as he walked over step by step.
"Han, are you alright?" Trunks couldn't help but ask when he saw Han Shuo's exaggerated appearance.
"This ugly thing is an eyesore, but his life force is quite tenacious. He hasn't died yet. Brothers, let's get rid of him first!" Angelo called out with a cold face and spoke directly.
Gordon, Aphrodite, and the others had finally arrived at this time. Han Shuo didn't say another word as his body suddenly flashed out at high speed, heading straight for Angelo.
A faint black magical aura slowly seeped out from Han Shuo's body. Due to the unprecedented rise in killing intent and anger, Han Shuo's molded spirit realm mind had become unstable. His body instantly changed. The dark demonic aura spilled out under the influence of the demonic yuan. Han Shuo's mind instantly became muddled, and all that was left in his heart was the violent desire to kill and destroy everything. His pupils turned a frighteningly ghastly white, with no more black pupils.
"This, this kid is a bit odd, everyone be careful." Angelo was startled by Han Shuo's demonic appearance and immediately cried out in alarm.
Although Trunks and the others couldn't see Han Shuo's expression from behind, they could feel that something was wrong with Han Shuo. The wisps of black demonic aura that were overflowing from Han Shuo's body were mixed with an evil and terrifying aura. This aura made everyone instinctively feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.
"Let's go, help Han Shuo kill these fellows who are taking advantage of his misfortune." Gaden roared and took the lead to rush out. When the people behind him saw that Gaden had moved, they did not hesitate at all and began to attack.
Only Angelica stood there, seeming a bit at a loss as to what to do. She said to Nia, who was looking for a large tree to hide behind, "Hey, sister Nia, do you need my help?"
"Just protect yourself, the situation is too dangerous right now." Nia called out lightly with impatience. She had already nocked an arrow and aimed at a human archer in the distance.
A shrill, soul-sucking shriek, like the despairing cry of a demon from the depths of hell, filled the entire battlefield in an instant. Everyone's minds trembled as they felt a chill on their skin. They were shocked by this strange, soul-sucking shriek as they frantically looked around, trying to find the source of the sound.
"The sound's coming from that kid!" Angelo was startled as the veins on his forehead bulged. He called out loudly as he looked at Han Shuo charging over.
It was only after he spoke up that everyone noticed the source of the sound. It was the Demonslayer Edge that was flying close to Han Shuo's body. At this moment, the Demonslayer Edge's blade was emitting thick demonic aura, circling around Han Shuo's body. The black demonic aura danced around the Demonslayer Edge like a demon that could devour everything, giving everyone an extremely evil visual impact.
"Kill him, kill him first!" Angelo was truly panicking now. An extremely uneasy feeling rose in his heart as he suddenly started shouting.
Everyone could see that something was wrong with Han Shuo. Even Trunks, who had been through the baptism of battle, felt a chill in his heart when he saw Han Shuo's current state. He couldn't figure out just what was happening to Han Shuo. These enemies were naturally even more afraid. The only solution they could think of to deal with this unknown danger was to directly destroy him.
Suddenly, several fierce magical attacks flew through the air with bows and arrows between them, all shooting towards Han Shuo's head. It was likely that even Trunks wouldn't have an easy time dealing with such a fierce wave of attacks.
But at this moment, Han Shuo strangely let out a low, beast-like roar. He pushed off with both feet and his body actually soared several meters into the air, as if he was really flying through the air. He directly leaped over the onslaught of attacks and suddenly shot towards Angelo like a bolt of lightning. There were several arrows and a few magical attacks stuck in the area where Han Shuo had just used his strength and a pair of footprints that had sunk into the ground.
"Damn it!" Angelo frowned. He suddenly discovered that the ferocious and terrifying Han Shuo was actually charging towards him through the air. Angelo only had the adept mage Leon by his side and couldn't do anything at all. He could only unsheathe his broadsword and take a stance, intending to give Han Shuo a painful blow.
The Demonslayer Edge, which had been mysteriously circling around Han Shuo all this time, suddenly flew out first with a soul-sucking howl. It shot towards Anglo like an evil spirit nibbling away at its prey. Angelo's heart chilled as he suddenly exerted force, the broadsword in his hand exploding with dark green fighting aura. The fighting aura formed the shape of a cross, striking towards the Demonslayer Edge that was descending from the sky.
The sonorous sound of metal clashing suddenly sounded from between the Demonslayer Edge and Angelo. The Demonslayer Edge actually miraculously swung to the side after a sharp howl, along with the cracked Demonslayer Edge. Under Angelo's astonishment, Han Shuo's body that had fallen from the sky crashed onto Angelo's body.
A mournful cry instantly emitted from Angelo's mouth. Angelo, who had been extremely proud and domineering just a moment ago, now let out a pained cry. Han Shuo, who was like an evil god possessed by a demon, straddled Angelo's body, madly attacking and tearing apart Angelo's body.
Angelo's counterattack mixed with fighting aura landed on Han Shuo's body, but Han Shuo didn't react at all. He only attacked Angelo even more fiercely. A pair of slender palms seemed to have become sharp weapons, forcibly tearing apart Angelo's ears. The bridge of his nose was deeply sunk into his cheeks, and his eyes were a bloody mess. His eyeballs had already exploded into a viscous mass of blood that flowed out. The flesh on his chest was torn apart by Han Shuo's frenzied tearing. Large pieces of flesh were torn apart with fresh blood. Such a scene made one's scalp go numb.
"Save me, save me!" At this moment, Angelo's face had become flat. It was even more terrifying than Han Shuo's malevolence. Only his mouth was still able to let out a mournful cry for help.
Han Shuo, who had fallen into a demonic state, only had the pleasure of killing and destruction in his heart. He no longer had the peace and patience that he usually had. He seemed a little impatient at Angelo's cries. He punched straight at Angelo's mouth. The sound of teeth breaking suddenly rang out. Angelo whimpered weakly, then spat out his broken tongue mixed with teeth.
"Oh, my god, how did we provoke such a madman!" Leon, who was not far away, saw the cruel process of Han Shuo's violence. He felt a chill in his heart. His body trembled a little, and he couldn't help but scream.
Punch after punch, Han Shuo's fists still landed on Angelo's cheeks and neck. Angelo, who had been whimpering incessantly, now had his chest facing the sky, but his face was already facing the ground. This posture showed that his neck had obviously been broken. Angelo was long dead.
"What's wrong with Han? Why is he so cruel?" On the other side, Aphrodite and the others, who had been preparing to attack, were all scared silly. They even forgot to continue attacking the enemies, and only stared blankly at Han Shuo's violence.
"Angelica, stay there and don't come over!" Nia saw that the curious Angelica wanted to come over and see what was going on. She suddenly yelled out and stopped Angelica from approaching. She didn't want her to see this kind of scene.
"Don't let them get away. Han's a bit off right now, but we should help him now." Although Trunks had also killed countless people, Han Shuo's atrocities made his scalp go numb. However, Trunks was someone who had weathered through great storms and waves, and understood what he had to do at this time.
After Trunks charged over with the manticore, milky white fighting aura blossomed from his longsword and immediately killed an enemy thief and archer. The milky white fighting aura represented the identity of a swordmaster, and the appearance of the manticore signified Trunks' status.
It was only now that these people realized that they'd provoked Trunks from the Dark Forest. Leon groaned and said painfully, "Damn it, why are we so unlucky? It's one thing to run into a terrifying madman, but we've also run into this kind of infamous malefic star."
"Damn it, why is it Trunks? Everyone hurry and run!" Another swordsman also called out with a bit of fear.
There were more than ten people in the group, and four of them were senior swordsmen and adept mages. Add to that the balance of the various professions, this kind of strength was actually quite tyrannical. Even with the addition of Trunks, they still wouldn't necessarily have absolute confidence in winning against them. But because of Trunks' reputation on one hand, and Han Shuo's exaggerated actions on the other, these people were finally shocked enough to make the decision to retreat.
"You guys stay here, I'll give chase." Trunks suddenly called out when he saw that Aphrodite and the others were attempting to chase after them.
Just as his voice left his mouth, before he could finish speaking, the demonized Han Shuo had already leapt up from Anglo's corpse and flew out with the Demonslayer Edge. His speed was like a bolt of lightning as he charged towards the escaping Leon.
"That demon has caught up! Leon, why did you think of provoking them? You've caused our deaths!" A swordsman turned his head and complained bitterly to Leon when he saw Han Shuo appear.
"Everyone split up. Although I can't see through that demon's strength, it looks like he's not much weaker than Trunks if he was able to kill Anglo like this. You better hope you don't run into him or you'll surely be tortured to death." Leon immediately changed directions after shouting.
Everyone had just witnessed Han Shuo's brutality and didn't need Leon's reminder at this time. All of them suddenly changed directions and gathered in twos and threes, fleeing in different directions. Although they'd heard of Trunks' strength, they knew that Trunks had never killed someone so cruelly before. Therefore, they would rather run into Trunks than the extremely sinister and cruel demon Han Shuo, whose strength and identity were unknown.
With a whoosh, Han Shuo appeared in this place and didn't stop, directly charging forward. In front of a river, two journeyman swordsmen and a lightning adept mage were finally caught up by Han Shuo.
When the three saw that the newcomer was actually Han Shuo, they all revealed expressions of fear, their bodies trembling uncontrollably. Seeing that Han Shuo was rapidly approaching, the adept mage finally couldn't help but yell, "Motherf * cker, fight him to the death, or we'll definitely be tortured to death by him."
As soon as the lightning adept mage said so, a magic incantation came out of his mouth. Five bolts of lightning slithered through the air like dragons and snakes, winding and entangling towards Han Shuo. The two journeyman swordsmen held their longswords, appearing somewhat nervous due to fear.
It wasn't until Han Shuo arrived in front of the three, dodging three bolts of lightning and being struck by two bolts, that the two swordsmen and the mage were overjoyed. The two swordsmen moved forward while the mage followed behind, intending to kill Han Shuo.
Unfortunately, they just couldn't understand the toughness of Han Shuo's body. After being struck by two bolts of lightning, Han Shuo's body was even more injured, but he didn't feel any pain due to his demonization. After demonization, Han Shuo suddenly rushed into the middle of the two swordsmen and the mage, immediately launching a life and death struggle.
After a few breaths, relying on a crazy fighting spirit, Han Shuo forcefully endured two waves of sword light from the two swordsmen and killed the lightning adept mage who had miscalculated Han Shuo's physical condition. Afterwards, he used the last of his magical yuan to severely injure a swordsman. Finally, his body completely lost all strength and collapsed weakly to the ground.
"He can't hold on anymore, help me kill him, quickly!" The heavily injured journeyman swordsman shouted to the other person as he lay in a pool of blood.
The only remaining journeyman swordsman had a gloomy face and excited eyes as he raised his sword and walked step by step towards the paralyzed Han Shuo, who no longer had any magical yuan or physical strength left in his body.
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