Everything happened in the blink of an eye.
The bone spear streaked across the air and pierced through the bear's chest. It was so fast that it could not be seen by the naked eye. Lorgar was not sure that she could dodge the spear if it was thrown within the visual range.
The demon had obviously noticed the giant wolf that suddenly rushed out of the grass, but it was impossible for it to parry or dodge the attack. Its right hand was still entangled with the bear. The only thing it could do, or subconsciously, was to raise its other hand in front of its head.
This action saved its throat, but it sent its entire left arm to Princess Lorgar's mouth.
Without hesitation, she bit the arm, and a strong smell of blood immediately poured into her mouth.
Compared with the bear, which had rough skin and thick flesh, the Mad Demon's limbs were almost the same as those of a human's — maybe a little harder, but in front of the three-inch wolf's teeth, its muscles were as soft as a piece of cloth.
This touch greatly boosted Lorgar's confidence!
The two passed each other.
She was unharmed, while one of the enemies had already lost the ability to fight.
This was undoubtedly an extremely successful surprise attack.
When the hybrid demonic beast fell, the heavily injured Mad Demon staggered back a few steps and roared at her angrily. However, without its left arm and its right arm completely atrophied, it was difficult for it to maintain its balance, which greatly reduced its deterrence.
Lorgar was surprised by the reaction of the other demon.
He quickly took out a piece of bull horn and put it in his mouth.
"Woo —"
The deep sound of the horn broke the silence of the forest and startled a flock of birds.
What does it mean?
Are there other demons nearby?
But she had clearly checked the situation in the film area. Apart from the beehives and bird nests that Lightning had warned her to mark, there was nothing else worth paying attention to.
Lorgar decided not to think too much about it. She had to kill the demon that still had one arm first.
Even if they had reinforcements, they would only see the corpses of their companions by the time they arrived.
She dashed forward and in the blink of an eye, she was already in front of the demon who was blowing the horn. The latter dropped the horn, pulled out the stone ax hanging at his waist, and chopped at the Wolf Girl!
If it had been half a year ago, Lorgar would have chosen to avoid the sharp edge, retreat, and then look for opportunities. However, after experiencing the battle with the Extraordinary witches, the Four-winged Eagle, and many hybrid demonic beasts, her skills had made great progress.
Tilting her body, Third Princess exerted strength on one side of her limbs and leaped to the side at an almost strange angle. Her body almost flew out horizontally!
The axe naturally missed its target.
However, this was not a simple dodge. When the demon's attention was completely focused on her mouth and claws, the real attack came quietly. Lorgar curled her huge tail into a hook shape and swept it directly at the back of the demon's head. This attack fully utilized the momentum of her body, like an invisible uppercut.
Bang!
Along with a muffled sound, the unexpected demon was sent flying and crashed heavily into a tree. The stone axe also flew to one side.
"Roar — —!"
Just as Lorgar was about to take advantage of the situation to pursue the enemy and give the enemy a fatal claw, she suddenly heard a shrill roar behind her.
She subconsciously felt that something was wrong. She turned around and swept her claws, which happened to collide with the Broken Arm Mad Demon. This palm was completely solid. She could even feel the other party's ribs breaking, and his whole chest deflating a bit. The sharp claws penetrated the leather and directly pierced into the demon's body.
This was a completely suicidal attack, as if the other party deliberately used his body to receive her giant palm.
Why?
As soon as this thought flashed through her mind, Lorgar knew the answer.
The withered right arm of the Broken Arm Mad Demon swelled again!
Didn't they say that it would take more than half a quarter of an hour to recover?
Lorgar was shocked and wanted to get rid of the opponent, but her claws were tightly held by the enemy as if caught in an iron clamp!
This posture, could it be...
She quickly looked at the other demon who had been hit by the tail, and her heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
Sure enough, the latter's arm also swelled, and there were even bloodstains on the dry skin.
Wait... She suddenly remembered what Lightning had said — in the hot air balloon battle in the Great Snow Mountain of the Western Region, the Mad Demon did show the ability to throw the spear twice in a short time, but the power of the second shot would be greatly reduced, and the arm with the Magic Stone embedded in it would be completely destroyed. It could be said that it was a kind of self-abandoning fighting style, and there was nothing to be afraid of at all — it would be strange!
That idiot, she was really the cause of her death!
Although this kind of desperate fight had endless consequences, it could cause great trouble to the opponent at the critical moment of life and death. There was a saying among the Sand Nation, "Don't approach the loser", which was the same principle. He no longer cared about what happened behind him, and the last blow must be extremely fierce!
The demon that grabbed her arm could not completely imprison her movements. Only an Extraordinary could do this, but Lorgar knew that the only purpose of the other party was to make her move slower. Whether she turned around to escape or wait for an opportunity to dodge, she would not survive the next fatal blow.
In a few breaths, the Mad Demon's arm had swelled to its limit, and blue blood splashed from the cracked skin, as if it would explode at any time.
It took the last bone spear and aimed it at the wolf girl.
She could only take a gamble!
Lorgar's eyes widened, and she stared at the enemy's every move. For a moment, the world around her became silent, and she could only hear the rhythm of her own heartbeat.
The moment the Mad Demon made its move, she cut off the surging magic power in her body.
The wolf quickly shrank, and a large gap suddenly appeared in the originally firm as a handcuff. Not only that, but the huge monster that was almost always hit by the spear thrower suddenly changed its shape.
The bone spear that flew straight towards the head of the desert wolf pierced through the demon with the broken arm behind her like lightning. At this time, Norgar had returned to her human form.
She won the gamble.
The spear thrower obviously did not expect this. It covered its completely withered arm and froze in place until the third princess walked in front of it. It opened its mouth and said two words.
"Ta... ka..."
Then Lorgar turned one of her hands into a wolf's claws and crushed its helmet.
The red mist dissipated, and the demon collapsed to the ground, breathless.
At this time, Lorgar let out a sigh of relief.
She won!
And it was one against two!
It seemed that the demons were only so-so.
Although the power of their strengthened arm was amazing, there was no skill to speak of in the fight. They basically fought by instinct, which could be said to be a waste of their excellent physique and talent. On the path of a warrior, the demons did not go far. She believed that as long as they fought a few more times, this kind of hunting would become easier.
The vast Barbarian Land under her feet would become the best place for her to hone her skills.
Then, Lorgar heard a faint tremor, as if something was continuously pressing down on the ground, like the sea swallowing the beach, heavy and vigorous.
"Rustle — Rustle —"
How was this possible?
She frowned slightly and pricked up her ears toward the source of the sound. This was the inland of Graycastle, not the Southernmost Region near the sea, so it should be impossible to hear the sound of waves. Was it a flash flood? But there were no obvious mountains here, so how could there be a flood?
Lorgar looked around, found the highest tree, and climbed up.
The tremor came from the direction of the Taquila ruins.
The next moment, the Wolf Girl was stunned at the end of the tree trunk.
She saw densely packed figures of demons appearing at the border between heaven and earth, slowly moving forward like a black tide. More than a hundred Devilbeasts circled above the tide, moving back and forth in a neat formation. What was even more unbelievable was that there were a few unimaginably huge monsters among the group of devils, and they were walking toward the ruins step by step. They were as high as a ten-story building, and their four twisted legs could almost cross the city wall in one step. Anyone standing in front of them would look small and powerless. It was difficult to even think of resisting, let alone to initiate an attack.
She raised her head to look at the sky. After the rain, the sky looked especially blue. Occasionally, a light breeze would blow by, accompanied by the white clouds. Everything was as usual, quiet and peaceful.
Lorgar did not see the Bloody Moon, which Lightning said symbolized the end of the world, nor did she see the gloomy and depressing Red Mist.
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