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“Bang bang bang!!”

Countless loud noises sounded at the same time.

Deng Yougang's figure split into countless afterimages in the air, launching violent attacks towards the center like a shadow clone.

In comparison, the little elf boy and the magical protective shield covering his body were like duckweeds in the rain, and could only be allowed to drift back and forth due to the violent wind and rain from the outside world.

"boom!"

Deng Yougang smashed the magic shield with one punch, then kicked the newly formed shield, and then kicked Ma Lei hard on the chest.

Mare spat out a mouthful of blood, clenched his staff with a pale face, and once again released new defensive magic.

Careless!

As a magician, he did not accurately judge the strength of his opponent and launched an attack rashly.

As a result, the opponent showed a warrior ability that far exceeded his expectations, and used a storm-like offensive, forcing him to defend, without having time to release any magic beyond defense.

If he had known this, he would never have launched a fight so rashly.

Releasing various strengthening magic on oneself before fighting to detect the opponent's intelligence is what a magic profession should do...

Thinking of this, Mare couldn't help but look a little sad.

"If I die like this, Ainz-sama will definitely scold me..."

"Crack!"

At this moment, the blue magic shield shattered again, and a fist wrapped in silver armor broke through the layers of barriers and hit the dark elf boy hard on the cheek.

"Bang!"

The violent power was released, and the dark elf boy rolled his eyes and completely lost consciousness.

"boom!"

The boy who was flying so fast due to various attacks lost his protection, and his unconscious body fell to the ground. He flipped forward due to inertia, bounced up and fell several times, and then rolled and stopped in the forest. .

Deng Yougang flew over quickly and landed next to the unconscious dark elf boy.

"……It's that simple?"

Deng Yougang looked at the unconscious young man at his feet in surprise, then shook his head and said calmly: "You only exercise your magic power and don't exercise your body. Your mage purity is a bit low!"

"Learn from Lord Gandalf next door. Cultivating both magic and martial arts is the right path!"

With that said, Deng Yougang took out a silver crystal ball and put the unconscious young man in front of him into it.

This silver crystal ball is a prop issued by the War Command and is called [Void Cage].

Many dimensional magics are fixed in the space inside it, and it is in eternal space confinement. Any creature entering the cage cannot break out as long as the power of space does not exceed Lin Zhongtian.

The war command prepared one for each member participating in the war, specifically used to imprison the main god's divided soul and powerful opponents.

Putting away the body of the dark elf boy Ma Lei, Deng Yougang leaned down, picked up the heavy black staff, and shook it with his hand.

"Oh, what a good thing!"

Deng Yougang showed a satisfied smile and immediately put the staff into the storage space.

At this moment, a terrifying wave of magic power suddenly came from the distant mansion.

Deng Yougang raised his eyebrows, turned to look, and then turned into a stream of light and hurried back to the manor.

…

…

Not long ago, in the manor, Lu Bu's figure kept flickering on the wavy land.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

After a fierce collision, Lu Bu's figure suddenly accelerated, waving the black halberd through the layers of spider webs, and flashed past Entma's body like lightning.

The next moment, black light bloomed all over the sky at the same time.

Entoma's whole body exploded with countless bloody holes, all four limbs were broken, and the battle maid uniform on her body also exploded with numerous large holes and became tattered.

It's a pity that the broken maid costume is not a white body, but a purple exoskeleton like a humanoid insect.

Countless mucus-like blood flowed out from the open wounds, and the breath of the insect girl Entema instantly became weak.

"call--"

Fang Tian's painted halberd in Lu Bu's hand drew an arc, and then he turned around with an indifferent expression, looking at the fallen insect girl and raising the halberd blade.

"That's enough, you man-eating monster!"

"Qiang!!"

The slashing halberd blade was stopped by sharp and slender spikes.

Lu Bu was suddenly startled, and instantly jumped back ten meters.

"……who?"

Lu Bu frowned tightly and looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of the insect girl Entema.

It was a slender, thin man, wearing a red suit and a neat tie. He wore a mask with black background and gold patterns on his slightly slender face, and elf-like long pointed ears were exposed on both sides of his cheeks.

But Lu Bu was very sure that this guy was definitely not an elf.

Because behind him, there is a demon tail that shines with metallic luster.

"Devil...interesting!"

A smile appeared on Lu Bu's face, and black-red arrogance suddenly erupted from his body.

Seeing this scene, Demiurge, the guardian of the seventh level of the Great Tomb of Nazarick, said thoughtfully: "I see, haven't you used all your strength? Well, although the information is somewhat wrong, I will I still have to ask, could you please just let it go?"

"……give up?"

Lu Bu sneered, pointed the Fang Tian painted halberd with black and red flames in his hand at Demiurge, and said disdainfully: "Seeing the strong malice in you, it is really difficult for a certain family to give up!"

"Malicious?"

Demiurge was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, he bowed politely and said: "That's it, I'm sorry to disturb you, but please believe that my malice is not directed at you, but purely and equally against everyone. Lower creatures.”

Lu Bu asked in surprise: "What inferior creature?"

Demiurge said lightly: "Of course all inferior species, including humans."

Lu Bu looked at him blankly, and then he seemed to have heard some funny joke and couldn't help laughing.

Demiurge frowned under his mask and asked politely, "Is there anything wrong with what I'm saying?"

Lu Bu suppressed his smile and looked at him with an indifferent expression: "Well frogs cannot speak of the sea, and summer insects cannot speak of the ice."

"..." Demiurge understood the contempt in his tone, and his face under the mask instantly turned gloomy, "A mere heroic spirit..."

At this moment, seven other heroic spirits also emerged from all directions, with powerful spiritual energy that was no less powerful than Lu Bu's.

Feeling the threat coming from all directions, Demiurge raised his eyebrows and his expression returned to calm.

"...It seems that there was indeed a mistake in the intelligence. I thought the person in charge here was the Orichalcum-level adventurer 'Silver Spear', but I didn't expect that there are actually eight of you powerful heroic spirits."

"Eight against one, this is a bit nerve-wracking. Let me think about it, what should I do?"

As Demiurge's slightly smiling voice came out, several more figures appeared on the horizon.

They all wore battle maid outfits similar to those of the insect girl Entema, holding various weapons, with delicate and beautiful looks, and looked down at the eight heroic spirits below with indifferent eyes.

It is the battle maid group from the Great Tomb of Nazarick.

In the hands of one of the maids, there were three unconscious humans.

If Deng Yougang were here, he would be able to recognize that they are the female warrior Ge Gelan of Cang Qiangwei, and the pair of ninja sisters Tia and Tina.

But unfortunately, there are only eight heroic spirits including Lu Bu here now.

They didn't know these three female adventurers at all, and they didn't really care about the lives of these barbarians with colorful hair.

Noticing the looks in Lu Bu's and others' eyes, Demiurge raised his eyebrows and then couldn't help but laugh.

"Haha, if you say it so grandly, don't you guys also not care about human lives?"

The heart-attacking words mixed with the dominating spiritual magic spread out, but they were completely unable to have any impact on these tough-minded heroic spirits.

Wang Yue, the number one swordsman in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist, looked at Demiurge with a calm expression and said, "It's useless to talk more. Gentlemen, please raid the formation for me."

"That's not possible, he is a rival of a certain family!"

Lu Bu glared at Wang Yue angrily, and then, as if he was worried that his opponent would be snatched away, he waved his halberd without hesitation and pointed at the masked devil in suit in front of him.

"This is Jiuyuan Lu Fengxian!"

"Nameless devil, let's fight to the death!"

In an instant, invisible ripples spread, causing earth-shaking changes in the surrounding environment.

The originally dark night sky turned into a clear day, and the ruins of the manor around him turned into flat land and majestic passes.

Demiurge frowned, feeling something bad. His gaze slowly fell from the towering pass in front to the city gate below.

I saw an unparalleled general riding a tall horse slowly walking out of the gate of Xiongguan City.

He wears a three-pronged purple gold crown with hair, a Xichuan red cotton robe with flowers on his body, an animal-faced head-swallowing chain armor, an exquisite lion belt tied around his waist, a neighing red rabbit horse under his crotch, and holds a square-shaped painted halberd. , looking at Demiurge in front of him with a stern expression.

"Come on, no one can interfere with our fight here!"

"..."

Demiurge frowned tightly and suddenly said: "Teleport from above!"

In an instant, Demiurge's figure twisted, and then he clearly appeared on the spot again.

What, it can't be transmitted? !

Demiurge showed a look of disbelief on his face, and immediately forced himself to calm down, quickly analyzing and thinking about the information.

Upper teleportation is a seventh-level magic. It can prohibit upper-level teleportation, which means that the barrier here is at least eighth level. It may be fixed with multiple eighth-level space magic [Dimensional Blockade]...

"boom!"

The jet-black spurt roared along with the impact of the red rabbit horse.

Demiurge subconsciously raised his arm, but was still knocked flying by the terrifying impact.

The slender body spanned a distance of hundreds of meters and crashed into the tall city wall behind it.

"Xi Lv Lv"

Lu Bu pulled the reins to a stop, drew an arc with the Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand, pointed at Demiurge embedded in the city wall, and roared with a slightly angry expression.

"You dare to be distracted during the battle. Are you looking down on a certain family?"

"call!!"

Black-red flames rose, and Lu Bu's aura surged again, becoming even more powerful.