The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 262 Soul Warrior

Author: Bamboo Basket Frame Water

Chapter 262 Soul Warrior

"How dare you block the door? Doesn't he know that I know kung fu? Is he usually so brave?"

Seeing that Rohan dared to stand alone in front of his demon army, even Ereda, who always boasted of being well-informed, was a little stunned and thought that Rohan had set a trap.

However, after waiting for a while, Erida was a little surprised to find that this guy Rohan actually came alone!

Even the demon warriors who had just arrived on the continent of Pendor were a little confused, staring blankly at Rohan not far away who was wielding a flaming blade and constantly slashing his compatriots.

This is really the performance of a little mouse drinking cat's milk and jumping high!

Compared to the demons who had not yet reacted, Luohan waved the sword in his hand without any scruples, and at the same time roared in anger:

"Go to hell, devil!"

Wherever the flame blade touches, countless chopped pieces of demon meat will leave purple-red blood moons on the surrounding white snow, emitting a stench.

And Rohan's broad and dexterous figure is like a master's brush that is constantly flicking on the white paper, constantly using the devil's blood to draw his own legendary masterpieces.

As more and more demon warriors were killed by Rohan, Erida came back to her senses, pointed at Rohan angrily and ordered:

"My children, kill this enemy who is trying to prevent us from returning to Pendor, and use his blood and soul to forge my new body!"

Roar!

After receiving the order from the Demon Goddess, the demons, who were still a little confused because Rohan blocked the door, immediately fell into a frenzy and roared towards Rohan.

Countless sharp blades and flying axes shining with evil flames smashed crazily at Rohan's position, as if they were about to drown this ungrateful elf.

"Hmph, how dare you try your best to master a small skill?"

However, facing the flying axes, Luo Han just snorted coldly, then raised his golden left hand and placed the magic shield in front of him.

Abundant divine power is continuously injected into the magic shield, making this blue shield with rose patterns like a solid rock that can resist any evil.

Even though the demon's throwing ax could easily penetrate the knight's plate armor, it failed to leave even a scratch when faced with Rohan's magic shield.

Looking at the demon's flying ax falling to the ground, Luohan waved his hand to disperse the magic shield in front of him, then held the sword in both hands and said with a ferocious smile:

"You've all used up your moves, then it's my turn... Yueya Tianchong!"

"Be careful, get out of the way!"

Erida looked at Rohan who was accumulating power outside the portal in astonishment, and hurriedly shouted a warning to the demon legions crowding around the portal.

She could feel that the sword, which was constantly emitting hot energy, was gathering a terrifying power that even she was afraid of.

Even if her body is hit by a critical part, she will still die!

"You can't escape!"

However, how could Rohan let go of the head in front of him, so before the demon legions crowded together dispersed, he fiercely swept away the sword in his hand.

boom--

The red sword light like a crescent moon flew out from the sword in an instant, so fast that even Ladelia, who was watching the battle from the air, couldn't help but secretly gasp.

Such terrifying power is probably not weaker than the full blow when she was just born, right?

Although when she was just born, her strength may not be comparable to that of Malekith now, but she can still be regarded as a low-level god after all.

Unexpectedly, in less than ten years, the fear lord who was once unable to withstand the mutant rat troll would now have grown to such strength.

Just as Radelia fell into emotion, the battle on the ground was still continuing:

"How...how could this happen...?"

Looking at the hundreds of demon warriors who were cut in half by the red sword light in an instant, Erida could no longer suppress the surprise in her heart, and looked at Rohan who was holding the sword in both hands warily.

If the original Ereda still planned to take this handsome elf lord as her own, now she has completely regarded Rohan as an important threat.

This kind of power is obviously not something that an ordinary chosen one can possess!

At this time, Rohan didn't know that Erida was already murderous towards him, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

After all, ever since Erida refused to pledge allegiance to Lady Mist, the relationship between the two parties has become unending, with no room for compromise.

After all, the current Pendor continent can be said to be dominated by the Druchi Elf family, and Rohan will not allow outside forces to intervene in Pendor.

If it were placed in other worlds that have not yet been conquered or have low force value, then Rohan's foreign policy may be "either my enemy or my friend".

But now, there is only one final step left before the complete unification of Pendor continent, and Rohan will not allow anyone to come out and steal the cake from him at this time.

If they are not my friends, they are all my enemies!

Ereda was obviously not mentally prepared for Rohan's idea of ​​either me or the enemy. Instead, she set her sights on the endless army of demons, and then licked her fangs.

Although the blow just now really shocked her, she didn't really think that Lohan could maintain that flame form forever.

"Although that move just now was pretty good, with your current strength, how many times can you swing the sword in a row?"

Along with Erida's whisper, more demonic armies began to take over the open space previously cut by Rohan and continued to rush towards the portal.

Roar!

Under the transformation of Eredar, all demon warriors became tireless and fearless war machines.

What's even more frightening is that she has tens of thousands of such war machines.

Your physical strength is being consumed all the time, but my demon army is endless!

Looking at those demon warriors who were not afraid of death and kept stepping over the corpses of their compatriots to come towards him, Luo Han couldn't help but insert his sword on the ground and admired:

"Hoho~ You didn't choose to run away, but took the initiative to come to me, then come closer!"

Although the slash just now did consume a lot of his divine power, it only consumed about one-fifth of his total divine power.

Of course, if the calculation is really based on this killing efficiency, then even if ten Rohans stand here and throw skills together, they will not be able to wipe out all the tens of thousands of demons.

But...who said he can only use magic?

Seeing more and more demon warriors about to rush out of the portal, Rohan began to continuously inject blue divine power into the sword in his hand, and then roared loudly:

"Fight for me, you ancient souls who died unjustly!"

Woo~~

Along with Luo Han's roar, a blood-red halo spread to the surroundings instantly, followed by countless blue translucent souls gradually flying out from the big sword in Luo Han's hand.

I wonder if it is because of the excessive amount of divine power injected by Rohan. The Sindar souls who responded to Rohan's call this time are no longer in the shape of skeletons, but like real elf warriors:

Rune scale armor layered like maple leaves is worn on the body, and the dragon helmet on the head is spreading its wings, as if a real dragon has come to life, showing the past glory of the Sindar elves!

However, if you take a closer look at this sudden appearance of the elf army, you may immediately find a strange scene:

The strange-shaped long-handled war blades in the hands of these elf warriors were stained with blood, as if they had just experienced a tragic battle;

Although the gorgeous helmet and armor looked flawless, Rohan could still discern from the tiny damage in them the fatal injuries his master had suffered in front of him.

After carefully examining the hundreds of Sindar Elf warriors behind him, Rohan couldn't help but touch his chin and sighed:

"It's so interesting. If it weren't for those empty eyes and the weird blue light on your body, I might have thought you were a group of living elf warriors."

It has to be said that although this summons consumed more than half of Rohan's divine power, Rohan could still feel that it was worth the money from the remaining chilling aura of these Sindar elves.

After all, he could only feel this powerful aura from those veterans of the Black Guard of Nagarond who had served for more than a hundred years.

If Rohan was simply impressed by the power of the Sindar elves he summoned, then Ereda was completely in a state of mental exhaustion.

"Sindar elves? Aren't these guys already dead?"

As an ancient god from the Pendor continent, Erida naturally knew these hateful elves who had participated in her exile war.

After all, even Ereda, who has always regarded herself as the strongest goddess, does not dare to underestimate the terrifying magic of the Sindar elves that is so powerful that it can be called a miracle.

After all, even the Eredar cannot sink an entire continent with just one move!

Could it be that those damn Sindarin bastards are not completely dead, but have been hiding in a corner of the world, looking for opportunities to give themselves a fatal blow at any time?!

As the saying goes, you scare yourself - the more scared you are, the more scared you are. Thinking of the tragic situation when she was exiled by the Sindar Elves, Ereda even had plans to retreat.

"Wait a minute...these guys are the souls after death?"

But it didn't take long for Erida to recover from the initial panic, and then began to use her divine power to carefully look at the Sindar elves who were fighting with the demons, and gradually discovered the clues to the matter.

Roar!

Relying on their huge numerical advantage, the demon army overwhelmed Rohan and the Sindar elves almost instantly, and seemed to be about to complete the encirclement of them.

However, for some reason, the once invincible swords and maces in the hands of the demon warriors were completely useless when facing these Sindar elves!

The demon blade can easily pierce the armor of these Sindar elves, and the scarlet flames continue to burn their bodies, seeming to completely burn these elves to ashes.

However, these Sindar elves seemed to have not been harmed at all. Not only did they not waver, they waved the war blades in their hands and started to fight back!

Countless sword flowers flashing with cold light danced from the hands of the Sindar elves, and their uniform movements made them like efficient cutting machines, mercilessly slashing at the demon army in front of them.

Ouch——

Strangely, the battlefield was filled with the shrill screams of the demons, but no purple blood flew out of the demon's wounds. Instead, milky white fluorescence flowed out.

The demon warriors who were slashed by the Sindar elves all cried out in pain, and then turned into a wisp of fly ash and disappeared into the air!

"This is... an attack specifically aimed at the soul! Is this skill so naughty?"

Looking at the Sindar warriors protecting him in the middle, even Rohan was shocked by the opponent's superb martial arts and the direct damage to his soul, and was speechless.

According to his original idea, the skill [Blood Origin Aura] should be an explosive skill from the inside out, similar to Joan of Arc's [Girl's Wrath Aura].

However, I didn’t expect that this skill turned out to be a summoning skill?!

Although Rohan could feel that as time continued to pass, these Sindar warriors could only continue fighting for one minute at most.

But this kind of attack on the soul has unimaginable miraculous effects against chaos demons and even any evil creatures!

"Although I don't know how long you can last, let me give you a buff!"

Looking at the Sindar warriors around him who were waving their war blades like indifferent cutting machines, Rohan simply sat on the ground to rest while taking out his staff and pointing it at the surrounding warriors.

"[Brave of Aenarion]! Let the power of the ancestors give you the power to fight against evil!"

Although the Sindar elves probably don't even know who 'Aenarion' is, this will not affect the strengthening of these soul warriors by Rohan's magic at all.

[The Valor of Aenarion] is a powerful magic created by a White Tower mage in the Kingdom of Saffre, which can greatly enhance the morale and strength of soldiers.

Although Druch uses the magic moves created by Asul, which feels more or less like another NTR, but who made all the elves admire Aenarion?

After all, although all three elven races have split away, all elves have a good impression of the first-generation Phoenix King who led all the elves of Ulthuan to fight against the demons.

Looking at the soul warriors around who were significantly more efficient in killing, Luo Han sat down on the ground a little tiredly, seizing the time to restore his empty divine power while looking at the portal warily.

"Ereda shouldn't be able to invade Pendor so easily. She must be hiding some trump cards that she hasn't used yet. You must be careful!"

For this last truly powerful god on the continent of Pendor, Rohan would not be so naive as to think that he could defeat him solely by relying on the Sindar warriors.

Although he now seemed to have the power of having one man to control everything, he knew that all this was just an appearance.

As long as the opponent can send a demon warrior who is slightly weaker than him, it will be enough to make him tired of dealing with it!

"It seems that the real battle is about to begin~"

(End of chapter)