Chapter 1396: Enemy's Sword Peak

This type of battle is not familiar to the swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword God Sect, nor is it what they are good at. The swordsman, who had almost exhausted his aura, escaped Bing Cone's surprise attack, and was immediately surrounded by fireballs, and there was no way to retreat.

Another swordsman immediately shot, and the Yujian smashed two hot fireballs, which made the swordsman who was attacked by the fireball escaped.

It's a pity that what the second swordsman did not expect was that the demon who was fighting with him also shot him at the same time.

Before his flying sword returned to his side, two weird magic circles lit up behind the demon. Two lightning bolts struck the swordsman in the blink of an eye, and directly knocked him to the ground.

Lightning like a blade of light caused the swordsman to lose his life in an instant, and the sharp wounds were even directly burned into a burnt state, emitting a smell of meat.

The swordsman who was rescued watched his savior die just like that, and immediately wanted to rush up and desperately.

As a result, he had just taken two steps before he was enveloped by another fireball attack, and after the hit he turned into a struggling fireball.

"Don't make senseless resistance anymore." The demon officer who hadn't done anything before looked at the people in front of the Heavenly Sword God Sect and said.

His voice is not loud at all, but it is very easy to use. Hearing his warning, those Heavenly Sword God Sect swordsmen who wanted to do it, only then remembered that there was still an enemy who hadn't done it.

The swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword God Sect originally wanted to swarm them, relying on their numbers to kill the two enemies in front of them.

But the clean battle before them tells them that even if they go together, they may not be the opponents of these two enemies.

If they were in their heyday state, they might be able to deal with these two people, but now most of them are wounded and their auras are exhausted...In such a state, it would be a little overwhelming to defeat a strong enemy.

It seems that escape is their only choice now.

Ever since, the swordsman headed by him started observing the surrounding terrain very insignificantly. I also kept thinking about how to escape this dangerous place in a while.

The demon officer who did not take action glanced at the swordsman who wanted to try to escape, with a sneer on his face: "I advise you not to think about the escape, otherwise you may lose your life."

When he was speaking, a huge black shadow suddenly fell from the sky, and smashed behind these Heavenly Sword God Sect swordsmen.

Then, the dark shadow stretched out slowly, spreading its huge wings, and raising its huge head.

A black magic dragon blocked the way most swordsmen could escape. This huge behemoth, like a mound-like body, gave people a strong sense of oppression.

"Look, you have to defeat it, and then kill so many bats above your head before you can leave here... Obviously, this is a delusion." The demon put aside his smile and continued: "So, don't waste your opportunity. !"

Had it not been for the above order to capture the prisoners, he would not bother to talk nonsense with these people. Rather than catching these people, he is more willing to kill these people and feed them as food to his pets.

Of course, obeying the source of magic and becoming the emperor's loyal dog is every devil's dream. Therefore, they will not disobey the emperor's orders, and are willing to strictly enforce any order even if it seems ridiculous.

This is the devil's loyalty and a habit they have cultivated for thousands of years. They are accustomed to obey the order of the source of magic, and do not hesitate to give their lives for this order.

A group of swordsmen hesitated. On the one hand, they didn't want to die in such a **** place, and on the other hand, they didn't dare to disobey the mighty Heavenly Sword Shenzong sect.

They are afraid that once the Zongmen wins the war again, they will die even more ugly if they surrender...

However, just when they were wondering whether to surrender, a sharp-eyed swordsman saw something that made him tremble in the gap between the demon bats flying in the sky.

It was a castle flying in the sky. Below the dark castle, there was also a blue floating magic circle inscription.

He has seen this thing. In the sect of the Heavenly Sword God Sect, it has another name: "Sword Peak!"

Except for the Heavenly Sword God Sect, no one has such a luxurious magic weapon. This powerful weapon that flies in the sky, can attack, retreat, and defend is a symbol of strength and might.

But in front of him, this enemy who didn't know the origin also possessed such a sword peak flying in the sky, which made the swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword God Sect fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"So, that is Jianfeng?" The swordsman who saw the floating castle first asked the humans around him in a trembling voice.

The swordsman standing next to him also saw the huge castle flying in the air at this time, and his face was suddenly pale with fright.

He also trembled and stammered: "Yes, it is Jianfeng...Although it is a little smaller, but it is really a sword, Jianfeng..."

Being able to see Jianfeng from the enemy suddenly destroyed the defenses of many swordsmen. They sat on the ground slumped like a flat ball, lowering their heads.

"I surrendered!" A swordsman finally couldn't help it, and shouted loudly: "Don't kill me, I surrendered."

Seeing his companion burned alive in front of him, he finally made his own decision.

Although difficult, when he had to choose between life and death, the answer was ready.

The reason why heroes who regard death as home are admired is because in the vast history of the long river, there are still few people who want to die.

With such a leader calling for surrender, other people's psychological defenses collapsed. Several swordsmen gave up resistance and shouted the word surrender loudly.

As for the leading swordsman who wanted to escape, after seeing the floating castle, he didn't have any chance of luck. He knew that with his own power, there was no way to bypass the monster behind him and escape from the hands of the two masters in front of him.

The appointed him, no longer put on a guard posture, directly removed the aura on the flying sword, let the flying sword fall to his feet, let out a breath of helplessness, and whispered: "I Surrender!"

With smiles on the faces of the two demons, they looked at these appointed swordsmen and said nothing more.

The demon who had just shot retrieved his helmet, clamped it under his ribs again, and said to the demon soldiers who were walking up the slope: "Watch them, I'll go to the prisoner-of-war camp."

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