Chapter 10 Devouring the Sword Master, strong men gather together(1/2)
"Asshole, what did you two do?!" An angry shout came from the sky.
Along with the sound came from the distance a sword energy that was as scarlet as blood and cut through the sky!
"Um?"
Todd's thoughts were interrupted and he glanced up.
I saw a fiery red figure approaching from the sky at high speed, with sword energy all over the body, violent and fierce, shattering the atmosphere like a scarlet storm!
If a strong man from the Senalven Kingdom were here, he would definitely recognize that this is Atlas, the Kingdom's Protector Sword Master.
Atlas, the famous Red Moon Sword Master, once competed with the Thunder Sword Master for the position of the Three Sword Masters, but was defeated by one move.
It was naturally impossible for the two evil gods who had just arrived in this world to recognize him, so they were slightly startled when they saw this.
The Abyss Evil God Saron, who looked like a strong man with bull horns, scratched his head, stared at the storm of sword energy sweeping over, and said:
"The wind is a bit strong, are you...scaring us?"
The town has been razed to the ground, and the two weirdos are filled with an extremely evil and dark aura. Atlas, the Red Moon Sword Saint, was immediately furious, swung the big sword with flashing red light in his hand, and slashed forward!
The two evil-minded guys on the opposite side are definitely not human beings. If they dare to destroy the town, they will die without mercy.
boom!!
Thousand-foot-long sword light pierced the sky, like a red moon sweeping across, and a line of void split instantly. The purple-haired man and the strong man with ox-horns seemed to be in a daze, but they were motionless as they were swept by the red light sword energy!
With a loud noise, the sword light spread downwards, and the mountains, rivers, and vegetation on the ground were instantly chopped into pieces by the sword energy, and dust flew into the sky.
When the sword energy dissipated, the place where the two evil gods stood had been razed to the ground, and a bottomless ravine spread from the edge of the town to the distance.
The Red Moon Sword Master held the big sword in his hand and stood still in the air, looking at the empty earth with a look of surprise on his face.
died?
Those two weirdos gave him a very dangerous feeling, and he thought they would not be easy to solve.
puff!!
The next moment, Red Moon Sword Master suddenly widened his eyes, his body trembled, his protective sword was broken, and several dark red blood spears penetrated his body from the back, bringing out a large amount of blood on his chest!
"ah!!"
The Red Moon Sword Master's expression was distorted, he let out a scream, and his eyes were horrified.
He was not defenseless. He had a sword to protect his body, so he shouldn't have been seriously injured so easily.
But just now, the body-protecting sword seemed to be made of paper and was easily pierced.
The bull-horned man appeared behind the Red Moon Sword Master at some point. His thick right arm deformed, and his fingers turned into several sharp tentacles like irons, piercing the Sword Master's body.
Blood gushed out from the tentacles, staining the ground red.
Saron, the evil god with horns on his head, grinned and said:
"It's ridiculous that such a small insect dares to swing a sword at our gods."
The Red Moon Sword Master's expression was very painful, but he endured the severe pain. He lowered his sword with his backhand, and the sword light that cut through all things struck the arm of the Ox-Horned Evil God!
Clang!!
The sound of gold and iron clashing echoed through the sky.
Under the disbelieving gaze of the Red Moon Sword Master, the bloody sword light that struck the horned man's arm suddenly shattered like glass, and the sword made of blood-laced steel also cracked open!
But the thick black and red arm was unscathed, leaving only a light white mark.
The strong man with ox-horns had a contemptuous look in his eyes. He grabbed the blood-steel sword with his left hand and pinched it casually.
Boom!
The bloody sword couldn't withstand such power, cracks appeared on the sword's body and it shattered into countless pieces!
A high-level sacred instrument was destroyed like this.
"you……"
The Red Moon Sword Master, who was pierced by the tentacle, was covered in blood and looked horrified.
puff!
The Ox-Horned Evil God smiled, suddenly opened his mouth wide, and bit into the Red Moon Sword Master's head with his ferocious mouth full of gray fangs. Blood spurted out, mixed with the white brains!
The poor sword master had half of his head bitten off, but the saint's vitality prevented him from dying immediately, and he let out a shrill scream.
This made the Ox-Horned Evil God even more excited. He laughed ferociously, grabbed the Red Moon Sword Master's body with his big hands, bit off the Red Moon Sword Master's body section by section, and swallowed it into his belly, just like tasting a delicious ham sausage.
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The scene was very bloody.
The phantom flickered, and the evil god Todd with long purple hair, pale face and handsome face appeared next to his companion.
Looking at the strong man with horns whose mouth was full of blood, Todd frowned slightly and said with disgust in his eyes:
"Can't you eat in a more civilized way?"
"Hahahaha... isn't this too exciting? There are dirty monsters in the abyss. I haven't tasted the flesh and blood of a saint like this for a long time."
The horned evil god Saron smiled innocently and patted his belly, as if he was savoring the taste of blood.
Todd shook his head, holding the old scroll with the Blood Queen's portrait and seal in his hand, waited for a moment, and then asked:
"Have you read any useful information?"
The abdomen of the Ox-horned Evil God Saron squirmed a few times, as if he was digesting something. His eyes turned white, slowly reflecting the distorted face of the Red Moon Sword Master.
"ah!"
The remaining soul of the Red Moon Sword Master let out a short scream in the belly of the evil god and was swallowed up.
Soul-eating, memory extraction...
The horned evil god Saron said in a low voice: "This is the northern region of the mainland, the Kingdom of Senarwen. The guy I just ate is called Atlas, nicknamed the Red Moon Sword Master. He is 187 years old this year, and his strength is half a step.
King level, once traveled to the Central Region...
This guy is a well-known strong man in the Northern Territory, and he also has a certain reputation throughout the continent... There is only so much that can be read."
Todd listened to his companion's narration, pondered for a moment, and said:
"There seem to be fewer strong people in this world than expected."
The strength of the Red Moon Sword Master can shock the northern regions of the mainland, which is somewhat unexpected.
"that is."
The horned evil god Saron licked the corner of his mouth stained with holy blood, and said in a disdainful tone, "I was a little nervous before I came here, but this is what happened? It seems that we can easily wipe out half of the continent without having to come here in our true form."
I originally thought that even Asmodeus would find it difficult and a world in need of help would be filled with powerful people and more dangerous, but now that I think about it, it seems a bit wrong.
His abdomen was squirming, digesting the flesh, blood and remnant soul of the Sword Master. The Ox-Horned Evil God read some more memories, his face changed slightly, and he said:
This chapter is not over yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "No, something is wrong. There is a guy named Sky Sword Master in this guy's memory who can deliver god-killing slashes."
God-killing slash?
Evil God Todd's expression changed, his eyes opened slightly on his forehead, and a terrifying aura of destruction overflowed. The surrounding space instantly dimmed like deathly ashes, and was filled with cracks!
The ox-horned evil god Saron's eyelids twitched, he grabbed his shoulders and said:
"Calm down! The crack in the abyss fifty years ago may not lead to this world. The guy who cut off your arm should not be him."
Evil God Todd quickly calmed down and closed his eyes.
But the space eroded by the aura of destruction failed to recover. It was still dark, lifeless, and incompatible with the nearby normal space, like a piece of rotten meat dropped into fresh broth.
Evil God Todd had no expression on his face and said:
"It seems that there are still some masters in this world. Don't be too careless. Let's act separately."
"Well, according to the plan, I will go to the North Sea Islands, and you will go east."
The two abyss evil gods parted ways, one headed north and the other east.
Two hours later.
Several figures came flying from a distance.
They look relatively young, carry mithril swords on their backs, wear grass-green ranger light armor and white cloaks with red moon marks on the cloaks.
One of them walked to a pool of dried blood, picked up a few pieces of dark red steel, and said in horror:
"Teacher's Holy Sword Gu Yue is broken..."
"Is the teacher dead? No, no, how could this happen?"
"What the hell is going on here?"
Several young rangers knelt on the ground, some with frightened faces and others with lost spirits.
Mr. Atlas is the protector swordsman of the Senalven Kingdom. His strength is earth-shattering. How could he end up in such a border town?
But the evidence is as solid as a mountain, the sword is broken and people die, and the blood stains also contain the breath of life of the teacher.
To be continued...