The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

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 Luohan dared to stand in front of his demon army alone, even Ereda, who had always claimed to be well-informed, was a little shocked, thinking that Luohan had set a trap.

However, after waiting for a while, Ereda was a little surprised to find that Luo Han really came alone!

Even those demon warriors who had just arrived in Pendor Continent were a little dazed, staring blankly at Rohan not far away who was slashing and killing his compatriots with a flaming blade.

This is really a little mouse drinking cat milk and jumping high (sucking)!
Compared to those demons who hadn't reacted yet, Luohan waved the big sword in his hand without any scruples, and at the same time let out bursts of roars:
"Go to hell, devil!"

Wherever the flaming blade went, countless chopped pieces of demon flesh would leave purple-red blood moons on the surrounding pure white snow, emitting a foul smell.

And Luo Han's broad and dexterous figure was like a master's paintbrush constantly flicking on the white paper, constantly drawing his own legendary masterpiece with the blood of demons.

As more and more demon fighters were killed by Rohan, Ereda came back to his senses, pointed at Rohan angrily and ordered:
"My children, kill this enemy who tries 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 Luohan blocked the door immediately fell into a frenzy, roaring and rushing towards Luohan.

Countless sharp blades and throwing axes shining with evil flames slammed towards Rohan's position crazily, as if they were about to drown this ignorant elf.

"Hmph, how dare you do tricks with a little skill?"

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

A steady stream of divine power poured into the magic shield, making this blue shield with rose patterns like a solid rock against any evil.

Even though the devil's throwing ax could easily penetrate the knight's plate armor, it didn't leave even a single scratch when facing Rohan's magic shield.

Looking at the devil's throwing ax falling to the ground, Luo Han waved his hand to disperse the magic shield in front of him, then held the sword in both hands and said with a grinning grin:
"You guys have exhausted all your tricks, so it's my turn next... Crescent Moon Tianchong!"

"Be careful, get out of the way!"

Ereda stared in astonishment at Rohan, who was accumulating power outside the portal, and hurriedly issued a loud warning to the demon army crowding next to the portal.

She could feel that the sword that was continuously emitting scorching energy was gathering a terrifying force that even she would be afraid of.

Even if her body is cut to the point, she will die!

"You can't escape!"

However, how could Luo Han let go of the head in front of him, so before the crowded demon army dispersed, he violently swept out the big sword in his hand.

boom--

The crescent-like crimson sword light flew out of the sword in an instant, the speed was so fast that even Ladria, who was watching the battle in the air, couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Such a terrifying power is probably not weaker than the full blow she had when she was just born, right?
Although when she was just born, she might not be as strong as the current Malekith, but after all, she can be regarded as a low-level god.

Unexpectedly, in less than ten years, the fear lord who was a little bit helpless in the face of mutant rat trolls has now grown to have such strength.

Just as Ladria fell into emotion, the battle on the ground was still going on:

"This...how could this be...?"

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

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

This kind of power is obviously not something that an ordinary God's Chosen can possess!

At this time, Luo Han didn't know that Ereda had become murderous towards him, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

After all, ever since Eredar refused to be loyal to Ms. Misty, the relationship between the two parties has become endless, and there is no room for compromise.

After all, the current Pendor Continent can be said to be dominated by the Drucci elves, and Rohan will not allow foreign forces to intervene in Pendor.

If it is placed in other worlds that have not yet been conquered, or where the force value is low, then Rohan's foreign policy may be [not my enemy, or my friend].

But now, the complete unification of the Pendor Continent is only the last step, and Rohan will not allow anyone to come out and grab the cake with him at this time.

Not my friends, all my enemies!

Ereda was obviously not mentally prepared for Rohan's idea that it was 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 did surprise her, she didn't really think that Rohan could always maintain that flame form.

"Although the strength of the move just now was good, but with your current strength, how many times can you swing the knife in a row?"

Accompanied by Ereda's crooning, more demon 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 are tireless and fearless war machines.

What's even more frightening is that she still 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 towards him, Luohan couldn't help sticking his big sword into the ground and exclaiming:

"Hoho~ You didn't choose to run away, but you took the initiative to walk towards me, so let's get closer!"

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

Of course, if the killing efficiency is really calculated according to this, then even if ten Rohan stand here and lose their skills together, they still cannot wipe out all the tens of thousands of demon troops.

It's just... who said he can only use magic?

Seeing that more and more demon warriors were about to rush out of the portal, Luohan began to continuously inject strands of blue divine power into the great sword in his hand, and then roared loudly:
"Fight for me, the ancient souls who died with injustice!"

woo~~
Accompanied by Luo Han's roar, a blood-red halo instantly spread to the surroundings, followed by countless blue translucent soul bodies gradually flying out of the great sword in Luo Han's hand.

I don't know if it's because Rohan injected too much divine power. The Sindar souls who responded to Rohan's call this time are no longer in the shape of skeletons, but like real elf warriors:
The rune scale armor layered together like maple leaves is worn on the body, and the dragon helmet on the top of the head is spreading its wings. It is as lifelike as a real dragon descending into the world, highlighting the past glory of the Sindarin!
However, if you take a closer look at the elf army that suddenly appeared, you may immediately find a strange scene:
The strangely 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 was still able to discern the fatal injuries suffered by his master in front of him from the tiny damage.

After carefully looking at the hundreds of Sindar elven warriors behind him, Luohan couldn't help touching his chin and said with emotion:

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

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

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

If Rohan simply lamented the strength of the Sindar elf he summoned, then Ereda was completely lost in his mind.

"Sindar Elf? Aren't these guys already dead!"

As an ancient god in Pendor, Ereda 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, dare not underestimate the terrifying magic of the Sindar elves that is so powerful that it can be called a miracle.

After all, even Ereda couldn't sink an entire continent with just one move!

Could it be that those damn Sindar bastards are not completely dead, but have been hiding in a certain corner of the world, looking for a chance to give themselves a fatal blow at any time? !
As the saying goes, I scare myself—the more I scare, the more I have. Thinking of the tragedy of being exiled by the Sindar elves, Ereda even planned to retreat in her heart.

"Wait...these guys are soul bodies after death?"

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

Roar!
Relying on their huge numerical advantage, the demon army overwhelmed Rohan and the Sindar elves almost instantly, as if they were about to complete their encirclement.

However, for some reason, the war blades and maces that were once invincible in the hands of the demon warriors completely lost their effect in the face of these Sindar elves!
The demon blades could easily penetrate the armor of these Sindarin elves, and the scarlet flames continued to burn their flesh, as if to completely burn these elves to ashes.

However, these Sindar elves didn't seem to have received any damage. Not only did they not show any wavering, but they waved their war blades and started to fight back!
Countless flickering sword flowers danced from the hands of the Sindar elves, and their uniform movements made them like efficient cutting machines, mercilessly cutting towards the demon army in front of them.

Ow—

Strangely, the battlefield was full of screams from demons, but no purple blood flew out from the wounds of the demons, instead milky white fluorescence flowed out.

The demon warriors who were cut by the Sindar elves all wailed in pain, and then directly 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 nb?"

Looking at the Sindar warriors who protected him in the middle, even Luo Han was shocked by the opponent's superb martial arts and the damage that directly hit the soul, and he was speechless in a daze.

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

However, I didn't expect that this skill turned out to be a summoning skill? !
Although Rohan could feel that as time went by, these Sindar fighters could only fight for 1 minute at most.

But this attack method against the soul has an unimaginable miraculous effect against chaotic demons and even any evil creatures!

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

Looking at the Sindar warriors who were constantly waving their war blades like indifferent cutting machines, Rohan simply sat on the ground to rest, and at the same time took out his staff and pointed it at the surrounding warriors.

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

Although the Sindar elves should not even know who 'Aenarion' is, this will not affect the strengthening of these soul warriors by Rohan's magic in the slightest.

[The Bravery of Aenarion] is a powerful magic created by a white tower mage in the Kingdom of Sapphire, which can greatly enhance the morale and strength of soldiers.

Although Durucci uses the magic moves created by Asur, it feels more or less like another NTR, but who makes all the elves worship Aenarion?

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

Looking at the surrounding soul warriors whose killing efficiency was significantly faster, Luohan sat on the ground a little tired, and while he seized the time to recover his divine power, he looked at the portal vigilantly.

"Ereda shouldn't invade Pendor so easily. She must have hidden cards that she hasn't used yet. Be careful!"

For the last truly powerful god on the continent of Pendor, Rohan would not naively think that he could defeat him only by relying on Sindar warriors.

Although he now seems to have the potential to be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will not be opened, but he knows that all these are just appearances.

As long as the opponent can send out 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 this chapter)