Lord of the Scourge: Become the Demon Archduke In the Beginning

Use madness! !

After Lauren's order was issued, all the barbarians immediately activated the newly acquired super skill.

The burly barbarian berserker roared wildly, and his already burly body swelled again, from 1.9 meters tall to 2 meters tall.

The momentum can be called tyranny.

Big muscle bully!

And the barbarian chief, Yas, was even more exaggerated. After using the B-level skill--after turning violent, his body was directly raised from two meters to two meters two.

Like a little giant, the muscles on his body obviously bulged explosively.

Terrifying and frightening.

After Yas went berserk, like a spring stretched to the extreme, he stretched his hands and threw away those fearless red-eyed kobolds who were submerging him.

Taking advantage of the short gap, he pulled out the long-handled ax on the ground, looked around at the kobolds who came to kill again, and let out a smirk.

The waist twisted violently like a top, and then violently spun, bursting out with extremely terrifying power.

Puff~

The strength of the waist was transmitted to the long-handled giant ax through the arms, and the sharp giant ax was blown like a whirlwind.

Puff~

More than a dozen kobolds around were chopped off at the waist, blood was sprayed, and their stumps were broken.

The surrounding area was immediately emptied.

The gradeless armor that Yas was wearing at this time was covered with scratches, and even the armor on his arms and chest were torn to shreds.

Large areas of scarred muscles were exposed, and the warm blood dripped from the muscles. At this moment, the bull seemed to be the god of war.

But the severe pain from his body made Yas even more angry.

How could a great barbarian be cornered to such an extent by a pack of filthy kobolds? ! !

It's time to kill! !

Under the rage, the strength of the body increased again, and the bull roared and rushed into the kobold camp.

But this time, it was several times more violent than before.

Whether it is a kobold blessed with bloodthirsty thaumaturgy or an ordinary kobold, they all become stumps under the giant axe.

Even if he wasn't beheaded by a giant axe, he would be blown alive.

The bloody scenes fully revealed the horror of the barbarian stormtroopers.

Yas is strong, and the rest of the barbarian berserkers are not bad.

After going berserk, their eyes are bloodshot, and they are more violent than kobolds blessed by bloodthirsty thaumaturgy.

Violent and crazy.

It doesn't make sense at all.

All of a sudden, the kobolds were killed and fell like they were cutting wheat.

The barbarians once again had the absolute upper hand on the battlefield.

Just as the battle was getting more intense, there was a sudden burst of angry roars and magic explosions from the grass behind.

After a while, a cold figure floated out of the grass, stepped on the heads of several kobolds with leather boots and rushed into the battlefield.

What caught people's attention was that the opponent was holding a kobold in a black cloak in his hand.

"The blood mage has been captured by me, everyone stop resisting!!"

The cold voice resounded throughout the battlefield, and the kobolds who were still fighting suddenly turned their heads to look at their chieftain—Sim Claw.

After being captured, the kobold blood mage let out a heart-piercing howl.

"Let go of me!! Let go of the great Chief Sim!! Come on, save me, everyone!!"

The kobolds around were furious when they saw this scene.

"Damn humans!!"

"court death!!"

"Kill her!!"

Under such stimulation, the kobolds fell into an unprecedented madness.

He directly gave up on the opponent in front of him and rushed towards Fianna, vowing to rescue their chief.

But how could the platinum powerhouse be stopped by a group of bronze-ranked kobolds.

sonorous~

In Fianna's hand, the long sword is like a dragon, and the shadow of the sword is like frost.

Where Miaoman's figure passes,

The kobold in front of him immediately clutched his neck and wailed and fell to the ground dead.

The scythe of death is harvesting souls frantically at this moment.

The platinum powerhouse tore through all obstacles with an absolutely domineering posture, and returned to the front of the convoy from the siege of the kobolds.

Then he threw the kobold blood mage at Lauren's feet under everyone's gaze.

His tone was cold.

"His magic power has been blocked by my power, and he cannot use any spells for a short time..."

Lauren didn't even look at the blood mage at his feet, but instead smiled at Fianna.

"Thanks a lot."

After speaking, amidst the girl's somewhat unnatural expression, she turned her gaze to the kobold lying on the ground.

The kobold blood mage who had been stabbed a few times was still howling, and his heart was full of hatred.

This damned human nobleman dared to hurt the great Chief Sim! !

Unforgivable! !

Lauren felt the other party's resentment, and there was a wild arc on the corner of his mouth.

Stepping forward with somewhat weak steps, he reached out and snatched the cross sword from Fianna's hand, and then came to Sim Claw step by step, without a word of nonsense.

Stepping directly on the kobold's wrist with his right foot, he stabbed down with the long sword.

Puff~ Blood splattered.

"what!!"

With a howl of pain, the blade passed through Sim Claw's palm, pinning him to the ground.

"Now,

I said, you listen.

Long-winded half a sentence, kill. "

The indifferent words made the angry Sim Claw feel as if he had been splashed with a basin of ice water, his whole body trembled, and his spine felt chills.

The devil! !

Sim Claw was sprawled on the ground, Loren's boots in front of his eyes.

He raised his head hard, trying to see what Lauren stepped on his wrist...

But when he saw those cold eyes that contained no human emotion, Sim Claw only felt an indescribable fear suddenly rising from the soles of his feet to his head.

will die.

really will die.

He dares to guarantee with his own soul that if he talks nonsense, this damned human nobleman will really kill him without mercy! !

The fear of death engulfed him, causing him to wake up from his anger in an instant.

Lauren didn't talk nonsense to the kobold, and said indifferently.

"Let your subordinates stop resisting and surrender on their knees."

Do not! !

How could the great Kobold surrender! !

He just wanted to refute in his heart, but the eyes without human emotion just stared at him so lightly, the blade that pierced his palm was still shaking slightly, and the sharp pain was stimulating his nerves.

A little bit of struggle flashed in my eyes...

Kacha~

At this moment, the boy who was more terrifying than a demon directly crushed Sim Claw's wrist. The exaggerated pain from the bone breaking and piercing into the flesh made him almost crazy.

Then the other party held the handle of the cross sword in the next second, as if he was about to draw out the long sword.

Sim Claw shuddered in agony, the sight tearing him apart.

The opponent must draw out his long sword to kill him here.

No, how could the great Sim Chief die here.

He still wants to establish a kingdom of kobolds, and he also wants to become His Majesty Sim, he can't die here, he can't die! !

"I, I say!! I say everything!! Human nobles, don't kill me!!!"

The pain and death crushed Sim's weak will...

Lauren swipe~ pulled out the long sword that pierced the opponent's palm, and then signaled the barbarians around him to lift Sim Claw up.

Sim, whose eyes were full of fear, was supported by two strong men on his arms, and he didn't even dare to look directly into the eyes of the demon in front of him.

Fianna who defeated him made him angry, but Lauren who approached him made him feel terrified.

It was an instinctive fear of the soul. He seemed to be facing an extremely terrifying evil life...

"As Chief of the Talon Tribe, I command you to stop resisting immediately!!

Everyone in the Claw tribe, stop resisting immediately! ! ! "

"You bloody bastards!! Throw down the weapons in your hands immediately and take back your claws!!"

As if to show his achievements to Lauren, the frightened kobold spellcaster barked exceptionally loudly.

And those kobolds who were still desperately resisting and trying to rescue their great chief were struck by lightning when they heard this, and looked at Sim in disbelief.

Surrendered, their chief, the spokesperson of the gods, actually...surrendered? ? !