Chapter 181: The Tough Fallen Angel Bloodline Warrior (2/2)
No one moved, not even the Demons! Time seemed to have frozen! The clouds finally could not bear the loneliness, and there came a huge long lightning which seemed to tear the sky! Thunders rolled over like the sky was going to collapse! Even the earth issued a slight tremble in the roar!
A drop... Another drop... In a blink, the drizzle turned into a pouring rain! Raindrops the size of peas cracked on the ground, splashing countless mud!
Fanta Kunge watched the heavy rain and, for a second, had even suspected the sensitive trap net which could hole an armored warrior like a hive would be triggered by the raindrops! If that happened, Qian Jin would be exposed!
The rainfall kept hitting the ground, and among the sounds, Qian Jin suddenly heard a stamping coming from the distance along with some mud splashing sounds!
In the rain curtain, a young man sometimes staggered and sometimes rushed forward! He held a pair of swords in his hand which had already turned into two saws!
The fugitive was coming! It turned out to be a human! It was out of Qian Jin’s expectation that the Demons were chasing after a human, not to mention he was no more than 18 or 19 from his appearance! His two black long eyebrows were raised oblique to his temples like his pair of swords, and there were his black eyes filled with exhaustion, which still looked so bright like stars in a night sky. He was such a handsome man with the tall nose and thin lips. He was delicate but heroic and not sissy at all! Girls liked that type!
The metal armor of the young man was dilapidated, and it was still stained with blood after being washed by the pouring rain! The brim of the shield on his wrist which had a half-inch diameter had already turned into a jagged form. The way he was dressed spoke of how this young warrior must have encountered a pitched battle!
The staggering young man ran into the area where three human and three Demons were waiting for an ambush. He suddenly stopped like a flying arrow fiercely nailed in the soil and looked around as if he had found something!
”Come out!” The young warrior lifted his ragged swords. ”Even the heavy rain could not wash off the nauseous rotten smell of your bodies!”
The rain kept falling but none of the Dark Group moved.
Fanta Kunge would have thought this young man was being too nervous if he hadn’t acknowledged the existence of the Demons. But now, he was convinced by his calmness! What a good judgment in such a fatal condition!
”Since you won’t come out...” The young man's cold eyes swept the surroundings while putting both swords into the same hand. He observed, took out some iron pieces from his waist, and suddenly cast them off to surrounding trees! The nail-sized weapons shattered countless raindrops in the full throw and flew into different trees like a spray!
Bang! Bang! Bang... Angular iron pieces were fiercely inserted in the trunk and branches the next second!
Ding! The collision sound was particularly crisp in the heavy rain, and the sparks caused by the machete and iron pieces encounter was quenched by the rain before a full bloom!
One of the Dark Group members jumped down from the tree. He could not stay there anymore as the iron piece was aimed at his forehead just now. If he held onto the camouflage, he would still be spotted. Why not take a quick attack at the risk of being injured?
The Level 8 Demon Fighter also jumped off. He opened his arms and threw his machete straight to the young warrior like a hawk aiming at a rabbit. The target waved his jagged sword in front of his body and fiddled the machete away in a brave and ready way! His black onyx eyes suddenly radiated a blood color like a ruby in a spotlight!
Kacha... Kacha... Swish!
A bone fracture sounded behind the young warrior’s back! A half-meter long wing with black smooth and shiny feathers suddenly appeared!
Demon! Demon’s Bloodline Warrior! It’s the Fallen Angel Bloodline, the Royal Bloodline. One of the three Ultimate Demon Bloodlines!
In a second, the young man reached the peak of a Level 9 Demon Warrior! The swords roared like a dragon and issued a glare in the black rain!
Fallen Angel Bloodline? Fanta Kunge was shocked! Why did such a strong Demon warrior of the Demons show up here with a death mark from the Dark Group? What exactly was going on? He obviously had the appearance of a human...
”Who is that?!”
The Level 3 on the tree, who was the closest to Fanta Kunge, threw his machete out to the rock and leaves! In that moment when Fanta Kunge’s concentration wavered, he was spotted!