225.Chapter 225 – Talia was forced to retrieve the glory of the Demon Race
Chapter 225 – Talia was forced to retrieve the glory of the Demon Race
Electricity rolled in the dark clouds, and a white aura cut through the sky, illuminating the faces of everyone in the square.
“What are you afraid of? Forgot what strength they are?!”
Cuse yelled at his companions who were showing caution beside him.
It had only been a mere two days, and the gap in hard power could never be bridged by aura.
No matter how strange the other party looked, it was enough to respond to the battle head-on, just like the two times they had been beaten up the day before yesterday.
Upon hearing this, the fighters of the Yaloran King’s Academy were also quickly revitalized, exchanging a determined look with each other.
One glance would tell who was stronger or weaker!
At the same time, deafening thunder exploded, a kind of sky’s fury was unleashed and went straight to the hearts of the people.
The sound of thunder mixed with the sounds of fighting, shouting and clashing of metals in the arena.
The battle suddenly erupted!
A member of the Demon Lord Army’s Special Slaughter Troop rushed towards the nearest fighter, raising his heavy sword high and slashing directly towards his opponent’s neck.
“!!!”
That fighter reacted quickly and did a cartwheel with his body, dodging that fatal blow in a cold sweat.
He immediately made a counterattack, punching out and creating a wave of air.
But the opponent’s heavy armor seemed to absorb most of the damage.
However.
What wasn’t right was that clearly the other party had been hit, yet he loomed and squinted at him as if he couldn’t feel the pain.
That body appeared even larger under the dark heavy armor, and the corners of his mouth under those scarlet eyes actually arched as he raised his heavy sword once again, wanting to vertically split him in half.
The Yaloran fighter who felt something was extremely wrong hastily pulled away with a backflip.
“Tch, let you pick up a life.”
Ichorite’s fighter shouldered his heavy sword and sneered.
The other few fighters’ exchanges were much the same, the five on Ichorite’s side didn’t react at all to either the injury or the pain, but the strikes were all aimed at taking the opponent’s life, either decapitating them or chopping their waists or simply trying to use their broadswords to slap the opponent’s head into mush.
The fighters on Yaloran’s side were a bit afraid to fight with them, and pulled back to prepare for a fight.
“You few goons, what are you afraid of!”
Kuse, who was only at the sixth rank, was not afraid at all, and charged up first, cursing those few companions who started to avoid the battle with even more ferocity, and even had the momentum to face the other five people alone.
The remaining few Yaloran fighters, thinking about the hard power gap between the two sides, gritted their teeth and forced down the uneasiness in their hearts, and rushed up again.
With their strengthened steel bones and regenerative abilities, they would not be killed even if they received the chopping blows of heavy weapons, the other side just looked intimidating!
Every swing of the serrated broadsword and giant axe carried destructive power, and every time they hit their targets, they would emit a palpitating sound of metal clashing.
The fighters rely on their speed and agility to counterattack, trying to find their enemy’s weaknesses.
It wasn’t clear if they weren’t hitting hard enough or if their opponents really didn’t feel pain, no matter how hard they hit, it was like they couldn’t do any effective damage to the Ichorite guys!
Instead, every time they took an axe, the sharp pain and fainting sensation that peeled away their skin and bones made them feel like they were dancing around death.
The audience was shocked by the thrilling scene.
Was this really a fighting match?
Why did it feel like one side was really trying to kill the other side?
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was still the fighters on the Yaloran Kingdom’s side that had the clear intensity advantage.
However, the battle situation was one-sided, and the fighters on the Alolan side looked like they were being brutally tortured by the Demon King Army’s slaughtering troops on the Icelot side.
The scene became extremely bloody, and they were aiming for the opponent’s throat from the start, wanting to devour them.
If I had to describe it, it was like a group of elites who hadn’t even left the schoolyard had met the regular army of the Demon Clan who had been in the battlefield for a long time.
Except for the strongest sixth ranked fighter, Kuze, who still had the power to fight five against one, the other four already had several more horrifying wounds on their bodies, their eyes filled with fear.
The few on Ichorite’s side, who should have suffered considerable injuries, acted as if nothing had happened, that black wall-like body seeming as if it wouldn’t even shake a bit before it died!
“It’s really like a baby.”
“District pigs like you, why were we ever defeated by you?” “Thank you Principal Ranchi for bringing us back to life, this is the true martial arts fighting spirit we have been seeking ……”
Raindrops drifted down on the fighters’ bodies, vaporized by the temperature on their bodies and the heat generated from the fight, but it wasn’t the enthusiasm of the fight, it was the madness of the killing aura after returning from hell.
It made it hard to imagine what they had been through in the past two days.
Gradually, the slaughter troops on Ichorite’s side began to gain the upper hand, their heavy swords and giant axes looked like they were going to smash a large pit in the ground with each strike, and even if the fighters led by Kuse tried to counterattack, they were getting more and more overwhelmed in the face of this life-swapping style of fighting.
Only Cuse fought more and more fiercely, while the fighters beside him were hit by the heavy swords and giant axes one by one, shaking them and sending them flying several meters away.
The atmosphere on the battlefield became more and more brutal.
Every attack of the Demon King Army’s special slaughtering force seemed to carry the determination to destroy everything, quickly turning into a siege battle against Kuze.
“This ……”
Noe’s mouth was open as his brain went down and he looked at the battlefield.
How did he feel that the team of fighters coached by Ranch was ten to eleven out of place?
You call this a friendly academic exchange?
“Once again, the Demon King’s Army has the advantage! This comes with berserking and pain shielding, the intensity is really too high.”
Luvihill’s impassioned commentary voice from the commentary table echoed throughout the arena.
“Ahem, it’s the Ichorite Academy team.”
The other commentator beside her hastily corrected.
“Oh right. Actually, on the side, it could be that Coach Ranch’s tactical arrangement was good, I guess, but against the five executioners of the Demon King’s Army, how do you let the opposite fighters play.”
“It’s the Ichorite Academy team.”
“Uh.”
Luvihil seemed to call it by its name.
A few times in a row the mention of Ichorite’s side gulped halfway through before he could call out the regular name.
“Magic …… magic ……”
“Ichorite.”
“Yeah, Ichorite’s representative team, those are the ones that just …… get it.”
The students and the crowd in the audience, originally still felt that the picture style was a little weird, but now that they saw the fight was hot and full of program effects, they all cheered and shouted as if they were uproarious.
In the midst of the boiling crowd.
Talia, who had originally been grabbed by Huberian’s hand, had now in turn grabbed Huberian’s hand tightly.
She buried her head in death, afraid that the people around her would notice that she knew Ranch and her resemblance to the great love poet.
“Huberian, why don’t we go home.”
Talia suggested in a lowered voice.
“Tata, are you not feeling well?”
Huberian felt Talia’s palms go a little cold.
“I ……”
Talia didn’t know how to explain.
Huberian didn’t know at this point that she was Huberian’s aunt, or that she was a demon.
Talia even heard the students all around her shouting cheer for the Demon Army in a happy and stringy manner.
This weird place made her feel like every second she stayed was torture.
She was a good and law-abiding citizen, and really wasn’t planning the revival of the Demon King Army, nor was she abetting Ranch to do these things ……
(End of chapter)