Chapter 2247: One vs Three at the Limit

At this moment, the dark front line was actually lit up with fire, and under the reflection of the fire, I saw figures crowded together like a tide, advancing rapidly to the front line. After

seeing this scene, my pupils shrank immediately, and my heart was instantly pulled up to my throat.

"How could it be!" I stared with my eyes wide open, my pupils trembling, and my eyes were full of astonishment. I

thought that the demon army would not continue to attack the human front line after withdrawing, but what I never expected was that it had only been a short time since the retreat, and the army was under pressure again?

The most important thing is that I saw that on both sides of the demon army, there were more than a dozen third-stage strongmen following.

These third-stage demons all held magical instruments and seals, and along the way, the demonic energy in their bodies would spread out from time to time, frightening the surrounding ghost kings and old ghosts and making them fly back.

They were actually clearing the way with their absolute strength, frightening the ghost kings and old ghosts so much that they dared not disturb the demon army!

"The scale of this attack is no less than the last one, and our human race is exhausted and has a limited number of people. This time... how can we resist the demon army?" At

this moment, a deep sense of powerlessness instantly spread throughout my body, and I also truly experienced at this moment the deep sense of powerlessness and despair of being born in this era, growing up in this era, and being unable to change this era...

"Is the human race...really going to be defeated?!" My eyes gradually dimmed, and at this moment, I even had the urge to leave here, regardless of anything.

Because once the front line is broken, let alone these wounded, even the entire human race will be exterminated!

But then, my eyes suddenly became firm again: "No, no, the human race is the final winner. A saint will be born in the human race. Yes, Zhang Wangu has not appeared yet, and the dragon slayers and practitioners stationed by the Zhang family have not come to support us. The human race... will definitely not be wiped out!"

As soon as I thought of this, the despair and powerlessness in my mind were instantly cleared. I gritted my teeth and looked at the three monsters with a cold gaze. At this moment, they were also looking at me. Our eyes met. Yes, one of the demons sneered: "The army is pressing, and the extinction of the human race is a foregone conclusion. Boy, you killed two of my sons in a row, and I will make you pay with blood. Don't worry, I won't kill you, that would be too easy for you. I will imprison you and treat you as a renewable blood bank. I will drink your blood and eat your flesh every day!"

Another demon also snorted coldly: "You set fire to the grassland of my jackal clan. This account will be settled with you today!"

"Do it!" The last demon shouted, and then three demons in the third stage instantly scattered, forming a horn, and surrounded me in the center.

"There will be no more support, everything can only rely on myself!" I took a deep breath, then narrowed my eyes, and looked at several people with a serious face.

I killed two descendants of one of the demons, and I once burned the grassland where the jackals lived. It can be said that these three people have new and old grudges. They will settle with me tonight.

Even if I want to escape, they will never let me go.

This will be a fight to the death!

I shook my wrist to shake off the blood on my knuckles, then held the short knife in front of me and made a knife flower. Finally, I raised the short knife and pointed it at the demon in front of me.

"This battle will determine the winner and the loser, and also determine life and death. Please!"

As I finished speaking, the three demons in the third stage moved.

The three of them turned into three streams of light, like falling meteors, wrapped in rolling demonic energy, and quickly attacked me.

But before anyone arrived, the strong evil wind had already disappeared, and in that strong evil wind, there were actually countless hidden weapons that looked like wolf teeth.

I held a short knife in my hand, splashed a blade light in front of me, and tried my best to block it.

For a while, I heard the sound of "crackling" continuously, and the short knife in my hand was also shaking continuously by the hits of the hidden weapons. Even the blade was rolled up, and the side of the blade was hit with countless holes.

The next second, I heard a "puff" sound, and a hidden weapon was hit directly into my shoulder blade.

In an instant, blood spurted out, and I was even more shocked. The whole person was hit back by the huge inertial force.

"Boy, prepare to die!" A demon attacked me. The long sword in his hand was like the sickle of the god of death, flashing with a cold light. At this moment, he chopped down, and the majestic demonic energy also spread out. The violent gale raged even more crazily.

Although I was injured, I did not retreat. Instead, I gritted my teeth and took a step forward with the sword. A crisp sound of

"clang..."

was heard, followed by a burst of fire, but the two swords, one long and one short, collided fiercely.

The huge force was transmitted along the long sword, causing the short sword to tremble constantly, making a trembling sound.

And the trembling sound was like a sad cry.

Sure enough!

The next moment, another blade flashed from the sky, this time it was even more swift and domineering.

I shook my wrist, pulled back the short blade and held it above my head.

However, this time the short blade failed to block the long blade's slash, but was directly cut in two by the long blade with a sad cry.

The long blade that cut off the short blade did not stop, and still slashed towards my head with a majestic demonic aura.

My pupils shrank when I saw this, and I flashed and quickly retreated without thinking too much.

But this retreat gave another demon hiding behind me an opportunity.

He sneered, and the long blade in his hand moved forward and stabbed me in the back.

This knife strike seemed ordinary, without any fancy moves, and even without any impressive sound or blade light.

But this knife strike was the most deadly, because at this moment I was rapidly retreating, and from a visual sense, it was me who was crashing into the tip of the long knife, and at an extremely fast speed.

My pupils constricted, and countless ways of coping kept flashing in my mind.

But no matter which way of coping, it was not perfect, and all had fatal flaws.

Because there were three opponents, and they were all extremely powerful, if I wanted to dodge the attack of one party, I would have to withstand the attacks of the other two parties at the same time.

"Fuck!"

I gritted my teeth and cursed, then stamped my feet and forced myself to stabilize my body.

However, I ignored the long knife stabbing from behind me, and with a thought, twenty-three ghost shadows flew out of my sea of ​​energy in an instant and rushed straight to the demon behind me.