Chapter 94: Unexpected Battle

  The glow of countless magic arrays illuminated the entire cave, and a pool of blood churned on the ground in the semi-circular stone chamber. Mo Yan lay on the ground, somewhat unclear about the situation. His vision had never been so blurry, his ears couldn't hear any sound, and a golden-haired dwarf figure rode on his body, licking the still-beating heart in its hand.

  That seemed to be mine, Mo Yan weakly touched his own chest, where the big hole was torn open without anything inside. How could I end up like this? Mo Yan's brain had never been so confused that he couldn't even figure out what he was thinking about. Am I... going to die? But I'm clearly so strong...

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  Flesh and blood piled up on the city walls, the black dragon had fainted. An hour ago she was stabbed by a poisonous weapon, although reluctantly, but still couldn't resist the power of the poison, after releasing her last magic spell, she fainted. The corpses around were piled up like mountains, a blood-red Minotaur stood on top of them, protecting the unconscious black dragon behind him.

  The Salt people who were originally on the city wall, no one knew that from the moment the black dragon was dragged onto the city wall, it was their arrival of death. Those two hundred brave dragon-slaying warriors were chopped into minced meat by the brutal Minotaur after they heavily injured the black dragon. The battlefield was littered with all sorts of magical armor and weapons, and crossbow arrows were stuck in the ground like wild grass.

  The axe in the Minotaur's hand was no longer sharp, and in just a few short hours he had killed nearly a thousand people. Any living thing that approached him had already been reduced to a mangled corpse on the ground. The Saults had never seen such a powerful Minotaur, or indeed any creature so strong. The warriors on the city walls were terrified, only daring to circle around from a distance and not daring to approach.

  The coalition forces outside the Parliament City have been slowly closing in, and the damage caused by the Minotaur has made the defense of the city extremely fragile. Now is the perfect time to launch an attack. What was originally just a reconnaissance mission has turned into this, and even the Minotaur who caused this carnage did not expect it. Looking back at the still unconscious Black Dragon, the Minotaur feels that the decision to scout was a mistake.

  At this moment, five people wearing crimson long robes walked up from the stairs on the inner wall. The Sault warriors surrounding the Minotaur stepped aside and bowed respectfully to the five people. This might be the divine chosen warrior of the war god, the Minotaur thought for a moment and figured out their identity.

  The ordinary humans in the city are not his opponents, and the Salter people who have already suffered heavy casualties will not send useless warriors to their deaths. So it can only be those gods chosen from the city, for whom the Minotaur has nothing to worry about. At first, in the underground city, it was just because they couldn't sense the gods' chosen warriors that they were at a disadvantage at the beginning.

  These gods' chosen ones shouldn't have the ability to hide, at most they just have a bit more strength. Although the number of five people will be a bit troublesome, the Minotaur still has confidence in obtaining the final victory. When the five people approached, the Minotaur raised his battle axe and said: "Although I've already guessed, let's confirm it again, are you the gods' chosen warriors?"

  "That's right." The five of them took off their long robes, revealing armor made of a material different from steel underneath. They drew out their respective weapons and said: "You are an opponent worthy of our attention, so we have decided to take care of you personally. Also, we've brought you a battle-axe as a gift."

  The leading man threw a battle axe to the Minotaur, and the axe that looked very large in the man's hand seemed to have no weight at all. All of this was just as the Minotaur had expected, their strength was enormous, far surpassing ordinary people by a lot.

  "Are you still going to give weapons to the enemy?" The Minotaur threw aside the axe that had already become dull and could only be used for chopping, catching the thrown axe and saying. This double-handed axe used by the Salter people seemed like an ordinary axe in the Minotaur's huge hands. However, in terms of weight, the Minotaur was still very satisfied, without the size of his original axe, but almost with the weight of his original axe.

  "It's no fun fighting an enemy that is too weak." The man looked at the Minotaur who was trying out axes in his hand and said, "Your strength is enough to make us five take you seriously, and I don't want us to easily win because you don't have a good weapon. That would be no honor at all."

  "Do you know?" The Minotaur laughed and said to the five people: "Although what you said is very righteous, and I'm also grateful that you brought a good weapon. But actually, this kind of behavior in my hometown is called 'two-faced'!"

  "Although I don't know what you're saying, it's probably not something good. And you don't have to try to provoke me." The five men took up a fighting stance, and the leader calmly said: "A long battle has allowed us to control our anger and use it as our motivation. If you place your hopes of victory on us making mistakes because of anger, then you're already a corpse."

  "What I said is just the fact." The Minotaur lowered his body, and his hands holding the axe naturally hung down, saying: "And I have never doubted my own victory in battle!"

  Five Divine Selections saw the Minotaur was ready, and immediately dispersed to charge towards it. The man holding a double-handed sword in the middle charged straight at the Minotaur, causing the stone blocks of the city wall to shatter under his footsteps. Just as he was about to get close to the Minotaur, the man suddenly jumped and spun his body, swinging the large sword in his hand towards the Minotaur.

  Utilizing the momentum and adding his own strength, as the Minotaur blocked the giant sword, his feet sank into the ground like they were stuck in mud. After holding back the man's great sword, the Minotaur used his arm to forcefully pry open the obstructing sword. His thick arms, not grasping an axe, struck with a crushing blow, sending the man flying outwards with a single punch.

  However, the man who launched a frontal attack was just bait. The real killer was the four people who made a surprise attack from both sides. At the moment when Mo Yan knocked the man into the air, the four weapons also reached Cow Head's side. The weapons attacking simultaneously from all four directions and his feet being stuck deep in the stone blocks left no room for Cow Head to dodge.

  For such an almost dead-angle attack, the Minotaur did not panic. A loud roar came from his mouth, and he swung his axe forcefully to the left with his hand, forcing the God-chosen who held a sword shield and iron hammer back. At the same time, his body slightly twisted and ducked to avoid the long spear that came from behind, and also avoided the long sword that was originally stabbed at his heart, causing it to be inserted into his own shoulder.

  The four of them, who had not suffered too much damage, immediately retreated, trying to pull away from the Minotaur, but the woman holding a long sword was slowed down by half a beat because her sword was caught in the Minotaur's muscles, and she was finally hit by the Minotaur's left fist counterattack and flew out.

  But her misfortune had not yet ended, after a successful strike, the Minotaur quickly pulled out the long sword on his shoulder and threw it at the woman who was still in mid-air, stabbing her waist and pinning her to the ground. The wound on the Minotaur's shoulder sprayed some blood after pulling out the sword, and then quickly healed, which made the expressions of the gods more serious.

  "Now you're only four people left." The Minotaur pulled his feet out of the ground, his blood-red eyes staring at the man he had just knocked flying. "No, still five," the man said, and as soon as his words fell, the woman who was pinned to the ground by a long sword slowly got up, pulling the sword out of her own body.

  A green glow lit up on her wound, healing the gash that had been stabbed by the sword. Although the woman's complexion looked much weaker, there were no wounds on her body that would affect her actions, and these warriors of the gods also possessed the ability to heal themselves.

  "Then I'll aim for the heart next time." The Minotaur picked up his axe and beckoned to the Chosen Ones, saying: "I feel my hot blood boiling! And the rhythm of battle is good, I think I can take on ten now!"

  "Arrogance will only bring your death sooner." The man's calm voice said. The five of them, like a well-rehearsed performance, without any calls or eye signals, charged at the Minotaur again simultaneously. Long-term coordinated combat had made their tacit understanding between each other extremely harmonious, as if they were one person.

  This time, the Minotaur did not intend to stay in place. At a disadvantage in numbers, he quickly moved his body on the city wall, making it impossible for the five people to surround him. The originally flat stone floor slowly became a mess of rubble under the rapid movement of the six black shadows, and some places had already turned into stone powder.

  Five gods followed the Minotaur as they moved, not fighting each other, but leaving some scars on each other's bodies, which healed again. Except for the bloodstains and damage on their armor, they seemed almost unharmed.

  "Ha!" The Minotaur, running, noticed that the woman who had pinned him to the ground earlier was gradually showing signs of fatigue. As the woman charged at him again, the Minotaur placed his palm on her long sword. Although his palm was pierced by the sword, he managed to restrain the woman, not giving her any chance to dodge. With a swing of his massive axe, he beheaded her!

  "Can she grow another head?" The Minotaur tossed the woman's head with a look of discontent at the man's feet, revealing an evil grin as he said: "If she doesn't die even like this, then I have nothing to say."

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