I Am the Fifth of the Four Demon Kings

v5 Chapter 52: Saint warrior

Along with Rodara's roar, there was a rustling sound in the forest, and the gloomy eyes lit up from the depths of the forest.

Afterwards, a sturdy monster two or three meters tall came out from inside, stepped on the ground with its huge feet, and made a sound of ‘boom, boom’.

It seems that the sound they heard before was the sound of these guys walking.

"Is it the Warcraft group nearby?!"

Seeing everything in front of him, Rodala naturally divided them into beasts. After all, in this era, except for humans, only beasts exist.

Then, there was a bad look on his face.

If they were still members of the saint race, they would naturally be very happy when they encountered a rather large group of monsters.

After all, in this era, World of Warcraft is the source of their human power. Without seeing the World of Warcraft on the entire continent, they will almost be killed by their humans.

But now, they and the princess have been separated from the saint race, and now there are only a few people in their hands. It is the time when the strength is the weakest. At this moment, he encounters a group of monsters that look quite powerful. Of course, he will have a headache.

After all, they really can't afford to be weakened now.

"You guys step back!"

Rodara immediately yelled, and the several knights behind him stepped aside, holding the giant sword alone, and rushed towards these monsters.

Several knights immediately went to Phil Xilu's side, watching their captain rushing towards the monsters alone, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

After all, they don't know the level of these monsters in front of them, but the monsters of this era are still very powerful.

Phil Xilu stood calmly at the end, silently watching Rodara rush towards the monsters, as if he was very confident in their strength.

"drink!"

Rodala roared, and swiped the giant sword twice, two solid magic powers immediately rushed towards the two monsters in front of him.

With a loud ‘bang’, the two monsters were immediately swept far away because they couldn’t withstand the magic of Rodara, and fell into the mound.

"Successful!"

Seeing Rodara solved the two monsters in a single face, the knights behind couldn't help but smile, thinking that the level of these monsters was not high, at most they were just infant-level monsters.

Unexpectedly, Phil Xilu frowned behind them, and suddenly opened his mouth and said:

"No, it's not that simple."

Not far away, the two monsters that were hit by Rodala suddenly opened their eyes, slowly stood up from the ground, and patted the dirt on their bodies, which seemed to be OK.

The situation in front of him could not help causing several knights to sweat:

"How come... Lord Rodara, but one of the high-ranking warriors of our saints..."

Before they finished speaking, they heard Rodara shouting in front of them:

"Where did these beasts come from! Their strength is already comparable to our Saint Race Warrior Group! No, even more than that!"

His complexion is very ugly. The monsters and humans of the same level are originally more powerful. After all, their human magic is borrowed. Not only is the stock small, but the only tricks that can be used are those tricks that can't kill the monsters. It is their humans who generally fail.

And the strength of these monsters in front of them is not weak, which means that they are really in trouble.

"It seems that I have to be more serious. Even now, I don't care whether the fighting will disturb the Wolfyue clan in the distance."

After Rodala whispered these words, a purple-blue magic power wrapped by thunder and lightning suddenly burst out of his body. Suddenly, the entire mountain forest was strong and the sky roared.

Seeing this, the leading monsters immediately rushed towards him, but before they could touch each other, a powerful magical aura vigorously shook them apart and threw them directly out, and the earth smashed deep into the ground. crack.

Seeing this, a monster with a stronger body and a stronger appearance, gritted his teeth and forcibly ripped his aura, rushing up according to his face.

Just before the monster's palm hit his head, it suddenly paused in the air.

I didn't know when Rodara's foot kicked it. Suddenly, the monster was knocked out like a cannonball, fell under a piece of gravel, and his body was paralyzed by lightning.

"As expected of Lord Rodara! One of the most powerful warriors of the Saint Clan ever!"

Seeing that Rodara easily solved several monsters, the knights behind couldn't help but cheer.

After all, their Rodara guard, but the saint warrior, what does the saint warrior represent? It represents the most powerful group of powerhouses on this continent.

Although these knights were all excited when they saw Rodara's anger, thinking that they could not lose this time, the princess behind them frowned and couldn't help but look deeper into the forest. Place.

Intuition told her that there seemed to be some existence in that mountain forest that made her feel extremely heart palpitations.

At the same time, Rodara, who won a small victory not far away, also swung the big sword in his hand.

He knew that he had to do it as soon as possible. After all, his state would not last long. He had to resolve them as soon as possible and escape with the princess before the magic power was used up and the powerful men of the Wolfyue clan found out.

Holding tight, he yelled, brought extremely powerful lightning magic power, and slashed at the monsters in front of him with a sword.

Suddenly, a deep gully split from the ground, and the ogres not far away couldn't help feeling a bit of horror when they saw this scene.

That's right, the huge monsters in front of them are naturally the Eleventh Legion of Lu Ming's Demon King Army, which is the legion of the ogres.

Just when Rodara's huge sword aura was about to drown the entire ogre army, a palm suddenly appeared in the air, and he took the sword straight down.

"Alaahla, this era is really amazing~lightnovelpub.net~ This made me meet the fourth-tier powerhouse, you, very good, come and fight with me."

What fell from the air was a middle-aged human uncle who was much more ordinary.

Seeing this figure, the ogres underneath couldn't help but yell with some shame:

"Master Afar!"

Just as they shouted, the one who saved their ogre army was naturally Afar, one of the four war generals who shuttled with them.

At this moment, Afar ignored the screams of the ogres, but looked at Rodara not far away with great interest.

Rodara looked at the middle-aged man with a very embarrassed expression and couldn't help but ask:

"who are you?!"

He knew that the ‘middle-aged man’ in front of him was definitely not a human being.

Because the other party had just stopped the arm of his sword, it had already turned into a dragon claw at this moment.

Seeing this paw, Rodara's complexion couldn't help showing a trace of badness.

Dragon species, this kind of beast is among the most difficult ones. It is not only as intelligent as human beings, but also has extremely powerful strength in general.

And after Afar looked down and saw his own arm that was beaten back to the prototype, he couldn't help showing a hint of surprise:

"It's really a powerful sword skill. It seems that there is still damage from thunder and lightning, which makes my arm still numb...

"It's a pity that there seems to be some follow-up power missing in that sword."

Seeing Afar's magic power around the arm, the power of thunder and lightning on it was cleared, and the arm returned to its original shape, as if it hadn't been injured.

Afterwards, he raised his head, looked directly at Rodara who was wrapped in thunder and lightning in front of him, and said:

"Come on, let me try, the four-turn powerhouse in the Chaos Age!"