He is the Lord of MC, not the God of Light!

Chapter 48: The Light of the Sword Flashing on the Rodri Continent

a few minutes ago.

The mind flayer commander trapped in the encirclement has gone mad.

He was entrusted with an important task and led tens of thousands of demon warriors to encircle and suppress the Wing Clan, his former defeated enemy.

I was thinking about getting promoted and making a fortune after solving the problem.

But since this group of strange humans came, everything has changed.

First he was struck by lightning, then he was hit by an outrageous arrow, and then an inexplicable forbidden spell exploded.

After walking around, his soul was still flying in the sky. He hadn't killed many enemies, and only the remnants of his army of tens of thousands of demons were left.

That’s not all.

Turning around, dozens of iron golem killers came to bully the demon. After a fierce attack, only two or three big and small cats were left.

So far...

Even the human beings who came to help only fought with one of them. To be frank, he didn't even get to see the faces of the others.

After much difficulty, he used his wisdom, which he was proud of and boasted about being the wisest of the Mind Flayer, to find a loophole in the iron golem's mechanism.

Before I could breathe a sigh of relief, the guys above started taking advantage of the situation to rob me.

Each of them was wearing armor as strong as an iron barrel and holding a glittering diamond sword, and they rushed down to continue the massacre.

The Mind Flayer Commander was about to cry.

Did he break the law of heaven?
Is it necessary to abuse him like this?

Even if these perverts give him a quick death, that would be fine!
But at least the Mind Flayer Commander didn't cry.

With hatred in his heart, he called on the remaining mind flayers and the group of humans to engage in close combat.

Among the alliance of hundreds of races, only the human race has the weakest combat power.

After all, the human nobles are more jealous than the King of Jealousy, lazier than the King of Sloth, and greedier than the King of Greed.

Fearing that their ruling position might be shaken, they never gave anything good to the lower classes of the human race, including knight training methods.

The reason why the human race can become the vanguard of the Hundred Races Alliance is well known...

It all depends on the human race’s ability to reproduce, and on the fact that the human leaders don’t treat the people below them as human beings.

In the words of most demons, they just kill people, but the human nobles are different, they like to eat people.

It is difficult to say who the demon is.

However, because of this, the Mind Flayer leader is very confident that in terms of personal strength, each Mind Flayer is stronger than this group of humans.

Even if their equipment was crushed, they could at least kill a few and vent their anger.

But wisdom did not bless the mind flayer commander.

The swords collided, and the Mind Flayer commander, whose own finely forged magic scimitar broke with a sound, actually cried.

The iron golem, which had stopped attacking, suddenly rioted and continued to chase them.

I tried to run, but there were walls and water flowing on all sides, so I couldn't run at all.

If you fight, you have to be careful of the iron golem that has no moral integrity and goes crazy for unknown reasons.

A sneak attack. There were Winged Tribe members holding bows flying over the heads of every human. Not to mention a sneak attack, from this angle, the Winged Tribe members couldn't even see the Mind Flayer's underwear.

After so many years of fighting, the Mind Flayer commander never thought that war could be so frustrating.

The weapon is useless and breaks at the slightest touch, but fortunately the Mind Flayer's claws are no joke.

Even without weapons, he is still powerful.

With this mentality, the Mind Flayer Commander nimbly passed through the pincer attack of the bulky iron golems and rushed straight towards Markov.

With a punch, he hit Markov on the head, and the Mind Flayer commander started crying again.

Markov didn't make any move, but the Mind Flayer Commander rolled on the ground in pain, the muscles in his arms burst, and the blood kept flowing.

Markov shook his confused head, and the next moment, a white arrow of regeneration dropped from the sky and pierced Markov's body.

The latter's eyes suddenly became clear and he grinned.

"Hey! It doesn't hurt!"

The Mind Flayer leader's eyes were bloodshot, and one of his arms was broken, making him look even more ferocious.

"Damn...anti-injury magic!"

"When did those despicable humans learn this kind of advanced magic?"

Markov hooked his finger at the Mind Flayer Commander.

"Idiot! Come again!"

"Bastard!"

The Mind Flayer leader was furious. He bent down to gather his strength, then rushed forward, heading straight for Markov.

But at the moment when the two were about to collide, the magic circle under the feet of the Mind Flayer Commander flashed with light.

He turned over, kicked Markov on the shoulder, and quickly rose high. In a flash, he passed over the Winged Clan above his head.

He rushed towards Ian in the sky, his body wrapped in purple-black magic.

He's not stupid.

The bastards underground all had this weird anti-injury equipment, and they had iron golems to support them, so killing them would be as difficult as ascending to heaven. But the human in the sky, who was obviously the leader of this group, didn't have any of that.

He still understands the principle of picking the softest persimmon to squeeze.

This battle is already a losing situation.

The most crucial thing is that the human race actually possesses so many advanced magical equipment. This is too fatal.

Right now, there is only one way to save his life and his position.

Cut off the man's head and quickly retreat into the abyss.

Afterwards, the man's head was handed over to the Lord Plague Knight, one of the Four Horsemen of Disaster, who would use forbidden techniques to spy on the secrets of the human race.

In this way, it won't go any further, but at least the merits and demerits can be offset.

Although the man showed extremely terrifying power at the beginning, the Mind Flayer Commander bet that he was a magician.

Once he gets close, that person will surely die.

The secret skills of the demon warriors were activated, and the speed of the Mind Flayer Commander became faster and faster.

Staring at Ian with bloodshot eyes.

Very good, this human bastard is actually chatting with that old man!

He had to make this bastard who despised him pay the price.

It has always been the demons who look down on the human race. How can it be said that the human race looks down on them?

Go against Tiangang!

"Your Holiness! Danger!"

Finally, Uriel noticed the mind flayer leader rushing towards Ian like a flash of lightning.

With a roar at the top of his lungs, he flapped his wings and flew towards Ian, apparently wanting to use his body to block the attack for him.

Useless!

The Mind Flayer Commander's mouth curved into an arc of excitement.

He attacked in anger, using all the secret techniques of the demon clan, and was unstoppable at this moment!

Not to mention that the Winged Clan leader couldn't make it in time, even if he did, he would just be made into a candied haws loaf!
Did he get the position of leader of the Mind Flayers by flattering others?

Or does this Winged Clan leader also have that outrageous anti-damage magic armor?
"die!!!"

The sharp voice of the Mind Flayer Commander exploded in the air. Lyal was startled and drew his sword in an instant.

But the next moment, a burst of wind blew up beside him.

There was a golden and white sword light that attacked faster than him.

There seemed to be a crisp sound of bones breaking. When Layal came to his senses, he was shocked to find that his Holiness the Pope had stood on the edge of the sky island without him knowing when.

In his hand, he was holding a unique long sword.

The Mind Flayer commander, with a grim smile on his face, kept diving behind Ian.

The whistling wind in the air stopped.

The next moment, Ian slowly raised the knife and put it into the scabbard hanging at his waist.

The expression on the Mind Flayer Commander's face gradually became confused.

He just felt a little breathless and a little dizzy.

Is it too much force?

The Mind Flayer commander looked down in confusion, and suddenly the world was spinning.

In a trance, he caught a glimpse of a headless corpse that was charging fearlessly.

The Mind Flayer commander suddenly realized.

"He died just like that? That's too hasty..."

These were the last words of the Mind Flayer Commander.

boom!
The body fell, without a ripple.

Ian slowly straightened up, his sword drawn and hanging at his side, without looking back.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the battlefield below.

There was silence on the sky island.

After a long time, Ian saw the little girl, Frannie, kill the last mind flayer with her own hands.

Then he turned around.

The sunlight flickered behind him, and his face was faintly shimmering with golden light.

At least the astonished Winged People and Layar couldn't see clearly.

Ian spoke slowly, his tone as gentle as when the Winged Clan first met him.

"All the demons have been slain. This battle is a great victory!"

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