Devil's Bible

Chapter 46 Tips (Bonus chapter! Handsome guys and beautiful girls, come and join the fun!)

Sensing the approaching danger, the village guard was startled and decisively abandoned shooting arrows. He grabbed one side of the bow and pulled it out like a wooden sword.

However, the attacker charged forward at that moment, facing the village guards' blow head-on.

The village guards were no pushovers; even with only a bow in hand, they tore the enemy's clothes in an instant.

Then, at that moment, that 'person' also split apart.

He leaped high into the air, rolled over, and thrust his dagger downwards, intending to pierce the village guard's head.

His lower body was crouched down, and a head popped out. His slightly slender hands held a dagger in both directions, aiming to stab at the village guard's foot.

"Halflings?" The attackers were actually a pair of halflings.

The so-called halflings are a subspecies of humans.

These subspecies, as well as creatures such as elves and dwarves, were not uncommon to begin with.

However, with the advent of the phrystal whales, their phrystal whales rarely interacted with humans.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, it is now very rare to see these 'non-human' intelligent beings.

Unexpectedly, this person, who usually wore a long robe and looked rather strange, was actually formed by two half-humans overlapping each other.

They are agile and practice breathing techniques, which will further enhance their nimbleness.

Faced with the attack from the pair of halflings, the village guard took a deep breath; black spots had already appeared on his body.

However, compared to the previous round black spots, they have now changed into patterns.

Nemes made some adjustments to its whale-like disease. Although it did not acquire the characteristics of a giant, it did acquire another characteristic of phloem.

The halfling dagger struck that tough skin, but only created some nicks.

These gaps, however, will heal within the next few breaths.

The village guardian, now in whale form, gripped his short sword tightly, ignoring the flea-like halflings, and slashed directly at Aro, who charged forward again with his sword.

With their blades clashing, Aro was clearly at a disadvantage.

However, the moment Aro sensed the power, he twisted his wrist and used the blade to guide the power changes of the village guards.

He then turned and approached the village guard, twisting the blade in his hand so that the tip of the knife pierced the guard's tendon.

The slight puncture to the skin did not cause the villager to bleed, but he felt a numbness in his hand, and his grip on the dagger loosened, allowing Aro to pick it up.

"Your skills are terrible, staying in a small village and fighting some nest beasts..." Although you only have one arm, and your strength and defense stats are weak.

However, Aro was not afraid of the whale-turned village guardians; this was the confidence that his skill gave him.

As an ordinary race, his stats could not be improved further, so he could only fight again and again, practicing his swordsmanship over and over again.

“A person who doesn’t know the skills is nothing but a clumsy beast!” Aro swung his sword again, slashing at the short sword that had been lifted up earlier and was now falling.

The short knife flew out, heading straight for the villager's eyes.

At the same time, Aro moved forward, twisting his body to thrust straight into the slightly open mouth of the villager.

The two half-humans also cooperated.

One man leaped from the ground, his dagger aimed at the villager's back door; the other grabbed the villager's head with one hand, his fingers reaching for the villager's nostrils, and used the dagger handle to bluntly strike the blood vessels in the neck, attempting to make the villager feel dizzy and thus hinder his movements.

“I am not a beast, and your swordsmanship is not as strong as you say.” The village guard ignored the attacks from the others, gritted his teeth and bit Aro’s sword, then said in a low voice.

What came to mind was not the image of his daughter, but the terrifying oppressive aura of Nemus.

Having witnessed even greater oppressive forces before, the current pressure did not faze him. Because of the existence of a greater evil, his own evil could be tolerated, which gave him peace of mind.

On the other side of the village guards were three other people. Two of them were shooting at the villagers, while one stood not far from Opp, protecting Opp as he cast his spell.

Surrounding them were some weak merchant caravans, armed with bows and arrows, who were shooting at the villagers who tried to escape.

They were also somewhat surprised to see this scene; Aro had actually failed to take down the village guards directly?

Aro is the strongest among them, with a value of eight, and his skills can amplify this value by a significant margin.

Many skilled fighters of similar stats would find it difficult to defeat Aro.

In particular, his fighting spirit and fearlessness in the face of death, along with his genuine disregard for his own and others' lives, enabled him to always emerge victorious in life-or-death struggles.

Although the two halflings were weaker, they were incredibly agile.

When the two work together, they can accurately detect the enemy's movements and then interrupt them.

However, the battle did not stop there, and the three of them launched another coordinated attack.

The villager sensed the approaching danger, even though the tough hide provided him with strong defense.

However, this did not make him invincible; areas without skin protection remained his weaknesses.

These people were all highly experienced in combat. After failing to achieve enough results on the tough skin in the first round of probing attacks, they immediately turned to the various weaknesses in the body.

He suddenly turned his body to dodge Aro's attack, while simultaneously kicking the halfling next to him.

However, this movement of his body was immediately sensed by the halfling on his body.

His short body pressed against the village guard, and he could immediately sense any changes in the guard's muscles.

then……

With a twist of his body, he picked up the dagger with his mouth, grabbed the village guard's neck and swung himself up like a swing, using the force of the guard's body rotation. Then he released his hands and was launched into the air.

The villager's foot, which was about to kick, was hit by the human-shaped cannonball.

A sudden weight appeared on his feet, causing the village guard's center of gravity to shift and forcibly interrupting his kicking motion.

Meanwhile, his halfling brother lunged forward in perfect unison, his two daggers aimed at the village guard's groin.

The two halflings worked in perfect harmony and moved with agility. Even if an ordinary person was wearing full heavy armor, they would only be toyed with by them, constantly interrupting their actions and then taking their lives by attacking their weaknesses.

Even more critically, at this moment, Op's spell was about to succeed.

"The snake moves along its path, flowing through the air, like a river flowing in the past, surging and undulating!"

As the incantation was finished, several transparent objects fell from mid-air.

Their bodies are nearly transparent, but the medium they are in is still different, which causes the light to change slightly.

Summoning spell: Summon Feathered Serpent!

These nearly transparent feathered serpents exuded a strong sense of lethality the moment they appeared.

Just then, a sharp arrow flew in.

A ring on Op's finger felt slightly warm.

Instinctively, Op turned around and called for the Feather Serpent to protect him.

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(End of this chapter)