The Great Demon King

Chapter 107 "The hysterical ambush gets to the most minute detail "

One must say, Batang is really familiar with the terrain of this area. He was like another magical creature when he was behind his manticore. He had an uncanny ability to begin with, adding that help from the manticore, and an overall knowledge of the entire terrain, he was a top notch expert in every sense of the word.

If not for the surveillance from the original demon Han Shuo, the group would have been confused about how to deal with the Trunks attack. They will definitely suffer serious casualties in the dark of the night. After all, none of the seven adventurers present, including Han Shuo, would be able to take on many Trunks attacks if they fought him alone.

However, with the end-to-end thorough scrutiny of the original demons, all of this had changed. Originally a hunter, Trunks would probably fall prey to others for the first time.

“Dia come.” Han Shuo, sharing the same tent as Odysseus, suddenly opened his mouth.

Odysseus did not reveal too much curiosity with respect to Han Shuo's overwhelming perception. He only held the long sword in his hand tightly after hearing Han Shuo's words and looked at him, “How should we handle this?”

“Do not worry, Trunks is observing us. Let's act as he moves, “Han Shuo closes his eyes and crosses his legs, opening his mouth to explain.

The trunk of the tree was agile like a monkey on some of the trees around the area. He made use of the bending branches to stack the boulders between several trees and make no sound. No one could notice him in the dark.

There is still a bit of distance between the manticore and the camp. Now slowly surround the tent. As a highly adept animal at hunting prey, he was a hunter with a fair amount of patience, as were Trunks.

The trunk slowly landed on the tree above the tent of Han Shuo and the others. He lowered his head coldly into the tents below him, as if arguing over how to proceed.

He held a few small stones in his hand, sending two of them flying towards the tent, landing gently onto the nearby bushes with a light sound. Several startled cries rang out from the tent when Han Shuo and Odysseus suddenly walked out of the tent, investigating the area that Trunks had made disturbing with small stones.

The manticore deliberately makes a sound at the same time from the other side. Gordon and the other swordsmen looked at each other and headed towards the manticore as they exited their tent. The two witches and archers remained in place, observing the surroundings with wary eyes and guarding the area to provide backup for the others.

Just when Han Shuo and Odysseus had arrived at the place where the stones were creating noise and Gordon also left along with the other swordsmen, Trunks suddenly uses a limber limb to swing towards Gordon and the other two. Looks like he's planning on taking care of Gordon and the other two first.

“Let's go,” said Han Shuo low and circling with Odysseus, approaching Rod from another direction.

Gordon and the other two continued with slow footsteps, their gazes full of caution as they continued to patrol and search for the bushes around them. The manticore was waiting in the bushes ten meters away from them, and would immediately attack without warning as soon as the two got closer.

Utilizing the branches to swing back and forth, Trunk miraculously did not emit any sound and did not reveal any part of himself. He slowly drew closer to Gordon and the others, appearing quickly above the heads of the two people.

An automatic arrow suddenly sounded at this moment. It looks like it's getting ear-piercing in the middle of the night. As he swung between the branches, Trunks suddenly discovered that this crossbolt was aimed at him and was very surprised and surprised.

He had no purchase for his legs as he swung back and forth, and could only twist his body to land on the ground resignedly. At the same time, two magicians and archers, who were supposed to be standing guard near the tent, suddenly appeared miraculously, with a water dragon, a bolt of lightning, a bolt of lightning, and a, and three arrows suddenly flew towards him.

Halfway through the air, Trunks had no way of stopping his body from falling. He defended himself with great difficulty as a snow-white fighting aura flared out from his greatsword, but in haste, it was clear that Trunks had taken a few blows. Although he could cut Nia's three arrows in half, he was struck by a lightning blow and carried the water dragon to the chest. He fell into the growth of a thick bush after emitting a low snort.

“Third tree on the left and five steps in front of you, attack!” Han Shuo suddenly called out calmly.

Painful wails suddenly sounded when Trunks had clearly yet to find his attitude. He changed direction after shouting and attempted to attack them from the other side, but Han Shuo kept calling out his location and the others sent their attacks tumbling down, miraculously always where Trunks was.

“What happened?” Suffering a barrage of attacks, Trunks has never been more depressed in his life than he is today and could eventually help but begin to curse.

Trunks has always been very confident in his ability to hide his movements and ambush others. He never felt that anyone could see through his movements within the Dark Forest. However, he came worse to wear for the first time in the face of an adventurer group with mediocre abilities. He was always drowned by the attacks no matter how he moved and dodged, and he suffered not so light injuries after a while.

The manticore, who had been lying in ambush, was finally unable to withstand the impatience when he saw that his master's methods seemed to be malfunctioning. The manticore sent bushes and grass flying as it ran, and a tree as thick as a man's waist fell with a thud as its sharp claws slashed downwards. Its presence and momentum are astounding.

“Manticore is coming, attack!” Odysseus called out loudly when the three swordsmen suddenly spread out and blocked the path of the manticore ahead.

Some of the attacks that have targeted Trunks so far are now dispersing and turning their targets into manticores that charge at maximum speed. Except, the manticore was formidable and its speed was lightning fast. All of the group's attacks actually landed in thin air, with only the arrows fired from Nia being connected to the manticore, but not causing much damage.

At this moment, the cold-faced Han Shuo began to manipulate the Demonslayer Edge according to the Magical Treasure Refining Law. A streak of purple light suddenly shot out, drawing a beautiful arc through the empty air of the night sky. Suddenly stabs into the back of the manticore. As a level one magical beast, the manticore felt a sense of danger approach and then very dexterously dodged the Demonslayer Edge's first attack.

At the same time, Trunks shows himself as he limps and staggers out of the distance. He raised the sword in anger and approached the two witches and Nia, trying to combine the effort with the power of the manticore and kill everyone present without any objection at all.

“Ignore manticore, concentrate your attack on Batang.” Han Shuo suddenly called out, causing the two witches and Nia to suddenly change direction and continue attacking the rapidly approaching Stems.

From Odysseus and the two swordsmen, Gordon is sent to Nia's side as the remaining two rush towards the manticore and begin to use battle aura to attack it. As Odysseus approached the manticore, the battle aura he had accumulated to its peak was destroyed with the slash of his claws. Odysseus himself was sent flying far into the distance. The other swordsman took advantage of the opportunity to stab the manticore, but he only left a small wound on the manticore and instead infuriated him even more.

The furious manticore raised its claws and attempted to crush the nearby swordsman to death. At this moment, the purple light that disappeared for a moment suddenly reappeared suddenly piercing the tail of the manticore.

The swordsman closest to him barely managed to sustain his life, but even though the manticore had dodged in time, Demonslayer Edge had sliced his back and the icy Mystical Spellfire surged into the body of the manticore.

A violent furious roar suddenly shot out from the mouth of the manticore. Since Han Shuo was manipulating the Demonslayer Edge, he could feel his anger. He immediately focused all his attention on manipulating Demonslayer Edge, trying to kill him at that spot.

“Damn it, you dare hurt my friend!” The limping rod had an arrow sticking out his butt. He was drenched due to the attack of the water dragon on his chest. Because he was also electrocuted, part of his hair was burnt and his original pads were completely gone. Blood also dripped out of his mouth nonstop. He looked completely drenched.

“I will even hurt you, much less than your pet,” Han Shuo said after laughing coldly, Edge Demonslayer still steadily hung the back of the manticore.

A shrill whistle suddenly sounded from Trunks' mouth. When the furious manticore heard the whistle, he immediately retreated and ran off into the distance. Trunks looked hatefully at those gathered after his sharp whistle and also fled quickly in the opposite direction to the manticore.

“You stay where you are now, I'll chase after her.” Someone has to take someone's life when they fall. The trunk was clearly severely injured and Han Shuo naturally knew how to seize the opportunity. When he saw Odysseus, who had been sent flying by the manticore, crawling up from the ground spitting out blood without endangering his life, he immediately chased in the direction that Trunks escaped.