The Golden Throne

Chapter 227: Battle of the Giants (1)

Liu Feng was slashing his sword without rest. He looked up and saw that a barrage of arrows were hailing down on him. Quickly raising his sword, he blocked off the arrows that were coming towards him. The demons next to him, however, was not so lucky. Many demon spawn felt the heat as the arrows pierced their legs, arms, and for some, their heart and head.

“They should know that I am here right? Why are they firing so randomly? Are they joking right now?” Liu Feng was enraged. But he was not in a position to go back to the army and complain about his position. His goal was to find all of the demon captains and take care of them. For him, only the demon captains were the biggest problem, because those stronger than him were dealing with the demon generals, while those weaker were dealing with demon soldiers and demon spawn.

He kept walking after the elves stopped firing arrows, seemingly to restock. Liu Feng was showing no mercy at all, and within mere minutes, he was covered in blood. The blood was black, and it sizzled on his body. It was not his blood, but rather that of his enemies, who were lying on the ground, strewn apart.

“So many demons. I should have thought about making two nuclear weapons. They wouldn’t have thought that there would be two of these and they would have fell for it again.” Liu Feng thought to himself.

He heard the sounds of a fight from somewhere. Confused, he walked towards that direction. Just then, another barrage of arrows fell on the ground next to him. Luckily, he was not hit by any of them, considering that he was very far from the army now. He felt that the mist around him was also disappearing slowly, and it thinned out to clear air after he took a few steps. He could see that the sky was still dark, but at the least, he could see what was going.

Blast! Boom!

Liu Feng’s eyes widened as he gazed at the fight that was taking place in front of him. The dragons that Long Che had commanded were fighting the eighth demon generals, and the fight was just provocative. The huge bursts of mana that Liu Feng could feel almost a few hundred meters away, and the magnitude of sounds that he could hear were the pure testament to how much big the fight was.

Liu Feng suddenly turned around and raised his sword.

Clang!

“Wow. I didn’t expect a human like yourself to see a sneak attack like that so easily. Looks like my skills are rusting.” a cold voice came from the mist that Liu Feng had just passed through. Liu Feng’s hands were tightly clenched on the sword as he looked at the direction of the voice coldly.

“A demon captain. Finally.” Liu Feng said quietly. But it was clear that even this low voice could not escape the ears of the demon.

“You wanted to meet a demon captain? What? Are you those suicide cases that the general wanted us to know about? Fine then. I will give you a nice death. That is what you want, isn’t it?” the voice continued. After a few moments, Liu Feng could see the demon that was speaking.

The demon was scaled, and it looked like it came straight from a river. It looked like a fish that mutated with a human and formed something similar to both of them. Unnerving among them all was the fact that the demon did not have any eyes. Just a mouth, and a few openings on the neck.

Webbed ears and arms gave the demon fish like qualities.

“That is disgusting. Why would a demon like that exist? I thought that demons were all the superior race, but it is quite clear that you aren’t.” Liu Feng laughed.

“What did you say human? I dare you to repeat that again.” the demon said.

“I said that you looked disgusting.” Liu Feng said again as he jumped forward. With the sword on his side, he was approaching the demon rapidly, almost gaining on it.

“You vile creature! The demon ministers are giving you too much mercy by letting all of you live.” the demon shouted.

Liu Feng grinned to this statement as he raised his sword and let lose. The sword turned red as mana flowed from Liu Feng’s hands into the hilt of the sword. Steam and vapors could be seen coming from the sword.

The sword got contact with the fist of the demon. Fist versus weapon, it was quite obvious that weapon won. The demon wailed with pain as it flayed around a broken wrist. 

“Looks like the first thing that your demon ministers need to do is to outfit all of you poor blokes with a weapon, so that you don’t make a fool out of your selves.” Liu Feng kept taunting the demon captain.

The demon had enough of it. It charged towards Liu Feng at an ungodly speed. Liu Feng looked at the demon seriously now as a green glow appeared on his feet. He started moving back slightly as he moved in a rythim. By the time the demon was in front of him, the greatsword was right above Liu Feng’s arms, ready to strike.

“You fell for it.” Liu Feng said as he brought the sword crashing down. Liu Feng felt blood and flesh tear apart as he brought the sword down, and he quickly retrieved a cloth to clean his body to make sure that none of the blood was getting anywhere within his body. The demon’s blood contained a lot of corrupted mana and the last thing that Liu Feng wanted to do right now was to have it in his body.

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