Only when that streak of green light drew close did Jiang Feng get a clear look at the demon. He stood about two meters tall and measured three meters long, with shell-like wings. His most striking feature was his pair of forelimbs, each a meter and a half long and gleaming with an eerie green light.
A Jade-Green Twin-Blade Demon, a king of the Zelin Race.
For the first time since the qualifying assessment for the Demon Hunt Squad Selection Tournament, Jiang Feng faced this kind of demon again.
He was exceptionally fierce. Ordinary soldiers who encountered him had no way to resist and could only be sliced in half by those meter-and-a-half-long forelimbs.
Thus, the soldiers of the First Battalion were all horrified at the sight of this Jade-Green Twin-Blade Demon.
Demons of the Fifth Order did not appear in every battle, but whenever one did, killing him cost the lives of many soldiers.
Zhang Hairong, commander of the First Battalion, also noticed the situation on Jiang Feng's side. He was worried, afraid that something might happen to these gifted young talents of the Alliance.
With that thought, he began slowly moving toward Jiang Feng.
Though he was deeply reluctant, he felt it would be worth trading his life for those of Jiang Feng and the others.
After all, he was currently only at the Fourth Order, and would probably never rise beyond a Fifth-Order Warrior in his lifetime. If Jiang Feng and the others could not stop this powerful Jade-Green Twin-Blade Demon, he could only sacrifice himself to give them a chance to survive.
They were the Alliance's future, after all.
A look of grim resolve had already settled on Zhang Hairong's face. Yet what happened next shook him to his core.
Watching the Jade-Green Twin-Blade Demon approach