"No? Is there anything wrong? Lord Tedaros?"

The devil next to him spoke tremblingly, looking nervous. ()

Tedaros turned around, glanced at the devil in front of him with a cold look, and said slowly: "I think Mirolar and the others may not be able to come back."

As soon as this statement was spoken, the eyes of many devils immediately changed.

"What's wrong, sir, is something wrong with them?"

The devil, whose head was flat and half of his wings were still in the petrified state, stood up and asked Leng Yan.

It is called Malates, and it is a friend of the devil Mirolar.

During the war a few days ago, its wings were petrified by human warlocks and have not been untied yet.

Maratis and Mirolar were very close and had been together for hundreds of years. When he heard his leader say that it would never come back, he felt anxious and could not help but speak out.

Tedaros glanced at him, pulled the trident out of the ground, shook his head slowly and said, "We underestimate the race of humans too much."

Its fingers put on its head, and its slender claws tapped on its head: "It's been seven days, and it's been seven days since the night attack. For such a long time, Mirolar and others have not come back. They have no reason to stay there, while Vinson's mythical blood warlock is still alive, which can prove that they are dead."

"Now think about it, the mythical bloodline warlock cannot be so weak. It must be that he deliberately showed weakness. As a bait, he attracted Mirolar and the others, introduced them into the encirclement, and then gathered dozens of warlocks to kill them. With the strength of their three-headed devils, it is very likely that humans will succeed in their plan. In fact, according to the current situation, they did succeed in it."

Tedaros said coldly, in an angry tone, but a little admiration was mixed with it, "What a shrewd human being, I underestimate it too much. How could the warlock that the golden-level devil Carloda wants is so simple? Although I don't know what Carloda wants, there must be a big secret in that warlock."

"So, let's do this next? Could it be that way?"

After hearing this Analects of Confucius, Malates' expression became decadent and murmured.

"Forget it? How is this possible?"

Tedaros said decisively. His expression became cruel. "The anger of similar death requires a large number of dead souls to calm down. I had let a large number of hell creatures spread to the world before, with the purpose of creating riots and opening a world channel at another location. As long as that world channel is constructed, we can kill indiscriminately in their rear, making the humans in this world extinct!"

Maratis's wings shook off large pieces of gray-white stone slicing, and couldn't wait to speak out: "Mr. Tedaros, I am willing to be the first devil and break into the rear of human beings. Revenge my friends!"

Looking at the devil's face, Tedaros pondered for a few seconds and nodded slowly: "Okay, let you go. Don't let me down."

"Yes, sir."

Maratis looked solemn, and the flames on his wings rolled up.

Half a month later.

On the land of the human continent, a convoy is moving forward.

This convoy is obviously a caravan carrying cargo. The dozen people in the front rode horses, each with big arms and round waists. A strong man who could fight several weapons was holding weapons and was opening up the way for the convoy.

The dozen or so men talked and laughed loudly for a while, and suddenly, one of them secretly photographed the next person, and then ran forward on a horse.

While galloping forward, the man shouted, "Sharus, hahaha, come and chase me, look at your fat butt. I don't know if this weight can be used to drive the poor old horse, hahaha..."

The man's words caused a burst of laughter, and Sharus's face turned red and chased after him with a horse.

"You little bastard, if you let me catch up with you, you will die."

As the two of them left, they turned into small black dots in their sight, and their laughter gradually subsided. One of them sighed: "Oh, it's not peaceful here recently. I heard that those damn hell creatures have spread to this area. Those dirty things are cruel and unkind. We have to be careful. I don't know when the warlocks can destroy them all."

"Yeah, I don't know."

Another man said, "Those damn hell creatures are too cruel. I heard that many of the warlocks died, and I heard that some of them are still sixteen or seventeen years old. It is a pity. I sincerely hope that those hell creatures can leave our world as soon as possible."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, everyone's face looked a little ugly.

After a while, someone next to him seemed to remember something and quickly spoke: "Oh, I heard that a powerful warlock came to support recently and killed a lot of hell creatures."

"Oh? Really?"

The man who spoke first looked surprised and asked quickly.

"Well, this is what I heard in the tavern not long ago."

The man who told the news swore and recalled the words he heard, "I heard that the sorcerer was very powerful, almost like a god. With just a wave of his hand, he killed dozens of strange creatures with bat wings. He killed from one city to another without stopping, almost spanning half of the horse-drawn area!"

"Rama area? Oh, my god, that's almost 40,000 to 50,000 square kilometers. Did he just pass through it?"

Some people exclaimed and admired the power of the warlock.

"That's right."

The man nodded, "And where he passed, all the creatures of hell died, and there was no remaining one."

"Eliminate them hard! Kill these beasts!"

At this moment, a man with claw marks on his face suddenly cursed fiercely, with an expression of excitement, "My wife and son have both died at the hands of the devil. We must kill them so that the souls of my wife and son can rest in peace!"

"Don't worry, Marlowe."

The people around him patted his shoulder and gave him a comfort, "We humans will definitely win the final victory."

And ahead, Sharus was still chasing the young man in front.

As the young man said, his butt was so big that it was twice as big as an ordinary person, which attracted people's attention, so he hated others making jokes about his butts.

"Boy, you're dead."

Sharus muttered, jogging up and down on the horse's back.

However, his hips did drag down his speed. Even though Sarus's equestrian was superb, after chasing for a long time, the distance between him and the other party was getting farther and farther away.

In the end, the young man teased and left with a sloppy turn, and threw down a sentence that made him angry.

"Goodbye, big ass."

Seeing that he could not catch up, Sharus simply stopped the horse under his crotch and stopped.

However, the resentment in his chest was uneasy, and he kept cursing the young man, such as the slutty face and the bad butt, all the vulgar words that appeared.

"Well, please, where is this?"

Just as he was cursing, a polite question interrupted his tone.

Sharus turned around and looked at the person coming.

This is a young man in a black robe.

His age is not very old, but his head is mixed with some white hair, which makes his age blurred. His expression is very calm, his face is filled with a slight smile, and an inexplicable temperament.

Sharus was stunned for a moment and quickly replied, "This is the Helamu area. May I ask, who are you?"

"Vinson."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the young man in front of him say these two words with a faint smile.

Vinson?

It sounds like a very ordinary name.

He murmured in his heart, then looked at the back of the young man, and seemed to have no companions. He asked curiously: "Hey, Vinson, are you on the road alone? The world is not very peaceful now."

“Yes, I travel alone.”

The young man replied with a smile, his expression freely, and he could not see any discomfort in communicating with strangers.

Sharus hesitated for a moment and invited him, "I think you are quite dangerous alone, so why not go with us. It's safer to have more people. We are a business fleet and need to transport some goods to the Adián area."

Is Adi's?
Chapter completed!