"Eight human races delivered to the door, you can have an extra meal today..."

A five-meter-high Demon Race came out of the devilish energy, carrying a dark stone rod, and its body radiated fluctuations in the power of the law.

"Apostle of Limo..." Including the Great Sword Master, almost everyone in the scout team changed their expressions.

Among the true demons, most demons are power demons, and they use various heavy weapons. There are only a few demons with attribute talents, such as earth demons, wind demons, water demons, ice demons, fire demons, lava trolls, succubus, tree demons... the demon apostle in front of us is a power demon.

When everyone's discoloration changed, Kirab was still calm and breezy, took out a book of poems from the space ring, and whispered softly: "He is here, with a devil's smile, making the wind and clouds change color. The creatures are trembling, the river is whimpering... …"

Hathaway wanted to smash his head with a wand, life and death, not thinking about how to get out, and still composing poems about the devil here... However, facing the apostle-level demons, would they still have a chance to get out? This guy doesn't regard death as his hometown, right?

"Oh, I like your poems!" The Limo Apostle opened his mouth, looked at Kirab with bloodthirsty eyes, and said in the common language of Xuansa Great World, "In return, I will leave you for the end. Eat carefully after cooking..."

"Run..." The Great Sword Master suddenly took out his sword, struggling to cut out a few hundred meters of grudge, trying to cover his companions to escape.

However, everyone did not run away. Their strength was either level 9 or level 8, and they could not run through the apostles at all. They would only be killed by the opponent one by one if they dispersed. It would be better to work together to fight for the first line of life.

The druid transformed the sharpest wolf claw, and swung hundreds of meters to tear the magic apostle. Hathaway used the strongest big freezing technique, with a wand pointing to the magic apostle, snow fell, and the temperature dropped sharply to close to minus 200 degrees Celsius.

Catherine used the sea of ​​fire and purgatory, turning the ground under the apostle of Limo into a sea of ​​inferno, and Hathaway's attack formed two heavens of ice and fire. The other two male warriors wield big swords like the Great Sword Master to perform the most powerful slash.

The last female archer shot a sky-bow feather arrow, and countless arrows appeared, shooting down from the sky like raindrops.

The apostle of Domon showed contemptuous eyes. It mobilized the power of the law, swung a ten-meter-long thick stone rod, and all the attacks dissipated like fireworks. The strength of the two sides is not at the same level at all, and Limo Apostle is an absolute dimensionality reduction blow.

The faces of the few people were as gray as death, and they couldn't understand why they had been in the Demon Race's occupied area for dozens of days to investigate the situation, how could they be found by the Demon Race apostle at the end of the mission.

The Limo apostle greedily scanned the three women, focusing on Catherine and Hathaway for a moment. Their white and delicate bodies must be refreshing to eat. The female archer has a fit body and will chew more...It sticks out its claws and turns into hundreds of meters long and dozens of meters long. First, it grabs three women.

The magic hand carries the power of the law, and the bound space makes it impossible to move, and several people show hopelessness.

At this moment, Kirabu unhurriedly opened the collection of poems, tore off a piece of parchment and threw it to the Apostle of Limo. The parchment paper emits a faint golden light, and there are countless words flying around. Those words are mantras and the language of gods.

I saw the parchment falling on the Limo Apostle slowly but quickly, disintegrating on its own, and transforming into more words, like a long poem surrounding the Limo Apostle. The incantation penetrates its body, as it penetrates nothingness, without being hindered.

While the other teachers were dumbfounded, the Limo Apostle silently turned into pieces of flying ashes, and instantly dissipated in the air, without even leaving a trace of the devilish energy.

The seven swallowed their saliva neatly and made a "grunt" sound.

"God...artifact?" The female archer cried out in exclamation, staring shockingly at the collection of poems in Kirabu's hand.

"Hehe, a little baby at the bottom of the box!" Kirabu closed the collection of poems and put it into the space ring.

The crowd sucked in air-conditioning sharply. Nima, this guy actually possesses a magical tool. Isn't it true that the gods are talking about him, and he doesn't panic when facing the Limo Apostle. If we have this kind of fierce material, we can be calm and gentle.

"Who?" The druid swung a claw, and pulled away a pile of grass ten meters away, revealing a young man with a dull expression.

"Who are you?" The Great Sword Master looked up and down. This guy was black-haired and black-eyed, with a masculine and handsome appearance, but he seemed to be frightened by the battle just now, and his face was expressionless and unresponsive like a log.

Kirabu stared at Zheng Yang for a while, instinctively a little disgusted, this kind of emotion was unreasonable and inexplicable, which surprised him secretly. Isn't this guy a horrible hate and unpleasant by nature?

Zheng Yang scolded his mother in his heart. He just took a bit slower, and the cooked duck was eaten to the point that there were no bones left.

That mother cannon moves very fast, flipping through the collection of poems, tearing off the parchment and throwing it out. He can see it clearly, but he can't keep up with the reaction. This anomaly is not undetectable by people above the same realm.

A guy pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger! Such strength is definitely an apostle senior or above.

Since there is no law fluctuation outside the body, there are only two possibilities. One is to have the original chaotic world like him, or some means to conceal the fluctuation of the law. But I have never heard of any means to conceal the fluctuations in the laws of the apostle's body, so the most likely thing is-this guy is a god.

What does he want to do when a **** is mixed among the transcendents?

The attacks of several other people also opened Zheng Yang's eyes. The power system of magic, fighting spirit, archery, druids, and Xuansa seems to be far more complete than that of Zhonghai and Haiwai. The systems of Zhonghai and Haiwai are relatively post-modern...

Zheng Yang's slow response caused the scout team to frown and look at each other. UU read www.uukanshu. The com great swordsman said: "If you lose the breath of an apostle, it's easy to attract other demon apostles. We'd better leave here first."

Among the other two male fighters, one was too old and looked like he was fifty years old. He carried a big sword and walked in front of Zheng Yang and said, "My child, it's dangerous here. You should leave right away."

Zheng Yang passed Blair's translation, oh, finally there was an expression on his face.

He looked at these people one by one. The three women are very mature and beautiful, especially Catherine’s long wavy hair, which is somewhat similar to Loveni, and is the type he likes...cough, not greedy, just comparison, There are still a group of beauties, big and small, confiscated!

The suspected goddess, the look in his eyes is a bit wrong, and he looks at it with a trace of doubt...He can't help thinking: Don't doubt, brother's orientation is normal, not playing with you!

"If it is a god, has he already seen my identity in a previous life? The eyes of the gods on the island of Muse... I heard that the eyes of true vision called the gods, I saw that I was the reincarnation of the Lord of Thorns, this You should have seen the mother gun? The expression in his eyes was clearly wondering how I appeared in the world of Xuan Sa..."