Book of the Devil

272, Doron and McCar

The strong man hesitated for a long time before slowly said, "It seems that we can only rely on this guy, otherwise, otherwise we will all finish playing. Damn, instead of living a life that is better than death, it's better to let the bastard of the wing demon god kill us. Sometimes it's like this, the greater the oppression. After that, the rebound received became greater and greater.

For example, the villagers in this village have been bullied many times by this winged demon god for generations. Even if the winged demons' men killed the villagers of their village for no reason, they didn't even have the right to complain. At most, he cursed a few words in his heart and dared not say it. I'm afraid that I will be known by this winged demon god, although it is very unlikely to know. This strong man is also the leader of the whole village. He knows the temperament of the wing demon god best, and he is not the most oppressed by this strong man.

But this strong man witnessed too much, such as being forced to die in the process of mining Xuanjing ore. Some mines collapsed and were killed alive. Some strong men have even been killed directly by some winged warcraft in a bad mood. Such a thing has been seen more than once. Too much, too much. This strong man has been numb, and it is precisely because such a strong man deeply feels the sense of powerlessness. The greater the oppression, the greater the rebound. It shows that this strong man is no longer afraid of being known by the wing demon god.

He scolded directly, and at this time, with the help of several adults, he had been sent to a room for good cultivation. At the same time, fate is so elusive. Originally, the possibility of an outsider breaking into the outside and inside of this hot field can be said to be looking for a needle in a haystack, which is extremely rare. This time, he fished two needles in the sea in a row in one day. Because the second group of people were also blown to the village where the underworld was located by the terrible hot wind.

This can also be said to be an extreme coincidence. It's nothing to be blown to this junction, but still blown in the village where the underworld is located. I have to say that it's really a coincidence that a total of three people were blown down in the fire. On the right is a white-haired man with a bloody dagger in his hand. The dagger is only half the size of an ordinary sword, but it is still much larger than an ordinary sleeve sword. The one on the left is full of fluffy hair, and the one in his hand is a dark dagger.

The man in the middle is a woman, and the woman standing in the middle can't hide the woman's noble temperament. Standing quietly in the same place makes people inexplicably feel an elegant atmosphere. And the woman's appearance is also extremely beautiful, but the two men and one woman were swept into the village by the hot wind. The woman sighed slightly and said, "Doron, what's the situation? We still have to get to the inside of the inflammatory zone as soon as possible, which is obviously still the outside of the yan domain. No, it should be exactly at the junction of the outside and the middle of the inflammatory domain.

And the man named Doron is the handsome man with long white hair. Doron frowned slightly and said, "This is a little strange. The wind is too strange. Obviously, the three of us have come to the junction between the middle and the inside of the inflammatory domain, and it is only a little short of us to come to the interior of the inflammatory domain. However, it was blown by an extremely hot wind. In the blink of an eye, it actually appeared in this place. This strong wind plane is so strange. Do you think it's McCa?

Mika is the man with a dark dagger and very messy hair. However, the man's eyes are like eagle's eyes, so deep and so inexplicable pressure. For a long time, the serious man said slightly, "It seems that we have encountered a lot of trouble. It's not easy here. There is an extremely amazing energy fluctuation, and there is also a breath that disgusts me very much, which makes me feel even more horrible.

Doron said puzzledly, "Is it disgusting? Remember that the predecessor of your demon hunter is the existence of demon hunting. Traveling through various planes, hunting and killing the existence of demon blood. But now, there is only one person left for the whole demon hunter. If it will make McCarry feel disgusted, there is only the breath of the devil. However, is there still a demon in this plane? McCa said lightly, "Maybe there is, maybe not." But although I am the only one left now, I have met the devil. Even if you fight for my life, you will kill it."

But Doron shrugged his shoulders and said, "McCa, do you think you are so? I don't know how many years ago you became fewer and fewer demon hunters, but in spite of this, you still have to practice the skills of killing demons. There are no demons for a long time, and you still have to practice these skills. Isn't it boring? Maybe there are other planes with your demon hunters, but in this plane without demons, maybe you, McCarma, are the only one.

McCa looked angry, but at this time, the beautiful woman with an elegant atmosphere slowly said, "Doron, you don't know the existence of demon hunters. It is said that many years ago, the devil formed an indelible hatred with the demon hunter. If there are the most demon hunters in the place, it is the place where demons exist the most, the demon world. And it is precisely because of hatred that it repeats from generation to generation. Either all the demon hunters will perish, or all the demons will die. With these two results, these are the hatred of the two races.

Doron still said puzzledly, "Two races? Isn't this Doren human?" The woman shook her head slightly and said, "McA is a Teil and has the blood of a Teil. It is no different from ordinary human beings. Maybe there are not many Teir bloodlines. But Maika has only exerted these bloodlines to the present level, which is so strong. You can imagine how strong the bloodline of this Teir man is and how horrible the strength of this demon hunter is.

At this time, Doron said curiously, "So the demon hunter and the devil have a greater advantage." But the woman said without hesitation, "Demon, although this is a little unacceptable. But there is no doubt that demons have a relatively large advantage. Although demon hunters are also very powerful, the number is not at the same level as demons. Demons can kill this demon hunter by number alone, and there are also powerful demons, such as royal demons. The number of demon hunters who can fight against royal demons is extremely rare.

After listening to the woman's explanation, Doron shrugged his shoulders slightly and said, "The matter of the demon hunter has nothing to do with us. Our goal is only something like the inside the flame domain. We are just taking what we need. Let's go to this village to find out the information first. Every time you come to a strange place, information must be collected. This Doron seems to be careless, but he is extremely calm. But who is the calmest is the fluffy-haired McCar.

After saying that, Doron stepped in front of the three people. The woman shook her head slightly and smiled behind Doron. However, it can be seen that the small team of these three people. The woman was vaguely led, and McCar followed closely behind them. The spirit seemed to be like a small stone falling into a calm mirror-like lake, splashing ripples. McCar was like this, and the ripples of mental power spread slightly around.

Unless it is a person far stronger than McCa can feel this subtle ripple of spiritual power. Even Ming can't detect the spiritual ripples emitted by McCar. This is McCar's strength, which is unfathomable strength. It can be said that the strength of these three people can only be described as unfathomable. Doron, McCar and the mysterious woman had just stepped into the village, and suspicious eyes swept over the three people.

Toron and other three people didn't care about these eyes at all, and they could kill the villagers of these villages directly. There is no need to care about the existence of a threat. This is the idea in the hearts of the three people, and every time they take such a step forward, the blood in McCar's heart is like a flame burning. Her body kept trembling, and McCa took a deep breath and tried to get rid of the uneasiness in her heart. At the same time, Doron has talked with the leader, the strong man.

But Ming is still in a coma, in the process of fighting with the energy dragon. The soul has been severely damaged for a short time, unless by special methods. Otherwise, it will take a long time for Ming's soul to recover, and it will take a long time for Ming to wake up. Three days at least, but more than a week. At this time, the village stopped in a house under the leadership of a strong man. The house looks very damaged, but compared with the surrounding houses, it can be said to be extremely luxurious.

Sometimes after comparison, extraordinary places can appear. At this time, Doron said slowly, "Are you the village head?" The strong man nodded slightly and said, "I am the village head of this generation. What do you want to know? I will tell you slowly after drinking a cup of hot tea in the house." After saying that, the strong man has walked into the house. Soon, three cups of strong tea were placed in front of the three people. Doron tapped his fingers on the table slightly and said indifferently, "Can you say it now? Village head."

But the strong man muttered in his heart, "Even if it is difficult for outsiders to break into this damn place for a hundred years, today there are two batches at once. Is it God who has mercy on us? Maybe this is our way to live. Thinking of this, the strong man couldn't help but warm up. He took a deep breath and carefully thought about what he wanted to say. Then he said it in one breath, starting with the winged demon god, and finally talking about the intrusion of the underworld.

At the end of the strong man's words, his lips were extremely dry, and then he drank all the hot tea on the table.