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Before Zhao Guangli could recover from the handprints in front of him, a strange voice came from behind him.

It's like the sound of knives rubbing against each other and scissors biting.

"Eh."

A sharp and feminine voice sounded, with a hint of resentment: "Why have I never seen you on the plains..."

"An unprecedented aura... more like a human being..."

"It's been a long time since I've met a living human being."

"You guys, are you eating alone?"

What caught Zhao Guangli's eyes was a demon wearing a chef's hat.

It was in tatters, full of stains and blood, and one maggot after another was wriggling on the hat.

The twisted brain inside can be vaguely seen.

The lower part was a mess of flesh and blood, tightly entwined together. It was unclear what kind of internal organs it was, but it was obviously disgusting.

It was holding a steel fork on its right arm, and a huge pair of scissors on its left. It was looking at where Zhao Guangli was with its head hanging down.

"Kevin is unhappy."

The demon muttered in a low voice, looking a little morbid: "Kevin hates people who eat alone..."

"It's natural to share good things with others to eat together."

Su Lin looked unhappy: "The aura exuding from this guy is very powerful."

"It's more powerful than all the monsters I encountered after entering Nightmare City."

Zhao Guangli's expression did not change, and the curse around him gently extended and wrapped around his fingers.

The demonic aura became more and more powerful, filling the entire space.

Su Lin's aura can reach the official level at best, so there should be no problem.

Obviously, the aura at this time caused some changes in Kevin's eyes, and the twisted flesh and blood began to shrink, slowly wrapping around its arms.

"What a powerful aura."

"Kevin... I'm so envious."

The demon whispered, the expression on its face looking a little sad and pale.

Some weird lines were swimming under Kevin's body. He turned around and walked crookedly towards the darkness ahead, waving the scissors in his right hand.

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Su Lin took a breath: "My dear."

"Since we entered this nightmare city, almost all the monsters we encountered were intelligent monsters."

"Even in those super-large disaster areas that are famous in the Sky Drive Alliance and can make children stop crying, there are very few monsters that have wisdom and have names for themselves."

"You can actually see so much here..."

Su Lin looked at the crooked figure going away: "It's really outrageous."

Zhao Guangli was a little confused: "Is it important to give yourself a name?"

"For monsters, this is natural."

As a mage of the order system, Su Lin naturally has a lot to say: "For ordinary people like you, the name is just a nickname, there is nothing strange about it."

"But for demons, for some reason, having a name of their own is a very luxurious thing."

"Having a name means having wisdom, and at the same time, it allows demons to gain access to the true name."

"As long as they are strong enough, those demons will not be erased by time in the long river of history, gain extremely powerful power, and imprint their own names... their true names."

Su Lin's explanation is easy to understand.

Zhao Guangli watched with complicated eyes as the demon named Kevin disappeared into the darkness.

Is this what a demon with a name actually means?

"Senior Su Lin, do you mean that this person named Kevin has the potential to become a demon with his true name?"

Su Lin glanced at Zhao Guangli: "It's just possible. There are so many monsters with names. If all of them could leave their real names and gain powerful power, mankind would have been doomed long ago."

At this moment, as soon as Su Lin finished speaking, her brows instantly wrinkled.

Zhao Guangli was startled.

behind.

Huge footsteps sounded.

It's really footsteps.

"Ho ho ho..."

A low roar came from the shadows of distant houses.

Through the gap, Zhao Guangli saw a pair of eyes full of malice.

It was as if he wanted to completely rub and tear the things in front of him into pieces.

The huge body destroyed the eccentric buildings.

"This is... [Slaughterer]?"

The iron mask reveals only a pair of eyes, which are evil, sycophantic and arrogant.

Arrogant about everything.

In Jushuo's right hand, he held a heavy hammer.

As huge as its body.

At least more than ten meters.

With just a roar, the entire area was shaken and unable to stop.

Zhao Guangli took two steps back.

The demon that appeared in front of him was exactly the kind of demon that was killed by Shen He in the forest.

【Knife-wielding Slaughterer】.

Why does it look completely different from the previous one?

Although the previous Slaughterer was an official level demon, it was definitely not as big as the Slaughterer in front of me.

There were too many maggots on its patchwork body.

It's obviously just a trainee level, but it looks extremely exaggerated.

"The top existence of apprenticeship is here."

Su Lin stretched out his tentacles and patted Zhao Guangli's head gently: "A guy stronger than Kevin just now."

As soon as the frightening breath came out, the commotion of all the demons around him quieted down.

Zhao Guangli can now understand the existence of this monster in front of him.

Just like ordinary people who want to become professionals, the extraordinary rituals they need to use are completely different.

Professionals who have emerged from different rituals have obvious strengths and weaknesses.

Just like Zhao Guangli's hunter profession.

Su Lin has said before that as professionals reach the later stages, the gap in combat power between professionals of the same level will become very large.

Three extremely weak rituals, and three extremely difficult, life-and-death rituals have created formal level professionals.

But the difference in combat power is like a world of difference.

Demons... naturally have such a gap.

"If this guy is promoted to the official level, I'm afraid he will be terrifyingly strong."

Su Lin whispered next to Zhao Guangli: "Boy, I think we can almost leave."

"It's probably not too late to find the facially paralyzed woman now."

"Isn't there Senior Su Lin here?"

Zhao Guangli took two steps back and restrained the curses and demonic aura around him.

When Su Lin heard this, his face looked a little unnatural.

"Boy, what do you mean by this? Why can't I understand you?"

Zhao Guangli shook his head.

"Senior Su Lin, there are only two of you and me left now. Although you are like this now, you are still a man and a woman alone, relying on each other to support each other..."

"Your choice of words is so disgusting."

Zhao Guangli ignored Su Lin's last sentence.

"Sixteen years ago, a logistician of an elite battle group, a formal order mage, and a graduate of a prestigious school."

"Senior Su Lin, are you really only as good as you are now?"

Zhao Guangli looked at the darkness ahead and said seriously.

Su Lin was stiff at this moment.

"Boy...what are you talking about..."

Su Lin was interrupted by Zhao Guangli before he finished speaking.

"Senior Su Lin, if you keep a low profile and bide your time, you have to reveal some real skills, right?"

Zhao Guangli smiled like the rising sun.