I seem to be an evil god

"what happened?"

Liu Dao was confused, but he found that President Nazha's face darkened instantly, and then he squatted down slightly, and the muscles in his legs tightened.

Just when Liu Dao was confused, President Nazha, who seemed to be leaving, suddenly shot him a dangerous look.

not good!

President Nazha's gaze made Liu Dao's heart tighten, and he subconsciously ordered the two masters lurking in the land to take action together. This decisive decision saved his life.

snort!

Master Nazha's outstretched arm was frozen in mid-air. The old Viscount and Pather rested on her arm, one on the left and the other on the right. Directly in front of them was the huge head of the Earth-walking Dragon.

"Three masters attack together, they really think highly of me."

Master Nazha, who was restrained, smiled softly, and then looked at Liu Dao with some regret.

"I originally wanted to take you with me, but it seems I can only find another time."

"If you have something urgent, you can go first. Our conversation doesn't have to be rushed."

Liu Dao said this, but in his heart he secretly ordered Di Xinglong and the others that if Master Nazha made any unusual move, they would immediately attack him with all his strength.

Nazha seemed to have read through Liu Dao's thoughts, and raised a wanton smile at the corner of her mouth. Liu Dao's expression tightened instantly. Just as he was about to issue an order to Di Xinglong and the others, Master Nazha had already taken action.

"Hey!"

A low shout came from Master Nazha's mouth. The arm trapped by Passer and the old Viscount twisted violently, and the surrounding earth and rocks quickly wrapped around her arm, forming a ferocious arm armor.

Pather and the old Viscount tried to grasp the arm, but they only felt that they were grasping a hard stone wall. Just as they tried to increase their strength, President Nazha's arm had already been twisted in a complete circle.

"Hedge...violent impact!"

The violent power was transmitted from Master Nazha's arm, directly knocking away Paser and the old Viscount who were restraining her. The Earthly Dragon standing between Liu Dao and Nazha was knocked back nearly 10 meters by this punch. Its huge claws leave deep gouges in the ground.

Seeing that the body of the ground dragon was about to collide, Liu Dao quickly ordered. The retreating dragon suddenly raised its forelimbs, its lizard-like body bent backwards, and then slapped the ground with all its strength.

Boo!

Smoke and dust rose up, and the huge body of the Earth-walking Dragon was firmly planted on the ground. Its thick tail was wrapped around Liu Dao like a rope, leaving only one head to breathe air.

Passer and the old Viscount were knocked away and rushed over quickly. The Earthly Dragon stood guard in front of Liu Dao and waited. Nazha, who had thrown the punch, retracted her arm regretfully and turned around and jumped up under Liu Dao's angry gaze.

Seeing Master Nazha leaping away, Liu Dao clenched his fists angrily. He originally thought that Di Xinglong and the others could fight Nazha to a draw, but he didn't expect that the other three masters just punched him. All were shot away.

I also need stronger power, a power so strong that no one can threaten me.

Today's battle taught Liu Dao a hard lesson. His current strength is not enough to stop fighting. A minor incident directly caused him to lose contact with Vivian, and he was even almost captured as a prisoner. .

Corpses, I need more, stronger corpses!

Liu Dao's mind was spinning rapidly, and the information collected by Smith was flowing in his mind, trying to analyze the two unknown clues.

The cemetery under the red arrow, the mine hiding the moonlight...

Liu Dao thought for a long time and couldn't figure out what these two clues were referring to, but he suddenly made an interesting discovery.

President Nazha left quickly and the cemetery mentioned in the sigh just now, combined with what Tucci said before, Liu Dao suddenly thought of a possibility:

The necropolis of the Demon Hunting Guild, where 13 masters of combatants are buried, seems to be being stolen by the Death Cult behind Tucci.

It's easy to verify this guess, just ask Tucci.

A sinister smile appeared on Liu Dao's face, his body quickly sank to the ground, and he rushed directly to the Demon Hunter Guild.

The Demon Hunter Guild was very busy at this time. Groups of demon hunters hurried back, and then hurried out. When Liu Dao arrived, Wayne was directing from the center, mobilizing the demon hunters at the top of his lungs.

"All beginners go to each department to prepare equipment. Prepare two copies of climbing runes, three copies of general medicine, and 10 copies of mercury knife powder to restrain the undead."

"Work in groups of ten professionals. After getting a full set of equipment, go directly to the west of the city. The Director of Foreign Affairs will be waiting for you there. It's time to repay the Demon Hunter Guild for training you!"

"There is a group of necromancers who are encroaching on our tombs. Your comrades, friends and even relatives are buried there. Everyone is ready. This is an endless battle."

The beginners shuttled back and forth between the departments, holding the prepared demon hunting equipment in their hands. The professionals who came back from the attack urgently recovered their inner breath, picked up the equipment, and formed a small team to set off.

However, at this moment, Liu Dao, riding an earthly dragon, appeared in front of the Demon Hunter Guild.

"Hi, Wayne, I didn't expect us to meet again."

Liu Dao's appearance attracted the attention of many demon hunters. The huge and ferocious dragon beast under his crotch was frightening. Wayne's expression changed instantly and he quickly raised his double crossbows and pointed them at Liu Dao.

"What are you doing here? I'm warning you, the president will be here soon!"

"President? Don't lie. President, she should have left the Lion City a long time ago. After all, there are such big problems in the association."

How does he know?

Wayne was worried. Except for her, the nominal deputy director, all the directors and presidents above the elite level had gone to the cemetery in the west of the city. Now was the time when the Demon Hunter Guild was most empty.

"Something happened? Don't underestimate the Demon Hunter Guild. The problem in the west of the city was solved just now, and President Naza is already on her way back."

Has it been resolved so quickly?

Liu Dao was a little confused. If he guessed correctly, those death mages who bought out the 'cemetery' were the undead sect behind Tucci. The other party had been lurking in the Lion City for several months, and their purpose was to build the cemetery for the warriors of the Demon Hunter Guild. , must have already thought about how to deal with Master Nazha.

Is he lying to me?

A flash of hesitation flashed across Liu Dao's face, and then he said decisively: "Since the president is rushing back, I won't mess with you anymore. Hand over the demon hunter Tucci. I only want him, so give it to me and leave."

Tucci?

Wayne's expression changed. She had also heard the name of Mouse Tucci. He was not a standard demon hunter trained by the Demon Hunting Academy. He seemed to be just a criminal who joined halfway. If he handed it over, Gaia would be able to retreat. It's not impossible.

Wayne had just made a move, and then thought of another possibility:

Is this Gaia's temptation for me? Use an unimportant marginal figure to test my attitude. Once I hand over Tucci, will he make more extreme demands?

Wayne remained silent, and Liu Dao looked a little impatient. He was already sure that Master Nazha was not in the guild, and the current Demon Hunting Guild was not his enemy.

"How are you thinking about it? Don't blame me for not reminding you. I am here with the teacher's order."

Wayne's face hesitated when he heard this, Gaia actually came with the life of the clown.

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