I seem to be an evil god

"The hell of death has opened, please step into the underworld."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Dao was already fluttering his wings and heading towards the demon hunters. The huge dragon wings covered the sky and covered the sun. He was already in front of the demon hunters in just one breath.

‘Kill the ones with knives first. The duration of dragon wings is uncertain. This kind of thing that can cross the ground dragon and cause harm to me must die first. ’

Thinking of killing the knife wielder first, Liu Dao's wings suddenly attacked the old man who had been looking clearly in the darkness. Judging from the alchemy bottle in his hand, this should be the creator of the toxin.

"Death!" Liu Dao's wings slightly curved, and the sharp bone spurs on both ends pierced the demon hunter holding the alchemy bottle. A huge whistling sound suddenly sounded in the warehouse, as if wind and thunder had gathered in this attack.

"Slowing poison."

The color of the potion in the alchemy bottle in the demon hunter's hand suddenly changed, and a piece of emerald green poisonous mist sprayed out from the mouth of the bottle.

Liu Dao's movement came to a sudden stop, and his unmoving right wing swept straight towards several knife wielders under his command. They had not yet reacted to the sudden battle.

When he hurriedly blocked it with a knife, the bone in the middle of the wing suddenly stabbed out under Liu Dao's control, stabbing one of the demon hunters from a tricky angle.

The demon hunter chosen by Liu Dao as his target was only middle-aged, with a look of panic on his face. Liu Dao's behavior of drawing a sword at the slightest disagreement cost him his life.

"The second one." After the success, Liu Dao immediately retreated. These wings were a bit too huge, and it would not be good for him to be surrounded.

"clone!"

Seeing the death of their companions, the remaining demon hunters shouted loudly, as if something surprising had happened.

oh! Seeing their panicked looks, Liu Dao's thoughts changed.

"It looks like I killed someone special."

Liu Dao spoke out to undermine the confidence of these demon hunters. He guessed correctly. This dead demon hunter was the swordsmanship teacher of the remaining demon hunters.

These professionals who have no hope of breaking through to the elite level in their lifetime unite together and exchange their abilities with each other in order to reach the pinnacle of professional level.

Liu Dao curled up his wings and waited in the dark warehouse. After killing another person, he would probably be surrounded by these people soon. The next battle would require him to perform some delicate operations.

The development of the real situation was beyond Liu Dao's expectation.

Morale, or the will to fight, is a rather complex personal psychology that includes both history and reality.

The people confronting Liu Dao this time were not normal demon hunters who were on a mission for a long time and fought on the front line, but some retirees who only knew how to do things.

Their fighting will naturally cannot be compared with the indomitable demon hunters.

Moreover, this organization composed of more than a dozen retirees is divided into two parts. One part is the demon hunters who really master the core technology, such as the first fire-breathing demon hunter to die and the alchemical demon hunter who releases toxins. There is also the swordsmanship teacher who was just killed by Liu Dao.

The other part is the peripheral personnel formed around these cores. Although they are members of this organization, no matter their courage, strength, or experience, they cannot compare with the core members.

Naturally, these core players with strong strength and amazing performance were noticed by Liu Dao immediately and were killed by him intentionally or unintentionally.

Liu Dao stood in the darkness and waited for a long time. What he heard was not the expected sound of slashing swords, but the sound of wind blown by his windbreaker as he ran for his life.

"Are you serious?"

He had guessed that some of these people might be frightened and wanted to run away, but the four sounds that broke through the air at this moment were indeed beyond Liu Dao's expectation.

"Four of them ran away without even fighting. OK, I can confirm that this is definitely not an attack by the Demon Hunter Guild on me."

Liu Dao muttered in a low voice: "The battlefield has been opened, and no one but the dead can leave."

Scared!

A bloody light flashed from his eyes, and the huge body of the Earth-walking Dragon flashed across the ground.

This master-level beast turned around in the warehouse, and the remaining three demon hunters who were confronting Liu Dao were all knocked into the wall.

bump!

If you look at it from the outside, the warehouse has been surrounded by stone walls that have suddenly risen.

The master-level Earth Dragon can already roam freely under the ground. With him controlling the field, no one can leave this battle game.

Four figures were thrown over from a distance. They were the four demon hunters who had escaped before. Liu Dao waved his wings and did not care about these defeated dogs begging for mercy.

"This is the master level. This kind of strength is simply...!" Liu Dao exclaimed in his heart. The last time President Nazha and Vivian fought, he only had a rough look from a distance.

At this moment, Di Xinglong took action and caught the four fleeing people back in an instant. The power of the master was so terrifying~

"Ahem, Gaia, I didn't expect that we underestimated you."

Old Dink coughed out two mouthfuls of blood as he spoke. Just now, the master-level dragon turned around casually, causing serious injuries to him.

"As of now, I have nothing to say. It's all done by us. If you want to kill or behead, it's up to you."

I have never seen this tough-talking demon hunter Liu Dao before. Judging from his attire and the secret book he carries with him, I think he should be a seal master.

"My little friend, you've left us here, but if you have any instructions, if there's anything we can do, we can just put it forward." The burly old man holding an alchemy bottle obviously didn't want to die so easily, and was still fighting for himself. A glimmer of hope.

"You three are too polite. Life or death is not yet decided, and the outcome is not determined. Why say such depressing words." Liu Dao said, unfolding the dragon wings behind him again, his center of gravity sank, and he was ready to go.

"Although we are old, we are not blind. The alien just now should be easy to kill us."

The first person to reply was the tough seal master, who despised Liu Dao's false acting skills.

Hearing this, Liu Dao smiled coquettishly, saying that my acting skills still need to be refined.

"I have no special requirements for the three of you. I just hope that you will attack me with all your strength." Liu Dao's posture did not change, and his body slowly retreated into the warehouse, leaving a place for the remaining three to fight.

"There are not many opportunities for free sparring. You three, burn your last remaining heat to me."

The huge wings vibrated in the air, and the bone spurs at the tips penetrated into the ground. The wings retracted and extended, and Liu Dao's figure disappeared from the sight of the demon hunter in an instant.

The tough seal master threw three chains in the air. He had been waiting for a long time, made a hand seal in his hand, and shouted to Liu Dao: "Hedge Ring Seal!"

A golden light flashed on the iron chain. The small iron chain, which was no more than the thickness of a finger, instantly became thicker and longer. Three long golden snakes entangled towards Liu Dao.

Three iron chains tied Liu Dao up and down, one of which was used to restrain Liu Dao's hands and feet, and the other two went straight to his huge wings.

At this time, the seal master's left hand gesture changed, and his right hand directly crushed a rune.

"Hedge·Earth-binding chain!"