I seem to be an evil god

Blood, mutilated limbs, broken buildings, and various scenes that can only be seen on the battlefield appeared in my mind.

Although Rex couldn't see the specific scene clearly due to the distance and the fact that it was night, this did not prevent him from huddled in the corner like a quail.

Rex, who had only killed a litter of ratmen at most, had seen such a scene before. Just the smell of blood in the air made him tremble and he almost wanted to leave first.

"scared?"

Rex suddenly heard a familiar voice in his ears. He looked up and saw the leader of the Demon Hunter Guild in charge of him standing next to him.

Junke, the leader of the foreign affairs team, is famous for his superb sword skills. He once had a record of cutting off a young dragon with one sword. In the local Demon Hunter Guild, his strength is firmly ranked in the top five, and he is ranked number one in the entire Slater. characters.

"If you're afraid, keep your eyes open and see how I can deal with the enemy."

Jun Ke smiled at the corner of his mouth and shouted to Liu Dao: "Hey! My friend over there kills people on the street and he will be jailed!"

Liu Dao looked at Junke who had emerged coldly, and looked at the shadow of the trees on the other side. The old mage walked out of it and smiled slightly: "Sorry, I didn't pay attention for the moment."

Jun Ke frowned when he saw the old mage suddenly appearing. It was not because he was afraid of one more person, but because he didn't sense that there was anyone alive there before the old mage appeared.

This was very unbelievable to him who had already understood the blind sense.

He touched the treasured sword named Junsha, his eyes becoming increasingly dangerous.

"It seems that today's enemy needs to be studied carefully."

From the initial 'blind fighting' that only affected the surroundings of the body to the current 'blind sense' that radiates ten meters around the body, Junke has killed many enemies that can offset detection, and these enemies have finally become the nourishment for his progress. .

If you don't get in, you won't come back!

This is the praise that other demon hunters gave to Jun Ke. They lamented his speed of progress and vaguely regarded the long sword with the full name of "Jun Ke's Killing" as a magic sword. It was secretly rumored that this sword could absorb the souls of the defeated and learn from it. The terrifying ability of skills.

Jun Ke could only laugh or cry when he found out, but this also proved his rapid progress.

Opposite him, Liu Dao frowned as he looked at the demon hunter who suddenly appeared.

Well, it seems that God wants him to finish his performance. The matron of the dark elves didn't wait, and a master demon hunter arrived.

Liu Dao secretly clenched his fists and prepared to establish his image.

If the old mage wasn't watching from the sidelines, Liu Dao would definitely have to have a good fight when meeting such an opponent, but for the sake of a longer-term plan, he could only resolve the battle as soon as possible.

If a legendary physics professional fights against a master, if the battle lasts for more than ten moves, it will be regarded as a typical one.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The seal carved by Liu Dao lit up little by little, and the blood-red lines shone with the light of power. Liu Dao's aura increased infinitely, and the fluctuations in power made him seem like the blazing sun in the night, alarming the whole city in an instant.

Jun Ke, who was sprinting, paused. It was not because he wanted to do this, but when faced with a power far greater than his own, his rationality turned into fear, blocking him from moving forward.

"I can't fall down here yet!"

The fear in Jun Ke's eyes flashed, and turned into excitement. He had already guessed Liu Dao's strength. This was the first time in his life that he charged against the legend, and there was a city nearby, and the legend on the opposite side Definitely not going all out.

In this case, how could Junke not be excited.

The soldiers attack the sky, the swordsmen slay the dragon!

Junke wielded his most proud sword. Under the pressure of the legendary level, all the sword skills he understood were organically integrated together, as if the summer cicada was about to break out of the ground, destined to resound throughout the summer.

The bright sword light condensed into a line, and the color of steel was surrounded by the sword light. If Liu Dao was the sun at night, then this sword light was the bright moon. Even though it was far away from the sun, it still wanted to show its magnificence at night.

Ding~

The long knife stopped, and there was a distant hum amidst the violent vibrations. The blade was as smooth as a line, and was blocked by a finger stretched out by Liu Dao.

Bah!

As blood flowed out, Liu Dao put his fingers in his mouth and patted Jun Ke's head.

"good."

Cry!

After hearing these words, Jun Ke fainted completely and fell to the ground. Liu Dao took out his fingers, looked at the smooth and new skin on them, and shook his head slightly.

He is still far from being a professional.

His finger was chopped off by a master, and his most important blood was almost exposed. As a professional, he did a terrible job.

Turning his head, Liu Dao looked at the shocked old mage. He smiled bitterly and said: "It's a joke for you, this kid actually penetrated the defense."

Hearing this, the old mage turned around and looked at him in shock.

What he saw just now was a master-level monster that slashed out a legendary-level sword light, and then he met a big monster that blocked the sword with his finger and only had a small wound.

The world is so unfair to ordinary professionals like them!

The old mage felt a little cold. Beside him, Liu Dao cleaned up the battlefield and put away the dark elves that could still be used to see if he could salvage them while they were still fresh.

The demon hunter Jun Keliu did not move. Stunning and killing were two different concepts. Anyway, the demon hunter just glanced at him in a hurry. Even if he survived, he would not reveal anything.

Just looking at the familiar demon hunter next to him, Liu Dao frowned.

If possible, he actually doesn't want to kill any demon hunters. If he does it here, Alfonso will know that it was him. Legend is not a cabbage. How could someone similar to Liu Dao suddenly appear?

But if he doesn't kill him, this demon hunter will definitely leak his existence. Then his every move will be watched by professional spies. Let alone committing crimes in an airship, the exploration of the ruins that has been discussed will cause waves.

This was not in line with Liu Dao's expectations, so Liu Dao was very embarrassed about how to deal with the demon hunter who came over.

On the side, the old mage seemed to see Liu Dao's difficulty, and came over and suggested: "It is better to take this kid away and release him when he gets to the place."

Liu Dao is right when he thinks about it. Anyway, he just doesn't want to be exposed now. He can just let him go after the matter is done. Anyway, with his strength exposed and the teacher disguised as a teacher, most people will not suspect his little Dragon Blood Association. Long body.

"Boy, you're in luck."

Rex's vision went dark, Liu Dao grabbed him by the collar, nodded to the still confused middle-aged steward, and then disappeared without a trace.

"You don't need me to teach you how to say it. Anyway, as long as we are found, your death will be the next day."

The middle-aged steward shuddered, looked at the blood-soaked battlefield, and immediately loudly reassured the empty night.

When no one could be seen in the horizon, he carefully picked up the lost love juice and ran away with small steps.

On the way, powerful masters who came to investigate began to appear all around. The middle-aged steward carefully hid his figure for fear of being discovered.

Some people will sympathize with his experience, and some people will not. If he encounters that kind of overbearing force and insists on telling the whereabouts of Liu Daoli and the two of them, then death is imminent.

Therefore, no matter whether the people you meet are good or bad, it is best to avoid them all.