Chapter 1058 The Devil and the Preparation for Completion
"It seems that this is a bad demon. In the abyss, this is already the lowest level demon. I remember that when I entered the abyss at the formal stage, I didn't really like such a low-level chaotic creature. But now I think about it, who can know that the ancient Lord Yao Ri, the "Demon Prince" Dimo Gorgen was just a humble evil demon a long time ago? In a sense, the demons who are born with infinite lifespan may be the creatures with the greatest development potential in the entire multiverse. After all, they can always crush those lucky or unfortunate probability with their quantity until they have truly amazing strength."
The afterglow of the setting sun shone, and the cold breeze continued to blow, and slowly walked towards the dilapidated wooden house. The Morning Star Master also revealed a little of his own breath while looking at the hungry demon with blood-red eyes.
He was not in a hurry to save people, because the digging action of the inferior demon was so fast that only the afterimage was left was still too slow in the eyes of a legendary profession. Although the thin ground had already been easily dug out by the demon's sharp claws, the light of the inferior intern level magic shield had been vaguely revealed in the hazy dust, but in fact, the two children hiding in the cellar were still very safe.
After all.........When feeling the faint legendary aura that ordinary people might not be able to detect, the devil who was breathing heavily stopped digging at his hands and turned to look at the location of the punk. At the same time, the emotions that emerged in its bloodthirsty pupils were never afraid or horror, because when facing a strong enemy, the moment they stepped onto the brink of death, the desires that filled the soul of this demon will always be endless bloodthirsty and murderous intent!
"Stop"!
He let out a hoarse and fierce roar in excitement. The evil demon, who was still digging the land for the last second, gave up his about to get the prey and rushed towards the new enemy without hesitation.
It can fully feel the powerful power that the enemy has, and it fully understands that the speed of its full burst is not worth mentioning compared to most similar types.
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If there is "absolute order" in the world, then the demons in the abyss should be the incarnation of "absolute chaos". Their goal of finding "prey" will always start from the strongest one. In the minds of most demons, there is no boring concept of "comparison of strength". Faced with anything that moves before their eyes, they will only charge directly against the other with extreme excitement and joy. Life, a precious thing that only once in the eyes of sentient beings, is not worth caring for the demons like the stones on the roadside. Death is such an ending that even the legendary strong man tries his best to escape will not be taken to any demon in mind!
"Bang"!
Of course, the result of this "brainless charge" is often self-evident. After all, travelers who pursue life may not be able to get life, but fools who pursue death will always be able to get what they want to embrace death...
Before the silly evil demon could move, the expressionless spell caster slapped hard in the air. He only needed the simplest formal "wizard's hand" to swung by. The demon, who was still intact in the last second, suddenly turned into a pile of scattered residue and shattered on the fragmented streets. For a moment, the smell of stench was filled with dirty air, and the flesh and blood debris filled with abyss energy also made the deformed and twisted artemisia on the roadside grow even more beautiful and bright red.
"Come out, do you two little devils speak the common language? Then remember that I - Morning Star Mage "Whispering Destruction" Punk Sai'an is your savior. After a minute or two I will take you to a safe area. At that time, you must tell the person you are asking about a fact--that is, you have received a kind-hearted rescue from me in despair and helplessness, and this rescue seems to you as great and perfect as the selfless acts of heroes of all generations of the Kalamus Empire. This is the most basic principle of gratitude that anyone must have. Do you understand?"!
Without any concern about the fear of the two children, Punk, who was not very patient at the moment, simply explained the "price" of letting him, the powerful Morning Star, rescued him, while directly dug out the energy shield sphere "buried" underground and the two "little guys" inside.
With the wave of the mage's hand, tearing the stone land to dig things as simple and easy as picking up chocolate beans in cream. Although the entire street instantly turned into a collapsed and broken slope due to the rough treatment of the spellcaster, at least two of the only survivors within a thousand miles survived safely...
The boys and girls who were huddling in the corner of the shield were obviously just the most ordinary children from peasant families. The little girl who was only six or seven years old seemed to be unable to understand what was happening around her. Now she was being covered by her brother's mouth and staring at Master Chenxing, who was "not a good person at first sight."
In contrast, a boy who seems to be about fifteen years old is much more mature than an ignorant little girl. After all, the fact that he can have a "magic equipment" heirloom is enough to prove that he is probably a direct descendant of a low-level profession who is doing well within a few generations. Although the direct descendants of professionals are destined to be rare, they generally must have a physical and willpower that is much greater than ordinary people. Therefore, even if the little boy is just a child of a farmer family, when a crisis related to life suddenly comes, his calmness is still far beyond that of ordinary boys of the same age.
So while continuing to cover her sister's mouth tightly to prevent her from screaming, the timid boy also quickly looked at the only "savior" he could count on and asked:
"You... are you a legendary official professional? My sister and I are very grateful for your help."
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Well, the ignorant child seems to have no idea about the term "Morning Star Mage". The little boy just realized the identity of the other person's professional when he saw the man in a robe waved his hand and knocked down a terrifying monster.
In his opinion, perhaps the most powerful person in the world is the "legendary formal professional".
But it doesn't matter. Punk doesn't care whether an irrelevant "tool" recognizes himself or not. He doesn't have the heart to explain the purpose of his identity song to an ignorant child. In fact, he didn't wait until the two little ghosts who suddenly changed calmed down. Punk, who had been patiently strengthened the impression of "gratitude" on the other party as much as possible, had directly entered a super-light speed flight with a huge magic ball.
Waste time has always been the most annoying thing about "Whispering Destruction". Now that the tools you can use have been obtained, he is not in the mood to soothe the mood of the two ordinary people.
Chapter completed!