Andalo stood in the valley and looked up at the poisonous dragons flying above his head. These dirty, foul-smelling monsters were patrolling in mid-air with their sharp fangs, heading towards anyone trying to get close to the core of the valley.
The creatures in the place are promised a fatal blow.
Pulling the edge of the hood, Andalo hid his face and horns in his robe again. He flipped his hand and gently shot out a ball of dark demonic energy. The demonic energy rolled and turned in mid-air, forming a magatama-shaped object.
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The magatama floated in front of him, releasing a faint purple light that illuminated a one-meter range around him.
Andalo then slowly continued walking towards the center of the valley.
From time to time, the deep roars of giant war beasts can be heard in the distance, as well as the wanton carnival laughter of the Thorn Demons.
"Why do we have to work so hard here guarding the gate, while Milang and the others can eat and drink by themselves?"
Andalo heard the low-pitched complaints from the guards in front of him. He remained calm and amidst the low-pitched complaints, he passed through several layers of guards and soon came to a two-story lavender building with blood-red symbols outlined on the walls.
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"There is news again from the Gate of Flesh. Dear Sir Figoni." Andalo whispered in.
There was no response, and the commander-in-chief's small building was quiet.
Andalo's heart sank, feeling something was not good.
"Sir Figoni?" he greeted again. "Are you okay?"
There was still no sound coming from the small building.
Andalo's eyes became slightly solemn, and he slowly moved forward, step by step. His hand had already silently pulled out the dagger outside his thigh.
Step by step, he walked closer to the small building.
Bang.
He slammed open the door.
The bloody scenes inside shocked him, a demon king who was used to seeing cruel scenes.
His colleague, Lord Demon King Figoni, the army commander of the empire, was lying quietly in the middle of the hall. His chest and abdomen were carefully broken open, and a strong man with a black cloak on his upper body was squatting on his body.
In front of him, he held the Word of Destruction magic blade collected by Figoni in his hand, and he was playing with the internal organs in the abdomen of the corpse.
Hearing the sound of the door being knocked open, the man slowly turned around. His face was also covered with black cloth. Only a pair of pale red ferocious eyes were exposed.
"Oh...here comes another one." The man's voice was deep and magnetic, and something strange seemed to ripple out of his words, completely covering the entire surrounding area of hundreds of meters.
Andalo's expression paused for a moment, then he suddenly stepped on his foot, causing the ground to explode with a bang. His whole body was filled with demonic aura, and he turned around and fled towards the door behind him.
But just after escaping a few steps, a big hand suddenly came out from the door behind him, grabbed his hair, and pulled him back.
"No!!!" Andalo's voice could not be heard at all. His whole body was dragged back in an instant.
Bang!
The door was closed tightly, and there was a faint sound of flesh and blood tearing from inside the door, but other than that there was no other sound.
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Qiuyue County, Yin Yang Division.
In the exquisite light yellow temple, as the sun sets, several middle-aged men and women wearing white feather crowns slowly walk on the stone pillar corridor illuminated by the slanting sun.
The man taking the lead had a solemn expression, with deep wrinkles on his face, and a trace of helplessness in his sharp eyes.
"News came from the nearby Yin Yang Division. So far, five soldiers in the five nearby counties combined have mysteriously disappeared. There are also at least three demon kings in the demon army who have disappeared together with their collection of magic weapons and demon blades.
"Have the detailed investigation results been released?" the man asked in a deep voice.
"Reply to the envoy, not yet." A middle-aged woman beside him whispered cautiously, "According to normal circumstances, it takes at least seven days to report back to the messenger."
"It's too late." The man shook his head, "Five days, at least a five-day cycle, we can't let the previous rhythm affect the current situation. It has been mentioned in the previous investigation that someone saw a black man in the distance who specialized in sneak attacks.
The soldiers and the Demon King's masters entered and exited the Demon Army's position. The Demon Army within a certain range actually turned a blind eye to him."
"Is what the messenger is talking about the mysterious man in black who is rumored to be the Night Demon?" The middle-aged woman is Zheng Qiuyue, the current director of Qiuyue County. However, a while ago, a messenger was suddenly transferred to centrally control her subordinates.
All intelligence resources and forces.
"Night Demon... This nickname is very appropriate. This person specializes in attacking in the dark night, so you must be careful." The messenger thought for a while, "When the next summary report comes, I will gather the information and send it to the higher ups.
.The higher-ups should make a decision on how to deal with this night devil."
"The envoy has taken the trouble. But regarding the night demon, what is our specific attitude...?" Zheng Qiuyue asked doubtfully.
"Don't worry about him for now. We don't have that much power to interfere, as long as he doesn't affect our fight against the demon army." The messenger sighed.
He didn't know who this mysterious Night Demon was, but judging from the previous situation, the Night Demon did not specifically target the imperial army.
"But..."
"Let's see... By the way, my child has been traveling recently..." The messenger dropped the topic, obviously not wanting to talk about it anymore.
Director Zheng Qiuyue understood this deeply.
Now is the time when manpower is scarce. No matter how great the threat of this black-clothed night devil is, it will only harm the commanders of the three sects outside the army, and they are all small families and aristocratic sects.
Coupled with the powerful and mysterious strength displayed by the man in black, the envoy did not want to touch this minefield at all. Most of the time, he was holding off, waiting to see if there would be any improvement later, and waiting for him to stop on his own.
It's just that Zheng Qiuyue has some unknown premonitions. The man in black is unlikely to stop...
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puff!
Lu Sheng completely decapitated the monster in front of him with one strike of his sword. The black horned head flew out, rolled several times on the ground, and fell into a depression made of blood.
He sheathed his sword and looked around. The ground was covered with the corpses and bones of the demon army and monsters.
At noon, the sun was shining high, and a strong smell of blood rose from the ground. Combined with the poisonous odor unique to the demons, there were no mosquitoes or crawlers staying within tens of meters around this land.
In the past two months, he used the intelligence from the Qianyang Sect to hunt for magical weapons and magic blades everywhere. Whether they were demons, humans, or monsters, as long as there were magical weapons, he would use his own methods to snatch them one by one.
If you encounter someone who blocks your path, you will easily kill them.
He has a cathode state that hides his aura, and ordinary soldiers cannot detect his whereabouts. No one would have thought that a dignified holy master would actually be willing to lower his status and do such a murderous thing of robbing divine weapons.
As a result, Lu Sheng devoured it all the way, gaining more and more divine power, and finally exceeded 30,000 points.
However, what surprised him was that the magic weapons and magic blades he obtained later contained varying degrees of divine power. Some were two to three thousand units, four or five thousand units, and some were only a few hundred units.
The difference is huge. Lu Sheng guessed that it is related to the existence time of each major magic weapon and its reputation.
Slowly shaking off the blood on the sword, the flesh and blood of the surrounding monster corpses were quickly melted and decomposed by bursts of golden flames, turning into black energy and dissipating in mid-air.
Lu Sheng took a look around and made sure there was no smell of living things. He was about to jump into the air and continue on his way.
He just came back from a demon army camp this time and hunted a magic blade dagger that looked very ancient. He was about to take it back to Qiuyue County.
Suddenly, there was a faint sound breaking through the air in the distance and came quickly.
A green figure flew over in mid-air with bursts of white smoke and hovered directly in front of the open space.
"Where's Brother Green? Why are you alone?" This man is about 30 or 40 years old, with a strange look on his face, wearing a green robe with Bagua gold trim, and a snow-white whisk hanging on his hand, looking like a master.
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Lu Sheng didn't reply. He vaguely remembered that the demon king who led the demon army that he encountered and slaughtered just now was called Lord Green.
And the person in front of me...
Lu Sheng narrowed his eyes and seemed to have mistaken him for the contact person of the Demon Army.
"Have you brought anything?" The Taoist asked hurriedly without waiting for Lu Sheng's reply. "Are you here alone? Do you want to regret it and deceive me?" A trace of blue flashed across his face, and the dust fly in his hand suddenly lit up.
There were green fluorescent lights, and a white crane silhouette slowly surrounded him. The difference was that the crane's eyes were much more flexible, and they were much more solid than the previous magic weapon silhouettes.
"Oh? Jade Star Divine Weapon?" Lu Sheng's eyes lit up. This was the first time he encountered a Jade Star-level magic weapon since his hunting.
The level of the divine weapons does not affect the strength of the weapon masters, they only determine their potential.
In other words, even if a Weapon Master obtains a Divine Weapon at the level of Shenhui, his strength cannot surpass that of an ordinary Weapon Master. The strength competition at this level is the control and utilization of the core magic of the God Weapon. Even if the power of the Weapon Master is very different,
The gap between the soldiers in charge is only one or two times at most. It won't be too wide.
Just like a bucket of water that you use a small water pipe to drain, and a pond of water that you use a small water pipe to drain. At most, the flow rate is slightly different due to the water pressure, but in fact the difference in water output is not big.
Lu Sheng carefully looked at the whisk in the hand of the man in front of him.
"What do I want to ask you?!" Seeing Lu Sheng's lack of reaction, the Taoist suddenly became gloomy.
"Those who are inside and outside the enemy will die!" Lu Sheng's sword flashed.
A silver sword rose from his hand. There were faint patterns on the sword with the outlines of eight griffin beasts. It roared and arrived in front of the Taoist in the blink of an eye.
"Po Forget Sweep!" The Taoist's face froze. Before he even made contact, he felt like a huge wave and a mountain were rolling down on him in all directions. He hurriedly waved the fly whisk, using offense as defense, to protect his whole body.
Facing a mere ten-meter long horse, it actually gave him the illusion that he was facing huge waves and tsunamis in the deep sea.
The shadow of the sword light shrouded his entire body.
The whisk suddenly came into contact with the silver sword light, and suddenly let out a cry, and then a huge force hit the whisk, slamming it back and falling onto the Taoist's chest.
boom!
His whole body exploded like a balloon, and bursts of green mist flew around him. A huge bloody hole appeared out of thin air in the middle of his chest.
The Taoist lowered his head blankly, looking at the injury on his chest. In the blood hole in his chest, a faint golden flame was burning slowly and silently.
At this moment, he thought of many, many things. The Taoist had done countless rebellious and lawless things in the eyes of outsiders in his life. He had had ambitions for heaven since he was a child, coupled with his extraordinary talent and intelligence, he began to influence the development direction of his family very early.
For the development of his family, he has done countless negative things in his life, but at this moment, what he misses the most is the ineffective young son in the family...
"I'm leaving...What should he do?" This last thought flashed through the Taoist's mind.
boom!!!
His entire body exploded and turned into a ball of golden flames, which was burned to ashes in just a few breaths.
The golden flame quickly shrank, then quickly returned to Lu Sheng's hand, engulfed the skin and disappeared.
The whisk fell to the ground, but with a move from Lu Sheng, it flew up into the air and fell into his palm.