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Forty-six if you want to kill, kill the strongest

Vivian is worthy of being a mixed-race demon, and her body is not comparable to that of ordinary people. This injury of paralysis in the body gradually recovered after a few hours.

Her legs slowly regained consciousness, and when they hit the ground, they felt a little painful.

The wounds between the chest and abdomen also began to slowly experience pain.

The pain increased little by little, and soon reached an unbearable level, which made her unable to help but moan.

Devin picked her up and looked in front of her. Seeing that although her face was full of sweat, her face was no longer as bad as before, she let her hum and ignore it.

After being seriously injured, the pain should be done. The demon still has the energy to hum, which means that her body still has vitality and will definitely not die.

Devin still carried the road, allowing the demon to die by the pain of his body.

But the demon is really a life of Xiao Qiang. A few hours later, her cry of pain actually stopped.

After a while, the woman actually spoke, her voice was very weak and she seemed a little hoarse: "Don't go forward, there is a cliff over there, and it can't be done."

Seeing that she recovered, Devin loosened his hands and threw her on the grass.

Vivian fell to the ground and slowly struggled to sit up, because her arms were scrapped and her body was weak. When she finally sat on the ground, she was already out of breath.

She looked at Devin and said weakly: "Why are you not a little gentlemanly?"

"I'm sorry, I'm not a gentleman." Devin spread his hands, looking like he was indifferent to the situation.

He took out the so-called "quick move" bottle of medicine that Eliza gave him, pulled the plug, placed it under the woman's nose, and let her smell it.

An extremely pungent smell of mud dissipated, causing Vivian to wrinkle into a bitter melon face and coughed continuously.

"What the hell is this!"

This pungent smell makes people feel nauseous.

Devin smiled and said, "From now on, I will start asking you questions, and you must answer truthfully. If I find a lie, I will fill you all the bottle."

Vivian looked at the bottle in Devin's hand with great disgust, and tried his best to move his head away, trying to get farther away from the bottle of disgusting black and thick liquid.

She knew that the man in front of her would do what he said and had a smart mind, which made her lose the courage to lie.

"I didn't lie to you. There was indeed a cliff ahead." She repeated the words just now, fearing that Devin would really pour this disgusting thing into her mouth.

Devin nodded and continued to ask, "Who is the demon on the road down there? What are the abilities?"

Vivian said truthfully: "There is a valley not far ahead, called Death Valley. Its owner is a necromancer. He is very powerful, and the valley is full of his skeletons."

Devin took out the map, compared it carefully, and soon discovered the place.

There is indeed a valley ahead, but the name marked on the map is Gray Stone Forest, which is about ten kilometers long. If it is covered with skeletons, it would be a nightmare to force it to pass through.

What is even more depressing is that in the Devil's Corridor, this is the only road to the south.

Otherwise, Devin would have to go around the demon corridor and go around from outside.

Outside the Demon Corridor is the western province of the Storm Kingdom, and the supreme ruler of this province is Count Phyllis.

Walking through the realm under the rule of Count Phyllis is more dangerous than exploring the Death Valley.

Several powerful knights were besieged, and with various wanted rewards, Devin had no place to run, and he would not go out of this demon corridor even if he was killed.

Devin closed the map and asked, "Does this necromancer have any weaknesses?"

"Most of his power comes from his skeleton army. But during the day, especially when the sun shines, the power will be severely suppressed, less than one-tenth of the night, and even difficulty in moving."

Devin can rush over during the day.

Devin nodded and decided to do it.

He looked at the map carefully for a while and carefully pondered the next itinerary. After a while, he continued to ask: "In addition to the Necromancer, how many demon lords are there?"

"There are no demon lords, they are all mixed-blood demons. The demon lord is the king of the abyss. How could it be here? You have a clear distinction." Vivian laughed weakly.

"Speak quickly!" Devin was angry. The woman had the strength to laugh at him. It seemed that it was repaired but it was refreshing.

"There are about a dozen more." Eliza said.

There were so many, which made Devin feel a little headache.

Although these mixed-blood demons are not particularly powerful, they are not easy to mess with.

Before, Vivian and Tataros almost killed him. There were more than a dozen people ahead. He was able to survive all the way. How could he have his life?

Devin sat cross-legged on the grass, pondered for a while, and suddenly asked, "Who is the most powerful of these demons?"

Only by killing the most powerful can you shock the other mixed-blood demons and solve the problem once and for all.

Rather than taking risks more than a dozen times, it is better to take a big shot once.

Vivian was stunned and soon guessed Devin's thoughts. She laughed, as if she had heard the funnyest joke in the world.

She smiled so hard that she also touched the wound on her body. She coughed repeatedly in discomfort.

After a long time, she recovered and sneered: "You might be trying to kill the strongest one, right?"

This person tried his best to deal with her, but he only won by betting on his life. He also wanted to kill the most powerful demon in the demon corridor. It was a big joke.

This guy is so arrogant.

"Speak quickly!" Devin was very impatient.

Seeing him with a firm look, Vivian sneered: "Passing through the Valley of Death, it is the territory of the Fire Demon Pheles. As long as you kill it and hold its head, you can ensure that the road is unobstructed, and no demon dares to provoke you."

"You said he is a fire demon?" Devin seized this key point.

"Yes, he is the descendant of the combination of the Barol Flame Demon and the Fire Dragon. Although he is a mixed race of three generations, his power is still extremely powerful and he controls the terrifying corrosive flames."

Even in the abyss, the Barol Flame Demon is a powerful demon, and his descendants are naturally extraordinary.

Hearing this, Devin not only wasn't scared away, but instead said resolutely: "It's great, it's him!"

If it were other forces, he would hesitate, but this guy was a flame demon.

Dewen was born with a strong affinity for flames. After the dragon power in his body increased greatly, this affinity became stronger.

This greatly reduced his fear of the fire demon.

"I have to say that your thoughts are stupid. Pheles usually lives in the dark forest, and you can pass by his territory quietly without disturbing it." Vivian advised.

She felt that this person had a broken brain and was completely crazy.

Devin had made up his mind, and despite Vivian's opposition, he grabbed her collar again and picked her up and continued on the way.

"Can't you be gentler, carry me on your back or hold me on your way?" The demon was extremely angry at the treatment.

"You are not qualified yet." Devin's voice was very cold.

To such a cunning demon, he exposes the vital points of his back or chest to her, which is a way to die.

Devin was very fast, and with Vivian's guidance, he had already arrived on a high ground when the fish belly appeared on the horizon.

Looking from the high ground, you can see the valley of Death ahead.

In the valley, the landforms have undergone an extremely sudden change.

Everything here is gray, the earth is gray, the stone is gray, and the wind wrapped in sand is dyed gray.

There are no more weeds that are tall, but they have become endless stone forests. Stone pillars with severe weathering protrude from the ground, and are carved into various strange appearances by the whistling wind.

With his excellent eyesight, Devin could see the valley covered with skeletons, and each skeleton had a faint red light flashing in his eyes.

The red light filled the valley and extended all the way. The entire valley was like a blood-red starry sea, which showed the huge number of skeletons.

This is really terrible.

Devin sat on the high ground to rest, resting, and waiting for the dawn to arrive.
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