"I guess you are the God of Dharma who is famous in Yashan, Mr. Slodan?"

Although the low podium was surrounded by the guards like an iron barrel, the low-flat laughter on Ward's face did not diminish at all.

"Oh? My reputation has been spread to hell? That's really something to celebrate."

There was also a smile on his face. When Slodan and his lord team slowly walked towards the podium, the guards actually made way for themselves.

"It seems... I underestimated those old foxes, but I didn't expect that I could actually invite the Lord here."

Although Ward, who held his eyes and lowered his head slightly, said that, there was no trace of surprise, disappointment, or anger in his tone.

"Hmph! Stupid demon, what you want is this, right?"

Not far away, an old shaman with totems on his face sneered while raising his hand, which was also a weird dark red skull, but just looking at the faint halo, you can tell that the old shaman must be the real thing in his hands.

"Your plan has been seen by us! Today you fallen destroyers will become the best offerings of the Father! The warriors of the Father and the Earthly Mother, destroy them!

boom!

But responding to the old shaman was a deafening explosion and a mushroom cloud that slowly rose up.

"Hehe! That's all hell's level?"

Suddenly, the scorching flames suddenly dissipated, and Hudchak's huge body, which was emitting blue smoke, was still standing majestic on the ground, and opposite him was Togruel, who held the staff flat.

"Rich! Nothing at all! Is this the flame of hell?"

As Hutaichuk shook his body suddenly, the strong wave of air instantly wiped out the remaining flames, and the barbarian demon who had suffered the previous terrifying blow was not damaged at all.

Boom~!

Without any words, the roaring flames gushed out of Togruel's staff again, and Huddachak also met as always.

"Go back to hell and practice for a few more years!"

Just one hit, the flames in the sky should not be torn into several parts. The surging blood rage energy is continuously transformed into combat energy, allowing Hutai Chuck to have terrible defenses while also having brute force to destroy everything!

boom!

It was like a bombshell. When the giant hammer landed, everyone felt the earth tremble, and Togruel was directly submerged in the flying soil...

But in just a moment, the purple figure soon appeared behind Hutaichuk, accompanied by the destruction of sulfur rain.

"Hehe, will you give me a bath?"

He completely ignored the rain of destruction that fell on his body, enough to corrode the steel. Huh Taechk didn't even turn his body and kicked him directly at the back like lightning.

Bang~!

Although he protected his arms in front of him in time, Togruel was pushed away by a huge force for more than ten meters. It was not until two deep marks were drawn on the ground that he could barely stabilize his body. But that was all that. When he slowly stood up and could not see any abnormality at all, a strange color finally appeared in Hutaichak's eyes.

"It's finally a little bit."

Although that kick seemed easy, Hutai Chuck knew very well that his kick was enough to kill most creatures below level 4. You must know that he had never used such great power when he kicked open the doors of those fortresses.

Twisted his neck, Togruel did not attack immediately this time, but looked ahead and slowly raised the horizontal staff with both hands.

Bang!

With a light sound of glass breaking, without any warning, the staff in Togrull's hand instantly turned into a dark red blade, which was the second form of the Staff of Destiny Resistance.

Huh~~

A breeze blew by, and Togruel, who was holding the sharp blade, suddenly turned into a purple stream of light, constantly jumping towards Hutaichak.

"That's right! If you want to fight, just fight well! Hahaha!"

Obviously, Hutaichuk is the kind of person who is the stronger the enemy, the more excited the enemy is. When the purple streamer rushed to him, he just raised his right arm lightly, and the heavy hammer crossed between him and the enemy in an instant.

Bang!

A head-on battle! Togruel did not choose to bypass it, but slashed the heavy hammer with a fierce blow. The huge metal impact sounded wildly and people's eardrums, but the two of them were still unaware of it.

Bang~bang~bang~bang~

If he missed a blow, Togrull would immediately use his own speed advantage to quickly flash to another position, and then make another impact. Hutaichuck fought slowly, but he was just defending passively.

Gradually, as time goes by, Togruel's knife is getting closer and closer to Hutaichuck, and the interval between each attack is getting shorter and shorter...

Bang!

Another blow, but Togruel's knife was less than half an inch away from Hutaichuck's neck!

"Um?"

Suddenly, Hutai Chuck felt that he had lost weight for a second. When he came to his senses, he found that he was standing in the other party's original position, and the other party...

Puff!

In an instant, blood splattered!

"Hehe~~It's not bad. If someone else had been killed, he would have died in this knife."

Looking at the bloody tip of the knife that was approaching in front of him, Hutai Chuck shook his head slightly, and opposite him, Togruel, holding the blade in both hands, desperately yearning for entering a little bit, even a little bit is good...

Unfortunately, his weapon, the soul-taking blade that was enough to cut off any life, was held tightly by the other party with his hands. Although he drank a lot of blood, he was in a greater crisis.

"Then...it's my turn!"

Bang!

With a hard blow, Togrull, who could not escape, was quickly shot into the air with his sword!

"And there!"

He jumped suddenly, not much different from the Rockets' launch. Before Togruel could adjust his posture, two sledgehammers weighing thousands of pounds had already hit him from top to bottom!

boom!

In an instant, Togruel fell to the ground at a faster speed, and at the same time the huge energy turned him into a bomb. Looking at the soil in the sky and the spreading air waves, you will know that this is definitely not good.

"Is this over?"

He shrugged helplessly, and Huh Taichuk slowly turned around and began to walk towards the podium.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Hutaichuk stopped suddenly and grabbed his right hand back, and a dark red blade instantly disintegrated in his hand.

"Oh! Very resistant to fighting."

Turning around and looking at Togruel standing opposite him as if nothing had happened, Hutai Chuck finally exclaimed.

"Hahaha~ Mr. Hutaichuk, he is really resistant to fighting and does not need to show mercy."

Hearing a crazy laugh from not far away, Huh Taechuck turned his head slightly and glanced at the owner of the voice, that was the hateful fat man.

"Save time, smile a few more words, and I will pull off your limbs with my own hands as the price of all this today."

The thick and loud voice, the murderous intent and chill in it, made all the audience present tremble.

"I'm looking forward to Mr. Man Demon."

He waved his hand indifferently, and Ward, who was already surrounded by heavy bodies, suddenly raised his lowered head.

"Okay, it's time to get our things back."

As soon as these words were said, Slodan and the people around him were confused, but soon a voice broke their doubts.

"Master Chika! What are you doing!"

Everyone turned around and saw an old shaman with countless braids tied behind his head, holding the dark red skull and rushing towards the podium frantically. The shaman who had the skull had fallen into a pool of blood. The rest of the shamans around were obviously frightened by this sudden situation and stood still in place...

"Can't it..."

Looking at the faint blush emitted by the old shaman and his blood-spreading eyes, Slodan quickly thought of something terrible...

"...Stop him! He has been possessed by the Soul-Destroying Demon!"

But Slodan obviously underestimated the orcs' respect for shamans. Although he knew that things were wrong, those orcs did not dare to use weapons to stop the crazy old shamans. However, ordinary methods naturally have no effect on shamans with strong strength, and the most deadly thing is...

Click!

Suddenly, an invisible cold light quickly passed through Slodan's pupils, and in an instant he subconsciously opened his elemental force field.

Puff~!

In an instant, only a series of fine cutting sounds were heard, and the blood of the big buns began to scatter on Slodan's elemental force field. In the waves of blood, the orc guards were cut off in pieces, and they didn't even have time to make a sound. The only thing that could be observed was the wisp of cold light in the sea of ​​blood...

"This is!"

In just a few seconds, Slodan felt that his elemental force field had been attacked no less than a hundred times. When he looked up, he suddenly found a very thin and mantis beside Ward, who was shaking the sword in his hand, a long, blood-filled soft sword...

But when Slodan found that the old shaman was about to reach the podium, he no longer cared about it and flashed directly on the other party's path. However, the old shaman suddenly escaped and came to Ward in an instant.

"Hahaha~ I'm so sorry, it has disrupted everyone's leisure time."

After taking the skull handed over by the old shaman and gently stroked the cracks on it for a while, Ward suddenly patted the old shaman on the head...

Suddenly, a creature with a head as big as a basketball but a body as slender as a straw rod. Its red body covered with black dots suddenly emerged from the old shaman's head and quickly drilled into Ward's open mouth.

"Ah, there's this guy..."

After looking at the old shaman with a dazed expression, Ward slowly picked up a black stone dagger on the podium, and then slowly inserted it into the old shaman's neck...

“…thank you for your help.”

As if he had completely lost consciousness, when Ward slowly pushed the dagger and when blood poured out like a fountain, the old shaman remained motionless, allowing the other party to completely cut off his throat.

"Okay, everything is OK."

The moment the old shaman fell, Ward threw the dagger to the ground, but his subsequent actions were very unexpected to Slodan. Ward did not choose to leave, but sat on the chair taken out by his subordinates.

"There are ten minutes left, and we will be able to leave through the gate of another world in ten minutes. Please do whatever you want."

Almost provocative, Ward opened his trump card...
Chapter completed!