This devil is too decent

Chapter 22

At the same time, just as the purges of the Anbu members in various parts of the Demon Kingdom were in full swing, and the entire Demon Kingdom was in turmoil, a stateless Jedi located at the southernmost border of the Demon Kingdom and bordering the border of the Dwarf Kingdom had no sunshine all day long. Being ravaged by the extremely corrosive extreme cold and decaying wind, the valley echoed uninterruptedly, like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

I saw the five men in black robes who came to visit this Jedi, wearing large black robes, with hoods covering their faces so that it is difficult to see their faces. Their bodies exuded glistening brilliance and resisted the erosion of the extremely cold and decaying wind, walking in the land of howling In the process, they precisely avoided the places where the foreign body wind demons lived in the Wailing Abyss Valley.

However, even though the road was smooth and helpless, there were still people in black robes who fell down one after another because they couldn't bear the extremely bad weather here, but the other people in black robes turned a blind eye to the collapse of their companions and continued to move forward.

One person, two people, three people.

The section of the Howling Abyss Valley has only been less than a third of the way. As it gets deeper, the extreme cold and decaying wind becomes more severe. Of the five men in black robes, only two remained.

At this time, the radiance emitted by the wind beads on the two of them, which can resist the erosion of the extremely cold and decaying wind, shows no signs of weakening compared to the three companions who have completely slept here before. The status among the five is high.

The two black-robed men continued to march forward in this way, until they had traveled more than half of the entire Howling Abyss Valley section, and the last of the remaining two black-robed men emitted wind beads to resist the extreme cold and decay. The brilliance eroded by the wind also began to flicker, which indicated that this was the limit of the wind beads it held.

Going forward, under the erosion of the more intense extreme cold and decaying wind, the only fate waiting for him is death.

However, knowing that there was a dead end ahead, the man in black resolutely roared unwillingly, bursting out the strength in his body, and continued to move forward despite the erosion of the extremely cold and rotten wind.

Why did this man in black robe do this even if he died?
That's because the result of stopping is also death. Since it is death anyway, it is natural to have a fight. What if I really successfully resist the erosion of the extremely cold and decaying wind and walk out of the Howling Abyss?
It is precisely with such a fluke mentality and no room for choice that the black-robed man can only risk everything, but the result is that when there is only the last third of the way to cross the Howling Abyss, the power in his body is exhausted. Without the protection of strength, under the howling wind of extreme cold and decay, the man in black robe with wide-eyed eyes full of unwillingness was instantly corroded and weathered, turning into dust and dancing with the strong wind.

Walking in front, the brilliance of the wind beads on his body, even at this stage, the extremely cold and decaying wind is a hundred times stronger than the one where it started. The man in black robe stopped and looked back, dead The subordinate who didn't even have scum left muttered "trash" before moving on.

After an hour and a half, the only remaining black-robed man finally walked out of the Howling Abyss. The warm sunlight shone on his body, and the black-robed man stretched out his hand to block it somewhat uncomfortable.

Then he lowered his head and continued on his way. After all, he was not completely out of danger, and only after entering the town in front of the dwarf country would he be able to survive the catastrophe.

Just as the man in black had just set foot on the territory of the dwarf kingdom, a voice sounded from the sky and the earth, "Wilbur Stokes, the leader of the Keen branch in the Devil's Kingdom, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

As the voice fell, a figure appeared in the void directly in front of the man in black. The person who came was a white-faced scholar with a faint smile on his face, giving people a feeling of harmlessness to humans and animals.

If it weren't for his crossing in the void, just looking at his appearance would not connect this person with the word 'strong' at all.

"My lord, you must have misunderstood the person. The villain's name is Larkon Seeger. He is not the Wilbur Stokes you mentioned, let alone the leader of the notorious Keen organization's branch in the Devil's Kingdom. He is just a I'm just an insignificant little person, I hope you will learn from me." The black-robed man knelt on the ground in fear and defended himself.

However, facing the man in black's defense, the man with the appearance of a white-faced scholar remained indifferent, just looking down at him with a smile.

Seeing this, the black-robed man, who knew that his identity had been completely exposed, tore off his disguise, threw away the black robe on his body, and revealed his true face. The pair of short devil horns on his head all showed that he was a devil. identity of the person.

Who could have imagined that the leader of the Keen branch of the Demon Kingdom, who has poisoned hundreds of millions of demons, is actually a member of his own clan, and the subordinate group is the inferior demon clan that is most looked down upon by all the demons.

Stokes looked up at the white-faced scholar who was high above the sky, and sneered in a hoarse voice: "You demons' inferiority is really engraved in your bones, don't you think that you are alone Can it block my progress?"

"I think it's okay." The white-faced scholar smiled confidently.

"Oh?"

The self-confidence shown by the white-faced scholar made Stokes look surprised, and then he became extremely dignified. Since the other party has completely grasped his information, they should know his strength. Under such a premise, the only one who came to snipe him is still One person, which shows that the strength of the latter is definitely above him.

If this is the case, there is nothing to be afraid of. As the supreme leader of a country branch, it is impossible for him not to have something close to this situation.

As long as that thing is sacrificed, even the gods will retreat three feet.

It's a pity that using this secret treasure will not make him feel better. It is something that can kill one thousand enemies and harm eight hundred. Zhou Xuan's capital said, "This place is not within the territory of the Demon Kingdom. If you do something here, won't you be afraid of causing conflicts between the two countries and destroying this hard-won false peace?"

"You see it quite clearly."

The white-faced scholar expressed his appreciation without hesitation, and then said: "Let's stop talking nonsense, as for that little dwarf in the dwarf kingdom, you should have already obeyed the law. I have been planning for so many years to hide you All the scourges in our country have been wiped out, how can I give you a chance to escape, let's do it, because you used to belong to the demon clan and made a lot of contributions to the demon kingdom, I can let you do it."

"Hahaha!"

Stokes laughed maniacally. Just now, he was still thinking about following the previously agreed time. The person who responded was supposed to arrive but had not been seen for a long time. Now he heard that he understood that it was no wonder he had chased them into the Howling Abyss before. That terrifying and powerful enemy no longer pursued him, feeling that someone was waiting for him in front of him, and he was not afraid of him running away.

With this in mind, he calmed down, looked expressionlessly at the white-faced scholar directly above him, and asked, "The last question, who is your Excellency? As far as I know, there is no such person as Your Excellency among the powers in the Demon Kingdom." , even if the subordinates are all dead, at least let the subordinates understand a little bit about death, and know who died at the hands of."

What responded to Stokes was Xiao Xiao's words that were flat but as if he was telling the truth, "The man who punished you, the third-generation master of Anbu, Xiao."

(End of this chapter)