Reckless Through The New World

Outside the valley, the remaining soldiers of Tara Khan waited in terror. They saw the appearance of the devil, and the scene of the five elements of the magic circle transforming into a frantic bombing. Now they are all standing on their legs. Even if they knew that they should rush in to rescue the Count now, not even one person can muster the courage to move forward. .

They can only pray now, praying that their count is blessed with great luck, and that they can turn auspiciousness into good luck. As for the black gas that flew out from their side before, they can only see it—no, it’s nothing. did not see it! Did not see anything!

Everyone knows the count's methods. Don't say it's just "doubt" without evidence, even if there is evidence, it may not be able to get him.

Maybe...if there is evidence, it will give away his own life.

So everyone made up their minds, they didn't see anything, they didn't know anything.

But... what happened to the Count? Shouldn't he die in it?

If he dies...then how everyone chooses, but not necessarily...

Just when everyone was thinking about it, with the sound of footsteps, a group of adventurers surrounded the count and walked out.

The Earl was in a very bad state, with blood on his clothes, pale face, and staggering when he walked, all supported by Eric next to him. But his spirit is still awake, and he does not appear to be in a coma or seriously injured.

Looking at the officers who hurried up to greet them, the earl smiled coldly and said, "It seems that you have been waiting for a long time."

The faces of the officers suddenly turned pale, and they were all afraid to answer.

"Forget it, I'm left with you guys. If I clean up you guys, don't I want to be a bare commander!" the earl said angrily, "After returning, the soldiers will strengthen their training for one month, and the officers will deduct three months' salary. Do you have any opinions?"

The officers shook their heads again and again, overjoyed.

Being deducted three months' salary, of course, is a very painful thing. But compared to the mistakes they made, it was a pleasant surprise to be able to pass the test like this.

Many of them were already thinking about arranging funerals, but they never thought that they could be lifted up and put down gently.

At this moment, an officer suddenly jolted and asked, "Sir, you just said... that we are the only ones left?"

Only then did the officers react, and they were all horrified.

With an army of thousands of people, they are left with no more than two hundred at most?

What happened in the valley!

The count didn't answer, just sighed deeply.

"I underestimated the women of the Roca family, and I underestimated the demon," he said. "If it wasn't for the help of these adventurers, I would have died in it. But in order to save me, they caught up with me. Several lives."

The officers looked at the adventurers and noticed that they were also in a state of embarrassment. Many of them had injuries on their bodies, and some even lacked arms and legs.

"In the valley... what's going on?" an officer couldn't help but ask.

"The demon has been summoned, beyond the demons you can imagine." Wu Mian sighed, "Although we have made a lot of preparations, it is still not enough to face the projection of the demon king. In the end, we paid a huge sacrifice to be considered a leader. It barely beats back."

"Demon... Demon King?!"

"My God!"

"It turned out to be the Demon King!"

The officers turned pale, looking at the quiet valley, as if seeing a terrifying ghost realm.

The so-called Demon King is the abbreviation for the Seventy-two Pillars of Hell. In the eyes of ordinary people, since these great demons can command each demon army, they are of course the kings of demons - just like the kings of the world.

There is nothing wrong with this view. Anyway, among the seventy-two great demons, even if the power is the smallest, the commander-in-chief's territory is barely enough to be called a "country" - even larger than the territory of many small countries. .

After learning that the battle with the Demon King broke out in the valley, the surviving Tarakhan army showed amazing efficiency when evacuating, as fast as a gust of wind.

They soon returned to Tarakhan City, and then the Earl invited the heads of various churches in the city to the Earl's Palace and introduced the matter.

"Demon King?!"

"Big devil?!"

The leaders of various churches look at me, and I look at you, but I don't believe it.

The Seventy-two Pillars of Hell is the ultimate power of the "evil" side of the world, equal to the archangels in the heavens. In this world where the gods have no definite personalities, they are already the "strongest" beings.

Even the relatively weak ones among the seventy-two-pillar great demons are so big that they can no longer exist. Why would such a big guy come to the world inexplicably?

Could it be a mistake?

Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, the count sneered, saying that the remains of the battle were still there, and they could go and see for themselves.

Seeing that he was so sure, the leaders of the various churches came to the valley full of suspicion.

Then, they really felt the terrifying demonic aura that was dissipating!

This breath is not strong, but there is a sense of prestige that makes two wars, almost unsteady. The bishops and priests don't even need to study it, they can be sure that this is indeed the breath left by a certain great devil!

Although time has passed, the remaining breath is no longer enough to judge which big devil sent the projection, but the huge magic circle was defeated from the inside, and hundreds of soldiers died horribly. These are all clear and clear evidence. It can let them see the arrogance of the big devil's projection, and see how difficult the battle was.

"It's not easy!"

"Although Earl Tarahan is not good, at least he is very sturdy on the key issues of right and wrong."

"yes!"

The leaders of the various churches sighed and sent the news back to the headquarters.

Afterwards, some senior members of the church came from the capital to inspect the battlefield. Of course, they couldn't see any problems-because it was a little late, when they arrived, the aura of the great demon had almost completely dissipated.

After another month, the Tarakhan family and the group of adventurers received joint awards from several large churches in the capital and the kingdom.

However, it was not the earl himself who received the award on behalf of the Tarakhan family, but his second son, Doron Tarakhan.

The Earl fell ill shortly after returning home from an injury. His eldest son Harley Tarahan happily took over the power of the territory and was about to show off his skills, but unexpectedly, the Earl's condition improved rapidly under the treatment of Eric and others, and even seemed to be old and strong.

Seeing that the cooked duck was about to fly, Harley couldn't bear it any longer and launched a coup d'etat.

The coup failed, and the old Count once again showed his sharp skills and executed several prominent figures. And because of his son, Harley was lucky enough to save his life and was imprisoned. Maybe there is no hope of seeing the sun again in this life.

Although the coup failed, the old earl was dealt a serious blow. When everything was settled, he announced his retirement and passed the title to Doron.

Just a few days before the commendation, the fourth-generation Earl of Tara Khan, Doron Tara Khan, officially announced his inauguration.