Text Text_Chapter 0506 The Twelve Great Demons

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Among the mercenaries of Bahamut, a warrior with a star on his shoulder and curly maroon hair was the leader of this team.

Hearing Helena's ridicule, he stood up and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said, "You are Gray and Helena in the metal frenzy, I heard your name, but I didn't expect the so-called masters to be so disgusting."

Although I, Kent, am just a small captain in Bahamutli, and it is not worth mentioning, I also know what basic respect for the legendary powerhouse should be!

Lord Lucifer is not something that you rabble of mercenaries can discredit at will, even if he leaves us temporarily, he is also our god, our only faith in Bahamut!

If you have any kind, you will declare war on us in Bahamut! Here there are twelve of you, and you will fight seven of us, and you will not see that you have any advantage.

With your little strength, we, the lowest-level warriors, can handle it, and the strength of your metal frenzy, we Bahamut haven't taken it into account!"

"Haha, what a wild talk, if we hadn't deliberately released the water, you think you would still be standing?" scolded the metal maniac.

Kent sneered: "Have you released water?

"You...... That's because you are deceitful, and we are bare-handed, but you are armed with weapons!"

Kent pointed to the broken glass on the ground, "Wine bottles are everywhere, you yourself are slow to react, and you blame us for being faster than you?" No wonder you have been in a metal frenzy for so many years, and you are only a barely A-class organization, it is really too much moisture."

Our regiment commander said that only by admitting your own shortcomings and failures can you achieve higher achievements.

"Damn it!, Gree, Helina!They're still humiliating us!!"

Gray frowned, "Your name is Kent, right, what you just said offended all our brothers in the metal frenzy, you must kneel down to apologize to us, otherwise...... Hugh blames us for not giving face to Commander Azazle."

"Kneel!?" Kent led a group of team members and said with his head held high, "Even Commander Azazel can't let us kneel, we Bahamut are only loyal to the great king of hell!"

With that, Kent took Bahamut's team members and strode out of the bar, ready to leave.

Gray immediately blocked in front of Kent, and said with a calm face: "If you don't kneel down and apologize, don't think about leaving."

"Get out of the way!!"

Kent was furious, condensed a wave of innate anger, and slammed his fist straight into Gray's heart.

Bahamut's combat skills are all based on battlefield fighting, so they are all simple and rude, although there is a lack of change, but the real battlefield melee, change is not much use, it is about life and death, see the opportunity to go, and if you can't withdraw!

Gray snorted, clenched his fist as well, and slammed it into Kent's fist.

"Bang"!

Gray is a martial artist who has entered the body refining industry, and he is barely a big master, and this fist condensed by the true spirit qi directly beat Kent's fist into a wild tremble!

"Uhhh

The crowd watching from the outside of the tavern sighed, all lamenting that Kent was too self-conscious, this is indeed not a level of strength.

Gray said disdainfully, "Do you really think that we have no one in the metal frenzy?

Kent was helped up by the two team members, and snorted coldly: "The big master of the body refining period, beating me as a team leader, you are also thick-skinned."

But even if we die, Bahamut, we will not apologize to you vile and filthy fellows!"

As soon as the words fell, a thunderous shout came from outside: "Well said!!"

After this shout, the crowd was pushed away.

Several strong warriors from Bahamut opened the way, and Azazel, wearing a military jacket, and Asmantis, wearing an old dark green coat, came from outside.

As soon as the crowd saw the two of them appear, they felt a powerful coercion, covering everyone.

No one dared to speak loudly, and almost all of them made a squirming exchange......

"Behold, that is the god of war of the peninsula, the commander of Bahamut, Azazel!"

"This aura is really incredible, it makes people nervous to look at, and it is worthy of being one of the twelve demons of inferno who survived the holy war!"

"Hey, look at the one next to him, could that person be Asmontis, the number one killer in the world right now?!"

"Is the president of Ba Fu extinguished!?It's so rare to see that he's here too!?"

"Oh my God, is this the Inferno going to regroup? Are they going to go separately this time, or are they going to the Sate conference together?"

"Probably not, Lucifer is still missing, and it is logical that Bahemut and Bapho will come to participate......"

There was a lot of talk in the crowd, but Azazel and Asmontis ignored it.

Azazler walked up to Gray and Helena, looked at Kent and the others, and asked, "How are the injuries?"

Kent and a small group of people saw that the regiment commander was coming, and they were also very relieved, and they all bowed their heads and said: "Report to the regiment commander, a small injury!"

"Hmm", Azazler nodded, and said to Gray: "Which hand did you use to hurt my person, and you broke it yourself".

When he said this, it was as if he had already sentenced Gray to him, and he was irresistible.

Gray narrowed his eyes and grinned: "Commander Azazler, I respect you, you are a strong man who has been famous since the old-ones period, but you are not qualified to order me to do anything."

We're an A-class organization like you Bahamut, shouldn't you find out what the cause of the incident is?"

"No," said Azazel, "our brothers in Bahamut never do anything wrong, because they know very well what the consequences of doing something wrong will discredit Bahamut".

Helena sneered, "This is not the Alber Peninsula, you, the god of war on the peninsula, can't cover the sky with one hand." Gray, let's go, the head of the regiment is still waiting for us."

Gray nodded and said to the members of the metal frenzy, "Let's go!"

At the sound of the order, the people of the metal frenzy were about to retreat.

But Azazel's mountain-like body was already in front of Gray and Helena.

"Severed hand, or die here, you choose one", Azazel's eyes seemed to burn with the flames of hell, and the murderous intent had filled the entire bar.

Gray and Helena glanced at each other, and subconsciously took two steps back.

Then, the two of them suddenly exerted their strength at the same time in a very tacit understanding! The feet of the two moved quickly, one left and one right, and attacked towards the two sides of Azazel!

(δΈ‰δΈƒ Chinese.)