In the midst of the chaos, the demonic "mentor" flapped its wings and flashed into the air.

At this moment, pain and anger welled up in his heart. The horrific spell on his left hand was still eating away at his own body, and the bone-eating pain kept coming. And the trap he had carefully prepared was broken by the summoned beast at the moment when it was about to be realized.

He hadn't had time to open the silver chest in public, and he hadn't had time to use the evidence in the box to accuse Adelia of being a demonic servant. Originally, the child was about to be completely abandoned by the elves, but now all the layouts have come to naught.

He is a demonic "mentor", the most proficient creature on the continent at deception and seduction.

He once deceived countless elves and his own fellow demons with his superb acting skills. In Sodimar City, no one has deceived him except for the cunning elf named Curzon.

But just now, the summoned beast took advantage of his own carelessness to deceive himself and succeed in a sneak attack, thus completely destroying the entire plan.

Such an encounter was a humiliation for him.

The demonic "mentor" glanced around angrily, eager to vent the frustration in his heart. The surrounding elves were either fleeing the scene in a panic, or they were panicking and starting to cast spells, ready to counterattack.

The demon "mentor" didn't care about the actions of these elves, as a demon who had been lurking in the elven realm for many years, he had fought with those eighth-order elven summoning envoys many times, and he retreated. The attacks of these third- and fourth-order summoners were simply an itch on his forehead.

For these incompromised bugs, let the rain of fire disperse them!

The demon "mentor" raised his uninjured right hand and pointed it straight to the sky, then smiled evilly and recited the demonic language.

The temperature in the air changed abruptly, and waves of heat began to spread outward from around the demon, and then the heat gradually turned into beams of scorching fire, and the violent fire energy was released, and even the surrounding air began to glow brightly.

As the demonic language ended, the countless dazzling pillars of fire in the air began to shoot in all directions.

An elven warrior who was standing relatively close was immediately hit by a flying pillar of fire, which instantly pierced his body, the scorching heat melted his armor, and the hot iron blood began to drip to the ground, and his body immediately turned into charcoal and burned. The deadly pillar of fire did not slow down in the slightest, and continued to spread death to the crowd, screams one after another at the crossroads.

Each pillar of fire claimed the lives of countless elves, and the trees along the street were ablaze, and even the towering treehouses were pierced by the blazing pillars of fire, and then burned like torches before falling to the ground.

The originally clean and peaceful aristocratic district has now turned into a sea of fire.

In the midst of this chaos full of death, there was one person who was not mistakenly injured, and that was the patriarch of the Freddy family, Traesia.

Her clothes were soaked with her sweat, but the old woman could not move on her own footsteps.

She was so close to the terrifying demon that she thought she was about to be engulfed in flames as the pillars of fire flew in all directions. But fate played a joke on her, those pillars of fire took the lives of countless elves, but let her survive.

Theresia shuddered as she watched the tall figure with evil wings fly in front of her, teasing herself.

"Mrs. Freddy, it seems that there is something wrong with our cooperation. ”

The demon's words didn't break the boundless fear in Theresia's heart, and she still stood there, terrified.

"Don't be so afraid, Mrs. Freddy, you are my friend, and I will not kill you. The Demon "Mentor" lowered his tone again.

"You...... What do you want. ”

When she heard that the demon would spare her, Teresia was finally able to speak.

"I hope you go back alive and tell the other elves that Mr. Paganini is dead. And the person who killed him and the other elves was Adelia's companion, a demon lurking in the city, understand?"

The demonic "mentor" explicitly hinted that the old woman was still useful to him, and that the chaotic ending might not be as bad as he imagined.

As long as he can destroy most of the witnesses, then the rumors of Adelia's collusion with the demons will continue to circulate.

"I, I see! It's all caused by that little bastard, it's all her, it's all her!"

Fear, hatred, and countless inexplicable emotions had robbed Traticia of her sanity, and she just wanted to live now, and if she could still make Adelia unable to turn over forever, even better.

"Good, get out of here. The Demon Master smiled with satisfaction.

Finally, Traesia lifted her robe, turned and started to run out, she wanted to live, she wanted to tell everyone that it was Adelia who attracted the demons, that she was the one who destroyed it all.

Ignoring the scorching air around her, Teresia screamed sharply as she ran.

"Adellia summoned the demon!

Watching Teresia disappear into the smoke and dust, the demon "mentor" turned around in satisfaction, and now all he had to do was clean up these witnesses present.

But at that moment, Theresia's screams stopped abruptly, and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground rang out in the smoke.

The demon "Mentor" turned around, and a dark shadow wrapped in monstrous armor came to him through the smoke and dust.

The long sword in his hand was still dripping with warm blood.

As soon as he stepped into the smoke and dust, he heard Teresia's sharp scream. Without hesitation, he waved "fate" and stabbed the old elf in the chest.

As long as the old woman exists, Adella's doom will never stop.

And now it's finally time to put an end to it.

"Do you know who you killed? That's the patriarch of the Freddy family, and I'll let everyone in the city know that you killed this venerable old woman. ”

The demonic "Mentor" glared at the fuchsia as he scrutinized the pesky spoiler, the summoned beast once again ruining his plans.

"So what?" said Given, closing the distance between him and the demon again.

"The blood on your hands will make her bear countless hatreds, and she will not be at peace until she dies. ”

"That's going to make you stop talking forever. ”

Givens lifted "Fate" above his head and once again swung his sword in a starting pose.

"Not bad idea, it looks like we should have a lot of common language. The Demon "Mentor" unexpectedly responded to Jiwen.

The summoned beast's style of behavior gave the demon "Mentor" strange thoughts, and he even felt that the strange creature was very similar to himself.

He is not like a hypocritical elf. The delicate ones, who profess that they dare not destroy their lives, are cruel to their own people, and unlike the indecisive summoned beasts, who have no independent will.

He is like the demon clan, he treats life coldly and is not afraid of bloodshed.

He will definitely be a useful pawn in the future!

At the thought of this, the demon "mentor" was even a little excited, but that was for the future, and now he had to be destroyed.

The demon "Mentor" raised his hand and pointed at Jiwen. A pillar of fire beside him began to move slowly with his arm, and then flew in the direction where Jivin was.

And at the same moment, Jiwen rushed forward without hesitation and waved the long sword "Destiny".

He knew the power of this scorching pillar of fire, and he also knew that the strength of this demon in front of him far exceeded the demon opponent he had ever faced. He managed to get close to the demon, and this was the only chance to attack.

Only with all your strength will it be possible to defeat this demon.

Jiwen recalled a sword pose he had recently practiced, and then began to secretly urge the crystal disk.

The knowledge that the silver dragon left in his mind was not only about naturalism and metal materials, but also about the countless ways to use spells and weapons.

And this sword style is a fragment of a complete set of swordsmanship in Yinlong's memory. That set of swordsmanship was difficult, and it was mixed with spell-casting movements. In this short period of time, he can only skillfully perform this only fragment.

Jiwen followed the steps in his memory, jumped high, and danced his arms, his strange movements and the unique rotation of the long sword added infinite power to the dance of the long sword's "fate".

And hidden under the blade of the sword, the ice arrow that erupted from the Jiwen crystal disk, the cold cold front gushed out, and finally slammed into the blazing pillar of fire together with the black blade of "fate".

The scorching pillar of fire, shattered, then flooded by ice and snow and turned into a plume of smoke.

The demon "Mentor" recognized this strange sword-swinging technique, and in his memory, there was a dark shadow that also used to wield a long sword while casting a magical glow.

This accident made the demon cry out in a low voice.

"It's the Dragon Swordsman!"