Blue knew that Tieflin was a naturally intelligent man, just as he had inherited the True Dragon Heritage.

Tifflin's ancestral noble blood and cunning devilish bloodline made him much stronger than the average human in appearance and intellectual.

It's too hard for them to run a city with the half-ogres and those people.

Tifling, though most of them are thieves, criminals, or villains.

But that's mostly because of the harsh environment and the unassuming appearance of the devil, so they don't have many good careers to choose from.

In this Shulais continent, where the "bloodline theory" really exists, as long as they are allowed to learn it, then they should not live up to Blue's expectations with relatively high natural intelligence - no matter how much better than the half-ogre, right?

It was late at night, and there was no sound in this dilapidated place except for the sound of rats passing by and rummaging through the garbage in search of food.

The bitter cold wind blew, and Blue and Chrisana didn't feel anything, but Macaria, who was in her straitjacket, shrunk back.

If you have the ability to wear tights, if you have the ability, don't tremble, Blue thought a little funny in his heart.

However, there is a mess of garbage everywhere, and the black clutter and musty smell are disgusting, so it's not a good place to chat.

Just as Blue wanted Macaria to lead the way and take a look at their settlement, he suddenly felt a wave of malice attack!

He immediately became vigilant, and the Death Demon Eye opened directly.

There was a few muffled cracks in the air, and Blue stood in front of Chrisanna, holding her arms out to her eyes.

Several crossbow arrows were fired into his arms, and although they were fierce, they could not pierce Blue's skin.

"Bang Bang Bang" ......

What Blue didn't expect was that there was a trap on the crossbow bolt, which was triggered immediately after being blocked, and a puff of smoke burst out of it, hitting Blue's eyes.

Macaria wasn't stupid either, and when reinforcements arrived, she drew her bayonet sword and tried to stab Blue.

But she soon realized that her sword was not a magic weapon, and it was like tickling for dragon scales comparable to steel.

Oops, he didn't know these two guys were blue dragons!

As soon as her face changed, she immediately spoke: "Akmenos, stop!" ”

It's a pity that she said it too late.

Blue frowned, although they were both wanderers, the strength of the comer was much stronger than that of Macaria.

And judging from the way of attack, the opponent should be a specialized assassin, which is different from Macaria's specialized thief.

It's just that the eyesight of the two is too different!

From the smoke, a dagger glowing with cold light stabbed towards Blue's heart, and from the dagger's bloodletting groove there was a glimmer of green light.

This dagger is also coated with venom, this guy has a lot of money.

The Assassin's movements can be described as lightning fast, and he seized the moment of distraction at the moment when Blue wanted to speak.

However, the absolute difference between the two made the assassin's movements seem like slow motion to Bru's eyes.

Blue casually stretched out his palm, and in the shocked eyes of the assassin, at a speed of three points faster than the other party, he directly held the stabbing dagger in his hand, making it unable to move.

Looking at the male Tieflin in front of him, who was even shorter and thinner than Macaria, Blue said coldly: "Your family patriarch told you to stop, are you deaf?" ”

After speaking, without waiting for an answer, Blue tugged and pulled, and a crisp dislocated bone and a wail sounded in the darkness, followed by the sound of objects falling to the ground.

The dislocated hand hung limply, and Akmenos almost collapsed to the ground and stared at Blue due to his height.

The white eyes stared fiercely at Blue, and a low moan of pain came out of his mouth.

Just as Blue was about to turn his head to ask Macaria about it, suddenly Akmenos' white eyes suddenly flashed, and his mouth that was moaning in pain drank, and a circle of black ripples spread out from his mouth.

The ripple spread a very large area, and several rats rummaging for food in a pile of debris not far away were hit by the ripple and burst open in an instant.

Even Krisanna, after being hit by the black ripples, couldn't help but take a step back, and her mind felt slightly dizzy.

It can have an effect on the real dragon, and this spell is at least equivalent to a spell above the second ring.

"Purgatory drink? You're so gutsy and so bold that you still have so many small movements on my hands, and you still scare my sister! Such arrogance must be punished. ”

Blue didn't expect the other party's strength to be so powerful, if it was according to the standards of the dragon clan, it was almost equivalent to the level of a young dragon.

Purgatory is a thaumaturgy given by the devil's bloodline after the Tifling's strength reaches a certain stage, and it can have a more obvious effect on other races, but for the real dragon, it is also the level of "why are you yelling so loudly".

Holding the hand of the male Tiefling, Blue fell back and forth as if he were throwing a sandbag.

Akmenos' face and back were in constant contact with the dirty ground, each blow felt like a hammer blowing.

With blood pouring from his features and his ribs cracking, Akmenos felt as if he had been caught by a giant beast and used as a teasing and torture part—and indeed it was.

"My lord, please spare Axmenos, he is also doing this out of concern for me."

When Macaria saw her companion like this, she immediately anxiously begged for intercession.

But Blue ignored her and continued to fall.

"My lord, our Tieflin has only thirty-six members in Charles, and one is less than one dead, please don't ......"

Blue stopped moving, he looked at Macaria coldly, and after a long time he whispered, "Thirty-six? Six-six Shun? Hmph, isn't it a good sign to die once? You're lucky, I was going to smash you into a meatloaf like this. ”

Macaria: "...... What are you talking about, my lord, please forgive me for being so lonely and not understanding it. ”

Bru let go of his hand, and the muddy Axmenos didn't move, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

"Tell your people to take this guy for treatment, and then Golden-Eye, you lead the way in front and take me to your settlement."

"Your Excellency...... I'm not called Golden-Eyed, you can call me Macaria, or Glori, who represents the 'virtue' I believe in, which means Glory ......"

"Virgin monsters."

"Please be sure to call me Golden Eyes, the villain likes this title very much, it just so happens that my clan is the only one who has golden eyes, my lord is really like a torch, and I have a good name!"