He ...... He...... He's up there......"

The crew member who was the first to speak also stammered in reply to his captain, with a panicked expression.

On the continent of Faerun, even any farmer who has not read a book has heard the legends of demons and devils, and knows that they are powerful, murderous, ruthless and ruthless, and they have been with a demon for two days and two nights, and now just thinking about it can send chills down their backs.

Several other lizardhead monsters with black wings also appeared above the horizontal line in the distance, and these five Abysharon demons felt the powerful momentum of Acoste from a long distance, but they didn't show any fear, but roared excitedly to speed up their flight!

"Haha...... It's good to come! The Half-Elf Sword Saint looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, and also drew his weapon, fanning his wings to meet it.

This time, he can finally meet an opponent who is almost the same as his own strength, and he can let go of his hands and feet in a big battle.

After destroying the Horned Demon in his inner world, Acoste's understanding of the warrior profession has risen to a new level.

The self who used to like to brush his eyes and gradually get used to scheming others has disappeared again, and he seems to have returned to his original self and picked up the habit of solving things with a sword again.

Soldiers, it's a group of straight old men, if you are pleasing to the eye, you are a good friend, and if you are not pleasing to the eye, you are an enemy, if there is any problem, we can fight first and then sit down and discuss!

And since returning from Am, Acoste has become less and less like himself, and this difference is not only noticed by himself, but also by those closest to him.

But now the half-elf they knew seemed to be back......

A fighter who does not forget his original intention.

"Boom! ……”

The devil flying at the front was the Red Abisharon Demon, and before the two could get closer, the devil took a deep breath violently, and then spat out a cylindrical pillar of fire towards Acoste's head and face.

But the half-elf sword master did not dodge or dodge, and rushed straight towards the pillar of fire, like a moth to a fire in the eyes of the crew......

"That's ...... He's dead? ”

Seeing the pillar of fire quickly come up in front of Acoste, and then envelop his entire body, one of the crew members couldn't help but burst out a sentence that broke the eerie silence on the deck.

"Hehe, just kidding, how can those clumsy devils be the master's opponents?"

Just when the other crew members didn't know how to answer, a crisp voice like a silver bell came from the cabin, and then a red-haired beauty with a hot body came out.

"Boom......" There was a drooling sound, and the crew members took a step back when they saw Tessa Collar on deck, trying to distance themselves as much as possible away from the gorgeous woman.

If it had been yesterday, the lustful crew members had been quietly discussing Tessa's beauty, but since they had just seen Acoste's transformation, they had shy away from the beauty who was walking with the half-elves.

Who knows if this guy will also be a demon pretending to be a human......

"Don't worry, the master won't do anything to you, otherwise he would have killed you all a long time ago. Now you can enjoy the master's performance here with peace of mind. Tessa Rouer couldn't help but chuckle when he saw the sailors with a little fear in their wary expressions, these mortals are really ignorant and weak, I really don't know how this race is the king of the Feren continent......

Naturally, the crew members couldn't have listened to the female succubus to divert their attention, but then a blazing red light flashed into their sight, forcing them to look up.

It was a scene that was unforgettable, and even years later, the elder Teemo could still remember that scene vividly......

The pillar of fire in the sky turned into two from the middle, and countless sparks flew in mid-air like fireflies, but those all became the background of the indomitable half-elf, and the thin figure with domineering wings at this time erected a red one-handed sword against the current, forcibly tore the pillar of fire that exuded the temperature of destruction, and charged in front of the red Abisharon demon.

What kind of domineering is this?

"Die, the devil who will go to hell!"

With a loud roar, the crimson one-handed sword danced with a slightly pale palm and drew a beautiful trajectory, the sword was like a sharp weapon that cut through all the evil in the world, and the red light was like purifying all the darkness in all things,

Raise it high and swing it down hard......

"Roaring ......"

The Red Abidsharon let out a miserable roar, and the mouth that was still spewing flames was split diagonally by the Ash Bringer along with its own hard head and neck, and the blood of the dragon demon stained the dragon lake red like rain, and the mutilated body of the Red Abidsharon fell weakly on the surface of the lake, splashing huge waves......

"Good!"

"Well done!"

"This sword is so handsome!"

Old Timo, who was still wary of the Half-Elf Sword Saint, clapped their hands and applauded, but in fact, they didn't know why they suddenly cheered for them.

Maybe at that moment, I was really impressed by Acoste's indomitable momentum and superb sword skills......

A black soul was pulled into the body of the half-elf by an invisible force.

This very hidden scene was not seen by the group of people on the ship, but it could not escape the eyes of the four Abysharon demons.

There was a look of fear on their long, pointed lizard's faces, because at that moment, they felt the souls of their accomplices disappear, as if they had suddenly evaporated from this world.

Devils are not afraid of dying on the main plane, but if the premise that they can be reborn in hell is removed, then these guys are the most feared species to face death......

Several Abid-Sharon demons glanced at each other, and one white Abid-Sharon demon finally couldn't stand the pressure of this fear, and it chirped softly and turned its head and ran away.

With it taking the lead, the last bit of battle intent of the other three Abisharon demons also disappeared, and they scrambled to run in the direction they came from, and the aura of killing when they came over completely collapsed......

"Want to go?"

It was the turn of the half-elf swordmaster to show that bloodthirsty smile, and he gently swung his one-handed sword a few times with his hand, and flailed his wings towards the nearest Abysharon Demon.

A game of hunt and kill, where the position of the hunter and the prey has been reversed...... (To be continued.) )