In Mogu Town, Bai Yunfei whispered goodnight to Nina and returned to the room.

At that moment, his expression became indifferent, and he sat on the bed, and began to become illusory.

Dozens of kilometers away, the real Bai Yunfei also breathed a sigh of relief.

"High-level illusion magic, finally didn't make Nina suspicious!" Bai Yunfei thought and looked at Shaya, the demon inheritor, and led him to the temporary residence of the Red and Black Mercenary Group here.

It's a well-lit camp.

There were a lot of voices, and the two mercenaries guarding the door recognized Shaya, and couldn't help frowning and asked, "Isn't this Captain Shaya, why did you come back so late, the head of the regiment has already lost his temper several times!" ”

"Also, who is that person behind you!"

Sha Ya glanced at Bai Yunfei behind her, and said, "This is an important and distinguished guest, let us in, I have something important to see the head of the group." ”

"Huh?" The cautious guard mercenary beckoned, and more than a dozen patrol cavalrymen rushed over.

He said, "You are waiting for you, and I will report to the regimental commander." ”

Bai Yunfei stood quietly behind Shaya, who was a little nervous, observing the entire camp.

"It's a mercenary, but it looks more like a well-trained legion station." Bai Yunfei thought of the conversation between Nina and the others during the day, magic equipment, and decadent nobles, and couldn't help but chuckle at the corner of his mouth: "Perhaps, this mercenary group is actually a private army belonging to a certain adult?" ”

"The world...... It seems that it will be lively, but it would be nice if we could speed it up! ”

Inside the camp, in the most luxurious tents.

A roar of rage came from within.

"What do you say? Shaya, that guy is only coming back now? And only two people? A black-faced man wearing heavy earthy yellow armor let out a roar: "He actually returned his face!" ”

After venting for a while, the black-faced man picked up a jar of wine, took a big sip, then touched his blood-red lips and frowned and whispered, "You said he wanted to see me?" And, there is one more person who is not ours? ”

"Yes...... Yes. The frightened mercenary half-knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and did not dare to take an extra breath.

"Let them in!" The black-faced man thought for a moment, calmed down and waved his hand to signal the mercenary to leave.

Then, the black-faced man recruited an entourage.

"Let Deputy Head Jaranke bring his men over."

"Yes, Captain." The attendants departed obediently.

"Brought a stranger, this Shaya ......" The black-faced man saw that everyone had left, and couldn't help muttering: "Do you think his wings are hard enough?" Although his talent is the best in the mercenary group! ”

"Captain, they're already here." After a while, footsteps sounded, and Shaya lifted the tent and walked in with Bai Yunfei.

Bai Yunfei stared at the black-faced man, his eyes of order flashed, but he was surprised to find that this guy's combat power was not as strong as Shaya at the beginning.

"Commander, we're here." Before Shaya could say anything, a group of mercenaries outside the tent had already surrounded the tent.

Then, a middle-aged man with white hair walked in with a long sword in his hand.

"Oh, Jarank, come with me and see what Shaya has to offer us." The black-faced man sat on a chair and said with a smile.

"Shaya? You're back, but what about your men? Yaranke frowned and looked at the drunken leader, and set his eyes on Shaya: "What about the cursed scepter?" ”

"All dead." Shaya replied calmly.

"Dead?" The black-faced man roared, "What about you? And you fled alone? Ah no, you also brought a strange guy. ”

"How did they die?" Yalanke said: "The red and black mercenary group, if there is revenge, it will be avenged!" ”

"They were killed by me." Bai Yunfei shrugged his shoulders and slowly walked to the center of the tent.

This action surprised Jaranke and the black-faced man.

"What do you say! It turned out to be you? The black-faced man smiled and pulled out a big knife from under his seat and pointed it at Bai Yunfei.

"The man who killed me, you dare to come here!" Jaranke was also surprised, and let out a low shout, and his subordinates outside the tent drew their swords and prepared to rush into the tent.

But!

At this moment, suddenly, Shaya's body erupted with an astonishing aura of destruction, filling most of the camp!

The aura of the Great Demon, although not as amazing as Bai Yunfei, was enough to wake up all the mercenaries in the entire camp.

The hounds are howling, the war horses are neighing, and in the sky, a dark red breath can be vaguely seen boiling and floating above the tent.

"As you can see, Shaya has been chosen by the gods and has great power, and now, the gods need her to be your new leader, to be your leader!" Bai Yunfei glanced at Sha Ya, who was excitedly feeling the surging power in his body at this time, and said loudly.

"Let Shaya be the head of the group?" The black-faced man roared: "This is the biggest joke I've ever heard in my life!" ”

"Bump!" The head of the regiment had just finished yelling nonsense, and his head burst open like a chopped watermelon.

In Shaya's hand, I don't know when he actually used the dark red magic power in his body to form a meteor hammer, and with just one blow, he actually killed the group leader.

"Damn it!" Yaranke took half a step back, and was about to order his subordinates to rush up and kill these rebels, but he didn't expect that Bai Yunfei would take a light step and appear in front of him.

"Are you going to ask your men to help you?" Bai Yunfei smiled, and his face in a silver mask approached Yarank's face, making the deputy head of the regiment's heart flustered.

It was the first time he had encountered such a strange opponent, who obviously looked similar to a civilian, but when he really faced it, he instinctively felt that all the means and tricks in front of this person were useless.

"Your purpose will not succeed, if you kill the regimental leader, the entire mercenary group will regard you as an enemy!"

"Really?" Bai Yunfei didn't shoot to kill the deputy head of the regiment, but waited for the tent to be torn apart by the sword qi and sword light, and then, under the light of the fire outside, he was exposed to the eyes of all the members of the mercenary group.

Although Shaya felt that she had become very strong and could take charge on her own, when she saw thousands of mercenaries surrounding her, she couldn't help but turn her head to look at Bai Yunfei with some fear: "Master, what should I do now?" ”

The mercenaries drew their weapons in unison, and hundreds of heavily armed mercenaries picked up magic crossbows, and the magic light on the crossbow arrows was especially conspicuous in the dark night.

"Now?" Bai Yunfei glanced at the deputy head of the regiment, Yalanke, who was close at hand and didn't dare to move, and said with a smile: "That is naturally a fear that they will never forget for the rest of their lives!" ”

A breath that made people feel palpitations from the bottom of their hearts erupted with Bai Yunfei as the center!

This breath contains endless loneliness, wordless sadness, and boundless imperial breath, which permeates between the sky and the earth, filling every inch of space.

Thump!

Jalanke couldn't help but fall to the ground, sweating profusely, and looked up at Bai Yunfei incredulously: "This ...... This ......"

"Smack~!" On the periphery, the heavily armed magic crossbow archers, the crossbow machine fell to the ground, but they didn't realize it, their hearts were completely overwhelmed by fear because of Bai Yunfei's aura simulated from the Lich King Arthas.

It was Sha Ya, even if she knew that Bai Yunfei was her master, she couldn't help but half-kneel on the ground, not daring to say more.

The same instant.

In the middle of the small town of Mogu.

An old man in a nightgown rushed out of the guest room in a panic and flew into the air with a strange scream.

"Who is it that can burst out with such momentum, who is it that can do it to such an extent?" The old man gasped for breath, wanting to pass the truth, but he didn't dare to act because of the terrible aura he sensed.

"Tur, come down." At this time, below the old man's mage, a gray old man wearing a gray robe and holding a wooden staff said: "Master is meditating just now, and he also sensed that breath, but ......"

"But what!" When the old mage heard this, he flew down in a panic: "Master is the Great Demon Master, can he still be injured because of that breath?" ”

The gray old man's face was a little ugly, and he stopped talking, which made the old man even more angry and anxious.

"Ahem......" Behind the two mages, an old man in a white silk robe, his thin body curled up in a white cloak, walked slowly.

"Well, I was careless." The archmage said weakly: "I released my mind and wanted to find out, but I didn't expect that it was just to touch the periphery of the mind that caused the change...... Only...... Hit hard! ”

"What!" The old man mage whispered in surprise, "Master, is it ...... Could it be that it is the Fa God who is there at this time? ”

"Although the Fa God is known as a god, according to the records of the history books, it is just a legendary realm, but the sense of oppression brought to me by that breath makes me sure that I can ......" The Great Demon Master was a little worried that the two of them would not be able to accept so much crazy news, so he paused and continued: "That is the realm of gods!" ”

"It's the breath of a god that transcends legends and can only be possessed by gods!"

"God!" The old man mage gritted his teeth: "How can there be a god, I don't believe it, I don't believe in the existence of God!" I'm going to find out! ”

"No, you can't!" The Grand Magister shook his head and looked at his disciple: "I don't want to see you die in my lifetime!" ”

"I ...... Alas! The old man gritted his teeth, and finally chose to give up under the gaze of his mentor.

The Empire of Esia, the capital of the Sacred City, is the city of Divine Radiance.

It is a 1,500-meter-high giant shrine in the top altar of the Temple of the Goddess of Life.

The 500-year-old Pope, the goddess of life, slowly rose from her throne above the altar.

He looked to the east and whispered a little weakly: "High priest, the prophesied demon king, has he awakened?" ”

"Your Great and Merciful Highness." The High Priest bowed slowly: "The altar has sensed the terrible evil aura from the east, although it has only absorbed a trace of it, but we have all personally experienced the horror, evil and power of that breath. ”

"Except for the legend of the demon king who only the goddess of life defeated and suppressed him, I don't think anyone else has such a terrifying aura."

"Demon King?" The Pope thought of the momentum with the piercing ice and the familiar aura of the undead, and couldn't help but shake his body and panted in a low voice: "I don't allow it, the honor of the goddess of life is desecrated, even if the other party is a demon king, I won't agree." ”

"It's nature!" The high priest had a resolute face.

"Send an advance team, I need to know what's going on there." The Pope whispered, "Then, let all the other priests of the Temple of Distraction come back, perhaps, we need to fight a holy war." ”

"Jihad?" The High Priest's heart moved, and his eyes showed fanaticism.

"Yes, holy war, if the other party is really the demon king, soon the demon army will also appear, and when the time comes, it will be a tragic and tragic holy war." The Pope knelt on the altar and looked up at the sky: "O merciful goddess of life, your devotees, waiting for your reply, the Demon King has awakened, we need you, we need your help, give us strength and confidence, let us unite under your protection, usher in a new life!" ”

Outside the town of Mogu, the Red and Black Mercenary Group camps.

Bai Yunfei was very satisfied with the effect of Arthas's breath, but now in the hearts of these mercenaries, they were only frightened by fear, and it was not enough to conquer them.

In addition, a wave of thought from the direction of Mogu Town also made Bai Yunfei aware of it, and he couldn't help but secretly remember the direction of the other party's thoughts, although the other party was not as good as the Xuan Sage on the earth in terms of spiritual cultivation, but there was also a sage-level cultivation level, whether it was on the earth or in this other world, he could already be regarded as a super-first-class powerhouse.

In order to verify the strength of the other party's mind, Bai Yunfei even used his legendary spiritual power, with the breath of the frozen throne of the Lich King Arthas, and hit the other party, but he didn't expect that the other party seemed to be extremely naïve in this regard, and once, the other party's mind was seriously injured, and he immediately escaped into the void.

Bai Yunfei looked around and slowly withdrew his breath.

"You...... Who the hell are you, how can you have such an aura. Jaranke knelt on the ground and asked in a feeble whisper.

"I am God's spokesman on earth, and he, Shaya! He is also the chosen person of God, and now, do any of you have any objection to making him the head of the regiment? ”

"I'm not convinced!" At this time, a blonde man wearing a cow helmet rushed out of the mercenary group, holding a big shield and a giant axe.

"He's the younger brother of the regiment commander and a captain." Shaya whispered to Bai Yunfei: "His name is Kaman, and he is a very brave warrior. ”

"Brave warriors?" Bai Yunfei chuckled and stretched out his right hand, pointing at the blonde man who objected.

"I heard you're brave?" Bai Yunfei asked.

"Not bad! Lao Tzu is the bravest warrior of the mercenary group! Even if these rabbit cubs are afraid of you, Lao Tzu will not be afraid! The warrior named Kaman raised his axe and looked back at his men, looking at the dodging eyes with a look of disdain.

"So, you're dead." Bai Yunfei pressed his right hand lightly.

Above the sky, the lightning strike technique that had been condensed by 10 times fell with a bang, and with a click, it pierced the sky, and with a deafening sound, the brave warrior Kaman turned into a black charcoal, and just like that, he fell and scattered all over the ground with the wind.

"Is there anyone else who is ready to show his bravery?" Bai Yunfei withdrew his right hand as if he had done something insignificant, and then, looking around, asked in a seemingly soft, but threatening voice.

(To be continued)