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"It's finally over. Looking at the completely healed spatial passage, Yalian breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid of doing it again, a demon in the Silver Realm had exhausted him physically and mentally.

"So you're scared too. Lucius teased beside him.

Aren gave Lucius a blank look and said, "As if you weren't afraid." ”

"Of course I'm scared, and who wouldn't be scared in this situation. Lucius said confidently.

Aaron: "......" has never seen such a straightforward recognition, and it is indeed worthy of the blood of a mountain giant, and his face is thick.

"Mr. Lucius, I didn't expect you to have this side. ”

"Hehe, as if you're not, we're the same kind of people. Lucius chuckled and drew closer to the relationship between the two, "Hey, Aaron, there's no need to call me by honorifics, just call me Lucius, we're friends, aren't we?"

The previous practice of giving up the bloodline of Aaron made Lucius have a good impression of Aaron, coupled with Aaron's own strength and identity as an alchemist, he wanted to form a good friendship with the warlock in front of him.

After all, in the world of warlocks, it is very common to venture to seek precious treasures, the world is endless, and the dangers are also diverse, even if it is a mythical bloodline, it is impossible to guarantee absolute safety, if you can have a trustworthy partner in the future, then Mr. Mao Ya can definitely be much better.

And is there anyone who can be more trustworthy than the previous person who can make the mythical bloodline? Not to mention that this person is still an alchemist, and his strength is incomparably strong.

Aaron chuckled and replied, "Yes, we are friends, and we are glad to have you as a friend." ”

"Me too. ”

Between the two talking and laughing, they officially established a relationship of friends.

Both parties feel that the other party is a good friend in the opposite direction, and it is a very good choice to recognize each other's strength and form a friendship. Although in the eyes of others, the friendship between the two seems to be very child's play, but in fact, both of them know that this is not child's play, although each other cannot reach the level of giving their lives for each other, but they can rest assured that they can give each other's backs.

Between talking and laughing, Lucius seemed to remember something, and suddenly said: "By the way, in the city of Terstein, there is a treasure trove, there may be some good things there, we should try to find it, although there will not be too valuable things, but after all, it is the accumulation of a city." ”

"Forget it. Aaron groaned for a moment and shook his head, "Give it to the others, we have already obtained the devil's bloodline, and we can't let them come for nothing, after all, they also helped." ”

"Okay. Lucius said indifferently, just like Aaron is a student of Karl, as a mythical bloodline warlock, his status in the Night Stalker Academy is not low, not to mention, he also has the supply of his own tribe, and he can't look at the things in a border treasure trove at all, the reason why he said that just now is just that he doesn't want to offend his new friends, even if he really gets it, he will share it with others in his companionship later.

Now seeing that Aaron was not polite, he agreed to it, and at the same time, his feelings for Aaron in his heart were a little better, after all, no one likes to have a greedy friend.

Lucius's thick lips rolled and he pointed to the people around him who were still fleeing. "Aaron, what do you think we should do now?"

Aaron glanced around, and his voice was cold: "I think we can kill all these people who killed their kindred, and leave no one behind." Those who believe in the devil should follow the devil to hell, right?"

Hearing such a bloody suggestion, Lucius smiled lightly, and a hint of ruthlessness appeared on his hard face like a stone carving, "Yes, at some point, killing can solve a lot of problems, and only with enough blood as a warning, people will know that believing in the devil is equivalent to looking for death, then, I will go to the east." ”

Lucius smiled and said goodbye to Aaron, and his whole body was shocked, and the heavy stone armor covered his body, and the sound of the wind exploded, and he flew away.

In this land, only Alian was left alone.

He chuckled slightly, walked west, and began a furious killing process.

Whether it is a warlock with power, a mortal who believes in the devil, or a mortal who kills his fellow people in order to survive, there is no chance to escape or hide when he meets him, there is only one ending, and that is death.

"You damned warlock, my lord will ......"

"Warlock, spare your life, I'm forced to ......"

In the middle of walking, a mortal came out with a big pace, spitting accusations at him, or groveling and begging for his life, but Aaron ignored this, and didn't even have the idea of listening to the other party's words, and directly snapped his fingers and died.

He was not interested in listening to the other party's next words at all, because the content of the words was basically the same, those who believed in the devil would say how powerful the devil was, how merciful he was, and then accuse Aaron of being a murderer, destined to be killed or something, and those who prayed for his life said how powerful the Grand Duke was, and if he didn't do what they said, he would be killed, and he still had an old mother and children in his own family, etc., and Arlen's ears were about to become calloused.

Therefore, at first, he would listen to it, and later he would kill them directly whenever he saw these people, and even the opportunity for the other party to disgust himself would be wiped out.

The devil's believers are missing a tendon in their heads, and they put the object of faith first, and they don't care about the reality at all, just like the few supervisors I met a few days ago, a warlock has a law that you can't kill mortals for no reason, so you jump out and make a big fuss, and as a result, you are completely honest with a slap to death.

The cultists who believe in the cult are even worse than the wolf bones in the academy, at least the wolf bones still know whether they are strong or not, and they don't dare to provoke people who are stronger than him, and these people are pure brains that have turned into paste, and they are not afraid of death, and they only defend the devil and evil things they believe in.

Perhaps, there is one word that can be used to describe them in their previous lives, and that is brain-dead.

There are also those mortals who do not believe in the devil, thinking that although they have killed other people, they have also killed others, and the law does not hold the people accountable, and given the circumstances at that time, they can escape judgment if they have extenuating circumstances.

But they never thought that their lives were lives, and those lives that they killed were not lives?

In the final analysis, it's just that they only have themselves in their hearts, they don't care about other people at all, they are selfish, they feel that they are nobler than others, and they don't treat others as their own kind.

For these two people, Aaron could not have any mercy, and every time he killed one, he was saving the lives of the others.

Seeing that there was no one in front of him, and it was empty, he shook his head lightly and shouted around, "The devil is a stupid bastard. ”

This roar was like the legendary cloud-piercing arrow, a cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops came to meet each other, and after a while, a large number of believers roared angrily from all directions, aiming all kinds of weapons in their hands at Yalian.

Such fanatics do not allow anyone to insult the object of their faith, and if someone makes a disrespectful remark, they will use violence to maintain the majesty of the object of their faith.

In response, Aryan reciprocated with a fireball.

The flames were suffocating countless lives like mowing grass, and the group of men with hideous faces and shouting 'judgment' were all reduced to ashes in the flames before they could reach Alian's body.

Aaron looked at the ashes with a calm face, "Thank me, because I sent you to your Lord." ”

Those who are killed by the fire of hell will fall into hell if their souls are not burned or taken away, and the flame of the dark devil inherits this characteristic.