The Chimerano stood in place, his eyes glazed over, his eyes blank.

His eyes were stunned as he looked at the black glow circulating outside the city, and he didn't know what year was turning in his head, like a piece of wood, standing there without moving, fortunately, the others behaved similarly, otherwise his old face would have been lost.

The alchemy armor on his body has lost its previous brilliance because of the ravages of hellfire, and the damage is almost scrapped, if he wants to repair it, he may need tons of gold, in the past, if he saw the alchemy armor with a little scratch, he would be heartbroken, but now, he didn't even put the afterglow on his alchemy armor.

King Alian's black figure was obtained, and he fought in and out of hell, invincible, and Chimerano suddenly felt that this world was too ridiculous.

A warlock of the Silver Realm, a warlock of the same level as himself, can kill another mythical bloodline warlock in an instant, even if he can resist thousands of hell creatures with his own strength, the vastness and power of this kind of mana are far beyond his imagination.

In some ancient classics, he has also seen some descriptions of powerful silver realm warlocks, but the descriptions are too bizarre, almost gold-level terrifying power, Chimerano didn't take it seriously, just a sitting exaggerated way, after meeting Harvis, he also thought that Harves was the performance of the mythical bloodline warlock, and he was very surprised that Aryan was able to kill Harves in seconds just now, but at this moment, he finally understood that the sitting of those classics was not an exaggeration of fantasy, but a real fact.

Originally......

A warlock of the Silver Realm can really do it to this extent!

"It's me who is narrow-minded, Black Flame Demon King, I really deserve to be the Black Flame Demon King!"

is also a silver realm warlock, he doesn't even have the qualifications to fight head-on with the other party, if he forces a fight, it is estimated that the end will only be the same as Harvis, and he can't even say his name in front of the other party, no, it should not even be qualified to let the other party really shoot, and he will be wiped out by the heat wave that overflows from the other party.

"In front of him, I feel that all my years of cultivation have been in vain. ”

Chimerano tugged at the corners of his mouth, feeling like a fake Silver Realm Warlock.

He really couldn't understand why the gap was so big that he was also a Silver Realm Warlock?

Just when he doubted his life, a soldier next to him came over tremblingly, pointed at Yalian, and asked in a low voice, "Strange ...... Chimerano-sama, is that our reinforcement?"

Chimerano nodded, then shook his head again: "He's our reinforcement, but not just ours. ”

The soldiers didn't care what Chimerano's words meant, they just needed to be sure that the other party was their reinforcements, so after hearing Chimano's reply, they cheered loudly one by one, celebrating their escape, and this cheer spread rapidly, and finally the whole city fell into a sea of celebration.

Outside the city, the relentless slaughter of Arrien continued.

The dark clouds formed by the creatures of hell had mostly vanished, leaving only a small handful of bladed demons fleeing in all directions, trying to get their lives.

But this kind of action is only to prolong the time of waiting for death.

The nickname of the Black Flame Demon King represents cruelty and cold-bloodedness, these hellish creatures cannot survive at all, and when they meet Alian, they have already decided the fate of destruction.

The slaughter did not stop until the sun went down and day and night turned.

In the blood-colored sky, colorful clouds floated, and these colored clouds reflected the sun's residual light, all red, as if they were made of blood.

Boom!

A black glow descended from the sky.

The light didn't look dazzling, and it didn't have much of a violent momentum, like a meteorite falling from the sky, and from a distance, it didn't seem to be very powerful.

When this light landed on the city wall, the light immediately converged, revealing its figure.

After moving his muscles and bones, Yalian bowed slightly towards the Silver Realm Warlock in front of him, his movements were elegant, pleasing to the viewer's eyes, as if he was a gentleman with a personable demeanor.

Of course, after seeing the slaughter just now, no one would think that the young man in front of him with a childish face would be a gentleman, or a cold-blooded and ruthless executioner.

It was tens of thousands of hellish creatures, and they had been killed for hours without a trace of suspicion, and there was no strange look on their faces afterwards, as if they had just killed tens of thousands of ants instead of intelligent beings.

Oh my God, is his heart made of iron?

Everyone looked at Aaron with a strange look, it was fear, it was guard, it was resistance, this is the transformation they have witnessed after Aaron's merciless killing in the past few hours, from the initial joy, fanaticism, respect, to the current alienation, resistance.

Although he still respected Aaron, the desire to get closer was gone.

Of course, Aaron noticed this, but he didn't care, and was even a little happy, because there was no need to be disturbed, the dragon did not live with the snake, and the person who couldn't even accept this little bit of killing was not a person at all, since he was not a person all the way, then he would not waste energy to pay attention.

Aaron straightened up with a gentle smile on his face: "Hello, Mr. Chimerano, I was busy chasing down the creatures of hell just now, and my attitude towards you was a little rude, I hope you can forgive me." ”

Chimerano trembled imperceptibly, and then quickly regained his senses, the so-called warlock who has lived for two hundred years, of course he will not show that kind of strange gaze like others, not to mention the strength of Alian, just if Alian saved them, he will not alienate the savior because of the death of the enemy.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "It should be that we thank Mr. Aaron for your life-saving grace, and ...... And your kindness. ”

"It's nothing, it's just a matter of words. Aaron shook his head, not caring.

"Although the mythical bloodline is very rare, I may not be able to get it in my lifetime, but there is always hope, isn't it?"

Aaron didn't continue the topic, but said: "In the past half a month, I have seen a lot of human cities, except for Manchester City, most of them have fallen, I think I am lucky to meet you who are still alive, especially a warlock like you, I have a lot of things I want to ask you, I don't know if you have this time?"

Hearing such a sentence, Chimerano's heart was shocked again.

Manchester wasn't the first city he came across?

According to his words, this young Silver Realm Warlock has already traveled a lot of human cities, and they have all carried out a killing like today, so how much blood of hellish creatures will be stained on his hands!

At this moment, he finally understood why the creatures of hell had given this warlock the title of Demon King.

In the past half a month, he has killed hundreds of thousands of hellish creatures, he does not have this qualification, who still has this qualification?

Thoughts rushed in his heart, so he was silent for a second or two before Chimerano replied: "This is naturally possible, but I think you need to take a break after you have been gone for so long, and this situation is not suitable for a friendly meeting, and I also need to change my clothes, which are not suitable for receiving distinguished guests like you." ”

He shrugged his shoulders and pointed to the tattered alchemy armor on his body, his expression a little helpless.