A trace of astonishment flashed on Wren's face, and then he raised his head and said, "My mother's cousin's brother's daughter's ...... It's Senken-sama, do you think I should be called Uncle Senka?"

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What the fuck is this?

The horned demons looked at each other, and they all saw the sluggishness in each other's eyes.

What kind of relative is this?

Just as they were about to ask questions and teach this fellow who dared to pretend to be the nephew of their leader, they suddenly saw Wren say with a sad face: "Please let me see Lord Senken, my mother, my father...... All my people have been killed by that damned wizard, and I want to ask Lord Senken to avenge me!"

As he spoke, he released wisps of mental power and changed mental fluctuations in the same way as Giruram had said, so that it could affect people's emotions.

This is a wonderful use of extremely fine control of mental power.

To some extent, psychic sorcery is achieved by changing the frequency of mental power fluctuations.

Under the influence of his spiritual power, the six horned demons were all infected by him.

"You're miserable!"

"That wizard is so bad!"

"He is the executioner, I will definitely convince my uncle to avenge you!"

......

Within a few moments, Wren was integrated into the six horned demons, and even called them brothers.

It didn't take long for the news of his appearance to reach the Horned Demon Tribe.

"A distant relative of mine, begging me to help avenge him and kill the executioner, the wizard?" Senken laughed comically when he heard the news.

His nephew, Lockfa, the guy who had been mentally affected by Wren's spirit, looked at his laughing uncle, squinting his eyes and not saying a word.

"Lockefa, you have to understand that an inexplicable sense of justice is the most important, otherwise you may one day be in trouble. Senken said patiently, "Not to mention that the wizard's strength is unpredictable, just offending such a strong enemy can bring what benefits can it bring to our tribe?"

Locke said, "But, doesn't my uncle want our tribe to expand?"

"Expansion, of course!" said Senken.

"There's a good chance now," Lockfa said with a smug face, "If you can kill that wizard, uncle, you will definitely be able to make a name for yourself in our Eastern Continent, and when the time comes, we will preach a small tribal crisis, and there will definitely be other horned demons who will defect to us, and when the time comes, ......"

Senken's eyes grew brighter and brighter.

For him, expanding the size of the tribe has been his biggest dream since becoming a leader. Now that I think about it, Lockefar's theory has a strong room for maneuver.

"It seems so," Senken nodded his chin and complimented Lockfar, "you're right, this is an opportunity for me. ”

Locke frowned and smiled: "Uncle do you want to see Nunuda, that distant relative of yours." ”

Senken frowned, and then said, "Then you let him come over, I guess he knows a little more about that wizard." ”

Wren met Senken in the middle of the Horned Demon Tribe.

The Demon Race is a transformation of the Terran Warlocks, and many of their habits continue the same as when they were Terrans.

The Horned Demon did not like to build houses, but used rough and simple animal skin tents as their dwellings.

Wren stood in the center of the tent, his head hanging in awe, but he carefully felt the energy fluctuations around him.

From Senken's undisguised mental fluctuations, Wren could tell that his strength was faintly a little stronger than himself.

"If you rashly fight him, it's hard to say whether you will win or lose. The thought crossed Wren's mind.

"Are you Nunuda?" Senken asked, after a moment's scrutiny.

"Yes," Wren replied quietly and respectfully, "the ...... of my mother's cousin's brother's daughter."

"Shut up!" Senken interrupted Wren with an impatient expression.

He made no secret of his annoyance, and said indifferently: "Tell me what you know about that wizard, what he looks like, and what you know about her movements." ”

Wren said something half-truthfully, and then said, "Uncle...... My lord, this thing is something I saw falling from him. ”

He pulled out a gold coin.

A hint of surprise flashed in Senken's eyes, and he said to Wren, "Give it to me." ”

Whether it is for wizards or demons, you can use secret methods to trace the user's appearance and even whereabouts through the breath on an object.

Wren threw the gold coin into the air, and Senken unleashed his mental power, trying to control the gold coin to fly in front of him.

But the moment his spiritual power touched the gold coin, a strong crisis suddenly struck.

"Damn it!" Senken was shocked, a golden glow emanating from the horn above his head, instantly placing a golden shield around him.

Rumble!

The gold coin exploded into a cloud of lightning and struck at Senken.

In a split second, the shield on his body cracked and shattered.

Before Senken could recover from the attack, a black flame flew towards him.

A barrage of attacks overwhelmed Senken. The main thing is that the previous attack of the gold coin has already injured his soul!

This gold coin was actually made by Wren himself according to the methods of the goblins.

Its core is naturally the kind of "creative power" that can turn decay into magic, and then through the special method of refining the goblin clan, it can be made into a mine-like existence.

To be precise, it should be called a psychic trigger bomb.

As long as someone dares to touch it with mental power, it will activate it and cause it to explode, causing trauma to the soul.

The battle here attracted the attention of the other members of the Horned Demon Clan, but seeing the aftermath of the battle between Wren and Senken shatter the Great Tent and change the sky, none of the Horned Demons dared to come to their aid.

"Isn't he the slave who came to join the Lord?" said the Horned Demon.

"No, he's a wizard!" another horned demon cried out in terror.

Wren had already torn off his disguise, so it wasn't surprising that he was spotted by these horned demons.

Lockfa stood on the ground, stunned to look at the scene over there, especially when he found that his uncle was pressed and beaten, and his body trembled violently.

Ten minutes later, the battle ended.

Although Senken's strength is slightly stronger than Rennes, he was attacked by a sneak attack after all, resulting in his strength being only six or seven percent of the normal.

Wren has been trained by Giruram and is stronger than wizards of the same rank.

After some setbacks, he eventually killed Senken.

Senken's death was a catastrophe for the Lynupol Horned Demon Tribe.

The fact that this tribe can survive is completely a deterrent to Senken's strength. Aside from him, the strongest Horned Demon was none other than a second-order general.

Wren hung in the air, his voice echoing far away: "Surrender to me, or die!" (To be continued.) )