On the bank of the moat of the Xingyue Tribe, the base camp of the Black Armor Army.

Inside the silver tent, a killing intent full of anger, surprise, and gloom quickly condensed in the small space.

The only surviving ghost-faced man in black, 'Ghost Five', was lying on the ground miserably, his flesh and blood blurred from being whipped by the leather whip, and the mask that covered his face was gone, revealing a pale and bloodless face.

This face is also handsome and extraordinary, but it is full of lifeless complexion, and more than a dozen whip marks on the face are completely ruined.

The ghost didn't dare to gasp, and collapsed on the ground in anxiety, like a dead dog to be slaughtered.

The tent was silent, and the atmosphere seemed extremely peaceful and eerie.

Finally, the slender silver-faced white-robed man slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of flame-spewing eyes under the mask.

He looked at Ghost One who was paralyzed on the ground expressionlessly, and said in a cold voice with a twitch at the corner of his mouth: "Ghost One, you Black Eagle Thirteen Taibao were raised by me, and I treat you like my own son...... Carefully cultivating you, handing over your martial arts and cultivating combat qi, nearly 30 years of hard cultivation, you ...... Is that how you repay me?"

"Lord Silver Fox, I'm ...... I ......"

The ghost lay on the ground weakly, and when he heard the words of the adult, his face was ashamed and speechless.

The corners of Lord Silver Fox's eyes twitched violently, he really didn't know how to describe his mood at this time, and his chest rose and fell, revealing his angry anger.

"Say...... Tell me honestly, what the hell is going on with that little bastard, and how the other eight died?"

Hearing the silver-masked man's question, the ghost one hurriedly added fuel and vinegar to explain everything that happened on the city wall carefully, shirking the responsibility and pulling those dead ghosts as shields, it was for sure.

The silver-faced man listened silently, and it wasn't until after the ghost had finished saying everything that had happened that he moved slightly, but his violently trembling hand pointed out his heart.

He was nervous, very uneasy, and panicked like he had never been.

"You saw that little bastard kill 8 brothers with your own eyes, what kind of strength do you think that little bastard is?" said the silver-faced man in a somewhat uneasy tone.

He ...... That little bastard?" the ghost was stunned.

In the next second, the wild giant battle axe like a thunderbolt appeared in his mind, the heavy armor wrapped all over his body, the terrifying howl like a hell demon, the familiar face but different wild eyes, and the incredible brute force......

As soon as he thought about what that little bastard had done, Oniichi's heart trembled, and his heart beat wildly, as if he had seen the most terrible demon in the world.

"That little mongrel doesn't know where to get the power, he obviously drank the [Cursed Holy Water], he can't awaken the light holy power at all, it is impossible for him to be a holy warrior or a holy mage, there is no trace of the awakening of the holy power when he shoots...... But his physical strength is very strong and weird, and his physical strength alone is probably comparable to that of a Level 3 Star Warrior, with no battle qi and no elemental magic fluctuations...... He's a beast that fights by brute force!"

The ghost said with a lingering memory.

"My lord, I dare to vouch for it with my life, that little bastard doesn't know how to fight and magic, and his holy power has not awakened, I suspect that he was occupied by an ancient demon and took away his soul, otherwise that little trash would not have grown so terrifyingly and terrifying in strength in a month...... He's an ancient demon who has just awakened, a bloodthirsty monster who is incredibly evil!"

The ghost said what was in his heart.

He was right, according to his familiarity and understanding of the original Wang Tiedan, only the demon occupying the body and taking away the soul can be explained clearly.

It's a pity that what he doesn't know is that it is not a demon that occupies that body, but a peerless boy who thinks he is from another world.

What other classic fantasy game with a function against the sky - [Diablo]!

"Beasts, demons, and demons taken by ancient demons?"

Hearing such exciting news, Lord Silver Fox couldn't help but be stunned and was thundered.

"Hearing you say this, it's really possible, but it's a pity that this is not the [Holy Dragon Continent], the people of the temple can't come here, and we can't tell if he is the original little bastard...... It's all just speculation. ”

Lord Silver Fox, who was wearing a silver mask, spoke in a somewhat uncertain tone.

"Whether he is himself or not, whether his soul is taken away by the devil or not, he will die after all...... Otherwise, we can't bear the wrath of the Holy Son!" Lord Silver Fox said with an indifferent expression: "We have lost a lot of manpower, we can't drag it out like this anymore, and we can't give that little bastard time to grow, it's only been a month that he has become so terrifying, once he is left alone, waiting for follow-up reinforcements, I'm afraid that no one will be able to kill him in the end!"

The ghost lowered his head and waited for the adults to make a final decision.

"Tomorrow I'll personally press the formation, go and meet that little garbage for a while, and see if it's like you say, like a demon from hell!"

After Lord Silver Fox finished speaking, he took out an inconspicuous bottle of potion from his arms, threw it on the ground, and rolled in front of Oniichi.

"This is a bottle of 'Manic Potion', which can make your strength skyrocket by 2 ranks in a short period of time, and it can allow you to reach the rank of Level 8 Sky Warrior in an instant, and when you face that little bastard tomorrow, as long as you drink this potion, you will definitely be able to kill him!"

An intriguing sneer crossed the corner of the Silver Fox's mouth.

"I'll be on your side, and as long as you can hold him down, I'll be able to kill this little bastard at any time. ”

As soon as the ghost heard the silver-faced man's words, his heart trembled, he knew the power of the 'Mania Potion' very well.

This is the potion given by the [Temple of Light] to the dead, which can stimulate the potential in the body in a short period of time, and the strength skyrockets by several levels, but its side effects are also quite huge, once the dead drink it, after the medicinal properties are finished, the muscles and veins of the whole body will be shattered, and the internal organs will ulcerate, and the internal organs will not survive for 24 hours.

One life for another.

This is a suicide potion, and it is also a medicine that has no humanity, either you die or I die!

The ghost picked up the bottle on the ground with a bloodless face, picked it up tremblingly and squeezed it in his hand, and struggled violently in his heart.

"My lord, I am willing to complete this task, I will definitely kill that little bastard......" Onichi made a difficult decision in his heart.

Lord Silver Fox, who looked expressionless to him, had a pleading look in his eyes, and said softly: "My lord, after I die, I hope you can take care of my family, and my son will be entrusted to my lord...... I believe that the adults will never treat him badly!"

"Hmm...... Don't worry, I will raise him and give him a life without food and clothing!" said Lord Silver Fox with a nod.

As soon as the ghost got the answer from the adult, he lay on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief, clenched the [Manic Potion] in his hand, looked up at the Xingyue Tribe in the distance with a hideous face, and gritted his teeth and shouted: "Little bastard, tomorrow is your death date!!