Hantuo's magic color is black.

At this time, Han Tuo did not realize the seriousness of the matter.

The biggest difference between the Terrans and the Demons in the Gadia Continent is the difference in the color of each other's magic, the more powerful the Terran magician, the closer the color of their magic is to white, and the more powerful the Demon Race, the closer the color of their magic power is to black, and there is no way to cover up the original magic color.

In the continent of Gadia, as long as it is a human being, it has more or less some magical power.

Many powerful demon nobles even perform various activities in human form, so the biggest basis for distinguishing between humans and demons is to look at the color of their magic power.

However, Hantuo's magic is pure black. In the long history of the struggle between the human race and the demon race, those who have pure black magic power are all at the demon king level without exception.

Although Han Tuo didn't know at this time, he just wanted to hit the wolves in front of him.

Han Tuo is a brave man after all, and the magic aura of the brave man in his face made the wolves tremble, but he didn't dare to rush forward just by confronting him, and some of them had already turned around and fled back to the forest.

After all, this world has gone through twelve brave men, and the deep fear of the brave has penetrated into the bones of every demon member.

"I am the sword that thou has

Even if there are strong enemies in front of you, thorns are like a forest

Even if the dawn is in the distance, it is not close to dusk

Cut it, tear it, roar it

The place where my sword is pointing is the smooth road]

The black magic power was wrapped around the big sword and soared into the sky, and the fierce indomitable momentum spread out with Han Tuo as the center, spreading far, far away.

Then, the pitch-black blade full of murderous intent swept towards Han Tuo's surroundings like ripples on the surface of the water.

Suddenly, there was a few bright howls among the wolves, not towards the cold but towards the edge of the forest. Through the vibration of the leaves, it reached the depths of the forest, as if sending a message.

In a distant place, a group of gray-robed men were flying through the grass with their short bodies hidden, and even when they passed by an old man who was farming, the old man only thought that a gust of wind was blowing by his side, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

At a certain moment, the gray-clothed man running at the front suddenly seemed to sense something, and stopped and stood up to look into the distance. After listening carefully, I opened my deep dark eyes, and there seemed to be a fire beating in the depths of my pupils.

This is actually a young man who is about the same age as Han Tuo, but under the immature appearance, it seems that this hundred-year-old is like a stubborn stone.

This is the National Assassination Force [Shadow].

The young man at the head suddenly raised his hand and made a string of sign language to his subordinates in the rear, so the message spread throughout the gray-robed troops in a short period of time like a splash of water, which showed its high efficiency.

So the farmer was horrified to find that dozens of gray-clothed people suddenly appeared in the originally quiet and peaceful meadow, running away quickly like a raging storm, and they appeared as fast as they went.

The young man gave up his intention to hide his body and put all his strength on the matter of hurrying.

Because their own goals have appeared.

As the saying goes, when the order is issued, all parties are shocked.

The villagers carrying the weapons were coming from here, until they saw the black magic rising into the air, and the village chief who was the leader stopped in shock, and his wrinkled old face turned pale in an instant.

"That'...... Is that...... How is that possible?!"

“...... Demon King!" The villagers behind him answered the old chief's words stuck in his throat in trembling voices.

"Master...... Grandpa, that big brother is still there. This is the girl who was rescued by Han Tuo, and said in a tone that was almost pleading with a crying voice.

"Goo!" the old village chief, who was still strong despite his old age, gritted his teeth and seemed to have made a big decision.

"The strongest warriors come with me, and everyone else will go back to me!" the old village chief opened his mouth and roared, "That man is the warrior who saved the children of our village!

"There must be a very powerful monster in front of us, even if that man is killed on the spot, we will bring his body back!

"Oh!" replied a few of the villager warriors who followed the old village chief without fear.

This is a village in the suburbs not far from the [Mire Border], where the main battlefield of the war between humans and demons has been located. In the cruel war of hell, life is especially worthless in this place, but life must go on, so what supports the people of a region is courage and faith, or at least there is a reason to give up their lives for it, otherwise the world would be too cruel.

Therefore, for the people who live near the [Mire Frontier], courage and honor are more important things than life. Even if you know that there is a monster at the level of a demon king in front of you, even if you know the situation of nine deaths and one life, you can't show your cowardice and can't give up fighting.

After all, these people still came to the place designated by the girl, and saw Han Tuo, surrounded by the corpses of the wolves, with red pupils and black magic, like a demon king returning from hell.

Maybe Han Tuo doesn't have the strength to reach the level of the demon king, but his appearance at the moment is quite convincing.

Han Tuo looked up and saw that there seemed to be people rushing to the rescue not far away, and he was about to wave his hand happily, but he was surprised to see the cold hostility in their eyes, so he was stunned in place.

The other party roared at him and began to charge, and Han Tuo, who was startled, turned and fled, and at the same time began to explain with deep doubts in his mouth.

"Hey, what's going on?!I'm just ......"

But no one listened, the other party rushed over violently, probably seeing that Han Tuo was powerless after the war at this time, and he had the intention of taking advantage of your illness to kill Han Tuo on the spot.

Judging the racial identity according to the color of the magic, Han Tuo only found out soon after, but at this moment Han Tuo was completely unconscious, pure black magic wrapped around his body and sword, with bright red pupils, standing between the corpses of the giant wolf, giving the villagers born and raised in the Gedia continent too huge visual impact.

However, it was also thanks to this that the overly flustered villagers did not see clearly their faces, which were also blurred by the black magic, which made the troops of [Shadow] who came later lack the decisive evidence to track down Han Tuo.

Han Tuo sighed, he saw that he and these villagers had no intention of talking to him at all, and with a depressed mood, and then the afterglow of the [Burst Mode] that gradually dissipated, he quickly left the sight of the villagers.

is also a human race, Han Tuo doesn't want to do too cruel things.

Han Taku, who got rid of the last pursuer, finally ushered in the side effects of overusing [Burst Mode] and the heavy feeling of being given by the brain that received too much information, and his eyes went black, and he collapsed on the side of the road.