The giant beast that swam in the water sneaked ashore.

Ignoring the eruption of flames, it knocks down the demon guards hovering in mid-air like a cat fluttering butterflies.

The green flames infused with demonic power didn't seem to hurt it in the slightest, not even half of the hairs on Jair's body ignited.

However, the sharp claws of the giant beast easily pierced the body of the demon guard, and pulled out the shadow shrine hidden inside.

A cruel smile emerged from the hideous dragon's head, "Demon," he stared at the opponent who was pressed into the ground by himself, and the demon guard who had been crisscrossing seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and did not dare to act rashly, "It's better to die." ”

The sharp claws of the eyes flew up and down, and after a few blows of the wok, the demon was reduced to splinters in the ground. Immediately, a mouthful of blazing dragon flame erupted from its mouth, burning the filth all over the ground into charcoal.

Frightened by its momentum, none of the polar bears, camel shamans, and Praetorian warriors who surrounded it dared to move.

"I'm a helper summoned by Lord Quest," Jairus used his psychic abilities to communicate with everyone present, especially for the commanders—the camel shaman, the Praetorian Guard captain, and the polar bear nobleman," and asked in particular, "Do you know what your lord plans to do next?"

Raising his claws and rinsing his claws with the hot steam that erupted from his mouth, he waited for the leader of the "little people" in front of him to give him some answers.

Knowing that the comer was not an enemy, the people present relaxed their vigilance a little, but how to communicate with Jairus became a problem.

Not everyone can communicate with psychic abilities as easily as he and Quest do.

In the end, it was the camel shaman who cast a shamanic spell on Jairus that could "listen to the words of nature", and only then did he use the breeze formed by the qi element to "stumble" some information to the Jairus giant beast.

"Columbarium...... Demonic power...... Suspected storage, it is recommended to destroy ...... Fall...... Directly, Mistress Quest...... City...... Combat ......"

Fortunately, Jair's intelligence was not low, and he looked at the Shadow Shrine taken out of the demon guard's body - it had just been thrown aside after being caught by him, and with him present, the camel shaman and the others could not take the initiative to deal with it.

Without even thinking about it, the long tail was like an iron whip, bringing the sound of the wind and slamming on the Shadow Shrine. Only a "click" was heard, and this magical artifact turned into a piece of shards under the tremendous power of the eyes.

Green smoke with the power of chaos poured out of the shrine, and with a slight sign of dissipation, it was inhaled into its stomach in one gulp.

Due to the fusion of a large amount of the genetic material of the Tanari demon in its body, as if it had taken a perfect tonic, this synthetic war beast had its hair and roared in the sky.

Unlike Jair, who was in a state of excitement because of the growth of strength, he felt that a charging pile reserved by himself was "forced offline", and Hermtar felt that the delicious meal of revenge was not fragrant.

"Damn fellows," the Demon Lord incarnate thought viciously, "I will destroy this kingdom before I can quench my hatred!"

And just when he was resentful, because of the creator's special perception, Quest also knew that Jairus was coming, "I want to annihilate the enemy in the open sea, you first dive to the open sea to ambush, and then clear out the Tanari servants who may be summoned by him for me......"

Concisely and concisely gave his order, the young blue dragon went all out to maneuver with Hemtar behind him, using the tactic of "fighting and retreating" to lure the demon lord incarnation to the sea little by little.

Medici followed closely behind, behind the demon and the dragon Pasha.

But even so, the half-human, half-worm-like Hermtar still didn't show any hesitation, obviously he still had something to rely on, and he still had hole cards that he hadn't used.

......

Near the anchorage in the Lingang area, the crowd that had gathered before the small hourglass had gradually dispersed at this time.

Among those wealthy merchants and nobles of Beit, some of them naturally had ears and eyes arranged in the court of the Pharaoh, so they immediately learned that Ezindo had agreed to the evacuation of the dragon Pasha from the Lingang District and was responsible for luring away the demons.

Like Quies, who first learned the news, they were stunned for a moment, and then shocked - the choice of going to sea to avoid danger suddenly became the riskiest evacuation plan.

You must know that Medici has not encountered the invasion of the Alien Demons, but those demons from the Nine Prisons of Bato, as well as their mortal worshippers, were exterminated before they could advance to Beit City.

And this time the demon came, but chose to be in the center of Beit City, and so far, the Great Vishur, the Pharaoh, and even the alien Pasha from the middle of the empire have shot together, plus the entire Praetorian Guard Legion has still not been able to take it down.

The strength of that demon can be seen from this.

No one wants to stand in the way of such a dangerous monster, and if the situation allows, the celebration banquet after the slaughter of this demon or its exorcism is the social place in line with the status of these wealthy merchants and nobles.

Of course, these are all afterthoughts, and at this moment they are desperately evacuating from the port area, just as they rushed to the port area before.

However, not everyone was going out, such as the pot-bellied general and some other Medici military nobles, who led the various teams of the Praetorian Guard to the anchorage in the port area.

If Quis had been here, he would have been able to recognize some of his acquaintances, who had dealt with the invasion of the Uzoans.

"Ladies and gentlemen," Bigbelly beckoned to the other commanders, who still had a little time to prepare for the young blue dragon's retreat, "the sailors in this harbor have been gathered, and we must urge them to sail as far as they can out to sea. ”

The so-called open sea is beyond the fjord near the port area.

The waters are open, and whether the boat is slow down to sea and depth, or hiding in a place with the headland facing away from the fjord, it is a good way to avoid the coming war and its aftermath.

At this time, being able to sail out of one more ship is a rescue for the trade of Beit City.

"And who is in charge of the work against the demons?" questioned the other commanders of the Praetorian Legion.

Glancing at the ogre brothers who were building equipment near the anchorage, and the team of "Alien Mercenaries" they brought, General Bigbelly explained helplessly: "The strength of the Naval Warfare and Praetorian Legion, we lack the professional tools to deal with demons......"

After a lot of effort, he even used "physical persuasion" on several of his old subordinates, and the big belly quickly conveyed his orders to the Praetorian Guard to carry them out.

And he himself pretended to be casual and slowly paced towards the location of the ogre brothers—the Medici veteran was very curious about the "professional weapons" in his heart.