Chapter 212: The Demon Marshal

A few wisps of green smoke shrouded the cold moon, a breeze blew through and rolled up a layer of fine sand, and occasionally a lone wolf howl or two came from the air, reminding the people in the inn that it was already late at night.

But something unusual was destined to happen tonight, and with a bright flame jumping into the air, the wooden door of a guest room on the small building on the second floor of the inn was instantly shattered.

A group of people shrouded in black sè cloaks appeared at the door, led by a middle-aged man who entered first, but then he stopped, because the scene in front of him did not match what he had imagined.

Under the dim magic lamp, a man in a white sè robe sat quietly on a chair, holding a slightly old book in his hand, and his fingertips occasionally turned over the curl.

The middle-aged man's pupils that broke into the room contracted sharply, and he immediately realized that his plan had been discovered, but now that he was ready to send an arrow, they had no way out.

The man in white slowly put the book in his pocket, flicked his fingertips, and a ripple appeared in the air, and then rushed towards the middle-aged man at great speed.

The middle-aged man was caught off guard and wanted to fly back, but was firmly blocked by a large group of subordinates behind him, and couldn't help but scold, and a dark green long sword flashed in his hand, meeting the ripple.

Hearing a loud "boom!", the middle-aged man was instantly knocked out of the air, knocking down five or six necromantic warriors in a row, and finally barely stabilized his body with his long sword inserted into the floor.

At this time, he was already extremely embarrassed, the black sè's cloak powder was scattered in the air, and the fighting qi of the five layers of colorful light on his body was also full of holes, and blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, obviously this blow caused him a lot of trauma.

The man in white looked at the middle-aged appearance along the faint light in the corridor, and it was the shopkeeper of this inn. It made him completely sure that his guess was right.

"This person's strength is too strong, don't hesitate any longer, immediately carry out the blood sacrifice transformation, and wait for a while for the three masters to come, and he will definitely be able to break his body into ten thousand pieces!"

The shopkeeper roared twice, and immediately used the blood from the wound to perform a blood sacrifice. I saw that his body began to grow rapidly, his eyes became red, and the dark green sword in his hand also grew rapidly, and his appearance was beyond the scope of human beings!

The sound of broken cloaks sounded, and these necromantic warriors completed the blood sacrifice one after another, and under the leadership of the shopkeeper, they roared and rushed towards the white-clothed youth in the room.

However, the man in white still did not get up from his chair, a flame flashed from his fingertips, and after a low groan, a burst of fire tornadoes rushed out, instantly enveloping those necromantic warriors who rushed to the front.

The first to bear the brunt was the middle-aged shopkeeper, his eyes showed a deep incredulity, so much so that he subconsciously said in his heart: "Could it be that he is looking for the wrong person?!! How can the jade-faced longbow be a mage?"

But the next second he stopped thinking, because his whole body was surrounded by flames, and a hot burning pain came from his hard skin, and he couldn't help but let out a wail!

At the last moment of his life, he saw a bright light flashing in the sky outside the window, which made his eyes show a little revenge, because this was the message of the arrival of their three masters! In his opinion, the invincible three masters will definitely be able to lead everyone to kill this person!

The raging fire caused the temperature of the entire room to rise suddenly, and a powerful fire blade burst out in an instant, once again dealing a heavy blow to the necromantic warriors who wanted to break into the room!

I can't even count how many necromantic warriors I've killed, but one thing is certain, and that's that so far, no one has been able to get even a step close to the door.

Of course, this level of fighting could not hide the people around them, and many other guests came out of the room to find out what was going on, but they were all stopped by a group of innkeepers.

And their explanation is also very simple, the inn has some personal grievances to be resolved, so please stay in the room for the time being, and things will definitely settle after dawn.

A gust of wind flashed, and all the necromantic warriors stopped charging except for those who had already been buried in the flames, or who were trapped in the fire tornado.

A passage quickly flashed in the middle of the crowded corridor, and a middle-aged man in a splendid shirt slowly landed in the corridor, his face was sharp and angular, and his eyes were sharp, completely dressed as a personable middle-aged gentleman.

The surrounding necromantic warriors all turned over and knelt down at once, and the mountain roared and the tsunami worshipped: "The demon lord is boundless! The demon marshal is as graceful as a mountain!

Everyone cast an awe-inspiring gaze at the middle-aged man in Jinyi, although he was only the third-ranked master in this middle zone, but all the people inside knew that the cultivation of this third-master was on par with the second-master, but the seniority was slightly lower.

Although there are many talents among the ** who shine by the God of Light, the ** people who throw themselves into hell are not to be outdone, and they also have a genius that is rare in a century, and the middle-aged man in front of him is undoubtedly a genius among geniuses!

At only two hundred years old, he is only one step away from the Holy Light Level, and except for those heirs who have been chosen by the Demon God, he can already be called the top of the geniuses.

His eyes swept lightly over the surrounding necromantic warriors, but he just let them kneel, and did not mean to let them get up, and said coldly: "If I am not in the desert tonight, will you all be wiped out?"

A fluttering sarcasm suddenly silenced the surrounding necromantic warriors, and one of them, dressed in a layer of colorful light, said nervously, "The shopkeeper is dead...... was killed by a move of the jade-faced longbow......"

The brocade-clothed man's eyes finally fell on the fire tornado in the room, and a flash of doubt flashed in his eyes when he thought that the rumored young man should be a warrior.

But he can't manage so much at the moment, and now he must solve it quickly, after all, this inn is their work for many years, and it must not be destroyed because of this person.

I saw a dark green light flash in his hand, and a long sword about three feet long appeared in his hand, different from the natal long sword of ordinary necromantic warriors, instead of releasing a rich necromantic qi, this long sword had a faint fragrance.

A black smoke hovered over it, adding a bit of weirdness to the long sword, only to see that he disappeared in place the next moment, and the whole person turned into a colorful light, and rushed directly towards the fire tornado that blocked everyone at the door of the room.

After a loud "bang", the originally invincible fire tornado was cut off, but it soon turned into two roaring fire dragons and rushed towards the brocade man, but when their heads just rushed in front of him, the whole space seemed to stand still.

The flames no longer beat, the two fire dragons hung in the air in a hideous posture, and the fingertips of the man in brocade bounced a layer of ripples, directly erasing the two fire dragons in the air.

At this time, he finally saw the young man in the room clearly, and it was indeed a jade-faced gentleman, who was handsome and rare in the world. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "I thought it was some kind of amazing hero, but it turned out to be just a hairy boy......

His eyes seemed contemptuous, but his heart was extremely vigilant, and his years of combat experience told him that the more inconspicuous the young man, the easier it was for people to overturn.

As if he didn't understand what he said, the man in the long coat just glanced up at him, but did not reply. Then the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his fingertips drew a circle in the air, and a cone-shaped flame flew towards the brocade-clothed man like lightning.

Although the air was full of fire elements, the rest of the room was not ignited, and it could be seen from this that the man in white had ** control over the elements, and he had already surpassed his age.

However, there is no fear on the face of the middle-aged man in brocade, his cultivation has already reached the peak of the diamond level, as a warrior, when fighting with mages, he has an unparalleled advantage, that is, speed!

The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared into the air, leaving only a blurry afterimage, and with a crisp sound that could not be made out of nowhere, a cold light appeared in front of the man in white.

Because the movement was too fast, everyone didn't react to this thunderous blow, and by the time everyone saw it clearly, the sword light had already reached the tip of the white-clothed man's nose less than three feet.

However, what happened next was obviously beyond the brocade man's expectations, and when his long sword pierced through the body of the man in white, not only was it not hindered in any way, not even the sound of the impact with the magic shield was made, only the chair that had turned into sawdust was scattered on the ground.

And there was no white man in his field of vision, but then he turned around and blocked his chest with his long sword, because his divine sense had sensed that a figure had appeared behind him!

As a dragon roar fell, a nine-foot silver spear slammed into the long sword in the hand of the middle-aged man in brocade, and a huge roar resounded throughout the room, and the decorations around the room were instantly shattered, and they fell to the ground with a bang!

The middle-aged man in brocade smashed the windowsill, and the whole person was knocked out of the window, and he rolled in the air five or six times in a row before he finally stabilized his body.

At this time, his eyes had completely changed, and while he was cautious, he was a little more inexplicably frightened. By now, he had thoroughly understood that this handsome young man in front of him was neither a mage nor a warrior, he was actually a legendary knight!

"Who the hell are you!?Haven't knights already been wiped out by the Holy Court?!How can there be knights in this world!!" he roared at the white-clothed young man, his eyes full of incredulity.

But the man in white turned a deaf ear to his words, and took two steps forward unhurriedly, and the silver spear in his hand suddenly disappeared, replaced by a golden longbow, and the unicorn patterns on it were lifelike, as if they would rush out at any moment.

Slowly pulling the longbow away, the young man in white looked condescendingly at the man in brocade, and a pillar of golden light rushed out at great speed, this is his answer!

ps: At the last moment of graduation, there are more things, so the update is slow, I hope you will understand, thank you! )