Chapter 873: Demon Clan

To be honest, Duanmu Huai was not surprised at all when he saw the enemy who was called the Demon Race in front of him, with his experience, everything called the "Demon Race", if it wasn't for the discredit of some political factors, then the rest of the ten percent were related to the subspace demon.

Just like the beastmen that Duanmu Huai once encountered in the novice village, they were originally humans, but they were affected by the wind of magic and chaos when they were born, and then mutated into four different existences, becoming the sandwich cookie between humans and demons.

These demons actually want to take the locust as an example, that is, an existence similar to the beastmen, and the mutated horns can explain the problem. Add to that the filthy, chaotic, and evil subspace aura that emanates from all over their bodies, as well as the spiritual energy full of malice......... Obviously, the demons of this world should be distant relatives of the beastmen.

As for where they come from......... It's not impossible to guess.

If you believe in the wrath of tyranny, you will do it without saying a word.

If you believe in the sins of obsession, you will already show your perverted side by this time.

Not to mention the Corrupt Dirt, it's too clean.

Well, with this grinding chirp twisting and pinching, that is the characteristic of playing nonsenseβ€”β€”β€” okay.

It's probably the thing under the blue-haired bird's head.

Of course, this does not mean that the Chaos Evil God itself must be in this world, after all, subspace is everywhere, and there are always some people who have bad brains and want to have some fun, and the evil gods don't care about this. After all, no matter what kind of fun these idiots find in the end, they only contribute strength and emotions to the evil gods.

But......... Forget it, let's talk about it.

Duanmu Huai stepped forward, clenching the war hammer in his hand, and then the jetpack behind him suddenly exploded, and the next moment he appeared in front of the man, raising the war hammer high.

And so it was.

Looking at Duanmu Huai, who came to him, the man showed a smug smile.

Warriors with only muscles have no magic at all, and their resistance to magic is also low. Although he looked strong and the armor on his body was not ordinary, he clearly had no idea how powerful his magic was.

"Dog whistle."

Thinking of this, the man bit the dog whistle in his mouth, this is his magic, as long as he hears the sound, whether it is a monster or a human, everything will be controlled by him. I was still thinking about how to use it, but now that it's decided, I'll use my dog whistle to control this warrior, and let him kill the villagers.

In this way, when he comes to his senses, he will definitely regret it.........

Making a decision, the man inhaled hard.

β€œβ€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”οΌβ€

At the same time as Duanmu Huai's thunder hammer was swinged, a sharp whistle sounded.

Then interrupted.

"Bang!"

The whistling hammer smashed the man's head, and then went all the way down, smashing the man's body directly into meat sauce like a crusher.

"Before dying, you have to make noise pollution, which is not disgusting."

Duanmu Huai rubbed the hammer on the ground twice, and then saw that the man's bloody corpse began to gradually turn into a pitch-black charcoal-like existence, and then turned into black snowflakes and disappeared into the air.

"I see, no wonder I didn't see the corpse of the demon before, that's the case."

Looking at the man who was gradually disappearing, Duanmu Huai snorted coldly, and he wondered why there was such a large-scale siege battle before, but not a single enemy's corpse could be found. Now it seems that the reason has finally been found, and it is obvious that the demon corpses in this world will naturally decompose and disappear after death.

With the death of the demons, the raging demonic beasts also scattered and fledβ€”β€”β€” however, just as those monsters rushed into the forest and were about to disappear into the darkness, their bodies suddenly became scattered as if they had been cut by an invisible blade.

No one noticed that in the gap between the trees at this moment, there was already an invisible cobweb composed of silk threads.

"Well done, Ogis."

Looking at Ogis who jumped from the tree, Duanmu Huai nodded, and then looked at the village behind him.

Well, if they were here, they might be able to spell fires, now...............

I had no choice but to watch.

Fortunately, the fire was not large, and the people in the village were still alive, and it took most of the night to finally extinguish the fire. Although more than half of the village was destroyed, the rest remained. Of course, since this place has been targeted by the demons, most of them want to change places to live, but whether they want to change places or continue to stay here is their own choice, and it has nothing to do with Duanmu Huai.

After all, he doesn't live here.

"Thank you so much."

Like many RPGs, an old man emerges from the crowd and thanks Duanmu Huai and the others.

Anyway, no matter how you look at it, this kind of dying old decay that can't walk should be killed at the first time, how did he survive until now?

"If it weren't for your help, I'm afraid our village would have been destroyed."

As he spoke, the old man stretched out his hand, took out a scroll from his arms and handed it to Duanmu Huai.

"A small reward, not a tribute, please accept it."

"What is this?"

Duanmu Huai took the scroll suspiciously, opened it and glanced at it, only to see that it was a bunch of ghostly characters.

"This is the folk magic of our village, the magic that removes dust."

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€¦β€¦β€¦β€¦β€¦ Okay then, I'll take it. ”

Although he didn't know what this thing was for, Duanmu Huai still put it away silently.

"By the way, I have something to trouble you with."

"What is it?"

"It's this little ghost."

Duanmu Huai snapped his fingers, and then saw that Zhenjiling had brought the boy over.

"We found him in the ruins of the previous city, I'm afraid he is the only survivor, can I trouble you to help take care of him?"

"Of course, no problem, Lord Brave."

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€¦β€¦β€¦ Brave? ”

"yes."

Hearing Duanmu Huai's puzzled tone, the old village chief nodded.

"You must be a brave man who went to the north and wanted to destroy the Demon King."

"I'm just a judge, a warrior, not a brave man."

Duanmu Huai waved his hand, then gestured to Ogis and Kine.

"Alright, let's go."

"Warrior Lord!"

Just when Duanmuhuai and the others turned around and were about to leave, they saw the boy rush over, he stared at Duanmuhuai, was silent for a moment, and then lowered his head.

"Thank you for saving me."

"We didn't do anything, you followed us on your own."

Duanmu Huaitou didn't reply, just waved his hand casually, and then left the village with Ogis and Zhenjiling like this. And the boy just stood there, watching the backs of the three disappear without saying a word.

"Is that all right?"

Sitting on Duanmu Huai's shoulder, Zhen Jiling looked behind him with some uneasiness.

"It's a matter of luck, at least I saved them today, but if there are demons attacking them tomorrow, then there is nothing I can do."

Duanmu Huai shrugged his shoulders as he spoke. Just now he also asked the village chief about the demons, and the result was similar to the information he got from the boy's mouth, the legend is that when in the primeval period, suddenly the demons appeared, and then began to fight with humans. These demons are man-eating monsters - but unlike ghouls, demons don't only eat people, or rather, they are omnivorous monsters that eat everything, including humans, which is more appropriate.

There's almost nothing to say about the rest, according to the village chief, the best way to identify the demons is that they all have horns on their heads, although there are some demon patriarchs who are quite different from humans, but as long as they have horns, they are demons. And the demons are almost all masters of using magicβ€”β€”β€”β€”β€” well, once again verified Duanmu Huai's judgment.

It's like the fool just now.,Don't do it immediately in the face of the enemy.,Grinding and chirping there like a girl.,It's really a very treacherous style.。

"So the easiest and neatest way is to find the Demon King and then overturn it, which is the most straightforward way. It's just ........."

"Just?"

"It's a bit of a hassle if there's no one who can use magic."

Duanmu Huai said as he turned his head. O'Kis doesn't know magic, of course he doesn't know either, Duanmu Huai's magic comes from soul cards, but soul cards can't be used in this world, so he doesn't know magic.

By the way, the magic items bought from the world of Faeron can still be used, which means that this kind of enchantment is not completely isolated from magic, but from the world of soul fragments. Therefore, Duanmu Huai can't use soul cardsβ€”β€”β€” helplessly, the disadvantage of the soul messenger is that once you can't use soul cards, it is equivalent to wasting most of your strength.

Fortunately, for Duanmu Huai, the cards are only support.

"All in all, go to the country in front and see if you can find a magic envoy, according to what I heard from the village chief just now, many humans in this era can use magic, and because of this, humans can fight against the demons, since this is the case, then you should be able to find a useful magic envoy."

As he spoke, Duanmu Huai took out the map that the elder had given him just now. And Ogis also leaned on Duanmu Huai's shoulder, staring curiously at the map, and then stretched out her hand.

"Over here?"

"Well, that's right, according to the elder, as long as you follow this path all the way, you will be able to reach a country called the Kingdom of Paretia, and I heard from the elder that country is quite good at magic, in that case, then it is better to have some expectations."

Saying this, Duanmu Huai raised his head.

"The premise is that we don't get lost."

Then he spoke.