Against the backdrop of a reddish fire. Three heavily armored Achilles warriors with an average height of nearly three meters walked on the barren land with flame blasters and chainsaw swords at their waists.

"This is real life, the soil, the breeze, the distant fire, the stars in the sky, and sure enough, this is the beauty we see when we have true consciousness."

The three warriors sighed as they walked on the ground, feeling the touch, hearing, sight, and various senses like never before.

When they are truly enlightened and have their own senses, they realize that everything in this world is so wonderful.

Once they were rigid machines with a little intelligence, now they can be called self-aware individuals.

An Achilles warrior next to him with one hand on a chainsaw sword couldn't help but nod when he heard his companion's sigh.

"It's also thanks to the master who really opened up the wisdom and consciousness for us, otherwise we would have been fighting forever as a killing machine, and this is the most efficient way, but the master didn't choose to do that............"

On the other side, an Achilles warrior watched warily, nodding his head with a flame blaster enchanted with witchcraft runes in his hand.

Only by truly experiencing the beauty, scenery and beauty, will you perceive the hard-won success of all this.

The first thing all Achilles warriors do when they become self-conscious is to swear their allegiance to Taylor with everything they have, including their newborn souls, because Taylor is the only one who has brought them all that they are enjoying now.

The warrior who spoke first said in a deep voice.

"It is precisely because of the hard-won nature of everything that we have to protect everything of our master, we are the angels of death under our master, and what we bring is endless killing and protection!"

"That's right!"

"That's what we were born for!"

The three Achilles warriors were talking, but the memories of Hawkes' training and their previous battles still reminded them to keep an eye out for whatever was going on around them.

After walking for about five or six hundred meters, four strange figures suddenly appeared in front of the Achilles warriors, the other party was uniformly dressed in a black trench coat, and the sly light in the eyes of the leader turned as if he were looking at his own slaves or objects, which was disgusting.

Behind the leader, a bald head was wrapped with rich earth element fluctuations, and a lewd young man with scattered hair who looked like he was flowing with qi and had scattered hair wrapped around his body.

The last one was like it had just been soaked out of water, dripping with transparent droplets, and the body was wrapped with a rich water element.

The Witch Heart Demon looked at the three Achilles warriors in front of him, who looked like excellent warriors, with big waists and round waists, wearing heavy armor, and said with a wicked smile.

"Oh, let me see what I've come across? With three newborn souls and three powerful bodies, the new Hell needs warriors like you! ”

The Witchheart Demon has long been dissatisfied with his father, Mephitos, and he insists on obtaining the legendary contract that covets countless fallen souls to create a hell on earth.

Just as they were following in the footsteps of the Ghost Rider and coming here, ready to take the lead in dealing with the Evil Ghost Warriors under Mephitos, they suddenly encountered the three new souls in front of them but had powerful bodies.

Through the heavy armor and vigilant posture of these three warriors, the witch demon can judge that the other party has a master, as the devil of hell, he is very sensitive to the soul, and at a glance he can see that the soul in the body of the Achilles warrior is artificially created.

But who is he? He is the son of the new Lord of Hell, Mephitos.

What he wants to build is a whole new hell! How could the new King of Hell be afraid of the existence behind these three tin cans? If there is an acquaintance behind him, you should take refuge in him and make more and more powerful warriors for him.

The three Achilles warriors were extremely familiar with this kind of gaze, after all, in their unconscious memories, many people looked at them with this kind of gaze.

But now it's different, they have a soul of their own, they are now a new individual, not an object!

But after all, the other party is now human, and the Achilles warrior can't tell for a while whether the other party is the existence that the master ordered to deal with, although the probability is very high, but the leading Achilles warrior still spoke.

"Humans, get out of here, this is not the place you should be treading in!"

It's just a scene, they are self-conscious, they want to serve Taylor, they don't want to kill Taylor's kind, but if they insist on breaking in, don't blame the chainsaw sword hanging from their waist and the flameblaster in their hand.

"Hahahahaha!!"

Hearing the expulsion of the Achilles warriors, the Witch Heart Demon glanced at each other, and then laughed heartily, and the Wind Demon even laughed out of breath, spitting out the wind blade and cutting several cracks in the ground.

As long as you are not blind, you can see that these guys are definitely not good, and the Achilles warriors have one hand on the chainsaw sword, and the other hand has been quietly placed on the board machine, ready to fire at each other at any time.

Realizing that these inexplicably powerful warriors actually recognized them as humans, the Witchheart Demon wanted to tease them with interest, and his eyes turned red, like two blood-colored gems that radiated in the night.

"If I don't ............"

Before he finished speaking, the leading Achilles warrior immediately roared angrily: "Fire!" ”

It turned out that Taylor, who was on the other end, had been watching here, and he found that the three Han Han, who had just been enlightened, were still thinking about negotiating with the other party, and quickly informed the other party of their identities with spiritual transmission.

It seems that the soul and wisdom that have just been opened are still a little unbright.

Maybe it's the run-in period.

Taylor comforted himself.

When the Achilles warriors learned that they were the devils of hell, they realized that they were Taylor's enemies and immediately opened fire.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The pitch-black night was immediately rendered by the fire of the flame blaster, and the explosive bomb that compressed a large amount of fire elements immediately blew the body of the witch heart demon away, and the earth demon, wind demon and water demon behind it were also immediately covered by the flame blaster, and countless fires continued to sound, and one by one the bright red blast bombs pierced the bodies of these elemental demons and immediately caused an explosion.

"Ah!!h

The three-headed elemental demons were immediately hit hard, they were elemental bodies, and the explosion and invasion of other elemental forces would also cause damage to them.

Due to his uniqueness, the Witch Heart Demon was blown out like no one else, patted the dust on his body, and stood up again.

Looking at the three Achilles warriors who fired decisively, and a melee weapon like a chainsaw in their hands, the witch-heart's eyes flowed with murderous intent.

"Good, good, you've me off!"

The Witchheart Demon itself was not a particularly good-tempered devil, and after a roar, a black wind blew and struck the Achilles warriors.

"For the sake of the great master, in the name of endless knowledge, the alien is !!! to death"

The Achilles warriors instantly activated the wind elemental enchantment on the chainsaw sword, and cyan light and shadow shrouded the chainsaw sword, and they aimed at the main body of the black wind and slashed at it with a sword.

As Taylor's creation, the subjective consciousness of every Achilles warrior is naturally instilled with the sorcerer's consistent human supremacy, and every Achilles warrior's opinion of the alien race is to kill them or crush their bones and scatter ashes.

(End of chapter)