In the darkness of the night, the devil Mirolar was scanning the surrounding scene, trying to find the creature they wanted.

Even if there is no moonlight today, the eyes that the race has gifted it with an astonishing vision, and in the darkness, it can see the things around it clearly.

After searching for a while, the irritable one took a deep breath, cursed "damn humans", and continued to search for things.

The reward set by the gold-level devil was incomparably tempting, so that all the devils could not refuse, and if Vincent, a mythical bloodline warlock, was really allowed to run away today, then it would be annoyed for a long time.

"No, there's no assumption, this damn human warlock, I'm going to be able to catch him. ”

Muttering secretly, it continued to carefully search for something nearby.

In the middle of the flight, the bat's wings behind it kept flapping, shining with crimson flames, and the light flowed away, and after a moment of light, the nearby bat fell into deep darkness.

on the ground.

After a cautious stealth, Vincent had approached the demon.

He could feel that the strength of this devil was the weaker one among the three-headed mythical creatures, and the persimmon was looking for a soft pinch, which focused the first target on it.

Leaning against an old oak tree, he paused, calmed down, and mobilized his mana.

In the face of such a physically powerful creature, it is absolutely impossible for ordinary spells to wipe out the opponent in a short period of time, and it should directly collapse its body with supreme strength!

Taking a deep breath of air, feeling that the distance between the two was not far away, Vincent frowned slightly.

Half a second later, on his forehead, the golden sun war pattern gradually outlined, exuding a faint glow.

He stood on the ground, the heat in his hand rising rapidly, transforming into an ancient spear that shone with golden light. Runes belonging to the power of the sun swirled around, and the air gradually became scorching.

Within three meters of the boy's surroundings, the power of the sun spread, and the trees and plants silently turned into powder, flying everywhere, and the heat brewed and accumulated, like an active volcano about to erupt, and the most terrifying power could erupt in the next second!

At this moment, Mirolal felt the heat rise rapidly, and his mind flowed. It immediately became clear that Vincent was nearby.

For the first time, its heart was full of joy, and it turned its head to the place where the heat was majestic, and its mouth shouted: "You little damned worm, finally ......"

Before the words could be uttered, Vincent's closed eyes opened.

The deep black pupils were now golden, and this color had suddenly become a unique text belonging to the Sun Language.

That word means ......

Scorcher!

The young man pointed the spear of the sun upward, and the tip of the spear pointed straight at the devil, suddenly. A burst of heat!

There was not the slightest brilliance in sight, and there was no trace of the terrifying sound when the spell was launched, just a spear pointed out, and the air tens of meters suddenly became distorted.

That's the most terrifying heat!

The words from Mirolaar's mouth had not yet been poured out. Immediately, it felt a deadly monstrous heat rushing towards it, the speed was so terrifying that it couldn't react at all, and it was hit head-on by the heat.

"Poof!"

The surging and domineering heat hit the chest. It swallowed all its words, snorted, and looked down at its chest.

And when the gaze is lowered. He couldn't help but be stunned.

Oh my God, what a strange and powerful force this is?

There was no prestige, just heat, and a large hole had burst out of its chest, and the bones and flesh had already appeared, and they were scorched by the heat.

It felt the fear.

With the tough body of a mythical creature, he was seriously injured under this spear, what kind of bloodline is that human being?

Thinking of this, it quickly lowered its head to look at the human warlock named Vincent.

But after this pause, two more streams of heat had crossed the distance and hit its chest.

There was nothing too shocking, the bones did not fly, the flesh and blood did not overflow, but its huge body ten meters high, a huge hole appeared in its chest!

This kind of wound, which almost burned all the internal organs, is already an absolute fatal wound!

Oh my God, is this human warlock really the Silver Realm?

No!

Definitely not!

This human warlock was definitely not silver, how could a warlock in the Silver Realm inflict such terrifying damage?

Mirolal was incredulous and wanted to shout, but the severe injuries to his body caused it to let out a low wail: "Bastard, you are definitely not a warlock of the Silver Realm, you must not ......"

The mythical creature wanted to shout, but Vincent had already flapped his wings of flame and appeared in front of it.

"Any last words?"

The human boy asked, his voice extremely low.

"You lowly reptile, we're going to ......"

Mirolar said viciously, but before the words could be poured out, Vincent's hand was already on its head.

"Forget it, I don't want to hear it. ”

Black mist immediately poured out, killing it.

In the distance, the other two devils also felt the boiling heat here, and understood that the human with the power of the sun had appeared, and immediately flew towards this side, extremely excited.

However, due to the distance, one of them arrived at the scene first.

However, when the devil arrived, his heart skipped a beat when he saw the scene of Vincent's palm falling on the devil.

How is this possible?

That tiny human, that weak human who could only escape, actually killed his companions?

This is never true!

And just a second when he was stunned, Vincent adjusted his breath, and had already endured the side effects of using the power of his true name.

"Hello, I have a gift for you, I hope you can smile. ”

The young man's face was calm, and he said in a calm tone, and around him, a wisp of black mist inexplicably appeared.

"Damn, you tiny human, I'm going to kill you!"

When he knew that his companion was dead, the devil became furious, and with a hideous face, he waved his trident frantically, and burst into boundless red rage.

"Accept the sanctions from hell!"

It roared, bringing up a monstrous sea of fire, and rushed towards Vincent regardless of it.

The huge body of ten meters high, sandwiched by the terrifying hellfire, reflects this devil as if it is a demon god from hell, and has terrifying power that terrifies the ghosts!

However, Vincent only smiled lightly.

"I'm sorry, you can't kill me. ”

At the same time as the voice fell, the aura of death swept angrily, and the derivative exploded, and within a range of tens of meters, it was full of this monstrous black mist, which was vast and incomparable, and seemed to be enough to cover the sky!

The halberd branded with bright gold sprouted in the black mist, and was immediately held by a large hand formed by black qi.

And the owner of the big hand is a huge dog-headed demon god tens of meters high!

Fear, fear, death...... Just looking at the kobold demon god formed by the mist, the devil's heart has produced countless negative feelings, and his hands and feet can't help but be stunned.

And the kobold demon god didn't hesitate in the slightest.

It followed Vincent's wishes, and a halberd slowly fell towards the menacing mythical creature.

"Boom!"

Life is gone.

Even at an altitude of forty or fifty meters, the aura of death that was extinguished spread out, and within a radius of 100 meters, the plants and flowers on the ground instantly withered, and all their vitality was plundered!

And the incomparably ferocious flame seemed to be domineering, enough to destroy all things, but at the same time as this halberd waved, it was all extinguished and turned invisible.

What a terrifying power!

An invincible force that only gods and demons can control!

A halberd was drawn, and the mist dissipated.

"Bang. ”

It was the sound of the devil's body falling to the ground from the sky.

Its dark red eyes were now dim, and there was a terrible wound in the center of its body, and its soul had been wiped out.

The second mythical creature is dead.

Vincent breathed a sigh of relief at the sight of the enemy's annihilation.

He felt incomparably weak.

This halberd went down, and the decades of life were gone, and the price was extremely heavy, but fortunately, the other party died at the hands of the young man.

But at this moment, a devilish voice with fear sounded.

"Ah...... Anubis, you ...... What exactly are you?"

As soon as he heard the sound coming, Vincent forcibly lifted his spirits and looked in the direction from which the sound came from.

It turned out to be the third devil who was long overdue.

At this moment, its face was full of fear, and it couldn't even speak.

As a mythical creature like the Devil, it has always been proud and arrogant, and has spread its fear to all worlds, but after seeing the Demon God Statue today, it finally feels the taste of fear.

That kobold demon god is really terrifying.

It seems to mean death, and just looking at it, there is a feeling of suffocation in the heart being clutched!

Hearing this, Vincent shrugged.

He is not proficient in devilish language, and he can't understand what the other party is saying for the time being.

But there are some things that still need to be done.

"I don't understand what you're trying to say, but if you want to kill me, you have to be prepared to die. ”

Spit out this human language, and no matter what the other party wanted to say, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and the death mist surged out again. (To be continued......)