Demon Sword God

The young manager who was awakened by the noise of the boiling crowd hastily and carefully took the golden card, and then took the mercenary identity information card handed over by the other party, and swiped it into the magic machine.

A golden message flashed on the big screen of the Mercenary Union.

Congratulations to the 1a-level mercenary group "Fengyun Mercenary Group" for successfully completing the s-level mission and killing the demon king Karen Si, the general of the demon clan.

"Kill Karens! My God! It turned out to be Karens!" A scream suddenly sounded from the crowd.

"Kelence! My God!"

Old Demon Lord Karlance, one of the well-known generals of Alcatraz, ranked seventh among the top ten well-known demon generals of the Demon Clan!He once led Alcatraz to participate in the raid and massacre of the Western Hidden Wind Twelve Islands!

Human beings have sent tens of thousands of holy coalition forces several times to encircle and suppress Earth Demon Lord Karlance, but in the end they never returned. Therefore, the assassination mission of Earth Demon King Karlance was paid a high price by the Holy Alliance of Human Beings. The difficulty of the task is determined by the mercenary union, hoping to use the hands of the mercenaries to eradicate this cancer. Unfortunately, this task has been taken over countless times, and even the shadow of the old devil Karlance has not been touched. Most of the mercenary group who took over the mission died.And because there are many mercenary regiments with Level [-] or Level [-] among them, this task was finally upgraded to S-level difficulty.

"I didn't expect that someone could actually kill the old demon king Karlance!" An old voice came from a corner of the mercenary union, and then a small, hunchbacked old man walked out from the shadow of the corner and stood by the giant sword and black robe. In front of the captain.

"What? Do you doubt?" The woman with the huge sword on her back was obviously unhappy.

"No, no, no... The mission is already over, how can I doubt it, but the old man is just curious, did the big devil say anything before he died..."

"That kind of dirty stuff, if it dies, it's dead, what else do you need to say!" The woman snorted coldly, then picked up the mercenary ID card that had completed the mission registration on the counter, turned and walked out the door.

The five accompanying people froze for a moment, and then quickly followed.

Looking at the six figures who left the mercenary union quickly, the hunchbacked old man frowned slightly, then he lowered his head and walked back to the dark corner.

If anyone would listen carefully to his muttering at this time, he would be surprised.

"Kerlens, Kerlens, what kind of tricks are you playing..."

Leaving the mercenary union quickly, a group of people rode Gale Horse and quickly left the post city and headed towards the central part of the southern continent.

"Zhilei, I always feel that we have been exposed, that old man just now..." A horse of the black cloak team slowed down slightly and leaned against the giant sword girl.

"The people of Ragnarok are already dead, how can we meet by such a coincidence, Aiwen, don't be too suspicious, and it's better for you to call me the eldest grandson." A cold female voice sounded.

"But..." Ivan hesitated for a moment. What the old man said just now always gave him a feeling of inner uneasiness.

"Our goal now is the Glorious Ruins, and we'll wait until we talk about other things." The cold female voice ignored Ivan, shook the reins vigorously with one arm, and the Gale Horse suddenly rushed to the front of the team.

"Aiwen, you don't need to pay too much attention to those details..." The shortest figure in the mercenary group drove the mount under his crotch to Aiwen's side, with a slightly helpless tone of consolation.