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Chapter 1210 Tavern
The current little devils can be said to be newborns, and they are not very threatening.But the outside is different, the lifespan of a demon is incomparably long, especially for a super strong man who has achieved success in cultivation, with a life span of 10 years at every turn, how can a little devil compare to it?
Time passed in the days of hunting, practicing, and flying to higher cliffs every day.

Monotonous, bloody, but extremely exciting!

The little devils, in the daily killing, gradually grow into demon warriors. This level does not need to evolve. Through a lot of killing, they can master the viciousness, ruthlessness, skills, physical strength, experience, etc. that a warrior must possess.

Finally, the last day came. When the blood moon rose to the mid-heaven, the surviving more than 200 million demon warriors happily flapped the wings of the demons desperately, flying like a flock of birds over the knife-cut cliffs, rolling and magnificent. The land of demons appeared in front of their eyes, and cheers resounded over the canyon of the sea of ​​​​devils.

At this moment, all the sufferings suffered are covered by boundless happiness.

Zhao Hu stood quietly on the edge of the demon group. At this moment, no one seeks revenge on him. The demons who have escaped from the sea of ​​demons after life and death, under the continuous killing, are used to life and death. Whose hands are not stained with blood? It was all for survival, as a last resort.According to the demon's memory, the outside world is full of barbecues, fine wine, and glamorous witches. The demon warriors who have escaped from purgatory and have enough flesh and blood are looking forward to it infinitely.

Under the Wanren Canyon, there is a faint sound of the howling wind like a huge wave. The birth season has passed, and in the sea of ​​demons under the canyon, the bone-eroding wind that can blow away the bones of god-level powerhouses rolls up huge waves and wreaks havoc. on the sea.

Suddenly, Zhao Hu keenly felt a huge danger approaching quickly, and he subconsciously flew in the opposite direction.He didn't remind anyone that in just one month, he had grown into a fallen angel warrior, and he saw a lot of death and killing. Every little devil flew up by devouring the flesh and blood of the same kind. He has been tempered into steel, and his heart is as firm as iron!
That dangerous breath made him breathless, so it can be seen how terrifying it is!

"Roar!--"

An earth-shattering dragon chant suddenly came from the sky. Deep in the pervasive black mist, the wind and clouds were turbulent. A fifth-level black dragon with a length of 15 meters and a bundle of wings, like a meteor falling from the sky, headed towards the dark sky. The demons swooped down from the crowd, and the overwhelming Longwei made people breathless!

"ah……"

Chaotic exclamations resounded across the earth, and more than 200 million demon warriors fled in a panic, creating chaos!
call!
A long mouthful of dragon's breath, shining with flames, spewed out from the mouth of the black dragon, slammed fiercely on the ground, and smashed a deep pit hundreds of meters on the ground, and all the demon warriors affected were smashed into bones and flesh, and turned into pieces. As a puff of flesh and blood blooming on the black earth.

"Run away..."

The power of the fifth-level black dragon frightened millions of little demons who had just been promoted to the first-level demon warriors, and they scattered like birds and beasts.

The fifth-level black dragon roared triumphantly, flapped its thick dragon wings, soared up, flew into the black mist and disappeared!
In the world of demons, do you need a reason to kill someone?It may be that the black dragon was upset when he saw so many demon warriors, so he just spit out his mouth to stand up!

Looking at the sky where the black dragon disappeared, Zhao Hu was shocked by its power. At the same time, he also realized that in the world of demons, no place is a safe haven unless he has more powerful power.

Killing, or being killed, is no different from the rules of survival in the Demon Sea. The only difference is that there is a stricter division of power system and sphere of influence.

There was silence everywhere, and the Grand Canyon of the Demon Sea, which was cheering just now, was suddenly seen by the black dragon, and there were few people in an instant. More than 200 million demon fighters escaped without a trace.

Zhao Huyi stood on the edge of the Grand Canyon, looking down silently. Deep in the clouds and mist, the sound of raging wind and waves could be heard faintly. He shook his head, turned around and walked towards the demon world, away from the mysterious and unpredictable source of life.

The sky in the demon world is always gray, filled with thick black mist everywhere, the blood brilliance sprinkled by the blood moon, looking around, a chaotic black and red smoke, like the blood of demons, is terrifying.

Zhao Hu wandered alone on the black ground, as if he was the only one left between the heaven and the earth, looking so lonely!
In the distance, there seems to be a lantern like a will-o'-the-wisp shining in the forest!

Zhao Hu was refreshed, and the wings of the devil stretched out, flying tens of meters away from the ground, and flew towards the bright place.

A moment later, a solitary stone building appeared in front of my eyes, with a magic lantern with green flames hanging above the door, swaying left and right with the night wind.The house was full of people, like some kind of carnival party, the choking smell of alcohol and loud noise echoed in the night sky.

Zhao Hufei landed at the door, pushed the door open and went in. With a sweep of his eyes, he saw thousands of demons gathered in the stone house, most of them were newcomers who had just flown up from the Devil's Canyon, holding a large glass of ale, chewing pieces of cooked meat, Gobbling voraciously, the appearance of eating was unsightly, in the center of the stone room, on an exquisite banquet table, sat dozens of powerful demons in armor, discussing something in a low voice.

A dark elf fluttered his two little wings and flew in front of him with a smile all over his face. He looked suspiciously at Zhao Hu, who looked like a fallen angel, and said tentatively, "This is the Devil's Home Tavern, which is dedicated to all demon lords. It was opened by recruiting fighters who just flew out of the Devil Sea. Exalted fallen fighter, what are you doing here?"

Zhao Hu suddenly realized, shrugged his shoulders, and said: "I am also a fallen angel who just flew out of the sea of ​​demons, please bring me some wine and meat!"

"A fallen angel who flew out of the sea of ​​demons?" The dark elf was well-informed, but he was overwhelmed by this new term that he had never heard of.

Seeing Zhao Hu sitting down, the dark elf hurriedly flew into the bar, took a portion of ale and barbecue, and brought it over with a wooden tray, and handed it to Zhao Hu, looking at the crowd in surprise. Different Zhao Hu.

The House of Demons is jointly funded by the lords of the Demon World. It is a series of taverns set up on the edge of the Demon Grand Canyon. The purpose is to recruit new demon fighters every year to replenish the consumed combat power.

What Zhao Hu stepped into was just one of them.That dark elf has been active for 300 years, and he has never seen a fallen angel flying up from the sea of ​​demons. One can imagine the surprise.

Zhao Hu couldn't wait to pick up the big glass of ale. It was a kind of frothy drink similar to beer. He drank it in one gulp, and a sour and astringent taste spread to his taste buds, which almost made him spit out on the spot. He reluctantly swallowed it with a bitter face. Next, he quickly grabbed the roasted pork leg and gnawed a few mouthfuls before he felt a little better.

The little elf flapped its wings and flew to the wine table in the middle, and told about Zhao Hu's strange situation. Dozens of armored demons stared at the fallen angel eating meat and drinking in surprise.

They are all the strength of second-level demon generals. They have followed their lords across the demon world for hundreds of years. They have never heard that the demon sea can hatch fallen angels.A thought arises spontaneously: that is a freak!

According to common sense, freaks have no future, because the innate genes determine the life of the devil, and the blood is not pure, so it is difficult to comprehend the higher power of the devil.

After looking at him coldly for a while, the demon warriors ignored him directly. No one was interested in recruiting him.

The dark elf gave Zhao Hu a pitiful look. He had seen a few freaks in his long life, and the ending was tragic. He was hunted and killed by a powerful monster before he went far.

The Demon House is generous to naked and penniless newborn Demon Warriors. In addition to providing three days of free wine and meat, they also give an additional set of light armor.Thinking of this, the elf hurriedly flew to the back, took out a set of armor, and gave it to Zhao Hu.

Zhao Hu thanked him repeatedly, worrying that it was inconvenient to walk around naked, so he hurriedly put it on. It was a cloth robe with palm-sized steel armor on the chest, back, knees, and shoulders. pieces, can effectively resist a certain amount of damage.

As soon as he put on the whole battle uniform, Zhao Hu's image changed drastically. His long black hair fell loose, his eyes that had been slaughtered for a long time flashed a confident and powerful light, and the dark devil's wings were attached to the back of the battle robe. A hint of murderous aura, not only the beauty of a fallen angel, but also the evil spirit of a demon warrior!
Most of the demon warriors ate meat and drank on their own. They all agreed to the solicitation of the territories. The armor they got was medium-sized, and the quality was far better than Zhao Hu's. In addition, they also had weapons such as swords, spears, and halberds.

The little elf has a very good heart, and comforted Zhao Hu not to be sad for no one. When walking in the world of demons, try not to take remote trails, so as not to be harmed by the rampant monsters in the wilderness.Zhao Hu was very moved and thanked him again and again.However, he doesn't care if no one is recruiting. If someone really recruits, he has to consider whether to join.

The words of the dark elves made Zhao Hu feel that although the demon world is still dark and terrifying, it has a touch of humanity instead of killing each other like wild beasts!

Suddenly, the door of the tavern was pushed open, and a wretched old lich sneaked in. It could be seen that he was not doing well. His black magician's robe covered in mud was torn and tattered. With gray-white skin exposed, and without even a pair of shoes on the soles of his feet, he walked in with a babble.

As soon as he came in, the dark elf greeted him, frowned and said: "Dear Grandpa Hades, why are you here again? The wine and meat I gave you last time have been an exception. The shopkeeper gave me all my wages." Buckle it, you better go."

The old Lich Hades smiled obsequiously: "Good elf, you see I can live a few more days, just give me a glass of ale to drink, if you still have a balance of gold coins this month, by the way Give me a roast pork leg, I'm starving to death!"

(End of this chapter)