It is impossible for the dystopian devil to appear in person now, so the most likely possibility is his subordinates.

  "The remuneration will be waived, and the punishment against you can also be written off."

  Ling Yun's explanation made the purple-haired girl overjoyed.

  In such a critical situation, one less enemy is one, and blindly making enemies will only make the road narrower and narrower.

  "Is what you said true?"

  Skaha asked.

  "Of course, you think I'm lying?"

  Ling Yun said.

  Skaha shook his head and continued: "Since Your Excellency has forgiven my rudeness, I have an unkind request. If you are free, can you escort us to a safe place?"

  "You mean to hire me?"

  Ling Yun asked with a smile.

  "You can understand that too."

  Skaha nodded.

  "Although it sounds like a good deal, it's not something you can afford to pay for my offer."

  Ling Yun shook his head.

  Hearing this, Skarha was a little upset.

  This is treating the old lady as a poor man, isn't it?

  Even though she lived a simple life on weekdays, the Shadow Kingdom community has gathered a lot of wealth, and it is impossible for her to pay the price.

  "But I'm a little interested in those who are chasing you. That's fine, just stay here and wait for that person to come."

  Ling Yun said.

  While speaking, the surrounding terrain changed.

  Delicate wooden tables and chairs have sprung up from the ground like mushrooms after rain. Fruit platters and delicious pastries are placed on the pure white tablecloth.

  As if it was a matter of course, this sudden scene struck Skaha as a shocking fact.

  Afterwards, when the girl saw the young man sitting down like this, the vigilance that had just been hidden immediately surfaced on her face.

  "What do you mean, Your Excellency? Are you and that Demon King an accomplice?"

  "Associate?" Ling Yun waved his hand: "Although it's not right, but in a sense, I do have similarities with that group of people, so I want to see it with my own eyes."

  The young man's words seemed to have magic power attached, and Skaha, who had a four-digit spirit figure, slowly calmed down after hearing it.

  Out of the corner of his eyes, he looked at the cups of black tea that the young man had transformed. Judging from the fragrance and the floating liquid, it was not fake.

  And this shocked her even more.

  "The power to interfere with reality."

  Except for a few privileged people, the gods and gods below four figures cannot achieve this level at all.

  But in the lower level, the spiritual level cannot exceed four digits.

  "Don't make a fuss, sit down and have tea, I can feel that guy is coming soon."

  Ling Yun smiled, beckoned again, and made two new chairs.

  "Please don't mind us, we are just low-ranking refugees, not worthy of hospitality."

  A distorted voice came from the shadow.

  "Don't be too cautious, Canary, I remember it's called Canary. A little girl in her teens is just at the age of development. It's better to eat more."

  Ling Yun said slowly while sipping black tea.

  "Huh? How did you know?!"

  Skahar pricked up his ears in reflex.

  "Some things are very magical, and as a gear that turns the fate of Hakoniwa, I have paid a little attention to it."

  The phantom's disguise was cracked within a few breaths in Ling Yun's eyes.

  Seeing how she was clenching her weapon, Ling Yun shook his head: "Don't worry, Miss Skaha."

  "If I want to say something to you, I won't wait until now. I just want to see what kind of strength the community that bears the name of 'Godslayer' has."

  "what?"

  Skahar was a little confused.

  What is the reason for this?

  In this little garden, there are only two kinds of true "Godslayers".

  The first is the godslayer based on the world history view, which is mostly "half-star spiritualization or anthropomorphism of the cause of the end of the world" that has nothing to do with human trends.

  The second type is the God Killer based on human history, this is the strongest demon king in the true sense.

  - The ultimate trial of mankind.

  It has a clear purpose to destroy humans and gods, and fights consciously until its own or the enemy's side is destroyed.

  The organization that is now ravaging the Western District of Hakoten and holding high the banner of the "Bird Cage" is the community where human beings gather for the ultimate trial.

  Now that they met, Ling Yun also stayed to see if the demon kings who claimed to be god-killers were qualified to bear this title.

  "Isn't only black tea enough?"

  Seeing that the cup was not moved, Ling Yun asked helplessly.

  Skaha hesitated, and finally decided not to speak.

  Then, just when the atmosphere was weird, an untimely voice resounded in everyone's ears.

  "Haha! What a clever little girl, do you just resist the love of the old man? To be the wife of the old man, a powerful woman like you is suitable to be the mother of the new Celtic group of gods."

  The one-eyed demon king, the evil god Balor, the king of deep sea giants, arrives.

Chapter 0126 Who is the God Killer

  Above the verdant forest, it was torn apart by the pitch-black magic wind, and countless dust and tiny branches fell.

  It was just that Ling Yun and his party who were in the open space were not affected, as if they had eyes, dust particles drifted past from both sides.

  "The attack just now was really powerful. I really want my grandson to see such superb skills. It's a pity..."

  Hehe smiled, the demon god in the shape of a blond boy, wearing a mask with one eye.

  He is thin and small, wearing a black robe, but his voice is quite mature.

  The Demon God's eyes focused on Skaha's body, full of indulgent expressions, passing over the girl's body like a beast.

  "It's a pity, your right hand is seen by the old man's dead eyes, and it is impossible for your right hand to move again. Even if you replace it with a prosthetic limb, you will no longer be able to use such beautiful magical skills in the future, so surrender quickly, my dear. wife."

  It was Skaha who was the first to respond to the words.

  The frivolous teasing was unmoved, the girl took up the spear and looked up at the blond boy.

  "Hehe... Grandfather Balor, it's not that I can't understand that the youthful body that I have acquired after so many years is so strong, but I'm too disgusting for your senses, so it's better for you to just die alone."

  An awe-inspiring aura surrounded Skaha's body, posing as a warrior.

  The words made Balor's expression stiff.

  As the Demon King of the Western District, he was mercilessly despised by the younger generation, making it appear gloomy.

  But before he could speak, the slash that cracked the atmosphere slid across his face, and the fragrant wind blowing made the demon god in the one-eyed mask saliva, revealing a wretched smile.

  When the Demon God appeared, Skaha, who jumped out impatiently, used all his strength to liberate his spirit.

  "Come on, pierce the gun of deaththorn!"

  The godhead bestowed by the gods resided in the spear in the middle, and when it broke away from Skaha's hands, it broke away from the entity, like a torrential rain falling from the sky, depicting countless straight tracks in the air rushing towards the demon god.

  The raging silver snake shook the sound of thunder from the Heavenly Emperor, and the flying red spear spread out endless thunder and lightning shrapnel, and the thunder that imitated the Celtic gods' must-win spear rushed forward.

  If it is pierced, even the gods will fall with hatred.

  "Hehe, it's really stupid, how can this kind of brute force work in the face of the real giants?!"

  The one-eyed demon sneered contemptuously.

  He waved his fist towards Lei Ting, and the spirit above the divine thunder easily defeated the grace of the liberation of the spirit, but the fist did not see a single wound.

  The blond boy who grinned fiercely and stared at the panting Skaha.

  "Let's catch it, men and women are just a relationship between sowing and being seeded. If you surrender, I will not do anything to you, but will make you feel the joy beyond the battle."

  Demon God Balor stared at the exposed skin of Skaha's arm, his language frivolous and direct.

  "Bad desires are buried in hell, and I have no interest in you at all."

  Skaha transformed into a new spear, and the flames in his eyes were full of killing intent.

  Just as the two were in a tense confrontation, a crisp and leisurely voice sounded.

  In this thunderous world, it is particularly clear.

  "Demon God Balor? Celtic evil god, if you were the one chasing after Skaha, no wonder it would be like this."

  It was only then that Balor noticed that a new member had appeared in the team of the three.

  "who are you?"

  Disturbed, he looked over unhappily.

  The black-haired youth in casual clothes also had tables, chairs and refreshments placed in this unpopulated place. Other than that, there was no difference.

  But it is often the places that are most easily overlooked that need the most attention.

  As a four-digit demon king, the demon god Balor couldn't see clearly the spirituality and grace possessed by Lingyun. This pair of him with "dead eyes" was simply a fantasy.

  It can't be explained by ordinary people.

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