The Missionary of the Second Dimension

"After the half-orc, is it a devil looking for trouble again? It's really troublesome." Zhai Nan helped his forehead and sighed as if feeling tired: "Can't you let me be quiet for a while? You have been here really Very annoying."

"Stop talking nonsense! Judging by your appearance, you must be a descendant of a big human family. It would be the best result to capture you and threaten human beings."

One of the two-horned demons, who was a little bigger, pointed his double ax at 16 Zhai Nan, and shouted loudly: "The Lord Demon King will definitely reward me heavily!"

"Little ones, give it to me! As long as you don't kill him, we can talk about it together!"

It waved its hand and ordered the soldiers under it to charge towards Zhai Nan.

"It seems that you really don't know the value of life."

For the demon soldiers who only know how to kill, Zhai Nan has no mercy at all, nor will he hold back like he did with the group of half-orcs before.

An invisible air flow began to surge in front of him. To deal with such low-level demons, even the most basic wind can kill them.

However, at the moment Zhai Nan was about to make a move, five or six figures, all wrapped in black robes, flew over from a distance.

"I thought you'd never seen the end."

After seeing those black shadows appear, Zhai Nan dissipated the accumulated air current.

With his perception, it is natural that he cannot fail to discover the existence of these people.

In fact, as early as the beginning, shortly after he entered the forest, these people followed him from a distance, but they didn't show their figures on purpose.

Zhai Nan thought that they would be hiding in the dark to observe him all the time, but when the group of demons made a move, they also jumped out at the same time.

"That's it!"

A loud voice came from one of the men in black.

Their attire is uniform. The robes are not ordinary civilian clothes, but rather close-fitting jumpsuits and overcoats similar to those of demon hunters, and they all wear fingerless black gloves on their hands.

The weapons they hold are also different. Some hold long staffs, some hold thin long swords, and some hold nothing.

It's just that under the hood, the bright red eyes seemed to be the most dazzling sign.

Crimson Demons.

A race unique to this world, whose appearance is exactly the same as that of humans, but only with red eyes.

Moreover, all members of the Crimson Demon Clan are born with powerful magic power, which can be regarded as the highest in the industry.

Therefore, most of the famous great magicians in this world are members of the Crimson Demon Clan.

And because of the high concentration of magic power of the Crimson Demons, the magic items or potion liquids they produced are also of high quality. It is said that a bottle of ordinary experience potions can even be sold for tens of millions of gold coins.

At the same time, Huihui, the disciple he once taught in the dungeon, is also a member of the Crimson Demon Clan.

That's all for the introduction.

The men in black robes nodded after confirming Zhai Nan, and then made an almost uniform movement. The large windbreaker was thrown back, and it was clearly a forest with no wind, but a strong wind rose and the back coat was blown away. It was blown loudly.

"You are attacking passers-by here, it is an unforgivable crime!"

"In order to prevent you from causing more crimes, I will send you to leave this world with peace of mind."

"Disappeared at the end of the road, engraved in the memory of our souls."

"You will sleep here forever! The flames will devour your souls."

What Zhai Nan can be sure of is that these languages ​​do not belong to any kind of magic spells or speech spirits.

To put it simply, it seems that in order to deliberately shape his appearance, he put the "handsome" lines that have been brewing in his heart in this time period, in this situation, and in front of him.

"You...! Wait! Don't... listen to me...!"

When the soldiers under the demon king saw the appearance of these men in black robes, their faces changed drastically and they stretched out their hands.

But before they could say the next sentence, the originally quiet situation suddenly lit up with colorful lights.

There are red flames, transparent ice cones, and lightsabers condensed by magic power. All in all, all kinds of skills seem to be free of money, and they are all thrown towards the heads of the group of monster soldiers.

The scene of being hit is also very tragic.

The monster soldiers had no room to resist, and were completely bombarded to death.

It was really bombarded to the brim.

When the magic was still in the corner of the eye, 283 and the others repeated the actions when they first appeared on the stage.

But Zhai Nan was already unable to complain.

"I am Red Cloth Pineapple, the son of the leading barber shop of the Crimson Demons, a great magician, and a person who is good at using high-level magic..."

"..."

"I...I am..." One of the petite girls twisted her body.

"Yuyou, what are you doing? Hurry up and introduce yourself? The village head told you to intern in our guerrilla team. If you are still like this, there is no way for you to gain a foothold in the adventurer team."

"Yes, it is indeed so!"

The rest of the people said in a hurry.

"That..."

The girl who was preached in this way glanced at Zhai Nan, her cheeks flushed for a while, although she was quite ashamed in her heart, she still waved her coat in the same "handsome" way as before, pointed the wand in her hand forward, and the other Putting his hands in front of his eyes, he made a pair of scissors.