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The Devil Emperor must be strangled in the cradle.

"Then why don't we hurry up and leave?"

"Oh, my dear old chap, may I ask if you are of owl blood... Oh, I mean, do you have the habit of crawling out at midnight to kill?"

"No!"

"Me neither."

"I'm really sorry."

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Chapter 250 Seven Not So Good Things

When the others fell asleep, Dawei opened his eyes.

"Damn it, you better hope you don't run into me, or even if God comes, I'm going to kick your ass hard."

He smelled a familiar smell of blood.

And angry at whoever caused this incident.

The warning sound sounded, it was a sound similar to the crowing of an earth dragon, and all kinds of combatants immediately got up and went outside to prepare for the battle.

Dawei took the guards and carried the hammer.

Came to the defensive position.

Looking into the distance, he could clearly see monsters of various styles.

Much like that bear, but uglier, no muscles or anything gross.

Just a few heads or a few legs.

There were hundreds of cultists in black robes standing in the distance, and they were staring at this place.

When encountering such a thing, Dawei didn't even want to go to melee.

He walked slowly and came to the front line.

Lifting that scarlet paw to his mouth in front of the others.

Take a deep breath, then blow it out.

It looks like a normal puff.

But these breaths turned into terrifying breaths after passing through Dawei's claws.

It was extremely cold, as if it was the terrifying breath of a giant dragon.

Covered the entire battlefield.

Everything within a few kilometers was covered with a layer of icy hoarfrost.

Those monsters that were closer to Dawei were frozen into ice cubes.

The ones farther away were also covered with a layer of white frost, moving extremely slowly.

Their physical strength is constantly disappearing.

After watching the scene in front of them, those half-elf immortals finally understood why Vinaki called Dawei to help.

This guy is nothing short of a monster.

It is estimated that the only ones who can fight him now are those elf priests.

The cultists farther away were covered with a layer of frost, and they realized that something was wrong and started to run away.

Dawei, who has been accumulated for many years, is already strong enough to fight one against one.

Facing thousands of miscellaneous fish and a few cultists is simply a piece of cake.

"Let your dear Uncle Dawei kick your ass... As soon as the translation accent comes up, it's on top."

After yelling to himself, Dawei charged forward with a hammer in his hand.

Even on foot, his speed is several times faster than that of ordinary horses.

In the blink of an eye, he came to those cultists.

The violent hammer hit the ground directly, and a large amount of mist erupted from it.

These icy magic powers minimize the physical strength of the cultists around them.

Some seemingly useless people were directly smashed to death.

And those who were useful became David's captives.

These guys are the monster refining department, which is different from those pure flesh and blood mages.

Those flesh mages are responsible for the seal, and they are responsible for taking the gem.

The main source of combat power of these people is those super monsters that regenerate extremely fast, have rough skin and thick flesh, and cannot be killed no matter how hard they are beaten.

Those things are gone.

The combat effectiveness of these alchemists who specialize in designing monsters will become extremely low.

The imperial guards followed up with weapons and killed all the miscellaneous fish that approached Dawei.

There is a huge space for him.

Dawei sat on the chair he condensed, his eyes lit up.

Using Wendigo to confuse humans, start to disturb the opponent's brain, interrupt their thoughts, and then take them down in one fell swoop.

"What is your purpose? Why are you here?"

The cultist, whose mind was already a ball of yarn, answered immediately when asked.

"For that lord's soul fragment."

"Who is that lord?"

"That lord... is that lord!"

After thinking about it for a while, Dawei directly asked the other party how many soul shards he had obtained, the color of the soul shards, etc.

After getting the answer, Dawei has already confirmed what that guy is.

"What is the current condition of that adult?"

"He has obtained two soul fragments, recovered one-third of his knowledge, and now he has merged with the saint."

"As long as he gets this piece of soul again, that lord can control all his previous creations."

Then I'll hammer him to death again!

This is what normal people think.

Dawei has a new idea.

Now this time is suitable for fishing in troubled waters.

If I go south, wouldn't I be able to get a lot of good things.

Go to war with four countries at the same time, and take advantage of their difficulties in communicating with the elements.

Occupy those countries.

Vennaki and that heroine were indeed important, but she wasn't the main target of those guys.

But soul fragments.

Tell her about this, and let the hostess send the gem to the capital of the elves.

Let the people there protect themselves.

Although the elves have temporarily lost their elemental spells, they are still powerful.

Except that the tricks are not as dynamic as before, and it is impossible to perform beautiful spellcasting.

It's no different than before.

"Kill it clean."

After giving an order, Dawei stood up and turned to leave.

The Praetorians took up arms and carried out a bloody carnage, and not a person or other living thing could survive their magic swords.

A moment later there was not a single life standing here.

The guard who had completed the task quickly followed in.

No one in the whole house was asleep because of the alarm.

Everyone stood on the top of the room and watched what Dawei did.

This is a strength they cannot match.

Vinacci couldn't help asking the elf guard who followed Raymond to intercept Dawei.

"How did Raymond fight him back then!"

"He was merciful at the beginning."

Very reasonable explanation.

The battle is over, and the next thing to do is to get together to discuss what to do next.

After hearing what Dawei said, these people decisively chose to send this soul fragment to the main city of the elves.

Chapter 250 is in the plot.

Originally, the following plot should be Dawei escorting the two of them to the capital.

Then thrilling along the way.

It arrived after a lot of hard work.

Then because of all kinds of weird plots along the way, he has a very good relationship with Dawei and so on.

become an affair.

This is impossible.

Leaving Dawei's personality aside, it's okay to not pull the favorability of others to thirty with his ability.

Just the way things play out is completely different.

Because the main force of the Flesh and Flesh Sect was compressed in the college and couldn't move, they couldn't come out to make trouble.

He was constantly besieged and killed by furious elves.

The troops left outside were wiped out again, completely, without leaving a single one.

So there is no danger here.

The only danger may be those male protagonists who are a little sick, but now they can't do anything.

The soul fragment was transported to the elf capital early and handed over to other people for safekeeping.

The whole process didn't even take three days.

The goblin who was transporting things lay on the ground with a tired face.

He completed the task very well, and sent it to the priest there with the help of the hostess.

After explaining the situation, the sacrifice there became very important and kept it properly.

Now, if these guys want to obtain this soul shard, they need to gather at least hundreds of thousands of troops.

Only then can we win the elf capital.