Chapter 875 Demon Clan
To be honest, Duanmu Huai was not surprised at all when he saw the enemy called the Demon Clan in front of him. In his experience, if it were not for the slander of some political factors, then the remaining ten percent were related to the sub-space demons.
Just like the beastmen Duanmu Huai encountered in the novice village, they were originally humans, but when they were born, they were affected by the magic wind and the chaotic aura, and then mutated into four-dimensional beings, becoming the sandwich biscuit between humans and demons.
In fact, these demons need Duanmu Huai to be like the orcs, and their mutated long horns can illustrate the problem. In addition to the dirty, chaotic, evil subspace aura emitted from their bodies, and the malignant spiritual powers... it is obvious that the demons in this world should be the distant relative of the beastman.
As for their origin... it is not impossible to guess.
If I believe in the tyrannical anger, I would have done it without saying a word.
If I believe in the evil of being obsessed with it, I would have shown my perverted side at this moment.
Not to mention the corruption of the body, the whole body is too clean.
Well, with this sluggishness, it is a nonsense feature - OK.
This is most likely the thing under the blue-haired bird''s head.
Of course, this does not mean that the evil **** of Chaos itself must be in this world. After all, sub-space is everywhere, and some people who are not good at using their brains to find some fun, so the evil gods don’t care about this. After all, no matter what kind of fun these idiots find, they will ultimately only contribute their strength and emotions to the evil gods.
But... forget it, let''s talk about it after you fight.
Duanmu Huai took a step forward, holding the war hammer tightly in his hand, and then the jet pack behind him suddenly exploded. The next moment he appeared in front of the man and raised the war hammer high.
Sure enough.
Looking at Duanmu Huai who came to him, the man showed a smug smile.
Warriors with only muscles have no magic power at all and are very low in resistance to magic. Although he looked strong and his armor was not as good as an ordinary person, he obviously didn''t know how powerful his magic was.
“Dog Whistle.”
Thinking of this, the man bit the dog whistle in his mouth. This is his magic. As long as he hears the sound, everything will be controlled by him, whether it is a monster or a human. I was thinking about how to use it before, but now I have decided to use my dog ??whistle to control the warrior and let him kill the villagers.
In this way, when he wakes up, he will definitely regret it...
The man took a breath after making a decision.
“——————!”
As Duanmuhuai''s thunder warhammer swung, a sharp whistle sounded.
Then interrupt.
“Bang!”
The howling war hammer smashed the man''s head, and then went down, smashing the man''s body into meat sauce like a crusher.
"It will still be noise pollution before death, so it will be harmful."
Duanmuhuai rubbed the ground with a war hammer twice, and then he saw the man''s **** corpse gradually turning into a presence like pitch-black charcoal, and then turned into black snowflakes and disappeared into the air.
"So that''s it. No wonder I didn''t see the corpse of the demon clan before. That''s how it is."
Looking at the man who was gradually disappearing, Duanmu Huai snorted coldly. He had previously wondered why such a large-scale siege battle was not found in an enemy''s body. Now it seems that the reason has finally been found. It is obvious that the corpses of the demons in this world will naturally decompose and disappear after death.
As the demons died, the raging monsters fled in all directions - however, just as the monsters rushed into the forest and planned to disappear into the darkness, their bodies suddenly became scattered like they were cut open by an invisible sharp blade.
No one noticed that at this moment, an invisible spider web composed of silk thread had already been added between the gaps between trees.
"Good job, Aojis."
Looking at Aojisi who jumped down from the tree, Duanmuhuai nodded and then looked at the village behind him.
Well, if An and the others were here, they might be able to put out the fire magically. Now...
There is no way, I can only watch.
Fortunately, the fire was not big, and the people in the village were still alive. It took more than half a night to finally extinguish the fire. Although the village has been destroyed more than half, the rest is still there. Of course, since this place has been targeted by the demons, it is mostly necessary to live in another place, but whether to change the place or continue to stay here is their own choice and has nothing to do with Duanmu Huai.
After all, he doesn''t live here.
"Thank you so much."
Like many RPGs, an old man appeared from the crowd and thanked Duanmu Huai and others.
No matter how you look at it, this kind of old man who can''t walk should be killed at the first time. How did he survive until now?
"If it weren''t for your help, I''m afraid our village would have to be destroyed."
As he spoke, the old man reached out and took out a scroll from his arms and handed it to Duanmuhuai.
"A small reward is not respectful, please accept it."
"What''s this?"
Duanmu Huai took the scroll in confusion and opened it and glanced, and saw that there were a pile of ghost-drawing talismans on it. "This is the folk magic in our village, a magic that can remove dust."
“…………Okay, I’ll accept it.”
Although I didn’t know what this thing was, Duanmu Huai still silently put it away.
"By the way, I have something to bother you."
“What’s the matter?”
"It''s this little devil."
Duanmu Huai snapped his fingers, and then he saw Zhen Jiling bringing the boy over.
"We found him in the ruins of the city before. I''m afraid he is the only survivor. Can you help me take care of him?"
"Of course there is no problem, Lord Brave."
“………The brave?”
"yes."
Hearing Duanmuhuai''s confusing tone, the old village chief nodded.
"You must be the brave man who goes to the north and wants to destroy the Demon King."
"I am just a judge, a warrior, not a brave man."
Duanmu Huai waved his hand, then made a gesture to Aojisi and Shin-Jingling.
"Okay, let''s go."
“Sir, Soldier!”
Just as Duanmu Huai and others turned around and were about to leave, the boy rushed over suddenly. He stared at Duanmu Huai, remained silent for a moment, and then lowered his head.
"Thank you for saving me."
"We did nothing, we followed us."
Duanmu Huai didn''t turn his head back, but just waved his hand casually, and then left the village with Ojisi and Zhenjiling. And the boy just stood there, watching the three of them disappear without saying a word.
"Is that okay?"
Sitting on Duanmuhuai''s shoulder, he looked behind him with a little uneasy cleverness.
"It depends on luck. At least I rescued them today, but if there are still demons attacking them tomorrow, then I can''t do anything."
Duanmu Huai shrugged while talking. He also asked the village chief about the demons just now, and the result was similar to the information obtained from the boy. It was said that at what time in the ancient times, the demons suddenly appeared and then began to fight against humans. These demons are human-eating monsters - but unlike zombie ghouls, demons do not only eat people, or they are omnivorous monsters that eat everything, including humans, which is more appropriate to say.
There is almost nothing to say about the rest. According to the village chief, the best way to distinguish the demon clan is that they all have horns on their heads. Although some demon clan leaders are quite different from humans, as long as they have horns, they are all demon clans. Moreover, the demons are almost all masters who use magic—well, Duanmu Huai’s judgment has been verified again.
Just like the fool just now, he was still silly and silly when facing the enemy without taking action immediately, like a sissy. He really has a very treacherous style.
"So the easiest and neat way is to find the devil and then **** it. This is the most straightforward way. But..."
"Just?"
"It''s really a bit troublesome if there is no one who knows how to use magic."
Duanmu Huai said as he turned his head. Ojisi can''t do magic, and of course he can''t do it. Duanmu Huai''s magic comes from the soul card, but the soul card cannot be used in this world, so he also does not know how to do magic.
By the way, the magic props bought from the World of Feilun are still useful, which means that this barrier does not completely isolate magic, but also separates Duanmu Huai from the world of soul fragments. So Duanmu Huai cannot use the soul card - the disadvantage of the Soul Messenger is that once the soul card is unable to use it, it will be equivalent to nullifying most of its power.
Fortunately, for Duanmuhuai, the cards are just auxiliary.
"Anyway, go to the country ahead and see if you can find a magic envoy. According to what I just found out from the village chief, many humans in this era can use magic. Because of this, humans can fight against the demons. Since this is the case, they should be able to find useful magic envoys."
As he spoke, Duanmu Huai took out the map the elder gave him just now. Ojisi also lay on Duanmuhuai''s shoulder, staring at the map curiously, and then reached out.
"Here?"
"Well, that''s right, according to the elder, as long as you follow this road, you can reach a country called Parethia. I heard from the elder that that country is quite amazing in magic. If that''s the case, then you can expect some of it."
Speaking of this, Duanmu Huai raised his head.
“The premise is that we don’t get lost.”
Then he spoke.
(This chapter ends)