The Devil Does Not Need to Be Defeated

"Crash..."

This is the sound of chains flying through the air.

I saw that in the magic power rising from the sky, a chain of dark chains suddenly swept out from it, like a chain of black light, rushing into the air.

They roam freely in the air like dragons.

They spread out between the heavens and the earth like a spider web.

When Guula hysterically burst into the air, they had already formed an encirclement in mid-air, turning the surrounding area into a cage.

"what...!?"

Guula watched helplessly as he fell into a cage made of chains, and saw that the sky was wrapped in chains like spider webs. He was like the prey that fell into this web, and he was instantly lost. All retreats.

"Hey... get out of here!"

Guula could only turn the uneasiness in his heart into a roar, spread out his whole body, and magic power poured out.

He wanted to use his unique skills to control the chains in front of him.

But soon, Geula was shocked to find that he was completely unable to control the chains, and was instead shaken by the abyss-like magic fluctuations flowing on the chains.

"how is this possible!?"

Guula couldn't believe all this.

He didn't know at all that this chain was not an ordinary chain at all, but was made by the Demon King himself. It was one of the three great treasures of the Demon Race, which was as famous as the Rainbow Demon Drill and the Magic Pool—the Demon Roar Chain.

No matter how powerful Guura's unique skills are, it is impossible to forcibly control the treasure left by the Demon King.

Of course, Guula didn't give up.

"Since there is no way to control it, then destroy it!"

Guula's heart was ruthless, and he roared again, venting all the magic power in his body.

The next second, the wind howled.

Gulla seemed to manipulate the atmosphere of the entire world, causing the howling wind to keep rolling.

Before long, the gust of wind turned into a storm, and the storm turned into a tornado, like a natural disaster that destroyed everything, and was slammed by Gullah towards the chain of magic roars that spread like a spider web above.

"boom--!"

The tornado landed on the magic roar chain, immediately causing an amazing roar.

For a time, the wind and waves roamed, the atmosphere whined, and the amazingly powerful tornado kept bombarding the cobweb-like jet-black chains.

However, with the flow of magic power on the Demonic Roar Chain, although the tornado stretched the net woven by the Demonic Roaring Chain, it was unable to destroy the Demonic Roaring Chain and open a gap.

The magic roar chain is like the toughest steel net, which firmly controls the huge tornado in the net, allowing it to whistle, bombard, and whine.

"No...impossible!"

Guula opened his eyes wide and let out a loud cry.

Until, the magic roar chain around it suddenly started to move.

"Whoa..."

The chain roamed away at an extremely high speed, and while running through the air, a crisp sound was provoked.

When Guula was absent-minded, a chain wrapped around his neck and restrained him.

"Goooo...!"

Guula let out a distressed cry from his throat, and raised his hands subconsciously, trying to grab the chain wrapped around his throat.

However, just as his hand was raised, the two chains swept over separately, wrapped around his hands, and pulled them apart tightly.

Gradually, more and more chains came, some wrapped around Guula's abdomen, some wrapped around Geula's feet, some wrapped around his chest, and some wrapped around his waist, Gradually bound it up.

"let me go...!"

Guula struggled desperately in panic, and the magic power on his body was also desperately vented, including his own unique skills, which were driven by him as if he didn't want money, just to get rid of the shackles of these chains.

However, the seemingly small chains were tougher than the last. No matter how hard Geula struggled, he completely endured it without the slightest abnormality.

This situation made Guula finally despair.

He understood that the chains wrapped around him were by no means ordinary chains.

The fine-steel chains carefully crafted by the blacksmiths of the dwarves are simply scum in front of the chains.

This is a sacred sword that is second only to the hero in its preciousness and performance and power, and it is the world's highest-level treasure that is not even comparable to the sacred swords of some weak heroes.

"How is it? The taste of this magic roar chain is not bad, right?"

At some point, a figure appeared in front of Guula, who was heavily bound and hung in the air. He raised his eyes and looked at Guula, while continuing to speak with a half-smile.

"Even I was once troubled by this. Even a demon would regard a magic weapon as a treasure. Although it came into my hands inexplicably, it was just fine to use it when the holy sword was not at hand. "

Speaking of which, the half-smiling voice turned into a sarcastic sound.

"Even though, rather than tying you with chains, I'd rather use my holy sword to chop off your head and use it as a chamber pot."

The comer is naturally Sheehan.

"you...!?"

Guula's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Sheehan looked at him with interest.

"Want to ask how I knew you were here, and how did I find you, right?"

Sheehan seemed to have read Guula's thoughts, sarcastically.

"Don't you know that there is a feature called "marking" in giving magic?"

This characteristic is not considered an advanced magical characteristic, but only an intermediate-level magical characteristic.

However, once it is "marked" by this feature, the user of the magic can sense the location of the mark at any time.

This was originally a magic used to prevent getting lost and to explore labyrinths and large-scale forests and canyons.

But if the skill of [Magic \u0026 Grant] is high enough, the "mark" can be used on people.

As long as this magic is used to plant a "mark" on a person's body, unless the "mark" is erased, the user of the magic can sense its position at any time, and at worst can sense its direction.

Generally speaking, as long as you are more sensitive, sensitive to magic power, and have some attainments in magic, it is not difficult to find this "mark".

Therefore, it is not easy for this magic to be used on people and it actually works.

"And you got hit, do you know why?"

Sheehan smiled more and more sarcastically at Guula.

"Because you claim to be the king of the orcs, you have all the specialties of the orcs, you are too dependent and confident in your sense of smell and hearing, you have long been used to using your five senses, and your reaction to magic and magic is weaker than others. many."

Sheehan anticipated the mentality and condition of this self-regarding orc king, so before seeing Gullah and preparing to act, just in case, he placed a "mark" on Gulla's body to give magic. lest he really escape later.

That is to say...

"From the moment you ran out and showed off your might in front of me, you were destined to be unable to escape from my palm."

"Do you understand?"

"Lord King of the Orcs?"

Saying that, Sheehan stretched out a hand and let a chain fall into his hand.

"call!"

The next moment, as Sheen threw out the chain in his hand, the chain turned into a long whip, piercing the air, and with a whistling, it slapped Guula heavily.

"Bang!"

The sound of the heavy chain hitting the ** sounded.

"Gah!"

Guula couldn't help but let out a scream.

Sheehan didn't stop, instead, he shook the chain in his hand one by one, letting the chain hit Guula's body one by one.

Immediately, a dull collision sounded continuously, accompanied by Guula's screams, resounding between this world.

Sheehan had no mercy, no mercy, no mercy, and no hesitation to ravage Geula, causing Geula's body to gradually become ripped apart.

"wait wait wait!"

Guula finally called out.

Sheehan didn't ignore him, and finally stopped.

"Afraid?" Sheehan said with a nonchalant expression: "Where is this going? Can't stand it anymore?"

Looking at Sheehan's calm expression, Guula forcibly endured the pain in his body and the panic in his heart, and cried out.

"let's talk!"

What Guula asked was the right to negotiate.

"Let's talk?" Sheehan glanced at him and said with a chuckle, "What else do we have to talk about now?"

It does.

Sheehan had already put Gullah, the king of the orcs, on his death list.

Guula was even more eager to kill Sheehan and hurry up.

The two had already faced each other when they were in the inner side of the world, and it was confirmed that the other party wanted to kill him.

At that time in the palace, the murderousness of the two was already real, and there was no compromise at all.

At least, at the time.

And now, it was naturally impossible for Guula to wait helplessly, and he would want to struggle no matter what.

Even though he was extremely humiliated and hated even more in his heart, in order to survive, Guula still chose to lower his noble head.

"For you guys, I'm still valuable!" Gulla claimed hard: "I can provide you with information on the new born [primordial demon], including the hiding place of the current leader, Danas!"

These words made Sean's brows rise.

Guula saw it and immediately struck while the iron was hot.

"Do you want to end the war? Do you want to defeat Danas and his new [primordial demon] to restore peace to the world?"

"I can give you information about them!"

"Compared with my life, this kind of event should be more important, right?"

Guula can be considered to have tried his best.

Originally, he was not such an articulate person, let alone one who would make compromises for the safety of his own life.

But now, just to survive from Sheehan's hands, he endured it and did things that he could never have imagined before.

It made him uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

But it has to be said that his words still have some value.

"Indeed, compared with your dog's life, things on the side of the new born [primordial demon] are undoubtedly more important."

Sheehan admitted this generously.

This made Guula's mood very complicated, and he didn't know whether to be happy or angry.

He was naturally happy because he persuaded Sean.

Naturally, he was angry because his own life was so degraded, so lowly that he couldn't even compare with mere intelligence.

How can Guula, who considers himself noble, not feel complicated?

If it weren't for the tiger falling into Pingyang now, he would definitely not be able to resist the violent attack.

Now, in order to survive, he can only endure it.

"You let me go, let me go, and I'll tell you the information."

While hiding the violence and resentment in his eyes, Gulla pleaded in a low voice.

In this regard, Sheehan has been looking at Guula with his eyes, and the sneer on his face has not disappeared.

"Do you think it's possible for me to let you go?"

Sheehan was still as before, without concealing the killing intent in his eyes.

"It's been almost a year since I came to this world. There are quite a few guys I hate, but you are the one I hate the most among these people."

"If I were to fall into your hands, you wouldn't let me go, would you?"

"Now, you asked me to let you go, do you think it's possible?"

The magic of Sheehan gradually infiltrated out, filling the entire space with pressure.

"I...!"

Guula was terrified, and just wanted to shout something, Sheen had moved in an instant and came to him.

"Pfft!"

In the next instant, Sheen's hand covered with magic power swung violently like a knife, and the tendon of one of Guura's hands was torn off.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Gulla's shouts turned into screams.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!" "Pfft!"...

Sheehan's hand was like a sword light, and he swung it a few times at a high speed, and he cut off all the remaining tendons and hamstrings of Geula.

Guula's screams suddenly became violent, and the reason in his heart was completely lost, making him go crazy.

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!!!"

Under the severe pain, Geula frantically roared at Sheen.

Everything Sheehan did to him completely shattered the self-esteem in Guula's heart, causing his humiliation and resentment to erupt all at once.

"kill me?"

Sheehan looked at Guula as if he was looking at a jumping clown.

no way.

"I really don't know where your confidence comes from, but you can keep saying that you want to kill me."

"Are you a detached existence?"

"Or are you the Demon King or the Supreme God?"

Sheehan grabbed Guula's throat and said with extremely cold eyes.

"You're just a rubbish who hasn't even reached the ultimate level. Do you really think that calling yourself the title of the orc king is a character?"

"Also a mixed breed? To put it bluntly, isn't it a mixed breed? You still have a sense of superiority based on this? Who gave you the mysterious confidence?"

"In my eyes, you are not even a threat at all. You are just a fly buzzing in front of me all day long. It is obviously not lethal, but it is very annoying."

"I said it when the three clans met. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, you would have been hacked to death by me at that time. You have been able to survive until now. You are already lucky, and you are still threatening me?"

"What are you?"

Sheehan waved his empty hand directly, and the magic roar chains that bound all parts of Guula's body were loosened together, turned into light particles, and disappeared.

"Gu... ah...!"

Guula's whole body was pinched by Sheehan and lifted in mid-air, his face flushed red due to poor breathing.

He wanted to resist, to struggle, but he couldn't even move because his tendons and hamstrings had already been provoked. How could he struggle and resist?

He wanted to mention his magic power, and used his unique skills to fight with Sheen, but on Sheehan's hand grabbing his neck, between the fluctuations of the magic power, Guura couldn't even mention the slightest magic power and strength.

Apply magic and dispel.

Sheehan uses this magic.

Therefore, Guura didn't even think about mentioning the slightest bit of magic.

Under such circumstances, Shin's voices entered Guula's ears one by one.

"Do you really think that you are an important person in the new born [primordial demon], can you know the important information in the new born [primordial devil]?"

"A mentally retarded orc hybrid that doesn't even reach the extreme level, that guy from Danus must have used you as an abandoned child, right?"

"You're the only one who knows where Danas is hiding now? I'm afraid he's already transferred his camp and ran away after you failed?"

"So, the so-called intelligence in your mouth is basically worthless in my eyes, understand?"

Sheehan's hand gripping Geula's neck became harder and harder, making Geula's face more and more red.

"Now, make atonement for everything you've done."

Sheehan dropped the last words of judgment.

Guula blushed, and if he squeezed it out at the end, it was like this.

Then...

"Crack!"

With the sound of a broken bone, Guula completely lost his voice and breath.

Sheehan let go.

The corpse of the former king of the orcs fell to the ground like a rag.