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Chapter 738

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In addition to the demon gods, there were also many legendary creatures in the Realm of Devils, who helped the demon gods manage the daily affairs of the territory.

Thanks to the rules of the Realm of Devils that respected the strong, these legendary creatures could restrain one side even if they didn't have a high level of internal affairs.

Of course, don't expect them to do well in the economy and internal affairs of the territory.

The demon gods demanded that the demons in the territory not have a small riot every three days or a major rebellion every seven days.

Therefore, all the lords on the surface of the Devil Realm were all 'powerhouses'.

The literal kind, Te can fight.

Scorching Locke was Sidi's subordinate.

Sidi was in charge of the desire to mate.

Pure lust was depraved and irrational, and men and women who fell under Sidi's Art of Love could only mate until death from beginning to end.

The love that the Goddess of Love was in charge of was a normal physiological activity, open and aboveboard.

To put it bluntly, it was the difference between moderation or not.

In essence, whether it was the Goddess of Love or Sidi, the Divine Sparks in their hands were incomplete.

Because there was another god in charge of love.

The neutral god, Lolth, the Queen of Spiders, also controlled part of the divine authority in love.

When the Divine Sparks of these three were combined, it was the complete divine authority of reproduction.

It was just that for some reason, it was divided into three parts.

As the strongest fighter under Sidi's command, Commander Locke had always harbored unusual thoughts about his superior, the Demon Goddess Sidi.

In the Realm of Devils, there wasn't much of a dividing line or generation gap between a demon god and a Legend or a Demigod.

After all, almost all the demon gods were Legendary commanders or Demigod commanders.

Locke really wanted to win the favor of his boss.

After all, Sidi was really a beauty, even in the eyes of all the races in the Realm of Devils.

Her powerful demon god bloodline and tough body were enough to give birth to the offspring of any race in the Realm of Devils.

So after hearing that his boss, Sidi, seemed to be bullied by a certain race of humans, he planned to take troops to the human world to help her vent her anger and see if he could win her favor.

He even had all the materials to activate the portal.

Although Sidi was Locke's master, in essence, Sidi's combat power was really not as good as Locke's.

She was better at seducing people, and she was also very good at escaping.

So although Sidi was far from being a match for the other demon gods individually, as long as she escaped, it wouldn't be long before she brought a large group of people to beat you up.

And most of them are your original subordinates.

This was the power of being able to use one's abilities flexibly, even though it wasn't an Authority that specialized in combat, as long as it was used well, it was still very powerful.

Locke was a brave man, but that didn't mean he was stupid.

To be able to use pure magic power to freeze the molten lava into ice shards, and to be able to use magic wind to blow it back, it was definitely not an ordinary mage.

The human in front of him was very strong. He was different from those unkillable things from before.

However, the magic power emanating from this person's body was indeed only at the Master level.

A Master-level human Mage could blow his lava ball back?

Was he hallucinating, or was the other party using a special technique to conceal his strength?

Scorching Locke's mind was now full of questions.

He instinctively felt that something was wrong.

He hesitated for a moment, then turned around and ran.

This action stunned everyone, including Roland.

It was the first time that he had seen such a cowardly expert devil.

The guy's vibe suggested that he was a Legend.

However, the Legend ran away after seeing five Masters.

He ran away!

Are you still a devil?

Barbion and his teammates were of a mind to ask that question.

Have you forgotten how you beat us up before?

Come on, keep beating us up! Don't run away!

After a moment, Barbion finally realized what was going on and shouted, "Go after him! Don't let him get away!"

Scorching Locke was clumsy, but he was not slow at all.

Also, he was slightly faster than Barbion and his teammates.

When the demon ran, the ground nearby trembled and made thumping sounds.

Barbion and his teammates were getting further and further away. At this moment, Roland took action.

Because he had enough time to gather magic power, it only took him three seconds to create a blue fireball that was two meters in diameter.

However, the guy had already run far away during those three seconds.

If he didn't take action, he would be out of the range of Inferior Fireball.

Without any hesitation, Roland threw out Inferior Fireball and controlled its trajectory with his mental power.

Barbion and his teammates, who were running, were all greatly shocked to see an enormous blue fireball fly above their heads.

Shoot!

The four of them immediately stopped chasing and turned around to run back. Because of the abrupt turn, two of them almost fell because of inertia.

But they used their hands and feet to run back as fast as they could.

While running, Barbion shouted, "Shoot! Boss, you should've told me that you were going to use a group attack!"

His voice was so shrill that everybody was scared out of their wits.

Scorching Locke heard it too, and he ran even faster.

At this moment, a patrol team appeared in front of him. They happened to be his subordinates. He shouted in a hurry, "Come here and protect me!"

It was also a team of devils, but they were much smaller than Scorching Locke in terms of size and height.

Hearing their superior's order, the patrol team jogged over.

Then, they saw an enormous blue fireball smashing down.

Because the patrol team approached, Scorching Locke happened to be right in front of them.

Then, Scorching Locke grabbed one of his compatriots with each of his hands, turned around abruptly, and raised them in front of him.

Then, the blue fireball fell.

There was still a dazzling flash, followed by an intense explosion and soaring flames.

Scorching Locke and the patrol team of more than twenty people were completely enshrouded by it.

That wasn't the end of it. The terrifying airwaves swept across a radius of more than three hundred meters. Although Barbion and his companions had escaped from the range of the airwaves, their hair was still dancing crazily in the fierce blast.

Looking at the small mushroom cloud before their eyes and the remaining airwaves in the air that could burn people, all four of them were silent.

Barbion couldn't help but say, "Although I've seen it many times in videos, I can't feel it through the screen. Only when I face the power of the explosion in person will I know how terrifying it is."

The other three nodded gloomily.

After a few seconds, when the airwaves in the air were slightly dispersed, Barbion said, "Let's go in together. If the enemy is still alive, we'll capture him."

The three of them nodded. Then, they took out shiny chains from their system Backpacks at the same time.

They were thick and long, with small hammers attached to them.

A little behind them, Roland watched them curiously.

But Roland's curiosity didn't last long. Very soon, the smoke and dust at the center of the explosion were almost gone, and everybody could see the gory scene.

Scorching Locke was still standing. He was still holding two human-shaped charcoal strips.

Next to Locke, almost twenty dry corpses were lying on the ground, some of which were still burning with oil.

Scorching Locke, on the other hand, had been completely blackened. Not a single part of his body was intact.

But even so, he was still alive.

Breathing heavily, he threw away the two human-shaped charcoal strips in his hands.

Although he was at the center of the explosion, Scorching Locke was a Legend with astonishing vitality. Also, as a fire-class devil himself, he was quite resistant to fire.

That was why he was able to resist the blast.

But even so, he had suffered a great deal of damage.

He looked at Roland in fear and turned around to flee.

It was just that his running speed was much slower than before.

However, before he could run more than a few steps, two round hammers suddenly flew over with long chains in their hands, each wrapping around one of his legs and pulling him to the ground.

With a thud, a large cloud of black dust was raised.

His body was so large that he couldn't get up quickly after falling to the ground.

Anxious, he turned over to see what was going on, only to see that the Golden Sons had quickly inserted several long iron spears into the ground.

What was even more outrageous was that they actually used the back end of the chain to wrap around these iron spears. Not long after, they formed a solid 'chain stake'.

Scorching Locke pulled his legs with all his might, and the chains were pulled straight, even making a creaking sound of iron rings rubbing against each other, but he just couldn't pull the two chains apart or pull them out of the 'chain stakes'.

He struggled a couple of times, trying to get up.

But two more chains, also carrying meteor hammers, flew over and wrapped around his left and right hands.

Every two human beings pulled one chain and ran in the opposite direction.

Those people were very strong, but they shouldn't have been as strong as Scorching Locke. However, Scorching Locke was so heavily wounded that he couldn't carry out even half of his strength.

Besides, he was still sitting on the ground, and it wasn't convenient for him to exert his strength in such a posture.

As a result, he was pulled to the ground, and his hands were straightened too.

The Archdevil had been pulled into the word "big" by the four human beings.

Then, Barbion and the others took out their spears from their system Backpacks and stabbed them into the ground, forming a rather solid chain stake. Scorching Locke couldn't struggle at all anymore.

Roland was dazzled. He wanted to say that they were too cunning, but for Scorching Locke, it was the greatest humiliation.

But for Scorching Locke, it was a great humiliation. He lay on the ground, roaring, struggling, and cursing the Golden Sons, but nobody bothered with him at all.

Barbion and the other three came to Locke and poked different parts of Locke's blackened body, before they smiled. "I didn't expect that the boss would be taken down so easily."

"It's mainly because Roland is too awesome," said another person in amazement. "A Legendary devil has been reduced to such a state by one blue fireball."

Barbion looked at Scorching Locke, only to discover that a black stick was tied to the guy's neck.

He stepped forward and plucked it off.

Scorching Locke seemed even more infuriated, but he couldn't use his strength because his body was restrained. He could only stare at Roland with his big eyes.

"Oh, it's epic equipment."

Barbion clicked his tongue and tossed it to Roland. "We agreed that you can have it."

Roland felt that the black wooden staff was heavy and heavy the moment he touched it.

For Scorching Locke, it was just a small pendant, but for Roland, it was already a long staff.

For example, the difference in their body sizes was too huge.

Then, Roland opened the system vision.

Item: Scorching Locke's Fire Staff.

When the owner of the staff conducts melee attacks, it will automatically launch a small fire spell at the enemy.

There were also two special entries.

The cost of all spells is reduced by 10%.

The strength of fire spells is + 1.

It's not a bad property at all.

Roland looked at the staff in his hand for a while, wondering if he could make it into a sword, when he saw that Barbion and the other three were cutting Scorching Locke's body with sharp weapons and letting him bleed.

Scorching Locke struggled and screamed crazily.

But it was useless. Although the chains were clattering, the four chains that stuck his hands and legs didn't move at all.

"What are you doing …"

"Dissecting him and turning him into materials," said Barbion casually. Barbion said casually, "The devil's flesh, heart, brain, and other organs are all rare magic materials. They're very valuable. "

Roland naturally knew that.

However, the devil wasn't dead yet, and you were dissecting him alive. Wasn't that a bit … immoral and cruel?

As if he saw the confusion on Roland's face, Barbion put a cup of blood that was already filled into the system Backpack and said, "We've investigated this Locke. He participated in at least two wars between humans and devils, and he's done too many things to count. You don't want to hear it. "

"Then do whatever you want." Roland shrugged. If the dragons could share the materials, there was no reason why the devils couldn't. The most important thing in this world was fairness.

"Thank you for your understanding, big shot. Haha."

Barbion waved his longsword on Scorching Locke's body. He was about to attack, when the four of them suddenly stopped moving.

In the meantime, Roland felt that his head had been smashed by a hammer, and the whole world was humming.

It wasn't until about three seconds later that the noises in Roland's ears and head were gone.

Then, he saw a woman slowly descending from the sky.

She was rather beautiful and had a saintly vibe about her.

The woman slowly landed on Scorching Locke's belly and stood, slender and upright. She glanced around and then looked at Roland. "Not bad. You can actually resist my mind control."

Roland was briefly stunned. Then, he looked forward, only to see that Barbion and the other three were still motionless.

He couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you? Get out of there."

"We can't move our bodies. Do you know why?"

There was fear in Barbion's voice.

Roland frowned.

"Although I haven't completely controlled their minds, their bodies have already surrendered to me." Sidi looked at Roland. "You look so familiar … Let me see. Oh, you're Roland."

After that, she snapped her fingers, and Barbion and the other three suddenly turned around and looked at Roland.

The expressions of these four people were quite distorted, as if they were desperately resisting something.

Roland couldn't help but gasp. "Bro, the system shows that you're on the red side."

The red side was the PK mode in the game, or the enemy mode in a match.

Attacking someone who was on the red side wouldn't be punished by the quest system.

"Something's wrong with this woman." Barbion shouted, "Roland, you can run first, or you can kill us if you can't."

"How can he possibly run?" The woman narrowed her eyes and smiled. "Otherwise, other people will laugh at me."

Transparent chains shot out from the void and pierced into the ground, firmly fixing this space in place.

Then, the woman lowered her head and looked at the enormous devil below her feet. "How messy, Locke. I'll give you one more chance, or you won't be the commander anymore. "

The woman flicked her finger, and a drop of bright red blood dripped from her jade-like finger into Locke's body.

"Fight for me again, lowly jackal."

The woman floated back softly.

The drop of blood seemed to boast a special power. The charred parts on Locke's body fell off, revealing fresh skin and flesh.

His muscles swelled up like a sponge.

This time, he easily broke free from the four chains and slowly stood up.

"As you wish, Sidi."

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