Fantasy: Beginning Saint Patriarch

It was not until several miles away from here that the two Demon Races finally breathed a sigh of relief. The shield Demon Race was Urdika, and he said to the other Middle Level Demon Race called Soro Yin.

"Let's not talk about what happened today. Just pretend we have never been here."

"But...we are already here now, and all we encounter are either humans or Demon Race. Once we are traced, wouldn't we be doomed?"

"This is a deserter. But if we go back and report, we will either be used as cannon fodder later, or we will be executed as deserters. It is a dead end. Alas, I don't think that human being has any intention of letting us go..."

Shield Demon Race shook his head.

"That's not the case. He is just a human being, so naturally he doesn't know what's going on among us. Although some of his methods are really clever, this should be caused by his ignorance.

"As long as you promise not to tell anything about what happened today, I will naturally have a way to get you back to Demon World.

"You...are you serious?"

This Low Level Demon Race was a little disbelieving, but soon the shield Demon Race glared at him fiercely. After seeing the demon phantom, he immediately shut up and stopped questioning.

After all, as a high-level Demon Race, there is no reason for him to refuse.

Moreover, the other party has undoubted power in both strength and identity, and does not bother to lie at all.

So despite having some doubts, she still didn't raise any questions.

But when he looked at the shield Demon Race, there was a hint of doubt in his eyes. This guy was obviously a high-level Demon Race, so why did he come to fight in a place where a low-level Demon Race was used as cannon fodder? Isn't this stupid?

Demon Race, the shield, also noticed his look. Although he didn't mean to tell the story at first, seeing that this guy and himself were connected by the same fate and were both grasshoppers on the same line, in order to be able to use him in the future, He hesitated and said.

"There is a tradition of joining the army in my family, so I will join. If you have any trouble, or miss me, as long as it is within my ability, you can come to me at Fort Senpai when the time comes.

"You heard my name just now, but I think the former is more likely than the latter, haha."

Suo Luoyin also laughed awkwardly a few times.

Although it is said that the high-ranking Demon Race has higher authority, which is equivalent to the human nobles, after all, there is a gap in status, so he naturally does not expect this.

He didn't even think about the words left by this guy? For those terrible nobles, what they said could be reversed at any time. If he still wanted to die, he should just pretend that he didn't hear it. never mind.

Uldika obviously saw what he was thinking and immediately shook his head.

"Don't worry, I'm telling the truth. After all, we have experienced the same war and encountered the same life-and-death crisis. There is no need for me to lie to you."

"Instead of doing this, why don't I kill you here? Wouldn't that be all over the place? Keeping such a person who knows my details can be considered dangerous, so you don't have to worry about this.

Suo Luoyin immediately became smart and thought of the possibility he mentioned. If the other party killed him, wouldn't it be the end?

But then Urdika's words made him dispel this doubt, but he still had some questions after all, so Soro Yin hesitated and asked tentatively.

"Sir, may I ask, why do you do this to me?"

"I don't know, maybe I think you should be able to use it in the future. Okay, let's talk about it again. Take this token, and you should be able to teleport back to Dekal Town from here.

You can leave on your own.

After saying that, Urdika grabbed a space token in the void, took out a space token, and then threw it into Soroyin's hand.

After that, he didn't care about the other person's expression. He took out another one and crushed it before disappearing into the space tunnel.

This guy stared blankly at the back of Demon Race, the shield, as he left. There was a hint of shock in his eyes. He looked at the space token in his hand quietly, and then murmured to himself.

"Space storage, Fort Semperau? Could it be that he is a member of that legendary family? Oh my God, am I lucky this time? I really survived a catastrophe, and I will be lucky in the future!"

After that, he walked into the space tunnel with a big laugh, leaving only the echo of that laughter.

After destroying these Demon Races, Lin Feng didn't know how to proceed for a while.

He was obviously a little concerned about what happened before.

The story told by the middle-level Demon Race named Suo Luoyin obviously raised a series of vigilance in his heart.

Couldn't a person with such a plan and calculations think about going there on his own? Even he could imagine that in the current situation of the enemy, the opponent's masters would come to test the military situation.

With his superb cultivation, why not inquire about the other party's military situation? So he hesitated and planned to go back.

However, just as Lin Feng was about to leave this area, he suddenly remembered a voice.

"You have hurt so many of my soldiers, and you want to leave like this? You don't take me seriously."

Lin Feng looked around, but didn't see any figure. He could only hear a sound nearby, and couldn't help but sneered.

"What qualifications does a timid rat have to say this in front of me? I really don't know when Demon Race turned into such a timid rat, but now I have seen it."

"Oh, arrogant humans really don't know what to say. Since you are so ignorant, I will let you see it. You will lose your life."

“Then I’m really looking forward to it.

Lin Feng spread his hands, but then his eyes moved, and suddenly he moved his palm to block the front, and grabbed the wrist of Demon Race in front of him.

This Demon Race's body color is dark red, but his claws are black. There is a black stripe on his forehead, like a forehead protector, which is connected to the ears on the back of his head.

His eyes were different from those of ordinary Demon Races. A pair of white pupils looked particularly abrupt, but after Lin Feng easily received his punch, he was obviously a little shocked.

In his impression, human beings have always been weak existences. Being able to catch his punch head-on without any effort, this human being's strength is obviously very average.

However, this guy obviously had a lot of confidence in his own strength. After missing this attack, he was just a little discouraged and carried out the next attack.

Although he was powerful, there was still a certain gap compared with Lin Feng. Dozens of consecutive moves were blocked by Lin Feng without causing the slightest effect. He couldn't help but feel a little frightened for a moment. .