A ghost knight was blown up with one punch, and the sudden scene made another ghost knight and several necromancers behind him stand in place.

You should know that this is not an ordinary ghost knight. This is the owner of this town, the ghost knight of the devil Olius!

But now they were beaten to death, which made them feel a little unexpected.

Anyway, after a Ghost Rider died, Olius must have known about it now, and this matter must have a result today.

Thinking of this, the remaining ghost knights and necromancers on the opposite side surrounded him, as if he was about to take action.

Rabel stepped forward and stood in front of Dikao, looking at them expressionlessly.

Looking at Rabelle in front of them, they felt a little worried.

After all, they are not level, and the punch on the opposite side has already shown his momentum, except for his own momentum, so it must be level 2.

They met La Belle, and they basically delivered food, so there was no hope.

But they have to go, after all, they represent the face of the devil Olius.

This shows the difference between Dikao and other demon kings.

Dikao usually trains his subordinates to tell them that if they can't beat them, they will run away and then ask people to fight together!

Compared with life, face is of course more important.

Seeing them like this, Dikao felt funny, raised his hand and stroked his red hair back, standing there as if watching the fun.

Just when the evil spirit knight and several necromancers on the opposite side were embarrassed, they suddenly saw a magic power appearing in the sky.

When I looked up, a black shadow had fallen quickly, and in the blink of an eye it fell in front of several evil spirit knights.

Although the speed is very fast, it is almost silent after landing, as if it has no weight, and it falls lightly on the ground.

As soon as I landed, before I could see clearly, I could feel a peak of the fifth level pressure coming to my face.

While Dikao stepped forward, he hugged Rabel's shoulder and pulled her behind him.

Only then did I finally see the person in front of me clearly.

He is about the same height as Dikao, both about 1.85 meters tall.

The difference is that Dikao is thin, and the figure in front of him looks stronger.

A gradual silver-gray hair drooped on the chest and back, floating gently in the breeze.

He doesn't seem to like to wear clothes very much, exposing his upper body to the air.

A smile appeared in his dark red pupils, but his voice was very rough: "Sorry, these subordinates are not very sensible."

"It doesn't matter!" Dikao also smiled and replied.

Olius in front of him also showed a refreshing smile: "Just don't mind."

However, the next moment, the evil spirit knight and the four necromancers who had just breathed a sigh of relief were all stunned, and then fell to the ground one after another.

It's okay for the Necromancer, but the evil spirit knight will not leave any traces after his death. It will only dry out quickly and then form a ball of black powder.

When the wind blows, nothing is gone.

There is no doubt that it must have been made by Olius in front of him.

For necromancers and evil spirit knights who have signed the contract, the Demon King can control his life and death through his thoughts.

"It's useless to keep these blind things. It's better to die." Olius smiled, "Please!"

Seeing this scene, Dikao felt a little strange.

If this scene happened in human society, it might be suspected of being a threat.

But the demons want to be straightforward and generally don't do such things.

But now that I have killed my subordinates in front of me, what is the picture?

But now Dicao was too lazy to worry about this and followed him into the main castle.

Label behind saw this scene and showed a hint of disdain in his eyes.

She knew that what Dikao hated the most was that his own people had internal strife, and he would not kill his subordinates for no reason.

Rabell remembers it very clearly that more than ten years ago, a necromancer made a mistake and made Dikao angry.

At the beginning, all his subordinates thought he was dead, but who knew that Dikao just pressed him to the ground and beat him up, and then the matter passed.

Perhaps because of the influence of Dicao, Rabel was very disdainful of Olius's behavior of killing his men for no reason.

After entering the main castle, I found that it had been converted into the magic cave in my impression.

Not only is the light dim, but the walls and the ground are full of traces drawn with blood.

Although this is the aesthetic of the demon race, this method to forcibly create a sense of horror still makes Dikao feel uncomfortable.

When they arrived at the middle of the living room, they sat down on both sides of the long table.

Olius waved his hand and smiled, "I haven't seen a demon of the same level as me for a long time."

"This is each other," Dikao replied with a smile.

More than a dozen enchanting female succubus brought several humans over, both men, women, young and old.

They seemed to have been enchanted with magic, their expressions and eyes were extremely numb, and they could not see any other feelings.

Under the command of the succubus, they took off their clothes one after another, then climbed onto the table and lay down.

Olius on the opposite side grinned: "Don't be polite, pick the one you like."

Dikao smiled and shook his head: "I'll forget it, I don't have much appetite now."

Olius didn't say anything, but shrugged, grabbed a little girl's hair and dragged her to her, and started eating.

Although he felt a little unbearable, Dikao did not show any other expressions, but just sat opposite him and watched him eat.

A pink-haired female succubus smiled and handed him a glass of human blood made on the spot.

After taking a bite, Dikao handed it to Rabel behind him, sitting there closing his eyes and resting.

After a while, Olius had almost finished eating and waved his hand to let the dozen female succubus clean up and leave.

Then he sat on the chair and smiled, "I don't know where you came from and where you are going?"

Dikao thought for a while: "It's just a purposeless journey, I want to see the world."

"So..." Olius smiled, "You are already a fifth-level strong man, and you can basically be treated with courtesy no matter where you go. Have you ever thought of settle down?"

Dikao raised his eyebrows: "For example?"

"For example, here!" Olius suddenly stood up, "become my subordinate, rule here with me, and then gradually expand to the Warhammer Empire... Finally, we can establish our own country! A country belonging to the demon race!"

As soon as these words came out, Dikao, who was a little shocked, took the back of his head.

And Rabelle, who had been expressionless behind him, looked at him like a fool.
Chapter completed!