"Bang!"

There was a loud and crisp sound of whip and a hoarse and ugly roar in the wilderness: "Dear slave, please pull me hard quickly. It's all your fault that you, the stupid maggot, actually pulled the wrong direction, and let this leader get trapped in the damn wilderness for five days. If this leader missed the opportunity to make meritorious deeds, I will definitely peel you and stew it. Damn rain, I hate this damn main plane."

The roaring was a stout and ugly demon. The owner had a long and narrow head like a wolf, and his slender eyes were flashing with a cunning and cruel light. His hunched body and his skin showed a dark red unique to hell. Its body was deformed, with extremely thick and developed arms, which were long enough to reach the ground, but his legs were short and thin. Compared with his huge body, he was a little overwhelmed. The pair of demon wings behind him had long degenerated into two small fans. It was specified that they could not be expected to carry this heavyweight.

The guy flew into the air, and a long red whip covered with long thorns was wrapped in his thick left hand. The sound of the whip just now was the sound of this long whip, and a red steel chain was wrapped in layers in his right hand. A huge hook was dragged to the ground, which was exactly the same as the hook that the butcher hung pork. The only difference was that the one in front of him was even bigger. Obviously, this was the weapon of this demon, and only his arm, which was thicker than a tree stump, could wield this terrifying weapon.

This is a pure blood rift demon. Although it is only one of the medium demons, they have an important position in Purgatory. Because of their own unique weapons and bodies, most of them are given an important task by the higher demons, in charge of the huge number of semi-demon slaves in Purgatory and the commonly known as the cannon fodder legion. In Purgatory, they also have a famous name - Demon Supervisor.

The number of half-demons left by the demon invading Dalaran was too large. In addition, they inherited the terrifying reproduction ability of half-demons. For ten thousand years, they not only fell in purgatory but did not wander around. The dark red eyes were covered in wood, and only a trace of dark flame jumped over from the deepest part. It was the extremely angry flame, but it was soon hidden in the deepest part.

Just looking at his exposed back in every good place, you can tell that he was already used to this kind of whipping. The crisscrossing whip marks woven into a whipping web that is more complex than a spider web.

No, it is denser than the overlap of more than a dozen spider webs. Some are old scars, which have been healed, leaving behind white marks, but more are new injuries. Some have begun to develop scars, some are still covered with white flesh, and some are still covered with bright red blood. Most of these scars have not been treated. Under the irrigation of rain for several days, many scars have been infected. It is no longer as simple as bleeding, but with abscesses, emitting a pungent smell.

It seemed that they didn't hear the whipping and reprimanding of the demon master at all. They still bent their bodies and walked slowly forward with a slow pace. They were now on the upper half of a short slope. If they rushed too quickly, they would only make them unable to reach the end. Then they would be more whipping. Moreover, they had not seen the target they were looking for at all. They still didn't know how many roads they had to rush. He had to save energy. The abscess on his back seemed to have opened a faucet on his body, slowly taking away his vitality and strength.

The Purgatory Half Giant, who has always been strong and has no illness, is now in the palm of the God of Disease. For him, those viruses that cannot be seen with the naked eye are even more difficult to guard against than real guns and real ammunition swords.

This is the biggest difference between Dalaran and Purgatory.

The hot environment of purgatory is not suitable for any microorganism to survive, so there is no such thing as wound infection. Therefore, neither demon nor semi-demons have treated wounds. Their terrifying physical functions, as long as they are not sustained elements or fighting qi damage, the wound will automatically stop bleeding and scar in a short period of time and will recover as before.

Dalaran is different. The warm and humid climate is the hot spring for bacteria to grow. These subtle warriors, no matter whether you are a demon or a dragon, as long as you are physical, as long as you give them a chance, they will follow up like shadows and squeeze their vitality out of unknown wounds.

Even the dragons are afraid of this little demon that cannot be seen with the naked eye.

Not to mention just a half-demon mixed-race child.

More than a dozen other low-level demons, half-demons, followed behind the car timidly, frightened by the terrifying reputation of the demon supervisor. Even if they did not have the heavy chains on the purgatory half-giant, no one dared to escape, because they knew that no matter how fast they were, they could not be faster than the demon supervisor's whip and tearing hook.

"Suppose your anger, please don't worry, leader, please don't worry. Without you, relying on those useless wastes, how could you attack the undead castle? Maybe Graz has been frustrated now, and you are waiting for you to rescue you. Now you go to the right time to fight to the point of exhaustion. When you join in the posture of a new force, there is no reason to defeat everything. When you wave your hand, will you be yours? "A flattery is not yours?"

And the sound full of endless temptation came, and a head emerged from the middle of the short and thin legs of the demon supervisor. A small human face was extremely delicate, but the trace of white filth hanging beside his little mouth suddenly made him exude a lewd and despicable aura, especially the pair of small demon horns on his forehead and the burning eyes of the same color as the burning fire charcoal, which showed her true identity. This was a half-demon, a half-demon with part of succubus blood.
Chapter completed!