The villain is invincible

Chapter 999
Plop, the demon man threw Tyrande on the ground without any hesitation. Seeing this, he was about to kneel down in the next second.

Mai Fan glanced at the auditorium behind him with the tip of his eyes, put away all the illusions, and said at a volume that only he and the demon man could hear: "Do you want to cause panic?"

"If you don't want to, let's end this duel."

Of course, the devil man obeys the devil's words.

With inexplicable excitement, he nodded frantically, and then shouted to the boss on the sidelines: "It's over! The duel is over!"

"This kid is defeated by me, but the honor will always belong to his master!"

"His master is the greatest master I have ever seen!"

Wait, what's going on here, the boss on the sidelines is the closest person to this duel.

When Mai Fan jumped into the duel arena, he really hoped that the master could stop the lunatic in the middle of the arena.

But when Mai Fan walked to the center of the field, there was a flower in front of him.

It's as if the lens is covered with water mist, and I can't see anything clearly.

And just such a moment passed...

By the time he could see clearly, the duel in the arena was over.

The person in charge of the duel field looked at the auditorium outside the field in a daze.

And the audience in the auditorium was no better than him.

Is this a racial skill?Or large-scale shielding magic?
No matter what kind it is, it is the master's handwriting.

And no matter how it is used, the final result is not bad?

Thinking of this, the person in charge of the duel field cheered up.

He raised the demon man's arm to the people outside the arena, and roared loudly: "One end of our balance falls on the demon man's side."

"The final winner of this duel is the Devilman!"

"Congratulations!"

This is a characteristic of their racial judgment, and it is also a very authoritative skill.

Winning or losing is recognized by them as rigid.

At this time, Tyrande, who was lying on the ground, had no objection, and neither did the demon man who was considered the victor.

However, their bet was directly changed by the devil man.

"Okay, master, the duel has been decided... we, let's talk outside the court."

The other demon men who were confronting Mai Fan's attendants in the box were a little stunned.

The scene just now was done by Mai Fan with his back to them...

Like the attendants in the box, they had no idea what was going on in the arena.

After the demon man carried Tyrande and followed Mai Fan to the box, his companions quickly surrounded him.

"I said Jack, you are not bewitched and manipulated by this cunning guy, are you?"

"How can you say that you don't want money... Oops Wucao... I don't want money!"

As soon as the demon men complained, they found that Mai Fan, who was standing opposite, had something wrong with his breath.

When they took a closer look, they saw a scene where people had changed dramatically.

The process of transforming an ordinary blackened species into the image of a purebred demon.

With this change, Mai Fan selectively opened the viewing rights to Tyrande and the Harpy, but closed it to the trolls alone.

From Mai Fan's point of view, these two people can be trusted, and that one is just a collaborator.

There is no need to let people who are completely unfamiliar with him understand his identity.

After he finished transforming his form and revealed it...

Harpy immediately understood why she felt that if she followed Mai Fan, they would evolve into high-level colorful banshees.

This is the influence of the devil's breath, no, it's a devil, to what extent will it be affected, and what will they evolve into... It has never been recorded in history!
The performance of the night elves was even more direct.

Tyrande rolled his eyes... fainted.

"This little boy is really nothing."

Devilman Jack kicked Tyrande in disgust, and then greeted Mai Fan with an extremely enthusiastic smile.

"Your Excellency, isn't it the master, don't you know what's important to come to the Dark City?"

"No matter what you need to do, you can come to us!"

"We devilmen are the devil's best servants."

"In the past, we were the most loyal apostles of the devil!"

"Master, why bother to find those irrelevant ethnic groups to benefit from the master!"

"We are from the same family, passed down in the same vein, the devil man is the most loyal subordinate of the devil clan!"

"Yes! Yes!" "That's right!"

Jack's companions all reacted!Simply!hell!

Meet the living demon!

Seeing the devil alive is an opportunity and an honor for their generation of devil people.

And at first glance, this demon is not a low-level one, but a demon that can transform and hide its own strength. It can only be said to be a high-level one, so there is no need to run away.

The most frightening thing is that this demon didn't have any evil thoughts towards the people around him all the way.

It is a terrifying existence that can control its own strength and mood.

Often this kind of invisible demon is the most terrifying.

As the inheritance of demons in the world, it can be said that there is no race that understands demons better than demon people.

It is precisely because of understanding that we are so respectful.

And after being so respectful, the feedback to Mai Fan is...

Pfft, the shackles of the middle race have been broken through.

Mai Fan is no longer the poor guy who just touched the threshold of the intermediate level.

He is now imbued with the power of a people's faith, admiration and admiration.

Very pure and powerful, directly pushing his strength to the peak of the middle race.

There is still an opportunity to break through the intermediate level and upgrade to another stage.

But this aura stopped when it climbed here, and Mai Fan knew that it was still a little short of fire.

But it doesn't matter, Mai Fan nodded to the devil man: "I know, don't say it."

"Only for those of you who have the right to know."

"I have my purpose. After staying for a few more days, I will continue to set off."

The demon man was a little anxious: "Where is the master going? We will follow to the death!"

Why do I need so many people!I'm not rebelling!

Mai Fan shook his head: "No, you have seen my followers, they are still enough for now."

"I also understand what you want to follow, as long as you have the heart."

"When I leave, that troll over there will be separated from the team."

"They are just our collaborators, contract partners, not cronies."

"If you want to follow me, you can choose a few people as representatives to stay by my side,"

As a marching charge, the knights are enough.

But as a dog's leg on the road... the combat power of the devil man seems to be more suitable for single provocation.

What Mai Fan said made the devil's dejected face instantly brighten up.

"I don't know how many masters can keep?"

(End of this chapter)