"Wow, isn't this the emperor-level alchemist Hudders? No respect!" A demon general stood up from his seat and shouted in a fuss: "Oh, how did Master Hudders, who once claimed to have built a full metal structure, capture the gate of the gods' paradise, become this down-and-out appearance? Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's really a burial of talents!"

The old lich's face suddenly showed awkward expression. He turned around and left without saying a word, as if he had revealed his biggest shortcomings in his life.

"Let's go!" Another demon general shouted, slapped the table and chased after him, grabbed the old lich like a chicken, and laughed strangely: "The most talented alchemist in the demon world is said to have been ordered to seal all his magic power because he was peeking at the Queen Mes, the most beloved queen of the Demon Emperor Gais, and was reduced to a first-level alchemist. He wandered in the abyss world. He even had to deceive children to get it."

"Hahaha……"

There was a burst of laughter in the tavern.

The old lich's face changed from pale to red in shame.

"Old sir, the taste of this glass of ale is not suitable for me, please drink it!" A cold voice came into everyone's ears in laughter. Everyone looked back in shock and saw Zhao Hu gnawing on the roasted pork legs, holding the glass of ale, and signaling the old pervert to take it over.

"Click!"

The demon general didn't expect that someone would stand up for the old lich, and was stunned and loosened his fingers. Hudders fell to the ground immediately, falling down and his feet were in a mess, causing even more laughter.

Hudders climbed to Zhao Hu regardless of the matter, snatched the glass of ale, raised his neck, and drank it clean in one breath. It seemed that only the strong smell of alcohol could cover up the embarrassment and helplessness of the decline of a generation of alchemist masters!

The dim sunlight shines on the land of the abyss world through the thick black mist, marking the arrival of a new day. Zhao Hu walked alone on the desolate black land, surrounded by smoke, full of endless dark forests and huge mountains towering into the clouds.

A figure flashed in the dense forest, Hudders ran over with a flattering smile, opened his mouth, and said gratefully: "Thank you, sir, for your reward for drinking this old bone ale. May I ask your surname?"

Zhao Hu said lightly: "I'm here to Zhao Hu!"

Hudders said with a saliva: "Brother Zhao, if I don't dislike it, can I walk with you in the abyss world?"

Zhao Hu stared at him coldly, ignored him, and continued to walk with great strides.

Hudders quickly accelerated his pace, followed him and asked tentatively: "If I read it right, you are definitely a mutant monster flying out of the sea of ​​demons. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

As soon as he finished speaking, a second-level abyss demon wolf burst out from the jungle, with black hair like steel needles all over his body, and his fierce eyes burned with two black flames. On the four wolf claws were sharp claws several inches long. It stared at the old and young people fiercely, blocking the road.

Zhao Hu looked at the old lich with a cold look on his face.

Hudders said awkwardly: "I just said it casually, but I didn't expect it to really come..."

The Demon Wolf of the Abyss howled wildly, jumped up, and rushed towards Zhao Hu in the air. He opened his mouth ferociously and suddenly opened his mouth, spewing out a ball of fireballs the size of a sea bowl, and hit his chest and abdomen.

Zhao Hu was not afraid of killing. From the first moment of his birth, he spent every day in the life-and-death battle, his feet flexibly flashed to one side, avoiding the attack of fireballs and demon wolves.

The demon wolf's front paws hit the ground, and the wolf's waist swung hard, and the iron whip-like wolf tail was curled out, sweeping towards his legs.

With a bang, the demon's wings bounced out quickly, and Zhao Hu flapped his wings and flew into the air. The wolf's tail swept through his feet and hit the ground with a buzz, whipping out a pit of one meter deep, with an extremely fierce momentum!

The combat power of the second-level abyss demon wolf is far stronger than that of the first-level demon warrior. Seeing him flying up, the wolf's tail suddenly pulled out of the underground soil and aimed straight at Zhao Hu's figure. A heart-wrenching sound suddenly came out, and thick and hard wolf hair shot out into the sky like a pear blossom needle in the rain.

Zhao Hu didn't expect that he had this move. He screamed, flapped his wings and flew over the slant. He felt that his right wing suddenly hurt, and four or five wolf hairs like steel needles flew past, splashing several blood.

Hudders screamed in surprise, and his heart was up and down. Zhao Hu was very worried. He didn't think about himself at all. It was not that the old guy wanted to learn from Lei Feng, but that he was an old-fashioned person. He was poor and didn't even have any magic power. Not to mention the demon wolf, even the headed demon rat would not be interested in him.

Flying out of the sea of ​​demons, he suffered a great loss in the first battle, which aroused Zhao Hu's lurking demonic ferociousness. His eyes were bulging, and his muscles were piled up. With a scream, a flame flashed through the pores of his skin, and a dark flame several inches high emerged. He roared, spread his wings, and pierced his head at the demon wolf.

"Where is...Dark Divine Flame?..."

Hudders was so surprised that he couldn't stop talking. How could a first-level fallen warrior have the dark flame? That was only available to a very small fallen angel who had been blessed by the dark gods. The old lich's magic was sealed, but his knowledge was extremely wide, and he knew the demon world very well.

The old lich shot out a surprise like discovering gold mountains in his eyes, and he was immediately planning something that had been planned for a long time.

The demon wolf in the abyss roared, and the man stood up, and the wolf claws like daggers grabbed Zhao Hu's belly.

However, Zhao Hu was too fast. Before the wolf claws were raised, he hugged the demon wolf's neck, held the heavy flying momentum, and fell to the ground like a huge rock, and tied his arms to the point of strangling the demon wolf to death.

The demon wolf roared dullly, and his four claws were digging up dust, struggling hard.

Suddenly, the demon wolf howled, and the dark divine flames were ignited above the wolf's body. The blazing flames quickly spread in the wolf's body like igniting an oil barrel, burning, and a burning smell filled the air. And Zhao Hu's battle robe that he had just obtained was also burned to ashes by the Nether Flame.

Zhao Hu was in the fire, and nothing happened. He strangled the wolf's neck hard, trying his best not to give the four sharp wolf claws the opportunity to grab the body.

The Demon Wolf of the Abyss roared and struggled, desperately trying to get rid of it. The black dark fire ignited all over his body, causing it to rush to dig the ground with four sharp claws and dig out four messy pits. After a while, it was burned into a bone rack and scattered in the dust.

Zhao Hu thought, and the Holy Fire Blood Refining Heart Technique immediately retracted the outgoing dark flames back to the Dantian. This was the first time he used the Tianyan Art in front of people.

The severe pain from his right wing made him frown slightly and looked down. He saw that the wolf's hair penetrated, and the blood beads were all black. He was shocked in his heart and knew that the demon wolf's wolf's hair was toxic, and he didn't know how to remove the toxicity.

Hudders grinned and came over, took out a bone needle from his worn-out robe. He skillfully picked it up one after another in the damaged area, and more black blood flowed out. He took out a small bottle of medicine and poured out some medicine powder from it, carefully applying it to Zhao Hu on the wound. A cool feeling spread from the wound to his heart. Zhao Hu knew that it was a herb that promotes blood circulation and disinfection, and he didn't say a word and let him mercy.

Hudders tore off a strip of rotten cloth, bandaged it for him, and promoted himself: "I, Hudders, have a lot of knowledge. In addition to alchemy, she also knows herbal medicine, healing, and all the information about the demon world. With me by your side, you can travel all over the world. You only need to provide me with two or three glasses of ale and a roasted pork leg every day. This is the lowest employment price."

Zhao Hu stared at his wrinkled old face and didn't say anything for a long time.

Hudders said guiltily: "Or, I'll find a way to roast pork legs with a glass of ale every day. This is the lowest price. If it doesn't work, alas, I, the old guy, can only beg for the elf's wine and meat."

Zhao Hu spoke, but did not agree to let Hudders follow him, but: "Why did the dignified alchemist get into a perverted problem? Isn't you want to cheer up and just eat and drink and wait to die?" His voice was very calm, but he showed a tone that cherished his talents very much.

"I……"

Hudders didn't expect that after waiting for a long time, he would blush with such a sentence, and he growled: "Little Fallen Angel, you have only been a few days old, do you want to humiliate this master?"

Zhao Hu shook his head and said, "I don't know you before, so there is no need to humiliate you, I just regret it for you. If you are still the emperor-level master, I don't know how many magical tools will be released! If you are missing from the demon world, it will probably be the biggest loss!"

Hudders stared at him in a daze, and a tear came out of his dry eye sockets. Zhao Hu's words were neither anxious nor impatient, and just one short sentence made him feel like a close friend. For many years, no one who knew him had ever said such praise to him except for malicious insults and attacks.

Hudders murmured: "Beauty is just my hobby. My true hobby is alchemy and forging the greatest weapon in the world!" He sighed to the sky, and a trace of the glory of the past was revealed in his lonely words.

Zhao Hu's eyes lit up, and his skin looked down, and his light battle robe had already been burned to ashes by the Nether Flame. He asked, "So, can you create a set of armor for me that is not afraid of water and fire?"
Chapter completed!