As an unlucky guy among the three parties whose whereabouts have been thoroughly identified, Sjilao always thought he was doing it very secretly.

After staying leisurely in the camp for three days, just as this guy was immersed in his dream of mastering the legendary puppet and sweeping through the world, the door of his room was suddenly pushed open.

"Sir Sijilao! Good news! Good news!"

Sijilao, who was sitting in front of the window, looked at Banguil, who was excited, with a little impatient, "How many times have you said it? Be elegant and calm. Have you eaten my warning?"

Bangier gasped in a panting breath, feeling ashamed, "Sorry... But the devils and the others heard that the seal of the bronze gate had been cracked. Now the last step is short of the last step, so they asked me to inform you."

"Since it has not been completely opened, why should I notify?" Sjilao frowned, a little unhappy, "Are you wasting my time?"

"No... it's the demons who said that the last step is to trouble the adults to untie it. After all, they can untie the magic seal because they are under your leadership, so this final glory needs to be picked by you."

"Tsk... these guys are such a waste," although he said this verbally, Sguilao's mouth still bent, as if he was in a good mood.

Standing up from the seat, the guy walked over to the pupil demon Banguil and walked out, "Call everyone to prepare, we are ready to go, let's go and see what the legendary weapon puppet looks like."

"Uh... all go together?" Benjil was stunned, a little surprised, "Will it not reveal his whereabouts? There are too many, and the invisible demons cannot cover everyone up, right?"

"Who said we were going to hide our bodies?" Sjilao waved his hand, full of the courage of a great leader. "The upright one is the real noble. With that legendary weapon, we no longer need to be afraid of those demon walkers. Let alone those three-headed demon walkers, even if the black flames make the distorted state catch up, we don't need to be afraid of him."

"This...well, I'll gather everyone together now," Benjill hesitated for a moment, and finally turned around and went out to summon people. He originally wanted to remind Sgilao that the legendary weapon had not been obtained yet, and those demon walkers might come to make trouble.

However, judging from this guy's confidence, if he hit him at this moment and sang against him, judging from this guy's past methods, he would most likely be in trouble.

So Bangier hesitated for a while, then he shut his mouth decisively and obeyed the orders. Anyway, no matter how it was done, it had nothing to do with it. It is said that no matter how strong the weapon is, Sguilao could not share it with it.

Even if those demon walkers come here, they are high-level demons anyway, so there will naturally be cannon fodder below to take over. At that time, it will be a bad opportunity. At worst, they will run away. The demons with level 7 strength are popular throughout Jianye Tieshan, and then there will naturally be other demon teams willing to accept him.

What Benjill could think of, and other demons naturally wanted to do it. However, the top demons all had the same idea as Benjill, and there was no need to make themselves unlucky in order to remind Sgilao.

Even if the low-level demons want to warn, their strength is too low and they cannot receive the attention of Sgilao. If Sgilao is disturbed, they will most likely be killed by Sgilao. For the sake of their lives, they will not dare to remind Sgilao.

So, although a group of demons complained about Sgilao's order, when the order was conveyed, less than ten minutes later, the group of guys quickly gathered.

Standing on the platform and looking at the group of demons below that became orderly under his training, Sjilao grinned and felt proudly in his heart. These demons are real legions, unlike the loose small groups of the Ten Abyss Prison, they are real legions, one that belongs to it!

Facing the gaze of the demons, Sjilao waved his right hand and shouted heroically, "The whole army attacks! After today, we will become the legend of the entire Ten Abyss Prison!"

The restlessness of thousands of demons acting at the same time can be seen even if they are far apart.

Standing by the window of the convenience store on the 18th floor of the building, Qin Hao, Anoya and the little succubus looked at the noise in Sguilao's Demon Legion camp from afar, a little surprised, "Is this guy... crazy?"

Indeed, no matter how you look at it, Sjilao's behavior at this time seemed a bit abnormal.

In this city, not to mention the enemies hidden in the dark of him, Anoya and Siftia, but to say that the Black Blade Death who is wandering around in the city is also a big trouble.

These demon legions are traveling so blatantly, without considering the scent of their bodies. Isn’t this a shaky target?

Anoya looked at it and said coldly, "From this situation, the seal of the so-called weapon puppet should be untied. The legendary arsenal in Sjilao's mouth should be the source of his current confidence."

"Thut... it's just a stupid person," Qin Hao rolled his eyes, a little contempt, "You can't do anything without being surprised by favors and disgraces, and you can learn to pretend to be a nobleman... And that guy is so arrogant before he even gets the weapon. When he gets the legendary weapon, won't his tail be raised to the sky?"

"I feel more and more that I choose to stay and make trouble is the right choice. With this guy's mentality and the holidays we have with him. After that guy gets the weapon, he will most likely have to cause trouble for us first... Well, since he has set out, let's go over and see how powerful the legendary weapon this guy has always dreamed of is."

On the street, Sjilao's demon army was so blatant that it naturally attracted many Black Blade Death Gods to come closer.

However, the demon legion burned magical items called [Flower Fire] all the way. As soon as the Black Blade Death God enters the light range of the [Flower Fire], the body is still hidden in the dimensional space, but the [Flower Fire] light seems to have traveled through the dimensional space and can illuminate all the traces of the Black Blade Death God.

The most troublesome ability of the Black Blade Death God is that their elusiveness is elusive. But now the shadows are revealed, and the lethality is suppressed to the lowest level.

After dozens of black-blade death gods were killed in succession, the black-blade death gods on the periphery still retreated. They hid one after another in the dimensional space, silently following Sjilao's demon army. They neither left nor attacked.

As time goes by, the number of these black-blade death gods has gradually increased. It is obvious that these silent black-blade death gods are waiting for the number to increase before attacking.

Standing on the hanging skeleton chariot, Bengill looked at the empty streets and cities around him, but couldn't help but feel numb. In the past, they were all carefully hiding the breath on their bodies to avoid provoking too many attacks from the Black Blade Death God.

The riot of the Black Blade Death God is a nightmare for all the demons in Jianye Tieshan. Once the riot begins, the aura of the dead demons in the battle and the aura of the Black Blade Death God will attract more Black Blade Death God to join the battle.

As long as the riot occurs, there will usually be only two results after the riot ends.

1. The demons were destroyed by all the demons. The powerful demons had a certain chance to escape. Those with weak strength had to wait to die.

2. The Black Blade Death in the entire city was completely wiped out.

But the second possibility is usually only seen in small cities where there are not many Black Blade Death God. The super-large city they are now in is so large that it is at least ten times larger than the city they are in before!

The ten-fold gap is not only the number of Black Blade Death God is larger, but even its strength is not comparable to that of ordinary small cities. If there is a riot of Black Blade Death God in this city, I am afraid...

Bangill looked at the legion of more than a thousand demons that seemed extremely small in the city, and swallowed.

If all the black blade death gods in this city were attracted by it, with the terrible density and quantity, they might not even be able to escape from the seventh level. They looked at Sgilao, who was full of confidence on the skeleton chariot with some concern, and Benjil wanted to speak but stopped.

"Banjiel, you want to say but stop... Do you have anything to say?" It can be seen that Sjielau is in a good mood and will take the initiative to talk to Banjiel. You must know that this guy has always regarded himself very highly and generally does not care about other demons - even the seventh-level high-level demon.

He smiled and looked at Bangier, and Sguilao said, "If you have anything, just say it. I am not a tyrant who is not aware of right and wrong. What are you afraid of? As long as you make sense, I will not eat you."

Bangier swallowed, feeling that he would like to remind him, "That... Lord Sir Schilao, I'm worried about these Black Blade Death Gods. After all, there are too many Black Blade Death Gods in this city. If there is a riot, we may... be afraid..."

He finally didn't have the courage to say the following words.

However, Sgilao understood what he meant. To Bangier's surprise, Sgilao was not angry, but instead laughed, "Are you worried about the Black Blade Death God's riots? Will everyone be destroyed by then?"

After a pause, Sjilao smiled and said, "Don't worry, how could the legion I finally built was sitting on the sidelines and watch it destroy? I can guarantee that as long as we get that legendary weapon, the black blade death god in front of us will not be worth mentioning!"

"Although these black blade death gods are large, we will be able to get the legendary weapon before they gather enough to launch a riot. At that time, these gathered black blade death gods will become our promotional food!"

Pointing at the empty and silent street around him with a high spirit, Sjilao seemed to see the hidden black blades of death lying densely at his feet, laughing out loud, full of energy.

"The more they gather now, the more soul crystals we will harvest at that time! So don't worry, don't worry, Banjill, our future... is bright!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!