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0766 The name of the devil

"Say, what's going on?" Baron stood up directly from his seat and said coldly. Only two of the twenty-five military talismans were retrieved, and all the others were missing. This is definitely a big deal. In the southern area, there are many powerful squads, and now they cannot regain military talismans? So how strong are the two squads that have regained military talismans?

"The first team to retrieve the military talisman was a black iron-level team. The captain was a man named Xu, with a total of six members. However, when he came back, there were only five people. It is very likely that one of them had been killed. They were also the earliest to return among all the teams. Then no team returned in the entire southern area. It was not until the evening that a team returned and successfully paid a military talisman. Later, I sent someone to investigate and found that there were many corpses ten kilometers away from Phoenix City, among which almost all the members of the Golden Dragon Team died there. In addition, there were seven silver-level teams, as well as twelve bronze-level teams, and several strong people.

The great masters, including the ninth-level fighter Normante in Phoenix City, also died there... According to my speculation, they were all killed and taken away the military talisman... I suspect that the second team that paid the military talisman killed all those who retrieved the military talisman..." Wesley expressed his judgment, and Baron and the head of the verdict all his heartbeats, a golden team, seven silver teams, and a level nine strongman like Normante? As well as several other levels of teams, these are close to 200 people, and many top-notch masters were all killed. Even if the Golden Lion Army was all dispatched, it would be difficult to achieve such results? But the other party was just a small team, how could this be possible?

"Later, I went to the outside world to check it out and found that on the way back, the Flame Team had experienced several battles. The last battle was only a few kilometers away from the other teams where the team hunted. I guess that the member of the Flame Team might have died there. They were probably robbed and killed by the second team. But I don't know if they were strong enough or because of other reasons, they were lucky enough to escape back to Phoenix City..." Seeing everyone's surprised gaze, Wesley continued to speak. It has to be said that based on some traces of the scene, he could infer so many things. This person's analytical ability was simply amazing.

Baron and Moxilin looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. If Wesley's analysis was correct, then the combat power of this second team was really terrifying. Even a purple-gold-level team might not have such strength, right?

"Do you know how many people there are in that team?" Baron asked after a moment of silence.

"They set off at eight people, but when they came back, there were nine people. One of them seemed to be the captain of the Golden Dragon Team. Judging from her situation, it might be that she was captured..." Wesley continued to speak.

Eight people, without losing one person, killed a Golden Team and many demon hunters, and captured the captain of the Golden Dragon Team. There were not many teams with this strength in the West. They all knew about those teams with such strength. If they really appeared in Phoenix City, they would not have known it? But there was no news about this team itself? Who are they?

"Do you know the name of that team..." Baron asked with some worries. Such a powerful and outrageous team appeared in his city, which was not what he wanted to see. It was completely beyond his estimate. With his strength, he was really not sure to leave this team.

"Demon..." Wesley didn't think about it and directly reported the name of the team. Baron and Moxilin's bodies trembled.

Demon? That rumored demon team? Oh my God, how did they come to Phoenix City? Demon team, since it is a terrifying existence in the legend, although it is a terrible existence, not anyone knows it. At least no one except Baron and Moxilin have heard of this team. The reason why Baron knew it was because he had a brother from the ruling office, and Moxilin, as the head of the ruling office, naturally heard these rumors.

This is enough to destroy a terrifying team of legion. It is said that every member of their team has the strength of level nine or above, and several people have reached level ten or above, and seem to be only one level difference from level nine, but in fact it is a world of difference. Not to mention anything else, just talking about a level nine warrior is amazing with only one hundred thousand kilograms of strength, but level ten warrior has more than one million kilograms of strength. Any level ten warrior can easily kill a level nine warrior. Even if your level nine warrior has a high combat skills, it will only be crushed when facing absolute strength.

"General, this team?" Although Wesley had never heard of the Demon Squad, he also vaguely guessed that this team was not simple.

"You all go down, don't tell anyone what you hear today..." Barron directly interrupted Wesley's words. The Demon Squad was too terrible, so scary that they had to treat them with caution. With the power in their hands now, if they really angered the Demon Squad, perhaps the entire Phoenix City would be killed without leaving any hesitation.

Wesley and others opened their mouths and wanted to say something, but when they saw the gloomy faces of Baron and Moxilin, they all stood up to say goodbye.

When only Baron and Moxilin were left in the hall, Baron whispered: "You think, would Carossi be killed by the Demon Squad?"

"It's possible. After all, according to the style of the Demon Squad, he never left a living sensation. None of the people around Carlossi survived..." When he said this, Moxilin shivered inexplicably, secretly glad that he didn't rush there in time. If he had rushed in time, he would probably have seen the King of Hell now.

"Then what should we do now?" Baron looked at Moxilin with a embarrassed look. The matter of tracing Carossi's death was originally the matter of the ruling office and the order issued by the Lord God's Master himself. Now he finally had a clue, but with their current strength, it was impossible to stop the demon team. If the war started, they might all die here.

Although they show off their power in front of ordinary teams or even members of the Golden Team, they don’t have many ways to meet such a team with super strong strength. After all, when a person is strong to a certain level, the number is useless. Unless they are strong at the same level, it is difficult to fight against.

"It is not yet certain that Carossi was killed by them, but for safety reasons, it is best for us to tell the above directly and ask for support..." Moxilin thought for a while and spoke.

Baron was silent for a moment and nodded. Although this would be the result of others, it would be better to be more secure than his own life. The two discussed some specific things and dissipated. They both focused on the Demon Team, and instead ignored the Flame Team. In their opinion, this was just a lucky team, and they would not think that Carossi was actually killed by them.

The result of the game came out soon, and a total of 77 teams successfully entered the third round. As for why there were only 77 teams, the official did not give an explanation. It is precisely because of this that a strange aura spread throughout Phoenix City, especially those teams that successfully entered the third round, were very puzzled. Why are there only 77 teams and where are the twenty-three teams going?

In Phoenix City, in the villa where the members of the Demon Team live, all the members of the Demon Team gathered in the hall. In front of them, there were rewards issued by the Golden Lion Army. However, no one looked at these prizes. They killed so many squads this time, and the spoils they received were far higher than these. With their value, they really didn't take this thing seriously.

"Have you found that team?" The most powerful sniper sat in the middle, holding the terrifying sniper rifle in his arms, and said in a cold voice.

"Well, it's a demon hunting team called Lieyan, at the level of the Black Iron. The original captain was a woman named Yan, but a few days ago there were two more archers and a swordsman. The current captain is the swordsman. The person who killed Harvey Keane today should be one of them..." Reina nodded and said slowly.

"Arrow?" the man frowned and continued to ask, "What is the goal for the next round?"

"Go to the Flame Swamp to hunt a dragon beast, and the first team of ten people returned to enter the final... The game time is three days later..."

"Okay, I will personally work on this team, and you can solve the other teams. Remember, I don't want to continue staying in this place. After three days, I don't want any other team to return smoothly..." the man in black said coldly.

"I understand..." Everyone nodded, but Mei Kai who had just joined was startled. According to his intention, this was to drive out other demon hunting teams. The dragon beast was not powerful, it was just an eight-level monster. Generally, teams above the silver level could be captured. If the teams that could enter this round would not be too poor. At that time, there might not be any teams voluntarily withdrawn. In this way, wouldn't they have to kill all so many teams? There are only eight people, how can they do it? You know, the teams that can enter this round are not simple teams? Even if they are a demon team, they have to go to war with so many teams at the same time? This is incredible, right?

Mei Kai only felt his heart beating "thump" and "thump" constantly, and I don't know if it was because of nervousness, fear, or excitement...
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