Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!

Chapter 791 Silent Killing and Termination of Commission (3K8 monthly ticket required~)

Atagore's pupils trembled violently, and he said in panic:

"Sir, run away quickly! There must be a large group of Tanari demons nearby. If we engage, they will definitely sense the movement!
When the time comes and the Tanar'ri besiege us, even the legends will be overwhelmed."

Gao Yang turned his head to look at Atagore, then glanced at the Styx not far behind him, and asked casually: "Escape? Do you mean jump into the Styx?"

Atagore was stunned for a moment, his lips trembling.

Yes, where can you escape to?
Jumping into the River Styx is tantamount to suicide, and fighting with the Tanar'ri is also a dead end.

When they jumped out of the River Styx and arrived here to encounter the army of Tanar'ri demons, their death was already doomed.

All he did was just a struggle before death.

Seeing this, Gao Yang ignored him.

The berserker who first discovered them had already let out an excited and brutal roar, and rushed towards their location with a battle axe or skull-crushing hammer covered in blood and flesh.

As the Berserkers roared, more and more Berserkers discovered Gao Yang and others.

So, except for the Berserker who was still madly charging at the succubus, most of the Berserkers rushed towards Gao Yang and others.

Rumble~
The dark red earth, like magma, trembled wildly under the intensive trampling. The tyrannical momentum was like a big hand that tightly grasped the necks of Atagore and others, as if to squeeze out the remaining air in their lungs.

A strong feeling of suffocation filled the minds of Atagore and his men. Facing the Berserker Demons surging like a black torrent, the arms of the mercenary team holding their weapons were trembling slightly.

This is not their fault. Although they live in Sigil City, their strength is only at the extraordinary level. Facing such a large army of Berserker Demons, once they engage in battle, they will be completely torn apart within a minute.

Granted, they might be able to kill a few, or even dozens, of berserkers before being torn apart.

But these are meaningless. The status of mid-level demons like the Berserker in the entire Abyss is only higher than that of cannon fodder. They are the backbone of the Abyss's combat power.

The Abyss produces beings of this level every moment.

Moreover, for demons whose nature is chaotic, violent and evil, death is not something they care about.

In other words, their brains are filled with violent factors and they will not think about the concept of death at all.

Feeling the spreading fear, the Berserker running in the front roared excitedly. The fear of life was the most delicious tonic for them.

Gao Yang looked at the rushing Berserkers, saw their ugly faces distorted with excitement, and decisively slashed them with his sword.

"Man-made disasters: the entire clan will be executed."

The dark purple Nine Cities Thunder flew out from the sword blade, and the thunder sword energy instantly split the Berserker Demon rushing in the front into two.

yah~
The moment the thunder sword energy killed the Berserker Demon, it plundered all of its life and strength. Then the Nine Cities of Thunder was divided into nine parts and quickly spread to the nine nearest Berserker Demons.

Atagore and the mercenary team stood there in a daze. The expected scene of being torn to pieces by the Berserker did not appear.

The continuously leaping and spreading dark purple thunder filled their vision. Wherever the thunder passed, Berserker Demons fell down and died in large numbers.

In just a few seconds, the Berserker Demon here was completely destroyed by the spreading thunder sword energy.

"Gudong~"

Atagore's throat rolled with difficulty, and he looked at Gao Yang's tall back with more awe.

Thousands of Tanar'ri demons, whose strength was close to supernatural, died silently under the sword of this gentleman.

In fact, from beginning to end, this gentleman only slashed out a sword energy.

After the shock, Atagore was relieved to have survived. He bowed slightly to Gao Yang and said sincerely, "Thank you, sir, you saved all of our lives."

Gao Yang turned around, looked at Atagore, and said, "You said there would be a large group of Tanari demons here, so let's not waste time."

Atagore reacted and quickly looked at the mercenary team behind him.

The latter also reacted at this time and acted quickly to prop up the previous shadow barrier.

Only after the shadow barrier was completely established did Atagore heave a sigh of relief.

This trip was too exciting for him.

At the same time, he became more and more curious about Gao Yang's identity.

"Does Tver know what kind of a visitor she has brought to me?"

Atagore roared in his heart. If possible, he would rather not take this business.

It was all his own fault. He was blinded by Gao Yang's magic gem.

"But fortunately this gentleman is strong enough, otherwise I would be stuck here today, and I don't know if my partner is still in this plane."

What has happened from the beginning to now has forced Atagore to think about his next journey.

If his partner is no longer in this plane, then it means that this plane is no longer as safe as before, and there will be many more variables.

This kind of change would pose a great danger to his life, just like the Berserker just now.

If that was the case, he would have to consider how to take this gentleman to stay in the bloody battlefield for three days.

If it's still there, then everything is fine.

After thinking about it, Atagore decided to rush to the agreed location.

It takes basically another day to get from here to the agreed location.

A round trip takes about two days. If they find that his partner has left or died here, then even if they return here, they only need to stay for one more day to complete this commission.

And if his partner was still in this dimension, everything would be easier and he could just proceed according to the original plan.

But things in the world are unpredictable and cannot be changed by personal will.

Soon, new difficulties arose before Atagore and others.

The group stopped on a huge rock and looked through the shadow barrier at the endless Tanar'ri army on the land ahead.

In the endless Tanar'ri army, all kinds of demons, from low to high, can be found.

The cowardly demons who acted as cannon fodder, the berserker demons who served as the backbone of the demon army, the six-armed snake demon who wielded six scimitars and was in the center of the demon army, and the three Balor demons who were over ten meters tall and radiated dark red flames and held demon swords in their hands.

There is no doubt that this is a standard demon army.

Even the knowledgeable Atagore discovered many large eyeballs with fleshy wings.

These large eyeballs, flapping their short fleshy wings at high speed, flew above the army, their massive eyes constantly scanning the surroundings, not missing a single corner. These were the scouts of the demonic army, possessing true vision abilities, such as seeing through invisibility and shadows.

"Get down quickly!"

Atagore immediately gave the order, and his short body quickly crouched behind the huge rock, using the huge size of the rock to block the sight of the demon scout.

The mercenary team was also quick to act. Seeing this, Gao Yang also hid behind a huge rock.

He looked at Atagore, waiting to hear the next move of this veteran who had been in the bloody battle but was still alive and well.

As if sensing Gao Yang's gaze, Atagore sighed helplessly, pointed his stubby fingers at the demon army marching under the huge rock, and then pointed at his own tightly closed mouth.

This means that you cannot make any sound now, otherwise you will be discovered by the demon army.

Gao Yang withdrew his gaze, sat cross-legged on the ground, and waited quietly.

The demon army seemed endless, and the roar of their trampling on the earth continued to sound. While waiting for the army to march, three small teams even separated from the army and rushed in the direction they came from.

Gao Yang estimated that these teams were looking for the group of berserkers just now.

However, the three teams soon returned one after another.

Gao Yang couldn't tell anything from their faces, but there must be some dissatisfaction and confusion in them.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, the roar finally faded away.

Atagore climbed up the rock, carefully poked his head out little by little, and looked outside.

After just one glance, he quickly looked away.

Although he didn't say anything, the solemnity on his face dissipated a little.

It seems that the demon army is gradually moving away.

After waiting for nearly a quarter of an hour, the roaring sound had become almost inaudible.

Atagore looked out again, then breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at Gao Yang, thought for a moment, and then said, "Sir, what happened in this plane is beyond my ability.

Everything I am familiar with should have been destroyed by the current demon army.

I'm sorry, I can't complete your request."

After he finished speaking, a hint of reluctance flashed in his eyes, but he still reached out and touched the black iron ring on his left index finger.

There was a flash of light, and a magic gem appeared in his hand.

Atagore handed the magic gem in his hand to Gao Yang and said, "Sir, this is yours."

The moment the magic gem appeared, the mercenary team's breathing suddenly became a little heavier.

But in just a moment, they forced themselves to restrain their greed.

After all, the person in front of him is a legendary powerful person. Coveting the assets of a legendary powerful person is almost equivalent to seeking death.

Gao Yang looked at Atagore, who looked troubled and reluctant, and shook his head and said, "No need. It's enough that you can bring me to the place of bloody battle.

If possible, please tell me how to return to Sigil.

As for this magic gem, please accept it as a deposit for future cooperation."

A smile appeared on Atagore's face, but soon it disappeared.

He firmly handed the magic gem in his hand to Gao Yang, and said very seriously: "Sir, I, Atagore, have my own principles in doing things. I will not give up what is mine.

But it's not mine and I won't take it.

As for the method you mentioned of returning to Sigil, it's actually not difficult."

As he spoke, Atagore took out a gold coin engraved with the portrait of a curly-haired lady from his space ring, handed it to Gao Yang, and explained with great pain:
"This is the Mercy Coin issued by Sigil. When you need to return to Sigil, throw this coin into the River Styx and jump into the whirlpool that rises from it. You will be able to return to Gate City."

Gao Yang reached out and took the gold coin of mercy from Atagore's hand, looked through it, and put it into his backpack.

"This gold coin must be very rare. Just consider it as if I bought it from you."

In his words, Gao Yang had already tacitly agreed that Atagore should give up this commission, but he still did not take back the magic gem.

Atagore was a little anxious. If the magic gem did not appear, he would just accept it.

But now, this magic gem has appeared in front of people, and it is a hot potato for him.

Gao Yang may not care, but the mercenary team behind him definitely cares very much. After all, the value of this magic gem is higher than the gold coins they have accumulated in a year of hard work.

We are all trying to make a living in a place of bloody battles, so how could there be any kind people?

Atagore was certain he wouldn't be able to return to Sigil alive if he took this magical gem with him.

Although this mercenary team had a positive reputation in the market area, he had already cooperated with them several times.

But Atagore was not willing to gamble his life on the reputation of this mercenary team.

So, facing Gao Yang's rejection again, he became a little anxious.

If Gao Yang really doesn't want to accept this magic gem, then the only solution Atagore can think of is to use this magic gem as a reward to pay the mercenary team.

Atagore held the magic gem in his hand, his brain working frantically.

Gao Yang looked at him, then looked at the mercenary team behind him, and understood his concerns.

Seeing this, he nodded, took the magic gem from Atagore's hand, and then took out three magic crystals and placed them in his hand.

"In that case, I'll pay you this magic gem the next time we work together."

The magic gem in his hand turned into a magic crystal, and Atagore breathed a sigh of relief.

He smiled and nodded vigorously as he said, "Sir, I will await your return in Sigil."

Coming back?
Gao Yang shook his head. Judging from the current situation, it was unlikely that he could avoid the bloody battle.

Since we can't avoid it, let's face it head-on.

(End of this chapter)