SATRIO.
CH 166

The tall demon standing in front of Pandji did not come alone. One member of the ten blood demons who called out to him joined back in with the two thick-bodied and horned twin demons. Pandji again has to face four demons and I don't know how many more will come if he doesn't go soon after Mika.

Seeing the twin demons coming, the tall demon grinned widely, feeling above the wind. With a disdainful look and a hand wielding a sword, the tall demon spoke cynically to Pandji. "Masago, the demon sword demon is ready to shake you!"

Hearing that the head of the prison guard demon warrior had already introduced himself and was about to act on his own, the two twin demons simultaneously disagreed.

"Masago! Let us intervene, trust the snot boy to us!" Two twin demon swords were also drawn towards Pandji, his voice roaring like a storm in the rainy season.

"I don't mind if you want to go forward together" said Pandji monotonously. He did not want to waste more time serving the guards one by one.

"What a rogan are you snot boys! You should still be wearing diapers in your world, coming here won't bring you luck!" The twin demons did not wait for Masago's approval, they both directly rushed towards Pandji and launched deadly attacks.

The lead demon named Masago again grinned, he clearly disagreed with the twin demons who considered Pandji as a snot boy. As an old demon who had lived for several centuries in a palace environment, he slightly recognized the enormous aura of darkness seeping out from the two magic swords that Pandji was using, he said, and that proves the owner is not an ordinary person.

Masago observes every move of the two twin demons who suddenly have trouble confronting Pandji. Let alone incised the wound, touching the young man's clothes yet. Masago has his own concerns despite his reluctance to admit.

"What's the leader? You look worried!" asked the ten blood demons who had picked him up. His eyeballs alternately stared at Masago and also towards the fight.

"Do you think this young man has anything to do with the demon's adopted son who escaped and disappeared a few centuries ago?" Instead of answering, Masago asked back to confirm his premonition.

"You mean Damar?" The members of the ten blood demons asked without holding back his surprise.

"There was a dark aura that was so similar to Damar, it was also similar to the old Mpu that inhabited the bottom world. I'm a little suspicious" Masago said in doubt. His bad premonition over the past few days seemed to be related to the arrival of the young man who was seriously fighting with the two twin demons.

However, looking at the situation that was going on, Masago complained inwardly. He judged that the snot youth who was facing the two twin demons was too easy to dodge or fend off.

It is common in the world of knights that one saint can throw tantrums and inflict more damage than a war involving more numbers, and he was worried that this lazy-faced young man was one of them.

Masago regretted not reminding the two twin demons who were now very desperate. Even one of his subordinates had already lost one hand before he had time to make a move to help.

“Leader ... The young man was really dangerous, he did not hold back at all and moved too fast. I can't follow the direction of his sword!” said the members of the ten blood demons panicked.

“Maybe you need to go to the palace and contact the commander now! I'm not sure if I can hold it too,” cried Masago as he raised his sword and jumped into the fight.

CRASS!!!

One blood demon that was left glaring found its gaze spinning between Masago's legs, rolling for a while then exploding into shards of ash. The last blood demon vanished without realizing that his head was off the body because Pandji threw his blue sword as he was just about to move towards the palace.

Masago swears violently at the rapid events that he also cannot stop. This young man who was mistaken for snot really shook his guts.

An expressionless cold face and cruel eyes that demanded death, for Masago was definitely not the type of human that was easy to face. Masago began to judge that the young man must be the type of man who did not have the heart to see his cruelty finish off his subordinates.

"I think the blood demon is right, this young man is very dangerous!" masago gumam. His eyes did not blink seeing Pandji had already recaptured his blue sword that was spinning in the air like a top. The sword that had just erased the legend of the ten blood demons in his work as an elite knight of the palace.

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