Volume 1 Chapter 71 The Most Pitiful Devil in History

When Lynch and others fell to the ground, the strong men used their super strong strength to see the figures of Lynch and others clearly.

Everyone was stunned when they learned that these horrible humans were smiling people.

The person who saved them turned out to be the smiling people they had always thought were liars?

"Mr. One, did you use super-level magic?"

"It's a lie... Even His Majesty the Ice and Snow Emperor can't use super-level magic so easily, right?"

"I knew from the beginning that Mr. No. 1 was not a liar, and I believed him deeply!"

"Haha, I don't know who said that Mr. No. 1 must be a liar."

The strong men were shocked and began to blame each other.

But without exception, everyone's face was a little red.

After Lynch used super-level magic, they finally realized how ridiculous their previous suspicions were.

"I remember now, Mr. One said before that he was a little bit stronger than all of us... then..."

A strong man grabbed his hair in embarrassment.

I felt inexplicably ashamed.

This is more than just a little bit better, isn't it? Even if I spend three lifetimes, I may not be able to reach that level.

"Mr. Three said he knows a little bit of everything..."

Another strong man dug the ground with his feet, as if he wanted to dig a hole and get in.

"Huh! Stop talking. I have a feeling that Mr. No. 1 will definitely have the power to save Nystad!"

The person who is most qualified to say this is Sam.

From the very beginning, it took him a lot of effort to ask Lynch to help Nystad.

Moreover, when introducing Lynch, who appeared cold but was actually warm-hearted, to the powerful people, some sarcasm and ridicule were inevitable.

Even when Lynch was called a liar, he continued to withstand the pressure.

But now it's different. Lynch has demonstrated his strength for them, and all doubts have disappeared.

"Mr. One... No, the smiley people are strong."

Marshall was covered in wounds. He supported his body with a huge hammer and looked enviously at the smiling people walking slowly towards the magic shield on the ground.

In front of the powerful magic, he felt humbled, but at the same time, he also felt redeemed.

"I have made up my mind, my Lord. I will quit the Mercenary Union and from now on, I will dedicate my life to power and the pursuit of truth."

Marshall smiled at Sam.

"It turns out that I am still a weak person."

His smile was bitter, but it contained more anticipation than his previous generosity.

"Um."

Sam nodded.

He understood that this battle seemed to have changed something.

Like everyone else, he looked forward.

In front of the city wall, the smiling man was shining with light.

They seemed to be the only light in the darkness, slowly moving towards the magic shield on the charred land.

Under the light, you can see black ash rising, but it seems to be eliminated by the dazzling light emanating from their bodies.

The smiling man's sturdy back brought hope to everyone in Nistad County. They faced the powerful enemy without even a trace of fear, completely different from the people in the city.

They seemed to have consumed a lot of energy in the fight against the super-level magic just now, causing them to stagger occasionally when walking.

Even though you are injured, are you still fearless against the enemy?

Everyone thinks that a strong person should be like a smiling person, fearless.

......

Actually.

"Sir, can I change my pants? I'm scared to death."

Paul's face under the mask was a little stiff, and he seemed a little restrained when he walked.

"I think that when we fight later, we should use fog to make no one see us, and then try to make as much noise as possible."

Borg's voice was solemn.

"Was that an angel just now? That magical structure is an ancient rune..."

Morton kept muttering to himself, apparently in a state of madness.

"Ah... the aftereffects of the magic hit me, it feels so good. I want more!"

Penny was breathing heavily and walking with heavy steps.

"If I were to fight the angel now, my chances of winning would be less than 10%. He is very strong!"

Marcus's stern voice sounded, and it felt like he was simulating many battles in his mind.

"Very well, Borg, you are right, I accept it."

Amid the chatter of his subordinates, Lynch accepted Borg's words.

Borg is still something.

After a while, they slowly walked to the side of the protective shield.

Lynch saw through Hawkins in the black magic cover at a glance.

This guy is still holding Bob's hand and chewing it. I don't know if Bob is still alive?

And Hudgens still had tears streaming down his face, probably trying to turn his grief and anger into food.

A devil who is extremely cowardly.

"Huggins, get up and get down to business!"

Lynch sent a message to Huggins.

"Ah??? Bad guy???"

Huggins raised his head in horror and stared at Lynch in amazement.

"You lied to the devil! You said it was okay, but look what happened? Legion magic, super-level magic, and even the devil's mortal enemy showed up. Just kill me, I won't play with you anymore!"

Harkins roared, but fortunately, the protective shield has built-in sound insulation function.

"You want to die? Well, I'll kill you now."

Lynch's face turned black, and he waved his hand casually, and flames surrounded him.

The flames that shot up into the sky completely blocked the vision of the humans on the city wall.

"So what if I die?"

Higgins snorted coldly, slowly stood up, wiped his tears, and looked at Lynch expressionlessly.

Then he jumped up inside the protective shield.

He hugged his knees with his hands, spun around seven times, and then knelt down towards Lynch with his forehead touching the ground.

"Please give orders to the humble Huggins. Huggins will do anything for you!"

"......"

Lynch and his subordinates were sweating profusely and wiping the sweat from their foreheads.

Is this the legendary moment of panic?

Lynch felt a little bit regretful that the protective shield could not be opened yet and he could not take a picture of Huggins' head.

He took a deep breath and gave orders to A-Mao, asking all the monsters to rush over and make some noise.

"Mee!"

A Mao called out in a daze, not quite understanding what was said.

“Meow!”

Xiaobai patted Amao on the head with his paw and pulled out some wool.

Finally, A Mao issued an order.

All the monsters began to boil and rushed towards where Lynch was.

“Ahhh!”

"Boom!"

"call!"

The earth began to tremble, the monsters' roars were deafening, the sky was once again covered by darkness, and the monsters' breath blew up a strong wind.

It even caused many stones to fall off the distant city walls, causing cracks to appear.

Humanity changed color again.

"Damn it? The monster is charging!"

"That weirdo must have been unable to deal with the Smiley Man, so he asked someone for help!"

"Oh no! Hurry up and rescue the smiling man!"