Lying in the cold, hard frozen cave, the chief of the Centaur Brada, with his eyes unconscious, waiting for the pursuers to come to him.

He could think of the scene after his death. The ferocious dragon's minions cut off their heads with sharp weapons, put them in cloth bags or wooden boxes and took them back to receive the reward from the Red Dragon.

When he thought of the scene where Honglong laughed happily with his head, he felt a lot of hatred.

"I'm not willing!"

Death is not terrible, it is a terrible process of waiting for death.

Brada's hatred was brewing and accumulated continuously, and finally it almost condensed into reality and spread to all directions.

“Huh?!”

Outside the translucent egg-shelled dimensional wall of the TEDA Noel world, in the endless void that swallows all the light, a pair of cunning eyes peeking in the darkness, he discovered the negative emotions that spread out from the barriers of the plane.

His body was like a rolling dark cloud. He came to a place where negative emotions were filled with them. The gray-brown aura, like smoke, was sucked into the rolling dark clouds, as if he was sucking. He was shocked and his whole body was trembling.

"Gaga, such a wonderful hatred~."

Emotions also carry information, and evil exists roughly to understand the cause of the matter.

A master-level centaur who was chased was simply a gift from the Lord of Nine Prisons.

"Do you want to survive?"

"Who?! Who is talking?!" The chief of the Snake Centaurus looked around and saw only the cold and dark walls of the cave. He even suspected that he had hallucinations.

"Do you want to kill all those enemies chasing you, counterattack the evil dragon, and cut off the enemy's heads?!"

The voice sounded from his heart, and Brada was sure that an existence was communicating with him in some way, and was shocked and confused.

"Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I can give you strength, enough to kill all the bastards who chase you, and the power to counterattack the Red Dragon!"

"And you only have to pay some insignificant price~, like your soul."

In the darkness, Brada's face was unstable. Although he was just a grassland native chief with limited knowledge, he also knew some basic common sense about outer planes.

In this way, in times of crisis, this existence is the famous devil.

But what Brada didn't know was that this mysterious devil, who was outside the dimensional wall, could read his thoughts.

Of course, the power of the devil is not strong enough to read the ideas of plane creatures through dimensional barriers. The most important thing is that there is a problem with the prickly snake centaur chief himself.

Strong negative emotions penetrate the dimensional wall, which is equivalent to throwing out a data line. In addition, the devil itself is a collection of negative emotions and is proficient in the secret method of depravity, which establishes a spiritual connection without the Centaurus Chiefs not noticed.

"Can you really avenge me?"

"I can give you enough power to kill enemies, comparable to legendary power, so that you can take revenge on your own, gaga."

Legend is not a cabbage. If it were replaced by another race, this devil who did not exceed the limit of the legend has no choice.

But coincidentally, Brada's race is a centaur, and it is a master-level centaur.

Centaur is the result of the devil's temptation of extraordinary races - the fall of humans and horses. The former king of humans and horses was unable to completely eliminate the devil's depravity, and the remaining depravity is still hidden deep in the bloodline of centaurs.

With this introduction, everything is much simpler.

Under the devil's orderly induction, the eyes of the stinger snake centaur chief were covered with bloodshot, and the hatred in his heart was infinitely amplified, overwhelming the fear of losing his soul.

Twisted, unknown, appeared out of thin air with a faint crimson devil contract. The Centaur Chief gritted his teeth and bit his finger and signed his name.

The moment the signature was completed, the devil's contract emitted an unknown blood light, engulfed by the twisted blood vortex.

"The contract is established! Haha!"

The devil's crazy laughter sounded in the heart of the Centaurus. At the same time, a dark force surged out of the void and poured into Brada's body, and the demonic energy around him surged.

"Ahhhh!"

The Centaurus screamed inhumanely, and he felt his body as if it was torn from the inside, and the pain in it exceeded the limit of his ability to endure and could not enter a coma.

Under the influence of the devil's power, the distorted and unknown black and red demon pattern spread rapidly on its body surface, spreading rapidly throughout its body, and the power of depravity increased accordingly.

The power has been rising to the threshold of the legend, and the fallen power that surged from the void has ceased.

Brada half-kneeled on the ground and gasped rapidly. The pain was not over, but he didn't care. His strange scarlet eyes stared at his powerful hands, feeling the strength flowing inside his body.

"This feeling! A feeling of power! It's so great!"

At this time, the hunter attracted by the screams found the crypt in the sound. Seeing the demonized centaur coming out of the crypt, he couldn't help but stop the horse.

The demonized centaur's scarlet eyes swept across the surprised people, opened their mouths and revealed their jagged fangs, and their voices were like a neighing poisonous snake.

"Gagaha~, let's start with you."

Before the zombie at the front could react, she saw the demonized centaur disappearing from the spot. The next moment, suddenly appeared in front of him, and his hand, which was put together into his palm, penetrated into his chest, and penetrated it from behind, holding a beating heart in his hand.

Bang!

With a forceful pinch, the blood exploded.

"The first one..."

…………………………………………

In Modo Peak Forest, Jose was interrupted by his family's communication request and couldn't help but frown.

"What's up?"

"Master! Something is not good! News from the Dragon Blessing Cult just came! Our bounty target, Brada, the chief of the Snake Centaurus, stepped into the legend and killed all the pursuers!"

"What?! What a joke?!" Jose couldn't help but change his face and was shocked.

Is the threshold of legend so easy to cross?!

In the TEDA Noel Continent, among the 100 master-level powerhouses, only one or two lucky ones can cross the legendary threshold.

This threshold cannot be crossed through hard work. It also requires luck and insight, real insight into the world, and understanding and understanding of the rules of power.

Jose doesn't understand this for the time being, but he is very clear about the power improvement brought by entering the legend.

Take the hard-working warriors as an example. Before entering the legend, no matter how superb the combat skills of warriors, thieves and other warriors are, they are just mortals.

Crossing the threshold of legend is the leap of life level. The most intuitive proof is the increase in the lifespan of legendary strong men and obtain various magical abilities.

The legendary violent warrior directly violates physical rules, causing the warrior's physical functions to increase explosively in a short period of time, and transform into a small giant three or four meters tall.

The legendary thief can escape into the shadow world with physical body and disappear in the material plane in the true sense.

There are many similar examples, and it is precisely because of this that legendary powerhouses can be called legends.

It is precisely because of the power of the legendary power that Jose felt unbelievable when he heard the news that the Snake Centaurus Crazy broke through the legend, but he did not think that his family would lie to him, and there was no benefit in lying to the Dragon Cult.

"What the hell is going on?"

"I don't know yet. I only know that all the surviving pursuers have been withdrawn. The Bailong Cult also sent the location of the incident."

"I see."

Jose ended the call, his face was gloomy and unstable, and he connected to Ergou: "Send the order! The garrison forces in various parts of the territory doubled! Someone must keep watch at night..."

In fact, he knew in his heart that if the Centaurus really entered the legend and intentionally attacked his own town, then his arrangement would probably be useless, but it would be better than doing nothing.

"Luna Blood Feather! Let go of what you are doing right now! Take your tribe to the bitter cold tundra to look for Brada, the chief of the Centaur of the Snake, and keep an eye on him! According to the news, he has stepped into the legend and found the place where he slaughtered the pursuers, and there may be some information left there."

“…”

After passing on one command after another, the war machine of Modo Peak Forest once again ran with all its strength.

This time, the enemy they faced was a legendary powerful man full of hostility, and he had too many reasons to destroy and destroy.

While the Modo Peak Forest war machine was fully operating, the Red Dragon's harp-bodied banshee family, the chief of the Blood Feather clan, took his tribe and took a short half day to fly over the grassland. When the sun set, he found the scene of the centaur chief massacre massacre the pursuers.

Looking at the fragmented corpse on the tundra below, Luna Xueyu was shocked and slowly landed with two followers, checking the information of the corpse, trying to excavate the information from it.

She resisted the discomfort and walked through the battlefield. She checked and except for a few monsters who died of being pierced, everyone else was torn apart, with broken limbs and broken arms, and all the internal organs were scattered all over the floor.

"The enemy is cruel and powerful."

Luna Xueyu made a judgment in her heart, and then smiled self-deprecatingly.

If I were chased for eight years and sleeping in the open for eight years, I would be as cruel as I could get the power of revenge.

As for the issue of great power, after entering the legend, even if a thief who is not good at power can at least be improved to a level comparable to a high-level warrior, not to mention that the Centaur Chief himself is a warrior.

Aww~.

The sound of wolves sounded from afar, which gave Luna Blood Feather some pressure. There were winter wolves that were comparable to legendary powerhouses near the Great Glacier.

Suddenly, she felt something was wrong and suddenly woke up as the corpses all over the ground.

These corpses have been preserved for most of the day, so why don’t the beasts come to eat them?!

She carefully checked the wounds that were torn apart by the people who were chased and noticed an ominous evil aura at the wound.

It was a faint, but extremely pure evil.

"Is this cold and dark evil... a devil?"

As a dragon and high-level wizard born in the Red Nest, Luna Blood Feather knows the devil better than the master-level centaur chief. She can almost conclude that this is the power of the devil.

"If there is really a devil involved, it will be troublesome."
To be continued...