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"Come on, drink! drink!"

"That dark elf's female slave last night was so fierce!"

"Haha, yes, the scream last night almost knocked the roof! Hahaha!"

Blood Hand City, Lord Castle, and Great Lord Blood Hand Vatley were hosting guests in the hall. The scene was luxurious and luxurious.

The blood-handed Watley of the Great Lord, is a burly and slightly obese middle-aged purgatory demon. He looks fierce and his eyes are shining. At a glance, he knows that he is a fierce, cunning and deceitful person.

And his nickname does come from his cunning and ferocity.

Before he became famous, he was bloodthirsty and very cruel. After becoming a lord, he fought many tough battles on the border of war, but whenever he encountered prisoners of war or enemy civilian captives, he would inhumanely abuse his torture to death, with extremely cruel methods.

He enjoyed it and never tired of it, and even became his main driving force for war. Over time, his hands were covered in blood, and he was called the Blood Hand Watley.

Later, the giant rock demon king simply named him the Lord of Blood Hand because in the eyes of the earthlings, this guy is just an absolute pervert, but in the hell world, such a war evildoer is highly valued by those in power.

The giant rock demon king placed him on the border, which is a powerful deterrent to the enemy forces and his own competitors.

Therefore, with his ruthless style and reputation, coupled with the intentional support of the giant rock demon king, Vatley quickly grew into a great lord with great influence.

In addition, he recently used tricks and traitors to cooperate with the inside and outside, almost wiped out the Dark Blade team led by Shadow Thorn Camu, which made his power reach its peak. Even the Giant Rock Demon King praised him.

At this time, this vicious war evil man was in high spirits and sat in the main hall to drink and eat meat, which was so happy.

The seat below his left hand was his allies and the three little lords who depended on him to survive.

Among these three little lords, two are Purgatory Demons with impure blood and no backing, and one is also a barbarian leader. They all slowly climbed to the lord's position with their military achievements and strength, and were officially recognized and obtained a few fiefs.

However, after becoming a small lord, because he has no background, if he does not become a vassal or watchdog of other major forces, he will inevitably be annexed by other forces.

Just like Chi Huo, who was so poor that he was already extremely poor, if he hadn't been known as the illegitimate son of the Demon King Chi Refining, he would have been annexed by other forces and even robbed by surrounding bandits many times.

After all, although the Hell World is large in size, it is very competitive in resources. Every piece of land and every resource is being fought for, and no one can avoid it.

In addition to these three little lords, on the right hand of the Blood Hand Lord, there are two dark elves traitors who have caused Camus miserable.

Among these two dark elves, the sinister middle-aged man was named Okam. Another female elves with cold and charming eyes was named Delis.

Both of them are upper-level officers of the Dark Blade Legion, and even more so are the wife of the Shadow Thorn Camus, the deputy general of the Dark Elf Princess Erin. However, they are gradually getting older and have little hope of advancing in this life, so they have no chance to become generals who rule the Dark Blade.

In addition, he did not have much hope for the rule of the fallen demon Samar, so he gradually became disagreeable over the long years and eventually became a betrayer among the dark elves.

"Can many lords, can you not talk about those disappointing things while dining?" Female adjutant Delis, with a cold look and a tone full of displeasure.

As a female dark elf, she was very upset when she listened to the Blood Hand Lord and others in front of her and talked about how to torture the female slave of the dark elf.

"Hahaha, Miss Delis is saying that we are too rude."

The blood-handed lord Vatley touched his fat belly, laughed loudly, and then waved to the younger brothers below, "I won't talk about female slaves tonight, and I won't talk about female slaves."

With his perfunctory actions, his three vassals followed and chatted and laughed. In short, they are now in full bloom, so what are they talking about?

"Master Blood Hand, why didn't he execute Camus directly? I'm bluntly speaking, he is a hidden danger."

Okam, the adjutant of the Dark Elf, has always been cautious and has been resentful to Camus and others who have been sold. He has never let go of his heart without seeing the bodies of Camus and others.

"Don't blame me for saying it, your dark elves are so brave. That Camus has been ruined by his lord. How big can he make in the territory of our Purgatory Demons?"

The Lord of Blood Hand held the wine glass without any attention, and said cruelly, "Besides, don't you think it's even more interesting to let him become a slave, and tortured to death by one demon after another in the hands of our Purgatory Demon Clan, this is even more interesting?"

The Dark Blade Legion led by Camus is regarded as the mortal enemy of the Blood Hand Lord in the border battle. This time, Camus was finally captured alive, and he was unwilling to let Camus die so easily.

Okam's eyes tightened with displeasure. The Blood Hand Lord had the final say here, and he didn't have to say anything more, so he had to change the subject and asked: "Now the Dark Blade Legion's vitality is severely damaged. Lord Blood Hand, you are incredible. It's time to fulfill your promise."

"Yes, Lord Blood Hand won't forget your original promise, right?" Delis turned her eyes and interrupted in a cold tone, "Also, when can we introduce us to His Majesty the Demon King? We have important secrets and we must report to His Majesty the Demon King in person."

"Don't worry, my blood-handed Vatley has always been a person who keeps his promises."

The Lord of Blood Hand said as he threw the two treasure boxes to Okam and Delis, and said in a very grand manner, "This is the blood marrow of the two Flame Prison Demon Dragons. Each Flame Dragon Blood Marrow needs to be tempered by the essence of eight adult Flame Dragons, worth tens of thousands of magic crystals! As long as you have the ability to remove the flame energy inside, it is enough for you to be promoted to the legend!"

Occam and Delis took the treasure box, took a quick look, and then showed joy in their eyes.

"As for His Majesty the Demon King, I have contacted him. He appreciates you very much. The reward is already on the way and will arrive soon."

The Lord of Blood Hand looked at Okam and Delis and said with some conscience, "The three demons in hell, one old and one disabled, only our Purgatory Demon Clan and the great Satan Demon God are the most powerful! You have made a wise choice now. As long as you make more contributions to us, let alone the Dark Blade Legion, the entire elf kingdom will belong to you in the future!"

"At that time, you will enjoy all the glory, wealth, power, and power!" The rough voice of the Blood Hand Lord was full of bewitching.

Occam and Delis became more and more persistent in their eyes as the words of Lord Blood Hands, as if the glory, wealth, power and power were already in front of them.

But, at this moment.

A knock on the door suddenly came from outside the castle hall.
Chapter completed!