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Human Men0

Under the powerful might of the force, just as Long Bufan had expected, the cunning and despicable Imp Fighter s did not dare to provoke him anymore. As for the other powerful Demon Fighters s, they used the same method to viciously kill a few Imps, then began to climb.

Relying on the six wings of the wind, Long Bufan tightly gripped the iron chains with both hands as he leisurely climbed up. His powerful spiritual consciousness covered an area of over a hundred meters, just in case there were other Demon Fighters s attacking him.

Due to the advantage of his wings, Long Bufan's climbing speed was faster than most of the other Fighter s. However, he was not the fastest with such a lead, because a figure had already surpassed him in a thick iron chain not far away.

Long Bufan looked over, and to his surprise, he discovered that the figure was not a Giant Demons, short Demons or Witch, it was a Human Fighters.

The Human Fighters had a robust build and wore a set of brown leather armour s. Judging from the characteristics of his resolute face, he looked to be around thirty years old.

And what caught Long Bufan's attention the most was the black heavy sword tied behind the Men's back. Judging from the rune halo lingering on the surface of the sword, it should be a treasure sword of the spirit weapon level.

In regards to this, Long Bufan was a little shocked in his heart. Evidently, he did not expect that among the humans that were constantly being bullied by other races in the Infernal domain, there was actually someone who, relying on scarce resources, could cultivate to such a powerful extent.

"This brat's climbing speed is actually so fast, could it be that he has some kind of spiritual treasure as support?"

"You're right, how can a mere human surpass us!"

Looking at the figure of the Human Men in front of them, the Troll Warrior unhappily guessed.

Although Long Bufan was also ahead of the group of Troll Warrior, they still subconsciously thought that it was not strange for the Royal Clans to be a powerful race. However, at this moment, they felt unbalanced, and perhaps even humiliated, when they were overtaken by a human they had always thought was extremely weak.

As this shameful emotion magnified in his heart, it immediately turned into anger from embarrassment.

Immediately, the nearest Troll Warrior took out a long knife and heavily slashed on the chain that Human Men was climbing on.

"Clang!"

A clear and ear-piercing sound of metal striking metal rang out. The chain suddenly trembled violently and the spreading vibration clearly affected the Human Fighters's climb. His figure suddenly stopped.

"Human, if you know what's good for you, hand over the treasure, or else I won't let you climb up to the slaughterhouse smoothly, haha."

The Troll Warrior revealed a vicious smile. As he spoke, he raised his blade and the thick blade once again smashed onto the metal chain.

"Weng ?!"

In that moment, the strong trembling once again spread out, continuing to obstruct the Human Men's climb.

The repeated provocations and seeking trouble with the other party had obviously infuriated the Human Men. He lowered his head, and with a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes, he coldly looked at the Troll Warrior who was only sixty to seventy meters away from him.

"Is it about to start?"

Long Bufan's eyes flashed, he shifted his attention back to them, curious about the strength of this Human Fighters, and what level had he reached?

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