Panlong, I can inherit the legacy of the contractor

Chapter 120 The Devil's Assessment Mission
In the square in front of the Storm Tribe, Jiang Ge sat aside and watched Yun Que training some of the god-level warriors who had joined the Storm Tribe in recent years.

"Squad one, fire attack on target area!"

"Team Two, follow up with the wind attack."

During this thousand years, Jiang Ge's wind-type upper god relied on the ball of light of laws that he had obtained before.

The three mystical laws of the element of wind and the laws of fast and slow wind have been integrated into one.

“Ding Dong, Ding——”

Fusing 2% of the mystery of wind sound waves and the effect of the mystery of speed, the Hongluan Harp in Jiang Ge's hand, which had been refined into a superior divine weapon, made a crisp sound.

The three mysteries of wind element, sound waves and vocal music have been integrated as a whole. Now Jiang Ge plans to use the mystery of speed as the fourth law of overall integration.

“Ding, ding dong——”

The melodious sound of the piano, under the blessing of the power of Jiang Ge's law, with the inspiring mystery of the vocal law as the core, spread towards the practicing gods.

“Ah, huh—”

"kill--"

Inspired by Jiang Ge's piano music, these gods who had newly joined the Storm Tribe practiced more seriously.

"The leader's music always fills me with strength!"

On the other side, in the Demon Castle, the Upper God of the Rules of Death, who had completed the transaction with the Demon Castle staff, left the city of Crest.

"Brother, they are so dark!"

"Originally, it was the Demon Castle that was supposed to help destroy the Storm Castle, but now they are asking us to pay for the 80 million magic stones!"

The Death Rule God turned his head to look at his complaining brother and shook the wine glass in his hand.

"It's worth spending 80 million inkstones!"

"Any five-star demon castle mission costs 300 million ink stones. We only spent 80 million ink stones to solve this kind of thing. There is nothing to regret!"

"Ah, it's a pity!"

After he finished speaking, his younger brother still looked distressed for Mo Shi.

The God of Death Rules took a sip of the dragon blood wine in his hand.

“You should know that the lives of the Saints in Hell are worthless. Ten Saint souls can be used to refine a good quality soul gold bead.

"This kind of high-quality soul gold bead is about one million ink stones! For us, 80 million ink stones is a very easy thing to do!"

"80 million inkstones can help us deal with the Storm Tribe. We can quickly obtain more value than 80 million inkstones from those sanctuaries."

After the higher god finished explaining the rules of death, his younger brother thought about it for a moment and felt that this was the truth.

"I know, brother!"

In the Demon Castle of Crest City, the old man from the Demon Castle came to the core area of ​​the Demon Castle.

"Sir, the number of soul gold beads sent from the Crest Mountains is much less."

"It is said that the Storm Tribe took away the holy life in the mountain!"

After the old man finished speaking, a cold voice came from inside.

"I understand. Let's handle it the same way as before!"

After hearing the order from inside, the old man retreated respectfully.

Soon, a five-star demon assessment mission for the Storm Tribe was posted.

One year later, a thunder god appeared at the Demon Castle Mission Center in the city of Crest.

"Is there a five-star demon assessment mission?"

The registrar of the Demon Castle carefully examined the Demon Badge handed over by the Thunder God.

"There is a demon assessment mission regarding the Storm Tribe!"

"can!"

Half a year later, a metal lifeform carrying participants of the demon assessment mission departed from the city of Crest. "The Storm Tribe was founded by a wind-type upper god a thousand years ago. The person in charge now is the deputy leader of the Storm Tribe, who is also a wind-type upper god!"

"The Storm Tribe has three teams of upper gods and fifteen teams of middle gods—"

After the staff in charge of supervising the Demon Castle mission finished their introduction, some of the people around who were participating in the Demon Assessment breathed a sigh of relief.

In their opinion, the strength of Stormwind Castle is not enough to complete the task of the five-star demon assessment.

Among these demon assessors, some demons who had participated in assessment tasks smiled and shook their heads when they saw the indifferent attitude of these middle-level gods who were just about to participate in the assessment.

"I just want to ask, is the leader of the Storm Tribe strong?"

The mission supervisor of the Demon Castle looked at the Thunder God who was full of fighting spirit and spoke with a smile.

"It is said that he killed a four-star demon in one move!"

After hearing what the staff of the Demon Castle said, this four-star thunder demon was not afraid at all, but instead looked excited.

"Okay, a strong man of this level is worthy of being a stepping stone for me, Drummond, to become a five-star demon."

The staff of the Demon Castle looked at the Thunder God with a smile.

"Good luck to you then."

The metal life stopped when it was not far from the Storm Tribe.

"Let's stop here. If we go any further, we'll be discovered by the Storm Tribe!"

"Good luck with your demon assessment. Once you get your credentials, you can come back here and gather."

After the staff of the Demon Castle finished speaking, the Thunder God did not say too much nonsense. He was the first to rush out of the metal life and flew towards the Storm Tribe where Jiang Ge was.

"There is a thunder god coming this way!"

Jiang Ge had already sensed the undisguised aura of the superior thunder-type divine power.

"Ok!"

After Jiang Ge finished speaking, Yun Que nodded to indicate that he also sensed it.

Jiang Ge put away the Hongluan Qin placed in front of him, stood up and went to meet the flying Thunder God.

"Stop, this is the Storm Tribe, please leave!"

Facing Jiang Ge's obstruction, the thunder-type upper god took out his thunder spear with a look of happiness on his face.

"Get out of the way! I want to kill the leader of your Storm Tribe and become a five-star demon!"

Jiang Ge frowned and asked unkindly, "Advanced to a five-star demon?"

"Hmph, die!"

A bolt of lightning struck towards Jiang Ge like a thunderbolt.

Jiang Ge saw this thunder god take action directly, and the soft sword in Jiang Ge's hand directly drew a wind blade in the sky.

"Wind Sword Wave"

Seeing that Jiang Ge easily broke his thunder attack with one sword, the thunder-type upper god rushed over with a big laugh.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that you, the deputy commander, are also so strong!"

"After I kill you, I'll go kill the leader of the Storm Tribe!"

Seeing that this man treated him like a lark, Jiang Ge stopped talking to him.

"The Whisper of the Wind"

Facing Jiang Ge's sword moves, the Thunder-type Higher God swung the spear in his hand, and a thunder area exploded in front of Jiang Ge.

"Thunderbolt"

Jiang Ge snorted coldly, and the soft sword in his hand was like a willow leaf dancing in the wind, and thousands of sword shadows bloomed in front of Jiang Ge.

"Sword Storm!"

(End of this chapter)