Since deciding to kill a chicken to scare the monkeys, Andrew began to select targets.

Killing ordinary people probably won't achieve the desired effect. If you want to kill, kill those who are famous, powerful, lawless and difficult to deal with. This way, you can serve as a warning to others.

Soon, Dicker caught Andrew's attention.

Dickol is a powerful lone bandit, a seven-star demon of the wind system, and very fast. Moreover, he is a divine beast called the hissing wind falcon, naturally good at hiding, and has the innate magical power of soul disguise. With both speed and disguise, plus Dickol's daring personality, he is simply a natural thief.

With his powerful strength and extraordinary talent, after becoming a seven-star demon, Dikor ran rampant and did whatever he wanted, committing many eye-catching crimes. He once killed people in many main god cities, but eventually escaped. The main god army and many government troops issued a wanted order for him, but it had little effect.

Ordinary armies are useless, other seven-star demons can't catch up with him, and Shura-level strongmen are too lazy to take action, so Dickol has been at large.

More than sixty years ago, Dicker heard that Blood Flame City was holding an auction and that the power of the Lord God was on sale, so he sneaked into Blood Flame City. This time, he was planning to take advantage of the power of the Lord God.

If Digeron was still the mansion master, Dicker would not be so courageous. Digeron had been in charge of the Blood Flame Mansion for many years and had killed many well-known strong men, which was a huge deterrent to Dicker. Andrew had just become the mansion master and his reputation had not yet been established. Although he killed Digeron and showed his strength, his record was too small and many people were not convinced by him.

There are countless strong men and many brave people in hell, and these people will not shed tears until they see the coffin.

Dicker is one of them.

As soon as he arrived at Blood Flame City, he started to act. Provoking and injuring the palace soldiers was what he did. Andrew knew about it before, but at that time he was obsessed with the fusion of mysteries and ignored it. This time when he decided to establish his authority, the first person he thought of was Dicker.

Dicker's gifted soul disguise is very strange.

Many divine beasts or special beings have very short-lived innate magical powers. Dicker's is different. His soul disguise is long-term. Once it is used, it can change the soul aura to a certain extent. With his power as a superior god, it is no problem for him to disguise himself for a thousand years.

Soul aura is the most fundamental characteristic of a life, and it is also the target of divine sense search, because any god can easily change his appearance. Once his soul aura changes, divine sense search will be ineffective for him. Without divine sense search, who can find him in the huge city?

Unfortunately, Dicker was unlucky today.

The effect of any innate magical power is limited. Like Dicker's soul disguise, its effect depends not only on his own soul cultivation, but also on the opponent's soul power. It is difficult for ordinary seven-star demons and even Shura strongmen to see through Dicker's disguise, but in Andrew's eyes, his disguise is useless.

After a hundred years of deep cultivation, through the absorption of purple crystals and "soul stones", and the enhancement of the power of the main god, Andrew's consciousness can now be projected 100,000 miles. How much can a great master's consciousness project? With the increase of willpower, ordinary great masters can project their consciousness from 80,000 to hundreds of thousands of miles by using the power of the main god. Andrew can now project his consciousness 100,000 miles. This kind of soul power has reached the level of great perfection.

Of course, in terms of soul power, there are high and low among the Great Perfection. The high ones are like Dennington, who is not even inferior to the main god. The ordinary ones are like Beyer, but they are also far superior to the commanders.

With such soul power, Dickel's soul disguise was immediately broken. Then, Andrew sent troops to surround the courtyard where Dickel was hiding.

In the small courtyard, a skinny man with a hooked nose looked outside in astonishment. Especially when he heard Mori's shout, the man was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

"Dickel, come out!" Mori's voice reached the courtyard.

"They actually found me!" The man muttered to himself in despair. "Are they trying to trick me? Impossible. Mori is leading the team himself, and several other palace soldiers are also here. They must be very confident!"

The hook-nosed man is none other than Dickor, the man who roams the hell.

This time, Dicker didn't take the trip to Blood Flame City seriously. One thing is very telling. Dicker didn't change his appearance when he was hiding in Blood Flame City, but showed his true face. Although no one could tell his true face, his arrogance could be seen from this point.

"Who saw through my soul disguise?" Dicker was inevitably frightened when his greatest reliance was destroyed. Soon, he thought of Andrew.

"Oh no, it must be the Lord of the Blood Flame Mansion who took action. Otherwise, with Mori and the others, they wouldn't be able to detect me even if I stood in front of them!" The Dicker people were very arrogant, but they were also very smart. They guessed what was going on behind the scenes in a few seconds. His face changed constantly, and he was extremely struggling in his heart.

"Forget it, I'd better escape first, forget about the auction!" After thinking for a while, Dicker cursed unwillingly. He spread his consciousness outward and saw the situation outside clearly. Five seven-star demons surrounded him from five directions, and 20,000 palace soldiers were divided into five square formations, guarding them closely.

However, Dicker was not afraid of this situation.

"Five seven-star demons, humph." Dicker snorted disdainfully, thinking of the time when he robbed a treasure of a big family and was chased by seven seven-star demons of that family, but he still escaped safely in the end. Compared with that time, this incident was nothing.

Unfortunately, Dicker overlooked one thing: there was no Shura strongman on the other side that time! Perhaps, in his subconscious, the Shura strongman was proud of his status and would not attack him at all.

His body shook slightly, and a green cloak appeared on his body. This cloak was Dicker's magic weapon, which could increase his speed and was very valuable.

"Squeak!"

The door of the courtyard slowly opened, and Dickor, wearing a green cloak and with an unruly smile on his face, slowly walked out.

"Are you looking for me?" Dicker looked around and said calmly.

Mori, Conn and the others looked at each other and said, "Dicoer, we meet again. This time, I advise you to give up the idea of ​​escaping and surrender!"

Sixteen years ago, the person injured by Dickol was one of Mori's men. Mori pursued him frantically at that time, but unfortunately he failed to find Dickol. This incident made him very depressed.

Dicker laughed. "You've got the right person. I'm Dicker. But, Morrie, you couldn't do anything to me more than a decade ago, and you still can't do anything to me today. You don't think that having more of these people can stop me, do you?"

As he spoke, the wind power was already quietly surging.

"Do it!" Mori was about to argue with Dicker when he suddenly heard Andrew's voice in his mind. He and the other five people including Conn's expressions all changed, and they immediately took out their magic weapons and rushed towards Dicker.

Andrew was watching them five miles away at this time, so Dicker's little trick could certainly not escape his eyes.

"Damn it!" Dicker cursed inwardly. He had originally intended to attract Mori's attention with words, but he suddenly became angry and prepared to escape. Just as his plan was about to succeed, the final plot suddenly reversed.

"How did this guy become so smart?" Dicker, who had played a trick on Morrie once, thought depressedly.

No matter what he thought in his heart, the five powerful enemies were already before him.

Morrie held an axe in each hand, and flew over Dicker's head like a whirlwind in the blink of an eye. His arms were bulging with muscles, showing his extraordinary strength.

"boom!"

Two sharp axes chopped down from top to bottom with incredible power.

Dicker raised his eyebrows, and in the direction of his swing, a four-foot-long rapier appeared. The blade of this sword was only as thick as a little finger, but the blade was extremely sharp.

"Shhhhhh!"

The rapier shook, making a sharp sound. Dicker didn't even look at it, and actually used the rapier to catch Mori's axe. The rapier shook rapidly, causing waves of space fluctuations, and then formed a funnel-shaped sword energy storm.

The sword energy storm became faster and faster along with the rapier, and in the blink of an eye, it wrapped around Mori's two axes.

"Stab!"

There was a sharp sound as if something broke. After the sound, Mori's axe was blocked by the rapier and could not move forward.

"Not bad." Andrew watched the battle on the field with neither joy nor sadness.

"The wind mysteries are a fusion of six, including one advanced mystery. In terms of strength, it is considered top-notch among the seven-star demons. Wind-type strongmen are fast, and Dicker is three times faster due to his bloodline... In a fair duel, Mori and the others are no match. Even if he is surrounded by five people, as long as he seizes the opportunity, he can escape. After all, Mori and the others are practitioners of the rules of destruction and their speed is average." Andrew evaluated the battle on the field from an outsider's perspective, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

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