Abyss Demon of All Realms

As for Trina, it is completely different, she is a more important person.

Olshaga's power protects her at all times.

The power of refusing world consciousness to exert its influence upon her.

So what she does is her own true thoughts.

After raising the teacup in his hand and drank the tea in it, Olsaka looked at Jim Watts calmly and said, "You don't have to worry that Trina didn't complete her mission, I did drink the medicine. After all, this is the last cup of tea she brewed for me, and I can't waste it."

Seeing the other party put down the teacup in his hand calmly, Jem, as always, couldn't understand Orshaga's thoughts, but he also knew that there was no choice now, so he ordered: "Attack!"

A large number of arrows covered with holy medicine flew into the window in an instant, and a large number of soldiers also drew out their weapons and were about to slash at Olsaka who was sitting on the chair.

I saw Olshaga, flicking the nearest arrow casually,

It deflects the other arrows next to it, causing them to collide with each other.

After a series of collisions, all the arrows fell beside him, none of them hit.

Not far away, the soldiers who were about to slash at Olshaga with their swords in hand were dumbfounded, and even their pace slowed down involuntarily.

When they saw Olshaga leave the seat and stand up, they subconsciously took a step back.

Regardless of Jem's ugly expression, Al grabbed it casually, and a soldier was sucked into his hand from a distance.

He squeezed the other's neck and said to Jem Watts: "I suddenly had an idea. If death is inevitable, can it at least make him look more beautiful and dazzling?"

In the next instant, the soldier in his hand exploded into countless blood mists, and only a delicate bright red flower remained in his hand.

The flower is divided into seven layers, and each layer has six petals. The petals are tightly close together, making it look a bit like a rose and a camellia, but more slender. The petals are surrounded by bursts of blood that last for a long time. The mist has a hazy beauty.

Olshaga looked at the flower with satisfaction for a while, and then asked Jem Watts, "Look, isn't it beautiful? Maybe you can call it the flower of death?"

Before Jem spoke, Safi, who was on the side, looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but scolded with an extremely ugly face: "Demon, how dare you be so arrogant, we must kill you today!"

Scarlet eyes swept across the other side slightly, ignoring his rebuke, Olsaka put a smile on his face and gently put away the flower in his hand: "I'm looking forward to it, can you do it, after all, my current mood Not so much."

After speaking, Olshaga's appearance began to change. Curved horns grew from the top of the head, wings protruded from the back, scales and exoskeleton emerged continuously, and even the height increased from 1.8 meters to [-] meters about.

The wings flapped slightly, and a gust of wind surged!

The walls and roof of the house, along with a large number of soldiers, were completely blown away.

Not caring about their chaos, Orshaga looked at the [Rune Armament - Scarlet] on his body with dissatisfaction, and he suddenly felt that these patterns were a little ugly!

With his thoughts, the appearance of those runes began to change, and they were inscribed on his exoskeleton as the flowers of death.

He smiled and said, "That's much better."

The next moment, the scarlet fire pillar pierced into the sky with him as the center, and then spread out hundreds of meters in the sky, like a huge umbrella that was opened, covering the sun in the sky and covering the entire capital. Sky.

Countless meteors began to fall like a rain of fire.

As if the end had come, despair was brought to everyone.

Faced with this situation, Jem Watts, who just stood up from the ground, lost his eyes as if he had lost his soul.

In the end, he held his weapon in a frenzy and rushed into the pillar of fire...

Main World - Lava Wasteland

Chapter 39: Space Demon

The Abyss, the Wailing Woods.

It still looks dangerous, all kinds of strange roars have never stopped, and endless monsters hide in it to hunt and kill each other.

A certain stone mountain stands in the forest.

It was supposed to have a bare, gravel-lined exterior.

Since not long ago, beautiful bright red flowers have grown one after another, and bursts of blood-colored mist float on it, making the whole mountain peak have a certain ethereal beauty like a dream.

But it was strange that there was not even a single living thing!

Not only demons and all kinds of monsters, but also all kinds of poisonous insects that spread throughout the Wailing Forest, can't find a single one here.

There is no sound coming from here, and it is completely opposite to the ubiquitous killings in other places. It seems to be an absolute dead place, which makes people subconsciously intimidated.

'The time is coming. '

In the sea of ​​flowers, I opened my eyes and looked at the cloudy clouds in the sky.

Orshaga felt the aura of [Gift of Soul]. Although the smell was still very faint, signs had already appeared.

After roughly estimating the time, he closed his eyes again and began to adjust his state.

Right now, he is still a little confused.

After destroying the capital of the Principality of Marton, he was kicked out of that world and returned to the bottomless abyss again.

The first thing he did when he came back was to find a quiet place to lie down.

If you really can't find a quiet place, find a place to solve the noisy things and make it quiet.

So the aborigines on this mountain were solved by him.

No matter what their original posture is, what kind of thoughts they have.

Now they have all become beautiful flowers, and they can no longer make noise and make noise.

Up to now, he has been lying in bed for about ten days, during which time he thought about many things, and he already had a general idea in his mind.

A few days later, feeling the chaotic power fluctuations in the distance, Olshaga stroked her hair, stood up from the ground, and took a slight breath.

The smell of blood, a lot of fresh blood.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said to himself: "Just thinking, it really doesn't make much sense..."

This is the conclusion he came to after thinking for more than ten days: "When you are in a bad mood, it is useless to just think about it. It is more practical to fight and vent your anger!" '

The wings on the back spread out, a gust of strong wind gushed out, and a large pit was blown out on the ground, and the dead flowers within tens of meters around were blown away along with the dust!

And he himself turned into a red afterimage in a hurry and flew towards the distance.

Leave a clear flight line in midair.

The flying speed several times the speed of sound turned the atmosphere into a wall of air, constantly rubbing his body surface into sparks, making him feel like he was in a furnace, like a flying bolide!

This might be a problem for ordinary creatures, but Orshaka felt very comfortable.

Because he is a demon, and he is still a Balrog!

Ordinary flames and high temperatures are a kind of power to him, just like supplies, and it is by no means a problem.

Everything along the way, whether it is a demon or a monster, is like a fragile building block in front of Orshaka who is flying at full strength, and is instantly disintegrated by being hit in the air in the most violent form, and even the blood is evaporated by the high temperature. Leaving some remnants swaying in the sky.

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Not long after, a few minutes later.

Olshaga saw the monsters who were already fighting wantonly without any scruples in the distance.

In the sky, on the surface, and under the deep soil, millions of monsters are having a carnival, and blood is spilled everywhere. This is the celebration of the Wailing Forest.Whether it is the past or the present, even in the distant future, it will eventually embody the most basic theme in the bottomless abyss, killing and being killed!

The smile on her face became more and more conspicuous, and Orshaka's eyes revealed undisguised tyranny.

Without any hesitation, Orshaga's wings shook, her speed increased again, and she directly slammed into the battlefield in the sky head-on, destroying everything in front of her without any difference.

The him now is no longer the same as before.

Last time he had to worry about many things and didn't show too conspicuously, but now he doesn't need to think about those things anymore.

At this time, he was already at the top of the food chain in the Wailing Forest!

Here he doesn't need to be afraid of any existence, and he doesn't need to hide himself anymore, as long as he wants to do it, he can do it.

Regardless of any danger, he has the confidence to deal with it. This is confidence in his own strength!

Holding a half-crushed head, Olshaga looked around, looked at the monsters who were still rushing towards him without fear, and sighed with a smile: "The folk customs of the bottomless abyss are better. , once you go crazy, there is no fear or retreat, and everyone can kill to their heart's content!"

Compared with humans who are prone to shrink back, the monsters of the bottomless abyss are more brutal and cruel. As long as the murderous nature is aroused, they are the cruelest killing machines. There is no fear or cowardice. Killing is for them. Words are the strongest instinct.

Whether it is the skill of fighting or the viciousness of the mind.

These creatures, born to destroy everything, are far above ordinary humans.

All kinds of insidious attacks are used extremely skillfully in their hands, just like the most basic skills!

Even Olshaga had to face it cautiously, indulging in the cruel killing.

Many of the moves that could only be simulated in the brain because there were no opponents in the previous world were used by Olshaga casually to test their feasibility.

With the cooperation of various talents, Orshaga's combat talent has reached a certain level. With the continuous killing, his skills began to increase rapidly, like riding a rocket.

In the first time, those skills were still a bit unfamiliar, in the second time, he reached the level of proficiency, and in the third time, he had already reached the level of proficiency. Things that ordinary people can do in a lifetime, to him, are like breathing. Simple.

When reaching out to crush the opponent's brain, his talent automatically tells him what to do to do better. When the opponent tries to fight back, his talent tells him how to interrupt it , as if he was born with this ability, making any reaction from the other party invisible to him.

In the midst of the melee, Orshaga kept adapting to the rhythm of her surroundings.

Soon, he changed from being a little flustered at the beginning to being able to easily predict all kinds of attacks around him, and through the chaotic energy field, he can most directly distinguish which ones are threatening to him.

And the attack in his hand also became more fierce. A random blow can cut off all the opponent's retreats at the most perfect angle, making the opponent unable to even dodge, tearing his scales with ease, Unscrew the opponent's brain.

Frowning slightly, Olshaga suddenly felt something interesting.

The tail immediately pierced through the chest of a demon beside him, then ignored the opponent's struggle, and pulled him in front of him.

The next moment, the air in front of Olshaga distorted without a sound, and the body of the demon pulled in front of him was torn in half instantly, leaving only a very small part still hanging. On Orshaga's tail.

Faced with such a situation, Orshaka's expression remained unchanged, and with the mentality of not being wasted, he drained the other party's remaining flesh and blood essence before casually throwing away the other party's corpse.

He turned his gaze to a location not far away, where several demons were fighting, but Olshaga's attention was not on them, and he said with some interest: "Space-type abilities? In [ There are quite a few low-ranking demons.”

"..."

Seeing that the other party didn't intend to come out, Olshaga smiled disdainfully, and grabbed it casually with her right hand.

Accompanied by the distortion of the surrounding space, a monster with relatively short stature, slender limbs, and a big head on its neck was grabbed by his neck and held in his hand.

Seeing the other party trying to struggle, Olshaga pierced the other party's chest directly with the other hand, grabbed the other party's spine and shattered all the bones in his body, and commented calmly: "Even with the devil's force In terms of aesthetics, I still think you are ugly."

After all the bones were broken, the demon in Orshaga's hand stopped resisting immediately, and was pinched in his hands like a dead dog.

He ignored Orshaka's mocking comments, and asked unwillingly, with blood spitting out of his mouth, "How did you find me..."

Whether in the Wailing Forest or in those messy different worlds, he has never missed the ability he is proud of!

He already felt a little unbelievable that Olshaga had dodged his own attack.

He never expected that the other party would discover him so easily, lurking in the cracks in the space, and with one hand grabbing at will, he lifted himself in his hand like a dog.

I haven't even reacted to what happened.

He lowered his head to avoid a poisonous nova, then turned his head and spit out flames to burn a demon who was trying to get close to him. After that, Olshaga replied indifferently: "It seems that you didn't check carefully. According to my inherited memory, except for demons like you who are born with awakened space abilities, other demons will have more or less space abilities as long as their bloodlines have reached a certain level of purity, and I have awakened some space abilities. ability.

Although it is only a negligible auxiliary ability, my strength is far stronger than yours, so it is more than enough to sense your position. As for the power to catch you, it is some magical ability. "

After listening, the other party was stunned for a while, and replied with a disappointed expression:

"I see, thank you for your answer..."

Shrugging, Orshaka said indifferently:

"Nothing, small problem."

Then with a slight force on his right hand, he took off the opponent's head.

After scrutinizing it a few times, Olshaga wasn't sure about thinking: "A demon of the space system should be quite nutritious, right?" '

Although the ability of space is not a rare thing for a race like demons that specialize in plane invasion, it is still the first time he has encountered it.

He was curious: "This thing should be considered a rare quality compared to those ordinary demons?" '

Drain all the essence of power and watch the amount of evolution points increase.

Orshaga immediately threw away the wreckage in her hands in great disappointment...

Chapter 40: The Devil's Tradition

The unhappiness in my heart quickly dissipated with the constant fighting.

Bathed in the blood of his opponent, Orshaga's nature as a demon made him feel joy.