Control room.

The black mist was filled, the flames were boiling, and the sword qi and the vacuum wave were contending with each other.

Most of the attack methods of the Demon God Pillar are to release the magic mist with extremely strong killing ability, or to release a special technique with high temperature, which is a large-scale attack method, and the power is quite amazing, even if the servant is accidentally involved in it, there is a danger of death.

And it's not using modern magic.,It's mostly magic close to the gods.,With an unimaginable mystery.,Even if there is a servant of magic skills.,It's not very effective.。

However, despite its powerful magic, its attack patterns are very stiff, like that of a robot.

When Ryusha's attack fell on it, its attention was all on Ryuxia, but when Nero and Mertellilith's flames and vacuum waves arrived, it would easily abandon Ryusha and turn on the two of them.

There is no subjective consciousness, as if a programmed robot will only rigidly follow the programme, as if what is standing there is not a living consciousness, but a puppet.

After its stiff attack was easily understood by a few people, the three of them launched a fierce attack with all their might.

"-Three-no-type, piercing the face."

Ryuxia swung his sword, causing a full moon-like wheel-like sword qi to entangle the flames and rush out, spinning rapidly like a chainsaw, hitting the Demon God Pillar from the front.

“————”

And even if he was hit head-on by this extremely lethal move, and a huge crack several meters long was cut out of his body, the Demon God Pillar only shook slightly in place, without any signs of anger or exhalation, as if he didn't notice the pain or anger at all, and then more than a dozen blood-colored eyeballs flashed again, trying to launch a counterattack against Ryuxia.

The next moment, the vacuum slash wave that Meltrilith kicked in hit several of his eyeballs, interrupting the brewing spell with great speed.

Nero, on the other hand, swooped in on it in close condition, carrying a flaming blow that wiped out its last few eyeballs.

"Bear!"

In the end, Ryusha waved his hand and unleashed a large wave of flames like a tsunami, easily covering the Demon God Pillar, which had lost its ability to resist.

Immediately, its body was burned to ashes in the flames, and until the end, it did not make the slightest sound, nor did it say a word.

"Defeated?"

After the battle was over, Rika Fujimaru breathed a sigh of relief, stopped the action of converting the cherry blossom coins into magic, and came to the side of several people.

"I should have knocked it down, but-"

Ryuxia stretched out his hand, and under the pull of his magic power, the flames scattered around the control room gathered like demons, and then fell into his palm, turning into pure magic and dissipating.

His [Mana Release Flame] also has the effect of converting fire into magic power, and the converted magic power can be used to increase physical strength, and can also be used to perform advanced magic skills, but he rarely uses this ability.

"Performer, this Demon God Pillar is a bit weird, it's like it has no soul."

Nero took over the conversation, and said to Fujimaru Rika with some confusion: "There is a feeling that it is not the essence, and if I have to say it, it is closer to the replica made of the Demon God Pillar as a material, or the remains of the soul that has been extracted. ”

"Replicas? Wreckage? ”

Fujimaru Rika cupped her chin and thought for a moment, "So, I've also encountered the situation of the dead Demon God Pillar being used by people before, is this also one?" ”

The Demon God Pillar has extraordinary power, and even if it dies, its corpse still has great power, and as long as it is used properly, it can also create special points.

She had encountered a peculiarity created by the corpse of the Demon God Pillar in the past, so she had this speculation at this moment.

"Anyway, since this thing is dead, there is no clue to continue to investigate for the time being."

Ryusha looked at the center of the control room, where there was only a single ash left, and she couldn't even see the prototype of the Demon God Pillar, "Let's look for the survivors first, it wouldn't be good if the battle just now aroused Parson Lip's alarm." ”

"That's right, let's find survivors first, according to Mabur, there should be two more survivors here."

Fujimaru Rika nodded, the first purpose of their coming here was indeed to solve the staff trapped here, and everything else had to be postponed.

However, speaking of which, in the recording device opened by the church before, didn't it be said that the monster with countless flashing eyes lodged on the psychiatrist's body, and then caused the current situation?

Could it be that the so-called monster with countless flashing eyes in the recording device is the Demon God Pillar-

"Bang Bang!"

Just as Rika Fujimaru was deep in thought, a loud burst of applause suddenly sounded from another corner and reached the ears of several people.

"It's beautiful! I didn't expect you to defeat that monster, it must be a rescue force sent by the Chaldeans, right? Oops, thank you so much. ”

Emerging from the corner in an eager tone was a male employee in his twenties, wearing a male uniform of the same color as Marbur, of medium height, with short black hair and a warm smile on his face, facing a group of four of them with admiration on his face.

"Are you...... Survivors? ”

Fujimaru Rika came back to her senses from her contemplation, and when she heard the voice, her spirit lifted slightly, and then she looked at the person who came.

"Survivors? Well...... Indeed it is. ”

The man was slightly stunned, and then a very polite and friendly smile appeared on his face, "My name is Arnold Beckman, and I am the first secretary to the director of this oil field base, so I can say that I am a senior manager like an officer." ”

He also seems quite proud of his position, and although the smile on his face seems friendly, it is too superficial, not from the heart, and vaguely gives people a sense of hypocrisy.

Moreover, whether it is high or not, it doesn't matter at all now.

"Are there any other survivors here besides you?"

Fujimaru Rika didn't care about the pride in his words, but continued to ask him.

"No, it's just me."

Arnold's attitude was still polite, but his tone was a little unimpressed when he spoke of the other survivors.

"Not long ago, there were two people, one was a rustic woman who liked speculation, no matter how I stopped it, I couldn't stand the horror, and ran out on my own, I'm afraid he had died under the hands of Altereg with a vicious claw, and the other had taken a lot of illegal drugs, and it was already a corpse, but fortunately it was lying in the cabinet, and there was no corpse smell wafting out."