When the torches on both sides of the hall were also lit out of thin air, although the original darkness was expelled completely, but the hazy swaying ghostly light could only barely illuminate the general outline of the entire temple, in the depths of this dim halo, more than a dozen almost ** demonic shadows, in a figure of eight respectively standing on both sides of the gorgeous throne at the end of the main hall, and the owner of the throne, the beautiful figure with long burgundy hair, is constantly looking at this uninvited guest, a pair of eyes like rubies, Under the shadow of the shadows, there is a strange light. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I didn't expect it to be a local warrior of this Sword Continent, why didn't I go to Chaoge City to overthrow your tyrant demon king, but instead ran to my temple of torture and suffering?"

The beautiful figure on the throne said slowly, although it was impossible to see her face clearly, but just this crispy and glutinous lazy sound was enough to seduce people, and the translucent silk dress with a deep V-neck set off her seductive and plump figure to the fullest, but the visitor didn't seem to be interested in even taking a second look at it, and walked straight forward step by step.

"Temple of Torment and Suffering, then it seems that you are Andariel."

The elegant man in a blue-gray simple robe said slowly, his cold voice trembling slightly, as if he was trying to restrain something.

"Oh? You seem to be a little unable to contain the emotions in your heart, but our Hell Demon Army has not yet been dispatched, could it be that on the basis of a cross-plane love, for the sake of the love in your heart, to destroy the darkness of the Rogue Continent? Giggles, it's really infatuated. ”

Andariel said with a soft smile, in the face of this enemy who came to commit suicide, she didn't seem to have the intention of making a move at all, just chatting with the other party with great interest, this is not difficult to understand, as one of the main garrisons of the Burning Hell Demon Army, this Temple of Torture and Depression is her base camp, as long as she waits for the insect demon and the spider female guards to come back, then no matter how great the person in front of her is, it is difficult to fly, but this elegant man does not seem to have any intention of making a move, There's no tension at all......

"Hey, hey, love, what does the ** derived from the instinct of copulation and reproduction have to do with me, I really don't have any grievances with you, it's just ...... I can't resist the excitement of dismembering and devouring you! ”

The corners of the man's mouth gradually outlined a sinister smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and the original elegance was replaced by hideousness and madness, and the bloody aura spread like a nuclear explosion in an instant.

Such words were something Andariel never expected, and there was a trace of astonishment on her beautiful face, but the subsequent changes were completely beyond her expectations, the original blue-gray Confucian robes were as if they had come to life, turning into pieces of black and purple flesh and spreading to the surroundings, the blades formed by the stratum corneum, the claws covered with thick carapaces, the slender and sharp claws of the jackals, the huge giant palms of the fierce beasts, or the limbs of various creatures such as Pu's palms continued to grow from them, The giant eyeballs that represent the G consciousness body are also squeezed out of this muscle** one by one.

When those different limbs that were constantly splitting and regenerating were intertwined and condensed into giant arms and demon-eye blades that were thick to deformity, the tentacles as thick as buckets of water continued to gush out of their bodies like crazy vines, and in just an instant, one-third of the entire hall had been completely engulfed.

Although the real bodies of Andariel and the spider witches are far larger than the sturdy creatures such as the minotaur or the ogre, the insect demons from the burning hell, and the monsters produced in the rotten nests of the domain are even more behemoths, and some giant insects can theoretically even reach thousands of meters long, but fundamentally speaking, it is only the form of a certain creature after the distortion of sin, and the monster in front of him seems to have forcibly fused thousands of creatures together, such a crazy and hideous creature posture, Even the burning hell is almost non-existent.

If it were humans, elves, orcs, dwarves and other mortal races who saw such a scene, they would definitely be stunned, and they would not have the slightest sense of war in their hearts, but now the madmen are facing high-level devils who are burning hell after all, so when the initial surprise passed, they immediately recovered, and they had no other special feelings about it.

With a terrible scream, more than a dozen high-level spider witches on both sides of the throne immediately pulled up, wisps of poisonous smoke continued to spread around them, condensing into a viscous poisonous cloud the size of a skull, and attacking the madman with a dark green light.

"A mere vulgar and vulgar filthy monster dares to strike in front of Her Majesty the Queen, looking for death!"

With a single snort, the flesh and blood of the tentacle cells hit by the poisonous cloud of light immediately melted like a candle under the burning fire, not only did it break into two pieces on the spot, but the corrosive poison also spread along the wound to the two sections, and in a moment, the hunting tentacles that were constantly splitting out in the madman's body quickly melted under this poisonous storm like an arcane missile storm.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a strange creature on this Sword Continent, this is much more interesting than those deformed insects, although it is only the most primitive and rudimentary biological form, but this regeneration and division ability is very rare."

As the demon king who was originally stationed in the monastery of the Rogue Continent, Andariel has encountered all kinds of assassinations or challenges, but these slogans are louder than one brave, but they really can't pose much threat to her, after seeing the seemingly hideous tentacles melted by the poisonous storm so easily, the evaluation of the madman in her heart suddenly dropped significantly, and after all the fear in her heart subsided, only a little vigilance and curiosity remained.

It's just that neither Andariel nor the high-level spider witches have noticed the constantly melting broken whiskers in the corrosive poison on the ground, and they don't seem to react to all life, when the poisonous mucus combines with the pus after the tentacles have melted, a kind of almost black mucous gelatinous cells are quietly dividing and spreading ............;