Although the Giant Skull Demon is far more powerful than the Demon of Madness and the Iron Rider, but that's all, there is still a big gap between it and the real High Demon, and the Enchanter Nagmar didn't give Isces much time to prepare, and the portal was already in front of him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Without experiencing any winding underground labyrinths, let alone thrilling and deadly tracking, just two teleportations, this giant skull demon completely fell into the control of the demon lord, in a vast and magnificent underground cavern, Isses saw this mysterious ancient demon for the first time.

The Giant Skull, almost every adjective for ugliness could be found in him, a large swollen and misshapen head slowly floating in the air under the unpleasant stench, far more than it should have been an ear replaced by a shrunken arm, and below its neck there was only a large mass of coiled twisted folds and pipes, and four sharp nails chained to the ground nearby.

Sarcoma, swollen and twisted skull, exposed brains, hideous sarcoma with intertwined roots, and foul-smelling yellow-green mucus in the big mouth of the blood basin, all these adjectives only need to be enough to cause nausea and nausea, and the visual shock brought by all of them piled up together is not easy to describe.

"It's really a ...... Magical...... The structure of life! ”

Although Isses has long been accustomed to seeing too many so-called hideous and disgusting things, and thinks that he has long been numb to this reaction, his stomach is still churning violently at this moment, and the most terrifying thing about the giant skull demon for him is not the flesh and blood process, but the huge crazy will, once the mind is eroded, he will regard the giant skull demon as the most perfect form in his heart............

"It's such a powerful and wonderful being, it's hard to imagine that the organs of purgatory were born from these pipes."

In addition to the excitement of getting what he wanted, there was also a faint hint of unbearable bloodthirsty longing in Nagmar's words, and Isses could feel that the connection with the outside world had been quietly closed.

"Sure enough, it's just a despicable life that has been corrupted by **, can't you bear it?"

Although Isses was disdainful in his heart, he didn't show it on his face, but he pretended to sigh relaxedly: "Since the lord's promise has been fulfilled, then there is no need to continue to maintain this dimensional mark." ”

"Of course not, just relax and enjoy the chaos that it will give you, I'm sure it will be good for you, the bottomless abyss is not the same as the main plane, your spell structure will be greatly disturbed, maybe you need another interpretation of the arcane."

The words of the Enchanter Nagmar were referring to the reward he had promised, from the legacy of the ancient Neseril Lich, but as his voice became deeper and lower, the violet luster in his eyes became more and more shining: "But maybe you may not necessarily need it, sometimes a different life form is a better choice!" ”

Although there were no direct threatening words in the words, the meaning in them could not be more obvious, which made the mockery on the corner of Ise's mouth no longer hidden: "My lord, I have to admire your efficiency, it is not easy to deliberately find such a place in order to balance the power of the arcane. ”

"Hahahahaha, checks and balances? No, I don't think that way about you poor Palas, it's just that it makes it easier for you to understand the true meaning of chaos, and if you learn to use it, anywhere in the abyss is an eternal source of energy."

The wild laughter of the enchanted demon Nagmar was not only a catharsis of emotions, but also contained a terrifying power of filthy distortion contained in it, just the superposition of words made the surrounding black warriors feel an almost suffocating oppression, and almost all of them fell into a state of shock.

"Lord Lord, your endurance seems to be really limited, since you entered here, the traces of magic have been isolated little by little, now it's just that the spell burden has been greatly increased, and we have to wait a little longer to make us completely lose our ability to cast spells, and, Nagmar, you really think of yourself as a demon lord."

Iceth's last words couldn't help but make a flash of color flash in the eyes of the seducer Nagmar.

"Although those servants of yours have always called you Lord Lord, I have always thought that the real Demon Lord will not think that the title of Lord is worth showing off, only to seize the power and power of a higher position, the Demon Prince, and even the King are their pursuit, the Demon Creature, the ambition and greed are almost endless, the only difference is that the boundaries that their eyes can recognize are far and near......"

With the exit of Isses's words, the slight aura that was supposed to be just lifting the dimensional mark suddenly turned into a light blue light vortex that set off dimensional fluctuations, and the images of five black-robed mages appeared in the air, and the turbulence of spells actually sealed this lure demon in it like a shackle.

Originally, a simple plan to use the forbidden demon area to kill people and eliminate mouths turned out to be a counterattack by mages using the giant skull demon as prey and setting traps with dimensional markers, accompanied by the more and more condensed figures of several mages, and the resonance of spells from the different planes became more and more huge, when the black warriors recovered from the shock, this magic array composed of complex runes completely deprived him of resistance, and little by little absorbed the power of this bewitching demon, and transformed this chaotic and evil energy into magic and poured into Ethes's body.

"Obscure, deep, turbulent, huge, is this the magic of chaos, Nagmar, such a powerful force in your hands is presented in such a posture, it is too wasteful, but fortunately, this mistake will be corrected today, I feel the call from chaos!"

At this moment, the decoy demon cursed in the face of Isaith's prophecy, not to mention cursing, even being very clear, all his feelings about the outside world were being withdrawn little by little, and when finally the knowledge in his thoughts and memories was completely withdrawn, and his soul was on the verge of destruction and dissipation, a pitch-black scepter emitting arcane aura appeared in Isaith's hand.

"Actually, there is no need to feel resentment, the powers that once belonged to you will no longer be ordinary, I will definitely sublimate them to a higher level, this is your glory, and your soul will not disappear completely, but will be reborn in a new attitude, and witness our success through this scepter!"

Isses said with a smile on his face, as if he had already felt the incomparably huge power and power, as long as this scepter devoured the soul of this seduction, as long as he completed the final ritual, as long as he ...... However, all this did not go according to his imagination, the pride and pride in his eyes were completely replaced by horror, and the satisfaction of the chaotic magic filling his whole body suddenly turned into weakness and pain under the great loss of magic power..................