【Instant Fireball】

【Decree: Deterrence】

The fireball slammed into her back, sending it to Melissa in awe. The Deep Hell Purgatory has shown his high fighting qualities.

He immediately realized that the attack coming from behind him was from an assassinator.

This elusive devil has always been the sharpest killer of the nine layers of hell. You know, in the event of being caught off guard, even the most vegetable, challenge level 60 assassination demon can possibly get a legendary deep hell purgatory.

"It's so tender!" Watching the assassin get hit by the fireball, Gagard grinned.

At the same time, they were hit by the only remaining demon maidens in the room, and these beautiful devils let out a scream and instantly turned to ashes.

In the next moment, Gagard couldn't laugh anymore.

The assassin who was supposed to have been hit by a fireball, covered in flames, lying in agony in the blazing heat, rolling on the ground and begging for mercy, almost completely resisted his fireball technique.

Normally, this is impossible.

The Assassin Demon does have a powerful attack power, but the Assassin Demon's body is also extremely fragile.

Then, Gagaard saw something completely devoid of heavenly reason—the red dragon scale armor. A set of red dragon scale armor that has been specially processed to almost conceal all the aura. It's not just a casual use, it's a special product that is completely based on the size of the assassin demon.

Gargard didn't know where this thing came about, but looking at the color of the scales, he knew that the scales on it were at least an ancient dragon-level red dragon scale.

The best equipment or something, whether it is a luxury for the devil or the devil, not to mention this kind of tailor-made super super!

Blasting the Red Dragon's Scale Armor with a Fireball Technique? Are you kidding! The red dragon is the ancestor of playing with fire. I am embarrassed to take out a flame of 10,000 degrees without a 10,000-degree flame in front of the red dragon.

The Assassin is still pressing at high speed.

The Hellpurgatory is not a particularly melee devil, and he has no choice. If it were a normal enemy, he wouldn't mind using [Meteor Burst] to turn the entire area into a flaming purgatory. But his flame was doomed to be useless.

He flicked his tail.

Once the Crimson Tail hits an enemy, it causes the Hellpuritor to perform a grapple. Gagard, who has the absolute upper hand in strength, can easily kill an assassin.

He missed.

The other party only took a clever wrong step and dodged his tail sweep with a difference of one centimeter, and the whole person approached Gagard's chest.

This is a very dangerous distance. No matter who knows the devil, he knows that he is already on the line between life and death.

This is within the nine layers of hell, and the devil who hangs up here will be finished forever, and there is no possibility of resurrection.

Gargard's heart was about to fly out in fear.

It's too late to summon the devil or anything. There was only one thing he could do, and Gagadev unleashed a claw strike.

At this moment, an opponent who had been ignored by Gagarde made a move.

The Pleasure Demon is not a demon who specializes in combat. Even as a high-level demon, the attack power of the Pleasure Demon will not be much higher. Gargard instinctively ignored Melissa.

He paid the price, and a pale translucent soul sword pierced his chest.

"It's ......"

There was no pain, and there was no feeling of being pierced in his hard red scale armor. But he could clearly feel his soul power flowing like the earth was cracking and collapsing.

Without giving him time to react, the pale Soul-Binding Sword quickly stirred around his chest a few times, easily crushing his soul.

Two seconds later, a large soul crystal slightly larger than a palm appeared in Melissa's palm, locked inside. It was the soul of Gagaard.

Melissa's other bodyguards reacted unpleasantly, and they arrived less than half a minute after Gargard rushed in. When they rushed in, all they saw was Melissa standing in place with a soul crystal in her hand, and Gargard lying on the ground.

They were amazed, but soon they turned from horror to joy. Melissa, who has never proven herself to be powerful, easily managed to get the last devil lord Gargard? Doesn't that mean that Melissa will go one step further?

Of course, every guard was secretly looking at Melissa. The order of the superior was absolute, and they were already mentally prepared to go to the death of a deep hell purgatory lord after receiving Melissa's order, but who knew that Melissa would do it herself.

It's incredible, it's exaggerated!

But facts are facts.

Every Devil Guard could hear Gagaard inside the Soul Crystal begging Melissa to let him go.

This strange power made the guards shudder.

Almost at the same time. Glesia, the Queen of Lust, is reading a report on her throne.

The report clearly states that there are doubts about Melissa.

Gently stretching her long, beautiful and sexy legs, Glesia turned her gaze to her subordinates kneeling under the throne.

"You mean Melissa is plotting against me, possibly in the service of other kings, trying to overthrow me?"

"It's not. The subordinates didn't mean that. But most of the high-level souls she earns are nowhere to be found, and no one knows where these souls are going or what they are used for. "This guy is fair, but the intention of overturning Melissa is very obvious.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the door.

"Your Majesty, you can dispose of this guy."

"Huh?" Grathia furrowed her eyebrows and looked at the door. It was one of her henchmen who came in.

"Five minutes ago, Gagaard tried to take Melissa by force."

"Oh? Is my little Melissa a Gargard's pet? ”

"No, Gagaard is defeated. Even his soul was drained out and soaked in the waters of the River Styx. Now Melissa has publicly announced that she is going to sell Gargard's soul. ”

"Poof-" rarely. The Demon Queen smiled! The smile was so bright that it made the heart of any devil who witnessed it ripple.

After laughing for a long time, Graesia asked, "Did Melissa break the rules?" ”

"Nope! It was an assassination demon who was a legendary orc swordmaster before his death. The henchman at the door replied.

There are many rules in the Nine Layers of Hell, such as the number of high-level demons under each Devil King is a constant upper limit. On the other hand, as long as the strength of his subordinates does not exceed the limit, then no matter how many artifacts the king or lord equips his subordinates, it is his own business.

As Melissa who has the power to act independently. She has the right to have no more than 2 high-ranking devils as subordinates.

In other words, Melissa's actions are completely within the rules.

"Looks like I'm going to have a Demon Lord of Pleasure." Glesia was in a rather cheerful mood. She would love to see a capable and pleasing kindred become the Devil Lord.

After speaking, she turned her eyes to the devil who was trembling on his knees: "As for you, go and be a cheap devil." ”

"Nope! Your Majesty! Spare your life! Your Majesty......"

At this moment, Glacia did not know what the consequences of her decision would be for her......

Half a day later, in Phantom Knight City.

Raven welcomes an expected visitor, the evil monk 'Tomb'.

He didn't recognize the monk at all.

It's changed too much, not in terms of appearance, but in terms of temperament.

Powerful, evil, bordering on madness.

Almost the first time he saw the evil monk, Raven knew what the evil monk was doing. Only a madman like him would do such a thing.

Raven was no stranger to that terrifying soul fluctuation with an aura of chaos. In a previous life, he had also been involved. That was the Abyss Bloody War.

In addition to harvesting souls, there is also an extremely important activity in the Nine Hells, and that is the eternal bloody battle against the demon army collectively known as the Tanari Demon Clan. (Although there are other demon races besides the Tanari Demons, the Devils tend to group them together for the sake of convenience.) ）

Each layer of the Nine Hells prides itself on its own army, and most of them have long been stationed in the blood-soaked first layer of Batow's Hell, Aphnanas. In the midst of the bloody wars, most of the battles in the devil's territory broke out here.

The devil doesn't mind recruiting mortal dark heroes to join the army of hell as volunteers. Obviously, the monk went to become a mercenary.

Only by frantically absorbing the soul power of the slain in the bloody battle can the evil monk advance frantically at the speed of a rocket, all the way to the holy realm.

The will of the tomb was extremely strong, and the flames of vengeance dominated all his sanity. In this way, he was not consumed by the mad power absorbed in the bloody battle.

It's a pity, also because he is frantically squeezing his potential, with the mixed of dark wounds and soul power, it is already his limit to advance to the Holy Domain.

Raven was already satisfied. A Sacred Domain powerhouse, even if it is pulled into the year of sailing, will be the backbone of any force.

The premise is that he can get rid of the evil monk.

In the Phantom Knight Hall, Raven sat on the throne, quietly observing the evil monk.

The evil monk was a little impatient: "Raven! I'm coming! What happened to what you promised me? ”

Raven leaned back comfortably, leaned back on the throne, and crossed his fingers: "If you're talking about Godhead fragments, I'm sorry, I'm not so bold as to casually give Godhead fragments to a guy who hasn't even signed a soul contract with me." ”

"You want to go back?" The evil monk took a step forward, and suddenly felt a little shaken.

Raven had ordered it earlier, or Wallis would have rushed in.

"Repentance? No, I never go back. I'm just telling you that your revenge, and the fragment of the Godhead that promised you, will be done in one go. ”

The evil monk's eyes suddenly squinted, and the murderous aura in his eyes became even stronger: "You fooled me with a fragment of Godhead that is still on someone else's body? ”

Raven shook his head: "Revenge doesn't have to be a demigod. If you do it brutally, even if you go to ten true gods, you may not be able to do it. It was the Nine Levels of Hell, not the Main Plane. ”

"Of course I know it's nine layers of hell! Show me your sincerity, or you will be my enemy at once. ”

Raven sighed, this guy was still so impatient.

But it's not bad, it's not the first day he knows about the evil monk's temper.

Raven uses the spirit of the contract to connect with Melissa.

When Melissahua's projection appeared beautifully in the hall, Raven and the Evil Monk were dumbfounded at the same time.

Sky! What do I see?

A devil lord! (To be continued.) )