Chapter Twenty-Three: Bet on, how many chapters does Malganis insist on?

Marganis opened his throat and began to laugh wildly, his sharp teeth reflecting the dim sun in mid-air, giving off an ominous glow—and all around him, the void and shadows were twisting and twisting together, and a huge amount of energy began to flow like a tide through the crimson circle. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The blood began to boil again, and a light green circle suddenly appeared at the demon's feet—a few seconds later, starting at the top of the circle and ending at three o'clock, all the spells in this range began to glow with a lilac glow in turn.

"Let's start with an appetizer! Bugs! I will give you a good and complete taste of the horrors of the abyss, and before long you will be struggling in a pool of blood, let me give you a good time! ”

"When that time comes, I'll lift up your cute little face..."The Dreadlord gripped the prince tightly and let the golden flame begin to ignite his body. Admire the despair in your eyes, and then, shout out your refusal! ”

"Now, enjoy! Tides of Shadows! ”

As the last spell lit up, the magic circle suddenly contracted, and it seemed that after only a blink of an eye, there was a loud bang, and a huge amount of negative energy rushed towards everyone present in an instant, like a flood that opened the floodgates.

The prince, who was trying to pull the weapon out of the demon's grasp, was the first to be among them, and before he could understand what was happening, he was completely overwhelmed by the dark waves, but the waves that easily swallowed the paladin were not satisfied, and he only paused slightly, and then continued to swim in front of him, who was fighting against the curse around him, and still couldn't move.

"No.... How could this bastard put two ultimates in a row! The stiffened staff officer stared dumbfounded at the huge wave of negative energy rushing towards him, and for the first time his face showed a look of horror. Damn, do you even know what the water is.....

- Endless darkness completely engulfed the tiny body in a matter of seconds.

The viscous, substance-like darkness seeped into the flesh, and the most terrifying malice turned into the smallest particles, beginning to destroy and bite from the inside out, in every part of the body.

Huge... No, it was the indescribable pain that erupted in an instant. The intense pain even caused a brief blank in his mind - but Zhou You did not pass out after all, or rather, it was impossible for the demon, who represented criminal law and pain in itself, to make such a mistake.

Losing consciousness to an enemy is something that only the lowest torturer can do, and only by subjecting the other person to unparalleled pain while awake can it be said to be true torture.

Unfortunately, the Dreadlords are just that.

In the infinite shadows, the mind is gradually blurring.

"To ...... Dead here....."

Under the violent impact, the dark force began to brutally tear apart the body, and in the unimaginable pain erosion, even the brain began to become dull.

"Are you going to die here? ....”

The touch of life gradually dissipated, and in the complete silence, Zhou You suddenly heard the sound of his own internal organs cracking.

"Are you going to die here? .....”

In the distance, the fearlord's insolent laughter and the prince's angry roar could be heard—but the pain stimulated them all seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"I'm going to die here..."

In the midst of this utter despair, a sarcastic voice suddenly flashed in front of me.

"The Lord God ........"

"The Lord God ......."

"Lord God........ Lord God, you bastard! How could Lao Tzu ..... before he killed you?"

In the viscous liquid, you groped around, clenched the steel gun, on which the warm pulse was still beating like a vessel—the only touch he could feel now.

"How is that possible..."

A blinding red light flashed in an instant.

"How could he die so aggrieved, ahh

Zhou You struggled from the rushing tide and stretched out a hand, towards the dim sky, clenching fiercely!

"How is this possible!"

The Dreadlord's eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at the hand that was struggling out of the darkness

"I was actually exempted from the influence of the Tide of Shadows by will....I can't imagine it, just a reptile, actually....!"

Driven by some inexplicable emotion, the demon suddenly raised his arm and swung his huge claws at the "small worm".

Seconds later, the two collided.

- But in contact with it was a warhammer that shimmered with scorching light.

"Travel!" The prince, who had withstood the attack, shouted. "At this time—"

A spear stabbed like a blast of wind!

The claws engraved with the curse pierced the moment it made contact, and the skin weakened by the light could no longer hold back any attack, and the sharp tip of the spear plunged into the body, tearing through the solid skin, tearing through the strong muscles, shattering the thick veins, and finally with a sharp slash, carving a deep mark on the pale bones.

"The third time.... Taste the blood successfully! After landing heavily, he rolled around the hard ground several times in embarrassment, and then laughed loudly.

"So... Marganis? "Struggling to get up from the ground, someone laughed and spat out a few big teeth that had been knocked out by the failed landing." How does it feel to be seriously injured by my reptile for the second time? ”

With the loss of its manipulator, the tide of shadows receded, and the prince's tired figure emerged from the filth—beside him, the shield that had been bright was as thin as a cicada's wing, and seemed to shatter with a single touch.

"This ..... Impossible...."Not paying attention to the enemy's arrogant provocation, the demon just stared at the wound that pierced deep in his palm. "It can't be!"

"It's just a worm, and you dare to .....!" Marganis suddenly raised his head and yelled as if he were mad. "None of you are forgivable!"

"To hell with the mission or something!" The Dreadlord grinned and whispered a word, and the blasphemous language swept through King's Square in an instant, and all living beings trembled and trembled under the terrifying power. "I'm now.... I just want to break you into pieces! ”

The demon slapped the circle with the arm that was intact. The runes that had been extinguished were once again lit up again by the will of their masters.

The paralyzing sensation instantly seeped into the body, as if a immobilization spell had been cast, and Zhou Youlian and the prince suddenly became two frozen statues.

"Struggle slowly in hell!" The demon turned, staring at the immobile foe with red eyes. "In that abyss of despair, slowly repent of your sins!"

Sharp bones burst out of the ground like an endless jungle.

In an instant, blood splattered.