Chapter 265: The Night of the Long Knife (2)

"I'm so stupid, I'm really ......"

Lillett, who was hiding at the bottom of the suspension cabin, thought to himself.

If he was given another chance, he would definitely kill the two minions who dared to threaten him, he would definitely refuse to escape in the floating beast, and he would definitely find a way to avoid those dangerous and crazy demonic minions.

The horror that erupted on the upper deck not long ago unmistakably revealed the stench of a bottomless abyss—the destruction and chaos that filled it, and the fact that it was immersed in it was a disaster in itself.

Through the life concealment spell, the black-robed mage who had been revived on the clone did not dare to expose himself at all, he was powerless to resist the powerful power of the demon lord, and he did not want to speculate on what kind of perverted intentions those two crazy demon servants would have when they found out.

In order not to be noticed by them, when the Worm Tyrant's projection power had just arrived, distorting the rules of the place, causing all the passengers to be destroyed by the Acid Mist Worm, Lillett did not even use a powerful spell to scare the worms in his body.

Enduring the pain of worms gnawing at flesh and bones, he only used a spell that had been used to paralyze the experimental materials, temporarily sealing off his sense of pain.

It wasn't until all the acid mist worms were expelled, that he briefly repaired the wound, and then found a corner of the shelf, carefully cats into it, intently perceiving the changes around him, looking for an opportunity to leave with a teleportation spell.

In a way, he is "stupid" to be so cautious.

In fact, if Lillett had left immediately at this time, and O'Brid, the "mercenary" who was bothering to control the floating beast, would have no problem with him at all. And it is precisely because of his hesitation that he will encounter more difficult trouble next-

From the city of Beit to the lagoon district, there are only about a dozen straight-line distances between the two sides.

The floating beast flew with all its might, and it took less than one-sixth of an hourglass to reach its destination. And the time it takes to prepare for an attack at high altitude is even faster than rushing.

Standing above the Leviathan's massive body, Oberd in worm plate armor stood in the wind, his leg armor wrapped around his calves and submerged in the flesh and blood of the giant beast, constantly absorbing nutrients, strengthening himself and giving birth to a group of airborne armies for it.

At this time, the floating beast was like a rotten apple, parasitized by acid mist worms that looked like fruit fly maggots. Thanks to the abundant life energy of the behemoths, they quickly mature, transforming at a speed visible to the naked eye.

They have grown chitin carapaces or nodulous scales, their round bodies torn apart, their clawed arms and strong, powerful limbs stretching out one after another, and their mouthparts for feeding have grown horrific chelicera, dripping with intensely corrosive green acid......

Like a dense phobia that only encounters the worst of nightmares, the half-demons that have grown from the metamorphosis of the acid mist worms—they are not pure "body and soul" demons of the lower realms—are all huddled in the shallow pit on the surface of the Leviathan behemoth's body, just waiting for the commander to give the command, even if they are high in the air, they will leap down.

"Evacuate before the beasts fall to the ground," the desert elf Oberd could communicate with these novices without hindrance, holding a pink peculiar acid mist worm in his palm, "flesh, life, soul, fear, despair...... Don't leave half a residue behind!"

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After the explosion, the entire museum was swept away by the joyful atmosphere of feasting and gatherings. As a person who witnessed the explosion scene, the dragon Pashaqis was surrounded by the assembled Niroa guards in three layers and three layers outside, and the water could not be leaked.

"This is the work of the devil," Quith did not explain anything in the face of the guards who were like a great enemy, and said calmly to the teleported Great Visher, "They should still have a back hand, one of my floating beasts has been hijacked." ”

Moments ago, the Scales Headquarters of the Eternal Order radioed the latest news. Although he didn't know the other party's specific plans, the phrase "art is an explosion" shouted by the assassin before he blew himself up still gave Quis a rough guess.

Eighty percent is an old acquaintance.

The young blue dragon guessed very accurately, but he couldn't understand how the worm tyrant, who was being attacked by the Bato Expeditionary Force and the Evil Dragon Court, could have such a "leisurely feeling"—spending so much energy to take revenge on himself—although he knew that with the means of the demon lord, as long as he was willing to work hard, he would probably be able to find himself.

According to the temperament of the dragon queen, the worm tyrant dared to get involved in the clerical realm related to the "dragon", and naturally he would not die with it. Since the Acid Mist Canyon plane was parachuted to Bato by Quiss, every day there have been legendary-level five-colored dragons washing the ground with dragon flames. It can be said that if it weren't for the fact that acid mist worms are good at burrowing and lurking, they would have been extinct long ago.

Although most of the demons' actions are chaotic, but it is a matter of life and death, with the wisdom of a demon lord, he should be able to distinguish priorities, "Hurry to take revenge, it must have something to do with the crisis he is facing now," changed his way of thinking, and Queth's thinking gradually became clear, "If he wants to solve the crisis, he is bound to win a local bloody battle, and there are only two ways, either to strengthen his body, or to find allies." ”

The latter speculation has little to do with the Worm Tyrant's descent into the Material Plane. Then it means that his revenge can enhance his strength, "He is seeking to become a god, and his coveted priesthood may also contain 'revenge' and 'revenge' in addition to 'dragon', "Suddenly, it was blessed to the heart, and Quest instantly grasped the key point and cleared his mind, "To launch a revenge act against me is to practice his priesthood, which can enhance the power of the worm tyrant!"

Thinking about these clearly, the uneasiness in the young blue dragon's heart was alleviated. Although it is still not to be taken lightly, at least we have figured out the needs of the other party, and we can make targeted deployments according to their needs, so that we will not be led by the nose all the time.

"Revenge, that's his core need, so—"

While he was thinking about it, Quis suddenly felt the sky above him, and there was a fluctuation of spiritual energy. Combined with the message he had received from the Scales of Eternal Order, he immediately realized where the next blow would come from.

"Great Veysman!"

Without words, he believed that Da Weishuer, who was the strongest spell caster of the Mediqi, must also have his own means to discover the abnormal situation above his head at this time.