Chapter 803: The Whispers of the Fallen Lord

Yunokia's delicate and beautiful face was full of anger, and the moment she saw the Fallen Lord and the Calamity, she raised her staff without saying a word, and the dense points of light like stars were all around!

Magic Missile!

Although it was the most rudimentary magic missile, even the Demon Lord couldn't help but be shocked at this number, I am afraid that even the blue dragon who is the best at magic in the dragon will not be able to condense so many magic missiles at the same time.

The sense of crisis swallowed the mind in an instant!

Without hesitation, Zai threw the ninja dart in his hand at Yunokia, and immediately activated the Mystery Instant Hell Shadow Killing Array, the chill that seemed to hover over the spine like a poisonous snake made Zai understand one thing, and he must not let this girl who suddenly appeared complete the magic in her hand.

"Enough is enough! Enough of tonight's farce, let me disappear!"

Yunojia's eyes flashed with a cold light, and she didn't care about the **** darts and the black figure with a strong killing intent like smoke rushing towards her, and the magic missiles condensed in mid-air fell overwhelmingly like falling meteors, and in just a few seconds, the entire block became a scene in the point of light that made people feel their scalps tingle after looking at it.

On the ground, on the houses, on the trunks of trees, there are countless dense holes as small as fingers, making the whole block look as if someone has been stabbed back and forth with a steel brush, as if it is a painting scroll drawn by an abstract master, full of bizarre and weird feelings, if there are dense phobic people staying here, it is estimated that they will be forced to go crazy by the scene in front of them.

Under this all-round blow with no dead ends, whether it is the Demon Domination or the Tribulation, it will disappear without a trace, and even the steel will be shattered by countless magic missiles in an instant, not to mention the flesh and blood of ordinary people.

Yunokia slowly descended from the sky, her gaze falling on the only place on the eerie scroll that was still intact.

Claire who fell to the ground was the only one who was not hit by the magic fly, not that Yunogia had mercy on him, but to prevent the magic missile from accidentally hiding the gem on his body, although it has unimaginably great power, but whether its body can withstand the impact of its magic is still a puzzle, even if this possibility is only one in ten thousand, Yunogia does not want to take this risk, and does not dare to take this risk!

"Won't you admit your defeat?

At a glance, Yunojia saw the gem that fell out not far in front of the boy, exuding a faint blue light with infinite charm, and at the same time, she also noticed that the demon master still refused to stop residing in the main material plane at this time, even if the power of the gem slowed down the power of breaking the space because the boy's mind gradually weakened, the power of the master was already weakened to the extent that it was not worth mentioning.

The re-blockade of the space narrowed the meeting point, and the Juggernaut's voice began to be choppy.

Even if there is unwillingness, even if his own body is far superior to the other party, but under the strong constraints of the law of interface, the Fallen Lord can only powerlessly watch everything that happens on the main material plane in the void, and the frustration that no matter how great the power is, the anger of being betrayed by another originally weak demon, and the unwillingness to turn all plans into vain before they can be implemented, these negative feelings almost swallowed the fallen master Belismi.

Yunokia snorted dismissively, and walked straight in front of Claire and bent down to take the gem.

At this moment, the boy, whose breath of life had been weakened, seemed to feel what was happening around him, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the gem first, and grabbed it in his hand, as if he had grasped the last hope, as if he had let go of everything, everything would leave.

"Lunga┉┉┉Lunga's ┉┉This is Lunga's. Claire, who was semi-unconscious, murmured silently.

The blood that broke through the veins had begun to ooze out of the skin at this moment, and Claire was as terrifying as if she had fallen in a pool of blood, even if Claire had drunk a bottle of the potion in the Buyani ring before, but even the purest healing potion born from the summoning system could not quickly heal such a terrible injury, because in addition to her own wounds, Claire's body was collapsing itself from the inside out under the impact of the power of the gem, and a large part of the effect of the healing potion was used to slow down the self-destruction of the body.

Yunokia's face showed a look of extreme disgust, and she looked at Claire as if she were looking at a thief who had stolen her wealth, and roared: "Let me go, don't touch her inheritance with your dirty hands, you mortals are not qualified to touch this power." ”

The long shoes made of the scales of some precious monster stomped on Claire's hand fiercely, and the sound of bones shattering sounded, but Claire still clenched her hand tightly and did not let go.

"Hurry up and let me go!

Without the grace and unhurried grace of her past, Yunokia shouted with rage, stomping on Claire's hand one by one.

As the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart, but at this moment, Claire didn't move as if she couldn't feel the pain, or the sharp pain that pierced the soul of the soul body had already paralyzed Claire's nerves, and everything around her became ethereal, whether it was the touch of the ground, the flow of air, the temperature around her, and Yunokia's angry shouts, Claire couldn't feel anything, and her five senses began to fall into endless darkness.

Is this the end of it?

Claire didn't want to end, but she was helpless to find that she couldn't help but say it at the moment, she had underestimated the city from the beginning, just as the girl who coveted the power of the gem said, the mortal who accidentally stole the divine power, just squandered this powerful power in a rough and primitive way, and seemed invincible in front of mortals like herself, but when she met the transcendent, she realized that she was so small

The voice of the demon dominant?

In a dim way, Claire seemed to hear someone's voice in her ears, but when she listened closely, Claire realized that the familiar voice was a cry from Lunga.

I don't want it to end like this, I haven't avenged you Lunga yet, but I really can't do it!

Claire whimpered and cried┉┉

A glimmer of light pierced the endless darkness, some memories precipitated in the depths of the brain were churned out, accompanied by the sound of a leather whip, Claire heard the voice of the overseer, which were the two most familiar voices in his life, as a descendant of a slave, he was branded as a slave from the moment he was born in this world, he had never seen his father, nor had he ever seen his mother, and he knew that a child who was a slave would be taken away from his mother at the moment of birth, because maternal love would bring rebellion to both the child and the mother, and this was the last thing that the slave trader could not allow。

That's right, I never longed to be born┉┉

In the endless days of suffering, I grew up slowly and always faced with endless work, accompanied by the sound of the whip in my ears is the wailing of other slaves, I sometimes really don't understand, everyone is human why the gap is so big, some people are born to enjoy all the glory and wealth, but they are born to suffer a lot, rich merchants and nobles have always regarded themselves as superior people, and regard slaves as private property and domestic animals, but in their own eyes they are really much worse than themselves?

Aren't they still humans, they have the same hands and feet and the same body as themselves, and they are no different from themselves compared to the elves, dwarves, and orcs!

I don't want to!

Claire's heart screamed silently, and the picture in front of her changed

In the dim prison of winter, it was also full of chill at this moment, and he was almost frozen with a plate of food and walked to deliver food to the prisoners in the prison, it was the first time he saw the terrible-looking orc, and it was also that time the orc warmed himself who was about to freeze with his fur, and from that day on, he finally had a spiritual pillar in this desperate day.

Bit by bit flowed through Claire's heart, it was the days she lived with Longa.

Compared with the same humans, Lunga, as an orc, is more like his own compatriot, he is his friend and his teacher, and at the same time, he is like a family member like his father, but humans have killed him┉┉ killed his only relative in this world.

Hatred and anger flowed through the bottom of his heart, and the dark negative feelings devoured Claire's mind like a black tide full of malice, and in a trance, the boy returned to that bloody night, surrounded by the sound of fighting battles, not far away Longa wielded a war hammer like a god of war and killed all the armed guard soldiers who dared to stand in front of him, until the man who was like a demon god walked out with the black battle axe

Run, Run, Run, you can't beat him!

Claire shouted, but what caught her eye was the moment when the tomahawk slashed into the orc's body!

I don't want this, I don't want to do this!!I haven't finished my revenge!!

In an instant, the gem held in Claire's hand shone brightly, and Yunokia, who was twisting the boy's hand, was caught off guard and was suddenly swept to the ground by an invisible force! )