Raphael was surprised to find that Valerie was already very strong, her strength was not inferior to Hans's, and when the sword and hammer were struck, the hammer head was only slightly shaken apart.

It's just that she seems to be used to being light and dexterous, and she doesn't like to use much power.

In this case, Raphael was not in a hurry, he watched Hans's pace and attack, and he had a bottom in his heart.

Hans's dark fighting spirit was certainly powerful, and the ground around him was flying sand and rocks, and he was extremely frenzied, but his movements fluctuated too much, and he simply told the enemy every move.

As long as Hans's energy fluctuates violently, he can judge the position of his sword, and his dark power will have no room to play.

Valerie did exactly that, and she was completely reluctant to use brute force.

Raphael simply pulled out his long sword, ran the fighting vein, and attacked, his sword was dexterous and changeable, and his moves were all Hans's grasp, when Hans's dark power fluctuated, he relied on his pace to enter Hans's offensive corner.

Occasionally, the two swords intersected, although Hans was much more powerful, and the sword still had dark power, but Raphael's sword also had the same fluctuations of the fighting veins, and he was not afraid of the shock of the black flame, he could always take advantage of the momentum to jump out and unload the momentum,

After a few rounds of attacks, Hans began to be embarrassed, Raphael didn't use the mirror illusion array, he saw a gap between Hans to resist the butterfly hammer, jumped sideways, the sword like a wind snake into the hole, quickly probed into Hans's inner circle of defense, and pressed against Hans's throat.

Hans broke out in a cold sweat and didn't dare to move.

As soon as Valerie saw it, she stopped, and her control of the butterfly hammer was almost as good as she wanted.

Raphael stared at Hans and said, "Okay, I won't kill you, but I think you shouldn't have the face to trouble me again." This is the power of the demon god? You don't have a good grasp of it yourself, what can you do with this power?"

The muscles on Hans's face twisted, extremely unconvinced, unwilling, and he exclaimed, "Can this strange silver-armored fighter be considered your strength?"

Raphael put away his sword and retreated, pulling Faki out of the Necromantic Star, Valeri disappeared with a slight fluctuation, and then he pulled Faki into the Necromantic Star, the space around him rippled slightly, Valerie appeared again, and said: "Do you see? This is me, as a necromancer's most beloved pet, do you still think it's not my power?"

Valerie, in order to hit Hans, smiled: "Yes, I only exist because of Raphael, I am part of him." ”

Hans looked at the smiling mask, annoyed in his heart, and exclaimed, "No, the demon god is powerful, I just get too little power. As he spoke, he carved the sword on himself, and for a while he was drenched in blood, and then, regardless of Raphael and Valerie watching from the side, he took out a thin ancient book, and finally read it carefully, tore the ancient book to shreds, and laughed maniacally: "I will get more power, I will go and kill Glori, kill the Pope!"

The dark power on his body fluctuated and began to flow along the blood marks on his body, and the dark power formed a fluctuation, and he shouted: "My supreme god, give me strength, I am willing to give my soul to you!"

The dark red sky light of the blood-stained sky of the Demon God Plane shone into the towering Demon God Main Temple, and on the huge throne, the Great Demon King of the Blood Clan, Bolasis, was naked and hideous, and was excitedly shaking his body towards the Divine Seat, although there was nothing above the Divine Seat.

He laughed wildly and said: "Merastie, I'm too weak, I finally fell under my crotch, you resist again, you struggle again, wahahaha, I'm a great demon god from now on!"

Behind him, Merastie smiled, holding up a black trident and gently stabbing him in the back.

When the dirt sprayed on the throne, Polasis turned his head in astonishment, saw Melasty's face, and said, "Is this what you are?

Merastie chuckled, "Desire, how can it be said to be an illusion? ”

Bolasis's eyes glistened with blood, and he looked at the trident in his chest with extreme reluctance, and shouted, "No!" His body burst open, turning into a cloud of dirty blood, leaving only a faint drop of gold floating in the void.

Merasti stretched out her jade-like fingers and touched the golden droplets, which melted into her body, she sighed, shook her little hand, and the trident disappeared into the void, cursing softly: "This is the first great demon king? Which bastard came up with the kingdom of God, such a law, it's really damn ......"

The huge astrolabe on the top of the Demon God Temple could be seen both inside and outside, but she didn't notice that the bright spot of Polais on the astrolabe had not disappeared, but had become very dim.

"Huh, the little trap of the ancients, contributing souls, what idiot is it?" Merastie sensed Hans's prayer, she was a new deity, and to be honest, she had no consciousness as a god, and the way she spoke was the same.

Her little hand flicked slightly towards the void, and Hans's figure appeared in the void, as well as Raphael and Valerie on the side, and the silver bewitching armor surprised her.

Raphael saw a phantus the size of a round shield appear in the air in front of Hans, and there was a beautiful and delicate face with a great sense of surname, and that face was still a little stunned.

Hans became ecstatic and continued to pray: "My High God, I am willing to give everything to you!"

The woman in the phantom laughed coquettishly, and especially glanced at Raphael with beautiful eyes, and a bewitching style came to her face.

Raphael was seduced for a moment, couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and sighed, how could this woman look so attractive, like a ripe and tempting fruit. However, because he maintained the fighting vein, he naturally had a state of purity, he immediately sobered up, his heart began to sink, and cold sweat broke out on his back, this is a demon god!

A cold and evil aura erupted from the phantom, and a delicate and melodious but bewitching voice came from the phantom: "Hans, don't you know death? It has arrived, I grant your wish!"

Raphael clearly saw a cloud of gray coming out of Hans's body, and then the gray shattered and scattered into the shadow, and the beautiful eyes of the woman in the shadow closed slightly, and then she opened it in a blur, like two soul-hooking ropes, licked Raphael's face, and said: "Yes, very cunning, but also a little shameless." "Apparently she got Hans's memory.

Valerie nervously stood in front of Raphael.

Raphael's heart was already as cold as the cold wind of hell, and then he found that the demon god did not seem to have any killing intent towards him, and his eyes still stirred his heart. He sensitively found that there was no danger, so he gave up Qingming, and now he felt that the woman was extremely attractive, and he suddenly became bold, and said with low eyebrows: "Little beauty, if people are not shameless, God can't save them." ”

Merastie chuckled, looked at Valery's silver-gray soul fire in the Demon Temple, and said, "Curious skeletons, incredible!" she said, tapping lightly at the phantom. A huge force broke through the phantom and poured into Hans's body, and the phantom dissipated.

In the temple, Merasty watched the air regain its calm, smiled slightly, and sensed a pious prayer again, and she said in surprise: "Who is willing to give everything he has?

As soon as his mind moved, a large dark cave appeared in his mind.

This cave is a kilometer in circumference, but there are only twelve naked girls dancing in it, their bewitching figures are reflected in the bonfire, mysterious, seductive and full of weirdness, in the middle of the cave is an altar carved with countless men and women entangled, on the altar lies a pious prayer girl, she is willing to give everything to God, but, not to the demon god, but to the god of desire control, but the girl does not know, desire, is also one of the demon god worship.

Merastie knew who these girls were, Hans's broken soul made her understand what was happening on this continent and the Orlan Empire, her eyes were misty for a moment, and then she looked at the huge demon god temple she was in, and suddenly smiled, and said: "The demon god who is precarious, what is so rare? Everyone thinks that our succubus is desire, but they don't know that our succubus is the best one who can control desire, and the desire of the demon god is the same." ”

As she spoke, she giggled, her body shook violently, and she chanted in a coquettish voice: "Killing, how can it be all, cruelty, how can it turn into numbness, greed, how can it be desperate, jealousy, how can it be irrational, deception, how can it be taken as truth, hatred, how can it lead the way......"

Her voice didn't seem to be loud, but it filled the entire Demon God Temple, the hall shook, her smile slowly turned to pain, her soul also shook, her whole body was soaked with fragrant sweat, and finally she said: "Only desire, what I want! I magical! I control!"

The Demon God Temple roared, the roof of the temple collapsed, huge bricks and stones scattered like rain, the blood red of the sky was directly reflected in, and a brilliant golden flame emerged from Merasti's forehead.

She put the golden flame on the divine seat, and her body became illusory, turning into a Dao Dao divine pattern, and the center of the divine pattern still had a little dazzling golden flame, but it was much smaller than the one on the divine seat.

The divine pattern shrank, and all of it merged into the golden flame, and the space shook, and the golden flame disappeared.

The girl on the altar in the cave was suddenly shrouded in golden light, her whole body was shaken, her mouth and nose were bleeding, and she said with extreme joy: "Yes, I am willing to dedicate to you, my great supreme god, for the sake of my clan, I will not hesitate to perish from now on!"

The dancing girls all prostrate on the cold ground, the body of the girl on the altar emitted a golden light, only for a moment, it was covered with divine lines, and then, her figure and appearance all changed, and became extremely enchanting, it was the appearance of Murastie, the girl stood up, a flowing pink tulle emerged from her body, and a charming and moving voice sounded: "This girl's name will become my god name!