As a result of the resonance, the soldiers who had just come up and were about to give a deadly attack to Olberd, who had finished "self-harming", began to tremble, and they all trembled involuntarily—not out of fear, but in pain.

It's like being poked into the chest with a sharpened stick and stirred vigorously, everyone feels their heart, liver, spleen, stomach, and kidneys...... It was as if they had been turned upside down, and they were in so much pain that they couldn't even breathe.

"Fragile skin," Auberd, who was half-desert elf, half-praying mantis monster, walked over to one of the men on duty, looked at the latter's pig's liver-colored face from suffocation, and stretched out his scythe-bladed arm, "and it will break when you poke it." ”

With a sharp scythe, he brutally pestled into the soldier's chest, listening to the subtle "poof" sound caused by the air seeping in, he raised his head in satisfaction and simply pulled out the victim's heart.

"The eternal blazing sun is above, and the meat worm has actually turned into a praying mantis!"

The Fire Dwarf Chief who had crawled out of the crypt let out an exclamation of surprise, and he and his companions had just been setting up the spike trap (which was mostly useless now) when they sensed an unusual vibration in the air, so they hurried out of the crypt to investigate.

Thankfully, the fire dwarves' bodies were made of metal, and they weren't hurt by the infrasound of O'Bud's wings, but that didn't mean the mantis monster in front of them wasn't dangerous.

"Snort", "Snort", "Snort"......

Enraged by the words "meat bug" and "praying mantis" in the other party's words, Oberd's triangular mouthparts opened to the maximum, and the joints between the chest and abdomen contracted rapidly, squeezing the air to shoot out the strong acid solution stored in the body cavity like an arrow.

Seeing this, the fire dwarven chieftain, who was half exposed to the crypt, did not care to cling to his hands and feet, as if throwing a weighing stone into a dry well—with a muffled "clang" sound, and fell directly to the ground deep in the crypt.

O'Bird raised an evil forearm in the air and made a false stroke, "You're in luck." ”

Fusing so much of the essence of half-demon flesh and blood, the mantis-like demon servant had become very powerful at this time. But even so, he still maintained a great fear of the demon lord who gave him such power.

"It has to be done first...... Master...... Mission," he told himself, and Aubird found that he could not be disrespectful to the Worm Tyrant, even if he was talking to himself in the depths of his heart, "that is the purpose of this trip. ”

Thinking of this, Oberd adjusted the vibration frequency of the asynchronous muscles in his lower back and stopped the infrasound attack that had been continuing. He was ready to fly directly into the museum of the Great Veysher not far away, and then go on a killing spree.

But just as it was about to leave the ground, a figure suddenly rushed out of the oblique thorn. After enduring it for a long time, the general on duty finally seized the opportunity, he had already changed into the clothes of an ordinary person on duty, and hid in the ranks of soldiers who had just been ravaged by Oberd.

"Sky Slash!"

Dodging the razor-like claws of the demon minions, the Honko on duty curled up and rolled under the belly of the mantis monster, using a set of moves that were not as fast as the "Wind Combo", but still more powerful.

The palms that shattered the gold and iron like cracked cloth made a cross, and the surging energy was compressed to the extreme, like a sharp surgical scalpel, breaking through the crossed scars on the belly of the demon servant.

A burst of flames suddenly swept through Obold's body at an alarming speed. The huge insect struggled forward, staggered, and collapsed not far from the mouth of the crypt.

He lowered his head and found that in addition to a wound in his abdomen that was bleeding acid pus, the depths of the wound were also stuffed into a stone shining with holy brilliance by the general on duty.

The demon servant felt an uncontrollable sense of weakness all over his body, but O'Bard still had a back hand, and he suddenly picked up a handful of sand with his forelimbs and threw it in the face of the pursuing general.

The Duty Sect hurriedly wiped the grit from his face and eyelids, while Aubed curled up desperately, trying to remove the stone from the wound - he instinctively felt how this dangerous stone would weaken him.

His body was still burning and looking worse.

Grudgingly grasping the handle of the dagger, he tried to flick it aside. But as it grabbed the stone, the pain became so intense that it screamed violently.

"I will, I'll tie him to a pillar and peel off every inch of his skin, every muscle, and watch his heart still pound. ”

The brutal demonic servant secretly thought about trying to make himself ignore the pain by concocting evil plans.

"How are you?"

Hearing the wind commander, it was long overdue, but he had been paying attention to the battle situation here. As soon as he arrived, a shield summoned by the enchanted equipment appeared in front of him, firmly protecting himself and the general on duty.

"Don't chase after you, the amber that is condensed from the oil of the Celestial Spirit, an extract of the feathers shed by the Blazing Gods, mixed with oils made from other materials, said by Davishur that as long as it enters the body of a demonic creature, even if it is a Balorfire demon, it will have to shed its skin if it does not die. ”

Unlike the Wenfeng Commander, who was accustomed to relying on planning to fight, the Duty Sun Sect, who was a supreme martial artist, trusted his battle instincts more, and his intuition told him that the monster in front of him, which seemed to be in a bad state, was actually not at the end of the road.

Is Oberd Watson's mantis monster stronger than the Barlow Flame Demon?

The answer is definitely no, but the power bestowed on him by the demon lord is somewhat weird. After trying to extract the Amber from the Sacred Oil, but to no avail, O'Bird relented and recited a spell.

This spell is like a key that opens the "floodgates" throughout its body. Suddenly, acid mist worms poured out of its body, dodging the shell that had been "ignited" by the essence oil, and reshaping another body.

"It's painful!"

As if reborn, the slightly smaller mantis monster appeared in place, and he couldn't help but roar loudly - for him, the "disintegration and reorganization" just now was also a nightmare experience.

"You bastards, I'm going to—"

"—you can't do anything," a dull growl, suddenly sounding from behind Aubard, "for you're going to die soon so that you're not even a scumbag." ”

His own words were interrupted, and Oberd was both angry and frightened. But before he could attack, or make any defensive reaction, his body was hit by a spell.

"Jair's Resentment!"

The crimson runes turned into chains and stuck to the back of the mantis monster. Without warning, the chains sank deep into Oberd's body.

His ability suddenly disappeared, and he instantly felt that he was "sitting on pins and needles".