A few days later, at the entrance to one of the cracks in the Great Abyss, Zuo Si, who controlled Davidian's body, finally witnessed the essence of this ultimate chaotic evil plane.

Unlike the steep cliffs and mountains of the material plane, there is no way to see what is going on below, only a bottomless darkness.

No one knew how deep the rift of the Great Abyss was, and it was not even possible to determine if they would pass through the suddenly opened portal during the fall and appear directly in front of some demon lord.

What's worse is that the rocks and soil layers of the cliffs here have a strange blood-red color, and they exude a surging smell of blood that can't be removed.

It is rumored that this is the result of a bloody battle that lasted for an unknown number of years, and that the ground was soaked with the blood of demons and demons.

Of course, the mages and scholars who have actually done the investigation prefer to believe that it is an expression of the will of the plane, a symbol of the abyss's never-ending chaos, betrayal, and killing.

Zuo Si picked up a stone on the ground with great interest, analyzed the ingredients contained in it, and only after about a minute or two did he ask, "How are we going down?" Don't tell me it's rope. Those vulture demons in the sky should be happy to swoop down when they see someone halfway up and cut the rope directly. ”

"Can't you use spells? I think it would be easier to jump directly with the blessing of the flying technique or the feather fall technique, and the speed would be very fast. ”

Hinbu touched his chin and spoke his thoughts.

The solution she gave was as "vigorous" as ever, without any consideration of the possible serious consequences of failure, which made several other members of the team shake their heads.

Bonita, the purple dragon knight, couldn't help but complain: "Are you crazy?

This is not a relatively safe material world, but a bottomless abyss full of demons.

There are many demons that have the ability to fly, and can even release disarming magic and advanced disarming magic.

Once the flying and featherfall spells on our bodies are disarmed, or if we are attacked by a large number of flying demons, we warriors who have no ability to cast spells will have no power to fight back. ”

"What are you afraid of! Soth and I can deal with any demon that dares to come close, and we can make up for it as soon as the magic is removed. ”

There was a strong sense of confidence in Hembo's tone.

After all, she is the famous Storm Queen, and even if she encounters a minor Abyss Lord or a Devil Duke, she has enough strength to bombard the other party.

The spell sequencer he invented was even more specialized in treating all kinds of disobedience.

"Your Majesty, we don't need to take such a big risk.

Don't look at the big abyssal rifts, all of which are cliffs with a ninety degree straight up and down, but in fact, there are many hidden passages and portals around.

Many mortal mages, sorcerers, and demon worshippers are very fond of setting up their bases and laboratories here.

We move entirely through these secret passages, secret doors, and waypoints.

If you're lucky, you might even find some valuable treasures, or soul prisms left behind. ”

The half-demon thief Afra introduced in a slightly humble, flattering tone.

After these days of getting along, he already knows the identities and origins of each member of the team, and he also knows that he is definitely the weakest one.

Except for the little follower who followed Zuo Si's ass, Succubus Lori Atona, basically no one can beat it.

Especially the silver-haired woman in front of her, who is "hot-tempered" and petite, is even more ferocious and violent than the soldiers in the team when fighting, and all kinds of bombardment spells emerge in endlessly.

Two days earlier, beside a river, Afra had witnessed a Barlow Flame Demon and dozens of his men being crushed to death by Hembo in one fell swoop with gorgeous arcane magic like a swarm of ants.

The whole process only took more than ten seconds, and the other party didn't even have time to rush out of more than ten meters, let alone have a chance to cast any kind of spell ability, and was wiped out under the overwhelming spell bombardment.

Out of the demonic nature's reverence for the strong, Afra is always flattering when facing Himbu, which is also his way of survival.

Moreover, the flame whip and the decapitating giant sword used by the Barlow Flame Demon were all put away by Zuo Si as trophies, and after simple magic transformation and shrinkage, they were handed over to the succubus Lori Atona to use.

Right now, the little succubus is wearing an evil armor made from the skin and bones of the traveling mage, Ob Nixilis.

At first glance, it looks like a bumpy black and red tight-fitting leather jacket and a skull helmet.

Behind him was a Z-shaped decapitation greatsword, which was a scaled-down version of the Barlow Flame Demon Decapitation Greatsword, and the sword obviously added some other magic effects, and when it was wielded, it would emit a piercing sound, making people who heard it up close feel dizzy and wanted to vomit.

There is also a flaming whip at the waist that has been strengthened, enchanted, and modified by etherium as a secondary weapon, which can be transformed into any form according to the wielder's needs, and even a defensive shield.

Wearing boots made of dragon skin not only has a constant acceleration effect, but also grants the wearer +2 agility stats, immunity to knockdown and fear, and ten spell resistance.

On his hand is a martial arts grand master glove that can strengthen combat skills, even if ordinary people wear it without any training, they can easily kill a dozen or twenty goblins.

In addition, four of the ten fingers of the succubus Lori are covered with rings that emit a dazzling arcane aura, and there is a necklace around her neck that I don't know what to do......

The level of its equipment was so luxurious that the other members of the team were shocked and incredulous, and they couldn't figure out what Zuo Si was trying to do.

Afra is even more envious, jealous and hateful, and constantly cha lemon in his heart.

He couldn't believe that Zuo Si would give so many powerful magic weapons, armor, and items to a demon cub who was so weak that he could crush him with one hand.

And this demon cub is still a lowly slave bought.

Under normal circumstances, such slaves are basically not tools to vent their desires, or cannon fodder bait used to attract the attention of the enemy, or reserve food in extraordinary times.

Not to mention powerful enchanted equipment, there is no need to wear even clothes.

Similarly, the half-demon was jealous that Atona could be sold to a strong, benevolent, and forgiving master at this age.

If he could have a master like Zuo Si when he was young, it didn't matter if he needed to sacrifice his body for the other party to play with every night.

Of course, with Afla's abstract appearance and the glands that emit a foul smell once the whole body is broken, it is estimated that no person with a heavy taste will have the slightest sexual interest in him.

Soon, led by this guy, the team walked about two kilometers along the edge of the crack and discovered a secret entrance hidden by rocks.

After a simple detection to confirm that there were no traps, I cautiously drilled in.

Since everyone was mostly seasoned veterans, the squad had a formation in which the Rogue walked at the front, followed by the melee class, followed by the Arcane Caster, and the Priest was in charge of the rear of the temple.

The reason why thieves are at the forefront is to make it easier to detect and confirm the types and numbers of possible enemies in advance, and on the other hand, to find and dismantle traps to prevent others from accidentally stepping on them.

Warriors, knights, and paladins followed the thieves to ensure that even if the former were accidentally exposed during the operation, they could rush to support them in the first place.

Placing the Arcane Caster in the middle of the party is meant to provide tight protection and allow them to enter a state of concentration without worrying about a surprise attack from an enemy.

Behind the priest's hall is a long-standing tradition for adventurers.

Unless it's the god of war, Tampas, who likes to rush to the front line and fight more bloodthirsty than many warriors, no team would allow the priest to joke with his own life.

After all, no matter how fierce the battle, as long as the priest is still alive at the end of the battle, no matter how serious the injuries are, even if the limbs are crippled, they can be restored.

High Priests can even pull dead teammates back up and resurrect them at full health.

What's more, it is also very important to use the priest's good fighting power to ensure the safety behind the team.

In this way, the group continued to explore down the intricate labyrinthine tunnels.

It didn't take long to discover a huge underground space located deep in the cliff.

Thirty black-robed cultists are forming a circle, guided by a naked female half-blood demon in the middle, chanting evil mantras full of filth and blasphemy.

Among them are humans, elves, orcs, dwarves, and all sorts of half-demonic creatures.

Beneath his feet is an evil circle drawn in blood, a unicorn of purity and loyalty brutally slain, with a long dagger in its heart that emits a black mist.

Next to the female half-blood demon was a dragon covered in metal like heavy plate armor and with a look of pain and despair.

If you look closely, you can also see that the surface of these metal heavy armor pieces is also covered with a layer of crystal clear ice slag and ice, and there is a faint dark red blood oozing from below.

Obviously, this layer of metal heavy armor was not worn in the form of armor, but was embedded in the muscles and bones with hooks and nails.

That's why the dragon is so painful, and every now and then it lets out a deafening roar of madness.

A Frost Dragon?!

With a wealth of knowledge, Zuo Si recognized the scientific name of this special dragon at a glance.

In fact, the so-called Frost Forge Dragon is the "White Dragon" that was captured by demons and then transformed in the Abyss Forge Forge .

In order to drive this powerful creature to the fullest, the demons and their cruel methods add malevolent magic to the hooks that are nailed into flesh and bones.

In this way, all they need to do is climb onto the dragon's back and pull the chain attached to the armor piece with all their might, and the Frost Forge will instantly go berserk in extreme pain, and then rush towards the enemy and begin to kill and destroy without any reason, until all enemies are dead, or they themselves are killed.

Especially after going crazy, there is no distinction between friend and foe, and the demons of the same camp will not be spared.

After all, in the eyes of the tortured White Dragon, enslaving one's own demons is far more damned and hateful than the enemy.

Under this inhumane torture and abuse, the Frost Forge Dragon often had a short lifespan, and was regarded as a weapon of war and a high-level consumable from the beginning of its manufacture.

But the one in front of him, just by looking at the size, he knew that he had obviously lived for a long time, at least bigger than most of the white dragons in their prime or even in their old age.

And the color of the armor pieces on his body is not a bright metallic color, or a frosty white formed by the magic of low temperatures, but constantly refracts the surrounding light like glass or mirrors.

"What are these guys doing?"

Bonita asked in a tone of uncertainty in a lower-pitched voice.

"They are trying to invoke the will of the plane of the bottomless abyss, to bring chaos and disorder to the evil forces of chaos, and to transform the frost forging dragon into a complete demon."

Zuo Si gave a straightforward answer.

But before his teammates could react, he immediately added: "And that's not all! The female half-demon who was in charge of the magic ritual also tried to establish some kind of connection between herself and the Frostforge Dragon through sacrifice, so as to completely control and enslave the latter.

Very interesting ideas.

If it were in the material world, this chaotic mix of magic circles and unaware of the so-called evil mantra would at best cause a chaotic magical storm.

But if it is replaced by the same chaotic abyss, you may get an incredible result.

My advice is not to interrupt them for a while and to see what happens.

You must know that this kind of opportunity to appreciate the nature of the abyss plane up close is rare. ”

"Do you want to see these cultists burst alive by the power of the abyss, or that frost forging dragon transformed into some special form of demon under the transformation of chaotic evil energy?"

Xinbu raised his head and stared into Zuo Si's eyes, not hiding his suspicion in the slightest.

She now finally knew why Kelburn and Erastro had said that the young voter in front of them had a bad taste in their bones.

"I think that's good. Anyway, neither the cultists nor the white dragons are good things, and it is not a good thing to let them self-destruct. ”

Quill shrugged his shoulders nonchalantically, perfectly demonstrating the values of his chaotic neutral camp.

"Then let's wait and see. While the Frost Forge Dragon wasn't a tough foe to deal with, the female half-demon warlock felt a little dangerous. ”

Priest Bert was obviously a funman too, and didn't want to attack at this time.

More importantly, of course, he, like Simbu and Quill, is a chaotic fungiard who is eager to see what interesting consequences this direct summoning of the will of the Abyss will will be.

In contrast, Zuo Si's bad taste is closer to a kind of research and exploration, rather than simply wanting to see the other party's bad luck.

After a brief discussion, the team hiding at the entrance to the tunnel in the distance finally decided to wait and see.

After all, the Frost Forge Dragon is quite unfriendly to warriors who rely on weapons to eat.

Those heavy armor pieces created in the Abyss Forge, even if they are slashed with legendary weapons or even artifacts, may not be able to deal any effective damage.

It's not that the metal surface is enchanted, it's that the sheer thickness is so striking that it's hard to completely penetrate it all at once.

Attacks that are enough to inflict fatal injuries on weekdays can often only be scraped when facing the Frost Forging Dragon.

As the chanting of the cultists grew louder and faster, the entire hall was soon filled with evil and filthy energy.

All of a sudden, the blood on the ground, which had dried up, was flowing at a breakneck speed.

When the half-demon woman at the head saw this scene, her whole person let out a moan of pleasure in excitement, waving her claws to cut a gap on her body.

The cultists also learned the same way, scrambling to raise their arms and use daggers to kill themselves wildly.

As the fresh blood flowed mixed with the blood on the ground, a huge orb of blood floated in the center of the circle out of thin air.

"Accept this great blessing from the abyss!"

The half-demon at the head screamed with a frenzied expression.

Next Second......

She raised her right index finger and pointed lightly at where the Frost Forge Dragon was.

Rumble!

！

The blood mass floating in the air suddenly exploded, raining down on the latter.

Under the influence of the Abyssal Will, the penetration of these blood spots was comparable to that of a force field sword, easily tearing through the steel armor of the Frost Forging Dragon, and seeping into the scales and flesh, distorting its internal structure and even its bloodline in a terrifying way that could not be described in words.

The intense pain made the white dragon inside completely crazy, howling frantically as he broke free from his restraints and began to bite and devour the cultists closest to him.

With each devouring one, parts of his mirror-like metal armor turned dark black, merging with the white scales of his body.

People with a little brain and normal thinking will inevitably turn around and flee without hesitation at such times.

But instead of fleeing, the fanatical cultists stayed where they were, shouting praises to the great bottomless abyss with joy, and let the Frost Dragons eat them.

Even if the whole person was bitten off by the waist, he still endured the severe pain and laughed wildly.

The strange scene made the team members hiding in the shadows frown.

While demon worshippers are known to be insane and irrational, it's rare to be so mad that they don't fear death.

However, after the last cultist was also devoured, the size of the Frost Forging Dragon had more than doubled, and the whole body was surrounded by a piercing black frost mist.

In just a few seconds, the temperature inside the entire cave dropped below freezing.

"Hahahaha! See? This is the gift of the will of the Great Abyss! Tell me your new name, servant. ”

The female half-demon laughed wildly and gave the order to the demonized Frost Forge Dragon.

Apparently, she didn't care about the eaten minions at all, and was ecstatic to get a powerful demonic creature.

After all, a group of cult believers together could not defeat the demonic dragon in front of them, who knew that they were very strong just by looking at it.

But unfortunately, the demonized Frost Forge Dragon did not react to this, and just stood there gasping for breath, spewing crystal clear shards from its nostrils and mouth.

You don't have to ask to know that it's the result of the moisture in the air condensing into ice when it meets the cold.

At the same time, with the rapid breathing, the temperature of the surrounding environment is also rapidly decreasing.

Even a half-demon sorceress with half demon blood, she began to feel a little cold at the moment, and wanted to bless herself with the spell of enduring the environment.

But just as she had just chanted the first syllable, the Demon Frost Forge Dragon suddenly pounced, opened its big mouth full of fangs, and bit it down in one bite.

The half-demon sorceress couldn't dodge, and was instantly bitten on the arm, tearing and pulling the entire arm off.

Scarlet blood suddenly gushed out unstoppably along the wound.

The pain made her scream uncontrollably, and at the same time roared in anger: "Ahhhhhh

！

！ Bastard! What the fuck are you doing? I am your master! ”

"Master? Hehe, no one can be a Monsato master. I will never forget how you tortured me, betrayed me, and allowed those demons to dominate and enslave me like beasts. ”

As he said this, the demonic Frost Forge Dragon's tone was filled with morbid, twisted hatred.

"You...... Have you broken free from the shackles of a magical contract? How is this possible! ”

The half-demon sorceress's mouth opened wide in shock, and she even forgot to stop the bleeding from her wound.

The demonic Frostforge Dragon, who claimed to be Monsato, sneered and replied, "It's thanks to you and your stupid fanatical followers.

It was you who sparked the resonance of the Abyssal Plane consciousness and gave me a new identity and power.

Now I am no longer a white dragon at heart, but a demonic creature through and through.

So I don't have to continue to put up with the humiliating terms that have been imposed on me, and I can do whatever I want.

Now, are you ready for the monstrous wrath of mine that has been building up for centuries? ”

With the last word blurted out, the dragon suddenly spread its wings, revealing its distorted demonic body.

"Nope! Listen to me! All this is actually a misunderstanding. ”

The half-demon sorceress was visibly panicked, and kept slowly retreating backwards, trying to escape the attack radius of the Demon Frost Forge Dragon, and then find a way to escape by teleporting magic.

But it's a pity that this little trick was just beginning to be recognized.

Monsato didn't have the slightest intention of negotiating or laughing at it, and opened his mouth to let out a biting and cold black freeze.

Just as the sorceress was about to activate the protective magic items on her body, several brilliant magic missiles slashed directly through the air in a graceful trajectory, interrupting her movements with great precision.

As a result, just a second later, the freezing breath of ultra-low temperature swept in, completely freezing it into a black statue.

"Who? Who's over there? Monsato asked loudly with a wary expression.

Unfortunately, no one answered.

Not to mention answering, the entire hall was so quiet that even a pin could be heard.

However, the demonic frost forging dragon was obviously very suspicious, and immediately began to search along the trajectory of the magic missile just now.

Just as he was about to approach the team's hiding place, a voice suddenly came from behind.

"Are you looking for me?"

Monsa turned his head wistfully to see a young human-mage figure standing beside the frozen statue of a half-demon sorceress.

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"Who are you?" Monsato cautiously probed.

"My name is Soth, and I'm the one who helped you just now and managed to stop this guy from escaping." Zuo Si replied with a smile.

"Help me? Why? ”

Monsato's eyes flashed with a vicious glint as he leaned forward slightly in a visibly attacking stance.

Because in the course of hundreds of years of slavery, his spirit has long been completely distorted in constant pain and suffering.

Coupled with the interference of the Abyssal Will, it has a crazy thirst for revenge, a desire to vent the fire that is constantly burning in its heart through killing and destruction, so it leads to no reason at all.

Zuo Si undoubtedly saw this, and immediately reminded quietly: "If I were you, I wouldn't easily attack someone who helped me. Because En will take revenge for such a thing, it will definitely be retributed. ”

"Retribution? Hahahaha! If there was really retribution in this world, the demons in the abyss would have died long ago. I don't care who you are or why you suddenly jumped out to help, but I'm in a very bad mood right now, so I can only trouble you to die. ”

As he spoke, Monsato suddenly pounced and opened his mouth, wanting to bite the nosy mortal in front of him.

But in the next second, a wall of flames suddenly appeared out of thin air, blocking his path.

Due to the sudden force, and the demon dragon's body was already very large and the inertia was extremely strong, it couldn't stop the brake at all, and passed directly through the middle of this wall of fire.

The moment his body came into contact with it, crimson flames erupted and engulfed Monsato in an instant.

The terrifying heat wave and burning sensation instantly made it let out a painful wail.

"Ahhh

！

！ ”

There is no doubt that whether it is a frost forging dragon or a demonized frost forging dragon, its essence has not deviated from the basic disk of the white dragon, and it perfectly retains the characteristics of "weak fire".

Especially when those metal scales are burned red by the high-temperature flames, they will continue to scorch the flesh until they are completely cooled by the frost mist released by the white dragon.

"Look, aren't you just going to be punished?" Zuo Si teased in a very unbeatable tone.

You don't need to ask to know that this wall of fire was created by him through the control and prediction of the psychology of the dragon in front of him.

And the white dragon has to be extra super doubled due to its weak fire attribute.

With the snort of ice and fire intertwined, the metal scales on Monsato's body quickly cooled.

After this lesson, he became noticeably more cautious, staring at two hostile eyes and asking, "What exactly do you want to do?" ”

Zuo Si responded bluntly, "I would like to invite you to participate in an interesting experimental project in order to understand what the Abyssal Will has done to you. Don't worry, I promise that no matter what happens along the way, you won't end up crippled or killed. ”

"What if my answer is no?"

Monsator lowered his body and head as he slowly circled around the dangerous and strange human in front of him, trying to find a suitable angle to attack.

"I'm doing this for your own good.

Don't you want to know what happened to you, whether those chaotic energies could lead to illness, short life, physical defects, and a host of other serious consequences?

Most importantly, I suggest that you don't know how to lift.

If you don't eat the toast, then I'm going to treat you to cooking wine. ”

As he said this, Zuo Si quickly activated the power that belonged to the Fire Elemental Prince in Davidian's body, and in the blink of an eye, he condensed a huge white blazing fireball in his hand, which looked like a trumpet sun.

The terrifying high temperature can be felt clearly even from a distance of dozens of meters.

Moment!

Monsato stopped all movement, standing still and not even daring to move.

He dared to guarantee that in his current state, he would be killed on the spot by such a fireball, and there was not even the slightest chance of being spared.

There is no way, who made the white dragon so fragile and powerless in the face of fire magic.

Seeing this scene, the thief Afra, who was hiding in the passage behind him, immediately whispered: "How do I feel that the tone and behavior of this Lord Soth when he speaks are more like a devil than a devil?" Are you sure he really is a chosen person and not dropped in hell? ”

"Pretty sure! Soth has always been like this, once he encounters something he is interested in, he will be impatient to get it, and then try to study it. By the way, don't look at him always with a smile on his face, he is very friendly to everyone, but he is actually an evil camp. Hembo explained meaningfully.

"Evil camp?!" Bonita's mouth opened wide in surprise.

She couldn't believe that the kindness of the current third generation of the Goddess of Magic would allow someone from the evil camp to become her chosen one.

The holy warrior Yin Ersa frowned even more and questioned, "Isn't it? I've used Evil Detection in battle, but instead of glowing red, he emitted a neutral aura. ”

Xinbu sneered and asked, "Isn't it an evil camp if it doesn't emit red light?"

Have you forgotten that Soth is a legendary spellcaster, a legend of magic and arcane, and a traveling mage with powers that even the gods cannot comprehend.

I bet he has a myriad of ways to hide and even disguise his camp.

It's just that his understanding of evil is not so superficial, he also knows the importance of goodness and order, and he is never keen on enslavement, destruction and destruction.

Believe me, if one of you is lucky enough to be an enemy of Thos, you will soon realize what a terrible monster you have to face.

For he has said that for the enemy, death is not the end, but only the beginning.

Ephemeral pain is not pain at all, and eternal pain can bring true despair. ”

Hearing this, Afra immediately shuddered, and muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "Oh-oh my God! It turned out that the one who could not be provoked or offended in the team was this ......"

As for the other few people, there is no longer the slightest doubt that Zuo Si is the evil camp.

After all, people in the good and neutral camp would never be able to say such things.

In particular, death is not the end but the beginning, apparently implying something indescribable to the soul.

And once the soul is tormented, there is no room for negotiation once it is done, and it must be 100% classified as extremely evil.

While everyone was talking, Monsato finally succumbed in front of the super fireball, prostrated himself on the ground, and lowered his head as if he had treated his former demon master, and said in a tone full of unwillingness: "I am willing to cooperate with your research and serve you as my master." ”

"Really?

That's great!

I knew that a reasonable dragon like you would not refuse to sacrifice his life for the sake of science and magic.

Remember, I didn't force you, you did it all of your own free will.

You know?

I've always wanted to figure out what kind of technology the demons used to create such an interesting living war weapon as the Frost Forge Dragon.

Especially since you have been transformed by the power of the Abyss, and you are beginning to show signs of demonization from within, which is bound to provide some refreshing ideas.

I'm curious if your tadpole would be born from a combination of other female dragons, would it be a demon, a dragon, or half of both?

If it were a demon, what would have been the difference?

If we're lucky, we might be able to join forces to create a unique dragon species, just like the purple dragon of the Cormir Kingdom of the Faren Continent......"

Looking at Zuo Si, who was talking eloquently at the end of the day, Monsato only felt a chill on his back, and strongly doubted whether he would survive the terrible experiment.

As for the purple dragon of the Cormier Kingdom, he had also heard of it and knew that its source was a black dragon.

Later, due to some unknown reason, its scales changed from ink to purple, and even its faction and spit ability changed.

As his descendants continued to multiply, they eventually formed the Purple Dragon, a unique race of true dragons.

However, Monsato is not sure whether he still has the ability to have children after suffering for hundreds of years and his body has been transformed by the power of the abyss.

But what he didn't know was that the magic technology that Zuosi currently mastered, whether or not he had the ability to have children, would not affect the creation of half-blood offspring.

It's just that if there are tadpoles, it's a little easier to make and less labor.

Seeing that the battle was over, the succubus Lori Atona immediately ran to the master's side as soon as possible, like a ghost.

The latter only takes a look, and she immediately understands and puts it into action.

Although the little guy was not allowed to speak without permission, the admiration and admiration in his eyes showed his inner thoughts very well.

Succubi are naturally very intelligent, and know how to survive by attachment to force more than any other kind of demon.

Ever since she realized the strength of Zuo Si and the kindness and love she showed to herself, Atona was determined to become the most powerful helper of her master, treating him like a god.

Only in this way will she not be abandoned because she is too useless.

Seeing that the succubus Lori was developing in the direction he expected, Zuo Si immediately nodded with satisfaction and asked softly, "Have you felt anything these days?" ”

"I ...... I can always see the shadow of a lake in my sleep, and I can often feel the connection between nothing. Atona replied in a tone of uncertainty.

"Well done! Keep it up, and soon you'll be up to what I wanted. Zuo Si stroked the white and delicate face of the succubus Lori and encouraged.

You don't need to ask to know that whether it is the shadow of the lake or the connection that exists, it means that a relationship of faith is being established between the two.

When Atona sees the shadow for what it really is, it means that she has become a believer in the true sense of the word.

And Zuo Si can also use this relationship to give his own special profession and related knowledge to the succubus Lori, and even slowly transform it into a new devil form.

Of course, these quasi-divine powers will only take effect when he returns to the newly formed ninth layer of Bato's Hell.

Once you leave, you will be greatly weakened immediately.

A completely opposed plane like coming to the abyss is basically completely unusable.

This is one of the reasons why the lords of the lower planes rarely leave their sphere of rule.

"Hmmm! I swear I won't let you down. ”

Atona took Zuosi's hand on her face and kissed it affectionately, and then swore a promise.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but when she said this, her long blue hair seemed to flash a streamer.

"Soth! We can't take this guy with us. He is too dangerous, and if he suddenly turns back against a strong enemy, he will make us suffer huge losses. Hembo reminded him, pointing to Monsato.

"Don't worry, I just need one night of research is enough. It's just that we've been on the road for twenty hours straight without rest, so why don't we camp here and sleep for the night? ”

Zuo Si said his plan unhurriedly.

"A night's rest? I think that's a good idea. After entering the Great Abyss, the enemies and troubles we will face will be multiplied, and it is very important to stay full of energy and physical strength. Bonita immediately nodded in agreement.

"Then rest for the night. It was time for me to get ready to pray. Priest Bert pulled out the emblem he had with him.

Praying to the gods you believe in and serve is a must for every pastor and many magicians.

Otherwise, God will not give Himself strength easily.

Of course, this is obviously the exception.

He had never prayed once, but he still had a steady stream of magic every day.

The degree to which Talona, the goddess of poison and disease, favored her in such a way that many priests and voters of other gods could not understand it, and even felt that the goddess was caught in some kind of crazy and incomprehensible obsession.

While the others were cleaning up the blood and corpses on the ground, Zuo Si had already taken Monsato to a relatively narrow space next door, and motioned for him to lie down.

Next Second......

Succubus Lori swung the magic whip in her hand and held it firmly to the ground.

The scorching flames on the whip made the demonic frost forge dragon grin his teeth.

But Zuo Si ignored him, and instead tore a scroll of the Mage's Sword, and used the indestructible special damage type of the force field to directly cut a hole in Monsato's stomach.

Burst!

Blood gushed out in an instant!

Without saying a word, Atona held a jar larger than herself, using the magical power contained in the succubus' bloodline to control the flow of blood into the container.

In the blink of an eye, he collected a large amount of demonic dragon blood.

The pain was so intense that Monsato couldn't help but struggle and wanted to wail.

But in the next second, he was firmly fixed in place by the force field and couldn't move, and his mouth was held down by the invisible slap, and he could only let out a pitiful whimper.

"Give me a knife!"

Zuo Si stretched out his hand and did not return the order.

Succubus Lori didn't say a word, and immediately took out an extremely sharp pure gold knife from the toolbox next to her and handed it over, watching her master cut in the dragon's huge chest and abdominal cavity, observing, and magic detection.

Whenever Zuo Si needed a new tool, she would immediately find and hand it over, occasionally helping out.

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Through the work of this assistant, Atona undoubtedly learned a lot of useful knowledge.

Especially how to kill a demon faster and more effectively......