"Rush! Kill these demons! Otherwise, none of us will want to complete this month's indicators! ”

"! Is there an end? This is the seventh time today that a demon has rushed in to snatch souls, right? ”

"Did Thorel's new Grim Reaper, Ciric, grow up eating? Why doesn't he even care? It's not as good as the previous generation of Mirko, the god of death! ”

"That's it! This guy who has just ascended from a mortal god is simply unreliable! I've been here for thousands of years. From the time of Jaeger's reign to the time of Mirkor, the Misty Realm has never been more chaotic than it is now. ”

"I can't live this day! If you waste your time killing demons every day, how can you have the time to sign a contract with mortal souls? If you don't achieve the indicators, you can't get promoted, and if you don't do well, you will be demoted. No, I'll have to find a way to apply for a change to another main matter plane. ”

"Don't waste your efforts. Do you think there are still fewer transfer requests received during this time? But have you seen any of them approved? So less daydreaming, hurry up and kill more demons, which can prove that we are not lazy at least. ”

……

With crazy complaints and curses, several teams of demons who rushed out of the bottomless abyss to plunder their souls will soon be driven out by demons who are organized, disciplined, and know how to work together.

Since the main forces of the demons are all concentrated in the triple realm to fight a war of attrition against Ozarchi, all the demons who have no brains are pouring in.

But in order to better lure mortals into signing contracts, the hell side usually sends out middle- and lower-level devils with sufficient intelligence and patience.

Therefore, in terms of strength, they occupy an overwhelming advantage.

The only thing that displeased the devils was that the demons killed here did not actually die, but returned to their home in the abyss to be reborn.

This is not as enjoyable as solving the enemy once and for all on the bloody battlefield.

Some grumpy guys even took advantage of the fact that the demon who had fallen to the ground with serious injuries had not yet breathed, and stepped on their heads and spat in each other's faces to vent their inner dissatisfaction and anger.

You must know that in hell, failing to meet the performance targets set by the superiors is a pretty serious matter.

At worst, he will be reprimanded and ridiculed, and at worst, he will be forcibly demoted and become a laughing stock in the eyes of his colleagues.

But now, with the chaos of the hazy realm, it is not easy to achieve that almost harsh target.

If it weren't for the fact that the devil had to strictly abide by all the contracts he had signed, he would have been robbed like a sworn enemy.

Anyway, no one cares about the life or death of these mortal souls now.

When the last demon also fell in a pool of blood, and all the plundered souls were rescued and stayed in place and shivered, the demons who were fierce and vicious one second were all turned into fierce faces in the next second.

I saw these guys squeeze out the smiles that they thought were "amiable" and "friendly", and I don't know where to take out the contract scrolls and start selling the benefits of joining the Great Hell camp to those mortals who are still in fear.

A deceitful demon from the ninth level of the freshman is now taking the form of a professional in a tuxedo and gold-rimmed glasses, showing the magnificence of a huge cyberpunk city through illusions, and gushing in fanning language about the benefits of signing a contract.

To this end, he contrasts the kingdoms of many gods, and describes the sensory impact and spiritual pleasure that wine, food, beauty, and chemical bliss can bring.

The price to be paid for obtaining these, as well as the hidden dangers, are not surprisingly overlooked.

"My dear family!

What are you waiting for?

Look at this city with beautiful scenery, cozy, magic and technology!

Look again at the citizenship and voting rights granted by the Great Lord Soth!

I can assure you that you will experience unprecedented freedom and democracy here than in the service of those selfish and dictatorial gods, a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand!

And now there are special preferential policies for signing the contract, you can get a house for free, a three-day experience card that can be played in any entertainment venue in the city, and a mobile terminal that can bring you great convenience!

You don't even need to enter the torture room to be tortured and eventually transformed into one of the devils.

Quite the opposite!

You can remain as you are and receive a new true body in the ninth level of Hell, and enjoy all the pleasures you did when you were alive.

They can also decide who will become the official who wields power by casting the sacred vote in their hands according to their own preferences.

He even participated in the election campaign to realize his ideals and ambitions.

There are no rigid hierarchies and hierarchies!

There is no need for a good birth and a noble bloodline!

There is no such thing as a backward system in which the father dies and the son succeeds!

It's up to people like you to decide!

I swear!

As big as your heart is, so big are your dreams.

Because the possibilities are endless! ”

Accompanied by Kang's impassioned speech, the hearts of countless mortal souls whose beliefs were not so firm in the first place were moved.

After all, that's what it's like to go to the realm of the gods to be a prator.

Not only will they have to continue to serve the gods and even participate in wars, but they will also be dragged into the astral plane with the decline and death of the gods.

But going to the ninth layer of hell obviously does not need to fulfill these obligations, on the contrary, you can vent and indulge your desires to your heart's content, and go through all the tricks that you have not enjoyed in your life.

In addition, the system of voting also gave these people, who were accustomed to feudal system, slavery, parliamentary system, oligarchy dictatorship and other hierarchical social forms, feel the hope of getting ahead for the first time.

Soon, hundreds of souls, under the bewitchment and fanning of the deceptive demon, signed the contract that was so complicated that mortals could not understand it, and were finally escorted by the demon of indulgence to Bato's hell through a specific portal.

They don't understand that the reason why Zuo Si allows mortal souls to live in cyberpunk cities in the form of shells is actually to make them corrupt and degenerate more completely.

In this way, if it is thrown into the torture room for squeezing, it can often squeeze out several times, more than ten times, or even dozens of times more energy than before.

For the higher a soul is corrupted and degraded, the more happy memories it obtains from indulging desires, and the greater the power that the hellish plane can derive from the primordial contract.

Therefore, Zuo Si is not like other devil lords, who immediately want to squeeze the soul of a mortal after obtaining it.

He chose a completely different path of pig farming, that is, to give these souls a little sweetness first, and let them sink in endless desires and desires. Little by little, it becomes more and more "fat", while using it as a free labor force to create value.

After the fruits of depravity are fully ripe, they will be sent to the torture room in a steady stream with the help of the cannibalistic nature of capital and the systems and laws established around it.

Want to keep your soul in the state of a shell and enjoy the good life?

Are you kidding!

How is it possible in this world to have a free lunch.

If there is, the trap behind it will inevitably cost you very badly.

And those "special talents" who stand out in the cruel competition will get the opportunity to be directly transformed into high-level devils.

As the devil who is the best at propaganda and misdirection in the entire hell force, the deceptive demon's ability to express language and emotions is undoubtedly the best, so he is the core executor of this process.

What's more, they didn't lie or deceive, they just told the truth selectively.

Just look at the eyes of the demons from other levels full of envy and jealousy at this moment, as well as the large number of souls who have signed contracts and are being sent to the ninth layer, you can see how amazing the advantage of the deception demon is in this regard.

Of course, the huge, futuristic city also plays a huge role.

"You created those funny devils?"

Ogmar, the god of knowledge who happened to be passing by, saw this scene and asked with great interest.

Zuo Si smiled and nodded: "Yes." Isn't the work efficiency of the fraudster excellent?

They are better at social psychology than those primitive devils who are well-versed in personal psychology.

That is, to take advantage of the psychology of mortals who like to conform to the herd, sign a large number of contracts at once as much as possible, and then send souls to hell in batches.

You know, I put a lot of thought into making them.

As for combat, the Deception Demon is the quintessential spellcaster, specializing in wide area control, immobilization, charm, mind invasion, and various emotional manipulation spells.

In addition, there is also fire magic, which the devil is best at.

The sharp claws and tail of melee combat, as well as the countless mouths that spread all over the body, can pose a considerable threat to the enemy.

In particular, the pair of fly-like compound eyes can accurately lock on and capture multiple targets at the same time.

Most of the enemy's attacks are seen as slow motion. ”

"It's perfect, indeed. It seems that you have an unusual insight into the ideas of the Evil Order faction, as well as the ways in which the devils behave. Ogma commented as she touched the beard on her chin.

You must know that the form of the devil is not like the abyss, which can be pinched out casually.

With a strong tendency to order, the creation of a new species of devil must be approved by the will of the hellish plane.

In other words, this new demon species should be distinctly represented, either to corrupt mortals more and faster, or to correspond to the weaknesses and evil sides of human nature.

Both the Demon of Deception and the Demon of Indulgence are both, so they are easily accepted by the will of hell.

In contrast, it was the Insect Demon, a top-level devil born purely for the sake of fighting, who was not fully accepted by the will of hell.

This is evident from the demanding requirements of its transformation and the inability to produce it in large quantities.

Thinking of this, Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders and responded: "I can't talk about opinions, I just like the devil's nature to do things and follow the rules."

Also, don't you feel that the current situation in the Misty Realm is too chaotic and chaotic?

It has fallen to the point of relying on the devil to maintain order.

Dark Sun doesn't care about anything, but as the ancient god of death, Jaeger doesn't make any moves, isn't it a little too weird? ”

Ogma replied with a smile, "Hehe, believe me, it's not that Jaeg is not doing something, it's that he's going to make a big move."

You know?

No Grim Reaper in Torreel has been as favored by the Priesthood of Death and the entire Misty Realm as he is.

As long as Jaeger is willing, he can take back all the priesthood he has abandoned at any time, and revert to the formidable and powerful Ancient Death God again.

You have to understand that things like priesthood and divine power are not 100% effective when you get them.

It requires a process of adaptation and the formation of its own understanding and philosophy.

Only when a god understands his own ministry far more than all other gods can that the priesthood truly belong to him.

Otherwise, it will be like the current dark sun, and if you are gently pulled, you will lose a lot of priesthood in an instant.

Because this guy's understanding of other priesthoods other than lies is simply superficial to the extreme. ”

"So, Jaeger is raising the next generation of Death?"

Zuo Si's mind instantly thought of the current goddess of magic, Midnight's former lover, the man who made Ciric hate so much that he wanted to destroy his soul - Cranvo Leonsban.

"Your insight is always so sharp.

Yes, this old friend of mine is plotting to tear the Priesthood of Death from Darksun and replace him with a new Grim Reaper.

Ahead lies the City of Judgment, and when you get there, you'll see the truth. ”

With that, Ogma quickened her pace.

Side by side, the two quickly made their way through a vast area of chaos that had completely lost its order, and finally succeeded in reaching the only city on the plane.

Of course, as a city of the dead, it is certainly impossible to be as noisy and lively as a city of the living.

On the contrary, it feels not only gray, boring, and oppressive, but also densely packed with numb souls and countless undead creatures.

In the center of the city stands a massive tower made of transparent crystals that glows with blinding light.

It was originally a place used by the ancient god of death, Jeager, to rule and judge souls, but it has now been overrun by Shirek and renamed the Castle of Bones.

The skulls of thousands of humanoids hung densely on the outside of the crystal tower, and a mountain of bones was piled up below.

The aura of death and evil emanating alone is enough to make most living people feel a piercing chill to the bone, as well as a shiver from the depths of their souls.

Every once in a while, a force will randomly pick a "lucky" soul within the City of Judgment and throw it directly beyond the entire level.

Kozf, the Chaos Dog who had been waiting for a long time, would rush up at once, swallow the poor victim, and make him wail in despair before dying.

And this wail is simply the most beautiful music in the world for Ciric, who has fallen into madness.

What's more, there is no way for any soul that has been eaten to be resurrected by any means.

Whether it is the wishing technique of the Nine Rings or the complete resurrection technique, it is no exception.

Not to mention magic, even the gods themselves have no way to save the believers who have been eaten by the Chaos Dog Kozf.

Just as Zuo Si was looking at the place full of pure black mana with great interest, and contemplating whether to make a land card, an undead creature in black linen robes stopped the two of them.

He looked like an ancient munified lord or demigod munmy, but he was not wrapped in any bandages, his gray skin tightly wrapped around his thin body, and his bulbous eyes took on an eerie yellow. The mandibles were as sharp as a combination of a human and a praying mantis, and the nose and ears were not discernible from the skeletal face.

As for the dark cloak behind him, it was like a black hole constantly absorbing the light around him, as if he wanted to suck the air dry as well.

No doubt!

This is the ancient god of death, the present-day recorder of death, Jeger.

Because the divine power of death contained in his body can't be faked at all.

"Long time no see, esteemed King of Knowledge. You're also welcome, a young traveling mage from another world. ”

Jaeger greeted in a cold, low, empty, and empty voice.

Ogma replied with a smile, "It's been a long time.

I remember the last time I visited the City of Judgment shortly after you divided the priesthood and divine powers between Baal, Mirkor, and Bane.

At that time, I asserted that if these three ambitious guys became gods, it would definitely make a lot of trouble.

As a result, it didn't take long for them to steal the Tablet of Destiny, which provoked the wrath of His Majesty Io, the god of God, and as a result, the gods were forcibly knocked down to the mortal world in the year of turmoil.

Although the three gods of death also paid a heavy price for this, many other gods were also implicated.

What's worse is that the new Grim Reaper is a complete lunatic and psychotic.

With his ignorant and shallow knowledge and understanding, he was not enough to control so many priesthoods, let alone fulfill his obligations.

My dear old friend, looking at the chaotic situation in the world of the dead, don't you still think you are wrong? ”

"Please, can you stop mentioning that? Aren't I already trying my best to undo the mistakes I made in the beginning, and try to restore the Obscure Realm to its rightful state as soon as possible. ”

As he said this, Jaeger finally tore off his previous disguise as an ancient god of death, showing the emotions that a normal intelligent creature should have.

There is no doubt that in the presence of the god of knowledge, he has no need for any disguise at all.

Because when Ogmar came to Torreel, the entire crystal wall system was still in chaos and unrest.

It was he who gave names to everything that made it what it is today.

At that time, Jeager, who was the god of death, didn't know where he was.

It is estimated that only Shar and Suren, as well as the planetary consciousness of the Mother Earth goddess Sargya, are older than Ogma.

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As for the goddess of magic and the god of war, who were born from the battle between the two goddesses of creation, they may all be ranked behind the god of knowledge.

So Ugmar may be one of the few gods in this world who knows the true origin and details of Jegger.

"Oh, if you don't mind, can you tell me who this lucky one is who is about to ascend the throne of death?"

Ogma's eyes flashed with curiosity.

He obviously knew very well that Jaeger would never take on the role of the Grim Reaper again, and preferred to cooperate with the "juniors" and give them some guidance.

Jaeger didn't answer directly, but turned his gaze to the young figure in the distance who was sitting in the clearing and looking up at the sky.

He has short black hair, a handsome face that is slightly melancholy, and is wearing blood-stained armor and a gray worn cloak, and a phantom figure holding a sword in his hand.

There is no doubt that as a mortal soul, he looks so different.

There is neither the uneasiness and fear of ordinary mortals after death, nor the sluggishness and numbness of the soul that has long been in the City of Judgment.

"Who is he?"

Ogma asked in a low voice.

Without hesitation, Jaeger replied, "He's Cranvo, the enemy that the dark sun has been looking for."

However, Dark Sun is not capable of mastering the Death Priesthood at all, so that he can't even find a soul in his own realm, which is simply embarrassing to the extreme.

If I were him, I would have committed suicide in shame by directly handing over all the priesthood and divine power.

What's even more ridiculous is that the idiot also released the Chaos Demon Dog Kozf to track it down with the help of the power of the ancient evil.

But he had apparently forgotten that the City of Judgment was not a place where anything could be entered. ”

"Cranvo?" Ogma raised an eyebrow in surprise. "Isn't that the former lover of the Mother of Magic? I remember when she asked you, you replied that you didn't find the soul of the dead in this man's world. ”

Jaeger quietly explained: "I really didn't notice it at the time, but then I found him in an accident.

Did you see that?

The forces of death across the plane are angry at the inaction of the current Grim Reaper, and are converging on Cranvo.

This has been going on for quite some time.

It won't be long before he gains power powerful enough to tear apart the death-related priesthood of the dark sun.

And this young man has his own understanding of death, and I think he should be able to become a qualified god of death. ”

"Soth, what do you think?"

Ogma suddenly asked without looking back.

"To most mortals, Cranvo, who doesn't have the slightest inclination toward evil, would be a good death, at least much better than the current one and the previous Mirkor. However, with his personality and values, I am afraid that his tolerance for undead creatures will be very low. ”

After a little thought, Zuo Si quickly gave a relatively objective answer.

After all, as far as he knew, Cranvo was the only Shinigami who didn't engage in mystery and horror, and who seriously explained the significance of death to ordinary people.

Based on this alone, in the minds of mortals, he is much better than the image of Jeger, the ancient god of death.

As for Mirko, Shirek and the like, they don't deserve Cranvoti's shoes.

"Oh, you're bullish on Cranvo?"

Jaeger glanced at Zuo Si with some surprise.

Although most of the time he has completely lost his vision of the gods, and does not even go to those boring meetings and discussions, this does not mean that he is isolated from the world, but he has received a lot of important information from other sources.

Including the extremely special group of traveling mages, as well as the power called Spark.

The most important thing is that the three Ozarzi Titans descended on the bottomless abyss, which brought a huge shock to the entire multiverse, making the ancient god of death full of interest in the anomaly of Zuosi.

Zuo Si also noticed this, and immediately nodded with a smile: "That's right." The world of the dead needs order to be maintained, and Cranvo's own strong inclination for order fits the bill perfectly.

His own neutrality and slight inclination towards goodness are also enough to counteract the fear that death brings to mortals.

It is foreseeable that the new Grim Reaper will soon be widely recognized by the people after taking the throne.

In addition, Cranvo's relationship with the Mother of Magic during his lifetime will be an important bargaining chip for him to sit on the throne of the Grim Reaper.

At least when Dark Sun went crazy because of this, the deterrence generated by the combination of the two powerful divine powers was enough for him to maintain the last shred of sanity in his madness. ”

"Hahahaha! I love your sense of humor. ”

Jaeger laughed happily, as if he had seen Ciric's impotent rage.

In contrast, Ogmar had a much more subtle smile on his face, and then asked in a low voice, "When are you going to do it?" ”

"Maybe in a few days. I had to pick the right moment to make sure the whole process wasn't disrupted. ”

There was a chilling coldness in Jaeger's eyes.

For Ciric, who never respected himself and made a mess of the Obscure Realm, he was undoubtedly full of naked and undisguised disdain and disgust.

If it weren't for the fear of triggering a divine war and causing the Chaos Demon Dog Kozv to rush in by taking advantage of the chaos, he would have already begun to try to strip Ciric of the Death Priesthood.

But Zuo Si took the initiative to propose: "Great Lord of the End of All Things, if you don't mind, can you please postpone the time a little?" ”

"Oh? Why? ”

Jaeger asked rhetorically in a slightly confused tone.

"Because I'm planning a big move, intending to pull Dark Sun down from the throne of powerful divine power in one go, and stripping him of the Death Priesthood is the most important part of it."

Zuo Si didn't hide anything, and generously said his plan.

In his opinion, this kind of "blunt knife cutting meat" approach, which strips one priesthood today and another tomorrow, can make Ciric feel pain and despair to the greatest extent, but the risk is too great.

It's far better to put it all together, give the latter no time to react at all, and knock it out with a combination of punches.

"Soth intends to strip Darksun of all priesthood except lies.

For this reason, he even contacted a total of three powerful divine powers, several medium divine powers, and many weak divine powers, including me.

Plan to do it together when the time is right.

If you add to that the new Grim Reaper in the future, and Bane, the soon-to-be-resurrected God of Tyranny, there are five powerful divine powers.

In the face of this force, Dark Sun has no chance of winning at all.

What's more, he is now in a frenzy because of the dangerous artifact he made, openly declaring that he is the only true god in the world, which is equivalent to declaring war on all gods.

It won't be long before Tampas, the god of war, Shuna, the god of love and beauty, and even the elven, dwarven, dwarf, and halfling gods join in the chorus of his denunciations.

The longer it drags on, the better it will be for us. ”

Ogma made some meaningful additions.

When Jaeger heard this, he immediately showed a shocked and incredulous expression: "The only true God? How dare this guy say it! Couldn't he have forgotten that the reason why he became a god was entirely due to the kindness of His Majesty Io, the god of God? ”

Ogma sighed helplessly and said, "I'm sorry, but although I know countless secret knowledge, I can't guess the thoughts of a madman and a psychopath.

Although doing so in the dark sun has something to do with reading that evil divine book.

But I assure you that he definitely showed the truest thoughts in his heart when he made that book.

This guy is not satisfied with his current position, and wants to be above all the gods.

My view of such an irrational madman is the same as that of Soth, which is to suppress him as much as possible to the extent that he can't cause much damage. ”

"Okay, then I'll postpone the time to do it a little bit, anyway, I can't delay it for a few days."

Jaeger readily agreed.

In this way, the last piece of the puzzle to bring down Ciric is finally complete.

All that remains to be waited for is the imminent outbreak of the Great War at Santil Fort.

After finishing their business, Zuosi and Ogma did not leave immediately.

Instead, at the invitation of the Ancient God of Death, he traveled to the place where he lived, and talked about traveling mages, the Dark Void, Ozazi, and other planes.

In return, Jaeger sent some Nessera knowledge, records, and magical items.

On top of that, he also allowed Zosi to craft a few lands around the City of Judgment and draw the inexhaustible amount of negative energy at will.

At the end of the visit, when he left the hazy realm and returned to the material world, Ogma, the god of knowledge, suddenly became serious and serious, and solemnly warned: "Beware of the Lord of the End of All Things! Don't be fooled by his friendliness! In some respects, this one is no less dangerous than the dark goddess of creation. ”

"What do you mean...... He can't be considered an ally? ”

A strange light flashed in Zuo Si's eyes.

"Allies?"

Ogma sneered sarcastically.

"I don't dare to be an ally with a god like him, just maintain the current friendship that is not far away.

Because the last one he admired and considered an ally was the ancient sun god Amanata.

But when Nessera was destroyed, the god fell inexplicably.

The speed is simply jaw-dropping.

Although there is no evidence, I think eighty percent is the result of his alliance with the Dark Goddess.

After all, for the latter, the sun god was one of her most hated and hostile gods. ”

"I see." Zuo Si nodded thoughtfully: "I think I know what to do." ”

"It's good that you know what to do. Also, don't tell the Mother of Magic about Cranvo. I'm worried that she'll be acting irrationally and impulsively because of her residual mortal nature. Ogmar admonished.

"Understood. I know almost as much as you do about the grievances between these three. But if you think about it carefully, it is also an exaggeration to think that three of the original four-person adventure team succeeded in the end. ”

Zuo Si couldn't help but whisper.

Compared to the child's play of the three gods of death, the experiences of Cranvo, Midnight, and Ciric are simply legendary.

Two of them had fought to kill the gods, and both survived and emerged victorious.

Ogma smiled and exclaimed, "Well, it's a bit of an exaggeration.

However, I suspect that all of this was a script designed by His Majesty Io, the god of God.

On the one hand, it punishes the three gods of death who stole the tablet of fate, and at the same time, it also rewards the three mortals who contributed the most in the process of retrieving the tablet.

Also, according to my observations, the Tablet of Fate is not actually a power above the gods, but is closer to a kind of rule and oath.

By forging these rules and oaths, all the gods can do their part and make the world work.

It's a pity that there is never a shortage of ambitious and insatiable guys in this world.

Especially the new gods who have just risen from mortals.

Okay, that's all for this meeting.

I'm sure you have a lot of work ahead to do, and I'm just about to head to the Abyss to observe the changes in Ozazi. ”

With that, the god of knowledge vanished into the sky as a streamer.

"Could there be some unknown secret and alliance between the ancient god of death and the goddess of darkness? Could Amanata, the sun god, have died in a conspiracy between the two? Interesting......"

The corners of Zuo Si's mouth turned up slightly with a playful expression, and then he also returned to the Mage Tower with the teleportation magic.

But when he just came out of the teleportation room, he found that the nature god he had just created, Nimidona, was sitting on the head of the purgatory red dragon Vermes in a very elegant posture.

The latter's whole body was directly tied into a rice dumpling by some kind of magic vine growing on the ground, and no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free.

Not to mention breaking free, he couldn't even open his mouth, let alone breathe out deadly flames, and could only keep sparks and black smoke spewing out of his nostrils to vent his anger and dissatisfaction.

Succubus Lori Atona stood by with an innocent face, and she didn't want to come forward to help at all.

The little werewolves and the dire wolf goblins stared in a circle, not knowing what to do.

"Uh- can anyone tell me what's going on?"

Zuo Si glanced at the traces of the fight in the dragon's lair and asked in a tone that was not very certain.

"No big deal, father. It's your pet who doesn't have a good temper, so I taught her a lesson. Nimidonna stood up and explained with a smile on her face.

"Pets? Lesson! ”

Zuo Si seemed to understand something in an instant, and immediately set his eyes on the succubus Lori.

The latter immediately understood, and hurriedly ran over and whispered: "Master, it was Vermes who took the initiative to provoke, saying that he wanted to teach this angelic sister a lesson, so that she could understand who was the number two person in this tower. Results ......"

"And he was beaten up by Nimidona?"

The corners of Zuo Si's mouth twitched uncontrollably slightly, and at the same time, he secretly mourned for Vermes for a second.

Speaking of which, this guy is also unlucky.

With her current Purgatory Red Dragon's strength, she can barely enter the first gear in the Faeron Continent.

It's not good to take anyone's prestige, but I picked an advanced version of the Blazing Sky Divine Servant - the Natural Divine Servant.

That's a standard god-like power!

Why are you provoking her when you're full?

I don't know if it's not fun to find myself!

In the material world, even a demon lord of the level of the Abyss Triumvirate descended to incarnate and projected, and it was inevitable that he would be beaten by it.

Combat effectiveness simply cannot be measured according to common sense.

With Zuo Si's current lv14 Brigade Mage Spark level, he can't even make it into a card, which shows how amazing the power is.

Atona nodded her little head vigorously: "Yes, that's it." It took Sister Angel less than a minute to turn Vermes into what he is now. Master, who is she, and why does she call you father? ”

"I created her."

After figuring out the situation, Zuo Si reached out and touched the succubus Lori's hair, and then walked straight to the side of the Purgatory Red Dragon, and asked in a slightly playful tone, "How are you feeling now?" ”

"Woo woo woo!

！

”

Vermes struggled desperately and spewed sparks out of his nostrils and between his teeth, his emotions almost overflowing.

"Alas—how many times have I told you that there are heavens outside this world and gods on men.

No matter what you do, don't be so arrogant, and keep a low profile is the safest.

But you're fine, but you just can't listen.

Now you're honest after being taught a lesson, right?

Next time, remember, don't provoke anyone lightly.

Even if you want to kill him in your heart, stay smiling and friendly for now until the last second when you decide to launch a raid. ”

Zuo Si took the opportunity to count the purgatory red dragon in front of him, and kicked the opponent's huge dragon head from time to time.

Vermes was obviously also holding back the fire in his belly, his stomach was bulging with anger, and he was constantly rolling his eyes.

Although she doesn't have the whites of her eyes at all, every time she tosses, she feels very happy.

After about three or five minutes, Zuo Si asked Nimidonna to cancel the incomparably tenacious magic vines.

When he regained his freedom, Vermes suddenly jumped up from the ground and roared: "I don't accept it!" It was a sneak attack just now! It doesn't count! ”

"So you want to fight again? It's okay, I'm more than happy to accompany you. ”

As she spoke, Nimidonna slowly drew her Life Blade with a cat-and-mouse smile on her face.

"I ...... I'm too tired today and need to rest, I'll let you know I'm great another day. ”

Vermes was obviously intimidated, knowing that he couldn't beat the guy in front of him who was suspected of being a high-level angel.

But as the saying goes, if you lose, you don't lose, and you can't admit defeat in your mouth.

Otherwise, how will you mix in the mage tower in the future?

What about goblin werewolves, dire wolves, demon bats, half-dragons, and other magical creatures?

So the face is to save it no matter what.

Anyway, as the same camp, there is no need to worry about the other party being ruthless.

Looking at Vermes's "dead tsundere" face, Zuo Si couldn't help but sneer and teased: "Come on!" Don't die, you have to save face.

You are tied to the ground like a dead pig and can't move, according to the standards of actual combat, you should even have your head cut off at this time, why fight another day.

Even if you hit a thousand times, ten thousand times, the result will still be the same.

I'll tell you directly, Nimidonna is a nature god servant, an enhanced and advanced version of the Blazing Sky God Servant.

She has enough power to rival the gods to a certain extent, so don't think about revenge.

Otherwise, you'll have to make a fool of yourself once you hit it. ”

"What? Blazing Celestial Servant! ”

Vermes's mouth opened wide in shock when he heard the name, and he looked at Nimidonna dumbfounded, and even rubbed his eyes with his paws.

Although she is a muscular dragon who does not know how to learn, she still knows a thing or two about the most top-notch otherworldly creatures.

"My name is Nimidonna, and I am a natural attendant created by my father. It's a pleasure to meet you, dear Vermes, and let's get along well and be friends in the future. ”

Nimidonna winked playfully.

Obviously, she's more lively than the serious Blazing Divine Acolytes, thanks to the addition of a lot of green mana that symbolizes life and nature.

The absolutely neutral camp also allows it to have a flexible moral bottom line and will not be tied to anything.

"Humph! What's wrong with the Blazing Sky Servant! I don't want to be your friend. ”

Vermes raised his chin proudly, then staggered to his own pile of treasure, lay down and yawned, then curled up in a ball and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

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Of course, whether it is real sleep or fake sleep is only known to her.

Anyway, if it was other evil and tyrannical red dragons, if they were beaten in public like this, and they were tied to the ground and couldn't move, it would definitely be impossible to sleep.

For the almost childish behavior of the Purgatory Red Dragon, the only thing Zuo Si could do was to sigh helplessly, and then dismiss all the melon-eating werewolves who were watching, and return to the upper level with the nature god and the succubus Lori Atona.

He didn't have time to play this kind of game with Vermes right now, and he had to speed up and arm Nimmy Dona to make her a formidable force.