Giovanni froze for about a few tenths of a second, then clenched his head and let out a terrifying scream, a shocking scene combined with the flesh palace, the ubiquitous strong scent, and the never-ending shrill screams to stage a mental pollution that would make ordinary people go crazy with self-harm, such as gouging out their eyeballs and piercing their eardrums to prevent themselves from perceiving all of this.

But in fact, Giovanni could perceive all this because of the Fingal beside him, and if it were not for the golden light flowing from his body, the scene in front of him would have become another false vision, and they would have become the embodiment of the desires that people most desire to have, such as gold and silver, wealth, power, fame, handsome men and women, etc., to lure ignorant and greedy people to come forward, and then let them fall into the abyss.

"Natasha", who was sitting under Lu Lincheng, showed a playful and cruel smile on her fierce and ugly face as narrow as a horse, and her seductive eyes with pink and purple eye shadow looked at the screaming and crying Giovanni with mockery, and at the same time enjoyed the despair and heartache of him and her who both loved each other deeply, and at the same time straightened her lower body as if showing off, giving Lu Lincheng more sensory stimulation.

"Don't ...... Look at my ......"

Lu Lincheng burst into tears and fainted under another round of extreme sensory stimulation.

"Jun Yan starts, starts, starts!"

Fingal grabbed Jovanni, who had lost his mind and wanted to rush forward, and with the other hand, he grabbed the dragon charm carrying the "Jun Flame" without hesitation and aimed it at the location of the demon, and the fire element free in the air was frantically squeezed, and three rounds of fireballs as blazing and dazzling as the sun swept away with a shock wave—

Together with the broken Lu Lin City, it is the best choice to bombard that demon!

The flames converged along the raging waves into a monstrous tornado that would burn all the filth of the flesh palace, and the twisted mouths on the walls of the palace let out a shrill scream or cry of joy in a human voice, as if the flames brought joy in addition to pain.

"Smack"

The demon gracefully held his face, snapped his fingers with one hand, and the flames and heat that occupied almost the entire interior of the flesh palace instantly dissipated into nothingness, as if it had never existed; And it was also unharmed from the fainting Lu Lin City, protected by a translucent shield.

The demon pulled the fainted man out of his body, dragged a large piece of milky white filthy liquid and discarded it like a stained toy, and stood up from the throne made of flesh and blood, and the obscene brocade ribbon that hung from his waist and Ayara hung down to obscure the vicious and hideous object between his legs.

For a moment, the demon changed into Eva's image in Fingal's eyes, who had not yet participated in the Greenland operation, and was a living girl rather than a brain living in a machine...... But then he woke up suddenly, and an irrepressible anger welled up in his heart.

Regardless of gentlemanly etiquette, he pushed Giovanni out of the way, and dragged "generosity" into the flesh palace to face the demon itself.

"It was as boring as I thought. Then you can warm up with me. ”

The demon shrugged, its voice gentle and tactful, completely inconsistent with the image:

It was two meters taller than Fingal, who was nearly three meters tall and had dragon scales in the "Bronze Throne" state, and the contrast was even more pronounced when you added the oddly shaped laurel crown on its head; Its skin is as colourful as a sickly and filthy rose, covered with blasphemous tattoos and totems, its knotted muscles exude a wild and powerful heroic spirit and a soft and boneless love at the same time, and the gold rings of jewelry worn throughout its body flow with strange and beautiful brilliance;

It had four arms, one with fierce scimitar-like claws, the other with perfectly trimmed nails painted purple and black, no different from ordinary humans, and it drew a pale bone spear from the throne of flesh behind it, and picked up a round metal shield beside the throne, the most striking of which was the blasphemous symbol in the center, in addition to the many intricate patterns.

It is the embodiment of human beings' pursuit of desire, and it is a symbol of a terrible evil god in another dark universe.

"Are you ready to dance with me? A new toy for the boring damned? ”

In response to the demon's flirtatious words, it is a giant sword that rages into the sky!

Fingal approached the demon with a agility that did not match the appearance of his heavy dragon scale armor, and a thin golden flame burned on the surface of the "Generosity" and slashed at the demon's unprotected waist, but then the demon was held up by the round shield, and the collision between the strange and unclean energy and the holy flame of faith caused a violent explosion.

The demon himself stood still like an iron tower, and then moved as gracefully as a dancer, and the bone spear wrapped in a piercing cry struck Fingal's neck at a tricky angle like a viper, and he hurriedly turned sideways to resist the unloading force with his heavy shoulder armor, and at the same time swung his fist that heavily wrapped the scales into the demon's abdomen with furious force, and Fingal roared:

"Jun Yan Blasting Fist!"

"Boom!"

The massive increase in power brought by the Bronze Throne and the Flame Charm erupted at close range, and the scorching flame blast hit the demon head-on, and its massive body staggered backwards, and the ugly horse's face was full of pain and ecstasy, as if it had never imagined that Fingal had such great power.

Taking advantage of the demon's imbalance, Fingal once again swung his "generosity" greatsword and rushed forward in an attempt to inflict some damage on the demon...... But the blade of the sword was immediately blocked by the bone spear with precise sharpness.

The demon body stood up straight as if it were boneless, the blackened wound on its abdomen was slowly healing, and it unhurriedly moved backwards to brush the tip of Fingal's sword, seeking thrill and pleasure while swinging its spear and shield like a dance, its steps, its attacking movements, and its posture were impeccable, and it looked like it was playing with Fingal perfunctorily—

And indeed it was, the demon didn't even use his second pair of arms.

"You're so clumsy, toy! One more powerful and fun attack! Your level will disappoint the one you admire! ”

The demon said, and the spear stabbed out again, and the pale carved bone spear tip with countless tiny runes scraped some black scales from Fingal's body, although it was quickly healed and reorganized under the protection of the golden light, Fingal was no longer able to inflict substantial damage on the demon like the "Junyan Blasting Fist", and the attack was either blocked by the shield or grazed by the demon.

At this moment, there was a sudden violent tremor on the ground.

The demon felt something, and the horizontal shield blocked Fingal's blade, raised his stout heeled hooves and kicked him back, and asked a question: "Doylos? ”

The tremor grew stronger, and it felt a familiar, hateful, fearful force interfering with the world, and the look of pleasure on the horse's face finally changed.

It realized the betrayal of the other demonic "ally", and instead of carrying out the plan that should have been carried out, the other party had disappeared without a trace.

"Dyros! I curse that your hair will be plucked out by the damned, and then used by Him to block the passage! The kind with the butt facing outward! You damn shaggy crow! It yelled angrily at the void.

……

"I now know how this slaarish demon came about......" Lu Mingfei's eyes flashed with a dazzling golden light, staring at Lu Mingze, "You and I belong to one in a sense, and the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Transformations is the best at playing this kind of trick, it makes you have the function of a 'soul beacon' through some kind of blasphemy, and then despicably trace the traces of His Majesty's summoning power, you can summon new helpers to descend into this world......"

"BINGO, ALL RIGHT." Lu Mingze gave a thumbs up, "Then do you want to know what the container used to carry the demon's arrival is?" ”

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you now, I'm going up." Lu Mingfei turned around and wanted to rush to the elevator he was taking when he came down.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Do you think you can outlast that big demon right now? Lu Mingze clasped his hands behind his head and said leisurely.

"There's no way this filthy creature can keep it in the world for even a second."

"Then you still need my dual personhood of 'Holy Son' and 'Holy Spirit' to be able to make you undergo further transformation, and only in this way can His Majesty the Emperor use you as a basis to adapt new genetic seeds for the legion." Lu Mingze said, "Don't be stunned, quickly pull out the gun." ”

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, walked quickly to the human figure hanging from the four bronze pillars, and grabbed the twisted pitch-black spear nailed to his chest. The cold touch stimulated his whole body, the living spirit in the spear awakened, and the invisible alchemy realm expanded to compete with Lu Mingfei's power, refusing to leave Lu Mingze's true body.

He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to pull out the twisted spear from Lu Mingze's body little by little, and with each pull-out, he could feel the vitality of the pale and withered body in front of him further recover, and even the highly toxic mercury vapor around it could be absorbed by this body as an element of offerings.

"And you, too, don't try to have thoughts of betrayal," he reminded in a cold voice, "or you'll be the next one to be purified." ”

Lu Mingze shrugged, "How dare I betray my cooperation with the emperor?" To be honest, I'm still worried that the emperor will kill us in the future......"

His body gradually became illusory as the spear was drawn inch by inch, and when Lu Mingze completely disappeared into the mist, the twisted spear also completely left his true body, he lifted his face soaked in mercury, his eyes were full of golden light, and the Nibelungen space maintained by him as the main fulcrum began to become unstable, and the circular pool of mercury under the metal bridge splashed with deadly waves due to violent vibrations.

Lu Mingfei watched the changes on Lu Mingze's body vigilantly, once there was anything abnormal, he would definitely immediately nail the disobedient spear in his hand back to Lu Mingze's body intact.

But then, Lu Mingfei could clearly feel that the dragon blood in his body was boiling fiercely, as if he was refining his bloodline hundreds of times, and constantly more knowledge, higher bloodline boundaries, and stronger strength increases were constantly being transmitted to himself through a certain high-dimensional channel.

Just when he was still feeling and pondering this new power, Lu Mingze said weakly:

"Why is my brother still stunned? You don't expect me to drag this roast duck-like body to fight demons with you, do you? ”