Chapter 480: I Admire the First Person to Believe in the Holy Light (Happy Year of the Dragon)
Do you believe in the Light?
Someone even asked a demon count if he believed in the Light?
"I admire the first person to believe in the Light." Su Lin's tone was serious, and his expression was serious: "Because maybe it's poisonous."
The Demon Count was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of the goat's mouth pulled to the sides, and he couldn't help laughing, "Hahahahahaha!"
It reminded him of some foolish believers he had met, holding the symbol of the Church in their hands and chanting a bunch of useless incantations to exorcise demons.
Light spells, this kind of thing is really common, and even drives life to give birth to faith in the process of evolution.
It's a pity that light-related spells only have a special effect on low-grade primordial demons from all walks of life.
Born in the abyss, they are completely different from those primordial demons who are subject to the laws of the natives, and they can also master this power after learning.
You ask him if he believes in the Light?
"That's a good joke!" The Count stroked his goatee and said in a low voice, "It's even better for a fanatic like you who still have faith!" Let me guess."
"Do you believe in the sun god? God of Light? Could it be God?"
If you drink it.
Grunt.
The Heavenly Dao of Fusheng Heaven made him hokward.
Count Ummock snapped his fingers, and a translucent crystal appeared beside him, containing a bright red liquid.
Under the order, the demon knights who fought in the homeland began to exert their own demonic laws.
For tens of thousands of years, day after day!
"What about the master?" Meng Qi glanced at the golden hoop stick in his hand and asked, "My old grandson went to Heaven to ask for help?"
"Drink the blood of the gods that have been given to you, as my respect for you." Count Woomok threw down the goblet and let it fly into Su Lin's hands.
"Earl Gouna's blood?" Su Lin shook the goblet and asked, "What's wrong with him?"
The terrifying magic contained in it flows, and under the will of the Count, the journey of killing is repeated.
Arrogant? Yes and no.
Count Ummock looked at the wine glass that returned in front of him, and the blood in it became incomparably darker, as if it could devour brilliance, and the unknown laws in it surged, and the heart was full of temptation.
The swaying red liquid has a mellow aroma like wine, giving it a warm and bright feeling.
"Can you imagine something that could poison him or corrupt him?" Since Meng Qi has been a roommate with Su Lin in Bai Yujing for decades, he knows that this guy is invincible to all poisons and will not refuse anyone who comes.
Shi Hao stared at Count Murke's sheep head and squinted, and said, "Just leave it to me."
Thinking of this, Count Ummock pretended to have a solemn expression: "You are qualified to fight my legion with a stronger attitude."
Thinking of Count Gunna, the smile on the corner of Count Goumok's mouth became more obvious, and he looked at Su Lin over there, wanting to see in the other party's eyes what faith was shaken or angry because of emotions.
"That's enough, kill them!"
??
The rest of the words of Count Woomok were stuck in his throat, and his mind began to wonder if the words he had just uttered would have been something else that meant the same sound.
Count Ummock was shocked and angry, of course he knew what kind of creature this was, but he didn't expect the other party to keep saying what holy light was, but it turned out to be this kind of thing!
His mouth was dry, and he felt that something was wrong with his sudden thoughts, and forcibly restrained the attraction from it, knocking it over, and letting it spill on a stone.
To put it bluntly, if this cup of blood can put Su Lin down, it is estimated that a few of them will almost have to explain here, it has nothing to do with cultivation strength, it is purely a matter of resistance.
「……」
Seeing that Count Mo Ke didn't speak, Su Lin added some chaos laws to the cup of blood and sent it back, and said politely, "God's blood, please."
Now, it's better not to give everything you want.
He was curious
Which is more powerful, the attributes of the Abyss Demon or the attributes of the Chaos Mythical Creature?
Count Ummock froze the slippery creature, he rubbed his stinging eyes, and the main forces of the legion were almost assembled.
During this exchange, powerful demons from within the territory continue to enter the world.
Wait until you take down the bald human soul who believes in madness, and then explore where the other party learned about Count Gunna, hell, the level of the evil god that this bald human believers in is not low.
In addition, the Demon Gate has a limit for expansion in this world, and fighting in one's own territory can greatly increase the strength of oneself and the Legion.
Under the disgusted gaze of the others, Su Lin dipped his hand in a little blood from the cup and rubbed it twice, separating the demonic blood from the Holy Light Breath from Count Gunna.
The dazzling elements of light converged, and the filthy dead blood boiled.
Lu Mingfei pointed at Su Lin and said, "Others are all respectful when they encounter this kind of demonic gift of unknown origin, and I feel that he even dares to drink it."
Of course, it would be better if it was drunk out of arrogance or greed.
Blood wriggled into the stone, and within seconds, a slippery creature with brass eyeballs emerged and pounced on Count Murmok, who had been observing him.
"Is it a madman who believes in evil gods?!"
Sure enough, the minds of these things are even more incomprehensible than the abyssal demons.
Count Ummock calculates the progress of the opening of the Demon Gate, and as a lord, he can even summon the soul power of other demons at any time.
To put it bluntly, in the current team, Bajie should be able to fight better than monkeys, but considering the sudden disappearance of the three reincarnators in Chang'an last time.
"No, let's clean this guy up first." Su Lin said, and the effect of the Extreme Breaking Blade applied to the nine-ring tin staff: "Don't clean it up too quickly, fish out that reincarnation."
He tapped his fingers on it, and the liquid leaked through the slit and into a goblet.
The reason why Count Gunnar needs more than ten counts to crusade together is that in addition to the troublesome light, there is also this factor in it.
Armies charge, drums reverberate, and wherever they set foot is a calamity, any one of them can bring disaster to civilization.
so as not to scare people away.
Looking at the blockaded surroundings and the demon army that kept pouring out of the Giant Demon Back Fortress, the corners of Su Lin's mouth rose uncontrollably.
A ten-meter-tall demon rushed forward, leaping violently, and the heavy mace condensed by the law slammed down.
The roaring soul opened its teeth and claws, and dozens of demon knights charged forward, engulfing the group in an instant.
Then, demons climbed onto maces and rushed into the center of the battlefield where the ice mist was raised.
Arrays of magic lit up and overlapped each other, releasing negative states that corroded flesh souls and weakened minds towards those creatures.
Earl Murmok's brows relaxed slightly, he sat back in the red velvet high-backed chair with his legs crossed, he said that he wanted to live, but as long as the soul lived, it was considered alive.
Reach out and fetch a new glass of blood wine from the nearby guard.
Hmmm——!
The sound of shattering sounded, followed by the sound of breaking the air.
Count Ummock looked in disbelief at the nine-ringed tin staff that suddenly appeared beside him, embedded in the back of his chair, the crystal cup in his hand cracked, and blood wine flowed from his hand.
When?!
He suddenly got to his feet and looked down at the battlefield below, only to see the crowded orbs of demons rushing up to snatch a piece or two of flesh and blood loot suddenly swelled in a circle.
bang
It sounded like a balloon bursting.
The wind howled, the heavens and the earth were eclipsed, and as a golden rod rotated and retracted, hundreds of demons flew in the air as if they were weightless.
At that moment, from the gap in the demon army, Count Ummock saw the team of people who played the role of Tang Seng and apprentice
The returner stared straight at him.
It's like a hunter. Keep an eye on your prey
The Nine Tin Ring Staff buzzed and swayed, and was pulled back by Su Lin with dimensional magic, he held the Buddha Rite in his left hand, held the Buddha Staff in his right hand, and said with a smile:
"Amitabha, disciples, not one is left."
The howling storm contracted instantly, and then turned into a blast of wind, bringing with it a pitch-black shower, the blood of the shattered bodies of many demons mixed with the endless water that came out of nowhere.
"Do it!"
The five figures were in trouble, and Su Lin rushed to the front and waved the Nine Tin Ring Staff wrapped in the light of merit, opening the scoop to one demon after another.
The golden rod wrapped around the flames, and the flames of the sky smashed the mace-wielding demon to pieces, along with the weapon.
The nine-toothed nail rake rose against the wind, raised the flames and light, and fell into the fierce wind and snow, directly slamming into the huge body of the giant demon, firmly fixing the opponent and the fortress.
The demon's terrible screams and angry roars rang out, and then they were replaced by the sound of a dragon's roar, and a black dragon swept through the sky and rained against the wind.
Purple thunder descended from the sky like a heavenly punishment, the earth cracked and spewed red gold magma, and the flames flowed into a great sun in the dragon's claws.
From time to time, He threw it down, releasing a quadrillion of joules of energy, engulfing everything with gales and light.
Destroy the world!
Han Li and Klein came to a little farther away from the battlefield and said, "Lu Mingfei seems to be a little serious."
Crane quietly stole the spirit threads of several remnant blood demons, and he nodded as he looked at the rising mushroom cloud.
"Probably because it's the Year of the Dragon." Su Lin used the Divine Palm that he had learned from Meng Qi, and a sense of self-respect shocked the hearts of the demons around him.
The Nine Tin Ring Staff had just picked up a few demons, but it slightly sniffed a lingering smell of sulfur in the air.
Except for Lu Mingfei, who was running amok and using high-risk speech spirits as firecrackers to celebrate the New Year, he was still looking for a reincarnation person named "Crow", and everyone else stopped killing in their hands.
"Wait a minute." Su Lin said to Lu Mingfei.
Lu Mingfei froze, and after a while, the hot wind around him was dispersed, but everyone could still feel a sultry heat.
Rising temperatures?
There was a glimmer of light in the sky, like dusk, but this twilight gradually settled, emerging from the earth, mountains, and sky, and lava flowed down from the raised volcanoes, and the world began to be quiet.
In the sky, a little darkness rippled, and the starry sky appeared, but those stars were extremely dim, as if they were about to be extinguished.
Before they knew it, they had come to another world!
Su Lin looked around, and there was chaotic ash floating everywhere, and he inexplicably had a sense of déjà vu
"Hell?"
"Who told you to interfere?" Count Fu Moke's face was displeased, and he reprimanded Li Hantian and the others who appeared beside him.
"There's nothing in our contract that you can't do." Li Hantian was undaunted.
Demons are not devils, and they are willing to abide by certain conditions when it comes to contracts.
He had just used the Hell Advent Scroll given by Bai Mingsheng's team to link the depths of hell in a certain world with the Guanyin Zen Temple, and carried out a space exchange.
Li Hantian looked at the black dragon in the sky with some jealousy, he would not regret using the Hell Advent Scroll, anyway, that scroll did not belong to them, rather than leaving it to the crow, it was better to use it directly.
Besides, there was not much time to do, and the vision brought by the Hell Advent Scroll was well hidden by the black dragon's attack.
"Captain, isn't it the little white dragon in Journey to the West?" The reincarnation with the kaleidoscope blood wheel eyes covered his eyes and said:
"Could it be blackened? At least three times stronger."
When have you been paying attention to this?
Li Hantian didn't pay attention to the other party, but said to Count Murke, "I'll leave it to you next, and our team will no longer interfere in this matter."
"You're fine." Count Woomok glanced at the group of reincarnations
He glanced at him and said, "Get out!"
The space was distorted like a whirlpool, and Li Hantian and his party disappeared without a trace, except for Earl Murke, who set his eyes on Su Lin and the others below, and.
Far more than his army of Abyssal Demons, hundreds, thousands, and growing Hell Demons.
His goat-like face twitched twice, but in the end he endured it and didn't have a seizure, but within a radius of a few miles, the temperature plummeted, and the magma turned into hard black stone.
This group of ***, don't you know that the Abyss Demon and the Hell Demon look at each other and hate each other!?
Although he doesn't know which world it is, Count Umok will never admit that this group of civilized natives are also demons.
But this amount.
Let him be nauseous when he sees it.
"#¥%" (Abyss lingua franca)
"Isn't this the monster breed I saw in my dreams?" Lu Mingfei said to himself.
Su Lin looked back and asked, "What did you say?"
Lu Mingfei pointed to the bat-winged demon with a six-cornered face and a face composed of two human faces a few miles away, and said, "That thing can emit a super powerful petrification curse."
As soon as he finished speaking, two hideous faces of the Bat Demon spat out pillars of light, petrifying the half-body of an Abyss Demon.
"The one over there, the stupid big guy with the bag on his head, the lizard in his bag is the body." Lu Mingfei said.
A demon knight dressed in pure white light armor used spatial transfer to stab directly into the Hell Demon's body, piercing out a green-skinned lizardman who bowed like a lobster and twisted and wailed.
"Those red-skinned ones are not demons, they're devils." Lu Ming is not like a treasure, but also introduces the weaknesses and restraint attributes in detail.
I don't know here, I thought this was Lu Mingfei's hometown, should I change the name to "Lu Mingfei Returning from Hell".
Lu Mingfei turned into a human form, looked at his empty hands and lost his mind, and shouted at Su Lin, "Be careful, there is a hidden level here, and you can't use a wide range of attacks."
"What would have happened?" The corners of Su Lin's mouth twitched, but he still cooperated with Lu Mingfei and asked.
Lu Mingfei said, "Otherwise, you may touch the seal under the blood sea magma and release the ancient demon!"
After he finished speaking, he felt a little cold behind him, and when he looked back, he saw that Count Mork was holding a jeweled staff, outlining a huge mysterious symbol under the starry sky.
Soon, the sound of wind and snow erupted from the void, adding ice and snow to this scorching hell.
"You mean that?"
Hearing Su Lin's words, Lu Mingfei nodded sluggishly.
"That's it."
When the words fell, there was lightning in front of Lu Mingfei's eyes, and the space was divided, and two guns, one black and one white, fell to the ground.
Ebony and white ivory.
(End of chapter)