Chapter 282: Grab the Head!
"Roar—"
"Blasphemy, you, die!"
Salvatore smiled, and although he admitted that the illusory projection in front of him was indeed a god with an abyssal realm, it still did not hinder his contemptuous attitude.
"You don't think no one knows the origin of your kingdom, do you?"
He glanced at the great demons below him, the Mubarak wizard who had been wiped out by nearly half of his origin, and the wary Ales, and chuckled:
"I remember that it was at the end of the Third Age, and the world was turned upside down by the Calamity Lady, and the sun god, the head of the righteous gods at that time, united with several other gods to obliterate and devour it."
"The continent that was fought in that battle collapsed, and several of the gods who surrounded and suppressed the Calamity Lady died, including the sun god himself, were seriously injured and had to retreat and sleep."
"And there is one very unfortunate fellow among them, the former ruler of the Abyss World, Zloyotro, who bore the brunt of the Lady Calamity's direct tearing of the kingdom apart."
"In the end, you made the demigod Grand Commander pick up the bargain...... Isn't it? ”
As if poked at the sore spot by Salvatore's words, the illusory projection that replaced Mubarak and reoccupied the dark clouds slowly condensed and gradually gathered in those two pairs of eyes.
Faintly, you can see patches of fine and huge scales, as well as hideous and sharp horns.
As the Gregory projection gradually appeared, the red gem light on the hands of the two archdemons dimmed, and more abyssal origins were absorbed from them.
As if he wanted to accumulate more strength to kill the person in front of him!
"You, wizard, who are you to say that you are an outsider!"
"At least, we're guarding this world," Salvatore said with a retracted smile and a cold face, "not like you so-called gods, who have torn this place apart for the sake of the kingdom." ”
"Not just you, but also Nightmares, Lust, Despair, and the Twilight Sect."
"Compared to the wizards, you gods of disorder and chaos are the terrifying calamities that cause the world to collapse!"
"Humph!"
The Lord of the Abyss, Gregri, snorted coldly, dismissing his words.
It's just that his illusory head is a little faster in condensation, and he doesn't even care about the faint pain of the two great demons below, wanting to accumulate enough power to kill the reptilian wizard in front of him.
Mubarak, who was weak below, nodded in agreement, glanced at the projection of the Lord of the Abyss above his head, and said secretly: How can the wisdom of a wizard be clear to a beast?
Although he was beaten by Salvatore, when it came to the wizarding world, he was still on the other side.
"Is what he said true?" Ales next to him asked in a low voice.
"What?"
"Is the wizard an outsider?"
"It's not something you should be concerned about, and instead of wondering about it, it's better to think about how to save Salvatore's life."
Mubarak was reluctant to say more, and the loss of his inner source made him dissatisfied with Ales, the initiator.
Damn, it started with just talking about dealing with a little wizard and two holy women of the Church of the Dawn.
As a result, the people of the Church of Dawn have not yet come, but the Ghost School has sent a legendary wizard who is even more terrifying than the Holy Maiden.
He lost a lot of his origin power, and he almost fell to the legendary level......
Ales was not annoyed, and looked at the archdemon and the projection in the sky, as well as the terrifying wizard opposite.
Let's just hope that the Abyss Lord can resist him......
At this time, Salvatore didn't pay attention to the phantom in the sky, but looked at the harbor below, and asked coldly: "There are two other people hiding in the shadows, do they plan to make a move or are they preparing to sneak attack?" ”
As he spoke, his gaze fell on a certain part of the harbor, and in the corner under the high walls of the city-state, already pointing out where the two were hiding.
"In the name of the Spirit, the sneak attacker must fall on this island first!"
As soon as these words came out, Mubarak's face changed slightly, and he looked at Ales and reminded: "Call everyone out, otherwise he will do what he says!" ”
In fact, he didn't want to say it, but if it did upset Salvatore, he was afraid that the other party would go on a killing spree.
Even with the inexplicable god projection in front of him, he still didn't think his side would be safe.
Ales shook his head, the one from the Desire Sect had his trade contract in his hands, but Asmir Clevt of the Calamity Sect was not something he could command.
"Then you can figure it out for yourself......"
Mubarak shut his mouth and said no more, already secretly regretting that he had participated.
At this time, on the lookout of a sailboat next to the port, a figure slowly emerged, the pink light flickered slightly, looking at Salvatore in mid-air, he covered his mouth and smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm going to come out~"
"Amisha Bangura of the Cult of Desire?" Salvatore glanced at her, not affected by the source of desire on the other party's body in the slightest, and smiled faintly: "It seems that the last one is not going to appear." ”
As soon as the words fell, two pairs of bone wings behind him gently stirred twice, drawing four light arcs, and took him directly to the high wall of the city-state.
"Seychel, plus, BYD!"
A faint wail of terror rang out—like a voice from another world, centered on the walls and spreading in all directions.
"Wait!"
In the shadows under the high wall, a man in a black robe suddenly appeared, looked at Salvatore above, and said fearfully: "I have no intention of being your enemy!" ”
"Unintentionally?"
As he spoke, the Origin Descendant behind Salvatore's head chanted a spell at the same time, and dozens of spells poured out.
The light of the elemental spell shone, and the necromancy spell was even more eerie and dark, and from time to time, huge white bone claws poked out of the circle and killed the black-robed man.
At the same time, Salvatore's body floated, and the huge bone wings were light as if they did not exist, and he instantly came to the side of the black-robed man.
"As I said, those who hide and attack will fall first!"
The black-robed figure flashed, dodging the pursuit of the spell, looking at him with a gloomy face, and sneered:
"Wizard, you don't think your spells can hurt me, do you?!"
A strange black aura rose into the sky, stirring the clouds darker, and two black lightning bolts came in an instant, striking Salvatore.
"Lilith, Tru, Vaugh!"
At the same time, the black-robed man had two more black daggers in his hand and roared.
Two crosses slashed out, and his figure followed closely behind, dancing upward!
"Calamity?"
Salvatore raised an eyebrow, and the spell rune brand at the center of his brow spun to freeze.
The two hands turned into two crystal bone hands, and without dodging at all, they faced the two black slashes and straight claws.
Click, click!
Two crisp sounds sounded, and at the moment of contact, the slash shattered.
Even the two black daggers broke together—
"You, demigod?!"
The black-robed man flashed away, his eyes faintly tinged with a bit of jealousy.
"Wrong!"
Salvatore's cold voice rang out, and his figure followed closely behind, striking again.
At the same time, the rune patterns on the two pairs of bone wings emerged, and the gray mist origin condensed into a huge scythe, which he held in his hand.
Slash –
"Scythe of Death!"
"Don't get slashed, or your origin will be corroded!!" Seeing this, Mubarak hurriedly shouted a reminder.
At the same time, he dragged Alex beside him backwards.
The black-robed man was also aware of the power on the scythe, and the thin face of the Yin Owl was a little more serious, and the origin drummed the black robe on his body.
"Wall of Sighs!"
A black door fell in front of him, and the withered and hideous faces on the door opened their eyes at the same time, staring madly at the scythe, opening their mouths as if to tear it apart and devour it.
"Huh!"
Salvatore chuckled, and the figure disappeared in an instant.
"Huh?" The black-robed man was stunned, and the terrifying aura behind the wall disappeared?
The next second-
"Be careful!" Amitha, the legendary member of the Sect of Desire, who was watching from the sidelines, stared at her eyes and shouted.
She didn't even have time to warn who to be careful.
"It turned out to be from the Calamity Sect."
I saw Salvatore with a slightly lazy voice sounding from behind several people, and the scythe in his hand seemed to slash through the bodies of the two big demons slowly.
"Roar—"
"Damn—"
Slashed by the gray scythe, their massive bodies showed no injuries, not even a single scale.
But as they wailed, the dark red abyssal origin was stained with two faint shades of gray.
"You!?"
Salvatore's figure revealed, glanced at Ruby, and chuckled, "Now, it's the two of you who have their turn to choose." ”
"Do you choose to continue to invest in the source and let the projection of the reptilian god continue to condense, or choose to ......"
"Death!"
Before he could finish speaking, the Scythe of Death struck again.
"Y-you're damned!"
The firstborn two-horned Great Demon glared at him and roared, "In the name of the Great Abyss Master, the Abyss has descended!" ”
He didn't care about it, taking advantage of the fact that the origin was only partially eroded, and wanted to speed up the arrival of the Lord of the Abyss, a pillar of light shot out from the center of his eyebrows and threw it straight into the ruby.
Without waiting for Salvatore to continue his movements, another tall demon looked at Ales and said in a low tone, "Abyss, I will go to you." ”
After saying that, he directly shattered half of his body, and the dark red origin directly fused into the ruby.
"Oh?"
Salvatore was a little surprised by the choice of the two archdemons, and looked up at the gradually condensed head in the air, his brow furrowed slightly.
"It's a bit of a problem."
Bang!
Just then, a barrage of gunfire rang out.
In just a second, dozens of bullets glowing with a dim black light landed on the injured body of the emaciated Great Demon.
The bullet landed on it and exploded instantly, shattering it even more into a bloody blur.
The strange black glow entered his body along the magma-like blood, and immediately after, pustules emerged one after another, and burst under the scorching magma, flowing dark green pus.
Not only that, but as the disease spread, his body withered further, his muscles atrophied, his skin shriveled, and his scales fell off......
"Whoa—this, this—"
The emaciated demon roared in pain, the origin of the bullet making his already eroded body even more fragile.
"Origin of Death?!"
"Huh?"
"Who's there?"
"Wayne?!"
At this time, several legends who were watching looked at the place where the gunshots rang out - it was the "aberrant wizard" Wayne Loft, who had disappeared for a moment.
I saw that he was holding a peculiarly shaped long-handled gun, aiming at the big demons, and kept shooting and re-shooting.
"This little one...... You can't kill him, do you? ”
Salvatore laughed dumbly, but didn't stop it.
Those two big demons were going to be killed, wouldn't it be the same whoever killed them?
But what he didn't know was that at this time, Wayne was planning to kill quickly and replenish the attributes and origins consumed by his body-
[You hit Andreas with a sniper rifle...... Johnstone, triggers the Burst Rune, triggers the Death trait - Blight, i.e. death progress 882/121342. Special Rewards: Survival Points +200, Marksmanship +10, Tenacity Level +5, Spirit Level +5. 】
【……】
[You hit Andreas with a sniper rifle...... Johnstone, triggers the Burst Rune, triggers the Death trait - Aging, i.e. death progress 33240/121342. Special Rewards: Survival Points +180, Marksmanship +8, Tenacity Level +4, Spirit Level +4. 】
[You hit Andreas with a musket...... Johnstone, triggers Death Trait - Calamity, which is death progress 121342/121342...... Special Rewards: +50 Survival Points, +2 Marksmanship. 】
Andreas...... Johnstone triggers the Death trait - i.e. dead, dead. Evaluation: Grab people's heads, right? I have to say, you seized the opportunity! Special Rewards: Survival Points +500, Spearmanship +20, Spirit Level +10, Tenacity Level +10. 】
In just a few seconds, Wayne directly emptied the five magazines, taking the skinny demon away.
He was going to die, and dying in his hands would bring him a lot of rewards!
"Ho-ho, the little guy is really capable." Salvatore shook his head with a smile, glanced at the other big demon, and said with a smile: "Or, he will let it go to you?" ”
"That's the best ......"
[You are locked by Asmir Clift's killing intent.] Rating: Run! Reward: +300 survival points. 】
Wayne's face changed, and he put away his [Burst Sniper Rifle] and used the Shadow Walk to enter the realm of death.
At this moment, the black-robed man appeared, and the black daggers recondensed on his hands slashed across where Wayne had been.
"Huh? Ran away? ”
He was surprised, his eyes scanned his surroundings, and his brow furrowed.
With his origin power to reach the middle of the legend, he didn't even find anything......
What kind of spell is that?
"Be careful!!"
Just when Asmir was puzzled, he heard Ales's voice in the distance, and he hurriedly dodged to the side.
"Hmm-"
The gray shadow slashed across his arm, shattering the Origin Power on his arm directly.
The origin of black, mixed with a bit of gray—
"Who allowed you to make a move on the little wizard!?"
Salvatore reappeared beside him again, huge gray scythes surrounding him, dozens of Origin Seed spells reappearing.
"Damn."
Asmir cursed, directly tore off his arm, and dodged away.
That's it!
"Roar—"
The Lord of the Abyss's blood-red eyes stared at Salvatore and roared in a low voice: "I, in the name of the Lord of the Abyss, order—Purgatory!" ”
(End of chapter)