Chapter Ninety-Five: Leader of Woma 2
Yes!
Li Xiao woke up from his vision.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
A series of braziers were lit, and orange flames went all the way forward, and the whole hall quickly brightened.
Li Xiao was shocked in his heart, how could this hall be full of monster corpses.
As far as the eye can see, the decapitated Woma warrior, the Woma warrior who has been split in half, and the flaming Woma who has been nailed to the wall, the corpse is messy and mutilated, and the wounds seem to be all torn apart.
Their plasma is spread in a thick layer on the ground, and the blood is semi-coagulated, apparently not long dead.
The strong smell of blood made Li Xiao breathless.
"Where's the Leader of the Woma Sect?"
A cold aura came from all directions, and Li Xiao shivered, especially his head and limbs seemed to be held by his cold arms, which was really uncomfortable.
He reached out and touched the wall next to him, there was no cold feeling, the wall was just room temperature.
Li Xiao couldn't see what was wrong, but he could feel goosebumps rising.
"You're here!"
A shrill voice came from the northwest corner of the hall.
Li Xiao was startled and turned his head to look, he wasn't sure if it was a monster talking.
It was in the shadow of the brazier, a pile of monster corpses four or five meters high, and the sound came from there.
Li Xiao squinted and wanted to look more closely.
Suddenly, the pile of corpses moved, and a long, black arm was raised, and this arm was as black as ink, even exceeding the shadow of the brazier, especially the palm and fingers, like a slender iron cone.
The arm was motionless, like a toothpick in a pile of corpses.
"Who are you?" Li Xiao shouted.
Suddenly, a dark figure sat up, and it rose so violently that it was like a spring suddenly erected, but its body did not shake at all.
It was a slender tall and thin demon that had been lying in a pile of corpses, and if it didn't speak, no one might be able to find it.
The demon was closer to a human, but it was more than three meters tall, and a pair of demonic horns bent into the sky.
"You're here, human, woo woo~"
The demon trembled with excitement, it stood up, its body was thin, and the monster rushed towards Li Xiao with a crawl.
"What a speed!" Li Xiao was shocked, and the skeletons quickly lined up.
But the monster cried loudly, it seemed to be just crawling without the slightest desire to attack, it couldn't even control its body and fell to the ground, it sobbed and screamed sharply, "Human, you're here!" ”
This thing really speaks.
Li Xiao was a little frightened, a monster that appeared in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain was crying.
It has big eyes and a big mouth, sharp teeth like sharp daggers, a pair of demonic horns that go straight to the top of its head, and it doesn't have many muscles on it, so that it is still a little stiff when it stands up.
There is also a pair of extraordinarily wide bat wings on the back, which looks like a burden, and Li Xiao is worried that it will be crushed to death by the wings!
"Human! Mankind! Ahh ”
The thing finally stood up, and its arms and legs were also very long, the whole thing was a long strip, and its whole body was pure black, without a little variegation.
Li Xiao didn't know how to describe it, everything it did and sounded like a poor human, but it was a pure demon in appearance.
Spiritual revelation!
Warmar Master (Orc, Demon) 100/100
It's only 100 HP, nothing else, and there's not even a hint of weakness settings.
The demon fell down again in excitement, and it crawled all the way to the front of Li Xiao.
Seeing that this thing was about to climb in front of him, Li Xiao hurriedly took two steps back, only to find that there were stairs behind him.
"Talk to me! Say whatever you want, do you want to kill me? ”
The skeletons didn't even attack it, and let it crawl to the feet of Li Xiao.
"Humans talk to me, whatever they want, and tell me that there are other places in the world besides this hall." The Vorma Sect Leader raised his head with a wistful face, and the pair of demonic horns almost touched Li Xiao's throat.
Li Xiao didn't know what to do, he was prepared for any situation, but he didn't expect this situation in front of him.
Crying and crying, suddenly the fingers of this thing quickly slashed across Li Xiao's ankle, Li Xiao stinged, grabbed the fire charm and smashed it down.
Boom! Sparks fly.
Missed.
The Warmar Sect Master quickly jumped backwards, and the skeleton warriors' attacks all failed.
The skeleton warriors raised their swords and chased after them, and just took two steps forward, but suddenly they suddenly crashed into an invisible wall, and shattered into bones with a bang.
Like a frightened rabbit, the Vorma Sect Master scurried back for more than a dozen meters, and then shrunk into a ball in the pile of corpses.
Li Xiao looked at the six big skeletons that shattered in an instant, and was silent.
The Woma Sect Master raised his head, his big mouth cracked, and it looked at Li Xiao strangely, there was a drop of blood on his iron cone-like fingers, to be precise, it was not a finger at all, just five sharp long cones.
It sticks out its tongue and licks the blood off its fingertips.
"Ahh The Sect Master groaned sickly, and it was so excited that it was incoherent.
"It's the taste of freedom, and the taste of life, love, and hope."
Li Xiao's eyes were gloomy, this sick thing is really not a good stubble.
After licking the blood, the sect leader suddenly calmed down again, as if he had changed from a neurotic patient to a sane normal person.
"Humans are darlings, and I'm jealous of you."
The tone of the sentence was like hysteria, and the Woma Sect Master closed his eyes and savored the smell of blood, his two large horns shook before falling on his back and sobbing in the pile of corpses.
"But I'm so pathetic, I don't have anything."
The pile of corpses is gradually decaying and escaping in its weeping.
Li Xiao is already planning to run away, this thing is too divisive, and it won't be easy to mess with depending on the situation.
But the stairs behind him seemed to be blocked by something.
The Vomma Master stopped sobbing, its slender body rising from the pile of corpses.
Its knees were high, and its steps were far, like a puppet pulling strings, and it was a little cautious, as if it was afraid of stepping on the corpse under its feet.
"Please don't be afraid, I've just been lonely for too long, it's just a little unreasonable, I'm sorry for the drop of blood just now, this is considered compensation for you."
After saying that, it pointed a little bit, and seven or eight gold boxes appeared in the air and fell beside Li Xiao.
"Do demons feel lonely too?"
Li Xiao pretended to ask lightly, he found that he couldn't step on the stairs behind him, and the teleportation ring and the return to the city scroll were not used.
This thing seems to be blocking the entire third floor.
The Womma Sect Master stood in a small clearing, its elongated body straight, like a spear standing on the ground.
"Lonely? If I were a pure demon, I wouldn't be lonely again. ”
It stretched out its finger and scraped a string of sparks at the demon's horn, and in another circle, it drew a circle of fire in the air.
"That's the root of the matter, I'm not a pure demon, I have a part of orc blood, and I can trace their memories through the blood of the orcs, I long for the forest, I long for air, sunshine, and freedom, I long for jackals to bite each other and mate constantly."