Chapter 576: The Great Summoning

The clusters of steel forks that spread out were obviously beyond the effective limit of the plane space-time gate, and the demon baron Clint Eastut was keenly aware of the return of the crisis, once the opponent launched the concept of "gravitational acceleration" again, even if he deviated from the location of the lair, the magic shock caused by the violent impact would also have a huge impact on the demon descendants who were still embryos.

Once one of the strongest aces of the Baiozantines, the current demon baron couldn't help but become jealous by detecting the crystal ball and glimpsing the stigma in the eyes of the enemy.

Why would the darling of the Light's favor become the elite thug of the Magician of Science group, and shouldn't this young man's future become a Preparatory Saint, going alone to the sacred mountain of heaven through asceticism and intimacy with the Light?

For a moment, the heart of the demon baron Clint Eastut was filled with envy and jealousy for the stigmata alchemist Alexander Hull, which in turn led to a strong hatred. This negative emotion from the Seven Original Sins makes its magic boil and reinforces the "virtual godhead" that exercises the authority of the demonic nobility within its own "territory".

Although the territory is only ten miles in radius, barely enough to reach the minimum level of a baron-level demon noble, Clint Eastut has a virtual godhead with a godhead level of 0, which is equivalent to a "quasi-god".

Now, driven by strong negative emotions, its virtual godhead level has suddenly jumped up one level, becoming the equivalent of a "demigod".

Demon Baron Clint Eastut clasped his hands into fists and staggered them on his chest, his five fingers glowing with dazzling magical energy, and he drew a twisted hellish talisman in the air.

"Great summoning, Wet Paradise! Hell Tentacles, get out of here!"

As soon as the words fell, the ruins of the ground of Baiozantium rose with a large pink evil aura, using the demon's lair as a hotbed, wet octopus-like tentacles grew one after another, and one thumb-sized sucker suddenly opened a crack, which turned out to be a hallucinatory seductive eye.

These specialties from hell were originally the embodiment of the sin of desire, the Wet Paradise ruled by the Hell Lord Asmantis, and at the call of the demon baron Clint Eastut, they manifested a part of the main material world.

Because of this, even the ruins of the ruins covered in masonry and rubble turned into a purple color in an instant, and the indescribable things that kept wriggling turned into purple in an instant, spreading and multiplying to the surrounding area with impunity.

The Stigmata Alchemist didn't have time to control the steel fork to launch a "gravitational acceleration" concept attack, and he didn't mind backing down until he had fully analyzed his opponent's attack patterns.

So, Alexander Hull controlled the surrounding iron element, and made two taut springs on the spot to hide under the soles of his feet, and when the restrictions were lifted, they were immediately carried backwards by the powerful elasticity, and thus broke away from the mutation on the ground.

At the same time, the iris used by the science wizard fell rapidly, and the right eye of the stigmata alchemist suddenly glowed with black and white light, as if it had been a constant universal magic, trying to decipher the anomalous origin of the ruins ground.

Before Alexander Hull could put his feet on the ground, he saw a simple message from the interface of the iris parsing the iris: "A blanket of some kind of fungus with a general consciousness of the group condensed together, with the ability to spontaneously modify the environment to adjust for the demons from hell to live comfortably and safely." ”

What Stigmata Alchemists hate most is this kind of perverse thing, and if it is not properly restrained, the ruins of Baiozantium will be completely covered by this fungus carpet with a strong sense of territorial exclusivity.

However, compared to the most important demon lair, this kind of fungus blanket, which does not pose much direct threat, has not been prioritized by Alexander Hull.

Of course, if the demon nobleman shows up, whether it is the mission of this trip or the personal grudge against the destruction of the Holy Light Sect, the Stigmata Alchemist will carry out a killing decapitation attack on him as soon as possible.

It's a pity that part of the demon baron Clint Eastut, a personality born from the dark side of the paladin Clint, is not only familiar with various combat strategies, cautiously and carefully dealing with all kinds of strong enemy challenges, but always hiding in a secret and safe place that is difficult for outsiders to reach, and using all kinds of insidious and cunning means to make it bad, rather than fighting directly regardless of the danger of falling.

Because of this, the demon baron Clint Eastut, who has temporarily increased by one level through the virtual godhead and reached the level of a "demigod", intends to use the hellish tentacles to solve the elite of science magicians who dare to come to the door to challenge at home.

A part of the Wet Paradise from the Nine Hells, taking on the form of a fungus blanket, constantly devouring any nutrient-rich organic matter, and also unleashing a "flesh curse" on the ruined walls, activating lifeless masonry buildings and taking on the characteristics of living organisms, the most intuitive manifestation of which is the network of blood vessels that transport nutrients, which are emerging at a speed visible to the eye.

The free magic elements are extracted and combined with the dependents of Asmantis, the Lord of Desire, to generate more hellish tentacles, although they do not have seductive eyes, they have flexible sponge bodies and strong muscles, constantly whipping around, aimlessly styled, like chaotic hellish demons.

The Stigmata Alchemist was shocked by the scene in front of him, a dense column of thick flesh of thumbs, frantically slamming the ground of the fungus blanket, and even attacking each other, splattering out the flesh and blood, exuding a drowsy fragrance.

"Damn scum, will he not dare to fight in a dignified manner by such a despicable and despicable means? I remember that this demon baron was originally a demonized and degenerated paladin of Baiozantium, and the brave and fearless Lord Clint has now become a despicable and shameless demon nobleman Clint Eastut, and he seems to be very suitable for his current status. Dog stuff!"

Alexander Hull was born into a family of farmers bathed in holy light, and although he had been exposed to all kinds of street powerhouses in the northland, he did not learn to speak vulgar swearing, and only a few swear words were repeated over and over again, which only made him laugh when it fell on the ears of the demon baron Clint Eastut.

The three intertwined hellish tentacles opened all the eyes of temptation, and thirty-six distracting magical eyes glared fiercely at the Stigmata Alchemist, trying to plunge him into a magical dream.

However, Alexander Hull had memorized holy scriptures as a child, and had been extremely devout in his faith, obeying the path of light and strictly adhering to various precepts, and possessing a high degree of resistance to demonic intrusions. Besides, having become a member of the Science Wizard Group, he has come to see science as a new faith, far more than his contemporaneous companions, and is a rare fanatic, the kind of insulator who is said to have a high value of faith and is spontaneously immune to most psychic attacks.

Because of this, none of the Temptation Eye attacks jointly launched by the Hell's tentacles were successful, and the probability was so small that the demon baron Clint Eastut gritted his silver teeth.

"Neither the scent of sleep nor the seductive eye will work...... This is a matter of course, after all, the opponent is a candidate for Saint Prospect with Stigma, with a strong degree of self-discipline and immunity from psychic attacks. ”

The Stigmata Alchemist was in a trance for a moment through the attack identification of the Eye of Temptation, and then reacted, knowing that he had been secretly pitted by the demon nobles, he did not hesitate to order the steel fork clusters at a low altitude of more than 500 meters away from the ground to be loaded with the concept of "gravitational acceleration", and launched an all-out attack on the fungus blanket covering the ground everywhere.

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom"

Caught off guard, the "Wet Paradise", which had been expanding smoothly, was attacked like a meteor falling from the sky, and was suddenly blasted open one by one large holes in a radius of acres, and the rock fragments that rose to the sky like a fountain fell heavily again, causing secondary damage to the fungus carpet that was weakened by vitality.

Unfortunately, the three hellish tentacles were entangled and shattered on the spot by Alexander Hull's indiscriminate attack, and they had to go back to their hometown to recuperate.

As a large amount of iron returned to the ground, the Stigmata Alchemist immediately used his talent to summon a twisted and tattered steel fork as an iron elemental ruler, quickly came to his side, and began to shape new weapons of war.

A stationary ballista, the reverse bow made of thick steel plates is stretched to the limit, and the three-leaf moon blade used by the legendary night elves lies quietly in the card slot, and the arc like the string moon glows with a chilling cold light, and the specially opened blade, once it rotates at high speed, it will definitely make the disgusting ** jungle disappear in an instant.

"Die!"

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