Chapter 6: The Killing (1)
The ferocity and brutality of demons and a part of human reason.
The two make up the soul of Olga.
Although reason has been blackened by demonic instincts, it has also allowed him to retain a devil-like cunning in his ferocity, making his style different from most demonic muscles that determine the brain, but the brain determines the muscles.
But this doesn't mean that he will do anything, after all, the nature of the demon determines that he will not coax, every demon just wants to get out of the banks of the Styx, he has to kill hundreds of his kind, cowardly, cowardly, and not fierce enough, they have long been eliminated and become the nutrition of other demons, and there is no possibility of getting out of the banks of the Styx from the beginning.
For Orga, if the benefits are enough, it is completely acceptable to gamble on his life, after all, even ordinary humans may be hit by a car when they go out to buy groceries.
To be alive is to take risks.
This is true for ordinary people.
Not to mention, Olga, who lives in a place like the bottomless abyss, where he is born freely and dies randomly, for whom risk is only an inevitable factor!
But this doesn't mean that he will run over and gamble on his life without even seeing the sweetness.
Either the temptation was so great that he could forget about the dangers, or he had to wait until he was certain about it.
When he is sure, he will naturally try.
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Walking through the forest, although Orga is not a little girl picking mushrooms, she can be regarded as a hard-working and hard-working little devil.
When I met him, those who passed by, those who hid, those who pretended to be dead, those who were able-bodied, those who were crippled, those who were big and small, as long as they were not dead, all of them were given to Duhua, leaving them without a trace of regret, and it could be regarded as satisfying their basic ethics as a good demon and keeping them away from the troubles of the world.
Olga stared at him and stopped.
Although there are a lot of obstacles, there is a life in his gaze that is actively approaching him, and it is not even much different from him in terms of the strength of energy alone, which means that under normal circumstances, there will be no absolute difference in the strength of the two.
However, after all, Olga belongs to the open player, and the actual combat power is at least stronger than that of a demon of the same quality under the ability given by the system.
And Orga also understands what it means to be too arrogant in the bottomless abyss, and after knowing the general strength of the other party, he did not despise it too much, but adjusted his magic power with a cautious attitude, after all, he has energy vision, so don't you allow the other party to have energy suppression?
There are a lot of freaks in the bottomless abyss, who knows if there are any mutant demons of the same level who can strangle themselves with one hand?
Secretly accumulating the strength in his body, the tail on his body kept flicking from side to side, waiting for the other party to come by himself.
Without letting him wait unnecessarily, as if sensing that Orga had discovered his actions, the creatures that had been moving at an even speed, approaching him unhurriedly, gradually increased their speed.
Shout!
Click!!
With the sound of objects cutting through the air at high speed, in front of Orga, the halfway waist of the demonized plant dozens of meters high directly burst open, splashing wood chips and sap.
A wooden spear about one meter four in length burst out of it, with an unrivaled edge, and flew directly towards his chest with lightning speed, trying to crucify Olga to the ground in one fell swoop.
In the face of this kind of attack, he did not make a hard connection, and directly deviated from his body to dodge.
Because the hard connection will be meaningless consumption, not to mention, it is not clear whether there is poison applied on it.
Stomp ......
In the sound of the footsteps of a war horse, the figure of the other party appeared in the gray dust and fine silt rain raised by the demonic plants that had broken the treewaist and fell.
He was about the same height as Orga, with a reindeer-like head and the face of a middle-aged man, his eyes were full of desire to kill, saliva was constantly flowing out of his mouth, and the horns on his head were full of eyeballs of various creatures, some of which were still oozing blood, and they were still fresh, and they should have only been picked for a short time.
The upper body is human-like, with two arms, and the lower body is like a war horse, with several spears on his back, and his body is covered with strong muscles, so that people will not doubt his strength.
After inhaling the smell of the other party, Olga felt a little familiar, and after flashing some information from the inheritance memory in her heart, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on her face, and she looked directly at the other party's gaze that was observing her, and a somewhat hoarse demonic voice came out of her mouth.
"Mutated demonized creatures want to turn into half-demons?It seems that you not only have high intelligence, but also awakened some special inheritance memories, I really didn't expect to meet such a precious thing as you......"
This was the first time Orga had spoken to other creatures, because since his birth, no one he had met could communicate with any of them, even if the little demons had wisdom, but they had the upper hand in the wild, more like beasts than intelligent beings, and had no communication value.
The unknown demonic creature in front of him was different.
Although his eyes were still full of murderous emotions like other creatures, he had the agility of intelligent creatures in his eyes, and the [Transformation Ritual] aura coming from his body also showed that he had absolutely not low intelligence, otherwise he would never have been able to use that kind of thing.
"Mutated demons?"
Hearing Olga's words, the other party was also stunned, he didn't expect to meet a [little demon] who could communicate, normally speaking, a demon of the [lower demon] level would communicate with people, because only after advancing the [lower demon], the intelligence of the demon race would reach the level of normal humans, and it would be able to suppress the instinctive wildness and get out of the range of primitive beasts.
However, this discovery also made him a little happy, because he could clearly feel through the power of the [Transformation Ritual] on his body that the power of Organa's bloodline was surprisingly high, as if even the demonic blood of the [Lower Demon] was not necessarily as pure as his.
I think it's also because of the mutation, and it's just a good prey to be a sacrifice!
Sensing the malice faintly revealed in the other party's body, the smile on Olga's face became even happier, as if he was a good prey in the eyes of the other party, and in Olga's eyes, the demonized creature in front of him was also a rare and excellent product.
The [Transformation Ritual] on his body belongs to one of the magic rituals, and in the Wailing Forest, a place where there is no way to obtain inheritance from the outside world, it can only be derived from his own bloodline memory.
After casting, it can transform the user's bloodline.
With her powerful soul power, Orga can clearly feel that it contains a lot of demonic power essence and purified bloodline.
It was something that the other party had carefully stored and used to transform his own bloodline, wanting to transform into a half-demon of mixed blood in one fell swoop, and raise his rank to the level of [Lower Demon], which was undoubtedly equivalent to a movable gift package for Olga!
Ordinary demons may be interested in his stored essence blood and want to purify their bloodline, but this is not the case with Orgar, who has no interest in incorporating those low-level bloodlines into himself, which will only pollute his own bloodline and do no good.
His bloodline has been systematically strengthened, and he has long been ahead of the demons of the same level.
Therefore, for Olga, killing the other party, taking his flesh and blood, his soul, and the bloodline and power essence stored in the [Transformation Ritual] into evolution points is the correct way to use it.
With the accumulation of the other party, the evolution points after transformation are at least several times that of ordinary [Little Devils], which is a good deal!
At this moment, both parties feel that they are in for good luck.
As for the mercy of both sides of intelligent creatures?
There is no such possibility, and what they want to do most now is to drain every drop of each other's blood, devour each other's souls, and live in peace while each other is looking at each other, this kind of thing can only be achieved in dreams in the bottomless abyss.
After smiling at each other as a gesture of friendship, the other party struck first.
The muscles in his hands bulged, the veins seemed to bulge out, and the hard wooden spear was pinched out of a shallow handprint.
The moment the spear was thrown, Orga even heard a sonic boom from the object breaking through the sound barrier.
And Orga was not to be outdone, and directly shot out three flame arrows with a length of nearly one meter.
Boom!!
In the blink of an eye, they collided directly in mid-air, and the two flaming arrows were directly detonated, turning into bombs and incinerating the spears, forming a rain of flames covering more than ten meters around in mid-air.
The third flaming arrow continued to fly unaffected, heading straight at the target's head!
In the face of Olga's three consecutive fire of flame arrows, the other party was also shocked, he had never encountered a demon who could fire three flame arrows in an instant, at most, it was a continuous shot one after another.
Facing the flaming arrow that had arrived in front of him, he raised the spear in his hand and was about to throw it, and he had no choice but to retract it.
He knew that it was impossible to hide from this distance, so he covered his whole body with magic, held the shaft of the spear tightly in his hand, and stabbed towards the flaming arrow with all his might.
The moment the two met, he felt that the flame arrow was trying to penetrate his magic power, which was the characteristic of the flame arrow spell [penetration], which was different from the fireball technique that exploded directly when it touched something, the flame arrow was after touching the target and then penetrated a certain distance before detonating, forming an armor-piercing effect.
Knowing the [characteristic] of the Flame Arrow, in order to avoid causing more damage, the opponent could only forcibly release the magic impact to forcibly detonate the Flame Arrow, trying to take over this round of explosion.
But it turned out that he was thinking too simply, and with a large explosion, he felt a huge force rush from the other end of the spear, causing the spear to shake violently, and the weapon in his hand almost came out of his hand as he held it tightly.
He didn't understand that it was due to the resonance caused by the violent shaking of the spear at the other end, and if he held it a little higher, it would greatly eliminate the effect.
And without waiting for him to get used to the explosion.
As soon as his eyes went black, his brain suddenly erupted with a sharp pain, making him feel as if his brain was about to be stirred, and blood flowed irrepressibly from his eyes, mouth, nostrils, and ears, and even some white brain was mixed with it.