Chapter 7: The Killing (2)
Silent casting.Instantaneous spells
[Bloodline Spell.Pain Strike (curse spell, cannot be detected with ordinary vision, after this magic hits the opponent, the next attack will cause great pain as long as it causes injury)] + [Bloodline Spell.Soul Impact (condense the power of one's own soul to form a soul attack invisible to the naked eye, directly hitting the opponent's soul)] = Yin Man's two consecutive hits.
Knowing that the other party's vitality is very strong and still not dead, Olga did not give the other party any possible chance to turn the tables, rushed directly to him, and kicked him with all his strength in the head, giving him the final blow!
With a certain amount of strength and skill, the brain inside the skull is completely kicked into a pulp.
If it weren't for the preservation of his body and soul, Orga didn't even have the idea of getting closer, and throwing his hand while he was seriously injured was a few fireballs, which could completely solve all the problems.
However, the fireball technique is impossible, and resources cannot be easily wasted after all.
Although the other party was still alive and threw spears at him, he was a little offended to himself.
But now that it has become his nourishment, Orga still decided to forgive the other party with a big belly, and the flesh and blood essence in it was drained, and the whole corpse could still be left reluctantly.
As for who will pick up the rest of the dried corpses, it has nothing to do with him.
A quarter of the magic, and a little bit of physical strength, that's what Olga paid for. Strictly speaking, there is no absolute difference in strength between him and the other party, and the strength, speed, and physique of the two sides should be almost the same.
Even judging from the destructive power of the spear he throws, the opponent is a little higher in strength.
Olga didn't think that if he was hit by a spear, he would still be able to calm down.
Among the enemies that Orga encountered, he should be the strongest one, both sides have the strength to kill each other, and the victory or defeat of the two depends to a certain extent on whether they are decisive enough.
He felt that he was the first to fly, and that he was able to fly Orgar's kite with his mobility, just as he had hunted the beast-like demons before.
But he never thought that at this stage when most of the [Little Devils] relied on hand-to-hand combat, Orga had already turned into a spell machine gun.
His habits led him to subconsciously treat Olga as a beast, and he paid with his life to pay for the expensive tuition.
If he hadn't underestimated Olga so much, Olga would have to pay a certain amount of injuries if he wanted to kill him, and he would never have been so clean. Judging from the fact that he was able to cast the [Transformation Ritual], he even had a good spell ability, but all of this was meaningless now, and there was no room for it.
Grabbing his soul, the tail directly ignored the defense of the body surface and pierced into the chest of the opponent's body, and the large strands of the power accumulated by the other party were extracted, and his body turned into a dry corpse in less than a few tens of seconds, and the transformation ritual of the body surface was also exhausted.
[+1277 evolution points] means that he is worth more than two thousand.
Orga is very happy, I'm afraid that most of the [Lower Demons] are just like that, or even inferior.
Thank you Lao Tie for the gift package.
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Abyss time, more than ten days later.
Under the towering demonic trees, a hint of caution flashed across Olga's face, and he casually discarded the wreckage in his hand.
He began to close his eyes and quietly listen to the movements around him.
The elf-like ears, which were pointy and scaly, moved twice, as if sensing something.
Soon after, he opened his eyes and looked at the sky.
There's something going on there!
Olga clasped his hands around him, and the tail behind him flicked hard, slamming into the demonized tree beside him, and then this was the reference point and the tail lifted up with force, and the whole body was thrown above the tree.
Whenever his ascent speed is about to be lowered, the tail will repeat the previous action, constantly providing him with acceleration!
Ten seconds later, he stood on a branch at the top of the tree, looking at the sky in the distance.
At some point, a large group of flying monsters had gathered there, all kinds of hissing and roaring noises, huge in size and staggering in number, they were constantly coiling there like locusts, and even the sky was covered by them.
From time to time, severed limbs fall from it, raining down patches of blood from the sky and watering the ground below!
And the monsters that had already gathered on the ground, smelling the fresh blood in the air, were barely calm, and instantly rioted, and the tragic battle began.
The sky was raining blood, and the ground was flowing with scarlet blood-colored rivers, and each monster was unleashing the tyranny in its heart to the greatest extent. It's a festival that only happens every once in a while, and blood and death are their best food and wine!
Olga's eyes, which were originally like blood, turned even more scarlet in the face of this sight.
The demonic instinct urged Orga to participate, to fight, to twist off their heads with their own hands, to turn them into their own trophies!
But he didn't rush into it, because the inheritance memories from the demons reminded him that the gift of the bottomless abyss would soon fall from the sky, and that was the highlight of this event.
【Soul Gift】
The soul crystals that fell from the sky are composed of highly condensed soul power, and only one can make the [Little Devil] advance to the [Lower Demon], which is the bottomless abyss for those who are in the [Wailing Forest], [Abyss of Dead Souls], and [Dark Crypt]...... The reward given by the demons of these demon novice villages.
It's like the blood that you sprinkle when you raise wolves, but it's far more cruel than that madness.
After the [Soul Gift] is absorbed into the body, it cannot be absorbed for a short period of time, and must be slowly worn away by magic power in the body to wear off the shell, and during this period, the [Soul Gift] will continue to release its attraction and release its own signals to the rest of the demons.
Make the other demons eager to disembowel the owner of the [Gift of Souls].
This is the purest Gu cultivation mode, only the best demons are needed, and the rest are renewable resources.
So every once in a fixed period of time, when they are lowered, the demons in these places are in a frenzied fight, there is no compromise and no possibility of discussion, countless demons fight in the sea of corpses and blood, and only the final winner can get the [Gift of Soul].
And now, this grand entertainment has not yet begun, according to Olga's feeling, there should be dozens of minutes to prepare, and it will only begin when the [Soul Gift] really descends.
The fighting and chaos at this time is just a small prelude, just due to the natural brutality and spontaneous entertainment of the monsters, and there are still a large number of monsters that have not yet arrived......
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The battle continued, and the various demonic plants on the ground had been stained red with blood, and blood-colored streams flowed on the ground.
The moisture in the air is already covered in blood.
This is not only a carnival of demons and demonic creatures, but also a feast for demonized plants.
Countless bloodthirsty flies and insects licked the blood that had been sprinkled in the sky, on the trees, and on the ground.
Creatures are constantly dying, and creatures are coming, and they used to hide like hunters, but now they are fighting like madmen, and they no longer need to think about anything like sneak attacks, they just need to kill everything.
Just like the old days on the banks of the River Styx, simple and straightforward.
At some point, a thick fog had enveloped everything around them, and the intense blood had turned them red.
The condensed blood-colored mist continued to drip on Olga's body.
And he didn't care about these inconsequential things, his eyes were still fixed on the distant sky, where the clouds had formed a whirlpool, and the smell of [Soul Gift] was slowly emanating through it, causing the surrounding predators to be even more excited.
In the forest with a radius of hundreds of kilometers, millions of monsters gathered here, and countless roars came and went.
The demons and demonic creatures farther away did not come here because of other [Soul Gifts] advent points.
In Olga's eyes, the power in the vortex had accumulated to its peak, and what was inside was about to descend, and the body involuntarily began to leap and try, and the other beings who had the ability to sense this were also getting more and more excited!
Many of the [Lower Demons] who had been quietly waiting for the [Soul Gift] to come like Olga but had relatively poor self-control directly joined the battle that had already begun.
Those demons who have killed madness, I am afraid that they have long forgotten the [Gift of the Soul] and are immersed in killing, after all, demons are such creatures, whether they have a harvest or not is secondary, and being able to kill happily is earned.
Thundered......
With the strong wind, thousands of purple crystals with flames flew out of the whirlpool in the clouds, and countless demonic creatures and demons flying in mid-air immediately rushed out to try to snatch them.
But how could the flightless monsters below let them eat alone?
Tens of thousands of ranged attacks shot into the sky, flames, lightning, ice, venom, ...... Splashing everywhere, a series of flying monsters fell to the ground and were torn apart like birds that had been shot by guns.
In this case, coupled with the fact that those flying monsters themselves were also fighting each other in a chaotic battle, so in the end, even if the building near the water was the first to take the lead and occupy the lead, only a small part of the [Soul Gift] was obtained by them, and most of the [Soul Gift] fell to the ground after all, and the monsters on the ground fought for it.
Standing on the top of the tree and looking at the millions of monsters in the distance, the battle intensified, Olga still did not choose to rush in, because this level of melee is too chaotic, and it is easy to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest as soon as he enters.
He still had to wait a little longer, and when they had an additional part of the death and some of the serious injuries, then he had a chance to intervene......