Abyss Demon of the Worlds

The truth is not as pitiful as in various legends.

The guy who saves the field always arrives at the last minute or when everything is over.

It's only been two or three days.

The local indigenous people on the battlefield still have the strength to resist, and those [Slivers] have not launched their general attack yet, and most of them are wandering around for benefits.

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The [Planeswalker] named Boll opened the bright space door and appeared above the battlefield of [Huaisha World] under everyone's attention.

It was a bald man who looked to be in his thirties and had all kinds of mysterious tattoos on his head.

After he appeared, many aborigines on the ground who were commanding the battle, even when they recognized the identity of the other party, their expressions showed ecstasy.

And guys like Rad couldn't help but straighten their waists secretly, trying to make a good impression on the other party.

However, the other party obviously doesn't want to bird them very much now.

As soon as it appeared, he began to look at the situation of the [Slivers] group below.

The more I looked, the more cautious I became.

Before he came, his descendants had already passed him some information about the other party.

Through the above description, he also intuitively understood the danger of this other world creature.

It is because of this concern that he will temporarily put aside the half-finished experiment in the other world and rush back on purpose.

under his watch.

A [Sliver], which is on all fours, looks like a hound covered with black scales, and moves like the fastest and most ruthless cheetah!

With just a quick, accurate bite, the protective leather armor was torn to death, killing a serf soldier who was forcibly recruited!

Afterwards, with a big cracked mouth, he devoured the flesh and blood of the other party in a big mouth.

Then, along with the pieces of flesh and blood scattered in the frantic gnawing, the bones, muscles, and organs of the [Sliver] that was originally on all fours underwent rapid changes and adjustments.

Not even the spoils have been eaten.

Its appearance has directly become a form similar to the orcs, and it is directly standing up...

At the same time, the various wounds on its body also seemed to have received strong treatment, and they began to recover quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they completely recovered in a short while!

Powerful absorption, evolution, resilience, plus the number of mountains and plains...

Witness this sight.

Even after years of traveling and becoming very well-informed, Bol couldn't help frowning.

He knew in his heart that not only did his descendants not exaggerate the danger level of their opponents in their messages, but they were relatively conservative.

[Slivers] The special ability that directly devours the enemy after killing the enemy to obtain its advantages is destined to be a huge threat to other races. Once handled improperly or in time, it is likely to cause huge damage scourge!

Especially after they devoured high-level races such as [Dragon], [Arrow], [Demon], [Angel]...etc!

Even judging from Bohr's own eyes, the danger of this alien race can still be ranked in the top ten or even the top five among the known creatures in various worlds...

Just when he was lost in thought.

"Gah, gah~~"

There was a strange call that sounded a bit like a crow and a bit like a duck.

Dozens of [Sliver Demons] that looked a little weird just by their appearance, flapped their wings of various shapes and chose to encircle them directly.

Some stretched claws at him, some sprayed black acid at him, and some tried to eat him directly...

These guys who shoot are all [Slivers] who have not fully evolved, and their intelligence level is like that of beasts, and they don't even have the consciousness of beasts to consider gains and losses.

So, although any guy with normal intelligence can see Bohr's extraordinaryness, they still choose to go straight and hard...

Facing this opportunity, many [Slivers] who have evolved their brains took the opportunity to look at them.

I want to rely on this opportunity to have an accomplice to automatically die to judge how strong Bol's specific strength is.

For them, who can become stronger by devouring the strong, the existence of Bol is a delicious food that looks delicious.

If it weren't for the fact that the target was very hot just looking at it, they would have been unable to bear it.

And under their somewhat expectant gaze, the ghosts who rushed over didn't feel sorry for their role in sending death. They didn't even touch the other party, and they were burned by a crimson flame that poured out without any warning. The fine dust has been removed, and the ashes have begun to drift in the wind...

From the beginning to the end, many [Slivers] with bad ideas did not even see how Bol did it.

"..."

After a brief hesitation, some [Slivers] were thinking about whether to arrange some more cannon fodder to investigate.

Feeling that the information has been collected almost, and there is no need to observe any more, Bohr raised his right hand, and in a long tone, softly recited a single-syllable ancient language.

next moment.

The tide formed by mana began to surge under the action of [Spark], and it began to continuously increase and strengthen in a chain reaction.

Soon.

A huge void with a diameter of several hundred meters and a red-red interior appeared in the sky.

Countless orange flames with no temperature, like a mist, spew out like the raging tide of a tsunami!

They spread out from the sky, and then fell like raindrops like crazy!

Because it does not have any external temperature, and it moves extremely fast and silent, many people, including the friendly camp, are attacked without any precaution.

But under Bol's manipulation, those things that are like flames will not cause any harm to the existence of any of the camps already on their side. After falling on them, they will not even feel it.

The [Slivers] are completely different. Once they are stained with those things, they will not only feel an extremely strong burning sensation like ordinary people who are stuck with napalm, but also cannot use conventional methods to get rid of and extinguish them.

In a short period of time, most of the battlefield became like a forest with wildfires.

The flames began to spread in an almost unstoppable manner!

Looking at the chaotic scene below, there was no surprise or smugness on Bol's face, and he still looked scrutinized.

With a cautious nature, he is carefully observing whether there is a [Sliver] with a [Planeswalker] level hidden in it.

If they really hide members of the [Planeswalker] level, then the danger level of this race has to be increased by a further distance.

It has completely become an extremely dangerous situation that needs to be immediately reported to the rest of the [Planeswalkers]!

When that time comes, there will be multiple [planeswalkers] who will come to assist in the processing.