Abyss Demon of the Worlds

After a while on the road.

Looking at Orshaga beside him, Halt pointed to a basin in the distance and introduced: "That's the camp I chose, it should have been a lake before, but now it can only be regarded as a swamp. "

Gently twitching her nose, Olsaka could smell the smell of venom.

Judging from the topography and the traces on the ground, it should have been a lake a few decades ago, but most of the lake water should have been evaporated by some force, leaving only a lot of cracks on the ground after high temperature drying.

The most central part, although still retains some water, forms a small swamp, but judging from the color and taste of those liquids, it is better to say that they are water than to say that they are concentrated venom.

Waves of pale green mist drifted out from there, constantly forming a faint mist, making it smoky.

Olshaga replied noncommittally: "The site is a bit small, but it's enough to live in dozens of demons."

Hart said helplessly: "Let's do it now. After breaking through the defense line in the future, we can let those otherworldly aborigines build palaces for us."

Although he also knows that this thing is a bit crude, but there is no good way.

It is basically impossible for them [median demons] to calm down and build a stronghold.

They are different from Orshaka, an artist, in that they have no artistic cells to speak of, and there are as many viruses and bacteria as they want.

Even the buildings in the bottomless abyss were mostly built by other races.

Demons are basically unable to produce architectural engineers.

Architectural destruction masters are everywhere, and everyone knows thousands of quickest ways to destroy buildings.

Everyone is a small demolition expert.

That's why it shows that the line of defense that can stand here is of excellent quality!

In the face of countless demolition experts, they are still strong!

Just throw a stone into the green pus.

"Zi..."

Most of the stone was corroded in an instant, which directly showed that it was much more powerful than strong sulfuric acid.

Looking at his actions, Hart asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

There was nothing wrong with the pus to him, because water and venom didn't make much difference to a demon.

Olshaga replied: "It's nothing, I'm just curious if there are any fish in it."

Seeing that he was actually thinking about such a boring question, Hart was suddenly disappointed: "I don't know that. Come on, let me introduce you to the members of our mutual aid association."

He replied nonchalantly, "Okay."

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In an underground cave deep in the swamp.

Hart pointed to a big spider carrying a lot of bones and was drooling: "This is Korki, an earth nerubian."

Pointing to a fat boy with a mouth on his stomach and a face like dementia, who was squatting in a puddle and drinking venom, he said, "This is the plague ghoul, Dero."

Pointing to the giant who had more than a dozen of them, who were yelling at each other, beating himself up, and beating very hard, he said, "This is..."

"This is……"

After Hart finished his introduction, Orshaga looked at the monsters in front of him and nodded with satisfaction.

He couldn't help but whisper in admiration: "Our peaceful demons are really talented!"

For his compliment, Hart directly accepted it and grinned: "That's natural, and it's easy to be a [median demon]."

"Then let me introduce myself."

Having said that, Orshaga took a few steps forward, patted his palm twice, attracted the attention of all the demons, and introduced himself calmly: "Hello everyone. It's a pleasure to meet all outstanding talents. I The name is Olshaga, a mutated Balrog,

Good at murder and arson and punishing the good and the evil, please take care of everyone! "

Hart immediately helped: "Okay!"

And many demons have leaders, and they also keep up with the rhythm and applaud.

One of them, a demon with dozens of hands, was the most powerful. One person shot the feeling of a symphony, with a sense of rhythm.

After some friendly exchanges, everyone started to call each other brothers and sisters as if they had seen each other late.

It made Orshaga show a gratified smile.

There are so many wonderful things, I shouldn't be too boring.

Just seeing them makes me feel that life is full of sunshine.

Although he is a devil, he does not like sunlight.

But that's basically what it means!

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Time flies.

For three months, it passed by so quickly among the many devils.

Unlike Orshaga, who has several talent blessings, a large immunity from world suppression, and his strength recovers quickly, he has basically returned to his peak.

The power of these guys, because there are no sacrifices to sacrifice in blood, under the rejection of the world, recovery is like a turtle crawling, and it can only be done little by little like a water mill.

This is also the main reason why they choose to hold a group. When the same batch of demons gather together, everyone will be treated the same, so that they will have a little sense of security.

Those demons who came early, although they were restrained by the terms of the contract, could not directly attack them, but the idea of ​​creating all kinds of trouble and trying to make them die unexpectedly continued to rise.

Murder teammates every day, the devil is such a simple creature.

According to three months of observation, Olshaga has figured out the general details of this gang of peaceful demons.

About one-third of them are bad brains, and two-thirds are old yin ratios.

For example, the fat boy who squatted in a puddle and drank venom for three months, looks like he is not very intelligent regardless of his appearance or expression, but he is actually a fool, with an intelligence of about 60. He can memorize the ninety-nine multiplication table for ten years.

And a certain giant with more than a dozen heads who likes to beat himself for three months is the old Yinbi who pretends to be crazy and sells stupid. In Olsaka's vision, the giant's head does not have multiple consciousnesses at all. , there is always only one soul that dominates the body.

Although he didn't understand what the other party's purpose was, Orshaka admired the other party's perseverance. He beat himself for three months, and the more he beat him, the more vigorous he became. This is not something that ordinary demons can do.

It wasn't until later that Olshaga discovered that as the other party became more and more serious, the more serious he wanted to play, he fell into an infinite loop, and a schizophrenia really occurred, and he realized that this was indeed a talent, and he was a true talent to himself. It's really ruthless, and he has done something that even he can't do!

And a genius like this, Olsaka found four or five demons in a place with only twenty or thirty demons in just three months, which made him have to sigh that this place is really a treasure of feng shui, which can make a person Helping the elite gather here makes him a little embarrassed to start.