Demon Royal Family

The big sword cut through the rain curtain and struck the war hammer hard. The force exploded like a flood. Ivo flew out uncontrollably and smashed a banyan tree. He lay in the mud on the ground, coughing loudly, and wisps of blood flowed from it. The corners of his mouth overflowed.

"Is the strength so different?" Ivo's eyes were filled with stars, and his bones were aching.

Demacia said in a bad tone: "A level 3 awakened warrior, that heavy armor increases his combat effectiveness by at least 20%. Even if you transform or use the immature Frost Fire, it will be difficult to hurt him. "

Every time a warrior upgrades, he breaks through the boundaries of physical fitness and improves his physical fitness in an all-round way, but with a different focus. Telf prefers strength and defense.

Telf held the sword at the side with both hands, pointing the sword edge at Ivo, and charged forward with a long stride. His big feet wrapped in heavy armor kicked up a splash of muddy water. Ivo gritted his teeth, and the warhammer hit the ground, sending a shock wave to the ground. cast.

"Earthquake Wave!"

Mud and water exploded, rushing towards Telph like a wave. A huge crack opened in the ground and quickly extended to Telph's feet.

Telf sneered and punched out with his left hand. The heavy force whipped up a strong wind, and the splashed muddy water was torn apart by the strong wind. The sword in his right hand was stuck on the ground, and the crack hit the sword body with a bang. The sword did not move at all, and the crack split into two smaller cracks on both sides, like water being separated by rocks.

"Tail of the Aragon!"

Ivo shouted loudly, and threw the war hammer in an arc, like the iron tail thrown by a land dragon, mixed with the violent wind and rain, and hit Telf's head.

Telf showed disdain and raised his sword to block the attack path of the war hammer. After a buzzing collision, Telf's arm was as solid as a rock, but Ivo was bounced away by the force of the shock, and blood spurted from the tiger's mouth.

Ivo gritted his teeth, channeled the force of the counter-shock into his feet, and used the force to rotate. The war hammer drew a large circle and hit Telf's abdomen from the other side, "Cut the abdomen!"

"Good technique," Telf struck first, raised his leg and kicked Ivo several meters away, and said calmly: "It's a pity that you are too weak."

Ivo was kicked and had several ribs broken. There was a burst of pain and he couldn't breathe. Nafi raised her hand with difficulty, and tongues of fire licked out. Telf turned a blind eye and rushed towards Ivo. The magic ring was too weak, and the tongues of fire licked out. Nafi's pretty face turned pale as she was chopped into pieces by the sword he swung at will. If she could chant and cast spells, she could severely damage Telf with one blow, but there were no ifs in the world.

Telf thrust out his sword and was in front of Ivo in the blink of an eye.

Nafei steeled herself, bit her finger, and quickly pressed it in front of her face. A complex magic circle appeared out of thin air, bursts of white smoke came out with a bang, and a summoned figure descended, suddenly rushed out, and hit Telf. The big sword missed, eliminating Ivo's danger.

Ivo quickly stepped away and looked up. It was a white wolf the size of a calf with a crescent-shaped blue crystal on its forehead.

After Nafi reluctantly finished using the summoning witchcraft, her magic power finally lost control, and her vision suddenly went black. Before she fell into coma, her heart was filled with despair.

Do you want to die here? Na Fei felt strong unwillingness in her heart and completely passed out.

Telf and the white wolf were fighting each other and said in a cold voice: "Is it a summoning witchcraft? There is no point in summoning a beast that has not yet reached the bronze level."

Nafei is just getting started in summoning witchcraft. She originally wanted to summon a powerful creature to make a contract in the snow mist forest, but was disrupted by the arrival of Ivo, and she still hasn't found a suitable summoned beast.

Ivo calmed down and looked back to see Nafi fainted and about to transform into a white bear. Demacia shouted in his mind: "Your injury is too serious. Even if you transform, you will not be able to recover and you will be discovered." Your secret."

Ivo gritted his teeth and said, "What can you do?"

Demacia said lightly: "After absorbing the soul fire of a Skeleton King, my power has recovered a lot. I can lend you more power and give you the power of the 'Devil Apostle'."

"Devil Apostle?"

"Temporarily integrate the king's power into your blood and turn it into a demonic constitution," Demacia said: "But your body will feel extremely weak afterwards, and you can only use it again after a month."

Brush, Telf cut the white wolf in half with a sword, and rushed over. Ivo's whole body was sore and weak, and he really didn't have the strength to fight anymore. Even if he transformed into a pseudomorph, his injuries would not get better. He made up his mind, He gritted his teeth and said, "It's better to be weak than dead."

A coldness swept out of his mind and spread all over his body. Lines of frosty fire like spiritual snakes wrapped around his body. Ivo's whole body burned with ice-blue flames, like a blue fire man. The flames were rich. , thick, like Ivo wearing a blue flame cloak.

A pair of huge thick fire rings appeared out of thin air on Ivo's wrists, like weight-bearing bracelets for training, engraved with complex golden patterns. The fire rings each extended four ice flame chains, wrapping around his chest and back along his arms. , waist, the end is deep into the heart, as if drawing strength from the heart.

The pupils of his eyes turned into vertical pupils, his short hair turned into a head of fluttering burning hair, a pair of dark horns grew out from his forehead, hard and curly, covered with circles of patterns, and a pair of closed bat wings grew out of his back, tough and tenacious. The wing membrane wraps the steel-like wing bones. The flames wrapped around the Harricon's Hammer in his hand, turning into a shell of ice flames and burning fiercely.

The momentum is terrifying.

Telf was startled, sensing a strong danger, and shouted: "What on earth are you?"

Demacia said calmly: "This is the most basic form of the demon apostle. Only when your strength becomes stronger can it change into a more advanced form, but you can feel this powerful power."

There was a burst of pride in Demacia's heart. The devil's apostle form allowed Ivo to soar from below the awakening level to be on par with warriors at the third level of the awakening level. How could the price be just weakness.

The power gained from the devil must come at a price. The Devil's Apostle form is a two-way channel, transporting the power of the devil and also absorbing the user's life force. Demacia concealed this condition and established a pipeline with Ivo without his knowledge, in order to gain his huge vitality.

Even if he and Ivo both suffer losses, they may not be prosperous together. The devil will never be selfless. Even if they are partners, they will bite off a piece of fat if they have the opportunity.

Everyone has selfish motives, let alone the devil who represents evil.

But Ivo has no other choice. He has no strength to fight anymore. Instead of waiting to die, it is better to seek skin from the tiger. He has never completely trusted Demacia. Even if he doesn't know Demacia's plan, it does not prevent him from intuiting that the demon lord has very selfish motives.

"The power is indeed very strong, but I have a little problem..." Ivo suddenly roared in his mind: "I can't control my body anymore, I can't even move!"

The moment he transformed into a demon apostle, Ivo lost control of his body. It was like a ghost on the bed. He had consciousness and thoughts, but could not control his body. He could only watch helplessly while being trapped in his mind.

Demacia was horrified and secretly shouted: "The demon apostle form does not have such side effects!"

Although the demon lord coveted Ivo's vitality, his original intention was to help after all. If Ivo died, he would die as well. This was an unexpected situation and beyond his expectation.

The ice flames were blazing, but Ivo was motionless. Telf stood ready, wary at first, then puzzled, and finally a little impatient. He knocked the big sword on the ground, strode forward and charged, shouting: "If you don't attack, I will attack." !”

Don't mention it! Brother, please wait a moment! I haven't figured out the situation yet!

Ivo is about to cry but has no tears, Lao De, you are so stupid! I died unjustly!

Demacia was sweating profusely and wanted to cut off the "pipeline", but was shocked to find that he couldn't stop transmitting power, as if something was constantly absorbing his power.

Telf struck his head with a sword. Ivo watched helplessly as the sword approached, but he still couldn't control his body. He was extremely anxious: "I'm dead this time..."

Suddenly, an invisible force took over Ivo's control. His body suddenly squatted down and punched out from the side, hitting the heavy armor first, leaving a scorch and frost mark. Telf was knocked back two steps, and the sword missed Ivo's nose.

Ivo's body moved on its own, very agilely, dodging Telph's chops again and again as if in anticipation, closing the distance, quickly turning around and hiding to Telph's side, and clasped his arms on Telph's shoulder armor. , the whole person took advantage of the force to fly into the air, and his waist and abdomen flicked like a bow, using the power of his waist and abdomen to throw Telf far away.

The movements were smooth and flowing, and there was a strange rhythm in the movements. The freehand expression contained in the series of dodges and attacks opened Ivo's eyes, as if a powerful warrior was controlling his body to fight.

Ivo's consciousness was shocked in his mind: "What have you done?"

Demacia's eyes were focused on the deepest part of Ivo's brain, which was blocked by mental chains. Weird fluctuations were emitting there, and the feeling seemed like... fetal movement.

In the blocked brain, a pair of vicissitudes of eyes were slowly opening, and a will took over Ivo's body.

But Ivo didn't notice.

Demacia itself is frost, but he felt the coldness that he had not seen for a long time, because... he seemed to know the owner of the eyes deep in Ivo's mind - hundreds of years ago!

That's another soul!

"Could it be... No, why did it come from the same source as Ivo's soul!" Demacia seemed to be greatly shocked, and fell silent for a while, ignoring Ivo's cry.

Ivo's body burst out with terrifying fighting power, as if he suddenly had a terrifyingly superb combat experience. Every attack of Telf was seen through, but his body always caught Telf's flaw, Using his left fist without a hammer, he shattered the heavy armor and peeled it off like a cocoon.

Telf looked shocked and angry, and was knocked out by another punch. He fell into the muddy water, his heavy armor was overwhelmed, and Kerala was completely shattered.

"Gods in heaven, what the hell are you!" Telf finally yelled in horror.

Ivo suddenly felt weak, and the ghost fire all over his body began to weaken. This was when Ivo's body reached its limit and could not maintain the form of the demon apostle. Demacia gradually withdrew its power.

However, the next moment, a terrifying suction force came out from deep in his brain, seizing Demacia's demon seeds and frantically extracting his demon energy. Ivo's demon apostle form solidified again.

"Sure enough, it's you bastards!" Demacia yelled crazily in his heart, and his power was consumed crazily, far exceeding his budget.

The soul did not answer him, and continued to control Ivo's body. The flame warhammer slammed out, and the rainstorm was frozen and evaporated. Telf's vision was filled with flames, and he howled in disbelief, as if he couldn't understand what was happening in his eyes. How could a weak person in this world suddenly burst out with fighting power that far exceeded his.

Hit head-on by the flaming sledgehammer, Telf flew far away, his body twisted at an incredible angle, and was killed in one blow.

That soul was so lavish that half of Demacia's limited power was drained to deliver such a blow. He wanted to cry without tears. It would take at least three months of training for him to recover this energy.

Ivo suddenly regained control of his body, and the demon apostle form was slowly released and returned to his normal appearance. Strong weakness erupted in his body, as if he had not eaten for three days, and his wounds were in burning pain.

Ivo was covered in sweat, let go of the war hammer, sat down in the mud, and smiled bitterly: "What happened just now, Lao De, please explain."

Demacia opened her mouth, but for some unknown reason, she hid the truth and made up a lie: "This is my first time using the demon apostle form. I'm afraid you are not familiar with it, so I temporarily took over your body."

Deep in his mind, those eyes closed and fell into deep sleep again.

(Guess what the identity of the second soul in Ivo’s mind is? This is a foreshadowing of a main line~ The main line has appeared from the beginning, but it is just a foreshadowing. Believe me, the subsequent story is more complicated and exciting.)