Heroes And Invincible Undead Magic God

Just when Rod was just starting to fight Hell Beamon, a corner of the battlefield.

Facing the rushing Hell Beimeng, Hela didn't dare to stand in the way of that giant beast.

"Damn it."

Hela cursed secretly in her heart. If it weren't for Rod's order, she would use teleportation to stretch the distance long before the giant beast approached, and there would be no danger at all.

But at this time, she had to take care of another weak succubus.

Although the effect of teleportation is powerful, it can only act on the caster himself. If you want to lead other creatures across the space, you need a higher level of space magic.

In desperation, Hela could only put aside the spell she had learned, and instead used a more primitive method to directly hug the succubus.

Perhaps because of being always in a weak state, that succubus's body is not heavy, even Hela, who is not known for strength, can also easily pick him up.

Hela breathed a sigh of relief until he was far away from the center of the battlefield, feeling the terrifying vibration gradually moving away.

Looking back at her from afar, she saw the monster with a dark yellow body, struggling with the hell bigger than him, and fell into a deep downwind.

"That Elott must be crazy to deal with such an existence..." Hela murmured as he watched the scenes happening on the battlefield.

"Uh……"

As Hela was watching from a distance, the weak Tess hummed.

Until now, Hela had the opportunity to look carefully at this special succubus.

In Hela's impression, this succubus seemed to have appeared in her residence, but Hela didn't care about it at the time. He didn't expect that dark yellow monster could keenly find out such an existence.

Hela noticed that this succubus was covered with scars. Even Hela, who believed in the king of eroticism, could not help but frown slightly when looking at the wounds on the succubus. She could imagine this succubus. What kind of pain did it endure?

As Hela looked at Tess, Tess endured the discomfort on the surface of her body, struggling to lift her body, and looked at what was happening in the battlefield.

"Why is this... Why doesn't Bimon feel the pain that belongs to me?" Tess' body trembled slightly, and said in disbelief.

Hearing Tess said that, Hela seemed to realize something, and took a deep look at her: "During the previous battle, you should have caused the abnormalities in my body, right?"

Hela noticed that in the battle, Bimeng, hell, never waved his left arm, but fought with his right arm. The abnormal state experienced by Hell Beamon is exactly the same as the state Hela was in before.

In addition, Hela also discovered that Tess also lacked her left arm. Reminiscent of Tess' words, Hela had already guessed her ability.

Faced with Hela's confirmation, Tiss did not deny it, but said: "You are right. I can apply my feelings to other creatures, especially in pain."

Hela nodded: "Your ability is very peculiar. If it is normal, I would be happy to explore the mystery of this ability with you, but now..."

As he said, Hela glanced at Rod who was in battle: "He can't defeat the Bimon, so let him hold the enemy for us and leave here quickly."

When the voice fell, Hela tried to pick up Tiss again and take her away from here.

However, a unique suppressing force caused Hela to stop her actions.

Feeling the emergence of this oppressive force, Hela curled his lips in dissatisfaction. Since losing to Lord and Tiss, in order to survive, she had to make a contract with the succubus in front of her that belonged to the King of Plagues, and every move was controlled by Tiss.

"We can't leave here...I will help him." Tiss said with a firm gaze.

While talking, Tess couldn't help scratching her body, leaving bright red scratches on her nails.

Tiss looked at the battlefield in the distance with some incomprehension: "Why do I suffer so much? The other side of Beamon has not been affected yet."

"I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible. The feeling in you cannot be effective on that side of Beamon."

With a sigh, seeing Tiss trying to take her hand away, just to transmit the stronger itching to Hell Bimeng, Hela finally said:

"That hell beimon, it should follow the king of anger, Behemoth, and therefore has the ability to control anger. Once such a monster is angered, it will be endlessly counterattacked. In this state , Let alone the itching you feel now, even the extreme pain can't have any effect on it."

Shaking his head, Hela then added: "For Hell Beamon, anger is their source of power. In a state of extreme anger, there is no magic that can limit it."

Hearing Hela said that, Tiss's face suddenly turned pale, even if it was deeply eroded by the blood plague, she did not show such an expression.

"Then...what should I do?" she murmured.

"This is what Elott asked for, and we can't do anything about it." Hela spread out his hands and said, "He doesn't understand the horror of the enemy. Now he is in such a situation, but no one can help him. We are the best. I want to leave as soon as possible. If you wait for Bimon to solve him, I'm afraid it will be our turn next."

Facing Hela's constant persuasion, Tiss' expression never wavered, she thought of the words the dark yellow monster had said to her before.

Seeing that the dark yellow monster could no longer withstand Hell's attack, her injuries were getting heavier and heavier, her expression became firm, and she made a decision in her heart.

"Cut off my right hand." Tiss said to Hela.

"What?" Hela was taken aback, thinking that she had heard it wrong.

"Perhaps that Bimon, as you said, will not be corroded by any feelings, but the damage to his limbs can still affect him, can't it?"

Tiss also noticed that in the battle, Bimeng, hell, was always fighting with his right hand. Even if the anger that belongs to it is strong, it can't use the missing limbs.

Under Tess's order, Hela took out a sharp long knife from the space ring and asked Tess, "Is it really worth it?"

"Master Elott, this is the only thing I can do for you." Tess replied softly.

The long knife fell, and on the battlefield, Hell Bimeng, who had already cut open the dark yellow monster's chest, suddenly lost strength in his right hand and fell heavily on the ground, and the dark yellow monster also took this opportunity to launch a counterattack.

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