The Abyss Of The Worlds Devil

The gods are supported by the natives of this world. Although they live high in the sky, they are also tightly locked by the power of faith.

Perhaps it was very domineering in the past, but at this moment, as the primary goal of the abyss monsters, the pressure they bear is also exceptionally high.

There are definitely a lot of Devils like Olga, who try to taste what the gods are like.

After all, even in the bottomless abyss, they are all high-class goods.

Of course, in the low-level world, the rubbish that is not as powerful as the two tanks dare to be called gods is not among them. That kind of rubbish can only be used to stuff teeth.

In fact, if you really want to be willing, after these gods abandon their own priesthood, godhead and even the kingdom of God, it is not that they have the opportunity to forcibly break away from the shackles of this world and get rid of the threats of Calto and the others. It's just that there is nothing left in that way. For them, even if they succeeded in escaping, they would basically be half-dead fat pigs.

And compared to them who can fight hard, the mortal race at the bottom is the most unlucky one.

Because no matter how hard you work, the outcome has nothing to do with them, and the final result still depends on whether the gods are strong or not.

There is really no benefit in winning, but you can't run if you lose.

Typical leek fate.

This is also the main reason why Orchga thinks that no matter how much discussion they discuss, it is useless. All the results depend on the gods.

The gods succeeded in getting Calto down, and Orrgaard ran away at the speed of light without turning his head back.

Calto settled the gods, the indigenous groups of this world, everyone from top to bottom had to give it for nothing.

Orrhoja could only prepare to run ahead before the boss had cleared the court, or else he would have to be cleaned up.

It can be said that if either of the two sides wins, he has no benefit, all he has to do is to get out of the way.

So the result he most looks forward to is that the two sides will suffer both losses. In that case, he will feel very comfortable and be able to slowly consume it in this world.

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The other corner of the hall.

Several gorgeously dressed women gathered together at some point.

Their race, age, and even strength are completely different.

The only thing in common is that they are all beautiful!

And now, they were looking at Goran with extremely hostile eyes.

One of the women asked the others maliciously: "Guess how long this woman can stay with Orchga?"

Another woman answered, "It's also Legendary anyway, with a little freshness, half a month?"

"Stay ten more days?"

"Stay for another seven days?"

Faced with their unconcealed malice, Golarn quickly noticed.

He looked at them with a look of disgust.

Only when she saw the faces of those people clearly, the disgust on her face turned into condescending contempt in a short time.

It makes the other party even more irritated, and the dual-eyed anger is almost in substance.

Golaner laughed mockingly at this and said, "Isn't this Olga's ex-girlfriend, ex-girlfriend, ex-girlfriend...?"

The tone was all about his pride as a winner and his demeanor for the few people in front of him.

For a while, the surrounding crowds smelled the Eight Trigrams. They stopped talking about business, and turned their gaze over, ready to watch the excitement.

After all, the splendid tearing scene where a legendary powerhouse is jealous to fight for the wind is really rare among the rare.

At the center of this battle, Olga’s face remained calm when facing the gaze of everyone present. He was not at all shaken by his girlfriend in front of him, and he was so calm that it had nothing to do with the situation in front of him. It's the same thing.

It fully explains that as long as you have a good mentality, you can be calm and comfortable in any situation.

It's just a small problem!

The calmness of that place made many people present, even though they were unhappy with him, had to admit that he was indeed a person.

At the very least, if the current situation happened to them, they would be worried!

Perhaps this is the sympathy between scumbags.

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At the same time that Olga was confronted with his girlfriend, he was in a swamp hundreds of kilometers away.

It is surrounded by thick gray fog all the year round, and the corners are filled with various twisted plants and snake venoms, and occasionally there are some things that do not know what they are roaring and ghosting, so that adventurers passing by often sigh, this If you don't bury a few people in the land every day, it is a waste of resources. It can be said that it is a treasure land of Feng Shui that does not need to set up scenes for ghost movies.

And Sarah, who was blackmailed by Olga not long ago, was hiding in a cave created by magic directly under the swamp with dozens of guys who didn't look like a good person.

Putting the crystal statue in the center of a magic ceremony, she solemnly instructed the assistant beside her: "First follow the process and twist the exorcism style around this statue. Be careful not to destroy it. After all, Can be recycled."

"Yes."

The assistant responded respectfully.

Then he led more than a dozen church members, took tools to the side of the statue, and began to use various runes to block the exorcism on its surface step by step, slowly activating the evil god summoning ritual inside it, and releasing it. Really power.

It didn’t take long for every exorcism style on the surface of the statue to be altered and distorted by various blood to the opposite meaning. The appearance of the crystal statue has changed from the crystal clear Sacred misty to the blood-red ghost, evil spirit, light Just putting it there makes people feel a chill instinctively.

It is the sense of crisis of biological instinct that prompts dangerous information.

Looking at this scene, Sarah's face showed a satisfied smile: "Very well, then start preparing for the host's arrival ceremony."

Following her words, dozens of Magical Beasts who were in a coma were pushed around the magic ritual.

When the ritual knife engraved with rune pierced into their bodies, a large amount of blood quickly oozes from their wounds, and then under the power of the ritual, automatically centered on the crystal statue, slowly drawing a new layer on the ground Magic circle.

The extra blood gathered in the abdomen of the crystal statue, where a blood-colored egg half human height was formed.

"Boom boom boom..."

A burst of heartbeat began to sound, echoing from slow to fast in the cave.

When the frequency gradually reached a certain level, everyone present had a hunch: "He has come!"

"Puff!"

As if the tough leather was being torn apart, a thin figure about one meter tall slowly walked out of the blood-colored giant egg.

"call……"

After a few breaths, as the heart in his chest agitated quickly like a bellows, the skin on his body surface began to harden quickly and became more resilient, and he had a certain degree of strength in a very short time. Defense.

In the nervous gaze of Sarah and others, the figure slowly said the first sentence, with a voice somewhat like a middle-aged man in his 30s and 40s: "Go and prepare some blood for me. This body still needs some blood. Strengthen it."

As far as the rice-character Olga, he glanced at the women who were still arguing next to him, he thought slightly disappointed: "Is it just a clone... If it's a real body, I can take the opportunity to take it." Change the descent coordinates and sell him directly to Calto and the others. You should be able to make a fortune..."

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