The Abyss Of The Worlds Devil

Looking at the little dwarf in front of him, Qiya magic lion's eyes showed the same vigilance as a human.

Although it doesn't understand what the other party is holding, the cold light on it still allows it to understand that it is a dangerous item, just like what the group of dwarfs who captured it at the beginning can cause it to be injured and bleed. Even Death.

But the smell of the other party made it feel full of deliciousness, and even the saliva can't help but seep from the corner of the mouth.

Looking directly at the opponent's eyes, Qiya magic lion began to circle the opponent's body, and a deep roar came from his mouth.

This is a precursor to the predation of the beast. Through the pressure of the action and the eyes, the prey will start to panic, and the blow will be fatal.

But after swaying for a while, it still didn't feel any fear in the opponent's body, and it began to feel strong impatient.

Limbs are ready for power.

While Ottok held the weapon tightly, his eyes were locked tightly on the Magical Beasts in front of him, and his palms could not help but sweat.

It is deceptive to say that it is not panic at all, no one can still not feel nervous at all when facing such a beast!

But years of fighting experience made him very clear that he must not show his feet at this time, and a little mistake is a life or death decision.

However, Qiya Demon Lion could no longer hold it anymore, and his hind legs slammed into his body like a siege hammer.

The extremely fast speed even raised a piece of dust on the ground!

Ottok's face changed immediately. He knew that this strike must not be hardened. With a weight of thousands of kilograms and explosive power comparable to that of a cheetah, the Qiya magic lion in front of him is like a wild elephant running at full speed. He smashed the bones of his body through the armor.

I immediately wanted to roll to the side, but the moment Qiya magic lion passed him, the tail behind the opponent was at an angle that he couldn't avoid, like a flexible python, and he shook his waist. !

He threw his body that had been thrown away, and shook his legs off the ground to pull him down.

Ottok didn't hesitate, and when his center of gravity was unstable and his body was about to tip over, while the opponent hadn't turned his head, he cut his axe towards the base of its tail.

Accompanied by a cry of pain, Qiya magic lion's body immediately stiffened, and the blade on the axe directly broke through the outer scales and chopped into its tailbone!

And Ottok was thrown out for ten meters, and he took a few rolls on the ground before stopping his body.

Turning to his feet and looking at the corners of his mouth twitching not far away, with the killing intent in his eyes, Ottok instantly judged that the opponent's injury was due to his unstable center of gravity when he was cutting, and his strength could not be fully utilized. , So it’s not too serious.

On the contrary, because of the injury, it completely aroused its fierceness!

The only good news is that although it did not chop off its tail in one fell swoop, it also caused damage to the root of its tail and could not be used as a weapon for a short period of time, thus abolishing its attack method.

He set his posture again, knowing in his heart that it was time to divide life and death.

The beasts that are injured but have not lost their combat power are the most dangerous...

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Seeing the rookies pecking at each other in the duel, Orleja wanted to go up and kick them to death one by one to be honest.

The fighting power of these two people is put into the bottomless abyss, and even [Young Devil] may not be able to fight. At most, their physical fitness is less than 20 points. Even if they are relatively weak in abnormal resistance, they should take two more breaths of the air from the abyss. It's normal to just poison yourself.

The energy content in the body is far less than Devil, whose blood vessels are all magical since he was born.

Compared with the truly natural Transcendent creature, even the Magical Beasts called the Qiya Magic Lion can only be regarded as stunted, and it has no advantages other than being very mighty!

The magic power in the body can't even release the most basic spells, and at the most it can only superficially strengthen the body.

If it is not really possessing magic power, perhaps it is more appropriate to call it a beast.

Different from Olga’s fish-eye gaze, other people were particularly excited when faced with this level of fighting. Many people screamed to exhaustion when they shook their blood. Those who do it are even more excited.

Especially for Ottok, who is also a human being, he has never stopped yelling and shouting!

The feeling that the other party's identity and strength are higher than his own, but he can only fight his blood in front of him, which makes many people especially addicted.

It's like being beaten up with blood, so excited that I can't myself!

Greed, hatred, jealousy...all kinds of negative emotions are revealed by them, appearing on their ugly or distorted faces. At this moment, many people have stripped off their inner camouflage, revealing their true side.

The Ottok in the audience is not a good thing, and the serial murderer doesn't have to wash it.

The audience on the stage didn't have a lot of good things, and used their own lives to make fun of them.

The only difference is that this is legal and does not need to be done by yourself.

Under this circumstance, compared to the two players who are splitting life and death, the hard-working rookies peck at each other.

The ugly performance of the spectators in the stands made Oljuga feel a bit to behold.

Devil's nature makes him like these scenes, and he is very happy!

Even the fruit in my hand smells a bit!

This is the same for Orrjuga and ordinary audiences who come to entertain. Although the process is different, the result is the same after all!

Everyone is very satisfied!

More than ten minutes later.

Ottok stood in the center of the field covered with blood, his lungs functioning like a bellows, constantly sucking air into his body.

At this time, only one-third of his armor was left on his body full of scars, both hands were torn off, and blood was still flowing out of the wounds.

The Qiya magic lion was lying beside him.

The injuries on its body are mostly insignificant minor injuries. The fatal injury is the location of the forehead. It has been smashed by Ottok with a heavy axe for seven or eight times. taste.

And everyone in the audience is screaming Ottok's name like crazy, or excited, or worshiping, or hating. No matter what, at this moment, Ottok has become a fight because of his bravery. The protagonist of the zoo.

No one cares about his identity as a murderer. Human beings have worshipped the strong since ancient times, so that everything is no longer important after his victory, and they are selectively forgotten by everyone.

As long as he can keep winning, nothing is a problem!

As for the more than a dozen murders he committed, how many of the people who died in his hands were innocent. Does that matter?

It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter to you anyway.

Isn't it?

Whether humans or other intelligent creatures, they always look so generous when forgiving their enemies for others.

In the private room, Olga stood up nonchalantly and said to the three people beside him:

"Let's go, go back,"

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A few days later.

Galite Plain, Mogusi Fortress.

Crown Prince Jem and several officers in armor were standing beside the sand table map, frowning and thinking about countermeasures.

The form of war is not said to be one-sided, but it is also at a considerable disadvantage. The Principality of Marton’s national defense line was taken by the Principality of Yar to take the opportunity to suffer a great loss due to major strategic mistakes. As a result, now it can only choose to shrink under the pressure of the opponent's army, and does not dare to face the opponent head-on.

After listening to the suggestions of several generals in a row, Jim Woz rubbed his temples with a headache.

‘It’s a mess! ’

For a crown prince, he not only needs to consider foreign enemies, but also needs to find a way to appease the domestic aristocrats. When the group sees war, they can do anything wrong, and make the situation in the Principality of Marton even worse. It's worse.

If possible, he would like to cleanse the domestic aristocracy several times, but obviously he doesn't have that condition, so he can only fantasize in his head...

Thinking of the treaty handed over by the Principality of Yar, Jem Woz felt even more ticklish, and it was nothing more than losing power and insulting the country.

If he really agreed to the other party's condition, he had to be nailed to the pillar of shame immediately, making the royal family of the Principality of Marton a laughingstock for countless people.

‘If it wasn’t for the original father and king who was bewitched and did so many wrong things, where would you have a chance...’

‘You forced me to be sacrificed to Devil, you also asked for it...’

Thinking of this, he touched Own's belongings in his pocket and his eyes showed a ruthless look.

Taking tens of thousands of people as sacrifices at a time, once this kind of thing is exposed, even if the opponent is an enemy, the end will not be much better than defeat.

But at least one thing is far better than signing a surrender agreement in person, that is, at least the initiative is in your hands!

For a future king, the vicious reputation is not good, but it is always stronger than cowardice.

A successful leader can allow others to fear or hate himself, but he must never allow others to look down upon himself!

Thinking of this, he let out a sigh of relief and asked the generals beside him: "Since the army of the Principality of Yar has been integrated, how long will it take to arrive today?"

An older, white-haired general replied: "Before the sun rises to the highest point, they should arrive at Fort Moore."

"Very well, there is still some time. In that case, you ask the soldiers to quickly prepare a large number of ropes, enough to be used by seven or eighty thousand people, to prepare for the next prisoner work."

The many generals present were taken aback.

"?"

A general licked own lips, his face hesitated, and asked cautiously:

"Uh...Your Majesty, the prisoner work you are referring to, does it mean that we should tie ourselves up and surrender to the other side?"

"What nonsense are you talking about! Naturally, be prepared to tie them with ropes!"

"...Well, obey..."

Many generals looked at each other and sighed together.

‘After all, the pressure on your Highness is too great! ’

Several older generals immediately shed tears.

I can't wait to kill the enemy immediately and serve the country!

Seeing the endless tears in the eyes of several generals, Jim Woz also realized what they were thinking of, and immediately opened his mouth to say something, but found that it was not easy to explain, so he could only let them. Feel free to use your imagination.

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