The Abyss Of The Worlds Devil

As for the science and technology side, Orrjuga doesn't know much about it.

There is not much interest in understanding at this moment.

Whether it is magic or technology, the process may be different, but the effects they achieve are not much different in substance.

In the final analysis, there is still no way to get around the same goal by different routes.

Avoid own attacks while standing and unable to move.

Since the lizard man in front of him didn't use some space-based methods hidden in the gaps of space, phase shifts, etc., the methods he could use were narrowed down.

As long as they are eliminated one by one, and knowing the method used by the other party to avoid own attack, Olga has a way to kill him directly.

In fact, it is not impossible to deal with it now.

The easiest way is to freeze the opponent in the form of a space blockade, but Olga did not want to solve the opponent so easily. He was injured by a sneak attack for the first time. Exhaust.

Although the opponent has not spoken, as Devil, he can clearly feel the negative emotions from the opponent.

It is a taste that can only be possessed by intelligent creatures, and it is by no means capable of being produced by objects such as puppets.

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The tail pierced out behind him, piercing through the opponent's body in an instant, but Olga still didn't feel the entity, as if he was just hitting a ball of air.

Through vision and the perception of this space, he can clearly judge that the opponent's body is there, and he did not use visual distortion or other methods to avoid it.

When something is hit, there must be a sense of touch.

And without the sense of touch, it means that you must not be hit. This is a very simple truth.

Is there any way to achieve such an effect, standing so that you can't hit it...

After breaking free from the restraints, he ignored the opponent who started wandering around him.

Olga fell into thinking slightly.

As if he was also aware of Olga's feeling that he had nothing to do with him, the lizardman's movements gradually became bolder.

The body disappeared without a trace, and then appeared behind Orjuga in a blink of an eye, with his hands sticking out again.

Want to repeat the trick again.

It's just that this time he even used the power to feed him, trying to impress Olga.

Just when he was about to hit again, a slender tail pierced directly from an incredible angle, trying to pierce his two hands together.

The lizardman's gaze changed, and he immediately wanted to withdraw his own offensive, and instead resorted to the previous method again to avoid this strike.

But because this strike came too suddenly and his brain could not give orders in the future, his hand armor changed according to the set automatic counterattack program.

Bah!

There was a harsh, shrill sound.

It is as if the cutting machine is cutting hard objects.

The moment they touched, a spark came out.

Flicking the tail without any scratches on the surface, Olga's mouth showed a smile. From the touch he had just touched, he noticed a cutting force radiating from the fingertips of the opponent, like a chainsaw, but The frequency is far above it, so fast that it is almost imperceptible.

In just one collision, he felt hundreds of thousands of shocks.

This reminded him of a certain high-tech weapon, a high-frequency blade, that was often mentioned in science fiction works in the previous life.

The effect of this weapon, he remembered, was to rely on rapid high-frequency vibration to destroy the material structure and turn the opponent into a vulnerable substance, thus relying on the sharpness of the weapon itself to easily cut obstacles.

But this kind of attack, unless the frequency reaches a certain limit, otherwise it is impossible to split his exoskeleton.

Because his exoskeleton is essentially a part of his body, it can be regarded as an organ of him.

With the blessing of talent, he can rely on the power of will to perfectly integrate them, just like controlling muscles!

There is no structure that is easily affected like ordinary substances.

In addition to this, there is another problem. Since the collision between the two just now has sparks, it means that there must be wear and tear on one side.

As for the own tail, Olga can clearly feel that there is no wear.

Then it means that the opponent's high-frequency razor nails are worn out!

Perhaps the degree of wear is minimal, but it still means that the opponent may be in a relatively indestructible state when it is not taken, but once it is taken, it will enter a destructible state.

‘Trick him to shoot and then kill him...’

This thought subconsciously appeared in Olga's thoughts.

After thinking about it, he put this idea aside as a backup option.

‘It’s better to kill him directly. ’

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After another trial.

The two sides are still innocent to each other.

But unlike Orleja, who is not in a hurry, Glenvar the lizard has begun to feel restless. He knows what it means for him to be dragged on for so long in the opponent’s base camp. The outside world must have laid a net for him. .

He gritted his teeth and whispered in his mother tongue: "Damn savage species..."

He doesn't think the other party can understand own language.

But what kind of creature is Olga?

Devil that can communicate with any species without barriers!

This sentence was naturally heard clearly by him.

He disdainfully replied in Devil language: "It is the barbarians who play the sarcasm of technology and the power of Transcendent. The sarcasm of the power of Transcendent and the weak power of technology are really an ancient chain of contempt."

Although some did not understand the meaning of Orchga's words, Glenvar was still a little surprised when he was able to communicate with himself, and for a while he even wondered if he had forgotten to turn off the translator.

Before he could say anything, Olga said with a smile: "I just smelled a little bit of fear. You should be afraid of being besieged by outsiders? I don’t think you need to think about those issues anymore, because I don’t. I will give them that chance, and I want to kill you myself. I am curious about what the lizard brain tastes like. After all, this is the first time I was attacked by someone, and I always feel unhappy without any interest..."

Perceiving that Orjuga had no intention to kill at all, Glenvar's heart shuddered and said, "You can try..."

In this regard, Olga just showed a mocking smile.

After some temptation just now, he has discovered some clues about the other party.

Under the senses of the power of the plague, the lizardmen in front of them are not a whole at all, but are composed of countless tiny machines.

This is nano machinery? Or is it something else?

Orjuga didn’t care. At this moment, he understood why the opponent could ignore the own attack, because whenever the own attack came, those machines that could only be seen from a microscopic perspective would automatically separate and avoid his attack. , And then completed the reorganization very quickly, giving him the illusion of not being able to contact the other party.

Splitting and reorganization, mimicry camouflage, high-speed action, high-speed repair, energy resistance.

There are so many characteristics of these machines just by detecting them.

But Olga still didn't have any worries, because everything has its own limit, and he didn't burn them just now, it doesn't mean that he really only has that ability.

Following his thoughts, the barrier formed by Death Tribulation Flower began to shrink quickly.

And the blood inflammation temperature he released began to multiply, 10,000 degrees, 20,000 degrees, 40,000 degrees...

All the heat energy, under the manipulation of Olga, kept shrinking together.

Then, a blood-red light spot was born.

He smiled and said to the imprisoned Glenvard: "I hope you like..."

The flexibility and convenience of micro-machines are meaningless in front of the power of space, because the power of space does not change due to the size of the object, it acts on the entire area at the same time.

Finally, he gently pressed the blood-red light into the opponent's chest.

Light and heat began to spread...

Under the action of will, those heat energy are accurately distributed to those microscopic objects, without a trace of waste.

In just an instant, the micro-machine that could withstand the high temperature of hundreds of thousands of degrees was dissolved.

Even the high-speed repairs carried out automatically, the speed of destruction is completely incomparable, and flames and light flow from all the pores of Glenvard.

Without waiting for the other party to be completely scorched, Orjuga gently took off his head and said with a smile: "I said, I'm very curious about what the lizard's head smells like, and I hope I won't let me down."

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Looking at the human form Orruga who came out of the Death Tribulation Flower enchantment holding a lizard head, Hawthorne frowned and asked: "What happened? Why is there such a strong energy aura? "

"It's just an interesting intruder." He smiled indifferently. He showed the trophy in his hand and asked: "Did you bring the things I just sent you to bring?"

Glancing at the lizard head in his hand, Hawthorne took out a bag of barbecue seasoning and a spoon with a complicated expression and handed it to Olga.

After taking those two things, Olga’s smile became even happier: "Thank you."

Then randomly handed a crystal to Hawthorne: "This is the memory I extracted, I believe you will be interested."

After speaking, he turned and left with a smile on his face, ready to find a place to eat.

Only Hawthorne, who was still a little puzzled, stood there.

Until now, he still didn't understand the whole story, he could only look at the memory crystal in his hand...

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