The Abyss Of The Worlds Devil

With the breeze.

A figure clenched a bow and arrow in his hand and appeared beside Emerson's fallen corpse.

It was a female elf wearing a gorgeous green wooden armor.

She frowned and said to the headless corpse: "Have you not recovered yet?"

As soon as the voice fell, like a dry shell, the corpse disappeared with the wind, revealing a shrunken figure.

And that was Emerson.

"puff……"

After standing up and spitting out a mouthful of squirming black blood, he weakly said to the female elf, "Thank you..."

Just now when the blow came, the other party took the opportunity to send a magic prop to die for him at the moment when Olga's attention shifted, and that was how he could escape the catastrophe.

For his thanks, the female elf didn't say much, she just looked at Orrauga, who was still standing upright.

In her senses, after the opponent used his head to resist her own blow, the vitality was still very strong, without any signs of weakness.

In the two watchful eyes, when the smoke on his face slowly dissipated, Olga’s head, whose jaws had been completely broken, was revealed, and he saw him trying with his broken voice. What to say to both: "You, you,..."

While talking, he tried to repair his own flesh and blood that was constantly being eroded.

Compared with the toxin supplements not long ago, the Sacred power that was attached to the blow just now did bring him a lot of damage.

After some attempts, he finally found that this communication was a bit difficult, so he pulled off the jaw, which was still entangled with Sacred's power, together with a large piece of throat, and discarded it by his hand.

"Zizzi..."

Ignoring the piece of rotten meat that quickly turned into bloody water, he held up his head, which was still dripping blood, leaving only two-thirds of the volume of his head, and he showed a slightly hideous smile at the two elves in front of him.

"Puff!"

Since there was no interference from external forces, those damaged parts quickly grew out of the sound of torn flesh and blood.

The bones, roar bones, teeth of the lower jaw... quickly pierced the flesh and blood and was reshaped.

Within a few seconds, Olga's appearance was restored to perfection.

The smile on his face also didn't look so hideous.

Whether it was the pain caused by the erosion of flesh and blood, or the tingling caused by his rapid proliferation, he did not shake him in any way.

Olga was very polite and continued with his words not long ago: "What I said just now was a bit unclear, it was my mistake.

I want to ask, are you all in a team?

The support is always so fast, which makes me a little envious. "

After listening to his words, Alison's brows frowned slightly. She could clearly feel that the Devil in front of her was different from other Devils. Even if she was attacked by her, the opponent was still very calm, without any signs of anger, and could even be very angry. Communicate with herself sensibly, but she can feel the unconcealed madness of the other party.

‘This is a lunatic...’

A conclusion came to her mind.

After waiting for a while, he didn't get the answer that he wanted. Looking at the Elf Own still coldly, Orjuga sighed in disappointment: "Can't you say it?"

Then, the tail behind him instantly extended a distance of tens of meters without warning, and pierced straight towards the female elf.

He was ready to read the answer by himself.

In the face of his sudden attack, Alison, who was already prepared, raised the bow and arrow in his hand and it was an arrow.

The two collided instantly!

In the fierce impact, Olga's tail pierced the arrow of light, and the remaining force continued to poke towards the female elf!

And Emerson next to her didn't just look at him. He barely recovered some strength from the serious injury. He directly raised the sharp blade in his hand, and he set up Olga's tail like a three-pointed two-edged sword.

Feeling the tremendous power coming from the opponent's tail, Emerson couldn't help but flushed. He couldn't imagine why the opponent's [Middle Devil] could withstand the strength of his whole body with just one tail.

You know that he is a demigod who can lift several giant dragons with bare hands!

Under this circumstance, the female elf did not hesitate, and her figure began to wander around constantly, and an arrow shot from her hand to Orrhagar. The Sacred power attached to it was the most capable of causing him. Something that hurts.

This time, in the face of these attacks, Orjuga did not use his body to harden it.

The experiment just now told him that although this thing is not too painful, it does make him uncomfortable.

So throwing the hand is a few blood inflammations to form a flame arrow.

"Boom boom boom..."

In the constant collision, small mushroom clouds gradually rose up all around.

And Emerson, who was seriously injured, was still playing one-on-one against Olga's tail.

I saw that the three sharp ends of Olga's tail even turned into three sharp blades for friendly discussions with each other.

All kinds of exquisite moves are constantly used, and the opponent is in a hurry!

Ten minutes later.

The female elf Alison has given up on the idea of ​​long-range attacks that consume Olga's magic power, because she found that in that constant attack, the energy of the other party is just as endless as if it doesn't need money.

Taking advantage of the weapon, she felt tired, and the other party didn't feel tired at all, she still looked like she was comfortable, just as easy as she was walking.

The abundant reserves of magic power made her feel shocked.

At this moment, the longbow in her hand has turned into a pure melee weapon, and the wings on both sides are like sharp blades shining with light.

Under Alison's graceful dance-like skills, streamers full of destructive power were constantly set off, and they slashed towards Orrga.

He dared not care about these attacks, and the flame in his hand directly condensed into a three or four-meter giant sword, constantly parrying.

In his eyes, this female elf is far more tricky than the male elf in terms of energy attributes and fighting skills.

Even the plague virus hiding in the surroundings has little effect on it.

In fact, it is not only that he finds opponents difficult to deal with, but Alison who is playing against him is also very surprised. She has never thought that a [Middle Devil] can be so strong and can be smooth when playing against herself. Holding the veteran [demigod] Emerson, it was as easy as playing, and Emerson's face was almost lost in front of him...

After another period of time, in the fight between the three, everything in a radius of several kilometers was chopped to pieces, and countless pits of different sizes were all around, making it as uneven as the surface of the moon.

After gradually gaining the upper hand, he vaguely sensed that the other party had another idea of ​​making people. Orrjuga, who was already a dozen or two, chose to escape into a different space after some thoughts and then retreated.

Only the two elves who dared not chase stood there, their eyes were full of vigilance...

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