Abyss Demon of the Worlds

After the discussion failed.

The team leader looked at the players who were still poking at the group with weapons, frowned and said, "Stop playing, go to the next target."

Hearing what he said, I always felt that there was some secret team member in the group in front of me. After trying unsuccessfully, I could only helplessly shake the dirt on the weapon and replied, "Okay."

Then the flick of the hand is a dazzling electric light.

With the sound of crackling, the group of things and the nearby land were completely destroyed, leaving only a piece of charred wasteland.

Looking at his actions, the captain nodded with satisfaction, and then led the crowd to stand up again and head to another spot of light.

No one noticed that the weapon that had pierced the mass had some insignificant residue left on it, which was clinging to it.

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'Seventeen, all of them are demigods, they should carry a lot of targeted props and weapons, it's a bit tricky...'

Orshaka, who was riding around on a monster, had no nervous thoughts after confirming the information about the pursuers. After thinking about it, I made a decision: "Let's play hide and seek with them first..."

Then he took out a packet of spicy dried fish that he bought from a guy who looked like Ultraman when he was in the bottomless abyss and ate it.

After chewing a few mouthfuls, Olshaga's mouth bulged slightly, and a little spark of light oozes from the corner of his mouth. He immediately instinctively wanted to spit out the stuff in his mouth, but he felt that the taste was good and could not be wasted, so he chewed again. Swallow it a few times.

A thick black smoke ring spit out casually.

Seeing the fact that it refused to dissipate for a long time, Olsaka finally realized why the seller would say that guys with insufficient fire resistance should not eat this thing: "Enough! It will explode! It feels like eating nuclear fuel... ...but it tastes good."

Then, in the view of sharing happiness, he poured the remaining small dried fish in the bag into the mouth of the horse under him.

"Buzzing!!"

A whole package of small fish dried out.

The mount that looked like a rooster, the cockscomb on its head immediately emitted a burst of black smoke, and then a sound similar to the roar of an engine echoed, and the two claws under its feet also seemed to be eating Xuanmai, and ran out heavily. The phantom of the phantom, the running speed directly increased in a straight line.

In the midst of a scene of dust flying and sparks in the Jube area, it ran out of the fastest speed in this life as if it had taken medicine, making the many demigods who were chasing behind it extremely annoyed.

He thought that Orshaga was afraid of himself and others, and was fleeing in a panic.

No one guessed that he was just bored and wanted to play hide and seek.

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A few days later, inside the line of defense.

Henry, who was so worried that his hair was gray, looked at the report showing that the situation in the city was getting worse every day, and was extremely anxious in his heart.

After rubbing his temples, he asked the adjutant beside him, "Is there still no news from Clay and the others?"

Clay, the leader of the team in charge of chasing down Orshaga.

Henry also had high hopes for them.

They even equipped them with a complete set of high-level magic props without hesitation.

But his expectations were apparently unanswered, and there had been no movement for several days.

This made Henry Moore feel upset.

After being silent for a while, his adjutant said with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "Actually, Lord Clay and the others passed on news not long ago..."

Henry was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "What is it!"

Looking at his expectant eyes, the adjutant licked his lips and described the content of the message in a relatively euphemistic way.

"The general meaning is that the other party has the ability similar to the clone,

I kept trying to induce them to go in the wrong direction, so I couldn't find the real body of the target, and I also provoked a lot of hidden monsters, and now I am trying to hit the target..."

"boom!"

Under Henry Moore's annoyed attack, his metal desk was directly hit with two palm prints.

"Waste... let them hurry up, now it's the last moment!"

Henry Moore wanted to scold his mother very much, but because of the other party's status as a demigod, he swallowed the words and changed to a relatively polite urging.

"Yes!"

Feeling the anger hidden in his words, the adjutant did not dare to say more, and quickly took the order.

Although his face was serious, he also knew that this kind of urging would not be of any use.

According to the news sent by Clay and others not long ago, their current situation is not optimistic. There are hordes of monsters chasing them desperately behind them, and they don't even have time to rest.

In this case, no matter how hard you try, it's no use...

And the fact is exactly as he thought, the chasing team at the moment is being hunted and killed, and there are tens of thousands of monsters following them.

And in the compass in their hands, there are thousands of light spots flashing, and the twinkling is like the starry sky, which makes everyone feel cold.

'What's wrong with this? ’

Not only the team members are thinking about this issue, but Clay, the captain, is also thinking about this issue.

Since catching up with the target a few days ago and taking a lot of effort to smash it to the ashes, they have discovered a strange problem.

The target on the compass is to kill more and more. If you kill one, you will get two, and if you kill two, you will get four. It’s like weeds, and it’s impossible to kill them completely.

From the initial surprise to the current numbness, they don't know how many times they have killed Orshaga.

Based on one a day, they could probably kill for a whole year.

For this kind of thing, they are not happy, but feel humiliated.

Whether they admit it or not, they have the feeling of being dog-walked.

This is really uncomfortable for them who are demigods and feared by others...

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Squatting in a crypt.

Eating the barbecued meat, watching the fighting scene revealed by the projection spell, Orshaga exclaimed happily, "Beautiful! It's this left hook!"

In the past few days, he has been squatting here and constantly projecting avatars and Clay and others to have fun. Anyway, the breath on their compass that is responsible for guiding the direction, he deliberately made a flaw and gave the group of mages to intercept, so He knew exactly where it was pointing, and it was easy to make a little movement.

At this moment, seeing the rise, he didn't forget to turn over the giant roast chicken on the grill, after all, the heat had to be mastered.

This monster, under the premise of being beaten, reluctantly followed him as a mount for a few days, and was fed by him with dried small fish every day to supplement its nutrition.

Originally, he was not a demon without a conscience. He wanted to use it up and put it away. After all, there is no credit and hard work.

But on second thought, after feeding the dried small fish for a few days, it may have already been marinated and delicious!

Wouldn't it be a pity not to eat it?

So he immediately became a demon without a conscience, and decided to settle his conscience after eating, becoming a demon with a conscience.