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Chapter 363 The Saint in the Prison of God

Chapter 363 The Saint in the Divine Prison

As soon as he walked out of the cave where he had sex with tigers and butterflies, Alda's body underwent strange changes. (《》)

His fair and smooth skin gradually darkened, and finally turned into a deep black like night. The black skin turned into a smooth chitinous carapace, squirming on his body and turned into a gorgeous and sinister set.

The armor, which was one inch thick, grew directly from Alda's body. Not only did it have amazing defensive power, but because it was connected to flesh and blood, the armor fit perfectly with every part of his body and would not affect his activities at all.

The black carapace spread all the way to Alda's face, covering his entire head.

Soon Alda turned into a serious high-level demon moon demon in the demonic battle mode. The moon demon in ordinary times is just like Alda just now, with huge curved horns and a pair or two

It has three pairs of flesh wings, but once it becomes demonized during battle, it will turn into a purely demonic appearance that has no resemblance to humans.

With a low cold snort, powerful magic waves spread around. Dozens of elite warriors wearing stone armor outside the cave knelt on one knee in fear. There was a blue crescent moon demon between the eyebrows of these battles.

The tattoos were flashing, their souls were all controlled by Alda, and their life and death were completely controlled by him.

From far and near, hundreds of naked little lemures and cavemen who were running around and working fell to their knees in fear, pressing their foreheads tightly to the ground. They did not dare to raise their heads to look at Alda, even if it was just a sneak peek.

It may bring disaster to them.

Arda glanced at the soldiers who were kneeling on the ground and snorted coldly: "Everyone, get up!"

The blue magic lines on the eyebrows of those warriors flickered, and then they all stood up. Alda glanced at these warriors in confusion, and cursed in a low voice: "Moon Demon, Moon Demon, but this word 'moon', in the end,

Where did it start? My father said that there is no celestial body called the moon in the earth world, so where does this blue moon magic pattern come from? "

Seeing in confusion that his subordinates were in a daze, Alda shook his head, and the huge fleshy wings behind his back blew up a strong wind, carrying his body into a black afterimage and flying rapidly towards the height of the cave. (

《》7* Arda flew extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he flew to the highest point of the cave, about 800 meters above the ground, and then walked forward along a narrow rock crevice.

At the end of the several-mile-long rock crevice is a small stone cave. A golden sword looks like it is made of gold, but if you look closely, it is purely made of divine power. It is inserted in front of the cave door, emitting a faint halo.

The entire cave was shrouded.

Arda ignored the long sword and swaggered through the light curtain. The cave immediately became bright, and it could be seen that the stone walls above, below, left, and right of the cave were inlaid with large divine patterns using magic gems. These divine patterns were combined together.

, it became an indestructible cage.

Because of Alda's entry, certain restrictions in the cage were triggered, and an invisible pressure spread in all directions. Alda didn't feel the pressure at all, but the old man in black in the cage trembled and gently

snorted.

In the center of the cave is a golden light pillar, which penetrates the floor and ceiling of the cave respectively. It is not known how long this light pillar extends. Three little finger-thick chains protruded from the light pillar, which penetrated respectively.

The shoulders and lower back spine of the old man in black were broken. The three chains almost became one with the old man's body. When the divine pattern lit up, the old man's body trembled, and his shoulders and lumbar vertebrae could be seen.

The golden divine light coming from the chain was dyed pale gold, and a large amount of light flow was being rapidly extracted from his body by the chain.

The old man in black, with long black hair hanging loose behind his back, a long white face without any color, and a thumb-sized red mole between his eyebrows, and every hair on his body filled with an evil aura, put down a roll of thin paper in his hand.

The book made of thin leather looked at Alda with squinted eyes: "Son, what are you doing here? Every time you come, I have to suffer a lot more. Who have you provoked?"

Alda didn't say a word. He walked to a small teleportation circle in the corner of the cave, and then gave the base of the golden magic circle a hard kick. The teleportation circle in the temple trembled, accompanied by

With a low buzz, a bottle of fine wine and a large piece of fragrant black pepper sauce steak, a piece of white bread with raisins and a piece of blue cheese appeared out of thin air from the teleportation array.

"I knew those magic sticks would always give you delicious food and drink!"

Alda winked at the old man mischievously, then picked up the delicacies and walked to the stone table next to the old man to sit down. She rubbed her hands seriously and asked the old man seriously: "Are you not hungry? Then I will

How about I eat up your rations today?"

The old man spread his hands helplessly: "Okay, Alda, my child, you eat, eat!"

Alda swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then pounced on the food in front of him like a hungry wolf. He drank two kilograms of wine in one gulp, then opened his mouth, and drank a full kilogram and a half in three gulps.

The big piece of steak went into his belly. Then he wiped out the blue cheese and white bread in twos and twos. Finally, he grabbed the remaining raisin on the plate. After hesitating, he stuffed the raisin into the old man's mouth.

.

Chewing happily the raisins Alda gave him, the old man suddenly sighed quietly.

"Poor Alda, if this were in the surface world, if my Soul Cult headquarters had not been attacked by the church because of the traitor's betrayal, if I had not been jointly imprisoned here by the Caesar Empire and the church because of the traitor's betrayal, how could you

Could you be so greedy for such a trivial thing?"

Gently stroking Alda's corners, the old man narrowed his eyes, a ferocious green light flashing in his eyes.

"Don't give me a chance to leave here, I will make those magicians and traitors pay the price. Arda, Arda, my child, what are you doing here? I said, every time you enter the prison

, a large part of the strength I finally accumulated will be drained away, you shouldn’t come in often.”

Arda licked the fragrant black pepper juice left at the corner of her mouth, squinted and said, "You know that King of the Black Abyss!"

The old man smiled and shook his head disdainfully: "That self-righteous little guy who calls himself the King of the Black Abyss? Does he dare to come to the Chaos Cave to cause trouble for you? Then bring him here, and I will let him know that a

This little wretch who has just stepped into the realm of a saint, facing a peak saint like me, he is just a wretch that can be easily strangled to death!"

Alda spread his hands: "No, father, that guy is dead!"

The old man's hand trembled and he almost dropped the book in his hand.

He stared at Alda angrily, frowned in confusion and said: "Dead? Impossible. Although he has just stepped into the Holy Realm, he has at least a thousand years of life. This guy is still young, how could he die?

?”

Alda shrugged her shoulders: "Who knows? Maybe he was tortured to death by a woman? Anyway, I was almost raped by Hudie Na in the past two months..."

The old man stared at Alda sternly, his eyes like a knife blade that hurt Alda's face. Alda was so frightened that he shut his mouth, not daring to tell the old man about the absurd life he and Hudie had been living for the past two months. He gently

He rubbed his extremely sore waist and said with a dry smile: "Anyway, he died, so the Black Abyss Market was in chaos. Didn't that guy have five big bosses under him? Now they are rebelling!"

After staring at Arda for a long time, the old man said faintly: "Of course. That unknown little mage, who calls himself the King of the Black Abyss, self-righteously sets some messy rules for the Black Abyss... If

If it weren't for us, the real heretical strong men, being imprisoned in the divine prison, he would have been crushed into pieces long ago."

With a disdainful snort, the old man shook his head and said: "Stupid thing, I really don't know what he wants to do. Is it meaningful to dominate the Black Abyss Prison? Those weak and incompetent guys are raised like livestock.

Then, only a truly strong person would be imprisoned in a real prison of the Black Abyss like us. If he doesn’t work hard to accumulate strength and try to break through the restrictions and escape from here, what exactly does he want to do?"

After sneering a few times, the old man glanced sideways at Alda: "So, what does that tiger butterfly and that tiger goblin want to do?"

Alda looked at the old man in surprise: "Do you know she is a tiger fairy?"

The old man snorted coldly, and a tiny flash of fire flashed through his fingertips. Alda suddenly yelled, jumped up in embarrassment as if stirred by thunder, and jumped around in the cave twitchingly for a while.

After giving Alda a little pain, the old man sneered: "If I didn't even know what woman was lying on my son's bed, then I would have died long ago. Come on, all the elite subordinates were captured.

Woman, do you want to use your power to capture the Black Abyss Market?"

Alda looked at the old man with a grimace and nodded repeatedly: "I once promised that as long as the woman I like stays with me for a month, I will agree to all their reasonable requests!"

The old man was silent for a while, and a black-green mist gradually rose from his body.

After a long time, he nodded slowly: "Let those little lemures and cavemen be the vanguard. These things reproduce very fast, and it doesn't hurt no matter how many casualties there are. My power cannot leave the ten miles radius of the divine prison.

So...you have to pay attention to your own safety. If the Black Abyss Market is captured, let Hudie be the puppet, the actual control must be in your hands."

Narrowing his slender eyes, the old man said calmly: "Is that King of the Black Abyss dead? Really dead?"

With a sneer, the old man shook his head gently: "I don't believe it... The Black Abyss Market is the core of the Black Abyss Suppression Array. You control it. If someone fights with you, just go back and observe the situation.

"

"I still don't believe he is really dead!"

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