"The Demon King is indeed difficult to deal with. Fortunately, I was prepared."
Galadriel quickly stabilized her position. She used magic to send all the out-of-control Elf Queens back to the quantum world. The Elf Queens cursed in unison. This woman actually did something secretly when she summoned them. How despicable.
"I am despicable just as you are despicable, there is no difference."
Galadriel complained, then she raised her hands, and a large transparent tree appeared in the game space.
This big tree is a plant in the quantum space. It has the ability to purify. As the branches dance, pieces of fallen leaves float to the heads of Galadriel, forming a defensive shield to protect them from the erosion of the mist. At the same time, they slowly purify them.
Mist in the body.
The Mist Demon King was a little irritated when he saw this. These so-called quantum creatures were so troublesome. Fortunately, he had locked onto Galadriel's body. He turned into a mist giant, swung his axe, and slashed at Galadriel.
At the same time, the mist monster summoned by the Mist Demon King stopped the other Galadriels from getting closer.
"There is darkness in the clone, and the main body must also have it. As long as I can hurt the other party, I can send the mist into her body. At that time, she will be eroded by darkness like her clone. That leaf can't stop me.
The original power of."
The Mist Demon King secretly thought, Galadriel also guessed his thoughts and tried to avoid it as much as possible, but she was not a demon king after all. Not long after, her arm was cut off by the Mist Demon King's ax blade, and then a large amount of mist eroded her body.
body.
"I am Galadriel, Queen of the Elves, the only King of the world."
Galadriel shouted loudly with black air coming from her body. Fortunately, just a moment later, the black air on her body was suppressed. It was obvious that her consciousness was fighting against the darkness in her heart.
Galadriel knows she has a dark side, but she has the confidence to fight it because she is Galadriel, the proud queen of elves.
The problem is that the Mist Lord will not give Galadriel a chance. Taking advantage of Galadriel's mental disorder, he split the space with an axe, split Galadriel into two, and died tragically on the spot.
"Haha, I won. I'm not that kind of useless devil who will be challenged by others."
The Mist Lord laughed, preparing to collect Galadriel's soul and use her to threaten Andrew. At this moment, time went back and everything returned to the beginning, when Galadriel and the Mist Lord first started to confront each other.
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One of the game space functions: loading files!
As I said before, absorbing energy is only one of the insignificant functions of the game space. This game space is not simple at all.
The Mist Demon King was confused. He fought for a long time and finally succeeded. In the blink of an eye, he was back to the beginning. How about playing?
Galadriel was also a little shocked. She didn't know about this in advance. Before, she really thought she was dead, but she didn't expect that everything would start again.
"Don't you want a trial? I'll give you a trial."
Andrew's voice sounded: "Galandriel, my Elf Queen, keep fighting. Unless you can defeat the Mist Demon, this cycle will not stop.
Let me state in advance that death is not easy to bear. If you have a nervous breakdown or fear, you will sink completely."
This trial is somewhat similar to the war between Strange and Dormammu.
Strange is not just a lucky guy. He remembers the memory of every time he was killed, but he can still support it and even use it to hone himself. This alone is enough to prove that he is qualified to become the Supreme Mage.
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"How can I, Galadriel, surrender to a mere death?"
Galadriel said proudly: "Also, this time, I will never be killed by the Mist Demon King again."
"It's up to you."
Andrew smiled and said that it would be interesting to secretly record the scene of Galadriel turning black and show it to her in the future.
Galadriel nodded and started fighting the Mist Lord again. At the same time, she was quite grateful. As a boyfriend, Andrew, although not very loyal in terms of loyalty, was quite reliable in other aspects.
The Mist Demon King recovered from his confusion. He didn't quite understand the rules of the game space, but he couldn't surrender like this. He was going to freeze Galadriel and use her to threaten the mechanical demon king outside.
Andrew left a piece of consciousness to pay attention to this place, and the main body began to deal with the aftermath, occupying all the territories of the three demon kings, and picking out treasures that were useful to him.
Andrew has a lot of materials on hand and can build a new artifact to play with. Currently, the only demon artifacts he has are the Disaster Staff from Beelzebub and an unnamed artifact that is specially designed to deal with the three-tailed demon king.
Speaking of which, the Three-Tailed Demon King is so weak that he was crippled without even using a special weapon to deal with him. It was a real failure.
Andrew secretly thought: "The Three-tailed Demon King will definitely not dare to mess with me now. My temporary opponent should be the Dark Demon King. We must defeat him first."
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The Dark Lord's castle is located in the very center of hell. Since his birth, he has coveted the throne of the Lord of Hell. Therefore, he built his castle in the best and most central location in hell.
For this position, the Dark Lord killed two demon kings. This was also his famous battle in hell, and his dark castle is undoubtedly more gorgeous and powerful than other demon kings' castles, and can be transformed into a war fortress at any time.
There are no useless buildings in this hellish place.
Today, the Dark Lord was in a good mood. Although for some unknown reason, hell suddenly became chaotic, this was undoubtedly a good thing for him.
If Hell is not in chaos, it will be difficult for the Dark Lord to become the Lord of Hell. Now, if Hell is in chaos, the Dark Lord has many opportunities to take advantage of. No, two days ago, he just conquered two Devils.
Although the strength of these two demon kings is average, the demon king is a demon king after all, and there is no weak one. Moreover, this is just the beginning. It won't be long before he will truly charge towards the throne of the Lord of Hell.
This good mood lasted until the Mirror Demon King teleported back in embarrassment with the Beetle Demon King and the two new Demon Kings, or in other words, escaped.
Wearing a horn helmet and a set of black armor, he looked like a human, but was three meters tall, and his eyes looked like two dark whirlpools. When he saw the panicked Mirror Demon and others, he asked in shock: "Mirror Demon, what's going on?
thing?"
"Dark Lord, I far underestimated the Machine Lord and was almost completely left behind by him."
The Mirror Demon King said that the Mechanical Demon King was far more powerful than he imagined. He was not weak, but in the opponent's hands, he could not even hold on for ten minutes.
"Machine Demon King? Never heard of it at all."
The Dark Lord shook his head. At this moment, when he saw the big black hand on the Mirror Devil's chest, he snorted coldly and said, "Mirror, let me help you lift the curse."
"Thank you Dark Lord."
The Mirror Demon nodded and fully cooperated with the Dark Lord. If he thought about it, with the Dark Lord's ability, it would be easy to remove this curse.
In fact, the Dark Lord thought so too. He raised his hand, sucked in the air, and the surroundings suddenly turned black. The dark hand uncontrollably left the Mirror Devil's chest and flew towards the Dark Lord's hand.
"Someone dares to curse you. How can I not give you a gift in return?"
The Dark Lord grabbed the big black hand and used dark magic to seal it. Then, he was going to use this big black hand to curse that mechanical devil in turn.
At this moment, the sealed big black hand suddenly slapped on the Dark Lord's face with a loud sound, and everyone was stunned, including the Dark Lord.
Although there was no harm done, it was undoubtedly a great shame and humiliation. The Dark Lord was furious and was about to destroy the big black hand.
At this moment, the big black hand disappeared, and when it reappeared, it had returned to the Mirror Demon's chest. Not only that, it also stretched out its index finger arrogantly, making a provocative gesture of 'come here' towards the Dark Lord.
All the demon kings were stunned, cursing them that they had seen so many people, but they had never seen such a flamboyant, tempered, and arrogant person.
"As expected of BOSS's curse, it's as incredible as him. By the way, it turns out that BOSS is also proficient in curses?"
The Beetle Demon King was amazed. He didn't know that Andrew started his career with curses. His curse magic was even inferior to Sithorn, the ancestor of black magic.
"I have such a bad temper."
The Dark Lord was completely angry, and a large amount of black energy emitted from his body. Then, the black energy formed two dark hands, which sank into the Mirror Demon's chest. He grabbed the big black hand and pulled it outwards.
ah!
The Mirror Demon suddenly screamed, and his body seemed to be split apart. The Dark Lord was stunned and hurriedly stopped. At this moment, the big black hand quickly grew longer and slapped the Dark Lord in the face again.
"Again?"
Naturally, the Dark Lord would not fall down twice in the same pit. The two dark hands retracted and grabbed at the dark hands.
At this moment, the big black hand disappeared and reappeared on the Mirror Demon King's chest. At the same time, the big hand pointed at the Dark Lord with its middle finger, looking like "You are so stupid."
The Dark Lord was so angry that he was so angry that his eyes widened. The body and soul of the Mirror Devil were separated. The Dark Lord clearly saw that the big black hand was not only on the body of the Mirror Devil, but also on his soul.
"This curse actually eroded my soul? And I didn't notice it at all?"
The Mirror Demon King said in horror that he really didn't realize that the curse had eroded his soul. This curse was too evil.
The big black hand didn't care that its corruption was discovered. It danced with its fingers on the Mirror Demon's soul, and gave the Dark Lord a middle finger from time to time. The Dark Lord was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
The demon kings wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare. This curse was so lively that it left people speechless.
The Dark Lord is the Dark Lord after all. He quickly calmed down and carefully observed the curse. After a while, he said: "Mirror Lord, this curse has been fused with your soul, and I will not be able to expel it in a short period of time.
For now, I can only seal this curse so that it does not expand and does not affect your body. If you want to completely solve it, it will take some time to do research."