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Seven hundred and thirty-four chapters A Fu

The opening of the demonic tide is a historical event, but it is also a landmark time point of the holy war. ↗,

It means that the abyss and the main plane have been successfully linked. It is very difficult and dangerous for the abyss residents who are not in the holy war period to come to the main plane. After finally getting in, they will be repeatedly weakened, and they will be cleared out accidentally. But now,

Not only does it become easier to open the door, but the big demons who come will not be suppressed by the plane rules.

But with every gain, there must be a loss. In the past, plane rules had an upper limit, and the forced suppression of visitors from the abyss also forced the demon lords to often only send out avatars, clones, descendants, and the like. Even if they suffered losses in the main plane,

Although there are losses, it will not be completely destroyed.

But now, in the current situation, all other demons are sending out their true bodies. It is not only embarrassing for you to send out an avatar, but it is not strong enough to even get soup. Being hacked repeatedly will weaken the original body and be powerful.

The caster can seize the opportunity to attack the main body, seize its power, and enslave its true name, which is obviously not cost-effective.

Therefore, the demons that come are all real bodies, but the other side of increased strength is a significant increase in risk. In many cases, death is real death.

Purgatory Soul-locking Shark Sick Blair, a big demon, is a relatively rare Styx scavenger shark advanced advanced demon. His appearance looks like a big black fish swimming in the black mist, with dots of black

Only the scarlet bloodthirsty eyes were clearly visible in the fog, which was very scary when they appeared in the night.

This kind of creature likes to eat souls. Although it cannot enter the River Styx, it always wanders around the River Styx, waiting for opportunities to attack the newly born demons who have just stepped ashore, preying on their flesh and blood and souls that have not completed the transformation. Therefore, it is also called

Scavengers.

Any creature has the instinct to protect its young, and demons will clean them up when they see them. Those survivors who are lucky enough to escape from the mouth of the soul-locking shark will often not forget to take revenge when they grow up.

Being able to grow from an ordinary low-intelligent monster to a demon lord is enough to prove that Sick Blair is extraordinary. At this time, in the smoke of his protection, the black chains are binding the wailing mortal souls. The fresh soul is it

Snacks and howls of despair made him feel even happier.

As a great demon with conventional flying abilities, most of his subordinates are also flying demons, but unfortunately, the possibility of growth among his race is too low. Most of his subordinates are winged demons and succubi.

The former is a large category of demons, including those who have wings and can fly. Most of them are regular demons with strong muscles. Some are simply the result of other demons swallowing the flying species and growing wings.

Its appearance ranges from a gorilla with wings to a wolf-headed monster with wings.

But choosing the ability to fly will naturally reduce weight and increase wingspan, and the physical combat ability that demons are proud of will naturally weaken.

Winged Demons are generally not difficult to deal with, and generally speaking, when these products of wrong evolution reach a high level, they will evolve a second pair of wings to increase their flying ability and weight limit.

The latter's succubus is a rare humanoid creature among demons. The introduction is probably unnecessary because it is too famous.

"A demon lord, a rare soul-locking shark, thirteen succubi, more than two hundred miscellaneous winged demons, and a small team of specially evolved four-winged mad demons. It's a little troublesome..."

The ordinary guests hid in the warehouse, but the sailors and soldiers fought on the deck.

The magic crystal cannons on the left and right sides fired continuously, and the opponent's body flew very dexterously, but the results were very few.

The flying demon battle group has already caught up with the aerospace craft. It is impossible for the slow ship to escape their pursuit, but they are not in a hurry to launch an attack. They are also observing the situation on our side.

"Master, please take action!"

The one who was escaped by the captain was a master monk named Raikage.

"Asking monks to guard the airship? Who has such genius to pay attention to it?"

I feel more and more unreliable. Everyone knows that monks are experts in close combat. As long as the distance is close enough and a monk who is an expert in close combat gets close to him, it will be difficult for him to use his weapons at medium and long distances.

I myself have been beaten up by undead monks, and the God of Earth Elements, Urmdiroken, is the strongest monk I have ever seen. Hand-to-hand combat is simply as powerful as cheating. It’s not that monks are not strong, on the contrary, high-level monks are very outrageous.

, but this profession has the shortest attack range among all combat professions.

Hire them to protect the aerostat? How to deal with the air? Qigong waves or vitality bombs?

Master Raikage looks to be in his thirties. He looks young when he squints and smiles, but he is already at the holy level. This does not mean that he is a genius, but that the monk profession that taps the potential of the body can delay aging.

It's just that he is squinting his eyes now, falling into meditation, and seems to be confident.

"No, maybe the other party has unique skills, such as special bloodline or skills, forbidden air realm, gravity space, etc. Maybe, someone else still has a master in the world."

Heloise had a different opinion, and looking at the calm and composed look of the Raikage Master, it seemed that he really had two skills.

The guards all came out, a saint, three legends, archers, swordsmen, spellcasters, plus a group of silver and gold soldiers... The gold that was once regarded as a master could only be regarded as cannon fodder.

People don't feel sorry for the changes in the world.

The power of magic crystal artillery is not low, but if it is used to fight demons, it is not enough. Abyss creatures are naturally fire pits, and it is common to fight against explosions. In addition, they can fly and transfer very quickly. These artillery can't do it.

What a threat.

In order to save money, it is impossible for the floating passenger ship to be equipped with frigates to form interweaving firepower. In the end, it still depends on regular guards.

More than a dozen winged demons were driven down, and they launched a reckless attack. Although it was just a test attack, if they hit the wooden deck, they would definitely hit a hole.

Master Raikage moved. He suddenly turned into a phantom, jumping and flashing continuously. Only the muffled sound of fists connecting with flesh echoed in the air. When he suddenly landed, the demons on the ground had become indistinguishable.

of minced meat.

Then, he glared at the demons still hovering in the sky, and the atmosphere around him was boiling, as if he was holding back some big move.

"...If you have the guts! Get off here!"

Okay, we took it for granted too early, is this the taunting skill of the new era?

It seems that the reason why monks are hired to guard the aerostat is not because this monk is very special. If it is not just monks, it is probably just for the sake of gain.

After all, monks are the cheapest to raise. They don’t need any weapons and equipment. Monks who regard ascetic life as self-discipline require the least hiring money. Sometimes even providing room and board is enough...

"Sure enough, you can't take advantage of it..."

I heard the murmur of the captain's hat. It seems that the saint-level strongman on the advertising flyer protects safety, and I heard it all at the outer deck exit. A master monk who is good at exercising the five senses.

How could you not hear it?

The middle-aged monk's face was red with anger, but he could not get angry. He could only stare fiercely at the group of demons in the sky.

The demons are not in a hurry. Although they should have gone crazy for fresh flesh and souls in the past, the hunting these days has allowed them to satisfy their instinctive desires. Now they are more interested in hunting for fun.

Wolves in action.

Unlike other demons, the soul-locking shark Sick Blair has never planned to stay since entering this plane. They fly freely according to their temper, go where they want to enjoy, and when they are hungry, they come down to hunt. When they are free,

Coming down to hunt, the lone sky knights couldn't stop them at all.

As rogues, flying demons are undoubtedly the most harmful biological group, and ordinary villages cannot resist their attacks.

Now they are circling around the airship, which is undoubtedly a test. If they encounter a strong enemy, they will turn around and leave without hesitation. If they find that the opponent cannot pose a threat, I am afraid that everyone on the ship will be finished.

No matter how powerful the monk is, all he needs to do is sink the airship and no one will survive.

"Really. Next time, I will definitely suggest them to bring the Sky Knight. You can't do this to save money."

"...Actually, if I hadn't met you, I probably wouldn't have met such an opponent."

Heloise wants to accuse me again, but I won't take the blame.

"How many levels are there in the Endless Abyss? How many thousands of demons are there? As the holy war progresses, the number of demons will only increase. If you don't encounter them this time, you will encounter them next time. The guarding standards from a year ago are outdated.

The demonic tide is over, and it is now the middle stage of the Holy War."

The times are changing too fast. The standards and guidelines set yesterday may become obsolete today. Even if my halo of bad luck increases the chance of accidents tenfold, if I fly ten times and encounter one once, the result will still not be the same.

"It seems that the cost is going to increase."

"The wool comes from the sheep, just double the ferry ticket. Well, then just hire the Dragon Clan, and you can also use it as a selling point to raise the price justifiably. I'll talk to Helent and Xiaohong after we go back. It will really save money."

Something happened."

At this point, it is impossible for me not to take action.

"Why."

I sighed, and the sky around me trembled slightly. Everyone heard this sigh, and then the wind blew strong and dark clouds gathered.

Then, the weather was obviously getting warmer, but snowflakes started to fall.

The snowflakes suddenly turned into a blizzard, the wind suddenly became strong, and the airship began to accumulate snow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Breaking through the bottleneck of demigods is equivalent to losing the limitations of the physical body. This is an essential progress, and my ice power has also been greatly enhanced.

Controlling elemental power also requires a correspondingly strong physical body. Being a demigod is a hurdle. At this point, even if my Ice Demon Sword has not yet taken shape, I won’t be like before, throwing a forbidden spell without being hit by the magic backlash.

Half dead, rest for a few months.

This is the difference between mortals and non-humans, and it is also the reason why demons, angels, gods, and dragons are so powerful. In their words, "the smell of magic is flowing in my veins" and "my will can

Master the elements", "My rage can scatter mortal gadgets".

If the upper limit of elements that a mortal can carry is 10, these golden races have more than a hundred existences. The essential difference in "element quality" makes mortal spells have little effect on them. Not once did I see a dragon roaring with it.

The fact that they can dispel the spell caster's spell gives them the ability to look down on mortals.

They have the capital to do random things, but before the demigods, human beings would only kill themselves by doing random things, just like lifting a truck with the physical body. Maybe they can do it in a short time, but if they are not careful, they will kill themselves.

After being a demigod, and after being integrated into the bloodline of the highest-level angel, I am definitely not an ordinary demigod. The power of the incarnation of the war angel has been truly integrated into my body. If the elemental quality of the red dragon exceeds 100, I will

The mass of the elements is at least over a thousand.

"Try it..."

The magic power of the ice gathered in my hands, and I was about to try the power of the Ice Magic Sword. Then suddenly the boat tilted, and I almost fell, but I heard the sailor's exclamation outside the window...

"The ship is tilted! The left engine got into the snow and stalled!"

I was stunned, and the power of ice and snow in my hands naturally dissipated. Heloise, who was holding my clothes to prevent me from falling, stared at me with big eyes.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what expression I should use to face this kind of moment."

"It's embarrassing, just like before."

The dead cat's smile made me want to throw it away, and the white-haired female spell caster hurried in. As a legendary level spell caster, it would be too much of a parallel import if he couldn't feel the fluctuation of magic power at close range.

"...Master, please stop casting spells, the ship cannot bear it."

Seeing my bearded and wrinkled face, this old caster who is almost dead? She was stunned at first, then asked me to stop casting spells, and also asked me to go to the deck to help.

I'm already a little helpless. Things have been really going wrong recently, and I can't even hide in the cabin to solve the problem.

He threw away the crutch casually, and his bent body suddenly grew taller. His momentum and appearance changed drastically at the same time. He suddenly changed from an old man to a young man. He twisted his neck and felt much more comfortable all over.

"...To actually ask passengers to take action to protect themselves, the tickets should really be refunded."

"Why do I remember that you asked the local liaison officer for the tickets? You didn't spend any money at all."

Dead Cat continued to tear me down as always, and I simply ignored her persuasion.

"Then let's pay for some mental damage. I'm so poor recently... Casting spells in a large area is not possible, so I'll use the Death Arena rules of the Ice Demon Sword..."

"We're going to fall."

"...Seven Deadly Sins of the Demon Sword?"

"Will all the other passengers die and we will still fall? Or, can you control those ghosts and not hurt others?"

I feel more and more helpless. I’d better not take the aeroboat next time. It’s very troublesome to even take action in such a special space.

What came was a group of succubi, winged demons and other little demons, but if they were blocked by the Lord of the Abyss...

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...I haven't said it yet, but you don't even want me to think about it?!"

I tried my best to pry away the dead cat's little hand that blocked my mouth. Am I so clumsy that I can't even think about it?

"Roland! Come out! I have expected you to be on this ship! I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

This voice sounds a bit familiar...

"Afu the Pretender?"

"It's Sophocles the hypocrite!" (To be continued.)


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