After finishing her words, Orshika no longer stayed, turned around and hid in a different space.
And with his disappearance, there was not a single living being within hundreds of kilometers around him, and everyone ran away!
After lingering for a while, the bloody lightning in the sky finally gradually disappeared, and the sky became clear again.
Only a huge crater several kilometers deep is still there.
What a mess!
Everyone inside the defense line looked at the sun in the sky and the suddenly sunny weather, and they were a little confused.
"???"
"What is going on? Did the ancient evil appear or not?"
Henry Moore asked the elf demigod beside him very puzzledly.
In his opinion, only the other party in the audience has lived the longest, and he was also the one who said about the ancient evil, so he should be considered an authority on this thing.
At least for other people present, that should be the case!
Faced with his inquiry, the elf demigod opened his mouth and said uncertainly: "Judging from the current situation, the ancient evil creature probably did not come, and was directly excluded from the world again."
After finishing speaking, he felt that he was too general, so he added: "I said should, should, you should understand what I mean, right?"
After all, it’s easy to take the blame if you say something wrong.
Faced with this situation, the orc demigod on the side kicked him without saying a word and staggered him: "We understand you, just say you don't know!"
The opponent immediately gave up. After getting up, he pounced on you: "A shaman dares to kick me, an assassin, and I will beat the shit out of you today!"
"I'm afraid you won't make it..."
[Dragon Power], [Shadow Leopard Swiftness]...
Not to be outdone, the shaman immediately cast several spells on himself and struggled with the opponent.
"hiss……"
He looked at the elven assassin demigod who was being beaten by the orc shaman in front of him.
Henry Moore also didn't know whether he should believe this guy. After all, he couldn't trust the other person's lies that he wasn't even sure of.
After some discussion, many demigods finally decided to turn on the defensive barrier at full power for a few days and wait for a while to see the situation.
If something goes wrong, make a general retreat immediately!
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Tens of days later.
The transformation process was forcibly interrupted, and the various remaining problems were finally adjusted by Orshika.
As the space door was opened, he walked out of the different-dimensional space attached to the main material world of this plane.
At this moment, his image changed slightly.
His original elf-like slender ears have disappeared, replaced by small wings that look like a reduced version of the wings on his back, appearing at the position of his ears, and a vertical pupil appears on his forehead between his eyebrows, which looks a bit like
The Eye of Heaven in Ancient Chinese Mythology.
To be honest, this is a very strange feeling.
Vision, hearing, and even other senses of the body have been greatly improved and entered another level.
He could see the teleportation trajectory in space just with his naked eyes.
Perhaps if he improves further, he will be able to see the thirty-three heavens in Eastern legends, and maybe even the netherworld below.
In addition, the death calamity flower pattern on his body has also undergone a lot of changes.
Their roots automatically twisted into some strange runes, which were spread all over Orshika's body.
It makes him look even more sinister and gorgeous, with a weird charm that makes people indulge in it unconsciously.
He turned his neck 360 degrees and moved his body slightly.
Orshiga lowered his head and looked at the land under his feet that had quickly dried up and cracked since he stepped on it, and bared his teeth slightly.
Within a few seconds, a dead area of tens of square meters appeared under his feet, and it continued to expand.
This is because everything in the world is rejecting him.
"Why do I feel a bit like a drought demon..."
After muttering a few words, he didn't take this situation to heart. After all, as a demon, he was already a black man. In any world, he would be the type of person who would be beaten by everyone. This was just a minor problem.
As long as you look open enough and your heart is broad enough, no problem is a problem!
The two pairs of wings behind Orshiga flapped, and his body flew directly into the distance.
Just like before, every time he transformed, he would find an opponent to confirm his progress. Although he only transformed half of his transformation this time, he still decided to follow the old tradition.
Determining his position in the food chain is always an extremely necessary thing for Orshika, and only in this way can he understand himself more clearly.
With his greatly enhanced perception, he quickly found the target he needed.
The speed of flight also began to accelerate!
Since he never covered his tracks, as he continued to approach at high speed, his clear-cut course of action quickly made the other party alert, with his eyes full of vigilance and hostility.
Stopping his body and looking condescendingly at the demon below who was looking at him fiercely, Orshiga smiled nonchalantly and said, "I want to try fighting with you."
After sniffing his extremely strong demonic scent, Jarrot could clearly feel the strange feeling coming from the other person. It was an extremely weird feeling, as if a large number of whispers were pouring into his mind.
, which makes people feel irritated.
After hearing Orshiga's words, Jarlot wanted to do what the other party wanted to do immediately, and then kill the annoying guy in front of him, but the other party just standing there made him involuntarily feel dangerous, which made him feel dangerous.
He was a little afraid to act rashly.
For a moment, the air became a little quiet and solemn.
Seeing the opponent's somewhat constrained situation, Orshiga didn't pay attention.
With a casual stroke, several bloody flame spears appeared out of thin air, and then struck the opponent mercilessly.
Facing his repeated provocations, Jalot, who was already a bad-tempered person, couldn't bear it!
Directly transformed into dozens of clones, they all flew towards Orshiga in the sky, just like the moths flying towards the fire.
Orshiga did not react at all. Under the surprised gaze of the other party, he allowed dozens of attacks from the other party to hit him at the same time.
"boom!"
With a sound like tens of thousands of tons of explosives exploding at the same time, the surrounding air was completely squeezed out in an instant, forming a vacuum zone.
One hit!
Jarlot, however, did not feel any joy, because he clearly felt that Orshiga was actually unscathed by his angry blow.
From his observation, all his attacks were completely offset by the opponent's magic power.
It's like an egg hitting a stone head-on.
There is no point in doing it except to wipe away some dust!
Faced with this situation, Jalot subconsciously had an idea: