Each of the nearly three-meter-long claws is made of gray cuticle, and the honeycomb-like holes on it are clearly visible. Brando knows that those fine holes are filled with demonized worms. Whenever Messica, the king of chaos, attacks, they will
It will take the opportunity to become parasitic in the wound.
He remembered that when the TRS Guild killed the hell demon, it specially deployed heretics judges and witch doctors to purify the parasites, but he did not have such superior conditions now. The demon lord's sword-like claws swung down at him, and Bran
Duo reacted and hurriedly jumped back, and the three sharp blades passed him like plows.
The grass was torn apart, leaving three deep claw marks. The power of chaos swept past them, and a layer of gray flame burned on the claw marks.
At this time, Brando landed firmly with a backflip. The blood flowed faster in his blood vessels, which completely woke him up. His narrow avoidance of the claw caused a thin layer of cold sweat to form on his forehead.
Fortunately, I was reminded by the elf sister at the last moment, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. Unlike the general high-level demons who still possess the power of the law with the element of fire, demons at the level of real lords and above will not be recognized by the power of the law. On the contrary,
, they use the power of chaos and the violent dark magic of the sea of magic.
These two powers lack creative power in the hands of demons, but they are far enough for destruction. Even more than most elements of the same level, the power of chaos can assimilate everything, as evidenced by the burning flames.
The gray flame actually has nothing to do with the fire element in Warnd's world, but is called an ember. All the products burned by it return to chaos. It is said that when the land of order is transformed into wilderness, there will be a gap between heaven and earth.
Full of such flames.
Brando had just stood firm when a voice from behind the wind came: "Brando, when this demon attacks, the power of its right hind foot is slightly slower than the other three feet. It looks like there is some hidden disease. Can you catch it?
Let’s take this opportunity, right?”
Brando nodded. The image of Messika, the King of Chaos, in folk tales often appears as a fat giant with three wings. Its fat belly dripping with fat hangs down to the ground in layers. Although it looks very...
It's weird, but it's basically a humanoid image with two feet and two claws. And the place pointed out by Fenghou is actually on the ankle of Messica's right foot.
There was a hidden disease left behind after Messica was bitten by Lord Pain's demon snake when he conquered the Torture Purgatory. At that time, the TRS guild was well prepared to win this first down, so naturally it would not let go of this obvious weakness.
Messica does have a blind spot when turning to the right.
Unfortunately, this information is of little significance to him. The strength that is almost equivalent to the peak of the extreme realm cannot be compensated by such a small weakness. But in order to pursue peace of mind, Brando subconsciously leaned to the right.
a little.
Mesika grabbed the empty space with one claw and became furious. It was just a piece of scum that manifested its elements, but it failed to kill him with one strike. It let out a roar, and struck Brando with another sweep with its left claw.
An explosive scream filled the air.
But at this time, Ciel's spell finally arrived: "I make it impossible for each other to pass, the law of the wall!" The young wizard finished chanting the spell and pointed forward with his staff, creating a wall composed of large and small transparent force field squares.
Appears between Brando and Messica.
With a click, Messica's claws swept against the wall, and cracks like spider webs immediately appeared on the transparent wall. In an instant, it fell apart, and the force field cubes shattered like glass.
If Brando was really a player who lived in the era of the first act of the game, he would probably be scared to death. The Law Wizard's Stand Wall was known as an invincible spell at the time. The only drawback was that neither side could communicate with each other, so it was just a pure
Protective spells.
But the force field wall was shattered by brute force - it sounds like it happened several versions later.
This was only 376 years ago. Brando only felt his scalp numb. However, Charles's spell finally bought him some time; he quickly put aside all distracting thoughts and seized this opportunity and rolled aside desperately.
He managed to avoid this perverted attack from the King of Chaos.
"Damn bugs!"
Messica roared. He immediately felt that he had been fooled. A mouse escaped from it again and again. It felt that if it couldn't handle this little thing again, it would be the worst if it went back.
The other demon kings became the laughing stock. It lost all patience and raised its claws forward - without any spells or spell-casting rituals - dark magic surged out of its body.
Brando and Charles immediately felt that their bodies could not move.
Demonic Spell: Binding!
This spell can still imprison the mobility of opponents of the same level for one second, let alone Messica, who can use it to deal with their two rookies. If it is willing, Brando and Charles will probably not be able to move for half an hour.
fingers.
Apparently the King of Chaos thinks so too——
It stretched out its hand, and a force seemed to emerge from the void to pull Brando and Charles to him. Messica looked arrogant. As if he wanted to see the look of fear on Brando's face: "
You are really overestimating your capabilities. Next, I will let you taste the feeling of life being worse than death, so that you stupid humans know the consequences of resisting me-"
Playing with people's hearts and spreading fear is the nature of demons, and it is also the source of their happiness. Messica can almost foresee that the clawed guy is trembling.
But it soon became disappointing.
There was only raging anger in Brando's eyes. There was no trace of fear. Antitina's death had brought him almost to the edge of rage, and he felt that some dark power in his body was about to move.
The fire of fanaticism burned his soul like a poisonous snake.
He stared coldly at the stupid demon king and replied in a cold tone: "You are the one who is worse off than dead, Messica."
At this time, Delphiri had already circled behind the Demon King.
In fact, Messica had noticed this little human girl for a long time, but it could completely feel that Delphiri had no power at all. She was just an ordinary person, so he simply ignored her.
Although it didn't look back, it still 'saw' that the little girl actually nervously took out a devil armband. Messica couldn't help but feel a little funny - this ridiculous bedbug actually planned to use this kind of thing to restrain it? You know
It is a true demon king of hell. Not only will it not be constrained by this low-level gadget, it can actually influence the owner of this thing.
Messica decided to stop what she was doing and wait for the little human girl to make such a stupid mistake. It would turn her into its slave and trophy, and these mice would have something to look at later.
Thinking of the cruelty, this terrifying demon lord couldn't help but laugh horribly.
It 'saw' that Delphire had indeed raised the devil's armband. Although it had its back turned to the Countess, there was still a sly smile on its face.
But it stopped laughing immediately.
Brando looked at this fool with a sneer, knowing exactly what the other party was planning. He had already figured this out. This is the evil nature of demons, who derive pleasure from the misfortunes of mortals.
I will never give up this depraved habit easily.
What's more, for Messica, there seems to be nothing to worry about now.
As we all know, in the River of Sulfur, in addition to the inferior low-level demons, the upper-level demons are divided into many different categories. Then there are the demon lords, and then there are the demon kings of each realm - Messica is one of them.
The relationship between a high-ranking demon and a demon lord is somewhat similar to that between a knight and a lord, while the relationship between a demon lord and the devil of hell is like that between a lord and a king. Of course, demons do not have as strict a hierarchy as the human world, but they must become one no matter what.
Being a devil is no simple matter.
Generally speaking, those who become demon kings are the best who emerge from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood after tens of thousands of years of fighting. Although the strength of the demon kings is also uneven, at least they have reached the ultimate state.
There is really nothing to be afraid of with such power in front of a few insignificant humans.
It's like Messica never expected Brando's next move - Brando didn't move, but the restraint state was not a silent state. At least he could still talk and shout. Delfiri raised the devil armband
At the same time, Brando suddenly shouted: "Delfrey. Listen up, this idiot's real name is 'toiss #403157." You can find its mark in the boundless purgatory! Hurry, deal with it.
Curse!"
A cunning smile froze on Messica's face. Those warlocks who specialize in dealing with demons all know a secret: every demon born under the abyss cannot be killed. They are another form of chaos.
A manifestation. Every time you kill them, they just temporarily return to chaos, leaving a mark, and they will eventually be reborn from this mark.
And this mark is the real name of the devil. It is also the source of their power.
Every demon, no matter whether they are inferior or powerful, has a name that is unique to them. This secret can only be known by itself and will not be told to anyone. However, there are still some demons in history who have lost themselves for some reason.
With their names, these demons often end up extremely miserable and are enslaved forever.
You can command the demons to do anything by mastering their true names. Although the rumors circulating among this evil wizard are somewhat exaggerated, they actually represent the truth in a certain sense.
At least the shock in the heart of Messika, the terrifying hell demon, at this moment can definitely be described as overwhelming. The demon's real name is the most private secret of every demon, and it will never be revealed even in whispers in dreams.
It leaked out secretly, but the problem is.
Brando really said its real name.
How did he know?
If she could change her faith, Messica would definitely want to defect to Lord Martha right now. Then she would cry bitterly at the feet of the Mother of All Things and admit that Brando is a cheater. Ask Lord Martha to delete this guy.
number or something.
Unfortunately, Messica's immediate boss, the Dragon of Chaos and Twilight, is obviously not in charge of this matter.
The King of Chaos looked as if he was just waking up from a dream, roared and turned around to stop Delphiri. Unfortunately, it was a little late, or maybe it was because it was too confident before. It just turned around, Delphiri
Messica's mark has been found from the Infinite Purgatory through spells and the number of his real name.
Then she chanted the extremely simple incantation: "toiss #403157, authority revoked!"
The gigantic Hell Demon King and the delicate Countess groaned at the same time. Brando felt the spell restraints on his body loosen, and at the same time saw a trace of blood oozing out of the corner of Delphiri's mouth.
Backlash.
He knew that Delfiri's power was still too weak. If he only relied on the devil's armband, not only would he not be able to control Messica, but he would be counter-controlled. But even if he relied on his real name, Messica's huge power would not be enough.
She can bear it alone.
pity.
He now has no extra time to find a gold-level summoner who is good at psychic spells. Even the Countess herself is just an unexpected surprise.
Brando and Charles fell from the air to the ground. At the same time, almost the entire face of Delphiri, who was trying to control the King of Chaos, was distorted. Only then did she understand Brando and her.
Say it's a dangerous mission.
She couldn't suppress Messica's power.
Even with her true name and demon armband, the powerful Hell Demon is not something she, an ordinary person, can control at will. The surging hell power invades her body through the magic ring, and soon corrodes her internal organs and blood vessels.
Hundreds of holes.
"Countess, you should know the consequences."
"I know."
Delphiri raised her head, with blood all over her features. She looked extremely terrifying. But she still raised the demon armband and shouted: "I order you to cut off the magical connection with the lower world!"
"No!"
The Demon King of Hell suddenly screamed. He had never dreamed that the little girl in front of him was so cunning. Compared with her, he felt that he was just a low-level demon. With his true name in hand, Delphiri could order it to do anything.
And it can't resist. In other words, she can order it to die, but the problem is that before that, she will be completely torn apart by the backlash. But Messica never dreamed that Delphire would actually do it within his ability.
Such a simple command was chosen for '.
Cut off the magical connection with the lower world.
It was unable to resist at all, and the dark magic power in its body dissipated in an instant. In the eyes of others, Messika was 'weighting away' at a speed visible to the naked eye. In fact, the fat on its body was as dry as a deflated ball.
If it goes down, it will soon turn into pieces of dry skin hanging on the bones, which looks very scary.
And Messika's power is also declining rapidly. Almost in an instant, it has dropped from the peak of the extreme realm to the middle level of element enlightenment. In just a few seconds, it has plummeted by more than two realms, which is considered a breakthrough.
It has the fastest leveling speed in "Amber Sword".
"Ah! Bastard, you can't do this!" Messica was as embarrassed and angry as a little girl who had her clothes taken off forcibly. She probably never dreamed that she would end up like this.
In fact, if Brando could just let this guy die, he would never choose such a troublesome way. Choosing such an order was actually the result of his careful consideration, because only in this way can Delferie be guaranteed to the maximum extent possible.
life safety.
Of course, the Countess may not be afraid of death. But the question is, if she dies, wouldn’t Messica be free again?
Therefore, Brando chose this compromise method from the beginning. Even if it is a compromise method, it will still cause irreparable damage to Delfiri's body, but there is no other way.
The dark restraints on Brando and Charles dissipated in an instant. He immediately picked up the Earth Sword from the ground. At the same time, Messica's magic dissipation effect finally came to an end. In fact, such power dissipation will theoretically continue forever.
Until it completely turns into an ordinary person, but the withering of the body's power cannot be achieved in a short time.
The Lord of Chaos - Messica, who was probably considered a Chaos Lord at this time, had completely lost confidence at this moment. He immediately took out a horn from his waist - the horn trombone looked like it was made of the horns of the great devil.
It worked - and then he played the trombone desperately.
The long trumpet sound penetrated the entire battlefield in an instant, and Brando knew at a glance that this guy was calling for reinforcements. When he turned around, he saw that the demon army in the center of the battlefield paused for a moment, and then began to move towards him in chaos.
Then turned.
"Stop him quickly!"
He immediately turned around and shouted.
Antitina's life or death is unknown now, and no one can find the node of the portal. If the demon army arrives, everything done before will be in vain.
Ciel on the side also reacted immediately and quickly grabbed the cane that had fallen on the ground.
At the same moment, the princess and her party, who were surrounded in the center of the battlefield, had completely opposite feelings. They had been trapped in a heavy siege before, and they were almost wiped out several times. Both Laird and the Cruz knight were covered in wounds.
, one of Garlock's arms was covered in blood and was hanging weakly. Her Royal Highness the Princess was hit by a claw on the shoulder, and the blood stained half of her shirt. But just when everyone was fighting bloody battles and preparing to die, suddenly the demons around them were
Once you step back, the pressure will relax.
"What's going on?" Those who were lucky enough to survive couldn't help but be slightly startled. The devil had clearly gained the upper hand, so how could it suddenly give them a chance to breathe?
They subconsciously raised their heads - but the portal was obviously still there, wasn't it?
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(ps: Since the running team’s log still contains spoilers, I decided to wait until these chapters are finished and the plot comes to an end before continuing to post... It hurts = =, please vote.) (To be continued)!
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