Chapter 1047: demon

Chapter 1047 Devil
In the dark world, on the desperate plain outside the Devil's Bastion, a scorched black color mixed with the faint wailing sound of wailing, makes Abel in the mood very depressed.
The longer he stayed in this land, the more he could feel the situation of those powerful professionals who had previously guarded in the Devil's Bastion, and it is no wonder that it would be called the Plain of Despair.
This is a place of despair, there is no life, some are just crying souls.
All four of Heifeng's four feet were contaminated with black ashes, and he shook his feet with dissatisfaction.
It's not just here. All of Abel's covenants and summoners are suffering from these ashes. Feiyan is flying as high as possible, so as to avoid the ash accumulated here for many years because of the flapping of the wings. Fly.
A Frankenstein's "momentary movement" appeared next to the four twirling corpses bound to a tree, releasing the crying soul from the "spiritual" sword in his hand.
Abel watched the four souls float out of the gray-black corpse and turned into a pure white soul, feeling better.
The battle in the dark world is far from ordinary people's imagination. Many people in the central continent are guessing why his strength has increased so fast. Who knows that the battle he experienced was unthinkable by others.
If not every day he will leave the dark world and return to the Iron Castle to adjust himself. If he does not have so many contracted and summoned beasts that can accompany him, he cannot guarantee that he will not go crazy in this intensive battle.
"No, be careful, we haven't seen creatures for a while!" Abel patted the dark wind beneath him, and said in a deep voice.
The situation is a bit wrong, and the combat experience he experienced in the dark world told him that there might be powerful creatures.
Feiyan quickly flew around in the sky for a week, and then issued a dragon groan, rushing towards the ground in front.
"Adolescent, Frankenstein, you bless!" Abel shouted.
Beamon Beast Dove is holding a huge 'Ancient Totem', yelling at the contract and the summons, and as a golden light wave rushes out of its huge body, the activated 'scream' spell is for all Both the covenant and the summoner add powerful defenses.
Then there was a loud scream, the ‘combat system’ spell was activated, and as the golden light wave reappeared, the vitality, mana, and physical strength of the contractual objects and summoners were greatly enhanced.
The red light flashed in Frankenstein's hand, and the ‘Fire Enhancement’ spell pattern continued to appear, blessing fire damage to the weapons of all battle contracts and summoners.
Although the two beasts of the Bemon monster dove aroused a large amount of ashes, affecting an area, even Abel's body was full of falling black ash.
But at this time Abel no longer cares about this. He has encountered all the stink rot blood in the battle. As long as he enters the battle, he will automatically filter out all the effects.
His mental power envelops contracts and summons that cannot be 'momentarily moved' and teleports to where Fei Yan is fighting.
Soon he saw the monster fighting Feiyan. It was a blue demon with the standard configuration of demon, demon horns, a pair of demon wings, a strong demon body, and sharp demon teeth. Sharp demon fingers.
It can be said that this demon is a typical textbook-style demon. The only difference from the ordinary devil is the golden armor worn on it and the golden long knife in his hand.
But this demon is very different from other demons, because this devil does not have much breath, and some are extremely evil.
There is a black mist wrapped around him. After Abel turned on the ability of the stone fragments of the world, it can be clearly seen that these black mists are composed of resentment.
Abel did not immediately participate in the battle. The powerful Feiya used a white fireball to continuously attack the demon, and the demon kept waving his long knife to blow the fireball under the powerful attack of Feiya. .
With the explosion of the white fireball, burning marks were left on the exposed part of the demon's body, but it soon disappeared.
Abel looked clearly, as long as there was a scar on the demon's body, the black mist around his body would drift towards that scar, and soon the scar would disappear.
Seeing that the white fireball was invalid many times, Feiyan used the speed to fly closer to the Hell Demon, and the sharp dragon claws passed across its waist.
The claws of the dragon claw and the demon made a harsh cut, and a huge wound was cut in the demon's waist. This injury was absolutely fatal to the life on the central continent.
But the demon just screamed in pain, and he quickly healed with the help of the black mist.
However, Abel could see that the wound also reduced the black mist a bit.
At the same time, he also saw the demon's fighting method, pure physical melee attack, no spells, and speed is not fast. Although he has this weird black mist, in fact, his strength is not strong.
"Ready to fight!" Abel had learned about the situation in the demons, and shouted.
Eleven 'Ghost Guardian Knights' first appeared flashing next to the demons, and now these' Ghost Guardian Knights' 'attack power is under the blessing of' Flame Strengthening 'by Frankenstein, although they are still not particularly powerful, but At least it can break the defense of most creatures.
The most important thing is that after a long period of study and practice by Abel, under the blessing of 'Dominant Skeleton' at level 29 and 'summoning resistance' at level 29, the "scream" and With the enhancement of the 'combat system', these 'ghost guard knights' have been able to return to the front shield mission of the team again in ordinary battles.
The eleven "ghost guarding wizards" flashed their spells, and then a large number of "chain lightnings" were mixed with a "wall of fire" and "ice spikes" flying to demons.
The lightning spears in the hands of Johnson and Jason also stimulated lightning power at the same time, attacking out.
The loyal Grizzly King did not attack, but guarded in front of Abel, erecting a defense wall between Abel and the demons.
Frankenstein fired the 'Meteorite' spell and attacked the trapped demon.
His attack was even more direct than that of the monster beast of Mongolia. Its body disappeared in situ, and then it appeared on the head of the demon, smashing the ancient totem.
However, due to the control of the ‘dominated long-handled weapon’, this time when smashing down at this time, its target was only aimed at the demons, and it would not affect the surrounding ‘ghost guard knight’.
Abel's curse of "aging" was thrown in the hands, turning the demon's attack action that was preparing to attack the "ghost guardian knight" into slow motion.
Under the first round of attacks, the demon screamed screaming, and then the black mist wrapped his whole body, but it was a moment later, the black mist spread again, revealing the demon without any injuries.
"Strange, why is this demon so strange?" Abel stopped his attack and murmured to himself.
This demon's attack power is not weak, but only physical melee attacks make it impossible to compare with other powerful creatures with various element attacks.
In terms of momentum, this demon is at least a dark gold-level creature, but from the result of viewing the stone fragments of the world, he can't see any information, just an ordinary demon.
But how can an ordinary demon have the abnormal recovery ability of black mist and use countless resentments to restore himself? It is the demon's powerful self-healing ability.
But for any creature, resentment is extremely precious, and resentment can only be obtained by torturing the soul.
At this time, Abel saw a scorched black trunk not far from the demon. Among the four corpses tied, only the black stone resentment could be seen through the debris of the world stone. As the soul wept, it was cast into the demon. In the black mist around the body.
Then he saw all the resentment in the desperate plain, and even the neighbouring savannah, focusing on the demon.
It seems that Hell uses the resentment of all the tortured souls in the prairie and desperate plains of the suburbs to supply this demon.
What he didn't know, he was curious about the body of this demon.
The battle was boring because of the strength of the demon. Under the curse of aging, this demon had almost no ability to fight back. If it was not for the horrible recovery ability of the black mist, the fight would have ended.
Abel stood aside and did not participate in the battle, but just added the curse of aging from time to time.
He has been observing the black mist outside the demon. The rate of loss of the black mist is estimated to maintain such an attack intensity, and the black mist can be completely consumed in another hour or so.
At that time, the undead body of this creature will be broken, and you can know what this creature is.
"Fortunately, I have helpers, otherwise I don't know how long this battle will take!" Abel whispered as he watched the battle.
If there are not so many contract objects and summoners participating in the battle, just looking at the resentment from the surrounding demon to the demon constantly supplements the black mist, as long as the attack power is lower, then the attacker can definitely be consumed here.
I blessed myself with a 'Thundercloud Storm', and lightning automatically attacked the demons once every second, and blessed a top Druid spell 'Storm' on the body, continuously using the storm attack around him.
An hour passed, and the black mist around Hell Demon was as thin as a veil, which would dissipate at any time.
The Dove howled loudly, and his body reappeared on top of the demon's head.
There was a sound like a cracked ceramic in the battlefield, and what seemed to have broken Astoria's blow.
"Stop, back!" Abel cried in a deep voice.
All the contracted objects and summoners stopped attacking at once, and the close-up 'Ghost Guardian Knight' flickered and let go of the enemies of hell.
At this time, the blue skin on the demon was peeling off piece by piece, and with each peeling off of the skin, a pure white light appeared under its skin.
Abel's original golden armor also dropped from the demon's body at this time, but at this time he no longer paid attention to it, and his gaze completely fell on the demon who was changing.
In the extreme evil, a sacred breath emanated from it.
"This is the Angel Cloth!" Abel was very familiar with this sacred breath. This was the breath of the angel, and he could not help thinking of his identity.
Ethel is a fighting angel on the side of heaven and was captured by due to a failed operation.
Hell ’s torture made Ezil reveal a lot of information about heaven, which made Ezil unacceptable to heaven, and his angel's identity was also not accepted by hell. He became a fallen angel.
Abel had already guessed why Esquel would appear here, and was constantly replenished to make him immortal.
This is Hell's bragging force, just like the human knight likes to collect the weapons and equipment of the defeated person into his castle as a collection, and show these weapons and equipment to others to show his own power.
The same is true for hell, where they put the captured prisoner into the body of the demon, and use the most luxurious armor to show its distinctiveness.
Elder became a way of to show off, a powerful fighting angel, a heavenly powerhouse, and his orders made Abel sigh.
Abel's gaze looked at Ezir, who was showing up, and he couldn't help but be nervous. He would face a real angel, even a fallen angel.
Although the soul of Kane the Wise has not disappeared in this dark world, it is already lingering, and can not even say anything more.
Perhaps Abel will face an angel who can truly communicate, a life who knows everything in the dark world.
The blue skin on Ethel slowly peeled off, but the original misery was less and less, because those misfortunes were not from Ethel itself, but his blue seal covering his demon body. issued.
As the blue body collapsed, Ethel gradually revealed his true body.
Holiness, this is how Abel saw Echoer completely revealing his true identity.
But another strange feeling rose in Abel's heart, and it seemed that Ezir was a life without psychic.
Yield floated on the ground in this way, as if his body did not have any weight, and his face showed no emotion, just like a dead thing.
A holy dead thing, Abel really saw the angel did not hide.
(End of this chapter)