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To know.
Not long ago, she was still the weakest of the seven high-level demons present, not one of them.
Right now, this result can be achieved in a short period of time.
In Olshaga's view, it was already a very good answer.
It's different from Olshaga's leisurely and leisurely sitting on the Diaoyutai at the moment, watching the battle from afar.
The seven high-level demons at the scene, as the number of high-level demons around them became rarer, the sense of urgency in their hearts became stronger.
There is a feeling that once you make a move, you will be noticed by all the high-level demons at the same time...
As a result, they could only be forced to suspend the fight, and each occupied a corner to be vigilant against all opponents.
In the beginning, they all wanted to make a move, but they were worried that someone would take advantage of it.
But after a short break.
The varying severity of injuries on their bodies and the severe energy consumption also made them slowly think about other things.
Gradually.
There were two or three participants who had gained enough benefits but were already seriously injured, and they couldn't help but feel a kind of retreat in their hearts.
However, the strong bloodthirsty effect from [Killing Ritual] made them unable to restrain their bloodthirsty desire, and the feeling that the opportunity to advance was at hand made them unwilling to give up...
For a moment, the demon's not-so-high self-control, driven by that bloodthirsty and greedy desire, can be said to be as strong as a rubber band tied to hair.
You say it doesn't have it, but it can indeed pull a couple of times.
You say it is very strong, it is normal for it to break by itself in the next second.
In this way, apart from those mid- and low-level demons who were already killing and lost their heads, and couldn't even distinguish front, back, left, and right, the atmosphere among the seven high-level demons could be described as very dull and tense.
Each of them knew that the opportunity to advance in their dreams was just around the corner.
Similarly, everyone knows that the guy who will die next may be himself...
In the end, perhaps it was because of the bloodlust in his heart that he could no longer hold back.
A female demon with curved horns on her head, plump and tall, with a face similar to that of a human, but with some scales on her fair skin, slightly rubbed the fingers with sharp nails on her hands twice, and then used The slender tongue gently licked the remaining blood on it, and muttered softly with a rather impatient expression:
"Really, you rubbish, rubbish, residue... It's even more embarrassing than the excrement of wild beasts. You don't want to die, and you don't want to give in. It's really uncomfortable. I really want to use the fangs of the Agrud beast Stranding you into..."
It was a polite speech that stopped the hatred!
At this moment, although she has many injuries on her body, for example, a large piece of flesh and blood has been gouged out of her left thigh, and there is also a slender wound on her face with deep bone visible.
But her injury was completely one of the two or three lightest among the seven high-ranking demons present.
Even, the one who still has enough energy is using his own mana to give priority to recovering the insignificant facial injuries on his face, instead of giving priority to recovering those leg injuries that can provide him with flexibility!
Face her provocative words.
A certain high-level demon who had a bad temper and was forcibly suppressing the killing intent.
I couldn't bear it any longer!
In rage, he roared:
"Stinky bitch! Don't think that you have gained some benefits from Mr. Orshaka, even if you are capable, I will kill you first today!!"
After all, just like a bird of prey, he spread his wings and flew over with a frenzied expression.
At this moment, I saw someone make a move first.
The situation that had been forcibly maintained at the scene was instantly broken.
The chaos begins again!
In this round of offensive, although the seriously injured demons had no communication, they all chose to besiege the strongest and the lightest wounded first in tacit understanding!
But those who were besieged and killed can stand firmly until now, and naturally they also have their own true skills.
There is no such thing as a situation where you will be at a disadvantage as soon as you are besieged.
then.
The chaotic battle can be described as extremely fierce.
In order to win advanced opportunities.
Injury for injury has gradually become the mainstream!
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On the flame tower.
Olshaga casually took a bone cup made of the skull of the [Scotti Protoss], and took a sip of the delicious wine inside.
These are Wilmott's legacy.
For example, that bone cup is actually an artifact, capable of super-long-distance curses through blood.
Those wines are precious medicines, and injuries such as broken arms and legs will be effective after drinking a glass.
In the past, even their previous owner, Wilmot, was not very willing to enjoy them.
After all, he was trapped in this useless [Endless Storm], and he had no chance to replenish his collection.
Therefore, at most, you can only drink a glass or two when you are extremely happy.
But Olshaga obviously wouldn't care that much.
Just a short period of time.
He has already collected the other party's various collections, which is almost a disaster!
Such as the aforementioned fine wine.
He basically drank it as water.
Occasionally, those female demons will also have a drink or two to try something new.
Just treat it as an insignificant little reward.
I don't care at all what value these things will have in other places, and how many living bodies can be willing to risk their lives.
After putting down the cup.
He casually asked the female demons beside him:
"How many do you think will be the winners, and who are they?"
Hearing this, a female demon who was doing some indescribable actions raised her head and asked, "Is there a reward?"
"Well~ just reward a chance of resurrection."
Olshaga suggested indifferently.
At this moment, the female demons present all put out all their energy and racked their brains for various deep thoughts.
Intended to analyze the final answer to this matter.
Regarding this, Olshaga glanced at them calmly, but yawned nonchalantly...
Chapter 649: Winner
"Bang!~"
In the ear-shattering violent explosion.
Olshaga looked at the huge flame cloud that shot straight into the sky in the distance, and sighed with a very comfortable expression:
"Wuhu ~ take off ~"
In the words, in addition to a little laughter, there is more or less a compliment.
Just now.
The female demon who had gained enough hatred by relying on her own eloquence was directly besieged by three demons.
But in the face of the enemy's frantic style of trading injuries for injuries, she, whose strength did not reach an absolute gap with the opponent, could not hold on for too long and had no choice but to resort to self-destruct tactics.
it looks.
It seems to be a typical mouth-sucking beating, nothing out of the ordinary.
But before that, or should I say, before she opened her mouth to mock other demons.
Olshaga clearly saw the mana in her body, and had already secretly condensed a spell specially used to increase the power of self-explosion!
It can be said that from beginning to end, her goal is actually very clear.
That is to use the resurrection opportunity provided by Olshaga to play human bomb tactics.
Use an incomparably cherished resurrection opportunity in exchange for more direct power!
This is a very worthwhile transaction.
Compared with the resurrection that only works after death, the power to prevent oneself from facing death is undoubtedly more precious.
In addition, Olshaga also saw a lot of special emotions from the other party.
That is a firm will!
He didn't doubt whether the chance of resurrection provided by Orshaga was useful, nor did he doubt whether his plan would succeed.
Just like the gamblers who bet everything in the casino.Don't even think about what will happen if you fail!
At this moment, looking at the rapidly destroying corpses of the female demons and those high-level demons implicated in the self-destruction in the flames.
Olshaga casually glanced at the female demons beside him who were trying to hug their thighs.
I thought indifferently in my heart:
"Sure enough, opportunities are often given to guys who like to fight..."
As an existence capable of seeing fate, he knew very well that if he hadn't participated, including the female demon who created opportunities for himself by self-destructing, these female high-level demons would die easily one day.
And with his interference, the originally planned fate of these guys immediately changed.
Among them, the lucky one successfully climbed the peak that she could not reach...
However, in the face of these guys who tried to hug her thighs, even though they were a bit useless, Olshaga didn't have any discriminatory thoughts in this regard.
After all, in his eyes, most of the life forms in the entire multiverse are waste.
Of course, waste also depends on the situation.
Recyclable, non-recyclable, good-looking, ugly...
In these respects, Orshaga, who was born as a trash guy, has always been more fair!
next moment.
The flame cloud hadn't dissipated yet, and the other demons were screaming and panicking.
A slender figure that was intact had reappeared on the battlefield without a sound.
The moment it appeared.
Her sharp claws instantly tore off the head of a seriously injured high-level demon.
Open the opponent's skull and look at the brains that intend to turn into countless mosquitoes to escape.
She didn't mean any dislike.
The originally small and charming mouth, like a giant python devouring its prey, splits and grows automatically, revealing neat fangs!
At this time, the face that was originally beautiful and glamorous, which made people daydream, could not help adding a little bit of insignificant ferocity.
Probably a bit more ferocious than the Gap Girl.
Without any hesitation.
She opened her big mouth, and bit the opponent's brain with a very excited bite, sucking the brain and soul of the opponent like a voracious young beast sucking milk...
Follow her move.
It is the same as the qualitative change caused by the accumulation of the quantity of things to a certain extent.
A brand-new power began to gestate rapidly within her body.That is the power that belongs to the [Demon God] level of this plane!
That kind of power that filled her body made her feel as if the whole world belonged to her, and made her feel intoxicated from the bottom of her heart, as if she was omnipotent...
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