My body was falling rapidly, and the howling of the wind in my ears told me that the problem was serious. If I didn't find a way to solve it, I might really become the first adventurer to fall to death from a high altitude.
However, I am really tired. It’s strange. Wasn’t it because of the upgrade that my whole body’s strength has been fully replenished just now? Why did he suddenly lose his strength again? His current state is not much better than when he and Gamorro were competing with each other with energy cannons.
What happened in the middle? The impression is a bit blurry, and the consciousness is chaotic. Not to mention having the strength to recall, it is impossible to stay awake.
In the haziness, I suddenly felt a throbbing in my heart, and my heart seemed to contract violently. Before I could react, a brilliant white light shot straight from my chest and penetrated into the sky. This white light was so strong, so It is so domineering that the blazing sun in the sky will be eclipsed in front of it.
Immediately afterwards, this violent beam of light slowly spread out in all directions with my chest as the center. The dazzling white light gradually became softer. In the haze, I seemed to see white angel feathers falling from the sky like snowflakes. Falling... No, this is not an illusion. Pieces of holy feathers are flying. Occasionally, some of them fall on me, and they immediately turn into light spots and melt into the skin, and a warm feeling suddenly spreads across my body.
The majestic hymn suddenly sounded in my ears, as if countless angels were surrounding me, singing hymns in praying postures. The singing was loud and delicate, as magnificent as the rumble of falling water from a tens of thousands of feet waterfall, which made people feel to the majesty of God. It also has the gentleness of drizzle that moistens things, representing the kindness of God.
In this piece of holy angel feathers, lingering in this sacred hymn, from the diffusing beam of light, a girl's figure emerged, with her smooth and white feet floating on my chest. Her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, and her long moon-colored hair was flying, surrounded by angel feathers like stars over the moon, amid the praise of hymns that gradually became more exciting. The body went from dream to reality, and finally condensed into a solid body. The pair of light wings behind it, which were several times larger than the girl, opened with a roar.
At this moment, a substantial amount of holy light burst out from her body, emitting a milky white light that enveloped the entire world. If anyone saw the scene on the ground, they would probably be so shocked that they would kowtow in worship. During the battle between Gamorro and I, the ground was destroyed into a piece of scorched earth and enveloped in milky white light. The soil was shaking, and after a while, small green fangs emerged from the mud, and then began to grow and grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.
I looked at Alice who was enveloped in the milky white holy light in despair. If you ask me what is the most beautiful thing I have seen since coming to the dark, then I will answer without hesitation: Sarah's Innocence, Willas's gentleness, Alice's holiness. And the momentum of Sister Sharna. Okay, even though I don’t want to admit it. But the charm of the little fox can definitely be considered, but now. However, Alice has gone far beyond the scope of the person I originally knew. The unprecedented holy temperament emanating from her actually gave me a sense of pilgrim-like piety, so that "little "Ghost" is such an affectionate name that I couldn't say it for a while. \*\
For a long time, Alice fluttered her long eyelashes, blinked her eyelids a few times, and then opened them, revealing her dreamy silver eyes, which seemed to be a little confused. Then she regained consciousness, lowered her head, and looked at As I looked at each other with a hint of smile, that familiar little ghost seemed to be back again.
The next moment, she tapped her toes and floated up. The beautiful huge wings of light and the simple and wide hem of the priest's robe were flying against the backdrop of angel feathers. She looked as noble and elegant as a fairy. Then she Zhang Xue The lotus-like arms suddenly hugged my neck.
"Ahem, little guy, although it's very presumptuous, but could you please flap your wings behind you a little bit?"
The noble and holy candidate Saintess throws herself into the arms, which naturally makes people feel very happy, but now does not seem to be the time to be happy.
The little guy had obviously just woken up and was still a little confused. He raised his head, his beautiful silver eyes full of doubts.
"We are falling down."
I pointed helplessly below, and then my mind sank. The consciousness that was temporarily awakened by the shock brought by the little ghost was quickly shrouded in darkness. The last thought in my mind was: Oops, what if the inexplicable pair behind the little ghost What should I do if the wings of light are useless?
On the other side, when I was knocked back to my original shape and fell from the sky, Team Lucia was deeply shocked. It turned out to be like this. That giant bear was Lord Wu Fan. In this case, everything would be possible. That’s easy to explain.
When they saw the rapidly falling figure, they no longer cared about their inner thoughts. It seemed that now was not the time to think about these things. It was more important to save people quickly. The four of them rushed up after Xiaoxue, so , even if the little ghost does not appear, someone's life is not in danger.
However, before they could take a few steps, the majestic momentum of the little ghost's appearance frightened them again. In that majestic scene like the arrival of an angel, the little ghost spread its wings of light that enveloped the sky. , under the overwhelming holy aura exuding, they could hardly help but worship.
What is this and why are super common sights that are impossible to see in a lifetime appear one after another today.
The three grown men did not see Lucia's expression change after the little ghost appeared behind her.
From the surprise, pride, a little bit of pride, a little bit of anger when I first discovered his identity, huh, you dared to hide it from me and made me worry for so long. I won't treat you as a bad guy again when I look back. But From the moment she saw the little ghost, the joy in her eyes solidified—surprise, panic, and unwillingness. Then to despair.
To be precise, from the moment Lucia became sensible, she has never doubted her beauty. As a sky fox, she has this capital, maybe. \*\/\The entire Dark Continent is so big, there will always be people who are more beautiful than me, and there will always be people who are more elegant than me, but. When it comes to her attraction to men, Lucia has always been that if she comes second, no one dares to be the first, and this conclusion has already been proven by the Tianhus of the past generations.
However, under the holy light of the little ghost, Lucia retreated and became timid. For the first time, I felt unsure about this, watching the pair of noble wings of light wrap the two people together. At this moment, she felt deep confusion and fear in her heart. She had lost. No wonder the bad guy always refused to accept her. No wonder she couldn't charm him even in the state of Tianhu. It turned out that there was someone better than herself beside him. Better girl.
"let's go."
When she said these words, Lucia suddenly felt like her soul had been emptied out, her limbs felt weak, and she almost fell to the ground. In the past. No matter how tired I am, I have never felt like this. Do you really like that bad guy? Have you really fallen in love so much that you can’t help yourself?
No, not really. How could I fall in love with that kind of idiot? I don’t care. I am the heart-throb Lady Lucia and the noble Lord Tianhu. He should be the one who likes me and pursues me. She wiped her eyes and then He turned around and left in despair, his petite and charming back seemed to be trembling slightly, giving people a feeling of loneliness and depression.
The three grown men looked at each other, unaware of Lucia's inner hesitation at the moment. However, seeing that Lord Fan had been saved by the angel-like girl, and that the Ghost Wolf King had already come forward to greet them, they hesitated for a moment. Still following Lucia closely.
And on the other side...
This is a dark red world, with no night or day. It is shrouded in a gray, dark red atmosphere all year round. The air is hot, like fire. After breathing it in, your lungs feel like they are burning. It was burning, and red and black lightning flashed all the time in the dark sky. On the ground... it couldn't be called the ground, because all that could be seen at a glance was the boundless sea of molten metal. These dark red molten The slurry bubbled with countless hot slurry bubbles. When it expanded to the extreme, it exploded with a popping sound. Dark red molten lava splashed everywhere. From time to time, it was like a volcanic eruption, erupting into giant pillars of lava hundreds of meters high.
On this sea of magma, there are occasionally some huge rocks floating, just like isolated islands in the sea. I don’t know what kind of material these rocks are made of, but they can survive in such terrifying magma without melting. On these boulders, there are many kinds of ugly and powerful monsters living on them. Each one of them exudes a terrifying aura. Then, killings are carried out on them almost all the time, and several demons with astonishing auras are fighting among each other. Together, they roared ferociously, trying to send their weapons into the opponent's heart, or they formed groups of hundreds or even thousands and fought blindly together until the last one was left.
Black, blue, green, red... blood of various colors splashed all over the floor, and evaporated in less than a few seconds. Even at this evaporation speed, the ground was still covered with blood. Blood of various colors was covered, and brown rocks were rarely exposed. \*\/\
Not just this giant rock, almost all the giant rocks are filled with such scenes. Killing and death are commonplace here, because this is hell, the domain of Diavolo, who symbolizes fear, because fear , so you have to kill and destroy everything that scares you. This is the paradise of fear created by Diavolo, the lava world of dark fire.
In the deepest part of the sea of magma, there is a tall palace. It seems to be in sharp contrast with the world outside filled with killing and blood. No one dares to use force here, or even get close, not even the strongest in the killing world. , every time I see this palace, I look in awe from the bottom of my heart.
In the very center of the palace, at the intersection of the five-pointed stars, there is a small lake of lava. The lava inside is not the dark red lava outside, but the purest red, perfect red. The red is flawless. However, this beautiful red is the nightmare of all demons. Even the big demons who can bathe in dark red lava dare not touch such a drop, because this is a hell within hell - ---The Hell's Flame Lava, as long as it encounters a small amount of it, can even be used by small B-level super devils. It will also be reduced to ashes.
And in this piece of Hellfire lava that even the little B-level demons dare not touch, there is a huge red lizard with pieces of fiery red scales. Just looking at it like this, it seems to be able to kill it. Human souls roasted to ashes on shoulders. There are also bone spurs extending from the forehead to the tail, making it look extremely ferocious. The terrifying Hell Flame submerged half of its body, but it looks very comfortable. His eyes were narrowed, his tail covered with bone spurs was flicking, and his nose was exhaling red pillars of fire, as if he was taking a nap.
It opened its eyes, which were a pair of indescribable eyes, just like the Hell Flame, pure and beautiful red, without the violence and madness of other demons. But he is as wise and vicissitudes of life as an old man, but at this time. A trace of anger could not help but rise in these calm eyes, and with this flash of anger, the entire huge palace trembled slightly, and the magma world outside was even more chaotic, and the magma was rolling like crazy. Then, huge whirlpools of tens of kilometers were formed in some places, sucking everything in and returning to nothingness, while in other places, huge waves of countless hundreds of meters were formed, submerging everything. All the demons stopped fighting. Lying on the ground quietly, trembling. Surrendered, just because of this lizard's anger.
"Ta-ta----"
Deep in the trembling palace. There was a faint sound of footsteps, and then, an armed skeleton wearing blue armor emerged from the darkness. This skeleton was unusually tall, and the soul fire in its empty eyes made people shudder. In all the big demons, While it was fearfully worshiping the red lizard's anger, it took a steady step and stood by the lake of Hell's Flame, knelt down on one knee and bowed to the red lizard. \/*/\
"My Lord, His Highness Diavolo, the Great God of Fear, who can make you so angry?"
The big red lizard is, yes, Diavolo among the three demon gods. He is the strongest of the hell tribe and one of the ultimate polar Bs. He is the culprit of human tragedies for thousands of years. Apart from him, who else can save this evil? Use the terrifying prison fire as a breeding ground?
The armored skeleton next to it is the most powerful of all its servants - the Forgotten Knight Xixi King.
"Gamorro is dead."
Diavolo did not open his mouth, but his voice full of pressure echoed in the hall.
"What?"
The King of Xixi was shocked. Although Gamorro was not the strongest among all Diavolo's servants, he was definitely the most loyal. Otherwise, Diavolo would not have given the task to him. , upon hearing this news, the King of Xixi almost lowered his face to the ground. Diablo was always moody, and now that he has lost his beloved general, there is no guarantee that he will not spread his anger on himself.
"Tell me, in the first world, who has the ability to destroy even Gamorro's soul." Diavolo's eyes were so bland that no one could guess the meaning.
Could it be that Tyrell or a few of his cronies came in person? Apart from those people, there are probably not many people who can completely destroy Gamorro, but this seems unlikely.
"Interesting, I really want to see who is the person who killed my lovely servant?" After saying that, Diavolo closed his eyes again, and the King of Xixi retreated with luck.
No matter how cunning Diavolo is, he would never have thought that the one he would kill his beloved would be the adventurer he was looking for and strangled in the cradle. However, losing one of his two wings was not a big deal to him. It's nothing, the only pity is that this second wing is extremely loyal.
However, in the face of serious business, it had no choice but to put this matter aside for the time being. Inside, everything is made of human bones. Whether it is the floor, stone pillars, or ceiling, you can clearly see the shape of human bones. One can imagine how many human bones are needed to build such a palace. , how many lives were killed.
On top of the pile of pale bones, at the end of the red carpet, on a huge skeletal throne also made of human bones, Andariel, one of the four demon kings and the demon king who controls depression and torture, is sitting On the throne, one hand was gently stroking the Senhan skull on the armrest of the throne, and the other hand was holding his chin, as if he was thinking about something, and then smiled slightly.
Andariel has sky-high fiery red hair, a very hot figure revealed by his revealing clothes, and the lines on his face are even more beautiful, apart from other things. She should be a sexy and stunning beauty, but those gloomy eyes full of blood destroyed all the beauty. There were also several huge and ugly scars on the face that was supposed to be beautiful. With Andariel's ability. \*\/\She should be able to erase these scars easily, but for some reason, these scars have been following her since the moment she became the Demon King.
at this time. A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Without any warning, the space in front of her was distorted. Like the reflection spell of Yallandland, another scene appeared in the distorted space. However, Yallandland Although powerful. But compared to Andariel, it is much worse than this spell. But Andalil relied on his tyrannical strength to forcefully move the scene in that space.
In that twisted space, there is a different scene. Ice, as far as the eye can see, is a frozen world. The bright ice layers are shining like a crystal world, and Diavolo's molten land. Compared with the Bone World of Andariel, this place is so beautiful.
And in this world of pure white ice. Right in the center. There is a small sparkling lake, which is extremely weird. Why does there still exist such a thing as "water" in the world of ice? If you are a knowledgeable person. You will definitely be shocked when you see the blue water of this lake, because this is extremely icy water that can even freeze your soul.
In the center of the lake, there was an ice bed, and even the hanging curtain was made of ice. It seemed that Andariel's magic was detected, and through the ice curtain, a beautiful outline moved inside.
"Sister Shaye, are you still sleeping?"
Andalil, who had a gloomy face, softened a bit when he called out the other party's name.
Although she didn't get an answer, Andalil could imagine the girl nodding gently behind the ice curtain. She knew many things about this girl, such as not liking to talk. While other demons were killing people everywhere, she liked to be quiet. A person sleeps alone, sometimes for several years, without interacting with anyone.
She even knew the girl's past, her identity, and why she gave up her human form, destroyed her beauty, and transformed into the ugliest existence among the four demon kings. The same tragic experience and the corruption of hatred made Andali I feel a little more pity for this sister.
No one could have imagined that the girl in the ice bed was one of the four demon kings, Du Ruier. She abandoned all the hypocrisy and glitz and transformed into the ugliest demon king, causing all the pain that humans have inflicted on themselves. Return twice as much, Saya...Duriel, the demon king who controls pain.
"I just received news that one of the two-winged subordinates of that lizard was killed in the first world." Andariel said with a smile. It was a very happy thing for her to see Diavolo deflated. .
"Yeah?"
Duriel's faint voice came from the ice bed, but if you listen carefully, you can still hear a hint of surprise. After all, a second-wing was killed in the first world. This kind of news is shocking enough to compare with Terry. I stripped naked and danced naked in hell.
"Okay, you go to sleep, I'll talk to Belial first."
Telling Duril the news was just to convey joy to his favorite sister. If he wanted to get something interesting, he would have to find the think tank among the four demon kings, Belial, who controlled the illusion.
Then, the distorted space disappeared, the faint outline of the girl lay down on the ice bed, and everything became silent again.
The last side...
"Oh...I'm going to die...Oh...I'm dying..."
Kurast, as the white light of the teleportation station flashed, an artificial sound that made people's skin crawl all over suddenly sounded, almost not allowing the soldiers guarding the teleportation array to stab the spear in their hands.
In the white light, two mercenaries were carrying a stretcher one after another, with a wizard lying on it. The creepy voice came from the mouth of this wizard.
While shouting that he was about to die, and making his voice sound healthier than a cat named Chun, the wizard was carried away by two mercenaries with snickering faces as everyone in the teleportation array watched in stunned silence.
Yes, this is the Tragedy Emperor Phoenix. With my suggestion, he finally stepped into the point of no return. After the action was over, he didn't even bother to look at the elves in the Elf King City for a while, and quickly found two A familiar mercenary hurried back. So there was the following scene.
"Oh----oh----oh----"
The whole street was moaning, and their whole bodies were twitching and trembling, looking like they were having an epileptic fit. Carried by two red-faced mercenaries, the three of them finally arrived at the Green Forest Bar. There were two doubts about this. One: Will job changers suffer such inexplicable injuries? This is nonsense; in addition, the Green Forest Bar is definitely not the closest or best bar after coming out of the teleportation station. Why do they have to come here?
"Snapped----"
The bar door was opened. Under everyone's watch, Phoenix was carried to the room upstairs. When he passed by the tough bar owner's wife, she glanced at Phoenix doubtfully, raised the cigarette holder in her mouth, and puffed out thick smoke coolly.
"Boy, they said you should stop worrying. Look at your appearance. Your third leg must have been broken."
The two mercenaries couldn't help laughing and staggered. Almost fell to the ground.
Then, word spread throughout the bar that Phoenix was in critical condition and was about to die.
"Um, is he okay?"
Many people gathered around Phoenix's room. The timid Oona hid behind the landlady, her half-exposed gaze falling on the door of the room, revealing a hint of anxiety and worry.
"What, are you worried?"
The landlady looked at her with a half-smile.
"Woooo
Oona's pretty face turned red as she shook her head desperately, and then she seemed to think of something and took a deep breath. The little face turned into an eggplant. Very firmly, and then buried it quickly.
"Is it really... a serious injury? Is it dangerous...?"
Oona gently pulled the boss lady's sleeve. There was a hint of crying in his voice.
"Probably, it's indeed quite miserable."
The boss lady really thought Phoenix's third leg was broken. After thinking about it for a while, I felt that this kind of harm to a man, especially a playboy like Phoenix, was indeed...well, very dangerous, and he might go astray.
"How could it be...I'll go take a look..."
Hearing this, Oona suddenly panicked, forgetting her shyness, and hurriedly took a few steps forward. Her petite and frail body burst out with great strength, and she pushed through the crowd and rushed into Phoenix's room.
The view inside was very dark, and Phoenix could be vaguely seen lying on the bed, moaning weakly, and the whole room was filled with a medicinal smell.
After coming in, Oona regretted it, what was she doing? Why did she come in when her head was hot? However, when she saw Phoenix's "painful" look, her heart ached, and she finally plucked up the courage to step forward.
"Lord Phoenix..."
she cried softly.
"Oona..."
Phoenix quickly raised his face, seemingly forgetting the pain, and then as if he remembered something, he turned half-dead again.
"Oona, I'm dying. The old nun said I'm dying. I don't know if I can make it through the whole week."
"No, Master Phoenix, you will not die..." Oona covered her mouth with her hands and said in disbelief.
"Yes, Oona, I also believe that I won't die..."
Phoenix followed someone's lines and read them word for word.
"I believe that love can heal everything. Oona, are you willing to accept me during this time, take care of me, and create this miracle together?"
The innocent little Ona was a little confused when she heard this. However, her love for Phoenix and the touching love words she had never heard before still made her nod after hesitating for a while.
Long live Brother Wu, you are truly a love saint! Phoenix cheered loudly in his heart.
So, five or six days passed in a flash, and Phoenix actually miraculously "recovered" under Oona's care. Of course, those adventurers who knew about it were already laughing.
So, Phoenix, who had regained a lot of energy, finally decided to make the final blow, today.
Propose!
