Pass through the underground waterway and arrive at the Gulia Demon Palace.
The old ancient underground palace is like an abandoned underground city. The strength of the monsters here has obviously reached a higher level. Not only are there real suspected superior demons, some monsters are also highly intelligent and can use human language.
Luo Wei, who was walking in front, didn't seem to intend to tangle with the monster, but was waiting for an opportunity to find the enemy's loopholes and sneak in quietly.
Wei Mier felt happy when she thought of this.
If she really came in without shoes, the two of them would be exposed soon, and she didn't want to hear the monster comment on her smell.
"arrive."
Luo pulled her to a stop. Sitting in front of her was a metal arched door more than ten meters high, with complex teachings and runes carved on it.
But in Vermeer's view, what was recorded on it was undoubtedly a cult, full of extremes and madness.
"What is this place...?" Her voice was trembling. As a priest of the Church of Prayer, she felt like a natural enemy here, as if she had arrived at the base camp of the opposing camp.
Luo Wei did not answer her question. He very skillfully inlaid the few orbs he found on the road into the corresponding positions, and the heavy metal door slowly opened.
He actually knows the mechanism here?
Vermeer no longer cared about thinking, because what appeared in front of her was a daunting passage.
A stone cliff road snakes forward, with endless darkness below on both sides.
If this falls...
Even the goddess can't save her.
"Don't get too close later. Use all your strength and vigilance. I don't have any extra time to take care of you."
"What are we going to face?" After walking on the cliff road, Vermeer now felt more oppressed than nervous, and her breathing became difficult.
"Demon."
Luo Wei just uttered a word, and Wei Mier's pupils shrank deeply into small dots.
He must be joking, right?
At this time, the two of them had reached the end of the road. There was only an empty platform there, but Wei Mier could clearly sense that there was something extremely dangerous underneath the platform in front of them, hidden in the deep chaos.
Her magic power stood up like a needle.
"No way……"
Vermeer never believed that she would really face a demon. According to various records of the church, these terrifying existences were difficult to resist even if the knights and the church tried their best. The appearance of the demon would destroy entire towns and cities. Villages and human walls are no different than paper.
And now, this man with mediocre qualifications actually said he wanted to challenge a demon! ?
There was wind pressure in the dead air. Luo Wei took off his black cloak and let the wind blow away. The gray-black magic pattern coat shone with light blue fluorescence.
Vermeer's surprise went one step further.
He is actually wearing a secret pattern weapon?
This kind of equipment technology made by ancient elves has long been lost. It is hard to find in the human world and only the demons can collect it.
He asked me to identify so many pieces of equipment. Was he looking for secret weapons?
When Luo Wei pulled out the long sword, Wei Mier could no longer tell what material it was made of. The appearance was obviously different from the one she had seen before. The slender sword body had a simple beauty and exuded a gorgeous blue light. .
He pointed his sword into the void ahead.
"Come out, my sword thirsts for your blood!"
"dock----"
A dull, long low sound sounded like a horn, the surrounding temperature heated up, and a red light from nowhere illuminated the entire area.
In a sea of scorching wind and waves, a huge body like a god appeared in front of the platform. Only half of its body was so large that it was exposed above the platform, and its lower body stood in the chaos of the void.
"Who is waking me up?"
The voice came directly from her head. Vermeer looked at the fiery red skin and the long horns that symbolized power, her eyes were so sore that she could not speak.
"Don't be afraid! You're just a demon cub, you are a priest of the church!"
Listening to Rowe's voice, Vermeer almost cried. Do you call this a "cub"?
It’s almost bigger than my church!
Luo Wei stood in front, indifferent to the demon's threats.
He understands the combat power system of this world very well. There is a huge gap between the upper and lower limits of human individuals. Because of this, humans like to use their own set of evaluation standards to measure the strength of other races.
The lowest level demon god is also rated at SSS level.
It's embarrassing.
Why? Because true gods cannot be graded.
Whether it is the most powerful ancient god, the next-generation god, or the local god who doesn't sound very good, they are all above the entire rating system and cannot be defined.
The devil will be included in the human evaluation system, which is an insult in itself.
The history of human heroes also confirms this. Those famous legends like to prove themselves by killing low-level demons. After all, they can't defeat anything else. They can only pull the embarrassing demon out of the car over and over again.
Especially when the strongest among the demon gods is enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with the ancient gods, killing the demon god becomes a good story. After all, ordinary people don't care whether you encounter a high-level demon god or a low-level demon god.
Based on these upper and lower limits, demons are similar to humans in some aspects.
That is, the hero's cub may not be able to beat the weak uncle; the low-level demon god who has just been born may not necessarily have a chance of winning when facing a higher-level demon that is several levels below him.
It is this opportunity that Rowe wants to seize.
The hot lava splashed across a large area of the floor. Luo Wei calmly dodged and made his first swing with simple swordsmanship.
Gua Sha, obviously.
But he had calculated his own winning rate before he came.
To be modest, it’s only 90%.
The rest is on that idiot saint.
…
There were three questions repeating in Vermeer's mind.
Who am I, where am I, why am I fighting the devil?
Ah...I remembered that I just took seven days off as he requested, and then I stood in front of a demon god.
Fortunately, she had imagined the scene of that guy kneeling and shouting for help, but now, she wanted to plop on the ground.
He calls this a "difficult" battle?
Generally speaking, shouldn't the strategy be formulated by high-level officials from all parties, and the expedition team should be baptized by the priests and blessed by the crowd, and then go on an expedition with honor and determination to die in front of the crowd?
How virtuous and capable am I?
His thoughts were in a mess, but Wei Mier's chanting of spells never stopped.
The surge of magic power is just to protect herself. If she doesn't do this, she really won't have the courage to resist.
"Jump."
Luo Wei's voice came to her mind. The girl spun the staff, and the head of the staff struck the magic circle on the ground, and bounced herself up.
Beneath him, the platform on the ground was flooded by the erupting magma.
"O water spirit that lives in the spring;"
Vermeer crossed the staff in the air, and the gem on the head of the staff burst out with a soft halo of light. The magic power lifted her long hair, reflecting the face that no longer showed any emotion and only maintained the fighting instinct.
She didn't know why she did this. Maybe it was just because that annoying guy was fighting at the front, but it gave people an inexplicable sense of security.
Just like the twelve ruins of the battle in these three days.
"I will pour out my prayers to you, and I will give you my magic power;"
"Give me the strength to resist powerful enemies and the determination to realize my wishes;"
She gritted her teeth and hardened her eyes, raising her magic power to the limit.
"Reveal it!" Inoprise of the Fountain! 』
The magic power of the water spreads like a tide, condensing into a slender female phantom. She is half taller than a human, her whole body is made of aqua blue, she is lightly holding a pure white holy bottle, and her ears are long and pointed. revealed her identity.
Fountain Fairy.
The rippling water formed a barrier above the platform, blocking off the magma spewing below.
Among the elements, the four basic elements of water, fire, earth and wind are mutually restrained. The appearance of the water magic fairy immediately attracted the attention of the fire demon.
"Die, insect——!"
The devil slapped heavily on the barrier covered by water, causing the elements to become unstable and the figure of the spring water fairy to become illusory. Vermeer knelt on the ground and chanted mid-level spells over and over to replenish the barrier and support the battle. .
Luo Wei, who was dodging left and right on the demon god's body, turned back and showed a helpless smile.
Isn't this quite capable?
He flipped his wrist, and for the first time water flowed on the sword blade. Such water elemental power was so insignificant in the entire scene that it could almost be ignored.
But this was the moment Luo Wei was waiting for.
When the Flame Demon God's attention was drawn away, it was him——
When the killing spree begins.
