Chapter 475 Arelu’s boudoir?

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Under Nero, Bao'er, Lin Yun and Xiao Jin, each of them acted like a team of two, and the two stronger demons had been chopped down to the ground.

But at this time, the ink demon had already reacted. He spread his wings and then rushed out towards the door. Judging from the situation, he seemed to be preparing to leave.

Indeed, after all, he and Lin Yun did not have any deep hatred.

Well, to put it this way, it seems that Lin Yun and the others are the villains who suddenly attacked them. . . . . .

It's just obvious that the door is now tightly blocked, and Shaye's huge body blocks almost all the positions.

But even so, the ink demon still moved forward bravely and looked very courageous.

But as he rushed over, a blue light flashed past.

It's dispel magic.

Oh, by the way, the ink demon has the effect of detecting magic, so the moment he saw Saya, he recognized that Saya's mud monster-like body was created by a transformation spell. Bayi Chinese website

So maybe according to his idea, as long as the dispel magic is successfully released, Saya will change back to his original state, and then he can take the opportunity to leave here with extremely high movement speed.

only. . . . . . there is a question.

That's how could Saya not be prepared for this problem.

Not to mention that at level 5, Saya had already selected a talent called Curse Transformation.

This ability can turn Saya's transformation ability into a curse effect instead of a simple transformation spell.

In this case, unless it is a spell to break the curse, there is no way to remove the transformation effect, and the most important thing is.

That is the eternal transformation at level 10.

The transformation has directly turned Saya into the form of a mud monster. From a certain perspective, the mud monster is Saya's true body. Even spells such as dispelling magic or breaking curses cannot take effect.

Unless it is something like a wish spell, which can forcefully overcome this effect through a powerful and comprehensive effect.

This is almost equivalent to the effect of reincarnation.

And because of this, so. . . . . Saya was completely unmoved.

Even when the ink demon rushed over, the moment he was within the attack range, a large number of tentacles stretched out and bound the ink demon.

Unexpectedly, the ink demon, who didn't expect that the effect of dispelling the magic was completely useless, softened slightly. This time, it hit his body all at once, and the large amount of acid on it made a sizzling sound, and then He tripped and fell to the ground, looking like a dog chewing shit.

It was simply tragic.

Seeing the ink demon falling in front of her like this, Saya was naturally unceremonious. She stretched out the large number of tentacles on her body and launched a violent storm-like attack on the ink demon.

On the fallen ink demon, Saya used his tentacles to his heart's content, making heavy sounds, which sounded very painful.

Along with the bursts of heavy blows, combined with the damage from the peak elemental acid, the ink demon became completely mutilated.

At this time, Leon felt a little sore.

Because in the downed state, when attacking from a distance, it will be equivalent to an extra +4 AC, and now Saya has almost completely blocked the entire passage, making it impossible for him to attack inside.

However, it is not completely invulnerable.

"Elemental coordination, lightning, Armstrong's current, incendiary bombs, dissipating blows." Leon turned into an illusory phantom, then passed through Saya's body, and instantly appeared in front of the ink demon.

Then I saw him holding the demon-repelling holy flame at close range with one hand, aiming it at the fallen head of the ink-oiled demon.

If the ranged weapon is within melee range around the downed target, it will have the same additional +4 attack bonus as the melee weapon, without requiring a -4 hit bonus.

As Leon pulled the trigger, there was a "pop" sound, and then an electric spark flashed through the demon-repelling holy flame, and then hit the ink demon on the head.

. . . . . This must be a shooting.

A ray of blue light bullet hit the ink demon's head, and a large amount of lightning exploded.

The Ink Demon has fire resistance, cold resistance, and acid immunity, but it has no resistance to lightning.

Therefore, under the coordination of the elements, all lightning damage is taken in this time, including the 12D6 force field damage of the dissipating strike, which is also converted into lightning damage.

Then I saw the terrifying lightning, which felt like being blown out by a bomb, blowing up the ink demon's head until it was completely deformed, and then he lost his breath.

In other words, it was only deformed by the explosion, rather than completely destroyed. It seems that the damage of this heavy blow was a bit barely able to kill this guy.

But no matter what, the three demons were finally exterminated at this time.

Jingtian began to search again. The first thing was the big hammer in the hand of the Cartilage Demon. That thing can be disassembled, and it is still a +2 level backlash enchanted hammer.

It can only be said that it can be used, but it is not strong and there is no great need.

At this time, Lin Yun and the others began to search the room carefully. It looked like an ordinary utility room. There was actually a lot of food in it. Although conservatively estimated, the food was basically They have been around for hundreds of years, and some of them are basically no longer edible.

But in addition to these, there are many alchemical materials that can be recycled and reused. According to Jingtian, transporting these alchemical materials back is almost worth several thousand gold coins, whether it is for making scrolls or potions. The situation of making huge profits.

After searching the utility room, Lin Yun and the others searched other rooms again.

Then he found a room where the Bewitched Devil was kept. Unfortunately, this Bewitched Devil was already dead.

What's just puzzling is that this enchanted monster doesn't seem to have died because of the experiment. It looks a bit weird.

Then there were two rooms searched.

A room was littered with the corpses of incubi and succubi, but judging by the acid and battle marks on their bodies. . . . . . Probably because the possibility of being killed by a demon is very high.

The other room is a small room with a large number of inscriptions painted inside, and the bull-head emblem of Baphomet is painted on the ground.

"Is this a summoning circle? It seems that it can summon Bafu Mie's men through this." Jingtian said with a slight frown after analyzing it for a while.

"In other words, if that guy Arelu really wants to trick us, can he directly use this summoning circle to summon a lot of demons from Bafu to block us?" Nero shook the ghost's hand.

"No, take a closer look at your surroundings." At this time, Lin Yun shook his head.

"What's wrong?" Nero looked around, a little confused.

"This room is too small." At this moment, Leon said.

"Is there any problem with the small room?" Nero's face showed confusion.

"The small size of the room means that this magic circle cannot summon too many at one time, and the most important thing is that there are no settings like altars here." Lin Yun continued.

"In other words, this summoning circle can summon Bafumo's demons, but it cannot summon demons that are too advanced. It should even be said that it cannot be seen by people. Arelu, doesn't he respect Bafumo very much?" Jingtian came back to his senses slightly and said.

"Yes, that's pretty much the truth." Lin Yun said, snapping his fingers.

What Lin Yun didn't say, and didn't know if this was a hint from Arilu to them, told them that she actually didn't have much respect for Bafumie, but just out of the feeling of taking advantage of her.

If we follow the thinking of normal spell casters, then we can probably understand that those so-called spell casters who pursue the truth are probably very rational and selfish beings.

For them, it is beneficial, only then can they believe, but this so-called belief is more of a tool feeling.

It's a bit like the idea of ​​​​Chinese people.

It's okay if it works, but if it doesn't, it doesn't matter who you are.

In this way, Lin Yun and the others continued to search, but at this moment, there were two paths instead of one.

A passage leads to a deeper passage, but what makes people a little confused is that there is a door that can be clearly seen at the end of the passage.

Why do we need to create an extra passage and then install a door? Is it a matter of space utilization? Or maybe it's because of other reasons.

This made everyone a little curious.

But at this moment, "Wait a minute, Master Saya said there is a problem here."

Alles on the side said suddenly.

"Huh?" Lin Yun looked at Saya.

But at this time, Arles continued, "Sir Sedum, Saya wants you to use the True Seeing Technique to look at this wall. She feels that something is not right about this wall."

"Huh? Okay." Jingtian was stunned for a moment, and then he released a True Knowledge Technique on himself, and then he was stunned for a moment. He stretched out his hand and touched the wall.

Then the wall disappeared almost instantly, and then a door appeared in front of everyone.

"Hidden door?" Lin Yun's eyes lit up, and he took half a step back. . . . .

Arles squeezed in front and opened the door.

This time, Lin Yun and others were a little surprised. Compared with other rooms in the laboratory, this room seems more lively, although even this is more practical than comfortable. You can see that there are a lot of bottles and cans on the surrounding walls, and directly opposite the door It is a large table about 3 meters wide. On the right side is a red bed and some bookshelves.

Looking at the bed, Lin Yun somewhat remembered Arilu's bed in the Silk Shadow Palace.

But what Lin Yun is more interested in now is that there is a piece of parchment in front of the big table, which looks like it has been there for a long time.

I just don’t know if I’m waiting for their arrival.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possessing the memory of a previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.

.jujiazy.