Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 2606 Demon's Soul
As everyone approached the fourth slit, the light blue flame in the wall candlestick suddenly began to rise higher, as if it had been poured with hot lamp oil.

In just a short moment, the flames reached a height of two or three meters, and then, like a painter's line drawing, the outlines of two humanoid creatures were outlined by the light blue flames.

"Very strong malice..." Angel said softly.

"If the undead didn't have such strong malice, it wouldn't be the undead." Doakes said.

"No, this kind of malice is a bit different, this kind of breath..." Angel did not continue after speaking, but narrowed his eyes slightly, staring closely at the outlines of the two figures, secretly guessing in his heart. two identities.

The undead definitely didn't run away.This is the consensus of all official wizards present.

When these two were still mimetic flames, they felt a strong breath of death.The fire in the wall candle is undoubtedly the undead fire of the imitation of the undead.

It's just that Angel has seen too many undead, and he is very familiar with the breath of the undead.It was a kind of pure and direct malice, and the two undead who hadn't shown up in front of them were very malicious, but there seemed to be some different aura mixed in it.

Angel felt familiar with this breath.

While Angor was thinking, the half body of the undead on the left had already emerged from the fire of mimicry, as if it couldn't wait to attack them.

But everyone looked at the half-body of the undead, but they were stunned.

They all thought it was the undead of human beings before, but they didn't expect it to be the undead of a humanoid creature.

I saw that this undead had two huge bushel ears, and its nose was like a sliced ​​onion with two dark spots on it.To put it simply, it is...a pig nose.

As for the other parts, they are very similar to humans, but they feel a little different from humans, but what is different, even Doakes can't say for a while.

Doakes looked at the stone slab in Vay's hand, hesitating in his heart whether he should ask Earl Hei.

However, before Doakes could speak, Angel's voice had already reached everyone's ears.

"Devil's Soul..."

Everyone was taken aback, especially Doakes. He pointed at the pig-headed man who was about to rush out, and said, "You said that this pig-headed man was a demon when he was alive?"

"Yes, to be precise, it's a half-blood demon." Angle paused, "If you don't think this one looks the same, then you can look at the one on the right."

Doakes followed Angor's fingers and looked at the wall candlestick on the right.The one on the left wanted to come out urgently, but because of struggling, only half of his body was exposed; the one on the right was not in a hurry, but slowly stepped out from the light blue flames, his movements were slow and even graceful.

Soon, the undead on the right came out first. His appearance was still similar to that of a human being, but the pupils and whites of his eyes were black and white reversed. Behind his ears, there were a pair of very obvious curled horns.

And behind him, a black demon tail hangs down.

"This is..." Doakes has been to the abyss, but he hasn't had much contact with demons. First, the overall strength of the demons is too strong. Second, Doakes basically goes to the stronghold cities on the surface, and there are basically little demons nearby. .

Therefore, even if you can see traces of a demon on the right, you still don't know what it is.

"A hybrid of horned demons and abyssal aborigines." Angel said softly.

Doakes recalled the Demon Illustrated Book. This undead looked quite elegant, and the horns on its head were indeed similar to the horned demon.

Pointing to the one on the left, Doakes asked again: "Then what kind of demon hybrid is this pig-headed man?"

"The pig demon." Angel said firmly.

"The pig demon, just hearing the name, feels very weak. It is probably similar to the barbarian pig-headed man. He wins by breeding vigorously?" Doakes muttered.

"I seem to have heard adults mention pig demons a few years ago." At this moment, Vai suddenly said, "You said you had a big fight with His Excellency Monkey?"

Can the pig demon fight against His Excellency Monkey?The contempt that everyone had for the demon pig was swept away in an instant.

Who is Your Excellency Monkey, the third-level true knowledge peak wizard, the strongest in the Southern Region.To be able to fight against His Excellency Monkey, the pig demon is at least a high-level demon, right?

"You can't remember what I said, you can shut up." Earl Black's voice sounded from the slate.

"My lord, my lord, did I say something wrong again?" Wai was stunned for a moment and stammered.

Earl Hei snorted coldly and didn't want to answer.

Angor said at this time: "Master Black Earl must have mentioned Mogheim."

Hearing the name Mogheim, Wai and Kael didn't feel anything yet, while Doakes showed a solemn expression.

The name Morgheim, in the entire wizarding world, is a name that is scary enough to say.

The reason why it is so famous is that it once fought a protracted and recorded shocking battle with His Excellency Monchi, who is recognized as the strongest in the Southern Region.

In that battle, His Excellency Monkey won in the end, while Morgheim escaped, but he also paid a price with his left eye.

It was because of this battle that Morgheim became famous in the entire wizarding world. Everyone knew that such a thin and white demon with a curly tail on his back was a giant they couldn't afford to mess with.

"Well, I just mentioned it casually at the time, saying that someone in Mogheim guessed it was a pig devil, and didn't say that the pig devil had a fight with Monkey." Earl Hei's nostrils were wide open when he said that. With Wai.

Wai scratched his head in embarrassment: "It seems to be true, I, I remember wrong again."

If Wai really said so, everyone would probably have to be a little more serious when facing the mixed blood of the pig demon.Now that they heard the truth, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at this moment, Angel spoke up to support Wai: "Actually, Wai is right."

Vai, who was suddenly named by his idol, looked at Angor in surprise; Angor looked at Earl Hei: "Mogheim is indeed a pig demon."

"How can you be sure? Even if you got the Munchie with Mogheim's left eye, you still haven't confirmed its identity." Earl Hei was also a little surprised, why Angel was so sure.

"I saw Morgheim in the abyss." Angel: "I'm sure it's a pig demon."

As for how it was determined, Angel did not say, because it would involve his opening a shop in La Sudran and Fafnir, the abyssal dragon.It's really troublesome to explain.

"Have you seen that Morgheim is still alive?" Doakes asked in surprise.

Angel lazily said: "Yes, I have seen Morgheim, I have also seen Lord of the Flameless, I am still alive and well, what's wrong?"

Doakes suddenly didn't know what to say. He had vaguely heard the gossip from Angel: "No, it's nothing, just curious, curious."

Earl Hei also no longer asked how Angor was determined, but said indifferently: "Mogheim's ethnicity has been determined, this is a big news with considerable weight."

"It's a pity, even if you submit a manuscript, no one will believe it. Otherwise, the manuscript fee will be at least several hundred magic crystals, right?" Doakes answered casually.

Everyone: ...This is your heartfelt voice, otherwise why would you even worry about the manuscript fee.

Seeing everyone looking at him with strange eyes, Doakes didn't care, and even said a little shamelessly: "Yes, that's what I thought. Anyway, Angel doesn't lack that magic crystal, but I lack it." It's just... Damn, what I said has no evidence and no weight, no one will believe it."

When everyone was shocked by Doakes' thick skin, the neglected Demon Soul suddenly spoke.

"The people who came this time are even more unscrupulous than the ones who came last time. Little pig, don't struggle outside, anyway, you have to let them go in the end."

It was a demon soul with curled horns who spoke.

Hearing the undead suddenly make a sound, and it was still a logical and clear voice, everyone's conversation stopped instantly, and all eyes were on the half-blood demon.

"You...can talk?" Doakes looked at the demon soul in front of him suspiciously.

"If you can ask such a question, it seems that the wizards of later generations have not done enough research on demon souls and undead." The curly-horned half-blood demon spoke in the same tone as a human, and even had an old-fashioned aristocratic tone. , which is in line with the elegance of its every move.

"Do you know what used to be the end of this road?"

Angel: "The Ladder to Hell?"

Half-blood demon with curly horns: "You know a lot, you rude person."

Disrespectful person?Angel was stunned, when was he rude?

The half-blooded demon with curly horns said: "Since you know that there is a ladder of hanging prison behind this, then you should understand that we, as guards, can be the kind of undead who can't tell right from wrong?"

"Of course, the little pig may be a little stupid, but he is very obedient, especially what I say."

Everyone followed the gaze of the half-blood demon with curled horns, and found that the pig-headed half-blood demon that had been struggling outside had regained its flame and was quietly burning on the wall candlestick, as if it was really a fire.

"Now, you can go over." The half-blood demon with curled horns stretched out his hand, signaling that everyone could move forward.

"You're a guard, so you just let us in?" Angel asked.

"My loyal master has left, the city has become ruins, and the ladder of the hanging prison no longer needs to be guarded. Therefore, my guarding work is temporarily over."

"Temporary end? Do you mean that there will be a day when Naraku City will regain its glory?"

Curled Horned Half-Blood Demon: "Irreverent people, and other visitors, I know you have many questions in your mind, just like those visitors hundreds or thousands of years ago, but, unfortunately, I have a question I won't answer you."

"Don't threaten me. Piggy and I haven't been wiped out for ten thousand years. Naturally, there is a reason. At least here, you can't kill me. Of course, I can't do anything to you. So, please go forward, don't be on me Work hard."

Doakes frowned. The curly-horned half-blood demon was polite from beginning to end, but it was really annoying.

"It's just an undead, I can't kill you, and I can't exile you?" Doakes murmured in a low voice.

The curly-horned half-blood demon on the opposite side smiled lightly and didn't move.

Angel held Doakes: "It is bound to the entire magic circle. As long as the magic circle is not broken, they will not die. If you use the technique of exile, the magic circle will directly bounce back to you , it will only be you who will be exiled, not it."

The half-blood demon with curled horns looked at Angel: "It seems that I want to praise again, rude person, you know a lot."

Angel: "However, the magic circle is not only their protective shell, but also their shackles."

Angle paused, then looked at the half-blood demon with curled horns: "You and your partner, the range of activities should not be too large."

"The meaning of guarding is to guard and defend, not to chase and kill." The curly-horned half-blood demon: "So, there is no need for a large range of activities."

"Won't you feel bored after being trapped here for ten thousand years?"

The corners of the curly-horned half-blood demon's mouth twitched slightly: "Are you trying to use this topic to pry my mouth open? As I said, I won't tell you anything. As for whether it's boring or not, it's like the two stone statues in front of me. Like a ghost, when you fall asleep, you don't care about being bored."

"So the undead can sleep too?" Doakes interjected, but no one paid attention.

At this moment, Earl Hei said, "Have you heard of the Mirror Demon God?"

Half-blood demon with curly horns: "Why, don't you give up asking? As I said, I won't answer your questions."

Angel: "Then you should know Franklin?"

The curly-horned half-blood demon raised his eyebrows: "Do I need to praise you for the third time, you rude person? You know a lot."

After finishing speaking, the half-blood demon with curled horns fell silent again.

Everyone looked at the curly-horned half-blood demon opposite, feeling a little helpless in their hearts.

It would be better than this if you could beat him up and let the other party be more honest.

Because this half-blood demon with curly horns who has been in Naraku City for thousands of years must know a lot of secrets, but now he can't fight or ask, so he is very aggrieved.

Among them, Angel was the most helpless, because he could sense emotional fluctuations. The half-blooded demon with curled horns on the opposite side seemed to be talking back and forth with them, but there was no emotional fluctuation at all.

Including the mention of Franklin, the former master of the Hanging Ladder, the curly-horned half-blood demon has no emotional ups and downs.

This is a tough character.

Angel thought for a moment: "It seems that you can see through our tricks, well, we will leave right away, I wish you and your companions a good dream. However, I have one last question before leaving."

When the horned half-blood demon was about to open his mouth to refuse, Angel quickly said the following:
"Don't worry, I won't ask you any questions about this place, I'm asking a question about me...why do you call me rude?"

Angel had indeed given up asking, he didn't want to waste too much time here, and Earl Hei told him in the psychic belt just now that there was something wrong with the olfactory positioning point.

Therefore, Angel really wanted to leave, but before he left, he was still a little upset.

Everyone else is a visitor, how could he be rude?
"Do you care about this question?"

Angel nodded: "I do care a little bit. So, you decided not to answer me, making me itchy?"

The curly-horned half-blood demon smiled: "No, I won't answer other questions, but I'm very happy to answer this question."

(End of this chapter)