Abyss Demon of All Realms

Facing Orsaga's gaze, the creature also seemed to understand that its disguise had failed.

So he took off the camouflage on his body, stood up from where he was lying on his stomach, and looked at Orshaka with a fierce look in his eyes.

If it was someone else, they might feel a little uncomfortable under this kind of gaze, but who is Olsaga, the Xinshou Village Kindergarten has killed all the way, and the lives that have died in his hands so far are at least seven figures. It means that it doesn't even count as drizzle in his opinion.

Yawning, he said leisurely, "I'm in a good mood today. If you want to leave, I can let you go."

This is considered a rare kindness for him. In the past, he would choose to do it directly. After all, he can kill one person.

Faced with his sudden kindness, the other party didn't give much face.

[Special life was found, the latent plan was canceled, and a tentative attack began. 】

Accompanied by a secret message, it was sent out in a way that even Orshaga hadn't noticed.

An invisible and strange wave erupted with the opponent as the center in an instant, and hit Orshaka.

And its own figure also disappeared in place, turning into scattered particles in an unknown way and appearing behind Orshaga, and then completed the reorganization in an instant.

Arms with razor-sharp nails thrust out with all their strength without any hesitation.

There was not even a single sound from beginning to end.

Start fast and ruthless.

Even the airflow couldn't affect the other party, its movements didn't even disturb the air, as if there was nothing there.

After the shot.

In front of this blow, even if it was an alloy wall, the lizardman had the confidence to completely penetrate it.

And the result was no surprise, the opponent was hit before he could react.

But the injuries it caused were far below its estimate.

Only some blood oozes from the chest.

Finding a problem, the opponent immediately took a few steps back decisively, opening a distance to prepare for the next counterattack.

Orshaga's reaction was beyond its expectation, without any fear and rage of being attacked.

Stretching out his fingers from the wound on his chest, dipped some blood that was flowing out.

Olshaga licked her fingers, and she couldn't help showing a smile on her face: "I thought it was just a little mouse, but I didn't expect it to be a wolf that can bite people. You should have the ability to suppress your own energy fluctuations." , Otherwise, it shouldn’t have been hidden from my eyes. But it’s true that I was careless, otherwise, even if it’s a way of action that I haven’t seen before, it shouldn’t hurt me so easily..."

At the moment of being stabbed, he used the force unloading technique to transfer the force exerted by the opponent to the surrounding objects, so he only borne a relatively small part of the force.

In this case, he shouldn't be injured again, but the opponent's nails seem to be mixed with something, which is surprisingly sharp and has the ability to inhibit regeneration, so that the inconspicuous wound cannot be healed quickly.

The red in his eyes became more and more red, and he whispered to the other party: "You make me a little excited."

Accompanied by a strong smell of blood and sulfur, a gust of scarlet hot wind gushed out of his body, and Olshaga's human form instantly faded away, replaced by a body form with a height of more than four meters.

Along with his changes, the surrounding sea of ​​flowers also began to surge like a wave, and the rhizomes and petals of the flowers began to spread to the upper and lower sides without limit, wrapping the entire nearby area into a single space.

"Aren't you going to make a move?" He flicked his tail, smiled and said to the guarded target not far away, "Then I'll make a move first."

A highly poisonous and highly corrosive red flame ignited around him, and the temperature rose to tens of thousands of degrees in an instant, burning up everything in the vicinity, including the air, except for the Death Tribulation Flower.

At dozens of times the speed of sound, his sharp claws were like the sharpest scimitars, cutting towards the opponent with fiery air waves and poisonous flames.

And the surrounding space, under the control of Olshaga, froze the opponent there like the hardest amber, making the opponent who was trying to avoid it immediately stagnate.

But after the blow hit, Orshaga frowned.

Because he clearly felt that his attack passed directly through the opponent's body, and did not cause much damage to the opponent.

Looking at the lizard man who was a bit difficult to move but still uninjured, he made a judgment instantly: "It's not a space-type ability, otherwise he wouldn't be frozen by the solidification of space, and this space has become my domain." , I didn't sense the space fluctuation...'

Useless attacks are pointless.

So instead of preventing the other party from trying to break free from his space constraints, he observed the other party's body shape.

"It doesn't smell like the world of wizards, but instead has an unfamiliar smell of world coordinates. It should be creatures from other worlds, and the scale armor on the body and the thing similar to glasses have a sense of technological civilization. It seems that you can't use simple extraordinary Strength to measure the opponent's ability..."

Chapter 53: Lizard Head

Olshaga didn't know much about the technology side.

There is not much interest in understanding at the moment.

Whether it is magic or technology, the process may be different, but there is not much substantial difference in the effect they achieve.

In the final analysis, there is still no way around the truth that different routes lead to the same goal.

Dodge your own attacks while standing and unable to move.

Since the lizard man in front of him didn't use any space-based means hidden in the cracks of space, phase shifting, etc., the means he can use have been reduced by a circle.

As long as they eliminated them one by one, and knew what method the opponent used to avoid his own attack, Orshaga would have a way to kill him directly.

It's not impossible to deal with it now.

The easiest way is to freeze the opponent in the form of space blockade, but Olshaga doesn't want to get rid of the opponent so easily. This is the first time he was injured by a surprise attack. He doesn't think he can do it without skinning the opponent. Degas.

Although the other party has never spoken, but as a demon, he can clearly feel the negative emotions coming from the other party.

That is the taste that only intelligent creatures can have, and it cannot be produced by objects such as puppets.

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The tail pierced out from behind, piercing through the opponent's body in an instant, but Olshaga still didn't feel the entity, as if she was just punching a ball of air.

Through vision and the perception ability of this space, he can clearly judge that the opponent's body is there, and he did not use visual distortion or other methods to avoid it.

When something is hit, there must be a sense of touch.

And without the sense of touch, it means that you must not be hit. This is a very simple truth.

What kind of method can achieve such an effect, even if you stand still, you can't hit yourself...

He ignored the other party who started to wander around him after breaking free from the shackles.

Olshaga was slightly lost in thought.

As if he also sensed Orshaga's helplessness towards him, the lizard man's actions gradually became bolder.

The body disappeared without a trace in an instant, and appeared behind Orsaka in a blink of an eye, with his hands sticking out again.

Want to do the trick again.

It's just that this time he even used all his energy to feed, trying to impress Orshaka enough.

Just when he was about to hit again, a slender tail pierced directly from an incredible angle, trying to pierce his two hands together.

The lizardman's gaze changed, and he immediately wanted to take back his offensive, and instead resorted to the previous method again to avoid the blow.

However, because the blow came too suddenly, before his brain could issue an order, his hand armor changed to meet the attack according to the set automatic counterattack program.

呲!

There was a piercing screech.

It seems that a cutting machine is cutting a hard object.

The moment the two of them came into contact, a spark burst out.

Flicking the tail without any scratches on the surface, Olshaga smiled. From the touch just now, he felt a cutting force emanating from the opponent's fingertips, like a chainsaw, but The frequency is far above it, so fast that it is almost imperceptible.

With just one collision, he felt hundreds of thousands of vibrations.

This reminded him of a certain high-tech weapon, the high-frequency wave blade, that was often mentioned in sci-fi works in the previous life.

The effect of this weapon, he remembers, is to rely on rapid high-frequency vibrations to destroy the material structure, turning the opponent into a fragile substance, and thus relying on the sharpness of the weapon itself, it can easily cut through obstacles.

But this kind of attack, unless the frequency reaches a certain limit, it is impossible to split his exoskeleton.

Because his exoskeleton is essentially a part of his body and can be regarded as an organ of him.

With the blessing of talent, he can rely on the power of will to perfectly integrate them together, just like controlling muscles!

There is no structure that can be easily affected like ordinary matter.

In addition, there is another problem. Since the collision between the two just now caused sparks, it means that one of them must be worn out.

As for her own tail, Orshaga could clearly feel that there was no wear and tear.

Then it means that the other party's high-frequency razor nails are worn out!

Perhaps the degree of wear and tear is minimal, but it still means that the opponent may be in a relatively indestructible state when he does not make a move, but once he makes a move, he will enter a destructible state.

'Trick him into a shot, then kill him...'

This thought subconsciously appeared in Orshaka's mind.

After thinking about it, he put this idea aside as a backup option.

'It's better to beat him to death directly. '

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After another trial.

The two sides still looked like they were harmless to each other.

But unlike Olshaga, who is not in a hurry, the lizardman Glennva has already begun to feel restless. He knows exactly what it means to be dragged in the opponent's base camp for so long. The outside world must have already laid a net to wait for him .

He gritted his teeth involuntarily, and muttered in a low voice in his mother tongue: "Damn savage species..."

He didn't think the other party could understand his own language.

But what kind of creature is Orshaga?

A demon who can communicate with any species without barriers!

This sentence was naturally heard clearly by him.

He responded disdainfully in devil language: "Those who play with technology ridicule those who play with supernatural power are barbarians, and those who play with supernatural power mock with weak technology. It is really an ancient chain of contempt."

Although he couldn't understand the meaning of Orshaga's words, Glennwa was still a little surprised when he was able to communicate with him, and even wondered if he forgot to turn off the translator for a while.

Before he could say anything else, Olshaga smiled again: "I just smelled a little fear. You should be afraid of being besieged by people outside, right? I don't think you need to think about those issues anymore, because I don't I’ll give them that chance, and I want to kill you with my own hands. I’m curious what a lizard’s brain tastes like, after all, it’s the first time I’ve been attacked by someone, and I always feel unhappy if I don’t charge some interest…”

Realizing that Olshaga had no intention to hide his killing intent at all, Glennwa shuddered and said, "You can try..."

In this regard, Olshaga just showed a mocking smile.

After some probing just now, he has discovered some clues about the other party.

Under the sense of the power of the plague, the lizard man in front of him is not a whole at all, but composed of countless tiny machines.

Is this a nanomachine?Or is it something else?

Olshaga didn't care. At this moment, he already understood why the opponent was able to ignore his attack, because whenever his attack came, those machines that could only be seen from a microscopic perspective would automatically separate to avoid him. The attack, and then completed the reorganization at an extremely fast speed, thus giving him the illusion that he could not touch the opponent.

Split and reorganize, mimic camouflage, high-speed action, high-speed repair, energy resistance.

There are so many of these machines, just the detected characteristics.

But Olshaga still didn't have any worries, because everything has its own limit, and if he didn't burn them just now, it doesn't mean that he really only has that little ability.

Accompanied by his thoughts, the enchantment formed by the Death Tribulation Flower began to shrink rapidly.

And the temperature of the blood inflammation he released also began to increase exponentially, [-] degrees, [-] degrees, [-] degrees...

All the thermal energy, under the control of Orshaka, is constantly shrinking together.

Then, a blood-red spot of light was born.

He smiled and said to the imprisoned Glenn Wa, "I hope you like it..."

The flexibility and convenience of microscopic machinery is meaningless in front of the power of space, because the power of space does not change due to the size of the object, it acts on the entire area at the same time.

Finally, he gently pressed the blood-red light spot into the opponent's chest.

Light and heat began to spread...

Under the action of will, those thermal energy are precisely distributed to those microscopic objects, without any waste.

In just an instant, the tiny machinery that could withstand hundreds of thousands of degrees of high temperature was dissolved.

Even the automatic high-speed restoration is completely incomparable to the speed of destruction. Flames and light flow out from all the pores of Glenwale.

Without waiting for the other party to be completely charred, Olshaga gently took off his head, and said with a smile: "I said, I'm curious about the taste of a lizard's head, I hope you won't let me down."

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