Abyss Demon of All Realms

And through that horrible wound.

You can even see the inside of his skull, the brain that was supposed to be tightly protected, has turned into a lump of mud that has been stirred up, a pulpy object that is disgusting to look at.

"Pfft..."

With the hole facing down, he slapped his head vigorously in the opposite direction a few times, pouring out all the broken brains like dumping garbage.

He shook his empty brain, and after adapting for a while, a cruel smile appeared in his eyes.

There is no doubt that in the confrontation of consciousness, he suffered a disadvantage.

Someone even forcibly smashed the brain through consciousness.

It can be said that if the [Evil Resentment Immortal Body] is not working, the blood will be locked automatically.

Even if he is a demon with strong vitality, he will be seriously injured by this wave of attacks alone.

After all, the head was smashed, no matter how you look at it, it is not a minor injury.

Feeling the rapidly regenerating brain matter inside his brain, he stretched out his tongue like a snake, licked the blood flowing from his temple, and thought calmly: "It's really careless, I still underestimate the strong indigenous people in this world We are...'

At the same time, I kept re-simulating the attack not long ago in my heart, trying to find a better way to crack it.

After all, although you are not a saint, if you encounter the same problem next time, you can't suffer the same loss, right?

After some thought.

With the recovery of the injury inside the brain, he still didn't think of any solution.

After thinking about it, I feel that I can only resist.

Because the other party didn't play tricks with him at all, and his skills were not perfect at all, so it was a suicide attack to overwhelm others.

When Olshaga absorbed the painful fluctuations and plundered knowledge, the experience of fighting with consciousness was honed, but it was useless.

The World Fighting Championship champion was blocked by several strong men with explosives strapped to their bodies.

This is what happened to Orshaga.

Feeling his drowsy consciousness, he knew that it was the sequelae left by his soul after being impacted by external consciousness.

Unlike physical injuries, injuries to the soul and will, even with the quick repair of [Evil Resentment and Immortality], there will still be a bit of a strange feeling in a short period of time, and it will take a period of rest to fully recover.

Looking at the defense line in the distance, he could sense that his plague was still spreading rapidly.

After his eyes flickered for a while, he temporarily put away the thought of taking revenge directly.

"Forget it, it will take a few days to ferment, so let's take this opportunity to pretend to be dead..."

Then, the figure disappeared directly in place, and started running.

With the failure of blocking not long ago, the opponent has already obtained part of his information.

Although the information would appear extremely incomplete due to his counterattack, he felt that if he stayed where he was, there would probably be several groups of people to form a team to wipe him.

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Inside the line of defense, accompanied by severe pain in the head.

Several demigod-level mages on the edge of the magic ceremony opened their eyes while their faces turned pale.

In order to defeat Orshaga in one fell swoop, they decisively chose to burn a part of their own source of power, unleashing the strongest blow.

For them, this is also a serious injury, hurting the enemy one thousand and self-damaging five hundred.

In a short period of time, they have at most [-] to [-]% of their peak strength, which can be said to be a heavy loss.

Before Henry and the others could ask, the leading demigod-level mage took a slight breath and said, "The other party is very tricky, and he responded directly when we checked his information, so we have to contact him." There was a fight. Although he has been wounded at all costs, he should still retain some strength, you'd better get rid of him now."

Then, with the help of spells, the information they obtained was passed on to everyone.

Chapter 97: Going Deep Behind Enemy Lines

Closing his eyes, he sorted out the information passed by the other party.

Henry Moore had a rough idea of ​​Olsaka's basic abilities, how he put the virus inside the defense line, and where his current general position was.

Nothing more specific.

Because just by the ability of those demigod-level mages, there is no way to obtain more things.

It can only give them a general understanding of Olshaga.

After all, the world has extremely limited records of the outsider of Orshaga, and even less can be obtained by them.

Under this premise, even if the gods of this world take action, it is impossible to obtain all the information of Olshaga through prophecies and the like.

Directly beat him to death and extract his soul to read the memory, but there is a certain probability to see him clearly.

The abyss monster has a strength of [median demon]. It entered this world 216 days ago, and its main means are fire, virus, fighting, and spells. Now its general location is about 470 kilometers east of the defense line...

This is the general information they have obtained.

To be honest, it's not very useful, and there is nothing more specific. It can only be said that it lets them know what their goal is.

I looked at the few demigod-level mages with pale faces.

Henry Moore thought a little puzzled: 'Can the [median demon] be so troublesome? '

In his opinion, the current movement is not like a [median demon] corresponding to [legendary] can make it.

Even if a [high-ranking demon] can do it to such an extent, it should be one of the most outstanding ones.

Thinking of the previous communication with some monsters who were barely able to communicate, he thought with some uncertainty: 'Is this the so-called mutant demon? '

"The devil is a chaotic and strange race. Any kind of mess can happen among them. There is nothing reasonable or unreasonable. If you can't think of an answer, just treat him as a mutation!"

He has always kept in mind the words of the other party at the beginning.

Cooperating with the demon who madly dropped the chain and dragged his teammates back, he now somewhat understands the words.

The tricky ones are really tricky and the weird ones are really weird, unable to understand neither their brain circuits nor their powers.

Without any hesitation, Henry Muir immediately tried to select more than a dozen of the most flexible types from among the demigods present, preparing to let him form a team to go deep into the polluted land to deal with Olshaga.

Looking at his actions, Alison and Emerson looked at each other, and Alison, who had a relatively high status, said, "Henry, do you still remember the name [中國] I told you not long ago. A devil]? I think this should be him. In my opinion, he should be the extremely cunning type, so it is better to be cautious and not easily fall into the other party's tricks."

Hearing her words, Henry Moore frowned slightly.

He knew in his heart that the other party was worried that the information was all a trap set by the other party in advance, and he wanted to induce himself to send someone over, thus consuming the number of strong people who were already at a disadvantage.

But in the end, he could only helplessly shook his head and replied, "That said, the current situation can no longer be dragged on, otherwise the situation on the defense line will be completely corrupted and can no longer be recovered."

Unlike Olshaga, who had enough time to play slowly, they dared not imagine what would happen if the current situation continued for a few more days.

So even if it is extremely likely to be dangerous, they can only bite the bullet.

Looking at the other party who had already made up his mind, Alison sighed slightly, but did not persuade him any further.

Because she also knows that the current situation is not optimistic, and if she doesn't fight, she may never have a chance.

We can only hope that the abyss side is still very chaotic and playing their own way, and they will not hook up with each other in advance to ambush themselves and others.

Although she thinks that the chances are very small.

After all, in the current situation, as long as the opponent has some IQ, then they should cooperate to hold back their opponents.

And the vast majority of people also hold the same view as her. They do not have any expectations of success in this operation, and even believe that they will be blocked by the other party, resulting in heavy losses.

But things are as they don't want to believe, the abyss creatures must not unite the concept of one heart.

Under this premise, compared to his silly teammates, Olshaga felt that it was more realistic for him to run directly.

The people in the line of defense, although they thought it would be very dangerous to go deep behind the enemy, were forced by the situation.A team was still formed out by biting the bullet.

Looking at the people who set foot on the teleportation formation and were preparing to go deep into the hinterland, Henry Moore couldn't help but prayed to the gods in the sky, praying that this operation would end smoothly.

And if Olshaga was there, he would only express disdain for it.

What's the point of putting expectations on a group of guys who can't protect themselves?

As far as he knew, the Demon Lord Karto had not managed to insert his true body into this world until now.

But even so, the gods of this world are already at a disadvantage in the fight with their main army.

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Shaking his head, he quickly recovered his dizzy head due to teleportation.

The team leader glanced at the companions who had recovered and the environment where no enemies were found, and was slightly satisfied.

At least the worst didn't happen.

Sniffing the air around him, he frowned in disgust.

Because the air in this polluted land has already been transformed into a variety of toxins and negative energies, which are specially suitable for abyss creatures. For creatures in this world, even a demigod who sucks too much will feel uncomfortable. .

After releasing a magic at will to isolate those harmful things, he looked down at the magic tool in his hand.

It was a magical compass made by a demigod-level mage who intercepted part of Orshaga's breath, which could help them locate Orshaga's position.

At this moment, looking at the two light spots in the misty picture on the compass, he wasn't sure which one was Orshaga's deity.

One of the two light spots is constantly moving, and the other is silently staying in place.

Due to the rush of time, the workmanship and function of this magic item are still very rough, and even the distance of the target cannot be displayed, so he can't figure out how far the other party is from himself and others.

After thinking about it, he brought his teammates who had already sorted out the state, and decided to go to the spot of light that had not moved to take a look at the situation.

Soon after, they successfully arrived at the target location.

After some searching, I found the body of the light spot.

One of the team members poked the clump of things on the ground with the sharp sword in his hand.

With some uncertainty on his face, he asked the other people, "How does this thing look like a biological brain?"

Another player said, "I think this is the brain."

The captain looked at the smashed things on the ground, and denied it with some disbelief: "What do you mean? Could that guy still lose his brain?"

"Right……"

After thinking about it, the other players on the field also felt that what he said was reasonable and agreed.

Chapter 98: Killing more and more targets

After the discussion failed.

The team leader looked at the players who were still poking at the group with weapons, frowned and said, "Stop playing, go to the next target."

Hearing what he said, I always felt that there was some secret team member in the group in front of me. After trying unsuccessfully, I could only helplessly shake the dirt on the weapon and replied, "Okay."

Then the flick of the hand is a dazzling electric light.

With the sound of crackling, the group of things and the nearby land were completely destroyed, leaving only a piece of charred wasteland.

Looking at his actions, the captain nodded with satisfaction, and then led the crowd to stand up again and head to another spot of light.

No one noticed that the weapon that had pierced the mass had some insignificant residue left on it, which was clinging to it.

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'Seventeen, all of them are demigods, they should carry a lot of targeted props and weapons, it's a bit tricky...'

Orshaka, who was riding around on a monster, had no nervous thoughts after confirming the information about the pursuers. After thinking about it, I made a decision: "Let's play hide and seek with them first..."

Then he took out a packet of spicy dried fish that he bought from a guy who looked like Ultraman when he was in the bottomless abyss and ate it.

After chewing a few mouthfuls, Olshaga's mouth bulged slightly, and a little spark of light oozes from the corner of his mouth. He immediately instinctively wanted to spit out the stuff in his mouth, but he felt that the taste was good and could not be wasted, so he chewed again. Swallow it a few times.

A thick black smoke ring spit out casually.

Seeing the fact that it refused to dissipate for a long time, Olsaka finally realized why the seller would say that guys with insufficient fire resistance should not eat this thing: "Enough! It will explode! It feels like eating nuclear fuel... ...but it tastes good."

Then, in the view of sharing happiness, he poured the remaining small dried fish in the bag into the mouth of the horse under him.

"Buzzing!!"

A whole package of small fish dried out.

The mount that looked like a rooster, the cockscomb on its head immediately emitted a burst of black smoke, and then a sound similar to the roar of an engine echoed, and the two claws under its feet also seemed to be eating Xuanmai, and ran out heavily. The phantom of the phantom, the running speed directly increased in a straight line.

In the midst of a scene of dust flying and sparks in the Jube area, it ran out of the fastest speed in this life as if it had taken medicine, making the many demigods who were chasing behind it extremely annoyed.