Abyss Demon of All Realms

Although they have a bad look on their faces, everyone wants to cut two knives.

The host is still the same as the previous Gewa, but the appearance has changed. This time he uses the image of a human man. I saw him lightly patted his palm twice. After attracting the attention of all the demons present, he calmed down. said:

"First of all, I would like to thank everyone for being there on time. In the past two years, I have completed all the initial work. Next, I will pass some information to you. You'd better take a look and then do it yourself. Choose your own goals and make a record with me."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a roll of parchment appeared in front of each demon.

"In the past two years, due to monster attacks in many surrounding areas, Augustus, as the largest city nearby, has become a migration destination for many people, so its population has already reached 2000 Tens of thousands, and the number of powerhouses will naturally increase accordingly, there are hundreds of known demigods alone..."

Ignoring his explanation, Olshaga directly opened the parchment scroll in front of him and looked at it seriously.

It clearly marked the name, appearance, place of residence, strength level and even the price of each important person.

From the city lord of Augustus to the stewards of various departments, as long as the position or strength reaches a certain level, it is basically recorded on the above.

Of course, this thing can't be trusted. Who knows if there are people who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, and it is normal for a few strong people who are not on the list to emerge from tens of millions of people. Found that the other party is a few hit one.

Thinking of this situation, he couldn't help but perceive the general strength of the demon present.

37 [median demons], 144 [high-ranking demons], according to the demons that can mix in the enemy's hinterland, most of them are stronger than ordinary demons of the same level, and those ordinary demons are stronger than the powerhouses of the same level in this world. Based on the above principles, Olshaga felt that it would be no problem for these guys to deal with the powerhouses recorded in the sheepskin scroll, and even if they drilled out another ten or twenty demigods.

Even if the worst guess is made, Augustus is really hidden deep enough to be able to get rid of these guys. As long as they don't have the powerhouse of the true god body level, they will never go anywhere easily if they want to get rid of these guys. .

'So if something unexpected went wrong, these guys can be used as a shield for the first time and let themselves run away...'

With this thought in mind, Orshaga nodded in satisfaction.

Then he pointed to a certain target on the parchment scroll, and said to Gwa, "This target counts as a place for me."

And the one marked on it is the largest library in Augustus!

Even if the towering guards and the countless magic circles in it are excluded, there are only four demigods on the bright side.

According to the information on the parchment scroll, at least three [high-ranking demons] are required to complete that place, which is one of the most difficult goals.

In the face of Orshaga, the first guy who chose a good target, Gewa didn't say much after sensing the strength of Orshaga's aura, and just registered it without caring about his strength at all. Median Demon].

After all, there are so many freaks in the bottomless abyss, who knows what kind of strength he is.

If he dares to pick him up, he dares to register!

And with Orshaga taking the lead, the rest of the demons quickly chose their targets.

"Since they have already chosen their targets, I won't say much more. I just hope that you will be more restrained when you start your hands. I don't want those civilians to be affected and leave no bones, because they are all building polluted places. Important materials cannot be wasted arbitrarily.”

Only then did Geva mention Augustus' internal civilians.

Because the demons present are very clear, as long as those superhumans are solved, those civilians can only be counted as movable resources, and any two [higher demons] can clear them up, so there is absolutely no value for targeting, in the end Just wait until all the dust settles and then take it slow.

It fully reflects the most basic phenomenon of the bottomless abyss.

That is, in the case of insufficient strength, your life and death have nothing to do with your own wishes, and can only be arranged.

Chapter 145: What a pity

the next day.

Augustus.

Standing in a corner of the city, watching the endless stream of people in the bustling streets.

Orshaga raised her head, glanced at the sun in the sky that was still in its prime, and yawned calmly.

Then calmly asked a male child about seven or eight years old in the shadow, "Why are you staring at me?"

Judging from the appearance, the other party was just a young human being, but through his nose, Orshaka could clearly smell the smell that belonged to the bottomless abyss.

Facing his question, the child grinned, showing his slender fangs and said: "We are in the same team, should we discuss it in advance, after all, there are four demons eyeing that place together."

The four demons in his mouth are the number of demons who chose the Central Library as their target.

As the city's largest knowledge reserve, even though most of the demons are only interested in pure violence and have no idea of ​​research knowledge, there are still a dozen or so demons who have taken a fancy to that place, but they are obviously slow to start Some, did not win the four of Orshaga and the others.

If they don't have to prepare to participate in the battle right away, and they can't consume too much strength, they might have to make a few gestures on the spot and use their strength to allocate places.

Regarding the demon's proposal, Olshaga nodded indifferently: "Yes, yes, let's talk about it when they arrive."

The so-called team with him doesn't make any sense at all.

Olshaga knew very well that as a demon, he was not on the same team as anyone, and the so-called teammates were just a tool to share the pressure.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Facing his evasive words, the demon laughed strangely, then slowly disappeared into the shadows, continuing to avoid the sun that disgusted him.

Originally, he wanted to discuss with Orshaga how to squeeze out the other two opponents, but seeing Orshaga's indifferent appearance, he knew that he was asking for trouble.

Although he was a little annoyed in his heart, but because he couldn't figure out the bottom line of Orshaka, he still decided to endure the calm.

Such a good-tempered devil like him is rare these days.

Facing his actions, Olshaga only showed a look of disdain in his eyes, but he didn't say much.

The so-called negotiation is of no use after all. In the end, whoever grabs it will return it.

distribute?

Whoever has the qualifications can distribute them for them.

As for the so-called verbal agreement, in the eyes of the devil, it is no different from farting.

To put it bluntly, they are all looking for a substitute or preparing to cheat someone.

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When the sun is about to set.

The other two figures finally appeared at the place that had been agreed in advance.

Including Olshaga, there are two [Medium Demons] and two [High Demons].

Unlike Olshaga, who doesn't care about sunlight at all, the other three demons, including the two [superior demons], are a bit taboo against direct sunlight.

Originally, after leaving the polluted land, the world was suppressing their strength. If they added the sunshine that symbolizes [sacred] and [exorcism], although they would not suffer any actual harm, they would still feel uncomfortable But it is inevitable.

The demon with the appearance of a middle-aged orc looked at the bustling street not far away for a while, and muttered to himself, "We'll have to wait..."

According to the contract, they can only do it after reaching the specified time.

This is really not very easy for most impatient demons.

After muttering, he glanced at the three 'teammates' beside him, and asked: "Later, just hit up, we don't interfere with each other, whoever grabs the item will belong to him, is there any problem?"

"No."

"it is good."

"it is good."

There is no combat policy, and the link directly jumps to the issue of spoils.

It can be said to be self-confidence, and it can also be said to be willful.

The intention revealed is that it is impossible to cooperate with each other anyway, so it is right to simply be reckless. If you survive, you will fight for the loot, and if you are killed by the enemy, you will be pulled down.

So it's pretty straightforward.

Orshaga readily accepted.

At the same time, under the premise that those barriers were infiltrated and modified by humans, the rest of the demons also sneaked into this city that can be called a fortress.

Each reached their goal.

Looking at the sun that had completely disappeared into the sky, a smile appeared on the corner of Olsaga's mouth: "The last glimpse is always so exciting..."

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After beating the big drum next to the city gate, the gate guard shouted to the people near the city gate: "If you want to leave, hurry up! Close the gate now!"

In this city, although there is no such thing as a curfew.

But according to the usual practice, they will close the city gate at a fixed time every day, and they will not open it until the next morning.

During this blank time, unless there is a special declaration, even teleportation spells will be completely isolated by the enchantment that covers the city.

The main purpose of this is to increase the security of the city and prevent late night raids.

But when the city's enchantment was invaded from the inside, all of this became the enemy's help.

It's just that the residents of this city obviously don't know this yet, and they are still going in and out of the city, talking and laughing.

"Boom~boom!"

As time passed, the time to close the city gate finally came.

As the huge city gate gradually closed with a dull sound, the non-commissioned officer who guarded the gate began to chat and laugh with the soldiers about where to eat during the rest of the day.

"What luck, what misfortune."

At this moment, an inexplicable word came into the ears of the gatekeeper sergeant.

The first half of its sentence was still immature like a child's voice, but the second half of it turned into a hoarse voice like an old man.

It made him subconsciously feel a chill in his heart.

He hurriedly turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.

Only then did he realize that at some point in time, a girl about six or seven years old had stood beside him.

Years of combat experience made him immediately put his hand on the weapon at his waist, ensuring that he could pull it out as quickly as possible at any time.

After getting ready, he asked seriously, "Who are you?"

And the soldiers beside him finally realized that something was wrong at this moment, they all put away their smiles, and looked at the little girl warily.

I saw that little girl calmly repeated what she just said: "It's really lucky, it's really unfortunate..."

Her voice is still hoarse, which combined with her young appearance is chilling.

The guard sergeant frowned and said sharply, "You're here..."

But before he finished speaking, under the horrified eyes of many soldiers and passers-by, the upper body of the non-commissioned officer disappeared without a trace accompanied by a large amount of blood mist, leaving only the lower body standing there stiffly.

And in that little girl's mouth, at some point, she was slowly chewing something like chewing food.

After chewing a few times with a smile, she swallowed the food in her mouth with the sound of a lot of bones being chewed.

Licking the blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth, the pupils in her eyes gradually faded, replaced by scarlet brilliance.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and happily said to the pale-faced soldiers and passers-by, "You are so unfortunate."

Obviously, he just needed to turn around and step out of the city gate to survive.

Accompanied by her words, on the dark night sky in the sky, those polluted barriers no longer hide, and slowly reveal themselves.

It began to emit bursts of unknown brilliance!

In the end, under the horrified eyes of countless residents of Augustu, countless black mist flowed from those barriers, completely covering the entire city.

Make this place completely disconnected from the outside world.

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outside the city.

A civilian who had just walked out of Augustus, looking at the empty city wall, murmured to himself with some doubts:

"Why is there not a single soldier on the city wall today?"

His companion glanced at it, and said nonchalantly: "Never mind them, I saw a figure just now, so I must be doing something else!"

"Ok."

The commoner, who didn't care much about this matter, shrugged indifferently and agreed with the other party's statement.

Chapter 146: Respective Actions

Augustus, the mansion of the city lord.

A banquet like a regular meeting is being held, which is the most common communication among the upper-class dignitaries of Augustus.

And the one held in the City Lord's Mansion can be regarded as a very high standard.

Not only the city lord, but also the branch president of the Magic Council in Augustus and the branch president of the professional union will also participate.