After being crushed by a dragon, I became a god!

When Islia and Farai entered the magic gate, a small group of people also entered the different world from another entrance.

The leader is wearing silver armor, with a beautiful red tassel hanging from the spear in his hand.Although wearing a heavy helmet, the exposed facial features are very delicate.Facing the angry and hostile demons, she protected the girl behind her with a protective gesture.

"It's a member of the Holy See!"

"Get out of the devil world!"

"Humans are not welcome here, get out!"

The woman at the head of the demon clan looks very young and handsome, with long snow-white hair and wearing a very demon-like armor.There are not only dark spiral patterns on the shoulder pads, but also a looming demon totem on it.Different from the dignified and majestic armor in the Holy See, their clothes are very revealing, with their slender waists exposed, and their bodies wrapped in armor make their figures more enchanting and charming.

These demons are obviously different from the demons Islia and the others saw.This is a very strict and disciplined army.It is precisely because of this that even if they hate humans and people in the Holy See very much, they still wake up and stay still under Uza's signal, instead of attacking as soon as they meet.

Uza is extremely disdainful, she doesn't like the weak, and she doesn't like the weak of the Holy See of Light.If Lord Demon King hadn't given them a strange order in advance, she would have wanted to drive these people out in a rough way.

With her red lips slightly parted, Wuza's face was full of boredom: "Get lost."

The knights of the Holy See of Light naturally felt the difference in strength between the two sides in this subtle confrontation, and the sweat on the forehead could not help but flow down the forehead along with the tense atmosphere.But he can back down, and he has no right to back down, because the moment he joined the Holy See of Light, his life was completely dedicated to the God of Light.What's more - the person behind him is not someone who can be fooled casually.

Wuza felt that ignoring these people from the Holy See of Light and letting them consciously withdraw from the different world was the greatest relief for them, but she never thought that before she got angry, someone would be more angry than her.

"Bold things!" came the light voice, with a strong sense of superiority and arrogance in the tone.Everyone followed the voice and found that it was a beautiful woman with blond hair and blue eyes. Even if she came to a different world, she would not change into a gray robe to hide her identity, but a saint in pure white. cassock.A finger-wide white silk veil was bound on her forehead, which was connected to the veil behind her. On the silk surface, light golden characters were embroidered, faintly revealing the holy and clean power of light.

The person who spoke had an exquisite face, with pure and innocent innocence between his brows, and a pair of blue eyes that were as pure as a lake in Lanyadi.

"Master Saint!" The knight shouted hastily, his eyes quickly and vigilantly scanned the demons present, and his words revealed a bit of unsteadiness.

Ruby's appearance is nothing more than exquisite and beautiful in the eyes of humans, but in the eyes of the demons, everything is revealing the power of light on her body.As a member of the Demon Race, the most annoying thing is the light element, let alone the saint of the Holy See of Light.

The clansmen behind Wuza could hardly suppress their voices, their roars were filled with excited killing intent.

They couldn't bear it anymore, the blood and dark elements that were about to move in their bodies slowly came out of their bodies.The demons who were able to maintain their handsome appearance a second ago, all of them became ferocious at this moment, with twisted aura hovering behind them.They couldn't wait to start looking forward to the fact that the hypocritical and seemingly very holy saint in front of her was pierced into her body by their sharp minions and sharp knives, stained with red blood, and finally collapsed and screamed, but no one could save her.

Ruby glanced at their trembling appearances, probably thinking that she had a powerful ability to make them tremble even when they heard a word. She nodded in satisfaction, a white light flashed in her hand, and a bright golden staff appeared. in her hands.The decoration on the staff is more like the plane of a crown, with green and golden magic crystals inlaid on it, rich life force and light power floating on the top of the staff.

"Heh, let me capture new holy oil for the Temple of Light."

After hearing the word "holy oil", Wuza, who had a pale complexion, was completely unable to maintain his composure.She suddenly jumped up from the spot, pinched Ruby's neck with one hand under the disbelieving eyes of the paladins, and strangled her from the ground.

"My lord!" The paladins hurriedly picked up the guns and prepared to fight back. At this moment, those demons who were afraid of Uza's power and being nailed to their positions seemed to have received the signal to start the war, and they all entered with wild laughter. "Battlefield", the swords in their hands slashed at the paladins.

"Trash Holy See, grandpa will let you die today!" Someone shouted loudly.

Ruby couldn't hear the noisy voices around her. She seemed to be divided into two worlds by Uza. One was the world where paladins and demons fought. The wrapped world.The pain was magnified infinitely in fear. She reached out and clasped Uza's arm tightly. The staff in her hand fell to the ground at the moment she was pinched up. It looks like an ordinary golden scepter.

Big tears flowed from her eyes, she could only instinctively mobilize the light elements on her body to fight against Wuza in front of her.

But this confrontation is nothing more than praying for a cart.

Wuza's hand has been corroded by the light element and the magic weapon she carried, emitting bursts of white smoke, but just like that, the strength in her hand still hasn't weakened, on the contrary, it has become even stronger.Looking at Ruby's eyes is like looking at an ant that he can crush at any time, with contempt and disgust.

"Cough... let me go! Let me tell you, if you kill me, the Pope will not let you go."

"Really?" Wuza sneered and said intentionally, "Then I want to feel the power belonging to the Holy See of Light."

"You!" Ruby was about to say a few harsh words, but when she touched Wuza's face and expression, she couldn't help softening, full of pleading, "Please, let me go..."

Wuza curled the corners of his mouth inexplicably: "Even if I ask you to do anything?"

Ruby's blue eyes quickly scanned the surrounding situation, touched those paladins who were knocked down by the demons, hated them for being useless, and could only nod wildly: "Yes, yes. "

Uza's black eyes looked at her closely, and finally laughed out loud.

Completely different from Ruby's situation, Islia and Farai's group were warmly received by the local residents of the Demon Race.

What happened at the entrance of the Demon Realm was just a small episode, which was quickly forgotten by them.

The path Farai took Islia was completely different from the direction Arila led.

Probably because Arilla is a paladin of radiance, and she still more or less rejects the dark forces in her heart. When she walks with Islia, she always reflexively avoids villages and other places, and walks from the edge of the forest. Go to the magic palace.But Farai is different. As a bounty hunter who has been performing mercenary missions all year round, she knows very well that in such a place, the more villages and residences there are, the more clues and different harvests there will be.

Under the leadership of Falay, Islia only saw the street shops and various styles of the demons.

Demons love beauty, but their characteristics are very strange.

People with more dark elements and stronger cultivation will look more beautiful.The nobles of the demon world in the demon palace have inherited the excellent genes and magic power of the previous generation since birth, so they are naturally prettier than others from birth.And the demons that Islia saw outside belonged to the "marginal people", and they didn't even have the qualifications to enter the place of residence.

Falai's wheat-colored skin is not the way humans appreciate it, but it has received strong attention in the demon world.

People in the demon world worship the power of darkness and like black. The darker or the closer to black they like, the more Falayi appears in the demon town, and everyone looks at her with astonishing eyes.

Islia's face and body were all covered in a long hooded cloak, and as a precaution, she still covered her hair and eyes a little.In addition, all the human breath on her body was covered by a small bamboo-shaped carry-on that Farai carried, so she didn't look very obtrusive among the demons dressed in monsters all over the street.

Leo is a monster, and he was a little nervous to enter the territory of the demons, but his confidence was stronger than Islia's. In addition to being restrained at the beginning, he was able to accept everyone's attention calmly, just like Farai. .

"The leader is really welcome."

After seeing Faraj rejecting others for the Nth time, Leo sighed.

Islia nodded in agreement, "Farai is indeed very popular."

Along the way, there are a lot of people rushing forward to confess directly, not only men, but also demonic women are very forthright. Standing in front of Farai, they directly let out bold words, and even started to dance in the street. war dance.While this situation surprised Islia, she couldn't help but praise their straightforwardness and sincerity.

The posture and appearance of the dance made her, a girl, feel blushed and her heart beat when she saw it.

Leo glanced at Islia, hesitated to speak.

His original intention was to let Islia pay more attention to his leader, after all, he is a hot commodity here, in case he is really distracted by someone.Unexpectedly, not only did Islia not understand what he meant, but she also praised him.

Farai still had a wild smile on his face, but when he saw Islia, he restrained himself a little, showing a slightly sincere expression, "Islia, don't you like these girls?"

"How come?" Islia shook her head, "They are very beautiful, and they dance very well."

She wants to watch it again.

The smile on the corner of Farai's mouth froze, "Really."

Seeing that Islia was not as jealous as expected, Falay's enthusiasm for those demon women also decreased a bit, and the smile on his face also pulled down slightly.Not only that, but when she heard Islia say that those girls danced beautifully, she felt a little apprehensive in her heart.

Most of the things sold on the streets of the demons are spiritual plants, which are special products of the demon world, and some things from the human world that they exchanged from humans or hunters in different worlds, which are extremely expensive in the demon world.Islia followed Farai around and bought some low-grade spiritual plants to treat wounds.Although she can heal, she doesn't know how long she will stay in the Demon Race. Just in case, the correct way is to prepare more herbs for healing.

Leo's eyes are sharp, and when he saw the wood-type crystal, he immediately bought it and gave it to Islia.

Looking at her puzzled expression, Leo scratched his head embarrassingly, "You are the leader's friend, and we are also friends now. I believe that you will help me when I need it."

Islia felt comfortable with what she said, so she didn't insist on anything at the moment. After saying thank you softly, she accepted it without pretense.

Farai felt that Islia's attitude towards Leo was better than that of her. Islia was too polite to her, making her feel powerless like punching cotton in everything she did.

In fact, Islia can’t be blamed. It can only be said that the girls Rai met in the past are relatively easy to impress, and they can be quickly drawn closer under her enthusiastic offensive or provocative skills.But Islia is different. She is slower and more cautious. Saying "I like you" like Farai's trump card will only make Islia shrink back with some hesitation and fear. It becomes uncomfortable to be friends.

Farai decided again and again, and still wanted to have a good talk with Islia, but she was interrupted as soon as she called her.

"Come and take a look!! People from the Holy See of Light have been captured!"

"It's in the slave arena!"

The author has something to say: stick to the day of daily update