The Abyss Demon Of The Worlds

Chapter 40: The Tradition of Satan

The unhappiness in the heart quickly disappeared with constant fighting.

Bathed in the blood of his opponent, Olga's nature as a demon made him feel happy.

Even if he was injured, there was no way to affect his mood.

As a demon, he had a strong vitality, and as long as it was not a fatal injury, a lot of flesh and blood could solve all the problems.

And now this place.

There is no shortage of everything, that is, there is no shortage of all kinds of corpses. Coupled with his talent to absorb flesh and blood, countless life energies continued to flow into him.

Many wounds may not seem light, but they can be recovered in an instant, like having a humble immortal body.

Not only him, most of the other demons were similar to him, but their recovery efficiency was undoubtedly much lower than Orrhaja, and most of the ways to plunder life energy depended on food.

Basically, this was no different from the cultivation of worms, nothing more than the survival of the strongest and the loser.

The winner gets everything, the loser loses everything!

Only the strong deserve to survive, and the biggest role of the weak is to contribute everything to become a stepping stone for the strong.

Kill, loot, and be stronger.

These three links belong to eternal truth in the bottomless pit, a never-ending cycle.

Continuous killing, continuous looting, continuous strengthening, these three most basic desires were carved into the soul of every abyssal being. For them, this is the greatest truth and the only way to judge whether they succeed. In addition, the other is a secondary factor.

Compared to this small scene in the Forest of Lamentation, the bottomless pit, the bloody battle that had never stopped since order and chaos were divided into camps, was the greatest manifestation of this truth.

In memory of Orchga's legacy, any creature had the qualifications to participate in the blood battle. No matter what you use there, as long as you kill the rest, you can gain a portion of the opponent's power without its predecessor. Set conditions, such as as as long as you keep killing, you can always become stronger, without any restrictions.

Taking negligence, leaping and killing, it was normal to ascend to the skies in a single step!

Humans, demons, and even angels, gods, protos, robots, and the like, there are no birth restrictions, and they are all treated equally.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether you slash with a sword or ride a space battleship straight into the arena.

Causes and processes can be ignored. As long as you enter the field, killing everything around is your only goal.

There are billions of trillions of lives dying, and then billions of trillion trillion of lives constantly being filled, never stopping!

It was the largest meat grinder in the entire multiverse!

It could be said that compared to that, the Wailing Forest was truly an amusement park. This level of battle intensity did not even count as warming up.

Although I do not plan to go to the bloody battlefield to find death for now.

But as a demon, Olga still misses him.

For the demons, the bloody battle represented an ideal place, the greatest battlefield in the entire multiverse, there was little hope just by thinking about it.

As he fought and thought about it, there was a faint wave of clouds in the sky, known to Olga.

Because it was the precursor of the upcoming [Soul Bone], which meant that the battle would enter a fever.

A large number of flying monsters began to raise their flying heights, trying to grab the [Soul Bone] as quickly as possible.

Monsters that did not fly on the ground began to attack the sky aimlessly, just like the situation that Orrjaga had seen last time.

Monsters in the sky, monsters on the ground, started to leave their previous opponents, and attacked the sky or the ground indiscriminately, just like the last reissue, without any difference.

Only, the last time Olga stood on the ground and barely included in the camp ground, but this time Olga flew into the sky and became the property of the sky camp.

In his opinion, this method of classification was meaningless.

Moving a few meters, Olga touched her chin and dodged the attack that almost hit her. Looking at the increasingly chaotic battlefield, he sighed to himself: "Since his anger is almost gone, then he should do it. It's a business. .."

it automatically triggered inflammation of the red blood, and then gathered above his head, forming a huge fireball with a diameter of hundreds of meters.

Seeing the flames falling within, Olga raised her hand and squeezed out, and the fireball immediately exploded.

Waves of blood-colored flame spread out from him, like flowing clouds of fire, falling from the sky!

Seeing the monsters on the ground vying for the [Soul Prize], Olga's mouth showed a grin.

Compared to the so-called [Soul Prize], these collected monsters were his best choice.

The time he spent in the Wailing Forest was almost at the upper limit, and he would be driven to another abyss in the near future. In the future, he wanted to find so many monsters with the power most similar to his, but it wasn't easy to find, so the most important thing was to harvest them again and try to plunder the point of evolution.

In the face of his attacks, the monsters on the ground were not without the strength to fight back. Various spells were used to attack Orrga and the clouds of fire that were about to fall.

Seeing the thousands of attacks that were quickly approaching him, Orr's face did not panic either, his brain automatically assessed the best escape route, and it didn't take much effort to avoid them one after another.

Then, through the energy intensity of the attack, he began to analyze which area provided the weakest counterattack.

That, to some extent, indicates that the area is the weakest, and there will also be a target.

It didn't take long before he got the results!

With a strong flap on both of his wings, he began to dive quickly.

The target was [the lower demon], this was the strongest demon in the nearby area, and he was annihilated first!

The opponent who was fighting with the demon next to him, his expression immediately changed as he sensed Orrga's unconcealed hostility and rapidly approaching momentum.

An ice crystal emerged from his head, standing in front of him.

A thick ice shield extended based on it, hanging overhead.

booms!

In just a moment, the surpassed impact strength damaged the ice shield's levitation ability, making the ice shield like a huge tombstone, directly bringing the impact force against the opponent.

Faced with this situation, the opponent immediately raised his hand and tried to forcefully hold it back.

But the moment his arm touched the ice shield, he clearly felt a majestic power overflowing from it.

He tried to fight the opponent's offensive arm, and under that power, he was crushed even before a trace of effective resistance was made.

Desperation instantly flooded his heart.

Booms!

Accompanied by the turbulent dust, the opponent was instantly thrown out of the bowl-shaped hole with a depth of over ten meters from where he stood.With him as the center and a radius of tens of meters, all the monsters were shaken. fly.

Stepping on the broken ice shield, watching the blood constantly overflow under the ice shield, Olga's tail lit a burst of flames and directly pierced, extracting all the essence from the opponent's sparse debris.

Standing in a deep hole, sensing the energy fluctuations slowly approaching, Olga knew that they were trying to pick up the leak.

There was a trace of disdain on his face: The people in the sky are too flexible. They were still people on the ground, squeezing one by one to clean up a little ...'

The next moment, the flames in his hand surged, and the fire spear that was four to five meters long stretched out.

The waist was slightly tilted, with shoulder strength, the spear was thrown directly.

It was not hindered by any obstacles, and penetrated straight into the ground in front of Olga.

After walking a bit far, it hit the target!

Booms!

The mud was doused with broken corpses, and some of the monsters that tried to drill the ground were immediately killed.

Gently jumped out of the pit of the ground.

Olalso flicked his hand to the nearest [little devil], which was a fireball, killing the opponent cleanly.

The next moment, a burst of flames centered on him, expanding all around, forming a fire field that covered tens of meters around him.

Within this range, whether it was all kinds of monsters, soil and plants, everything that came into contact with the blood inflammation began to burn violently under this power.

No matter how they moved the magic power in their bodies, they could not extinguish the flames that burned their lives.

At this moment, the flame had turned into Olga's tentacles, allowing her to transmit force at will, violently suppressing the resistance of the target,

Different from ordinary creatures in other worlds, you only need to release blood inflammation to burn your opponent to ashes easily!

Monsters in the bottomless abyss, most of them had high energy resistance and extremely high vitality, too scattered strength could not kill them at all.

So Olga chose to limit her strength to a certain range, and constantly increased the intensity of blood inflammation on that basis.

Not to mention that you can instantly burn [lower demon] level monsters to death, such as [little devil] and other monsters, as long as they are dyed with blood inflammation of this intensity, they can be burned to ashes in a few seconds and become Orrga Point of evolution.

The act of slaughtering a child.

almost refers to Olga's current practice.

Choose a soft persimmon!

Calculated based on the small demon evolution point worth at least three digits. The number of mountains and plains now made Orrga very excited.

Compared to the [low demon] who had good intelligence and knew how to think of gains and losses, this [little demon], who was somewhat similar to a savage beast, was, it is undoubtedly much easier to clean.

As for the child who does bullying will feel embarrassed, that is not his consideration.

After all, there was no emotion like shame in the demons.

It is their good tradition to slaughter the weak and stab from behind the strong.

After the construction of his own domain was completed, Olga Lima started to move constantly, rushing towards the nearby monsters.

Facing his mobile crematorium-style attack!

Naturally, those monsters would not be there waiting to die, trying to counterattack, trying to escape, escaping.

Although he couldn't be too bothered to photograph it, it could be considered a significant delay in its efficiency. It made him feel a little dissatisfied but there was nothing that could be done.

So start the game where you chase me, and if I chase you, you'll die on the spot.