The slender waist, exquisite curves, proudly erect chest, fat ring and thin breasts are all clearly visible. His eyes flickered slightly, and the man even noticed those places that are full of future, or plump and plump, and even the direction of every hair.
They were all exactly the same as in his memory.
"It's ridiculous." Therefore, he could only comment like this.
Yes, it is indeed ridiculous, because there are not only people in Edward's memory in this team, but also those who have not received the memory... the female elf Leia, the sword master Villarian, the eldest lady of the Lane family Theresa
, that pink-haired mentor, her clone, even...
And the moment Edward glanced over, they had already stretched out their hands, so war hammers, snake whips, rapiers, epees, spears and condensed flames, all kinds of ferocious weapons flew along their respective trajectories.
To Edward…
Edward didn't even bother to deal with such a simple attack.
A tiny light flashed in the air.
In the dark space, this luster is so weak, just a ray of light... But with just a flash, this ray of light has already cut through the fine gold war hammer, the magic-blessed sword, and then those smooth and delicate skins
And the flesh and blood beneath it! The beautiful body has been divided into countless pieces in an instant, and flesh and blood are scattered like rain!
"I don't know what you thought of, or what purpose you need to achieve...but do you think this level of mental attack will be effective on me?"
"Oh, that's really weird... Don't humans usually hesitate when facing someone they like?" Graz'zt laughed.
"That's because your understanding of favorability seems to be a little too broad." Edward snorted coldly: "And for me, no matter whether they are unfamiliar or familiar, I am sure that when they are not here, any scene will not affect them.
My judgment. And..." After a pause, he continued: "Although my defense range is not narrow, there is no option for cute boys... You put little Ryan here deliberately.
Can I wake up?"
"Oh. What's wrong with boys?"
The Demon Lord seemed to be getting more and more interested: "The scope of love should not be so narrow... Broad, love for the entire human race is true love, right? As for that cute boy... Life is short, why not give it a try? Well
, knowing that they are not here, you can take action as much as you like, right? So, what if this is the case? "
He tapped lightly with his fingers. A layer of dark color flashed on the still standing Ariel, wrapping her in it like flowing water!
The light distorted, revealing Ariel's body again, but this time, only the body of "chiluo" was left! And following his words, those flying fragments gathered together in the next moment, and the human figure
The moment she walked forward, she had completely transformed into Elena! Her movements, expressions, and demeanor were the same as before.
Then, she moved forward and blended into the attacking paladins. Then, fourteen or five guillotining swords were raised, and those "chiluo" women's bodies approached Edward from all corners of the field of vision!
Can't tell which one is real.
But of what value is this?
This is not like a fight to the death, but closer to a ridiculous game. Is the Lord of Darkness expecting some miraculous victory, or is he not prepared to defeat me at all?
"No, it's not that you don't want to defeat me, but you can't do it, right? You can't affect my body. You can't neutralize my divine power. You can't even imprison me for a long time."
An invisible shimmer of light burst out on his body, completely repelling these 'acquaintances' in an instant. The psychic muttered to himself, but then he raised his head and sneered at the big demon:
"A place similar to a realm... Although this move is very powerful, you should not be able to use it for an unlimited time. Although as a demon monarch, it is very common for you to have a space similar to the divine realm. But we
The location of the battle has not changed, it is still in the main material
With the plane opening up the realm of the power of darkness, you cannot reduce your consumption in the most stable situation. Right? What's more, you are not your true body now, but just a simulation with power.
The clone that comes out should have even less energy."
In the dark space, time seemed to freeze for a moment.
Graz'zt did not answer. But the expression on his face became more serious. He allowed Edward to talk to himself:
"Yes, they are rare. The clones you sent to the main material plane should be responsible for building frontline bases. However, chaos is the basic characteristic of demons. If you just give orders, no one can tell how they will handle things.
What kind of virtue can you achieve, let alone in the main material plane of souls everywhere?
If you weren't watching here, they might have forgotten their purpose and went hunting for souls! So, now you are just an overseer. As long as you are slightly stronger than the average Balrog, that's enough, right?
But in this case, your strength is not enough to defeat me, and you can only try your best to delay time."
"There are some incredible inferences. Do you really think this can explain the current situation?"
"Normally speaking, seizing a hostage is not very effective, especially for me. Your clone seemed to have been observing me for a long time when it first met me." The psychic warlock looked at that person.
A pair of red eyes, unflinching: "I think you should have known a long time ago that I will never compromise on my attitude towards hostages. In addition to irritating me, your capture of Ariel will not do anything to you.
benefits. But you still do it, why?”
"Yeah, why?"
"In order to drag me here so that I won't run away immediately." Edward reached out and stroked his chin, almost asking himself: "And these hallucinations are the same, they are actually just prepared to drag me. Your body,
You are coming from somewhere, it will take some time, right?"
Around him, the dark space became blurred, and distortions that were difficult for ordinary people to detect were continuously extending. An extremely weak creaking and rubbing sound came and went in the air. Although it was almost inaudible, it made the teeth of those who noticed it sore.
Bone pain, indescribable discomfort.
The smile on Graz'zt's face finally dissipated. After hesitating, he was ready to wave his hand to recall his domain, but at that moment, Edward's voice gradually became deeper.
"Use the language of the soul to communicate, use yourself as bait, use oaths as disguise, use space as a trick, launch a surprise attack... But of course I will not underestimate you... Your Majesty Wu An." He said slowly: "Simple.
The best plan is the first step, and the complicated one is the second step. This is the basis of the game, isn't it?"
Ka.
Amidst a harsh tremor, a huge black crack eroded the sky! The cracks extended, countless rays of light were projected through the narrow gaps, and the dark sky and earth had collapsed together!
The surrounding light became brighter... and the strong wind surrounded him. The roar echoed around the mage.
The dark shadows of Ariel were twisted one by one, and the surface that gradually lost its color was only left with chaos. The emptiness of the luster suddenly erupted with a grinding sound that made teeth and bones hurt! And the cracked
On the ceiling, light and darkness competed with each other for every inch of territory. The brilliant colored light burst out with rapid airflow, and a large amount of dust from the ground sprayed high into the air, forming a huge blurred smoke wall.
"Is it broken like this? Forget it, it's not much different from what I expected. However, your Majesty's power is really very powerful... The remaining power almost makes it impossible to succeed."
In the flying dust, the human voice was almost inaudible, but it was clearly transmitted into Graz'zt's consciousness. The demon raised his head, glanced at the human who was close at hand, and watched him wave leisurely. Let a wave of
The power condensed into the raging storm, and the dust storm finally gradually disappeared, disappearing into the space, revealing another figure in the distant sky.
The same black figure was quietly suspended in the air more than ten feet high, looking down at the Lord of Darkness... The shadow of the hood covered all his expressions. Only the pale and sharp chin and the mocking smile on the corners of his mouth were revealed.
The smile, but there were two dots of silver in the deep shadow. It was as if the eyes of a giant snake in the abyss were sweeping back and forth.
They are no different from the figures standing still on the ground.
Lord Wu An's high brows furrowed tightly.
The somewhat strange scene in front of him is not difficult to explain - it is the clone technique in spiritual energy, which is a humble method of creating a clone that is the same as the original body. Although the ability of the artifact is not within the scope of his copy, according to the royal authority
It is not an impossible move for him to differentiate some of his master's abilities.
It was the divine energy controlled by this clone that exerted terrible oppression on the outside of the Dark Dark Realm. The pure divine power that was almost concentrated into a single point penetrated the Great Demon's realm in one fell swoop.
But at this moment, what Graz'zt is thinking about is not the fatal blow, but his own omissions - ever since he stepped out of the portal and saw that person, he has never relaxed at all, and at the same time, he thinks that his
There is no flaw in the reaction, so when did that person show this ability?
Was this a trap set against oneself from the beginning?
The other party had already known about his plan to open the portal, and had taken the initiative to defend himself... He had even planned a strategy for his arrival, so that he could achieve success with one blow?
Obviously not.
If it were the human being in front of him, he would not choose to associate with these paladins, Tyr, Heim, Tom... No matter how powerful they are, these self-proclaimed 'just' gods will never let go of their ridiculousness.
Boring sense of responsibility, and the holder of royal power
Damn it, even if the connection between the gods and their believers has been severed now, it is impossible for that kid named Edward to choose such a pile of waste as aid when he knows that he is going to deal with a demon prince, even if it is
It's too wasteful to use to wave flags and shout out slogans.
But if this encounter was really just an accident, a trick used by that human being in battle, then when was it?
There is only one gap.
His attention left that human being for only a moment.
When Ariel fell from the sky, the strong positive energy filled the surroundings, covering all the senses. Therefore, the psychic could take the opportunity to separate a clone full of divine energy as a back-up, and the huge energy impact
Under this, the dimensional vibration caused by teleporting a person must be so small that it is insignificant.
Then, while the main body is fighting Graz'zt, by combining the inside and the outside, the domain ability of Lord Dark An can be broken quickly.
This is just a theoretical possibility. Does that human being really have that kind of wisdom to arrange all this at the beginning of the war? Seize that fleeting gap and guide yourself step by step towards his plan.
A good ending?
Lord Wu An's face was cold and stiff, and a storm of flames seemed to be raging in his red eyes.
Forcibly destroying the domain is also a serious injury to a great demon, not to mention that in this space, the loss of power occurs all the time... For the first serious injury, Grazt will need at least a whole year.
It takes time to gather energy, unless the main material plane can be controlled as planned, then these losses will be nothing—
But now, it is obvious that such a plan cannot be implemented smoothly.
"It's a pity, but we still have a chance to meet... My mind has never changed, Sir Edward. I will still keep my promise. I hope you can understand your current situation and change your too lofty goals."
A moment of thought turned into a cruel smile, Graz'zt slightly hooked his fingers, and the remaining dark halo restrained the figure of the Blazing God's Attendant suspended in the air, and walked towards the building with him.
The portal flies away.
The words passed through the loud friction sound indifferently, and following his voice, a stream of hot magma-like fire rushed out from the ground, instantly covering the entire space in a dark red of death!
The flames were so fierce that the ground was covered with hot magma in almost the blink of an eye. Assimilated, the dark red flames shot straight into the sky like sharp swords! The surrounding dark power swept through. Converging into those flames, the friction sound of the surrounding collapse
In an instant, it finally turned into a harsh and sharp sound, as if the entire space was screaming and wailing!
And in the firelight, a hazy and huge figure was stepping out. Those huge monsters that were at least over twenty feet moved and gathered into a half-ring giant wall, surrounding the figure of the person.
The thunderous roar was mixed with the tremors of the earth. A Balor Balor waved the flame whip in his hand, and the green-blue electric multi-headed evil beast rushed straight down towards the human! This Balor was covered with a
A layer of cyan leather armor. The other hand held a heavy sword engraved with countless mysterious runes.
It seemed to be enough to show that he was different from other demons. The moment he waved the whip, he stared at the small, black fly and took a deep breath. This breath was earth-shattering. Near him
All the smoke, dust and fire were pulled towards him by the air current, and his own body also swelled a little.
Several simple runes on the armor instantly lit up one by one, and the huge wind pressure actually condensed into a tornado around the spinning whip! There was a trace of white light in the wind pressure, and the tornado was like this
It flew through the air! For a moment, it was comparable to the power of heaven and earth!
Compared with that crazy power, the figure of the slowly rising psychic is so insignificant.
Edward raised his head, but in his eyes, there were no rising flames, no demons with claws and fangs, no approaching tornadoes, no long whips of flames... He stretched out his hands, closed his fingers, and slowly separated them.
Between his fingers, five or six slender black lines that jumped and twisted were pulled out.
His movements were so gentle and slow, but when he pulled away his hands, the flaming whip was still just swung out, and the Lord of Darkness in the distance was just leading the blazing god to the huge whip.
The portal is just a step closer,
The Psion's arms waved.
The black line extends forward. The thin black line is so insignificant in the firelight and storm... However, under the shining appearance, the most ferocious energy is hidden... pure energy.
Born from nothingness, with incomparable sharpness
It is indeed very difficult to hide it from Lord Dark An, but Graz'zt is indeed a little careless...
"Because he is just a clone of Grazt, his attention must not be divided too much... At least, by focusing his attention within the field, the external attention will become weak, so that's why
Give me such an opening."
Graz'zt's march is bound to win, so he will definitely not just build such a teleportation, and the result of doing so is that he is likely to divide his spirit into many song parts, and it is natural to monitor this world.
It has also been greatly reduced.
It is very likely that his surveillance of this world will also be affected by the evil talisman? Otherwise, he can actually stay in the abyss and supervise the activities of these subordinates instead of himself
"But that's all...how do you know about his dark realm?"
Being shrouded in the dark realm, being restrained as a hostage, or even being injured after being attacked... none of these can be used as evidence that he is helpless.
Being shrouded in the dark realm, being restrained as a hostage, or even being injured after being attacked... none of these can be used as evidence that he is helpless.