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Chapter Sixteen The Winner Part 1

The devil's stomach bag, just by thinking, is probably not much worse than the Taotie in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas". However, after seeing the function of the stomach bag of the Balor Fire Demon, Luo Ling still couldn't help but wonder.

Without saying a word, there are only things that are unexpected and nothing that does not exist.

Before this, Luo Ling had never thought that magma could be green, and had never thought that someone's gastric juice could dissolve substances into energy and swallow them completely. Regardless of the color, Agnes's gastric juice gave people the senses, indeed

It is 10% magma: the high temperature can melt ferrous gold, and the pungent smell that is very similar to sulfur is floating everywhere.

However, if it is just this, it is obviously not enough to digest the devil who has nothing to do and bathes in real lava. Therefore, this green solution also has a characteristic, corrosion.

On the seventh minute when Luo Ling obtained the golden core, the only place left in the underground hall was a small altar that had shrunk in size. The viscous solution that was turbid but emitted a poisonous green magic light polluted the hall into a smelly mess.

Smelling pool of filth.

Glancing sideways, Luo Ling estimated that under the erosion of the bubbling green solution with a temperature higher than the magma in the earth's core, the altar under his feet was quickly dissolving like a piece of butter in a frying pan. It would not take more than three days.

In minutes, this last piece of land will disappear.

This situation, which looked grim to others, did not cause Luo Ling any panic. He had plenty of ways to avoid getting a drop of the disgusting green liquid.

As his thoughts moved, tender green light flowed through Luo Ling's body like water, and thorns and vines began to grow wildly, taking shape in just a few seconds. The roots were as thick as a finger, seven meters long, and there were hundreds of them. These spiritual vines were

Most of the snake-like vivid vines entangled themselves to form a spindle-shaped vine cocoon, while the rest danced back and forth in an orderly manner. As a result, a huge space with the vine cocoon as the core was turned into a shape by these guard-like vines.

Warning area.

Tsk... Duo! With a sharp whistling sound, a vine plunged into the top wall. Before the altar was completely dissolved, the vine cocoon was like a huge honeycomb, completely suspended in the air.

This situation had been expected by Agnes, who knew that the final struggle of the prey was always inevitable. Amidst a series of eerie sneers, the dark walls in the hall began to randomly appear large and small holes,

This caused the originally smooth and smooth wall to become as bumpy as a coral reef, while inside it seemed to be cheese with holes extending in all directions. Green viscous solution gurgled out of the holes very randomly. At one time, thousands of streams of solution flowed out.

The hall was so bright that it was filled with green, and even the air was filled with liquid like rain pouring down from the top of the wall.

This solution is a bit more powerful than the tribute silver in the steamed corpse room. It is like countless sharp blades. Every time it slides over the vine cocoon, it will take away some energy and make the light there slightly dim. It keeps devouring it,

It's obviously a tactic used by ants to kill an elephant.

"How long can you stay in hiding? Your Highness, one day, or ten days? Haha..." Agnes's voice was full of teasing.

"Is being so verbose an inevitable result of being lonely for too long, or of Alzheimer's disease?" Luo Ling's reply was as mean as usual with a hint of laziness.

Perhaps because of his good mood, Agnes obviously ignored Luo Ling's sarcasm. He chuckled and said: "I admit that your concentration is higher than that of all the abyss of the same level of strength I have seen, but so what?

?Sarcasm and ridicule cannot make me jump out and have a real fight with you. Although it is an away game, the power of the abyss is still not something I can compete with now. Besides, is there any sense in doing that? Fighting is just a kind of

A means, not an end. Isn’t it?”

"Well... the vocabulary is very vivid and the argument is very familiar. I have to say that your understanding of the world I live in is higher than I expected. Obviously, many adventurers have fallen into your trap before me.

.”

"May I take His Highness's words as a compliment to a wise and experienced hunter?"

After laughing softly for a few times, Luo Ling pressed the words "shameless" to his lips without saying it. He said: "A knife without an edge is just an iron bar, and you are that iron bar.

Your dormancy, your waiting, your clever words, and your various methods are all just struggles after being discouraged. After all, losing courage and sharpness is a major premise that is difficult to make up for."

"Lies! Sophistry!" Agnes's roaring voice echoed in the hall, like rolling thunder. "Say I have no courage, hum, aren't you the best proof? Prey, prey? Prey! Hahaha... I like this

word."

"If I were you, I would not use a dying skin as bait; if I were you, I would not first test with alien creatures and then use the tribute silver room to trap you. When I lose my courage, I lose my confidence and calmness.

I'm leaving you too. Such a lack can no longer be made up for by the home field advantage." As he spoke, dozens of vines with strong green light condensed into two tight spiral twists, and the green light at their tapered tips was even more intense.

It's so bright that it can't be seen. First retracting and then extending, the condensation of the vine shoots straight to the top of the wall like a crossbow bolt. At the moment of contact, it releases the force of the spiral in the opposite direction, producing a twisting force like a rotating drill at the tip.

, the extremely hard dark wall stone was chopped into falling pieces like soft tofu, and in less than a second, the vine cone penetrated more than twenty meters.

"Hahahaha..." Agnes' wild wolf laughter echoed in the hall. After a long time, he heard Dao choke with laughter and said: "How is it? Have you sensed what is behind the rock wall? Yes! Endless twisted nothingness.

! What’s even more unfortunate is that when all the matter here melts, it fills up the only space in this twisted void. Your end can only be to soak in my strange stomach until you are completely digested. Oh, by the way,

I also have to say that your language skills are very powerful. If your actions had not exposed your weakness prematurely, I might have been frightened by your words."

After the attempt to break the devil's stomach failed, the green-gleaming vines gave up their entanglement with each other. With the vine cocoon as the core, they radiated downwards to form a dome-shaped outline. Ice-blue light converged along the vines like flowing water.

At each tip, it condenses into a shining ball of light like a gem. Then, after reaching a certain saturation point, it is violently released. The intense ice can form visible blue light waves, carrying ice crystals and snowflakes, as if they are frost.

The breath of the giant dragon cooled the hot magma and froze it. The incomparable power penetrated directly to the bottom of the magma, and then spread to the entire palace. Once again, this place became a world of ice, snow and severe cold.

"Is the power of the Ice Hell?" Agnis's muttering seemed to make people see a frown on his face.

"Your Highness, I sincerely admit that you are very powerful, and the purity of your magic power is much higher than that of most creatures I have seen. I can even foresee that if you are given enough development time and space, your name

It will make countless lives tremble. It's a pity..." Agnes sighed in a tone like drinking honey tea: "You lack enough experience and caution in dealing with enemies, but at the same time you have a greedy heart that is no worse than any devil.

Heart. Therefore..." Agnes' tone changed again, and he howled extremely arrogantly: "Everything about you will belong to me. This is my home court. All struggles can only be in vain. This is fate, destiny!

"

The word 'destiny' is like unsealing the seal of a monster. The whole hall is trembling again in this howling sound. Its frequency is high and its intensity is so strong that it makes people feel like they are in a crushing machine that is running crazily. The hall naturally begins to be comprehensive.

Collapse, the broken dark stones, large and small, seemed like hot iron blocks that were melting rapidly. Every fall would inevitably burn a big pit on the blue-white ice surface, and a cloud of water vapor would rise.

, the sound of falling and vaporizing has become the main theme of this space.

The twisted void finally revealed its true appearance in the complete collapse of the wall. It had no color and no focus. What was left was just a chaotic energy flow that refused any external intervention. And Luo Ling was trapped by this strange energy flow.

In a tightly wrapped 'egg'.

Very suddenly, Luo Ling stopped all movements, and even the vine cocoon used to protect him from being directly sprayed by the devil's gastric juice opened like a vine and an earthworm.

"What? You gave up so quickly? Or you have discovered that fierce resistance can only accelerate defeat." Agnes asked proudly, and the violent shock stopped without any warning or prelude.

"It's not necessary." Luo Ling replied calmly.

"Surrender? But, how can I trust such a powerful being to become my subordinate? Alas..." Agnes sighed, his melancholy expression full of drama, rather than showing off the devil's special skills.

First, it is better to understand it as a means to further attack the opponent. Before opponents like Luo Ling really disappear, Agnes is obviously cautious enough, although in his opinion, victory is already a certain fact.

There was an upward arc at the corner of Luo Ling's mouth. "From a selfish and cautious point of view, we are really the same thing. As you said, how can I rest assured that someone can do it under some opportunities that are not hard to find?

What about the Balor Demon who is so powerful that he is superior to me and full of ambition?"

"What are you talking about? Is there any point in continuing to pretend?" Even though he said this, Luo Ling's performance still made the suspicious Agnes feel worried and have a bad premonition.

Luo Ling replied with unusual confidence: "I mean, I have caught you, Agnes, but you still lost to me in the end!" Every word of this sentence is full of decisive charm.

"Impossible, this is impossible! How did you do it..." Before Luo Ling could finish his words, Agnes' panicked and frightened roar echoed through the shattered hall.

Immediately afterwards, the twisted energy flow in the outermost layer of the hall gradually dissipated, revealing the true appearance of this place - a palace in the sky located in a huge vault.

If Agnes could rewind time to more than five hours ago, if Agnes could continue to monitor Luo Ling's every move with its old skin, it would discover that starting from the steaming morgue, a

The trap for the trap it arranged has been laid. If that were the case, the current ending would not be such a dramatic reversal. In addition, there is no resistance at all. At least, Agnes is confident that there are more than ten kinds of traps.

There are ways to escape.

However, in reality, what-ifs can never defeat facts.

The fact is that Luo Ling had been wary of Agnes for a long time, and in the morgue, Luo Ling did not listen to Agnes's advice and used a huge amount of magic to open the passage. In the morgue,

At the entrance, Luo Ling sprinkled plant seeds containing energy on the passage with a careless wave of his hand. With just one thought, these seeds could be triggered to push up the fallen gate stone from the bottom like a strongman.

What Genis saw before his skin sank into Gongyin was just a show played by Luo Ling to make him believe that the plan was successful.

Then, Agnes, who was worried about being noticed by Luo Ling, did not dare to use his spiritual consciousness to detect Luo Ling's movements. It chose to wait and wait, using the golden core as bait. This was originally a trap it had laid out early in the morning and had been tried and tested repeatedly.

Then, Luo Ling, who had been prepared for it, came, fell into the trap, and successfully counterattacked, defeating Agnes.

"It turns out that there is help from this **!" Agnes's roar echoed in the dome, as harsh as the sound of sharp iron tools. And the ** in its mouth was slowly floating toward Luo Ling like a flying fairy. That

It is the light and shadow of an elf woman. Words such as elegance, nobility, beauty, and beauty are not enough to describe her temperament and appearance. Her perfection will only make people feel that such a character should not exist in the world, even if it is speculated that Ruicai Xiangyun

, a true immortal with immortal energy and holy light will pale in comparison to the woman in front of her. In other words, the senses her manners bring to people are unimaginable by mortals.

Luo Ling also admitted that this elf woman was the most perfect member of the opposite sex he had ever seen, because he knew that what he saw was originally modeled on the perfect woman in his mind, and then formed through special processing, so it could not be less beautiful. He

I also know that the essence of this woman is just a ball of extremely pure spiritual energy. To put it bluntly, it is a soul without any entity.

Agnes was right. The soul claiming to be Singani did help Luo Ling. Otherwise, if Luo Ling wanted to successfully capture Agnes's body, it would never be as easy as it is now. Just a glance

, Luo Ling put away the demon heart of Agnes wrapped in the demon soul. In Luo Ling's view, Agnes was just a small bump in his road to success, a piece of scenery, or a sensationalist.

The greatest value of a clown is the experience and knowledge accumulated as a high-level demon, nothing more.

"I think you should be careful. This demon is a minor character, but its family will make you get into trouble after killing it." As if to interpret 'perfect', to Luo Ling's ears, the elf woman said

The 'voice' is also the best, or in other words, he thinks it is the best.

"Miss Singani, I think the selfishness and indifference of demons prevent them from paying attention to any life except themselves, even family members, even those who have been kind to me."

The elf woman who came out of the air smiled sweetly and said softly: "Your Highness, you are right, demons are indeed selfish products that put their interests first. The point I remind you is that demons are strongly exclusive, and among them,

The Green Fire family where Agnes belongs is particularly serious. Not only do they reject foreign life, but they also reject demons that are not part of the family. The Green Fire family always likes to use the external conflicts of any member of the family as an excuse to rush into trouble.

, attack and kill with all their strength, this kind of non-trusting cooperation allows them to gain huge harvests again and again, and their family members always talk about this abnormal unity and are complacent. So..."

Luo Ling nodded, "Oh, I understand. In other words, this demon family can brutally exploit and exploit internally, but it is surprisingly united externally, thus gaining a lot of benefits and effectively ensuring its own safety. Is that so?

?”

"Indeed."

"It's really special. I thought Agnes used a fake name before."

"Most of the members of an ancient demon family like Qing Huo have names that are long enough to recite a yyou (a demon's time unit, about two hours) continuously. If you randomly pick out one of the names as your own name, this obviously cannot be considered as using a pseudonym.

." As she spoke, Xingani had already arrived in front of Luo Ling. For some reason, she kept a distance of about five meters from Luo Ling.

"Thanks for the advice." Luo Ling smiled and changed the topic, "Whether Agnis was exiled or for other reasons, its complete disappearance will obviously become an excuse for some powerful demons to intervene in my plane. I think it is better to

Long-term imprisonment is more appropriate. What about you? What are your plans? I know that with Agnes' imprisonment, you have been freed."

"Yes, Your Highness, for this, I must thank you again for your generous help. And, I have a small suggestion, a suggestion that will be beneficial to both of us."

"Please tell me."

"As an Abyss, you need the knowledge and experience to control forces, and I need a small temple and


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