Chapter 7

Silent casting. Instant casting

[blood vessel spell. Pain strike (curse is a spell that cannot be perceived by ordinary vision. After this magic hits the other party, the next attack will cause great pain as long as it causes injury)] + [blood vessel spell. Soul shock (condenses the power of one's own soul to form an invisible soul attack and directly hit the other party's soul)] = Yin people's two consecutive attacks.

Knowing that the other party had strong vitality and was still not dead, Olga didn't give the other party any possible chance to turn over. He rushed directly in front of him and gave him the final blow with all his strength to his head!

With a certain strength skill, the brain inside the skull is completely kicked into paste through the skull.

If it weren't for keeping his body and soul, Olga didn't even have the idea of approaching. When he was seriously injured, he just fired a few fireballs, which could solve all the problems.

However, fireball is impossible, and resources can not be easily wasted after all.

Although the other party just threw a spear at him, it offended himself.

But now that he has become his nourishment, Orca has decided to forgive the other side, and the essence of the blood is drained. The whole corpse can still be left behind.

As for who will pick up the rest of the mummies, it has nothing to do with him.

A quarter of the magic and a little physical strength were what Olga paid. Strictly speaking, there is no absolute strength gap between him and the other party. The strength, speed and physique of the two sides should be almost the same.

Even from the destructive power of the spear he threw, the opponent was a little higher in strength.

Olga didn't think he could be light after being hit by a spear.

Among the enemies Olga met, he should be the strongest. Both sides have the strength basis to kill each other. The victory or defeat of the two battles depends on whether they are decisive enough to a certain extent.

He felt that he was the first and could fly Olga's kite with mobility, just like hunting demons like wild animals before.

But I never thought that in this stage when most [little demons] rely on hand to hand combat, Olga has been transferred to magic machine gun.

His past habits made him subconsciously treat Olga as a beast. For this reason, he paid the price of his life to pay this expensive tuition fee.

If he didn't underestimate Olga so much, Olga would have to pay a certain injury to kill him. He would never be so clean. Judging from his ability to cast [transformation ceremony], he even has good spell ability, but all this is meaningless now and there is no room for him to cast.

Catch his soul, the tail directly ignores the defense on the body surface, stabs into the chest of the other party's body, and extracts the accumulated strength of the other party. In less than tens of seconds, his body turns into a mummy, and the conversion ceremony on the body surface is exhausted.

[+ 1277 evolution point] that is, it is worth more than 2000.

Olga was very happy. I'm afraid most [lower demons] were just like this, or even worse.

Thank you, old fellow.

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Abyss time, more than ten days later.

Under the towering enchanted trees, Olga flashed a trace of caution on his face and threw away the debris in his hand.

He began to close his eyes and quietly listen to the movements around him.

Like an elf, his ears with some sharp points and scales moved twice, as if he noticed something.

Soon after, he opened his eyes and looked at the sky.

There's a noise coming from there!

Olga put his hands around him, threw his tail behind him and plunged into the enchanted trees around him. Then he took this as the reference point, lifted it up with force from his tail, and the whole body was thrown above the trees.

Whenever his rising speed is about to drop, the tail will repeat the previous action and constantly provide acceleration for him!

Ten seconds later, he stood on the branches at the top of the tree and looked at the distant sky.

I don't know when a large group of flying demons have gathered there. All kinds of hiss and roars are in a mess. They are huge and amazing. They are circling there like locusts, and even the sky is covered by them.

From time to time, there are broken limbs falling from the sky, sprinkling a piece of blood rain on the land below!

The demons who had gathered on the ground smelled the smell of fresh blood in the air. They were just barely calm. In an instant, they rioted and the fierce fight began.

The sky is showering with blood rain, and the ground is flowing with scarlet blood rivers. Each demon is releasing the tyranny in his heart to the greatest extent. This is a grand event that will be held at regular intervals. Blood and death are their best food and wine!

Olga's eyes, which were like blood, became scarlet in the face of this scene.

The instinct from the devil is urging Olga to participate, fight, twist their heads and turn them into their own booty!

But he didn't rush into it, because the inheritance memory from the devil reminded him that the gift of the bottomless abyss will fall in the sky soon, which is the key surprise of this event.

[gift of soul]

The Soul Crystal falling from the sky is composed of highly condensed soul power. Only one can make [little devil] advanced to [lower devil], which is the reward given by the bottomless abyss to evil demons in [howling forest], [dead soul abyss], [dark crypt]... These demon novice villages.

Just like the blood food shed when raising wolves, it is far more crazy and cruel than that.

After being absorbed into the body, the [gift of soul] cannot be absorbed in a short time. It must be slowly dissipated in the body with magic to wear off the shell. During this period, the [gift of soul] will continue to release its attraction and release its own signal to other demons.

Other demons can't wait to open up the owner of the [gift of the soul].

This is the purest mode of raising poisonous insects. Only the best demons are needed, and the rest are renewable resources.

So every once in a while, when they are lowered, the demons in these places fall into crazy fighting. There is no possibility of compromise or discussion. Countless demons fight heartily in the sea of corpses and blood, and only the final winner can get the gift of the soul.

Now, this grand entertainment has not started yet. According to Olga's feeling, there should be dozens of minutes to prepare, and everything will start when the [gift of soul] really comes down.

The fighting and chaos at this time is just a small prelude, just because the demons are naturally cruel and spontaneous entertainment in advance, and a large number of demons have not arrived yet

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The fighting is still going on. All kinds of demonized plants on the ground have been dyed red by blood, and blood colored streams flow on the ground.

The moisture in the air has been covered by blood.

This is not only the carnival of demons and demonized creatures, but also the feast of demonized plants.

Countless bloodthirsty flies lick the blood in the sky, on the trees and on the ground.

There are creatures dying and coming constantly. In the past, they were hiding like hunters, but now they are fighting like crazy people. They don't need to think about sneak attacks. They just need to kill everything.

It is as simple and direct as the time on the Bank of Styx in the past.

I don't know when, the thick fog has covered everything around, and the strong blood has dyed them red.

The blood mist condensed from it dripped continuously on Olga's body.

He didn't care about these unimportant things. His eyes were still staring at the distant sky. The clouds there had formed a vortex. The smell of [soul gift] was slowly emanating through it, which attracted the hunters around more excited.

Hundreds of kilometers around the forest, millions of demons gathered here, and countless roars came and went one after another.

Demons and demonized creatures farther away did not come here because they had other [gift of soul] arrival points.

In Olga's eyes, the power in the vortex has accumulated to the peak, and the things inside are about to come. The body involuntarily starts to be eager to try, and other people who have the ability to perceive the existence of this point are more and more excited!

Many [lower demons] with poor self-control directly joined the fight that had already started.

I'm afraid those demons who kill crazy have long forgotten the "gift of the soul" and are immersed in killing. After all, demons are such creatures. Whether they can harvest or not is second. They can kill happily is to earn.

Boom

With the strong wind, thousands of purple crystals with flame flew out of the vortex in the cloud, and countless demonized creatures and Demons flying in mid air rushed out immediately to try to grab it.

But how can the demons who can't fly below let them eat alone?

Tens of thousands of long-range attacks were launched into the sky, with flames, lightning, ice and venom flying everywhere. A series of flying demons fell to the ground and were torn apart like birds hit by guns.

In this case, plus those flying demons themselves are fighting each other, so in the end, even if they get the first hand, only a small part of the [soul gift] is obtained by them, and most of the [soul gift] eventually falls to the ground and is scrambled by the demons on the ground.

Standing at the top of the tree, looking at the millions of demons in the distance and the increasingly fierce battle, Olga still didn't choose to rush in, because this level of scuffle was too chaotic. Once he entered, it was easy to distinguish the southeast from the northwest.

We still have to wait a little longer. When they die another part and seriously hurt another part, it's his chance to intervene