The unhappiness in my heart dissipated rapidly with constant fighting.
Bathed in the blood of his opponent, Olga's demon nature made him feel happy.
Even if he is also being hurt, it can't affect him at all. His mood is getting better.
As a devil, he has strong vitality, and as long as it is not a fatal injury, a lot of flesh and blood can solve all problems.
And now this place.
Everything is lacking, that is, there is no lack of all kinds of corpses. With his blood and flesh absorption talent, countless life energies continue to flow into him.
Although many wounds look not light, they can recover in an instant, just like the undead body with a low configuration version.
Not only him, but most other demons are similar to him, but their recovery efficiency is undoubtedly much lower for Olga, and most of the ways to plunder life energy rely on food.
In essence, this is no different from raising Gu. It's just the survival of the fittest and the loser eating dust.
Winners get everything, losers lose everything!
Only the strong deserve to survive. The greatest role of the weak is to contribute everything and become a stepping stone for the strong.
Fight, plunder, get stronger.
These three links belong to the eternal truth and never-ending cycle in the bottomless abyss.
Constant killing, constant plundering and constant strengthening, these three most basic desires are engraved in the soul of every abyss creature. For them, this is the greatest truth and the only standard to judge their success. In addition, everything is a secondary factor.
Compared with these small scenes in the howling forest, the bottomless abyss, the bloody battle that has never stopped since order and chaos were divided into camps, is the greatest embodiment of this truth.
In the inheritance and memory of Olga, any creature is qualified to participate in the bloody war. No matter what way you use, as long as you kill the rest of the existence, you can obtain part of the strength of the other party without any preconditions. As long as you kill it all the time, you can become stronger without any restrictions.
It's normal to pick up a leak and kill people by leaps and bounds!
Human beings, demons, even angels, gods, stars, robots and other things are treated equally without any birth restrictions.
Even, it doesn't matter whether you come to kill with a sword or drive a space warship directly.
The cause and process can be ignored. As long as you enter the field, killing everything around you is your only purpose.
Where hundreds of millions of lives die, and then hundreds of millions of trillions continue to fill, never stop!
That's the biggest meat grinder in the multiverse!
It can be said that compared with there, the howling forest is completely an amusement park. This fighting intensity is not even a warm-up.
Although I'm not going to die in the place of bloody battle for the time being.
But Olga, as a demon, still inevitably yearned there.
For the devil, the bloody battle represents the ideal place and the largest battlefield of the whole multiverse. It's a little expected just to think about it.
While he was fighting and thinking, a vague wave came from the clouds in the sky, which Olga was familiar with.
Because that is the precursor of the coming of [gift of soul], which means that the battle is about to become white hot.
A large number of flying demons began to raise their flying altitude, trying to grab the [gift of the soul] as soon as possible.
The demons who couldn't fly on the ground began to attack the sky aimlessly, just as Olga saw last time.
The demons in the sky and the demons on the ground began to give up their previous opponents and attack the sky or the ground indiscriminately, just like the last reprint, there was no difference.
However, last time Olga was standing on the ground and barely belonged to the ground camp, but this time Olga flew into the sky and belonged to the sky camp.
In his opinion, this classification is meaningless. Everyone still plays their own game, and there is no distinction between enemies and friends.
He moved a few meters to avoid the attack that almost hit him. Olga touched his chin, looked at the battlefield that had become more chaotic, and sighed to himself: "since the anger has been almost, it's time to do something serious..."
His body automatically ignited scarlet blood inflammation, and then gathered on his head to form a huge fireball hundreds of meters in diameter.
Looking at the constantly rolling flame, Olga raised his hands and clenched it with force, and the fireball exploded immediately.
A bloody flame wave spread out from it, like a flowing flame cloud, falling from the sky!
Looking at the demons fighting for the [gift of soul] on the ground, Olga's mouth showed a grim smile.
Compared with the so-called "gift of soul", these gathered demons are his best choice.
His time in the wailing forest is about to reach the upper limit, and he will soon be expelled to other abysses. It's not easy to find so many demons with the same strength as himself in the future, so the most important thing is to harvest and plunder the evolution point as much as possible.
In the face of his attack, the demons on the ground were not powerless to fight back. Various spells were used to attack Olga and the falling fire cloud.
Looking at the thousands of fast approaching attacks, Olga didn't have any panic on his face. His brain automatically judged the best escape route and avoided them one after another without much effort.
Then, through the energy intensity of those attacks, he began to analyze which area gave the weakest counterattack.
To some extent, it shows that the area is the weakest, and that will be his target.
Before long, he got the result!
With a slap on his wings, he began a fast dive.
With unparalleled momentum. Like a flame spear falling from the sky.
The target is a [lower demon], which is the strongest demon in the nearby area. It is eliminated first!
The other party, who was originally fighting with the demons around him, immediately changed his face after noticing Olga's undisguised hostility and rapid approach.
An ice crystal emerged from his head and stood in front of him.
A thick ice shield, based on it, extends out and floats overhead.
Bang!
Just in an instant, the seriously excessive impact force broke the suspension capacity of the ice shield, making the ice shield press directly against each other with the impact force like a huge tombstone.
In the face of such a situation, the other party immediately raised his hands and tried to resist it forcibly.
But the moment his arm touched the ice shield, he clearly felt a majestic force overflow from it.
He tried to resist the offensive arms of the other party. Under that force, he was broken before even a trace of effective resistance was made.
Despair rushed into his mind.
Boom!
With a burst of dust aroused, the other party's original position was immediately hit with a bowl shaped pit more than ten meters deep. With him as the center, all the demons were shaken away.
Stepping on the broken ice shield, looking at the blood spilling out beneath the ice shield, Oracle's tail lit up a burst of fire and stabbed it in and cleaned up all the essence in the wreckage of the other side.
Standing in the pit, feeling the energy waves slowly leaning around, Olga knew they were trying to pick up the leak.
There was a trace of disdain on his face: "those guys in the sky are too flexible. It's still these guys on the ground. It's better to pack up one by one..."
At the next moment, the flame in his hand soared and extended a flame spear four or five meters long.
The waist is slightly deviated. With the force from the shoulder, the spear is thrown directly.
Without any hindrance, it pierced directly into the soil in front of Olga.
After a distance, it hit the target!
Boom!
The earth was splashed with corpses, and several demons trying to drill through the earth were killed immediately.
Jump out of the pit with a gentle jump.
Olga threw his hand at the nearest [little devil] and killed the other party cleanly.
At the next moment, bursts of flames centered around him expanded to form a flame field covering tens of meters around.
Within this range, no matter all kinds of demons, soil and plants, everything exposed to blood inflammation began to burn violently under this force.
No matter how they encourage the magic in their body, they can't extinguish the flame that burns their life.
At this time, those flames had turned into Olga's tentacles, enabling him to transmit power at will and suppress the resistance of the target with violence,
Different from those ordinary creatures in different worlds, they can easily burn each other to ashes by releasing blood inflammation!
Most of the demons in the bottomless abyss have high energy resistance and high vitality. Too scattered forces can't kill them at all.
Therefore, Olga chose to limit his strength to a certain range and constantly improve the intensity of hematitis on that basis.
Not to mention that it can directly burn demons at the [lower demon] level, like demons like the [little demon], as long as they are stained with this intensity of blood inflammation, they can be burned into ashes in a few seconds and become the evolution point of Olga.
Infanticide.
It almost refers to Olga's current practice.
Pick the soft persimmon pinch!
According to the evolution point that a little devil is worth at least three digits, Olga is really excited by the number of mountains and fields at present.
Compared with those [lower demons] who have good intelligence and know how to think about gains and losses, these intelligence are a little like beast [little demons], which is undoubtedly much better to clean up.
As for whether bullying mentally retarded children will feel ashamed, it is not in his consideration.
After all, there is no shame in demons.
Killing the weak and stabbing the strong is their good tradition,
When the construction of his own field was completed, Olga immediately began to move and rush towards the nearby demons.
Face his mobile crematorium attack!
Naturally, those demons will not be there waiting to die, trying to fight back, trying to escape.
Although it could not cause him too much trouble, it also greatly delayed his efficiency and made him dissatisfied, but there was no way.
So I started the game of chasing after each other. When I catch up with you, I let you die on the spot.