Chapter 618 617. Where to Go Next and How Many to Kill?

Just as a high-level devil, even if it is just a projection, how can the Bone Demon be willing to drink hatred like this.

After the projection was shattered, the remaining will in this place began its final madness. He urged the power of this space to create a collapse, causing everyone to die in the collapse of the space.

In this way, although I was not able to sign the contract and obtain souls, I could at least gain a little bit and not completely lose money.

The space begins to collapse. If we don't escape here before the space collapses, Lilia will have no choice but to die here with a group of people in the [Palace of Knowledge].

And the most important thing is that although this space is collapsing, it still maintains its rules. Everyone's power is suppressed to a certain limit and is of no use at all.

Lilia herself could escape the space collapse by relying on the ability of the Blade of the Abyss [Flash Assault], but this would ruin all her ideas.

If [Platform] wants to expand again, it must cooperate with other magician colleges, and there is the director of [Gardenford Warlock College] next to him. If he dies, then there will be no cooperation, and he will be rejected. That's a good thing.

How could Lilia accept this?

So whether it was for the sake of a possible partner, or the idea of ​​not letting the enemy get what they wanted, Lilia held the Blade of the Abyss and closed her eyes.

At this moment, even if she closed her eyes, it was like a mirror, reflecting everything.

Space and time, things that cannot be observed in detail with the naked eye, all appeared in front of her mind.

At the same time, a figure appeared behind Lilia. The figure was blurry and kept changing between priest uniforms and fancy clothes. Finally, what appeared behind Lilia was a man holding a sword, wearing a rosary, and leaving a plate. of warrior monks.

The forehead was as red as blood, but the eyes seemed to be shrouded in mist, like a portrait, similar but illusory.

Here, the image Lilia obtained after irradiating Mo Cheng with the mental martial arts mirror is also within the limit that can be used safely.

It was not that she had never thought about [dotting the eyes] of the Great Killing Monk behind her, but as soon as the thought appeared in her mind, Lilia could feel the murderous aura erupting from the image of the Great Killing Monk in the mirror of her heart, and her Heart Martial Arts Mirror It is even closer to collapse.

Even she herself was injured by the murderous aura that erupted and took several days to recover.

So after that time, Lilia was very sensible and no longer had any thoughts of [dotting the eyes].

He opened his eyes suddenly, and the great killer monk and Lilia behind him took a stance simultaneously.

The Blade of the Abyss no longer releases its own aura, but instead continuously absorbs the most evil energy in the world into the blade. Lilia's pupils are dilated and her eyes are blank, as if she has lost all human emotions.

When the sword flashed, the collapsed space seemed to be rendered into eighteen hells.

The sword flashed, and the sword energy turned into a boundless mountain of swords, cutting the collapsed space, and the space turned into thousands of fragments at this moment, just like Ling Chi.

Abandon all human emotions, push it with the power of endless purgatory, and turn it into a boundless killing knife. Its name is:

Three cuts in the nose!

Amidst the fragmentation of the mountain of swords and space, Lilia returned to the main plane of matter with everyone in the [Palace of Knowledge] safe and sound.

…

On the other side, in Baator Hell, Mo Cheng and Helena were not trapped in a situation where they were besieged by demons.

This may be a situation that only occurs in Baator Hell. If he is thrown into the territory of demons, Mo Cheng estimates that he has completed the slaying of one hundred demons and is about to kill thousands of demons. The achievement of slaying ten thousand demons will burst out.

Of course, the more important point is that the master of this city, the Duke of Hell, is inviting them to the palace as guests.

Naturally, other devils are not qualified to spy on the guests of the Duke of Hell.

In the palace of the Duke of Hell, Mo Cheng was looking at the red wine in the glass at his hand. The glass of red wine had an indescribable aroma. He was not a wine lover, but he could tell that this glass of wine was probably a high-end product.

Helena, who was sitting next to her, was sitting upright, not daring to move at all.

After all, not everyone who is a guest in the Duke of Hell's palace can be as carefree as Mo Cheng, half-lying on the sofa and talking to the Duke of Hell.

"This is a collection inherited from the Dark Night Noble clan for thousands of years. They like to add pure female blood when brewing red wine, thinking that this is more suitable for the taste of the Dark Night Nobles."

Seemingly seeing Mo Cheng's curiosity about red wine, the Duke of Hell slowly explained, "And this bottle of red wine is the final product of the noble clan of the dark night. They attacked the saint of the Zhengshen Church and the empire's The princess, as well as the elves, a total of thirteen pure women of noble status before and after the sacrifice, used their blood to brew this bottle of [Corruption]."

Hearing the origin of this bottle of red wine, Mo Cheng frowned slightly, then pushed forward the two glasses of red wine placed in front of himself and Helena, "Please give us something that humans can drink, or simply Just boiled water will do. The name of your red wine is a bit unlucky for humans. Besides, I am very curious about the ending of the noble clan of the dark night."

"The clan was exterminated. The clan leader was even kicked into a pool filled with holy water and holy silver at noon when the sun was at its strongest. I'm sorry, I thought this thing would suit your taste."

The Duke of Hell raised his hand, and two lust demons in maid outfits immediately appeared and replaced Mo Cheng and Helena's red wine with juice, which normal humans could drink.

Mo Cheng's fingertips lit up with a little bit of holy light, and he pointed helplessly at his face, "I am a clergyman, and the word [fallen] is not very friendly to me."

The appearance of the Duke of Hell is that of a middle-aged human male. He looks ordinary, but he gives people the feeling of a kind uncle from his neighbor.

Mo Cheng couldn't tell who the Duke of Hell was. After all, in terms of disguise, there were less than twenty people in the world who were better than the Duke of Hell.

He looked at Mo Cheng's holy light and smiled silently, "It seems that I misunderstood. After all, I have received many clergymen. In a sense, they like to fall. People like you , to be honest, I haven’t encountered it a few times.”

It would be strange to say that the clergymen who all went to Baator Hell were not corrupted. The difference is only when.

He picked up the juice and took a sip. After finding that there was nothing unpleasant in it, he motioned to Helena to indicate that it was okay to drink.

Then he looked at the Duke of Hell, "Tell me, what should I do to get the secret information about Helena?"

The Duke of Hell raised his eyebrows, "Do you know that something is wrong with me?"

Sighing silently, Mo Cheng felt that his sensitivity to the task as a player was being doubted, "When will the Duke of Hell be so hospitable that he invites two humans who suddenly appeared to his home? Now I hope you can tell me even more , where will we go next, and how many will we kill?”

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