"Sir, the calculation team has just given the results. The effective damage value of the energy matrix cannon on that person is less than 1.5%, and the effect is even worse than the physical cannonball. Should we change the attack method and send more subordinates?

Go down?"

"Report, the zombie tide is out of control, and our ships are being suppressed. The cavalry servant of destiny whose name cannot be deciphered has extremely powerful and deadly long-range strike capabilities! And he once again summoned a large number of new servants of destiny,

Yes Yes..."

"If you fart, let it go!"

"It looks like a pure long-range attack type!"

"Fuck!"

The entire landmass in the center of the battlefield has sunk to a depth of more than 1 kilometer, and the radius of nearly 50 kilometers is completely a funnel-shaped basin. The sky is full of skeleton doors that open at any time and anywhere, constantly dropping turtle-backed dragon lice. The ground, 1, 2, 3, 4

The dog-legged creature, the Demon Mountain, the crouching and heavy-riding Demon Mountain, the twin tyrants pushing mightily and fighting in the streets, the dog Kun with its head burning like a will-o'-the-wisp, circling endlessly, the bone sister, the corpse brother, the sword sister and other villains guarding the surrounding area, breathing wreaked havoc

, the mountain of corpses, the sea of ​​blood, and the fire of evil energy spread on the ground.

Li Cang has been wrapped by the power of the three phases into a majestic, ferocious and huge illusory human form. Two scarlet burning eyes are swallowing up the flickering flames. He is holding a big magic wand, and the black and red strands around his body are directly connected to a radius of hundreds of kilometers, like a

The curtain, like a cloak, like a tower, seems to be grabbing the vitality of the earth.

The end of the road of confrontation is always Teacher Cang.

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The physical giant cannon was screened out by the floating force field without missing a beat, and the effective damage effect of the energy matrix cannon was less than 2%. He accepted the teasing of the laws of war but refused to even take out any living people.

Cannonballs, energy matrix and other things are free of charge, or what?

"Come out, my new toy!"

A three- to four-meter humanoid shape was kicked out of the homologous passage by a few greedy and voluble-talking slugs. It rolled on the ground several times before getting up again.

"@#￥%..."

Just as Maldo Bevin cursed vaguely, he was frightened by a large wave of energy matrix cannons that ignited the entire sky. He shrank back. Even the skin of the devil in hell must comply with the main material world to a certain extent.

According to the physical rules, if a concentrated shot of this energy level hits the target completely, it can already cause damage to the skin.

(Note: Dogleg No. 4 and Maldo Bevin see Chapter 1294: When a health-player meets a health-player)

Regarding the other party's immoral behavior that disturbed his happy time, Li Cang chose to respond with [Cancerization·Plasma Roaring Filial Piety]. The outer ring was green and lush, and the inner ring was in a strange blue-black radial shape. The rapidly expanding plasma energy directly swept across the radius.

Kilometers, the free plasma indirectly dyed the airspace of tens of kilometers into a filthy visual lake state. The armor on the surface of more than a dozen ships that could not be avoided was emitting black smoke, dripping with mucus, and disgusting like blood veins.

Fresh tissue rapidly grows "under the skin" of the ship.

Soon, the green light of prayer began to flow out of the ship, which had no other way to deal with it. It used expensive prayers to forcibly dissolve the cancerous process. It was stupid and extravagant.

"Mighty human being! Are you finally willing to release me? I swear by my real name, I am willing to fish the same volume of gold and gems as mine from the lava river in purgatory as a reward for your forgiveness. Your generosity is comparable to greatness.

The 72 Pillar Gods!" Maldo Bevan picked up the mud shell that was mixed with flesh and blood on the ground and then evaporated to dryness, and ground it into fine powder. His hands were shaking with excitement, and it was inevitable that he was relapsed: "This is really

A wonderful and appropriate place, with blood and vitality, and the wails of departed souls singing like songs, this is enough to support me in opening the passage to purgatory, I can’t wait anymore——”

Bang!

The big magic wand smashed Maldo Bevan to the ground like a piece of sugar cane, and at the same time asked the foul-mouthed devil to return to his original position.

Xixi glanced at Li Cang, quickly moved away, and looked again...

Damn I can't beat him!

By the way, how can the barren and low-demon main material world breed such vicious things?

"Strong, powerful human being, it doesn't do any good for you to restrain me. I am a devil. I deserve to belong to purgatory. I can swear by my real name that if you release me, I will never appear in your world."

, including those 72 greedy demons, I am very good at keeping secrets!"

The plasma blast dispersed smoke clouds covering hundreds of kilometers in radius, and Maldo Bevin could clearly see where he was and what was going on around him.

"???"

I admit that, as a pure-blooded devil, my attitude towards life may be too conservative and one-sided.

Every inch of the land in the sunken basin, which is dozens of kilometers in diameter and is as smooth as a mirror, is made of the same material as the one it just lifted. Maldo Bevin can smell the rich smell of flesh, blood, blood and steel inside, which is cordial, fascinating and fragrant.

Just like my hometown, there are endless indescribable ghosts raging in the world outside the basin. There is also a red sedan and a team of carriages and horses that stare at me as soon as it appears. That kind of awe, that kind of contempt, that kind of belonging.

Maldo Bevan was frightened by the superior man's playful banter, and for a time he recalled the fear of being dominated by the 72-pillar god.

What is this?

What is this place?

What did I see?

"No... don't come here... don't let her get to me..."

"Shut up!"

Li Cang's bloodshot eyes moved, as if he had just woken up from a nap. The illusory human form of the three-phase power standing above him moved with his movements. Looking down, Maldo Bevin suddenly seemed like

Being struck by thunder, he was horrified: "You...you..."

It felt great fear, which was based on all rules and seemed to come from the absolute oppression of the soul, even though the devil had never possessed something as noble as the soul.

Li Cang hooked his fingers, and the homologous passage was opened. A group of scoundrels rolled out an object that Maldo Bevan was familiar with and could no longer be familiar with - [Well of the Abyss: Creation of Purgatory, the right sacrifice can connect to Purgatory, leading to

The Endless Abyss can induce the fire of the abyss and the flames of purgatory, and can also be used to perform certain summoning rituals]

"Either it lives, or you die." Li Cang handed over a bottle of strange green rum without raising his head or eyes: "This is an advance salary, I advise you not to be disrespectful."

Maldo Bevin: "..."

It has been using Maldo Bevin as its skin for a long time. Although it was forced to completely transform it until a few days ago, the memory of the real Maldo Bevin has already been fully used by it.

It can thoroughly understand everything it knows. Of course, this memory contains information about wine.

oh...

Damn it, so he had too much to drink, right?

After exhausting what I have learned all my life, I heard that wine can also increase combat effectiveness!

Maldo Bevin didn't dare to refuse, so he took the bottle tremblingly and drank it down. He didn't know if the corrode from the main material world was too severe after the skin was completely transformed, but it actually tasted it.

The taste of the wine is like fresh vitality, as hot as the soul that has just passed away. This taste is simply touching!

Fear was shrinking and courage was expanding. Maldo Bevin swallowed a big mouthful of saliva and moved his facial muscles to squeeze out what humans call a smile: "Can...can I have another bottle..."

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"..."

Okay, it's the big devil who kicked the nose in the face.

Maldo Bevan, who received two more wands, trembled with grief and indignation, and began to assemble the Well of the Abyss.

Even in purgatory, even in the darkest, most evil and cruel place in the world, even there you get paid according to your work!

The Well of the Abyss was originally a purgatory tool it used to defraud the trust of the real Maldo Bevan in order to build more skins in the name of increasing its strength. This was something that belonged to it, and no one knew it better than it.

It is more suitable to operate the Well of Abyss. In this luxurious blood sacrifice environment, there is no difficulty in sowing the Well of Abyss.

So soon, the Well of Abyss bloomed with a deep and misty blue-black light, and the scarlet flames in the Purgatory Abyss covered every inch of runes and totems in the Well of Abyss. The actual structure rumbled and started to operate successfully.

Maldo Bevin got the second bottle of wine from Li Cang, and the wine was still the black-red color of his favorite semi-coagulated blood: "My great master, thank you for your kindness, how do you want to use it?

As for the Well of the Abyss, I think as a human being, you don’t seem to need the devil’s skin..."

After all, you already are.

Maldo Bevan cursed inwardly.

The devil knows the things at the soul level best. When the human in front of him slapped its true name oath in pieces, it already understood that this human would become a nightmare that he could not get rid of throughout his life...

That is a contract that is equal to or even higher than the engraving of the real names at the feet of the 72 Pillar Gods!

Maldo Bevan even suspected that his real name had been completely erased in purgatory. Now, the first transaction has been completely settled. Even if it only obtained a bottle of wine, it is still difficult to call the owner.

Naturally, it is the devil's nature to have no psychological burden and to be willing to follow powerful existences and betrayal.

Some things call the owner countless times at one time under the guise of irreversible forced transactions. Maldo Bevin felt that the sky was getting dark, the water was muddy, and the air was becoming smelly. In short, everything was like purgatory.

The vicious and wonderful smell inside is a familiar smell. Look at the friendly ghost figures around you, look at the walking corpses that seem dead but not alive, look at that——

“Oh, shit!

This powerful Miss Bone Demon, the plague cloud under your feet is so delicious, the evil fire in your eye sockets is so pure, your beauty is so pure, under the witness of the master, I think I am in love

Now, are you willing to accept a humble love from the bottom of purgatory?"

Sonorous!

Three of the seven broken devil horns on Maldo Bevan's head were chopped off with a sickle. The bone girl with a pure white halo picked up the horns, dusted off the blood and dust, put them into her skirt for storage, and collected food for future use.

The never-ending hunger of the hated form.

"oh~"

"You actually accepted my gift!"
To be continued...