Blasphemy: 16 Escape

No matter what Serena was thinking, there was no chance for her to be disobedient along the way.

The two of them encountered weak demon servants at first, and she barely had a chance to show off her skills. Even though the Sword of Damocles had lost all space and domain power, the dark red blade was still indestructible.

It was just that the further she went into the depths of the abyss, the more powerful the demonic monsters appeared. In the end, the fear emanating from the monsters alone was too much for her, and she was even more frightened to fight with her sword.

Looking at the fat man who easily dismembered the terrifying and ferocious demons, she suddenly understood how big the real gap in strength between the two sides was.

When Fatty fought, he used various techniques in endlessly, but slowly, even Serena could see that he was gradually becoming difficult. The further back he went, the more dark magic he used. After one battle, Rogg simply resurrected a completely intact demon. The undead demon is slow in movement and low in intelligence, but its endurance is much better than in life. With it attracting the attention of the demons, Rogge's killing immediately became much smoother. It's a pity that no matter how strong the undead demon is, it has its limit. If it is beaten too much, it will naturally collapse.

When Rogge tried to resurrect the sixth demon, he tried twice without success. He was never willing to try a third time. Resurrecting a powerful creature like a demon consumes a huge amount of magic power. In a ghost place like the abyss, except for dark magic, other magic has a high chance of failure. Even with Rogge's huge mental power, it is unavoidable. A failure occurred.

Seeing Rogge staring blankly at the demon corpse, Serena felt excited and said for some reason: "Let me lend you the Sword of Damocles first!"

Rogg turned his head and looked at her strangely. Serena immediately felt extremely uncomfortable and muttered: "I can't help anyway..."

Roger shook his head and said: "No need, I don't know how to use a sword. Besides, aren't you afraid that I won't return it if I borrow it?"

Serena was speechless.

The ground was trembling slightly again, and in the distance, a demon with more than ten curved horns on its head, a dark red body, and a pair of tattered wings on its back appeared. It is obviously different from ordinary demons, at least the giant sword burning with **** flames in its hand clearly shows this. Before this, no demon had ever used weapons.

Serena could no longer care about the shame, anger and grievance in her heart. She opened her mouth wide and looked at the huge and terrifying monster in horror. Although they were far apart, she had vaguely sensed the devil's fear barrier!

Rogg took a deep breath, and then said slowly: "This is a real Baator demon."

Serena doesn't know what the Baator Demon is, but she knows how powerful this demon is.

The ground could not help but tremble. The Bato Demon had already seen two delicious prey. It took big steps and rushed towards this side.

Rogg stared at the Baator demon running closer and closer, and said without looking back: "Find a place to hide yourself! Don't come out to hold me back!"

Serena had long been accustomed to his rudeness, so she remained silent and hid behind a huge rock.

Rogg slowly leaned down, his eyes gradually lit up with silver light, and then roared angrily, charging towards Demon Baatar!

Although his size is insignificant compared to the four-meter-high Bato Demon, his footsteps are extremely heavy and even cause the ground to tremble slightly. In terms of momentum, he is not much worse than the Bato Demon.

One person and one demon are approaching quickly, and the flaming giant sword of Baator Demon has been raised high!

Rogg recited a very brief spell, and several dark black vines suddenly stretched out from the ground, locking his legs firmly to the ground.

The dark restraint cast by Rogge turned out to be fixed on himself. He stopped just as he said this, but the Bator demon couldn't hold back. Its giant sword struck the open space a few meters in front of Rogge, cutting a crack several meters long in the charred and hard rock ground. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Rogge waved his hand, and a black cloud immediately enveloped the giant of the Bator Demon.

Every Bator demon has a high degree of intelligence. When it saw the dark curse cast by Rogge, it immediately let out a burst of laughter that was almost roaring!

The two major factors that affect the power of the curse and the probability of success, whether it is the strength of the body or the huge willpower, the Bato Demon is far from comparable to ordinary humans. Therefore, although the dark curse has been strengthened in the abyss environment, no matter how strengthened it is, it is impossible to make up for the abyss-like difference between the two, so the curse cast on the Baator demon must end in failure. But this little insect-like magician still has mockery in his eyes!

The demon of Bator let this black cloud envelope him indifferently. No matter how much it wanted to hide, it couldn't. It raised the giant sword again, preparing to slash the little bug in two.

As soon as the sword was raised, it was shocked to find that a layer of light black was rapidly spreading on its thick arm. The giant sword that had not felt the weight in the past suddenly became heavier, and bursts of sound were heard from all over its body. Feeling numb, the sword that should have been so powerful was now more than twice as slow.

Did the curse actually succeed? This is absolutely impossible! Even if God really favors this little insect-like magician, it will only be expressed in other ways. This curse will never succeed! It wouldn't be so bad if it was facing a giant dragon!

The Bator demon roared angrily, and the roar was so loud that all the small rocks on the nearby mountain wall fell. Serena, who was hiding in the distance, had blocked her ears, but the roar could not be stopped. It washed over her body, making her tremble with fear. She has faced death crises many times in a short period of time. She has been arrogant since she was a child and has never experienced frustration. She is about to collapse.

Rogg's magic control power is so strong. Not only can low-level magic like Dark Binding be cast instantly, but he can also accurately control the time of magic before it is cast. At this moment, the shackles of darkness were just released. He jumped up and rushed towards the demon Baator, this time at full speed!

The Bato demon moves slowly and cannot keep up with Rogge's movements, but it is only angry and has no fear. This little bug's pitiful attack power is absolutely impossible to do anything to itself. It only needs to wait for the curse After a while, you can swallow this little bug alive!

However, the little bug's cunning even surpassed that of the Baator Demon. When he saw the first dark curse taking effect, he actually started to cast curses one after another while running around the Baator Demon! And his intentions were absolutely insidious. He cast curses that weakened magic resistance one after another, failing one after another. At the fourth time, Demon Bato finally roared. This time Fatty succeeded again!

All kinds of curses came one after another, and five of the six curses were actually successful!

The Bato demon has completely fallen into a state of rage. It began to blindly spit out flames with a strong sour smell. It also waved its giant sword randomly, trying to kill this little insect running around in one fell swoop.

Rogg suddenly settled behind Demon Bato, then rose up silently, nimbly bypassing the waving giant tail, and only paused when he reached Demon Bato's waist.

The demon world has been fighting against the abyss for countless years, so it naturally knows the weaknesses of the creatures in the abyss very well. The waist above the giant tail of the Bator Demon is one of the fatal points.

Rogg sneered, his right hand turned into an extremely sharp giant claw, and then with a roar, he suddenly broke through the hard skin of the Bator demon, almost inserting his entire arm in!

Under the intense pain, the Bator demon suddenly froze in his movements.

Rogg knew that this blow was not enough to kill the Bator demon. The ferocious dragon head appeared again behind him, and the sudden increase in magic power allowed the ice cone technique to be cast instantly.

Countless icy torrents erupted from the body of the Bator Demon. A large number of tiny ice picks were squeezed together before they could take shape. They mixed with the Bator Demon's hot flesh and internal organs, forming a mass of growing ice. The bigger the puck.

With a bang, a big hole suddenly exploded in the lower back of the Bator demon, and a large piece of ice mixed with blood spray spurted out. Even Rogge was rushed far away from the Bator demon's body. .

The Bato demon lowered his head in disbelief and looked around, looking for the fatal wound. Unfortunately, given its body structure, the wound was in a place it could never see.

It stood stunned for a while, let out a wild roar that shook the earth, and finally fell down.

Rogg wiped a handful of the thick, sour blood foam all over his face, gasped for air, and cursed: "Damn! You have the same magic resistance inside and outside your body! My curse can also Just block it casually? Just you?"

Although the fat man scolded him happily, he was actually quite frightened in his heart. He had almost used all his strength to defeat the Baator demon. If he hadn't seen how Wella killed the Silver Dragon King that day, he wouldn't have thought of casting an ice demon in his body. Then this battle would be We have to continue fighting for a long time.

He took a short rest and walked towards Serena.

Serena has come out of the hiding place, but she seems to have not recovered from the thrilling battle just now. She still stands there with a horrified expression.

Rogg suddenly felt something was wrong. Serena's eyes were not looking at the battlefield just now, not at the corpse of the demon Bator, nor at him covered in blood, but... at his Behind you!

He turned around like a whirlwind and looked at the two Baator demons standing quietly in the distance, and his vision went dark.

Whether the two Baator demons came in response to the death call of the demon just now is no longer important.

Rogg looked at the burning sky, at the burning fields, and then at Serena. His life experiences passed through his mind like electricity, one by one. Everything he knew, understood, and knew was fleeting. I thought about it for a while.

For a moment, he was completely disappointed.

Rogg already understood what the space door in the prime minister's palace was used for. It was the window for feeding flesh and blood sacrifices to the abyss demons! If it were a real abyss world, he might think of escaping and hiding, but in this strange space that is closely connected to the Sword of Damocles, there is actually no way to escape and nowhere to hide.

This space seems vast and boundless, but he has felt that in fact it is only a very limited space, and the existence of the space is still very unstable. But he does not have the power to break through the space barrier, and his soul cannot escape from here.

The Baator demon just now was knocked down by him before he could use many of his abilities, but if both ends came up together, that would never be the case. The demon of Baator can summon a variety of demon servants. Although these demon servants are not strong in combat, they are of various types and are definitely a restraining force that cannot be ignored during battle. In addition, Rogge has a powerful curse, so why doesn't the demon Baator have one? They were born with several powerful curses, none of which looked any worse than those of Rogge.

If the demon of Bator can't resist the curse launched by Rogge relying on his spiritual power, then Rogge can't resist the curse of the demon of Bator either.

Facing the two Baator demons, he was really at the end of his rope.

Rogg turned back and took a deep look at Serena again, and reluctantly suppressed the idea of ​​killing her first. If it weren't for her and the Sword of Damocles on her back, Fatty would still be happily thinking about the poisonous plan to harm the druids in the empire.

But he is no longer the scoundrel who killed people at will to vent his anger. Now killing Serena will not save his life, not to mention the Sword of Damocles, this mysterious world and Serena. Judging from the connection between Reina, it is very likely that in this world, this little girl is immortal at all.

Rogg sighed and said to Serena: "I won't be able to help you for a while, and then you...go find your own way!"

He stared at the two approaching Baator demons, and had emptied all thoughts in his heart. However, the words Fengyue once said to him echoed repeatedly out of his control, and became louder and louder: "Only strength determines Everything!"

Only strength determines everything... He roared and strode towards the taller Baator demon!

His speed did not slow down, but his steps became heavier and heavier. The earth tremors caused by every step he took were no weaker than those of the huge Baator Demon!

Rogg's whole body began to glow with silver light, and then the silver light that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved couldn't help seeping out of his body, and finally condensed into a set of silver light armor on his body!

As the distance between him and the demon of Bator got closer and closer, the silver light on Rogge became brighter and brighter. Later, the silver light had completely suppressed the red and black colors of the world, and all things were destroyed. All plated with a layer of silver!

When he was still quite far away from the Bator Demon, Rogge had already jumped up. At this moment, he has a huge silver light gun that is ten meters long in his hand!

Amidst the long roar like a dragon's roar, Rogge actually began to accelerate in the air, and his whole body turned into a huge silver arrow, piercing through the chest of Demon Baator at an indescribable high speed!

The long roar was still vaguely echoing... A soft snap broke the sudden silence of the abyss world.

A hundred meters away, Rogge, who had recovered his original shape, fell heavily to the ground. He had exhausted all his strength and had no intention of moving at this moment.

But the fat man smiled. He knew that although he was destined to die at the hands of another Baator demon, the demon that had just endured a full blow with his pure and unreserved mental power would never survive. Gotta get down.

"Damn! I finally have... someone to back me up!" After spitting out the last curse word with the remaining strength, Rogge felt a little happier.

He had already heard the strange roar caused by the huge weapons in the sky, but he was too lazy to look back and had no ability to look back.

The fat man closed his eyes and waited for the last moment to come.

A delicate, snow-white hand that should not belong to the abyss world quietly appeared.

The fury of the Bator demon suddenly disappeared. Its huge red eyes had been staring to the limit, but it still couldn't understand what was happening in front of it.

That was a girl with blond hair and light armor. She stood gracefully on the charred rocks with her feet, one hand behind her back, and the other pointing to the sky.

It’s just that in her slender hand pointing to the sky, she is holding the edge of Demon Bato’s four-meter giant sword!

She completely ignored the Bator demon in front of her as if it were nothing. She just looked at the fat man on the ground and said with a faint smile: "This time he looks more handsome..."

No matter how hard the demon of Baator tried, it could not make the giant sword fall even a little bit. All its power was like sinking into the bottomless sea, and it was completely unable to exert any effect. The highly intelligent Baator demon has always been known for its cruelty and cunning, but this time, it went crazy with confusion!

With a gentle twist of Seraphi's wrist, the huge Baator demon immediately spun helplessly in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground. It hadn't found the right direction for a while, and was struggling wildly to get up, but Seraphi had already taken tiny steps and circled it several times in an instant, and the cross sword that danced happily could not help but sprinkle A shower of colorful flowers that represents death.

In the blink of an eye, Seraphi had stopped her dance of death. With a wave of the cross sword, a silent wind blew the Baator demon that had been cut into hundreds of pieces to the other side of the sky.

She looked back at the fat man who was still lying on the ground with his eyes closed, waiting for death, and couldn't help but add: "I know how to act recklessly, he is as stupid as Feng Yue..."

She silently flashed to the fat man's side, stabbed Rogge's thigh a few times with her cross sword, and said with a smile: "It's better to pretend to be dead when you're waiting to die!"

The sharp pain did not break the fat man's mood of waiting for death. It was not until the severe pains came one after another that he realized something was wrong and opened his eyes.

The pair of exquisite and gorgeous bright silver boots in front of him were dazzling, and the tips of the boots touched the ground gently, seeming to mock his timidity.

Roger looked up along the long legs, and the last thing he saw was Seraphi's endlessly beautiful face that contained deadly murderous intent.

The fat man rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and looked up again. It was still the same face.

Selaphi smiled at the corners of her lips and said, "Whether it's a dream or not, you'll know right away." A flash of light flashed in front of Rogge's eyes, and she raised her huge cross sword and tried to stab him in the thigh again. go.

Rogg turned over, then stood up quickly, dodging Seraphi's sword. Just as he was feeling proud of his sharp reflexes, he saw Seraphi's giant sword frozen in the air without moving at all. The fat man was immediately discouraged, and the little strength he had finally gathered disappeared.

Seeing that there was no danger, Serena, who was hiding far away, ran over by herself. She wanted to say something, but seeing Rogge sitting on the ground extremely tired, waiting for his strength to recover, she could only keep her mouth shut.

Serena was in awe of the female warrior in front of her who could cut a Baator Demon into pieces with just a few moves, and was also shocked by her incomparable beauty. If a girl has ever had the boldest dream about her future in her life, then the Seraphi in front of her is her dream self.

Selafi stared at the girl, her unbridled gaze making her feel extremely unnatural, especially since the clothes on her body were barely able to cover the most important parts of her body.

Selaphi tapped her foot lightly, and Rogge was immediately bounced off the ground by a strong force.

"When will you regain your strength? How long do you have to wait for me? Well, it's really strange that you would let such a piece of fat go... Is your vision really that good?"

Serena quietly pricked up her ears. She didn’t understand what ‘having such good taste’ meant, but after thinking about it, it must have something to do with women. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this sentence meant that Rogge had seen all the beauties and had long since disdained people like her. Rogge happened to have said such a thing before, which just confirmed her thoughts. Rogge is famous in the imperial capital mostly because of his stunningly beautiful elf guards. If a man has nothing to do and gathers so many beautiful elves around him, what good things can happen?

Serena couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry, but under such circumstances, there was really no room for her to lose her temper, and she didn't have the courage.

Roger had adjusted his balance in the air and landed firmly on the ground. He had a huge headache for this beautiful but moody servant of God, but now his hope for survival rested entirely on her, so how could he offend her? Therefore, the fat man had to patiently say: "My mental strength has just recovered a little, and my magic power is completely empty. The most I can do now is run away with you. What will I do when I face the big demon hiding here? Are you going to deal with it alone? Regardless of your original How powerful is your power, but I can see that your power is greatly limited here, why can't you be more patient and wait for my power to recover?"

Selaphi sneered and said: "It is true that my power is limited, but I still don't want to wait for so long." She reached out and picked up Rogge, and then the pure non-attributed energy began Continuously pouring into Rogge's body.

Although this power is not very powerful, it is endless, endless, and endless! Rogge's expression changed in the blink of an eye. Not long after, he not only used this energy to replenish his magic power, He also recovered a lot of mental strength.

Of course, this method can only be used by those of them who are proficient in the use of spiritual power. Anyone else would have been overwhelmed by Seraphi's infinite energy.

Serafi let go of her hand, and a fat man full of energy fell to the ground.

Rogg looked doubtfully at Seraphi. She was full of strength and showed no signs of consumption. The fat man couldn't help but ask: "The strength you just lost to me is several times your current strength, but... why do you seem to be fine at all?"

Selafi smiled softly and said: "I am a servant of God, so of course I have to deal with disobedient believers like you. This ability is very simple to put it simply, it is called 'recovery'. Now my power has been Limited to such a low level, even if all my power is used up, I can replenish it in an instant. So as long as the enemy cannot defeat me at the beginning of the battle, it will definitely lose."

She looked at the fat man and said: "Actually, your resilience is barely passable, but you don't work on it. Instead, you don't know which idiot you learned it from. You just know how to fight hard. It's really useless." Brain, hum!"

Roger checked his body and felt that except for his mental strength, which was only half recovered, other aspects were in optimal condition, so he pretended not to hear Serafy's taunt and said: "Okay, let's continue on the road. Let’s do it!”

Selaphi casually put the cross sword back into the scabbard on her waist and headed towards the hiding place of the great devil. Both she and Rogge had sensed that the only exit from this space was in the great devil's lair. Of course the abyss world cannot trap her. Since she can come, of course she can also leave. But she couldn't take anyone with her. Since the purpose of coming here was to take the fat man out, she had no choice but to see the big devil hiding here.

She had only taken a few steps when she heard the fat man behind her muttering something.

"They must be scolding me! It seems that I have to teach him etiquette and respect after I get out!" Seraphi thought to herself.

But the fat man’s yelling was a bit too long.

She suddenly became alert, but at this moment, her spiritual body suddenly felt an extremely heavy blow, and numbness quickly spread throughout her body.

She wanted to move, but she couldn't!

There was a burst of hateful and arrogant laughter from behind: "Hahahaha! What a servant of God, why don't you just let me stay!"

In the world of death, Feng Yue, who was busy, suddenly stopped, with a very complicated expression.

This kind of moment is a good opportunity for flattery, and of course Gregory is not willing to let it go. It immediately flew over and asked Master Fengyue very wisely what genius and great idea he had thought of.

Feng Yue shook her head, with a rare smile on her lips, and said: "Your omnipotent Master Wella has just been hit by the immobilization magic..."

Gregory almost fell to the ground. It struggled for a while and then flew up again. The shock caused it to lose all the demeanor and behavior of the sacred dragon that it had been practicing hard for many days. The random flapping was like a bipedal dragon that had just been able to fly for a few days.

"How is this possible?" Gregory howled, not noticing that he had offended the supreme majesty of Master Fengyue.

"How is it impossible?" Feng Yue seemed to be in a very good mood: "As long as you underestimate the enemy, there will definitely be no good results, whether it is an angel of light or a sacred dragon, it is the same!"

Gregory's heart trembled and he quickly said: "I will never underestimate an enemy!"

"Really?" Fengyue glanced at it and went back to her own business. But occasionally she would chuckle and whisper to herself:

"What a shame...well, let's see how arrogant you are in the future..."

Only Gregory was still floating in the air blankly, trying his best to use the wisdom of his sacred dragon to speculate on why the master of Wella was possessed by such a low-level and vulgar magic as immobilization.

And what happens after being enchanted?

It's a pity that there are so few clues. Even an ancient sacred dragon would never be able to guess anything.

Therefore, Gregory's gossipy heart could only jump in the pain of curiosity but ignorance forever.

Roger strode forward, grabbed Seraphi's slender waist, and held her in his arms. He then lifted up her long golden hair and kissed her **** the back of her neck. Then he whispered in her ear: "Humph! Did you see it? This is the price of arrogance!"

Selafi said coldly: "You are so brave. I am Audreyh's servant. Have you thought clearly about the consequences of blasphemy?"

Rogge's answer was to hold her hand tightly, and then kiss her water-like ice face again, and then burst into a long smile and said: "I even dare to touch Audrey He, Why would I have any scruples about you, a little servant of God? You are not stupid enough to believe that I am really afraid of you, right? To put it bluntly, we are just using each other. In my heart, I have never believed in God!"

Selaphi's body softened and she leaned back against Rogge. She raised her face and looked at Rogge, and chuckled: "So I really underestimated you before! Okay, then have you heard of the 'Demon Breaking Form'?"

This was the first time Rogge faced Seraphi head-on at such a close distance. The visual impact at that moment made his thinking a little sluggish.

"Demon-breaking form? What is that...ah! You can actually move!"

Before Rogge could finish his exclamation~IndoMTL.com~, Seraphi's delicate hands held the back of his neck. After spinning countless times in the sky, he was finally violently thrown to the ground!

Rogg endured the dizziness and severe pain, and just when he was about to jump up, one of Seraphi's silver boots had already kicked him hard in the stomach!

The power attached to this kick was not great, but the properties of the power itself were very strange. They instantly dispersed into countless filaments, easily disintegrating all the power Rogeti had gathered to resist. The fat man felt weak for a moment and could only watch as the silver boots fell again.

Serafy's second step, which seemed to be purely to relieve her hatred, happened to shock all the painful nerves in Rogge's body. The fat man yelled, fainted and woke up in an instant. For a moment, his whole body was numb and he could no longer move. This is quite similar to holding magic.

"If you have the ability, your body's internal and external magic resistance will be equally strong!" Seraphi said with a smile.

The earth is trembling again, and a huge figure in the distance is walking towards this side.

Serafy picked up Rogge and whispered in his ear: "The big guy has already come to the door. You are lucky. I will spare you now. But after you get out, you You must explain to me in detail how you touched Audreyh..."