The Dean Has Arrived Chapter 552: The devil who travels through time and space
"What a stupid fellow!"
Asacher gently waved his arm, and the demons of various shapes in front of him were crushed into pieces by invisible forces: "If you don't rebel, you won't die. Why don't you guys understand!"
While most of the high-level combat power of the radicals was devoted to Morag to siege the vampire princess, those radicals who were still in Timothy could not be restrained, and started to rise. A massive rebellion.
Asacher, who had just returned to the primary material plane from the abyss, naturally quickly learned about it from his men.
In fact, he was reprimanded by the eldest princess, and sent to the abyss was originally a move used to paralyze those bad intentions, and the radicals had long been stared to death by their secretly inserted eyeliner. If there is a change, it will be known immediately.
Because of this, he rushed back from the abyss in time.
"In fact, they can't be blamed for not having a vision."
Standing next to Asacher, the woman with a pair of dark black horns on her head and a lizard tail behind her shook the dark red leather whip and explained to Asacher: "Because of the big The princess’s strategy is too strong. First, he organized the chaotic occupied area in an orderly manner, used harsh punishments to restrain those demons with only negative thinking in their heads, and then recovered most of them through various means. The control of the territory makes many very ambitious guys can only shrink in a corner, for fear that even the last bit of bargaining chips in their hands will be taken back. At the same time, through the excellent management skills of Her Royal Highness, our manpower is also available. Gradually infiltrate those areas that have not regained control. If you drag on, wait for those guys to look back. You will find that your territory has nothing to do with yourself."
Speaking, his hand shook, and the shiny leather whip suddenly stretched, jumping over dozens of abyssal demons, and suddenly wrapped around the neck of the demon warlord hiding behind. He just dragged it in front of them: "The most terrifying thing is," the woman's fantasy world version of the high heels slammed on the head of the Demon Warlord, causing the demon who looked like a pig head to scream. : "His Royal Highness did all this in less than half a year."
"In other words," Asacher hit the ground with both hands, and the ground within a radius of more than three hundred feet sank suddenly. The demons without the ability to fly were all knocked down, and those who got too close were directly due to the double blow of the roar and shock wave. The seven orifices were bleeding, and it seemed that he could not survive. He used his own gloomy black hood. The hearty voice with a completely different appearance laughed loudly: "Are these guys just jumping over the wall in a hurry."
"Although I am curious as to why they risked their lives to rebel, instead of just shrinking up and waiting for the opportunity. But in theory it is true."
The woman unscrewed the head of the Demon Warlord casually, looked at the surrounding abyss demons, and licked her lips charmingly. However, facing the attractive appearance of the woman, those abyss demons couldn't help but shudder... They all knew how terrifying strength was hidden under this woman's charming appearance.
"However, the rebels composed of human miscellaneous pieces seem to have taken advantage of the chaos to occupy some places, killing many of our loyal servants."
I didn't pay attention to the endless stream of enemies at all. Asacher smashed the heads of several nearby demons, and said in a relaxed tone as if chatting with a friend.
"I thought that there were no top-notch powerhouses among those guys, and nothing could be done, but I didn’t expect that the leader of the army would actually succeed in killing a marquis after holding a prop called the'spirit tool'. ."
The woman unfolded the huge dragon wings behind her, and smashed several demons who wanted to sneak into pieces, with an intriguing smile on her face: "After this rebellion is over, I have to take a moment to see what they are. Kind of organization."
A burly head, with an iron bracer made of jade steel on his wrist, smashed away the low-level demons who acted as cannon fodder, and rushed straight towards Asacher like a tank.
Although Pi Yimo also has a magic word in its name. But in fact, these dumb guys are not demons, but are distant relatives to the giant monsters of the main material plane.
Because it was born in the abyss, it has been eroded by the power in the abyss all the year round, causing this creature to have a terrifying curse, shadow, and corrosion resistance in addition to its thick skin. Even the ordinary elemental magic is of little use to it, as for the divine magic and divine magic that have a great effect-do you still expect Timothy to have believers in the pure white church here in the Dark Alliance...
After these guys reach adulthood, their wrists are even strong enough to tear ordinary dragons!
Of course, the premise is that the dragon is willing to stay still and let them tear...
In short, as a super monster with a level of 28 crusade and a level correction of ±1, this is the true main force of this rebel army.
"Do you want to help?" The woman retracted her whip and looked at Asacher with some playfulness.
"You are kidding."
Azacher's mouth curled up, his right hand flared, and he just accepted the hammering of Pi Yimo's arms about the size of a car. It's just that the ground he was standing on sank tens of centimeters again, making it look like Asacher was smashed into the mud by the opponent's head punch.
"Mola...to smash...you!" Pi Yimo retracted his big hand with only three fingers, and yelled intermittently in vague abyssal language.
"Hey? It's up to you?"
Asachel grabbed the opponent's iron bracer, and pulled himself out of the soil with the power of Cleaver. Then he stood lightly on the opponent's hand.
Pi Yi Mo is like swatting a mosquito, awkwardly trying to capture Asacher.
But every time he was easily avoided by Asachel.
"Moura... hates fleas!" The repeatedly missed Pi Yimo yelled violently.
"Flea? It's a mere devil..."
Before he finished speaking, Asachel was clapped with Yimo's hands.
Suddenly, the low-level demons around all screamed excitedly.
In the eyes of these low-powered fellows, no one can survive the beat of a powerful hack.
It's just that their carnival has just begun, and it ended immediately.
Azazel stretched out his hands to support the two huge palms of Diyi Mo. Actually, the power of the body alone blocked this blow!
Then there were two more clicks, and the Pi Yi Mo held his wrist, and screamed and rolled on the ground, crushing and wounding an unknown number of low-level demons all the way.
"I'm tired. Solve it in one go."
Asacher sighed boringly, and then he raised his hands up as if he was doing a long-lived shape, and the dark red spots of light quickly gathered above his head, and a huge dark appeared before long. Red ball of light-if Xiwei is here, he will definitely shout'Fuck, vitality bomb! This is a foul! ’
And to cast vitality bullets in Azathel...cough. I mean that while this powerful technique, the woman relied on a whip to slap all the low and medium demons around her and couldn't even sneak attacks. In the process, she couldn't help but uttered'Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 'Laughter, the queen's wind is full.
The next moment, a dark red ball of light exploded. Except for Asacher and the woman in the center, all the demons and things around were washed away by the manic magic, leaving only the broken limbs and arms, even the village not far away, at this moment. Only a piece of ruins remained.
"This blow is too much. His Royal Highness will definitely scold you when he comes back."
The woman shook her head and exclaimed.
"Huh, I get scolded at most anyway. It's just a few days of reflection." Asacher was full of disdain.
At this moment, a slap-sized subdragon species slowly descended from the sky, landed on the woman's shoulder, and howled.
"What happened?"
Azazel did not understand dragon language, so he could only tell something from the subdragon expression that looked similar to a bat.
"The butler asked us to tell us that something has been stolen from the treasure house of Her Royal Highness."
The woman lifted her long hair back to her shoulders, and there was a more serious look on her face.
"Theft?... Before that, why only let this Yalong report the letter? If you are not there, don't I know anything?"
Maybe he felt that he was underestimated, and Asachel didn't look very good. He and the woman's strategic goals are not the same. This time the joint is only due to chance encounter.
"According to my junior, the butler also sent someone to inform you."
The woman smiled charmingly, and then said: "It's just that the vampire who came to inform you has just been involved in the big magic you cast and was blown to pieces."
"...Well, let's talk about what the Royal Highness lost."
Azazel gave a light cough. Then he turned the subject abruptly.
"A mirror." The woman raised an index finger and said solemnly: "The mirror in the deepest part of the treasure room."
So even Asacher changed his face.
——Morag hunting ground——
"What the **** is going on now?" Juno Daisy and Jon hid in the bushes, looking at the amazing scene ahead.
Hundreds of people with swords are besieging three people, and the three people seem to have the upper hand.
Juneo was even more surprised that among the three besieged, there was another person she knew—Professor Shalan, Emeritus Professor of Adrian. Juno didn't have much contact with her, only that she was very strong, but the level of teaching was not very good.
The other two are face-to-face, but their strength is terrifying, and Juno even subconsciously thinks that the other is a male magician who is already a great magician, and one is a faint blue monster standing behind him. Shadow, a girl who was seriously injured.
"You said you know the people in the middle?" Jon asked hesitantly, "In other words, do we have to find a way to help them?"
Although apart from the one named Shalan, the other two surrounded by the people in the middle beat the sword-holders around them with ease, but this does not mean that the sword-holders are weak.
In fact, Jon has long discovered that even if the sword holders do not use the weird red magic, their skills are much better than him, and they can even make some actions that ordinary humans can't do.
Under normal circumstances, with the help of the power of two soul tools, he is confident that he can unexpectedly kill a guy with an average strength among sword bearers. But once you meet two, you can only find a way to escape, if you meet three. Even escape is difficult.
The problem is that the number of sword holders is not a single-digit problem, but a three-digit number...
So even Jon, who has always been more courageous, hesitated.
"Wait..." Juno Daisy is not an idiot, knowing that even if the two of them serve together, they will only serve food, maybe it will drag each other down. So there is no rush to emerge: "It seems that there is something new."
The unfamiliar, but extremely powerful man seemed to have caught a female sword-bearer, and immediately a white light pierced the sky from the center, causing Juno, who was unable to defend himself, to be flashed into his eyes. And because there was a soul tool that could predict the future in five seconds, Jon subconsciously closed his eyes and escaped the catastrophe.
Wait until the flash disappears. Jon found that in the center of the sword holders, there was an extra primitive and shabby weird mirror. Although it was not really true because of the distance, there seemed to be something flickering in that mirror.
"Exactly. What happened..." In the end he could only mutter involuntarily.
——Half-plane. Spectacle- Outside Adric’s Arena——
"Is the portal connected to the outside world connected?"
Kamiyu asked anxiously to the little dwarf who was adjusting the portal.
"Not yet, but we have received the signal and will be done soon." The dwarf replied immediately.
"How long will it be soon?" But Kamiyu was obviously not satisfied with this statement.
"That...I think it will take about thirty minutes or so." The little demon figured it out, and then replied.
"No, it's too slow!"
Kamiyo shook his head: "There are already magicians from other academies who want to go out. Dorothy and the others tried their best to temporarily stabilize those guys, and they didn't let them discover that there was a problem with the portal. Once things go wrong, our Adric’s reputation will plummet!"
"I know this too," the big and pointed ears of the little dwarf fell flat: "But this is our limit...huh?"
In the middle of speaking, the little dwarf who had been staring at the portal console suddenly made a suspicious voice.
"Are there any new discoveries?" Kamiyo asked with a glimmer of hope.
"The signal from the portal in Morag City, which has not been received since just now, has reappeared!" The little demon raised his hand happily: "It seems that the strange interference just now has been Disappeared."
"Then how long will it take to repair this portal?"
Although I don't know what the signal is, it seems that things are turning around.
"There is no need to re-adjust, just connect again, it will be completed soon, even if you add the signal analysis to ensure safety, it will only take ten minutes at most!"
"That's good. Could you please move faster."
After Kamiyo finished explaining to the little dwarf, he immediately took out his student ID and communicated with Dorothy and the others, told them about the portal situation, and asked them to continue their grievances. minute.
"But then again...what happened outside?"
Putting away his student ID card, Kamiyou looked at the wonderful sky of the half plane and muttered to himself with some worry.
I hope nothing will happen to Adric College.
——Morag hunting ground——
"Van Eris' Mirror?! Why is it here!"
The calm expression on the vampire princess's face was finally broken.
Syvey raised his eyebrows. Compared to this. He cared more about how the second princess escaped from his own hands.
"I said, is that stuff coming out?" Sivi looked at the radicals who seemed to be going to retreat, and while considering whether to make a move and leave a part of them to stabilize the people's minds, he asked the vampire princess: "It's the devil you said before."
"No, it should be a while before...If it is now, how could our family come here!" The vampire princess immediately pleaded.
However, Xiwei didn't believe much... Maybe she was fighting to put the devil here, so that she could take Morag as a hostage in disguise, and let Xiwei fight with all her strength.
"The crystal just now seemed to catalyze the time of Van Eris's Mirror itself. I can already feel something coming out of it."
Anyway, even if it’s useless to argue now, let’s solve the problem quickly, and then use this as a handle to exchange something useful or a beneficial behavior here...
As for the devil... Xiwei said he played too much with this stuff.
It's just that he seems to have overlooked a very important issue.
The previous demon king was not completely resurrected but just a projection, but this time the demon king is directly shuttled in time~IndoMTL.com~the devil in its heyday!
You must know that although the era of mythology is not considered to be a'great magicians walking all over the floor, legendary wizards are as many as dogs', but in terms of the number and quality of the strong, it is indeed a complete explosion of the current era.
Even in that era, there were only a few brave men who could defeat the devil alone.
Even the system began to remind Siwei secretly.
"Main Quest: The Coming of the Scourge Demon King"
"Quest content: The demon king who came back three thousand years ago will bring damage to the world like a natural disaster. Brave little...youth, pull out your magic wand, have a good fight with it, and protect this world!"
"Quest requirements: Please choose one of the seals/destroy the devil. Depending on the choice, you will get the corresponding support items."
"Remarks:'There are a total of eight demon kings in the abyss, of which there is a natural disaster devil, which is very balanced."
"Where is there a reminder on this!" (to be continued...)