"Why are you not afraid! Why are you not in pain! Now mine is so powerful, don't you want to use that little stick to defeat me!"
Bombide roared like an angry behemoth. Losing his mind, almost his last human form was gradually swallowed by pieces of meat and tentacles, turning into an evil and ominous monster.
The body, which violated the law of conservation of mass and energy, expanded several times and almost filled half of the room. The marble column carved with honeysuckle was entwined and squeezed by the flesh and was full of cracks. The floor was also crushed by the weight of its body, green pus The liquid swayed on the broken ground as it moved, creaking and at the same time emitting bursts of pungent white smoke.
"Pombed, you are so stupid, you have degenerated into this appearance for your own desires, but there is only one thing you are right." Even facing such a monster, Angela still did not have the slightest fear, anger It made his words more powerful and resounding: "I do hold the treasures bestowed by the gods!"
"It's mine! My my my my my! Give it over!"
Many eyeballs grew out of the flesh and tentacles wrapped around the marble pillars on both sides, staring unblinkingly at Angra standing opposite it, and the flesh that was originally a part of Pombed's body was like a blooming chrysanthemum. It split into countless petals from the middle, and each blood-red 'petal' was covered with tiny sharp teeth.
This indescribable monster opened its bloody mouth and bit towards Angra!
And almost at the same time, Angra grasped the magic barrier and shouted the 'password' activated on behalf of: "Call God to protect you!"
Pale silver light gushed out from the top of the wand, and then formed a majestic silver lion. It didn't even launch an attack, but just roared at the rushing monster, and an invisible force swept the opponent's entire body. It was pushed and flew out, hitting the wall hard, knocking the wall out of cobweb-like cracks.
"It's that treasure... that was originally mine... everything is mine..." Bombed's voice came from the monster's body.
"No, you're mistaken again. The gift from the gods I'm talking about is not this magic wand," Angra swallowed the second half of the sentence "this is just a task reward": "The gods I believe in gave me , is the courage to be able to stand in front of an evil monster like you, and the power necessary to eliminate you."
Looking at the monster that suddenly lost its previous madness, Angra didn't mean to take it lightly: "Guardian Spirit"
"Wait a minute..." Pompede's face suddenly appeared on the monster's flesh, and he said with great sincerity with a pleading expression: "I was just deceived by the demons of the Secret Eye Society! They deceived me with mirrors, and bewitched me." My mind tricked me into drinking suspicious potions, it's all their fault... I and you are brothers with the same blood flowing in our veins, don't kill me, I can still be saved! I already know that I was wrong, I ask you I apologize, for my father's sake..."
"Kill him." Angela ordered without hesitation.
The lion guardian spirit condensed by the two divine powers of justice and game, beat this monster that was about to turn into a demon into pieces with just one claw, and the disgusting green pus was also spewed out instantly. The aura on the lion's body was wiped out, and then the residual power of the claws quickly purified these pieces of meat, making them quickly turn into white dust, and gradually disappeared with the night wind blowing from the window.
"It is precisely because the same blood flows that I cannot forgive what you have done, big brother."
Until this time, Angela said softly to herself.
What's more, he also knew very well that Pompede was just delaying the time to let the devil's egg hatch. When he really turned into a devil completely, even if the guardian spirit could defeat it, it probably wouldn't be able to kill it.
He looked at the big lions around him, and found that compared with Will Smith...I mean the magic lamp genie, although this lion did look more powerful in appearance, it didn't have that sense of agility.
At this time, Angela realized that her mission had been completed.
And because of what Bombide said when he begged for mercy, even the two additional tasks were judged to be perfect.
The source of the contamination is what the other party called a 'suspicious drug'.
The real culprit behind the scenes is undoubtedly the real devil in the Secret Eye Society.
While Angra was still checking the system page, the ground began to shake.
After many battles, the tower has finally reached its limit and is about to collapse.
Seeing this, Angela stopped looking through the system, but ran to the last bunker where Vera left, and found Pang Lein who had opened his eyes.
"When did you wake up? Did you hear what you said just now?" Angela was taken aback.
However, as the ground shook more and more violently, he didn't continue to talk. He just carried the old man on his back and jumped directly from the empty space in the middle of the spiral staircase without taking the stairs!
"Guardian!"
The lion guardian spirit easily caught him under his call, and the thick and soft mane played an excellent cushioning effect, making Angela feel no pain at all.
"I haven't passed out since the beginning... At the beginning, I was afraid that I would never wake up again, so I tried my best not to fall asleep. After your female follower poured me a strange potion, my consciousness disappeared. I just woke up." The old man who was taken aback by Angra's actions said slowly.
Then he was silent for a while, and comforted Angra softly: "I'm sorry about that child."
Angela thought at first that her father was talking about Pompede, but then realized that he was talking about Vera.
It is true that Vera died in front of her, which annoyed Angela, but the player can be resurrected after three days of death... Just now Vera posted a post on the forum asking others what the situation is now...
"Hmm..." Regarding this, Angra could only say vaguely and perfunctorily: "Father, about Pompede..."
"He started a rebellion and has now been executed. From today onwards, I only have you as a child... If you want, I can hold a ceremony of succession to the title for you tomorrow." The old man said softly: "You are already A qualified lord. Just be careful in the future, don't let your mother's bloodline be known."
However, Angra didn't have any covetous intentions for the duke position that was at his fingertips. After all, although Tunaya was good, the restrictions under the eyes of the public were too great, and he was not like a small town where he could do anything freely.
"I have a suggestion about that, father."