I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

Chapter 438: The witch of the tree

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The fruit under the inverted tree seems to have existed for tens of thousands of years, and the girl sleeping inside has also been sleeping for thousands of years.

She is the pillar of the entire Nuo Jin, guarding the entire steel city.

The uncrowned king of the Judgment Bureau, Baal, accepted the mission of guarding this tree at a very young age, but it doesn't actually need any care.

After thousands of years of waiting, Baal realized his role again, maybe he was just a key.

A key to awaken the girl in the fruit, the witch of the tree, Flaxinas.

Although Baal has mastered it, he has never used this key, and now the witch of the tree has broken out of her shell

The witch who has guarded the tree for thousands of years, although Baal is not a good person, but he also has a lot of feelings, the more important of which is fear. About to wake up.

His heart was filled with a dragon-like fear.

He pointed at everyone and yelled: "You disrespectful people, disturbing the witches of Flaxinas, you will pay the price!!"

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, Baal was terrified, afraid of the witch's punishment, and immediately ran to the witch fruit, with his back to the fruit, as if to condemn everyone on behalf of the witch.

Melissa looked at the fruit in amazement. She remembered the smile of the girl in the fruit, and it didn't look like a bad person at all.

A bluish-white arm stretched out from the broken fruit, and the bluish-white skin was as smooth and greasy as jade, and everyone stared at the girl's movements with wide eyes.

She broke open the fruit with force, and then slowly sat up from the fruit, her skin was blue and white against the background, her green hair was floating slightly like leaves, and the perfect ketone body seemed to be full of life like this inverted tree. vitality.

"Goddess..." Baal looked at Flaxinas sluggishly, then knelt on the ground suddenly, the sound of knocking on the floor sounded extremely painful, Baal's old face had a funny smile on it, and said : "You are awake, goddess."

When everyone saw Baal's actions, they immediately knelt down and shouted the goddess.

Hearing their shouts, Flaxinas slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of pure white eyes like snow.

Baal felt that these white eyes were very familiar, and he remembered that it was written in the book that the Wraxinas had turquoise eyes, but he couldn't tell where he heard it, so he bowed his head respectfully again, not daring Look the witch in the eyes.

"Pfft." Flaxinas suddenly laughed, and his voice sounded like a bright color appearing in the silent snowfield.

Barr was shocked.

I only heard Flaxinas suddenly say: "So you humans really will kneel and bow to a tree."

Barr raised his head subconsciously—

The original blue-white skin of the great tree witch, Flaxinas, began to burst with red bloodstains, as if countless blood vessels suddenly enlarged and thickened, turning into a worm-like existence.

"You are!!"

Barr roared loudly, and before the words fell, the witch smiled, and the branches exuding the fragrance of nature and soil turned into bloodshot tentacles, which were stuffed into Barr's mouth the moment he opened his mouth.

Those bloodshots cling to his skin, inch by inch from his ears, eyes, mouth, and nostrils.

From the epidermis, to the gut, to the brain.

Although Baal has not yet comprehended the rules of his own domain, he is already a god-level superhuman, but at this moment, he has turned into a bloated leather bag full of flesh and blood, and those bloodshots are like a full meal. Generally, hollow him out completely.

The moment he released it, Baal fell to the ground, leaving only an empty human skin.

The members of the Tribunal let out a scream—not the great, benevolent, sacrificial sorceress Flaxinas.

The blood vessels under the skin of the originally beautiful witch continued to enlarge, and finally rushed out of her body as if it had broken through her appearance.

This witch's perfect carcass was ripped out by some monster, and the body was bitten to pieces, and even more than a dozen large holes were blown out with blood.

The witch's eyes lost focus and turned turquoise again, but her hand directly pulled out the tube with the thick branch stuck in her abdomen, revealing a large hole from which the internal organs rolled out.

A pair of hands grew out of it, tore the big hole open, and at the same time tore the witch of the tree in half.

The inverted tree that can't see the end turns into a flesh-and-blood monster.

After the hands were torn apart, the body did not appear, but the entire inverted tree was regarded as his body.

In the adjudication bureau, the members who did not reach the god level all died violently on the spot, and all the rest felt the fear of despair—

Valletz, an old man who has lived for thousands of years and was cursed by Lin Jie, his lips were trembling and white, and his legs were so soft that he knelt down at any time. He almost cried and said:

"Silver... ma'am."

Block 23.

As the incarnation of the light element, Michael can even be regarded as the embodied existence of the light element. In other words, he is no different from the embodied existence of the rules of the witch of life and the witch of the night, and even the same person.

As the supreme thing that controls the light element, Michael has completely given up his dream, but before that, even if he destroyed Nuo Jin, he couldn't make Lin Jie happy.

Michael swelled his body, returned to its original shape, and absorbed the light from the sun. He often called himself the sun, but it was not the real sun, but today, he was going to try it.

He wants to absorb all the rays of the sun and completely destroy Nuojin.

His swollen body turned into a bright and exaggerated existence, Lin Jie frowned slightly, the dragon's body needed to adapt, so he gave Xiaomi some time so that he could absorb the sun.

But almost...

Lin Jie dismissed it, raised his hand slightly, and blocked the entire sun's rays in an instant.

Absorption came to an abrupt end.

The entire Nuojin fell into darkness in an instant.

Michael was shocked, and Lin Jie directly blocked the sun and Nuo Jin as if covering the sky with one hand.

"Do you want to do this?" Lin Jie smiled and said indifferently, "Let Nuo Jin be dark forever? It's a pity I can do it too, and I can create another sun."

After saying that, Lin Jie raised his hand again, the sun slowly appeared, and at the same time another sun was born next to him.

Michael: "..."

"As I said, you can almost die." Lin Jie's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Michael reincarnated in the flesh because of fear, and sat down on the ground, completely losing the pride of the so-called light element embodied archangel.

Lin Jie blinked, looking at Michael, who seemed to have lost the backbone of his life, and was a little reluctant to kill him for a while, because the feeling of bullying children was too strong.

I saw Michael take out a book from his arms. Lin Jie looked at the book and could clearly see the word "Bible" written on it. He quickly knew that it was from his father's expedition team back then. , there is a Christian's "Bible" in the underground palace.

It can be said that this "Bible" ruined Michael's life.

Michael raised his head and asked dumbly, "Are you God?"

Lin Jie didn't want to answer, but still said: "No, the things in that book, at least in Azir, don't exist at all."

After he finished speaking, he was about to raise his hand to kill Michael, who was sluggish, when he suddenly felt a huge energy fluctuation from the central area—

Lin Jie turned his head subconsciously, and the message immediately entered his brain.

"silver?"

Those pictures and messages entered Lin Jie's mind immediately when he was thinking, and he saw an unreasonably beautiful lady standing on a snowy field of irises.

Her beauty is as always, full of divine beauty, her long silver hair is like silk and satin spread on the flowers, her flawless body undulates like snow, and even her slender eyelashes like butterfly wings are pure white. In the hair is a white crown of thorns.

And the iris that Lin Jie gave him was still pinned to her ear.

It is the most beautiful bright color among the pure white in the snow.

She also seemed to feel Lin Jie's gaze, turned her head and bowed slightly to Lin Jie, doing at least the manners of a human lady that Lin Jie likes very much now. A pair of familiar pure white eyes were like white gems, and the corners of her mouth floated. A beautiful smile.