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Olga herself is also a transcendent, but obviously she is not good at fighting, nor is she a powerful profession.
She was able to launch an assassination at this moment because she was a divinely favored person and a mother of twisted dragons.
When she acted with hatred, it did have the effect of a surprise attack, coupled with the reality-distorting aura remaining on her body, the four demigods were unable to react for a while.
But it is a pity that because of her relationship with the "Twisted Dragon Mother", it is impossible for her to succeed in the assassination.
Abel, who was slowly walking towards the "flesh and blood universe" in front of the abyss, suddenly stopped dragging his fat and terrifying body.
One of the ferocious dragons turned its head violently, and immediately saw Olga, as well as Samien who rushed out worriedly, trying to protect Olga.
A look of surprise and amusement immediately appeared on Abel's face.
The hideous giant mouth bent into a brilliant arc, and with the surge of blood, the head turned into a human in a blink of an eye.
This is the head of a human youth, extremely handsome, with blond curly hair, deep eyes glowing with light golden brilliance, and a strange and charming aura gushes out.
Immediately afterwards, the other heads of the giant dragon also turned around one after another, turning into identical heads at the same time.
Abbe Knightrod!
The real identity is the son of a farmer, but relying on his own conspiracy, he succeeded in ascension to God, a perverted careerist.
At this time, he used his former human head to watch his first family member, which was also part of the conspiracy, and was the designated first Twisted Dragon Mother.
With just one glance at Olga, the assassination was over.
Olga fell to the ground with a "bang", and the severe pain caused by the immediate mutation of flesh and blood swept through her heart. The scene that once happened in the fantasy tower was about to be staged again at this moment.
Her face is painful and distorted, dense golden scales are about to be born, and her fairy-like body is about to transform into the form of a large number of dragon mothers in the "Twisted Dragon Universe"... Chaos and madness are about to occupy Olga's mind.
The one sentence that Abel, who looked at Olga with mocking eyes from above, pushed Olga even further into depravity.
"Olga, poor stupid Olga, have you finally appeared?"
"You used to be the dragon mother I wanted the most. Although I used you and deceived you, you are indeed beautiful... Well, at least you fit my aesthetics very well before I ascended to become the twisted dragon."
"It's a pity that the great Abel Knight Rod has already ascended to the gods. I am now the twisted dragon, a great god in charge of hunger and reproduction. The dragon mother I need must be obedient and suitable for giving birth to me. "
"From this point of view, you are unfortunately eliminated."
"But it doesn't matter. Since you sent it to your door again, I will reluctantly accept this little gift... It's just that your current body is too thin and ugly. Let me help you make a good change."
To Tang Qi's ears, each sentence was filled with ridicule, but to Olga, each sentence was like a sharp knife, piercing deep in her heart.
At this moment, she was finally fully convinced that the "sadistic love affair between a man and a giant dragon" was a deliberate scam.
She, Olga Nikolaevna, Princess of the Nikolai dynasty.
Being played by an ambitious farmer's son, she is just a sad and pitiful clown in the seemingly vigorous love.
Those good memories are all fake.
"ah"
"Roar"
The cry of anger to the limit turned into a roar because Olga turned towards the mother of dragons.
Seeing that Olga was about to be tortured and degenerated by Abel, she turned into a twisted dragon mother again, and was sucked into the universe by Abel and turned into one of the reproduction machines.
A charred figure suddenly appeared in front of Olga. He put his hands on Olga and activated a certain ability, but he saw scarlet and thick blood mist immediately gushing out of Olga's body and pouring into Sami En in vivo.
Inside the blood mist is chaos and madness, the power that can distort flesh and blood.
Forcibly absorbing the blood mist is obviously not a good thing for Samien. His coke-like body seems to be inflated by blowing gas, and the coke-like skin cracks crazily... If you don’t stop saving Olga, he will explode in seconds. death, and utter death.
Abel didn't stop this scene, he just clicked his tongue and said:
"It's really touching. I didn't waste my intention of arranging you to meet. A sadomasochism that is opposed by everyone must have a suitable male number two... Great Abel, if you don't succeed in ascending to the gods, maybe Can I be a dramatist?"
While talking to himself, Abel ignored the two of them at all, turned around and continued to fly into the flesh and blood universe.
The flesh and blood universe was extremely resistant to Abel's approach.
All the divine blood and meat residues inside were activated at this moment, and they turned into a large number of "divine creatures" of various shapes, screaming and trying to escape.
This seemingly terrifying and funny scene gave Tang Qi a sense of déjà vu as he watched "a hungry wolf fall into the sheepfold".
It's just that the new god Abel is an evil dragon.
Those heads all showed grinning grins, and their huge, bloated bodies broke into the universe.
"Apodolas Ophelia's situation is probably worse than that of the Lord of the Furnace. Maybe he won't fall, but he is definitely weak to the extreme. The remaining divine flesh and blood only have a vague self-will …that will is no match for a heinous thief."
Tang Qi's thoughts fell, and the farce in the universe came to an immediate result.
The living creatures weren't dead yet, but they were all kneaded together to form a huge, bloody, extremely disgusting "monster seat".
Sticky blood continued to flow down from all parts of the seat, forming a pool of red marks.
Desperate wailing, angry roaring, chaotic crying...these noises full of pollution are mixed together, as long as the demigods and below just look at it, the soul will collapse.
Even so, the four demigods who had peeked out of curiosity also let out muffled groans, with bleeding tears streaming from their tightly closed eyes.
In Tang Qi's eyes, a fragment of information exploded.
"The chair of flesh and blood is a thing made of divine creatures activated by the flesh and blood left by Apodolas Ophelia. It is not only a divine creature, but also an extraordinary thing. It possesses the divine power of flesh and blood, and can Casting part of the flesh and blood magic can point to the dominant position, and can also find other existences related to the "flesh and blood authority"... "
In the secret flow, Abel with a bloated and twisted dragon body has already sat on the "Flesh Chair".
Looking at the respectful four demigods, each head was laughing wildly, as if very satisfied with these four subordinates, said:
"Your performance is very good. The 'Endless Flesh Sect' in the Slavic state is as incompetent as before. It only knows to follow the ancient fundamentalism, regardless of the birth of a new king. Such an old-fashioned organization is like the prisoner Like the master, the mighty force is about to transfer."
A few sentences have clearly explained Abel's ambition.
In name, Abel who devoured the flesh and blood of Apodolas Ophelia was actually the former's god.
Now, God wants to usurp and steal authority while the sovereign is in a state of absolute weakness.
Without any hesitation, the heads of each giant dragon showed signs of distress and said:
"...Where should I steal it next? The Sea of Annihilation? Or the silver-white mechanical cage?"
"Forget it, the great Abel doesn't want to meet that decayed and weak master for the time being... Your wailing is guiding me. In a small country in a foreign land, there is another mass of flesh and blood. You can also smell its delicious taste.”
When these words were said, Abel's heads all made the movement of swallowing saliva.
It's too easy, with capable subordinates, a random oracle, the idea of the Twisted Dragon Sect will be completed.
Coming back to the dragon's nest, it is about to enter the next stage.
Going to steal other flesh and blood belonging to "Apodolas Ophelia" and continue to strengthen myself.
But at this moment, for Abel, the fun episode continued.
"Ho Ho Ho Ho"
In front of the abyss, a twisted figure was crawling forward.
Olga Nikolaevna!
Her Royal Highness, who used to be as holy as the stars in the sky, is crawling like a monster at this moment, holding the "Dragon Slaying Sword" firmly in her twisted and bloated hands, and moving forward with howls, what gushes out from her eyes is extremely violent The killing intent seemed to never be able to be washed away.
She is not crazy, she still maintains herself, but she has gone from extreme love to extreme hatred.
Her eyes are extremely firm, and she wants to achieve the goal in her heart.
She wants to slay the dragon!
This scene is enough to make people sigh, but the change that makes people sigh even more will happen soon.
The four demigods originally wanted to stop Olga and kill Samion, but unexpectedly, the extremely bloated and foul-smelling figure sitting on the "Flesh Chair" withdrew the pollution and watched from the seat. Watching Olga crawling over, the giant dragon heads sang an ancient song.
This song is still sung among lovers in the Slavic states.
Abel sang to Olga many times in the past, and each time made Olga very happy.
But at this moment, it was ironic to the extreme, and it also made Olga extremely painful.
It was more painful and it seemed that Abel, the new god, was too perverted. While singing, he took out "bone arrows" from his bloated dragon body, and threw them at Orr as if playing. add.
laugh!
Chi Chi Chi!
The sharp bone arrows pierced Olga's body one by one, blood splashed everywhere, and Olga wailed continuously.
Abel's wickedly perverted voice came again at this time.
"Do you remember, poor Olga... When I was carrying you to escape the army sent by your father, my body was pierced by dragon-slaying arrows one after another... In order not to reveal my secrets, I still want to comfort you." You, it doesn't hurt at all... In fact, I lied, it hurts."
"Like this, you have a good feeling."
The bloated and foul-smelling figure seemed to be recalling the great deeds of the past, with a casual tone, but every time he uttered a word, he threw a bone arrow, piercing Olga's flesh and blood.