The black mist expanded rapidly, and finally turned into a huge black woman.
Looking at the woman who was much older than him, Paimon stretched out his hand.
A huge white hand visible to the naked eye appeared and grabbed the huge black mist woman.
However, the black mist woman, the clone of Hades, moved faster.
The black sickle arrived first and tore the space apart.
The violent airflow and dark magic blew Paimon hundreds of meters away.
And there was a black scar on his chest.
The scar was so big that you could see the beating heart and squirming lungs inside.
Although there was such a big wound, no blood came out.
However, there was black energy attached to the flesh wall of the wound, making it difficult for Paimon to recover from the injury.
Black space cracks quickly opened in the air. Through the cracks, Roland could see the scenery of the underworld appearing in it.
Then the black woman stared at Paimon and slowly floated into the gap with a black scythe.
As she entered, the crack quickly became smaller and then disappeared without a trace.
Paimon touched his chest, and the black attached energy was wiped away by him, and his wounds quickly began to heal.
At this time, a thin and white old man suddenly appeared next to him.
He looked around and then said to Paimon: "I just felt the energy of Hades. Is it an illusion?"
"It's not an illusion."
"Hiss!" The old man made a sound like a rattlesnake: "How could Hades come to us! If this continues, it won't be safe here."
Paimon shook his head: "She took a trick, and it wasn't the real body that came."
The old man breathed a sigh of relief: "That's okay."
"Judas, I want to ask you something." Pamon showed a struggling look on his face: "If you are willing to agree, I am willing to hand over part of the space authority to you."
The demon god named Judas opened his eyes, and then retracted back to his normal appearance: "It must be difficult to be so generous."
"Of course!" Paimon looked into the distance and said slowly: "I hope you can help me drive the expeditionary force of the Light Cult and the Sons of Gold out of my territory."
"How long?" Judas asked.
"Within seven days."
"This is impossible!" Judas waved his hand: "Because of the rules of the contract, we cannot directly participate in mortal wars, otherwise the two women, the goddess of light and the goddess of life, will definitely descend. So... the clone of Hades just appeared here. Is this also the relationship between the rules you violated? Taking the initiative to attack the mortals related to her? "
Paimon sneered: "Don't think I don't know. You have secretly cultivated a bunch of flesh puppets. Pull them out and you should be able to handle it."
"You are really well-informed." Judas laughed, but soon his expression became cold: "That is the foundation of my life. The flesh puppets are indeed strong, but the expeditionary force to attack the Light Cult and the Son of Gold , there will definitely be serious losses. Without these flesh and blood puppets, my belief in the divine power will be greatly reduced, and then there will be no place for me to stand in this demon world."
Paimon snorted: "I can protect you for a hundred years and sign a contract."
"Contracts are meant to be broken. Isn't this what Paimon loves to say?" Judas chuckled mockingly.
"It doesn't matter, someone will be willing," Pamon smiled proudly: "I can go to Baal. As the boss of the thirteen of us, he should be happy to help me, especially if I share part of his space authority. .”
When Judas heard this, his expression immediately became angry: "You are crazy. If you let Baal get the authority of space, you don't know what will happen?"
"Then help me drive away the Light Expeditionary Army and the Sons of Gold."
Judas looked at Paimon unhappily, but the latter's expression was calm, without any fluctuation in his expression.
As a 'good' friend who has been together for hundreds of years, Judas knows Paimon's character very well. The more times like this, the more angry Paimon's heart is, and the more unruly and extreme he is.
"Okay." Judas sighed helplessly: "But I need to find someone to help. Sidi should be free to help me."
"I'll just pay you one."
Judas waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, I will pay Sidi's reward myself."
"When does it begin?"
Judas thought for a moment and said, "Now."
After speaking, he connected to the spiritual network. After a while, he said, "Okay, Sidi said that she can help."
Just as he finished speaking, a black light shot from a distance.
As fast as real light.
Then he suddenly stopped in front of the two people.
It is as if there is no kinetic energy and inertia.
Four seconds after the black shadow stopped, a violent sonic boom caught up from behind.
The rumbling sound was accompanied by huge waves of wind and air.
A terrifying wind wall shock wave was even formed on the ground, but it dissipated invisible outside the city.
Paimon put down the right hand he had just raised, and it was he who used his own strength to block the tsunami-like steam wave.
The black figure that stopped in front of them was a woman with black bat wings and a rather small white devil horn on her head.
She was very well dressed, with only half of her feet exposed from under her long skirt.
This woman has a good figure and looks very much like a succubus.
But unlike the succubus, she does not have an arrow-shaped devil tail, and her feet are also normal human feet, not the sheep's hooves like the succubus.
She was quite beautiful, only half a point worse than Maurice.
She glanced around the two of them with her burgundy eyes, and finally her eyes stopped on Paimon: "You are injured, it's so rare."
"The clone of Hades just came over."
"No wonder." The woman pursed her lips and smiled elegantly: "Well Judas, I want to ask you, I can help you, but what are you willing to pay me?"
"A man's soul. Sidi, the kind of man's soul you like best."
"how many?"
"More than one hundred and thirty."
"Deal." Demon God Sidi clapped her hands gently: "I will send out the most powerful group of succubi under my command, and I heard that those golden sons like succubi very much. I think I can use this to provoke internal strife among them. , what do you think?"
"Just do what you want." Paimon snorted: "I don't ask about the process, only the results."
"You will see the picture you want." Sidi smiled gently, like a real goddess.
On the other side, a giant black woman flew into the crack with a scythe, and a few seconds later, she appeared in the sky of the underworld.
Soon, her black mist shell dissipated, leaving only Roland in the center, holding the Hades War Scythe, stepping on the white clouds.
He stood quietly, feeling the realization brought about by the Sovereign Dark Dimension Slash just now.
Although the energy used in this move belongs to him, it does have the effect of a divine attack.
The energy operation and energy level sublimation are rare experiences for Roland now.
Although he was still standing outside the door and could not step into the higher threshold, this did not prevent him from passing through the 'gate' and seeing some things in the palace of 'rules'.
Even if he could only see the surface, it was a great help to his spirit.
He realized it for half an hour, then smashed his mouth and was about to leave, but then he found that his space magic failed again.
A woman wearing a long black dress suddenly appeared in front of him.
She appeared silently, and Roland could guarantee that this woman was definitely not there a second ago.
Roland was slightly startled, then he drove Baiyun, took half a step back, and said cautiously: "Ms. Sophie, long time no see."
The woman's long black hair was slowly fluttering in the wind, and her dark eyes looked at Roland, motionless.
The atmosphere seemed to be getting stiffer.
Roland felt that the air was oppressive.
Just when he was guessing what the God of Hades wanted to do, the God of Hades stretched out his right hand with his palm upward.
Her palms are beautiful, white and shiny.
Just by looking at it, you can tell that this palm is definitely one of the cleanest and most holy palms in the world. It has never touched anything dirty.
Rolando glanced at her palm twice, and then guessed, did this woman want something
She was saved by her, so she wants some reward
Roland thought for a while, took out a handful of beautiful gems from the space, and placed it in the palm of the other person's hand.
Then these gems flew through the opponent's palm, as if Hades was just an illusion, and the gems fell to the ground.
Roland felt a little distressed. It was too high here, and there were mostly rocks below. If these gems fell, they would probably be smashed to pieces. Even if they were not smashed, they would fly to the ground and scatter everywhere. If they fell into crevices among rocks, they would be difficult to find. .
This handful of gems cost at least tens of thousands of RMB, and Roland was a little reluctant to part with it.
Hades was still looking at him, still holding his hands open, as if he was asking for something.
But she seemed to be getting closer to Roland.
Roland thought for a while, found some dried meat... and passed it through the opponent's palm.
She still doesn't want it.
This was expected by Roland, he was just giving it a try.
Then he thought for a moment, picked up the war sickle, and wanted to put it into the opponent's hand.
But as soon as he made this move, the other party shook his head and said no.
Finally expressed it.
Sure enough, he was asking for something.
Roland squinted his eyes again and thought for a while, and finally gave his palm a slap. He took out a blue magic square brick from the system backpack and placed it in the opponent's palm.
This time, the magic cube lay firmly in the opponent's hand.
It turns out she wanted the magic cube.
Hades' right hand moved slightly, as if the screen on the monitor was slightly distorted for less than half a second.
Then the magic cube in her hand disappeared.
Hades still looked at Roland, still making a requesting gesture.
Roland took out another piece and put it on.
Gone again.
Still the same action as before.
Roland took out the third piece.
At this moment, Hades finally retracted her hand. She nodded to Roland, took out a black gemstone from somewhere on her body with her left hand, and threw it gently.
The black gem fell danglingly on Roland's hand, then melted like black water and penetrated into Roland's body.
Then Hades disappeared.
Just like when she came, there were no magic fluctuations or any spatial ripples.
"This skill is very powerful. It would be great if I could learn it. No one can stop me from doing stealth killing."
Roland muttered, then checked his system.
He knew that the black gem that had been inserted into his body must have an effect.
The system will definitely describe its function.
Sure enough, Roland quickly found his 'abnormality'.
One more specialty.
Dark element affinity: When you use any spells, skills, talents, or supernatural abilities related to dark magic, the cost will be reduced and the power will be moderately increased.
Hey, this expertise is a bit interesting.
Roland immediately opened up another one of his specialties, Dark Dimension Slash.
Sure enough, this expertise has been greatly improved.
The magic power consumed has been increased from 3600 to 2500, and the power has also been slightly increased.
But if you include the reduced mana consumption, then the efficiency of this feat is greatly improved.
Use three magic square tiles to exchange for a special effect that can last a lifetime, which is a good deal.
Roland happily teleported back to Delbon City Manor. After chatting with Andonara for a long time, he began to take stock of his gains during this period.
One hundred and fifty gold coins, a lot of reputation, a specialty, and even the experience of using Dark Dimension Slash.
After careful calculation, it was a great harvest.
He exchanged his reputation for a magic power limit of 80 points and a magic power recovery speed of 1.2.
Magic capacity is important, and recovery speed is equally important.
If you only have a large-capacity pool without a pump, it may take more than ten days to fill the pool, which is not even as fast as evaporation by the sun. There is no point no matter how big the pool is, because there will be no water left. Come down.
And if the pool is too small, there is no point in having a fast water pump flow rate, because no matter how fast it is, it can only receive one or two buckets of water, and the excess water will overflow, which is of little significance.
Therefore, the revenue-expenditure ratio and storage capacity must reach a balance.
This is the true perfect cycle.
After exchanging his reputation to almost the bottom, Roland rested in the manor for two days and wrote down his thoughts.
You should write down the feeling when using Dimension Slash and reflect on it from time to time to avoid forgetting it.
Then on the third day, Roland received an urgent message from Shuke in the guild chat room.
Shuke: Roland, something is wrong.
Roland: What's wrong
Shuke: We are having internal strife.
Roland:? ? ?
Shuke: You can understand it by going to the forum or watching the live broadcast room.
He immediately opened the forum and found that the forum was indeed in a state of turmoil.
It turns out that just the day before yesterday, when the players and the Light Guards were resting, a large number of succubi suddenly appeared.
The number is at least 60,000.
These succubi said sincerely that they wanted to surrender, hoping to join the human world.
The players are naturally very happy, especially the male players.
Because the number of female players is so small, even if there are objections, they will be completely defeated in a democratic vote and will not make waves at all.
However, a large part of the Light Guards expressed opposition. They said they wanted to kill these succubi to prevent them from harming others.
However, a small group of the Praetorian Guards expressed opposition, but their opinions were suppressed by the paladin William.
Generally speaking, the Light Guards want to purify the succubi.
Players have to protect... and then conflicts happen.
There have even been several fights.
Although no weapons were used and no fatal blows were made, the relationship and atmosphere between the two parties had become very awkward and stiff.