"Anyone who offends Grand Duke Linna's majesty must die!" The voice of the Black Warrior, the King of the Abyss, is full of cold bloodlust. The hilt of the big sword is held in his hand. The black mist emitted by the sword body flashes out one by one, with distorted faces. phantom.
It seems that this black mist contains the resentful souls of countless dead people.
"Ah… "
Ling Xuan let out a faint laugh, opened his hand, and Yan Zhixing, which was originally sealed on the wall of the hall and blocked the breath of flames with magma stones, flew into his hand. As the super-level magic core was activated, hot lava surged out of the sword body, condensing into a flame demon.
"Don't think that I only have the strength I showed just now."
Holding the Flame Joy, the cold death emitted by the black giant sword was dissipated by the flame temperature emitted by the Flame Joy, which absorbed a large amount of lava in the river of fire.
"This sword!"
The demon sword witch's eyes were fixed on the sword: "It's a good magic sword. It's made of magma iron. It seems to contain the energy of the best fire magic stone. It's also inlaid with a super-level fire magic core. It has a beautiful appearance. Which master forged it?" work?"
"There is no master, it's just made by me. This sword was originally intended to be presented to Grand Duke Linda to express my respect. The Lord Black Warrior of the Abyss seems to be forcing me to fight with this sword."
"Dedicate it to the Grand Duke?" The Demon Sword Witch raised her eyebrows and stretched out her hand, "Bring it over."
Ling Xuan did not refuse, and handed the Joy of Flame into the hands of the Demon Sword Witch. He jumped back suddenly and avoided a death sword light composed of a twisted face and black mist.
The sword light swept along the ground with a death-like scream. The hard rocks it passed shattered one after another, and a deep sword mark tens of meters long appeared on the floor of the hall. The rocks on both sides of the sword mark turned black, and Ling Xuan could see that the fire originally contained in the magma stone was completely repelled by the coldness of death.
This sword was struck by the Black Warrior, the King of the Abyss!
Ling Xuan's face turned cold, staring at the black warrior whose face and body were hidden in the armor. The three-headed demon lord and the demon sword witch have no motive to kill him now; the bull-headed war demon injured in his hand has no killing intention either; only this black warrior obviously wants to kill himself.
Looking back in his mind, Ling Xuan couldn't find the memory of the Fire Winged Balrog. What relationship did the Balrog have with the Abyss Black Warrior? He didn't know why this demon wanted to kill him so much!
His body became transparent, Ling Xuan rushed towards the black warrior, shot out three icy sword energy with his right hand, and blocked the abyss black warrior with a death slash filled with the dark aura of the abyss. He raised his left hand and a white icy flame flew out.
The flames formed into ribbons and rushed on the head of the abyss black warrior. The black warrior suddenly burst out with a dark stream of fighting energy. The fighting energy was filled with shadows of twisted-faced skeletons, which were eerie and cold, and also emitted strange howling sound waves.
The death fighting spirit of the Black Warrior!
The mysterious cold fire dissipated in the fighting spirit, but when it hit the helmet, the change of the flames from extremely cold to hot instantly caused countless cracks to appear on the helmet, and it exploded with a "bang", revealing a man's face. The man looks very young, but has wrinkles on his forehead and a head full of white hair.
There was a skin roll on his right cheek. It seemed that he had suffered a special injury that had rotted away and was a terrible wound that could not be healed. It turned a man who had a handsome appearance like a Western man into something like an evil ghost!
Seeing the aura of death, hatred, and jealousy mixed with the aura of the Black Warrior, the King of the Abyss, Ling Xuan seemed to understand something. This demon was originally a demon warrior with a majestic appearance, but his face was injured in the battle, leaving indelible scars.
The devil is a murderous, violent and chaotic creature, and the scars may have twisted the heart of the Black Warrior, the King of the Abyss.
"Randy, don't attack."
The demon sword witch said this in a commanding tone, and with a flash of light on her hand, Yan Zhixiang disappeared, and she was wearing a space ring on her finger.
"I accept this sword on behalf of Lady Linda. Since you are not a human being, the rules of the Abyss Demonic Realm are valid for you. Your strength has reached the lord level, you have killed the fire-winged Balrog, and you have the ability to forge magic swords, so you can become a lord. It’s not a bad idea.”
After a pause for a few seconds, the witch continued: "Fire Castle is a place that provides weapons for Lady Linda's demon army. It has a heavy responsibility. You are not suitable here. Come with me to see Lady Linda. I will leave this place to the Bull-Headed War Demon." rule."
The random appointment of the lord showed the status of this witch, but what she said also made Ling Xuan's heart skip a beat. Going to see the blood-striped succubus would be really dangerous if something happened!
It's impossible to refuse. Besides, the area next to the river of fire is really not suitable for practice, because the aura of heaven and earth here has a hot fire attribute, and the mana increases very slowly after being absorbed.
Ling Xuan frowned and thought, then Randy, the Black Warrior of the Abyss, made a cold and bloodthirsty voice full of killing intent: "Very good, you are very good, you actually broke my helmet. From now on... it will take a long time, as long as you find the opportunity, I will kill you!"
The black warrior's death aura gradually faded away, returning to its original state of black mist, but now the black mist completely covered his head.
The demon sword witch released a vehicle made of abyss magic iron. A magic circle was engraved on the vehicle. There were several flying demons with wings in front of it. They were high-level demon dark griffins used to pull the vehicle. Obviously, this was a vehicle that could fly in the air. magic car.
From this detail, Ling Xuan realized that the magic in the Mana world was more advanced than the ordinary magical world!
Sitting in the car, flying in the sky of the Abyss Demonic Realm. The environment in the Demonic Realm's demiplane is extremely poor, and there is nothing interesting to see. Ling Xuan then sat quietly, silently recovering the mana consumed in the battle with the bull-headed war demon. After flying for a full day, the magic car landed in front of a magnificent and majestic castle.
This is not the scorching heat of the river of fire, but a quiet hillside. The castle is located among the flowers as red as blood. It is made of huge black stones and is fifty meters high. It looks impressive. A feeling of insignificance arose in my heart.
On the black castle, there are mottled bloody stripes, which seem to symbolize death.
This is the "City of Black Blood" that governs hundreds of jurisdictions similar to Flame Castle and has begun to touch the laws of the Small Thousand World. The demigod-level demon and the blood-striped succubus Archduke Linna lives.
Following the demon sword witch, Ling Xuan stepped on the road paved with blood-colored flowers and entered the huge gate opened by the Black Blood City. After crossing the courtyard and entering the main hall, and walking along the red carpet to the end of the main hall, the witch spoke: "Randy, you are not qualified to enter the inner hall, just stop here."
At this moment, the black mist covering the body of the Black Warrior suddenly fluctuated. He silently glanced at the Demon Sword Witch without speaking.
With Ling Xuan walking in the long passage, the Demon Sword Witch said coldly: "Among the demon lords, there are also strong and weak ones. The Black Warrior Randy, the King of the Abyss, even if I fight him, I can't win easily, he said I will always do it.”
"Thanks for your reminder!"
The Demon Sword Witch stopped talking, and the two walked quietly on the red carpet, passed through a long corridor, and arrived in front of a vermilion door. The Demon Sword Witch entered it first and came out half a minute later: "Now, you can go in."
Stepping into this room, Ling Xuan did not see the Demon Archduke, but instead saw a thick blood-red vortex, churning rapidly like he was coming in, and was instantly swallowed up by this blood-red vortex!
"Where is this?"
The sky and the earth were all red, as if they were dyed with blood, and the blood-red color was endless. Ling Xuan knew that he was not attacked by a physical entity, but that his spiritual soul fell into a strange illusion. There could be no endless bloody world behind a door.
Countless flowers suddenly bloomed on the vast blood-colored land. These flowers were the same as those planted outside the City of Black Blood. They were like the flowers from the other side of the world in the real world, the blood-red Manzhushahua!
In the blood-colored space, bursts of ethereal singing sounded, like a girl singing miserably, and the singing was full of sadness. Hearing this sound will make people feel desperate to end their lives.
"It's the bloody requiem of the blood-striped succubus! A dual illusion of vision and hearing!"
From the information obtained from the soul memory of Fire Wing Balrog, Ling Xuan knew that if the spirit was lost in the singing, then the soul would turn into a blooming bloody Manzhu Shahua on the bloody earth.
Bloody Requiem, an illusion that directly attacks the spiritual soul!
Ling Xuan did not panic when facing the illusion. When he was a mortal, he could break the illusion of the spiritual world after his soul left the body. Illusion is actually illusion! Moreover, the strength of his soul now is a hundred times stronger than that then.
Among the blood-colored flowers, Ling Xuan sat cross-legged and entered into calm wisdom. After a while, as if reciting a Buddhist verse, he slowly recited: "All appearances are false. If you see all appearances that are not appearances, you will see the Tathagata."
Following the words, the blood-red flowers that bloomed all over the earth withered one after another, and black cracks appeared in the void, like the black cracks broken by a mirror. The space suddenly shattered, and the sky and the earth were stirred into a large whirlpool, flowing rapidly, and receding like bloody water.
On the spar throne in the house, there is a woman sitting. The woman looks about 27 or 27 years old. In a faint red eye, several strange black symbol marks are coming to a stop from the rotation.
There is Lina in Fire Wing Balrog's memory, but when Ling Xuan recalls Lina's appearance, it always turns blood red. This is the interference caused by strong men who have touched the law in other people's memories.
Now that Ling Xuan finally saw Linna, his heart couldn't help but pause. Is this the succubus? The woman is so charming, even the sexy demon sword witch from before looks like a young girl in front of the woman.
She has long black silky hair, slanting down from her forehead, with bangs slightly covering one eye. The other exposed eye, under the long eyelashes, is a charming red color. With her delicate nose bridge and charming red lips, her beautiful face is like a charm that seduces people!
The bulge of the chest and the pertness of the buttocks are extremely exaggerated. Two parallel black straps extend from the neck, barely covering the key parts of the chest, and create a palm-sized diamond-shaped area on the lower body. **Also tempting.
Between the straps, a translucent black silk mesh covered the snow-white lower abdomen, and the slender white thighs were wrapped in black stockings, exposing the roots of the thighs, both feet, and the toenails of the jade feet were dyed red.
The bony horns protruding from the woman's hair and the two film-like black flesh wings on her back all show the racial characteristics of a succubus. On the flesh wings, the bloody stripes produced by the law of blood also indicate the woman's noble status.
The blood-striped succubus, the demon prince in the abyss demonic realm!
Lina's red eyes exposed from her hair were looking at Ling Xuan with great interest. Her voice was soft and sweet, with a slightly hoarse magnetism: "How can you break through my blood-enchanted eyes so quickly?" , the Bloody Requiem you cast, the strength of your soul surprised me a little."
She picked up Yanzhi and said happily: "This sword is good. I found that if the spiritual imprint is engraved in the sword, it can be manipulated with spiritual power. It almost has the characteristics of an artifact. The magic runes on the sword are square and interesting. "
Putting the rune sword aside, Lina stood up from the throne and walked over. As she approached, Ling Xuan clearly felt an extreme oppression that made his whole body stiff.
"I'm very satisfied with the sword, but there is something else that satisfies me even more." Lina raised her hand, with her long fingers painted with blood-red nails, lifted Ling Xuan's chin, and with an ambiguous breath, she softly spat on him. On the face:
"That's you~~~"