Broad World

Robert's state is now extremely miserable, a huge wound on the dragon's back is bleeding continuously, and the spine seems to be broken, and the lower body has no feeling at all. The original golden scales became a bit dull, and the muscles near the wound were all black, and exuded a pungent smell, which was constantly spreading to the surrounding area.

Undoubtedly, he was hit by a terrible and vicious legendary spell. If it wasn't for the support of the divine nature, he would have already festered and died by now. But the current situation is not much better. Fortunately, the distance is not too far. After ten minutes of hard work, he finally saw his teammates sitting on the spot resting. down.

"Look quickly! What's that?" Aimon's eyes were the sharpest, and he saw the small dot on the top of his head that was getting bigger and bigger.

Henry hurriedly raised his head, squinted his eyes and stared at it for a few seconds, then his face suddenly changed, and he shouted loudly: "Damn it! That's Robert! Hurry up and prepare for the Feather Fall technique, such a big body requires the three of us to work together to catch it." live."

The two girls didn't dare to be negligent when they heard the words, and hurriedly took out the spell-casting materials, estimated the time, and suddenly started chanting spells in unison when there was still less than one kilometer to go. The first level of magic is quite simple, ready to complete in the blink of an eye. Aimeng raised his finger the most, and the golden dragon seemed to have hit a wall of air, and the falling speed slowed down, but it didn't stop at all.

The next one released was Hina. Although she couldn't stop it, the two buffers had already played a considerable role. Even if she fell directly now, she would suffer some injuries at most, and it would not be life-threatening at all.

When it was less than ten meters away from the ground. Henry, who had been preparing for a long time, finally made his move. With a casting level of up to thirty-seven. He abruptly caught the giant dragon weighing several tons. and place it gently on the ground.

"Oh my god! Come and see this wound, it's just horrible," Sheena yelled, pointing at Robert's back.

I saw that the muscles and blood near the wound had all turned black and smelly, and black smoke was still coming out, and the golden scales were also a little gray. Disgusting granulation even grew in some places, and they seemed to be alive, writhing and devouring those healthy muscles, growing and growing constantly.

Aimeng hurriedly grabbed the scalp and cursed: "Ah !!! What is this! Seeing my whole body itchy, goosebumps are up."

"Stay away, all of you. Let me check it carefully." With that said, Henry drew out the long knife and gently cut off a small piece. I really answered that sentence, I didn’t know if I didn’t read it, and I was shocked when I saw it. These granulations turned out to be extremely tiny abyssal larvae, that is to say, they all had souls and were living independent individuals.

He couldn't believe that someone actually developed such a vicious legendary spell, forcibly infusing those fallen souls into the victim's body, and then using the power of the spell to make it grow rapidly. It grows rapidly by devouring the healthy flesh and soul of the host, until finally it eats nothing.

As for whether the next abyss larvae will kill each other. Evolving into an extremely powerful demon is not clear. And this is not magic, but divine art, truly legendary divine art. Those who can develop and use it are either chaotic and evil legendary priests, or even more difficult blasphemy priests. In short, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps.

"How is it? Is he still alive?" Hina asked worriedly. She could see that Robert's aura was getting weaker and weaker, and it was estimated that once it spread to the heart, even the presence of the gods would not be able to save him.

All resurrection spells, including the "wishing spell", have an extremely important premise, that is, the soul of the resurrected person must still be alive, even if it is a little crippled, it doesn't matter. But once it disappears, it means that all the characteristics of this person will no longer exist, and it will be impossible to live again.

"Don't worry, although it's a little troublesome to cure, it's okay to keep him alive temporarily." After speaking, Henry immediately entered a state of concentration on spellcasting. Powerful natural energy began to gather in his palm, and the withered and dry land in the abyss changed as a result. Green grass and flowers even grew within a radius of ten meters, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding blood-red environment.

The legendary druid's powerful control over the environment is fully reflected at this moment. Even in the abyss of evil and chaotic will, they can create a small green land. Of course, this is not all power. As long as Henry is willing to burn his own life as the price, towering trees will grow within a radius of tens of kilometers, completely separating this place from the jurisdiction of the will of the abyss.

When he poured natural energy into the wound, the numb granulation let out a miserable cry, and then quickly withered. Large pieces of dragon products and muscles gradually became healthy, and the wound was also healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. After only half a minute, only a black blood clot the size of a fist remained.

"In the name of nature! Seal the unclean!" Henry shouted, imprisoning all the fallen souls.

Although he could forcefully use his power of creation to completely expel it, but for safety reasons, it's better to wait until later. After all, we still don't know what happened, so it's better to keep it safe as a hole card.

A few minutes later, Robert slowly opened his eyes, and asked very weakly, "I... Where am I?"

"Thank God, you finally woke up. Tell us what happened, how did you get that terrible wound on your back?" Imoon asked hastily. She was eager to know what could have caused a golden dragon to suffer such severe injuries. If the enemy was too difficult to deal with, it would be the best policy to run away.

"It's...a...subordinate abyss lord...it...it used magic to attack me...and an army of nearly 100,000...evil...demons is coming... this way." Robert After trying his best to finish speaking, he recovered his body and completely fell into a coma.

This is not surprising, because his soul has been devoured by larvae a lot. If it weren't for divinity and timely rescue, he might be mildly mentally handicapped if he doesn't become an idiot. Even if it looks like nothing serious now, you should take a good rest for a few days, otherwise you won't be able to recover at all.

Hearing this news, Hina's face, which was still in shock, suddenly became ugly. Although magic equipment can suppress all strong emotions, this has obviously exceeded the limit of endurance, which has aroused the highest vigilance of the central nervous system of the brain. She asked very seriously: "What should we do? A sub-lord and countless demon armies will exhaust us all to death even if we are tired."

Henry took a deep breath, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes. Without hesitation, he took out a spherical magic black hole from his pocket, and said to Imon and Xina: "You take Robert back to the dimensional sphere first, and leave it to me here. Don't worry, I will take care of it." These demons who are full of fighting and killing are taught a lesson, let them understand what kind of price they have to pay for hurting my servants."

"Are you crazy? There are nearly 100,000 demons! And there is a sub-lord! They will charge up and tear you to pieces!" Aimon blushed excitedly. She couldn't believe that there was such a crazy guy in this world who wanted to fight against so many demons by himself.

You must know that there are many legendary spellcasters hired by the devil in the bloody battle, but basically few of them can survive, because the demons are so crazy.

As soon as they see the scene of flying blood and flesh, they will immediately become excited, not only ignoring the life and death of their companions and subordinates, but also don't care about their own life and death, they only know how to rush until they tear all the enemies in front of them to pieces, or It is only possible to stop when you die.

On the main plane, the priest of the mad god Cyric is considered the craziest. They would even stop passers-by on the street and force them to believe in Cyric. Whenever they heard a word of no, they would pull out their weapons and kill people on the street. But compared with a real devil, it's not worthy of a shoe.

If the army of the devils was not very organized and disciplined, and they often used intrigue and tricks to hire adventurers from other planes to help, they would have been bulldozed by their deadly enemies long ago. They are obviously inferior to demons in terms of numbers and individual combat power.

After all, there are only nine floors of hell, and each floor has only one lord, and the known bottomless abyss has 666 floors. There are not too many lords, and the devils are several times richer. As for the sub-lords, there is no need to mention them. There are too many of them. Maybe they just popped up today, but they will be killed by the same kind tomorrow.

Of course, what the demons admire is chaos, and there are many internal conflicts, and many lords are sworn enemies. Otherwise, he would have rushed out of the abyss and conquered the entire multiverse. Many people are willing to believe that as long as they can unite, even if all the gods unite, they will not be opponents, and even the god Aiou may be eaten alive.

Of course Henry knew the horror of these evil creatures, but now he was just a sub-lord and an army of about 100,000, and he could completely win in one battle. He smiled and stroked the girl's short hair: "Don't worry, it's said to be an army of 100,000 demons, but in fact more than 90% of them are the lowest level cowardly demons, as long as a legendary magic is thrown down, all of them will be reduced to ashes. "

"But they still have a lord! Look at Robert's injury just now, once he is hit with half his life, he will be gone." Aimon still persuasively persuaded. The relationship between the two is now at a time when glue is like glue, and she doesn't want any accidents to happen to her lover.

"But we must have a big enough demon heart to restart the sphere, otherwise we can't go anywhere now. Don't worry, I will take care of myself, and I can run away at any time even if I can't beat it. Okay, go back quickly, I have to start preparing It's magic." Henry kissed the girl's forehead, then activated the flying ability attached to the "Ring of Gus", flew directly into the air and chanted an extremely complicated spell.

He had already considered that if a legendary magic "Sunrise" could not seriously injure the opponent's sub-lord, then he would assassinate a high-ranking demon as quickly as possible and withdraw immediately. Because the strength gap between the secondary lords is very large, the powerful ones are not inferior to the real lords. But the weak ones, like Drizzt's mortal enemy "Ertu", probably couldn't beat even an old dragon. (To be continued..)