Abyss Demon of the Worlds

Chapter 92: Contaminated with the plague

  Chapter 92 Contaminated with the Plague

   Dizzy, got up from the ground.

  Before he could react, a whistling sound around him caught his attention.

  He turned his head and saw that there were a large number of monsters around him climbing from the ground.

   And every face is more or less confused, and it is obvious that there is some incomprehension of the current situation.

   squeezed his fist. As the [higher demon], Astra felt a kind of weakness for a long time, and it was at this time that his groggy brain remembered what happened not long ago.

After touching his head, he clearly felt a wound.

  Looking at the blood stained from the wound on his palm, he knew that it was a wound made by an intruder not long ago!

  The skull that should have been cracked not long ago has healed a lot, but there is only a small amount of residue that has not recovered.

  According to the recovery speed of his injury, Astra roughly estimated the time he was in a coma.

  Closed his eyes and sensed the situation in his body. When he found that there was nothing wrong with him, there was a glimmer of incomprehensibility in his eyes.

  I don’t quite understand what Olga’s doing to him.

  After thinking for a while, his arm turned into a sickle and struck another demon beside him!

  Before the opponent reacted, he cut off his head and wiped him out with one blow.

   Then, in front of other monsters, he will unravel it, and decompose its body and soul structure bit by bit, trying to find any suspicious places.

  Because he didn't believe that Olga would do nothing and let them go.

  After a closer inspection, he finally frowned and threw away the remnants of his hand.

   got nothing.

Orrjuga’s various abilities have benefited from the recent metamorphosis and have been further improved. Before the outbreak of the plague, if you were not a professional expert, even the [higher demon] would not be able to detect any abnormalities. After all, the two sides The level of business is not at one level.

  He still has some authority in the expertise of poisoning.

After another search, Astra, who still found nothing, could only temporarily let go of the unwillingness in his heart and focused on restoring his strength. After all, it was also taken by Olga. He had just arrived soon, and his strength was not in time. The recovery is cheap, and he will be brought down by Orrjuga in that simple way.

  He was very angry about this!

  Being hung and beaten by a [Middle Demon], in his opinion, it is completely shameful.

  Even if the [median demon] is far stronger than the standard!

  Being able to fight through countless demons all the way and become the 【Higher Demon】, he naturally has his own pride.

   was in another place, carrying a [higher demon] on the neck and beating him, at this moment, he seemed to feel something, and subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction of Astra.

   However, he only paid a little attention to it, and in the final analysis, he still didn't pay much attention to it.

In his opinion.

  An existence that can't beat oneself now will not be regarded as a threat in the future.

  This is his confidence derived from his own strength.

   Throwing away the demon who had fallen into a coma and had been injected with the plague, Olga nodded slightly: "The number of gas bombs is almost enough..."

  During this period, he beat thousands of monsters and injected them with different viruses and spiritual hints to participate in the next wave of magic.

  In his opinion, knocking these guys unconscious is a little harder than killing them.

  After all, the body structure of the devil makes it difficult for them to fall into a coma.

  So the targets he chooses are mostly monsters that have just descended into this world!

  Pick the soft persimmon, and he will take the initiative to increase the difficulty when he is too busy.鈥斺�

  Dozens of days later.

  Looking at, as always, from the edge of the skyline, the magic wave is constantly advancing toward the defense line.

  Henry Moore did not hesitate, and directly allocated strategic resources and manpower to each key point in the old way.

  It's not that he doesn't know how to innovate.

At any rate,    is also a general with rich combat experience, and he naturally has a good platooning ability.

  But innovation often represents new risks. For him, who must put the defense line as the first goal, he cannot afford it.

  Countless countries outside the defense line can guarantee stability because they are resisting monsters.

  In Henry Moore’s view, as a soldier, he must never let down the trust they gave.

  Sure, the kind that is stable to the limit is his first priority.

  Before this goal, the rest of the ideas have to stand aside.

  Because he deeply knows that even if he and others can advance to the depths of the polluted land, there is actually no decisive significance.

  As long as the heavenly gods have not defeated the main force of the abyss, then the abyss’s teleportation spell cannot be terminated, and they still have to face countless invasions of monsters.

  Under this premise, stabilizing the situation is the best choice.

  ‘May the gods win this war soon...’

Decades ago, he was just a shallow believer. After joining this hopeless war, he deeply felt his powerlessness. He could only bet everything on the gods and gradually became a man. Devout believer.

  I have to say, this is indeed a mockery.

  I thought that miracles could happen as long as you worked hard...

  In reality, he didn't give much face, and he told him that his efforts were in vain by acting with strength.鈥斺�

  In the chaotic battle.

   Feel the sensation of his sharp blade piercing into the opponent's body.

  The demigod of the dark elves, Emerson, unconsciously showed a slight grin on his face.

  Since he was seriously injured three or four months ago, he has been self-cultivating.

  Thanks to the current reasons for the continuous exchange of various secret techniques between various races, all aspects of technology have been sufficiently advanced, and the injuries that were not expected in the past have received excellent treatment.

   But even so, he still spent a lot of strength and resources to recover from his injuries, including his broken arm.

  That is, he is a [demi-god], and his status is extremely noble. Otherwise, I am afraid he will be a one-armed elf in the future...

   Thinking of this, his face was full of hatred.

  That is the hatred of the culprit Orrga.

   Thinking of the other person's appearance, the sharp blade in his hand unconsciously used more force.

  With a strong horizontal stroke, the demon who was paralyzed by the rune on the blade was cut into two horizontally.

  Looking at the monster with strong vitality and not yet completely dead.

  Emerson's eyes were full of disgust, and he stepped on his head.

  Along with the sound of the object exploding, the red and white sauce splashed all over the floor.

  He sneered cruelly: "Trash..."

   then disappeared in place without nostalgia, sneaking towards the rest of the target.

  I didn’t notice at all that the surface of my body had been infected with a lot of viruses that were invisible to the naked eye!

Thanks to the strength of his [Demi-God] level, those viruses cannot infiltrate his body when he is awake, but their characteristics still make them attached to Emerson’s body surface, clothing, and weapons. As his own mobile source of infection, he kept spreading to the surroundings.

  As for scenes like this, countless occurrences occurred in a very short period of time, and a large number of indigenous powerhouses unknowingly turned into a plague hotbed of Olga...

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