Chapter 483 Morea Being Targeted
The wax-melting demons are the maids and servants of the spider queen Rose. They faithfully serve the spider god queen in the abyss and various realms. The only purpose of their existence is to carry out the various orders assigned by the evil goddess.
"How did you come here?" Morea looked at the wax-melting monster in front of Chi Guoguo, and was a little surprised. This monster actually found the five-colored dragon he kept in captivity, and ran here to squat on him. Very interesting.
"Muriya, the descendant of the Titans, what exactly do you have on your body? The three legendary dark mages joined forces to foretell your whereabouts. Not only did they not count anything, but they were backlashed and seriously injured. In the end, there were five legends who were gifted by their masters. The priests made a joint divination and found these dragons that may be related to you."
The wax-melting demon, who turned into a drow elf, looked at Morea in a variety of ways, with a very curious look.
"Divination?" Hearing the reason why the wax melting demon came up, Morea frowned slightly. He always hated the mysterious and inexplicable abilities of divination and curse, because he did not Not good at this.
But fortunately, most of these mysterious abilities cannot directly affect him, and can only affect him indirectly. For example, this time the drow elf was divination about those creatures related to him, and then found these salted fish dragons. , and it seems to have paid a small price.
Morea, who probably understood what was going on, looked at the drow elf who was naked in front of him with a look of disgust, "Return to your real appearance, let my dragon take a look, he has been playing with something every day these days. stuff?"
"Don't." After the glamorous Drow under him did not deny his identity as a wax melting demon, he had already plucked up the bird, and Abbott, who had stepped aside, suddenly stopped. With a complete dragon heritage, it certainly knows what the hell the wax melting demon is.
"Haha!" Drow, who exuded a rich and lewd smell because of his long-term intercourse with the red dragon Abut, giggled, and then in Abut's ugly eyes, his body was like a candle melted by the high temperature.
In just a few breaths, the glamorous drow elf turned into a foul-smelling mud-like creature, eight powerful tentacles stretched out, and a huge blood-red eyeball in the middle rumbled.
"Ouch!" Abbott on the side saw that the elf he had been on for more than half a month turned into such a ghost, a feeling of nausea and nausea came to his heart, and he couldn't help retching.
When the dragons are in heat, although the mating range is very wide, covering almost all the creatures that reproduce through the sexes, they are not all messy creatures.
Among the dragons, dragons with more curious tastes dare to be beholders or creatures such as displacement beasts, but almost no dragons are interested in things like ooze.
And Abbott is a red dragon with a relatively normal aesthetics, at least it is normal compared to his strange counterparts, it does not mind creating offspring with beautiful humanoid creatures such as succubus, lust, and drow. But he absolutely couldn't accept messing with things like the melting wax demon.
"Disgusting thing, I'll kill you." The grief-stricken Abbot recovered to his true body comparable to an adult red dragon, then opened his mouth, and fiery dragon flames spewed out.
"The red dragon who doesn't know what to do, or wait for your master, do you think a guy like you can touch me?" Rong Waxie's blood-red eyes showed sarcasm, and a thick tentacle was pulled out and split open. The surging dragon flames fell on Abbott's strong dragon body.
"Crack!" Under the blow of the black and thick tentacles, the huge dragon body of the red dragon Abbot was directly pulled off the ground, and then slammed into the stone wall of the dragon cave. blood flowed.
"The red dragon who can't handle himself!" The wax-melting demon made an unpleasant taunt, and the voice was no longer as soft and attractive as before, which made people feel irritable and depressed.
"Roar! Your Highness Moreya, help me kill this ooze monster." When he realized that he couldn't handle this muddy wax-melting monster at all, Abbott immediately asked his breeder for help.
"Kill me?" The wax-melting monster laughed, making an unpleasant sneer from nowhere, "I'll kill you first."
"Boom!" Just as the wax-melting demon was about to attack Aibut again, a dazzling golden thunder burst out, and it landed on the large pool of foul-smelling ooze, directly evaporating part of the wax-melting demon's body. .
"Who gave you the courage to attack my family in front of me? Is it Rose, the spider queen?" Morea's eyes were full of killing intent, "It's a pity she can't save you."
"Quack," laughed the wax-melting monster whose body was wiped out by Moreya's overbearing thunder, even if he lost part of his body, he didn't care at all, "Descendants of Titans, the meaning of my existence is to be a believer of the Queen of Gods. Confirm your location, when I saw you, I had already completed the task, so I don't want to go back alive now."
"Confirm my position!" Morea frowned and pointed at the wax melting demon, "If that's the case, then there's no need to keep you tortured. The twisted life created by the gods, can't ask anything if you think about it?"
The beam of light formed by the fusion of thunder and flame burst out from Morea's fingertips and shot at the melting wax demon, directly blasting its big blood-red eyes that kept a sneer, but the thunder that still maintained most of its power did not shoot through. Its body, but wraps it in it, annihilating its body.
"There are strong people coming." Morea, who had already touched the legendary barrier, coupled with his frequent use of space-like spells, had already understood some of the mysteries of space, and he felt the changes in space and the upcoming crisis.
"Don't resist." Morea opened his own half-plane entrance, and under the amazed eyes of the seven five-colored dragons, he included them all.
"Broken angle, go." Morea gave an order to his strongest demon servant.
"We can fight." Broken Horn replied in a loud voice, its chaotic nature was erased, but its killing and bellicose instincts were preserved.
"Silly dude, you can only play the third tier of Legends, how many Legendaries can you play?" Morea was angry and funny, "Let's not talk too much now, at least one-third of the Legendaries in this sub-continent would like to play. Kill me. I have offended too many evil gods."
"Okay!" Hearing Morea's words, Broken Angle reluctantly raised his hand to tear up the space, and escaped into it with Morea.
And just before Broken Angle and Morea left within ten breaths, a drow in a priest's robe tore the space and saw the empty volcano. The volcano where Abbott lived was leveled directly, completely wiped from the ground, and turned into a lava lake.