Chapter 1558 Calling the Devil

Joan is neither a detective nor a judge, so he doesn't particularly care about the criminal evidence of the Wasp and the others, as long as he knows in his heart that the dinosaur's madness is caused by the three cultists behind the scenes.

After about ten minutes of preparation, the Wasp finally completed the spell casting ceremony. In the center of the incense-filled magic circle, an evil and awe-inspiring black beam of light rose, and a hazy figure slowly teleported over.

Through the "remote sensing observation point", Qiao An could feel the evil aura accompanying the alien creatures from a distance, and quickly got ready to take pictures.

However, when the creature summoned by the Wasp appeared clearly in front of his eyes, he couldn't help but be astonished.

In fact, Joan was only half right.

The Wasp did indeed open the gates of hell, but what she summoned was not a swarm of underworld bees, but a little devil.

This monster is about two and a half feet tall, with bright red skin, a pair of devil's iconic black membranous wings on the back, and a twisting snake-like tail attached to the buttocks, with jet-black poisonous barbs at the tip.

This chubby, deformed little monster is the lowest rank among all the Baatezu born from hell.

Above the "little devil", there are many higher-ranking devils, and hell creatures lower than the little devil, such as "bad devils", are not real devils.

Joan heard that some arcane spellcasters who are not mentally normal will summon a little devil from hell to act as their "fairy pet".

Such madness often ends in tragedy.

No matter how small a devil is, he is still a devil. Deceit and cheating are the traditional arts of little devils. Those arrogant people who try to manipulate little devils will eventually realize that they have underestimated the treachery and shamelessness of little devils, and will be betrayed and cheated to death. Even if the soul falls into hell and cannot be freed, it is also self-inflicted.

However, Jenny is neither a mage nor a warlock, and it is impossible to establish a magic pet contract with the little devil. With her spellcasting ability, if she needs a devil to do things for her, she can call a more powerful devil, but she summons a slick What is the intention of a little devil whose brains and combat effectiveness are far inferior to those of his mouth?

In fact, it wasn't just Joan who had such doubts, the little devil summoned by the Wasp from hell was also a little puzzled.

The little guy looked around blankly at first, and then looked at the Wasp standing outside the magic circle, and his chubby face was immediately filled with a pleasant smile.

"Oh! Beautiful lady, if you are not a noble princess, you must be Her Majesty the Queen. Could it be that a poor little creature like me is honored to be your servant?"

Spouting flattering words, the little devil bowed deeply to the Wasp, and then ran towards her with a smile on his face, like a pug running towards his mistress.

However, just as its footsteps were about to step out of the magic circle depicted by the silver powder, it was immediately blocked back by an invisible magic barrier.

The little devil seemed to be pricked by a needle, his face contorted in pain.

"Benevolent lady, my supreme master! Please remove that damned magic circle so that your humble servant can serve you."

Joan was in a daze when he heard it, and it was hard to imagine that there was such a thick-skinned creature in the world, who was simply a natural "sycophant".

The Wasp, however, didn't seem to hear the little devil's flattery at all, and sneered and made a spell-casting gesture.

"You said let me remove the magic circle and let you out?"

"Hehe, those little devils said the same thing before, guess what happened to them afterwards?"

"Uh...you shouldn't be..."

The little devil noticed the mockery and killing intent hidden in the Wasp's smile, and couldn't help shivering.

But it still couldn't figure out why this woman didn't play cards according to the common sense, and spent a lot of effort to summon herself from hell to the world, but didn't tell it to do things, but started to kill.

"My master, please show kindness and answer your humble servant's doubts. Hurting an innocent and harmless wretch like me, what good will it do for you?"

The little devil's sad question also caused Joan's confusion.

He also couldn't figure out what the Wasp called this little devil from hell.

"I don't need your services, abominable creature against nature, I summoned you just to kill you, because I need the blood of the devil."

A strong negative energy spewed out from Jenny's fingertips, forming a large group of gray-white beetles in mid-air, circling and flying around her.

"Now, you can die."

The Wasp sneered and made the last set of spell-casting gestures, and the beetles buzzed and flew towards the magic circle, surrounding the little devils who had nowhere to escape, sucking blood crazily.

The little devil shrieked and curled up into a ball, rolling all over the floor, crying and begging, but nothing could change its bad luck, and it was sucked dry in a blink of an eye.

When the beetle flew away from the magic circle, the chubby little devil had turned into a mummy depleted of essence and blood. After a while, it decomposed into smoke and dust with a sulphurous smell, and returned to Bator Hell.

The clusters of beetles formed by the condensed negative energy were off-white before sucking blood, and turned bright red after sucking blood. The insect body made of magic power dissipated on its own, leaving only a drop of refined blood in the abdomen remaining, which gathered in mid-air to form a small beetle cluster. A small ball, like a scarlet orb, was suspended in front of the Wasp.

After a brief astonishment, Joan came back to his senses and recognized that what the Wasp had just cast was a 4-level necromancy arcane spell called "Catastrophe Beetle" - which was also a natural magic spell.

"Calamity beetle" can be regarded as an enhanced version of the third-level necromancy spell "Vampire's Touch". Its attack range is wider than "Vampire's Touch", but it retains the special configuration of "Vampire".

The "disaster beetle" cluster bites all living creatures within the coverage of the spell, causing damage while absorbing the blood of the target, extracting the essence of life force contained in the blood, and returning it to the caster.

The caster can absorb the blood essence extracted from the victim's body, which can be used for healing or restoring vitality.

The Wasp held up the blood essence in her left hand, but did not absorb it immediately.

Joan became more and more curious about her strange behavior.

In fact, as a high-level druid, Wasp is good at a variety of healing spells. If it is just for healing or restoring energy, there is no need to use the "doom beetle" to suck other people's blood, let alone suck the blood of small ones. Devil's blood.

Joan had a vague premonition that the reason why the Wasp took so much trouble to collect the devil's blood essence must be some kind of special operation that was not included in the normal usage of the "doom beetle".

So, what is this weird woman going to do with the "devil's blood essence" she just obtained?

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