Scene 370 Requiem XX

Each of the nearly three-meter-long claws is made of gray cuticle, and the honeycomb-like holes on it are clearly visible. Brando knows that those fine holes are full of demonic worms. Whenever Messika, the king of chaos, attacks, they It will take the opportunity to parasitize in the wound.

He remembered that when the r guild killed the hell devil back then, they specially assigned heresy judges and witch doctors to purify the parasites, but he does not have such superior conditions now, the claws of the demon lord swung down at him, Bran Duo reacted and hurried back, and the three sharp knives passed him like a plow.

The grass was torn apart, leaving three deep claw marks. The power of chaos followed closely behind, and a layer of gray flames burned on the claw marks.

At this moment, Brando landed firmly with a backflip. The blood flow accelerated in the blood vessels, which had completely woken him up, and avoiding the claw without any risk caused a thin layer of cold sweat to form on his forehead.

Fortunately, Elf Yujie reminded her at the last moment, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. Unlike ordinary high-ranking demons who still possess the power of the law of fire elements, demons above the level of real lords will not be recognized by the power of the law. On the contrary, they use the power of chaos and the raging and violent dark magic power of the sea of ​​magic power.

These two powers lack creative power in the hands of demons, but they are far more than enough for destruction. Even surpassing most elements of the same level, the power of chaos can assimilate everything, as evidenced by the burning flame.

In fact, the gray flame has nothing to do with the fire element in the Vaughnde world, but the existence of what is called embers, and all the products burned by it belong to chaos. It is said that when the land of order is transformed into wilderness, there will be chaos between heaven and earth. Full of such flames.

Just as Brando stood firm, a voice came from behind the wind: "Brando, when this demon attacks, its right hind foot is slightly slower than the other three feet. It looks like it has some hidden disease. Can you catch it? Take this chance?"

Brando nodded. The image of Messica, the king of chaos, in folk stories often appears as a fat giant with three heads and wings. Weird, but basically humanoid with two feet and two claws. The place Fenghou pointed out was actually on Messika's right ankle.

There is the hidden disease that Messika was bitten by the snake of the Lord of Pain when he conquered the torture purgatory. At that time, guild r had prepared a lot in order to win this rn, so naturally it would not let go of this obvious weakness.

Messica does have a blind spot when turning right.

It's a pity that this information doesn't mean much to him. The strength that is almost equivalent to the peak of the extreme realm cannot be made up for by such a small weakness. But in pursuit of peace of mind, Brando subconsciously leaned a little to the right.

Messica grabbed the air with one claw, and suddenly became furious. It was just a piece of dregs manifested by an element, and it couldn't kill it with one blow. It let out a roar, and its left paw swept towards Brandoche again.

There was an explosion-like scream in the air.

But at this time, Charre's spell finally arrived, "I made it impossible for them to pass through each other, the law of the wall!" After the young wizard chanted the spell, he pointed forward with his staff at a wall composed of large and small transparent force field squares. Instantly appeared between Brando and Messika.

With a click, Messika's claws swept against the wall, and cracks like spider webs immediately appeared on the transparent wall.

In an instant, it collapsed, and the force field cubes shattered like glass.

If Brando was really a player living in the era of the first act of the game, he would probably be scared to death. The position wall of the law wizard was known as an invincible spell at the time. The only disadvantage was that neither side could communicate with each other, so it was only a purely protective spell.

But the force field wall was smashed by brute force, which sounds like it happened several versions later.

This is only 376 years. Brando only felt his scalp tingling, but Shire's spell finally bought him a little time. He hurriedly put aside all distracting thoughts and seized the opportunity of this line, and rolled to the side desperately, barely avoiding the King of Chaos. A perverted blow.

"Damn bugs!"

Messika let out a roar. It suddenly felt that it had been fooled, and a mouse escaped from it again and again. It felt that if it couldn't deal with this little thing, it would become the laughing stock of other demon kings when it returned. It lost all patience, and the paws moved forward without any spells, without any ritual of casting dark magic surging from its body.

Brando and Charles immediately felt that their bodies could not move.

Demon Spell: Bind!

This spell can still imprison the movement ability of opponents of the same level for a second, let alone Messika's use against the two rookies. If it is willing, it is estimated that Brando and Charles will not even think about moving their little fingers for half an hour.

Apparently the King of Chaos thought so too. He stretched out his hand, and there seemed to be a force in the void that pulled Brando and Charles to him. Did Messika look arrogant, as if she wanted to see the look of fear on Brando's face: "I'm really overwhelmed, and then I will let you have a good taste of life, so that you stupid people of humans know what happens when you fight against me"

It is the nature of demons to play with people's hearts and spread fear, and it is also the source of their happiness. Messika could almost foresee the shivering of the clawed guy.

But it quickly disappointed.

There was only raging anger in Brando's eyes, without a trace of fear. Antitina's death had brought him almost to the brink of rage, and he felt that a part of his body that belonged to the dark power was about to move.

The fire of fanaticism scorched his heart like a poisonous snake.

He stared at the stupid demon king coldly, and replied in a cold tone: "You are the one who would rather die than die, Messika."

At this time, Del Ferry had already circled behind the Demon King.

In fact, Messika had noticed this little human girl a long time ago, but she could feel that Delphiri had no power at all and was just an ordinary person, so he dismissed it at all.

Although it didn't look back, it still saw the little girl nervously pulling out a demon armband. Messika couldn't help being a little amused. This ridiculous bug actually planned to use this kind of thing to restrain it? You must know that it is a real hell devil, not only will not be restrained by this low-level thing, but it can affect the owner of this thing in reverse.

Messika decided to stop what she was doing, and wait for the little human girl to make such a low-level mistake. It wants to say that she becomes its slave and its spoils instead, and these mice will have a good time later.

Thinking of the cruelty, the terrifying demon lord couldn't help but sneer horribly.

It saw that Del Ferry raised the demon armband as expected. Although it turned its back to the Earl, there was still a sly smile on its face.

But it stopped laughing right away.

Brando looked at this idiot with a sneer, knowing exactly what the other party was planning. He had already figured this out. This is the vile disposition of demons, to gain pleasure from the misfortune of mortals, the nature of the country is easy to change, and they will never give up this depraved habit easily.

What's more, for Messica now, it seems that there is really nothing to worry about.

As we all know, apart from the inferior low-level demons in the Sulfur River, the high-ranking demons are divided into many different departments, and then there are demon lords, and then the demon king Messika of each realm is one of them.

The relationship between a high-level demon and a demon lord is somewhat similar to that of a knight to a lord, and the relationship between a demon lord and the devil king of hell is that of a lord to a king. Of course, demons do not have such a strict hierarchy in the human world, but it is not an easy task to become a demon king anyway.

Generally speaking, those who become Demon Kings are those who have emerged from the sea of ​​corpses and blood after tens of thousands of years of fighting. Although the strength of the Demon Kings varies, at least they have reached the extreme state.

With such power, in front of a few insignificant humans, I really can't think of anything to be afraid of.

It's like Messika never expected Brando's next action. Brando didn't move, but the bondage state is not a silent state. He can at least speak and shout. While Delphiri raised the demon armband, Brando suddenly shouted:

"Dilferry, listen carefully, this idiot's real name is 403157, you can find its imprint in Boundless Purgatory! Quickly, cast a curse on it!"

A sly smile froze on Messika's face. A secret known to all sorcerers who have mastered their dealings with demons:

Every demon born under the Abyss is unkillable, another manifestation of Chaos. Every time you kill them, you just let them temporarily return to the chaos, leaving a mark, and will eventually be reborn from this mark.

And this imprint is the real name of the demons and the source of their power.

Every demon, regardless of whether they are inferior or powerful, has a unique name that belongs only to him. Only it can know this secret, and it will not tell anyone. But in history, there are still some demons who lost their names for some reason. These demons often end up extremely miserable and are enslaved forever.

Mastering the real names of demons, you can order them to do everything. Although the rumors circulating among this evil wizard are somewhat exaggerated, they actually represent the truth in a certain sense.

At least the shock in Messika's terrifying hell devil's heart at this moment can definitely be described as overwhelming. A demon's real name is the most intimate secret that belongs to every demon, and it will never be sneaked out even in the whispers of dreams, but the problem is.

Brando really said its real name.

How did he know?

If she could change her beliefs, Messika would definitely want to defect to Lord Martha right now. Then at the feet of the mother of all things, Brando Chen was a cheater who opened the plug-in, and asked Master Martha to delete this guy's account or something.

It's a pity that Messica's immediate boss, Chaos and the Dragon of Dusk, obviously doesn't care about this matter.

The King of Chaos looked as if he had just woken up from a dream, and roared angrily, turning around to stop Delfery. It's a pity that it was a bit late, or blame itself for being too confident before. It just turned around, and Delphiri had already found Messica's mark from the boundless purgatory through the spell and the number of his real name.

Then she uttered the incantation that was so simple: "403157, authority is withdrawn!"

The gigantic hell devil and the frail countess snorted at the same time. Brando felt the spell restraint on his body loosen, and at the same time saw a trace of blood oozing from the corner of Delferry's mouth.

Backlash.

He knew that Delphiri's strength was still too weak. If he only relied on the devil's armband, instead of being able to control Messika, he would be counter-controlled. But even relying on her real name, Messika's enormous power cannot be borne by herself.

pity.

Now he doesn't have any extra time to find a gold-rank summoner who is good at psychic spells, and even the Countess herself is just a surprise.

Brando and Charles fell from the air to the ground at once. At the same time, Delfery's pretty face, who was trying to control the Lord of Chaos, was almost completely distorted. Only then did she understand why Brando told her that this was a dangerous task.

She couldn't suppress Messika's strength.

Even with the real name and the devil armband, the powerful hell devil is not something that an ordinary person can manipulate at will. The raging hell power invaded her body through the dharma ring, and soon corroded her internal organs and blood vessels to be riddled with holes.

"Miss Countess, you should know the consequences."

"I know."

Delfery raised her head, her facial features were bleeding, and she looked extremely terrifying. But still held up the demon armband and shouted:

"I order you to cut off the magical connection with the lower world!"

"No!"

The hell devil suddenly screamed. It never dreamed that the little girl in front of it was so cunning, compared to her, it felt that it was just a lower level demon. Armed with its true name, Delphiri can command it to do anything and it cannot resist. In other words, she can order it to die, but the problem is that before that, she will be completely torn apart by the force of backlash. But Mesica never dreamed that Del Ferry would choose such a simple order according to his ability.

Cut off the magical connection with the lower world.

It was powerless to resist at all, and the dark magic power that filled its body dissipated in an instant. In the eyes of others, Messika is losing weight at a speed visible to the naked eye. In fact, the fat on its body shriveled like a deflated ball, and soon turned into pieces of dry skin hanging on the bones, which looked so terrifying.

Meanwhile, Messika's strength was also declining rapidly, almost instantly falling from the peak of the extreme realm to the middle level of element civilization. In just a few seconds, he plummeted by more than two realms, which can be regarded as the fastest relegation speed in the Amber Sword.

"Ah! You bastards, you can't do this!" Messika was so ashamed and indignant that she looked like a little girl whose clothes were forcibly stripped. It probably never dreamed that it would end up like this.

In fact, if Brando could directly let this guy die, he would never choose such a troublesome way. Choosing such an order is actually the result of his careful consideration, because only in this way can Delferry's life be guaranteed to the greatest extent.

Of course, the Countess herself was not afraid of death. But the question is, if she died, wouldn't Messika be free again?

Therefore, Brando chose this compromise method from the beginning. Even if it is a compromise method, it will still cause irreparable damage to Del Ferry's body, but there is no other way.

The dark bondage on Brando and Charles dissipated in an instant. He immediately picked up the sword of the earth from the ground, and at the same time, the effect of Messika's magic power dissipation finally came to an end. In fact, this kind of power dissipation would continue until it completely turned into an ordinary person in theory, but the withering power It is not an effect that can be achieved in a short time.

The King of Chaos is probably at most a chaos lord at this moment, Messika has completely lost confidence at this moment. It immediately took a horn from its waist, and the horned trombone was made of the horns of the great devil, and then blew the trombone desperately.

The long trumpet sound penetrated the entire battlefield in an instant, and Brando knew at a glance that this guy was calling for rescue. When he turned his head, he saw that the demon army in the center of the battlefield paused for a while, and then turned back in a chaotic manner.

"Stop him!"

He immediately turned around and shouted.

Antitina's life and death are unknown now, and no one can find out the node of the portal. If the demon army arrives, everything that has been done before will be in vain.

Charles on the side also reacted immediately, and quickly grabbed the cane that had fallen on the ground before.

At the same moment, the princess and her party surrounded in the middle of the battlefield had completely opposite feelings. They were surrounded by heavy siege before, and they were almost wiped out several times. Both Laird and the Cruz knight were wounded all over their bodies, and one arm of Garlock was also drenched with blood, and Her Royal Highness got a claw on the shoulder, and the blood stained half of his shirt. But just as everyone was fighting bloody battles and preparing to die, suddenly the surrounding demons retreated, and the pressure suddenly eased.

"What's going on?" Those who were lucky enough to survive could not help being slightly startled. The demons have clearly gained the upper hand, why would they suddenly give them a chance to breathe?

They raised their heads subconsciously, but the portal was clearly still there, wasn't it?

to be continued