The knight in the abyss

Chapter 180 Prophecy Magic
At the same time, on the battlefield where Elotesia was rescued today, a portal made of flames appeared out of thin air, and a blue-gray Quassai emerged from it.

The corpses all over the ground in front of him made the little demon show a frightened expression.Many big men are dead, some it knows and some it doesn't know.

But the master's order had to be carried out.After walking around the scene a few times from a distance, Quassymo's eyes suddenly lit up, because it found something enough to go back to do business.

It was a huge skeleton. The lower body was a thick and long tailbone, and the upper body was a human-shaped skeleton with many arms. It was the corpse of the six-armed snake demon Ashapu.

The Quasaimo pulled off the Snake Demon's skull, and then rushed to the portal in a flash, returning to a place full of flames and smoke.

"Come back so soon? What did you find?"

The person who asked the question was a Baluo demon sitting on a throne formed by solidified magma, behind him was a river of magma flowing from an erupting active volcano.

"They're all...all dead..." Fear suddenly struck the Quasaimo's heart, and the Balrog's master might not like the news it brought back.

"What!!!!" The Balrog roared and jumped up from its throne. With a wave of the flame whip in his hand, he pulled the Quasaimo in front of him, and pinched it in his hand.

"I brought back the head of General A'shap!" the quasimo cried, with the foul-smelling bodily fluid oozing from all over his body, "you can use magic to find out who killed her!"

"Oh, that's not bad." The Balrog nodded and took the Snake Demon's skull.A slightly relaxed look appeared on the Kwasaimo's face, but the Balrog waved his hand violently and threw it directly into the magma behind him.

"You shouldn't have gotten my hands dirty." The Balrog let out a series of vicious laughter, and dipped his hands into the magma to soak.Then it summoned a more important servant of its own through telepathy.

"Master Yiertu, you summoned me?"

A large demon about ten feet tall flew in from a hole in the Balrog's head.This barely humanoid demon is extremely fat, with a wild boar-like head on its neck. In addition to the two fangs in its mouth, there are also two pairs of fangs on its chin and nose.Besides, its wings were not as large as its claws in relation to its stature, and apparently the ability to fly could only be explained by magic.

This is a soul demon, another more straightforward name for them is pig demon.By any standard, nana'ri are the ugliest individuals of the tanar'ri, yet they consider themselves exquisite and elegant, the only demons with strict table manners.

Of course, the limbs and flesh and blood of humanoid creatures are often put on their tables.

But it is not the primary duty of nectars to destroy mortals by eating (or exhibiting eating).As their names imply, the most important ability of nectars is to spot the most evil souls at a glance in a large group of primordials, cowards, and even deep worms, such as those who were serial killers or crazy tyrants in life. , and promote it to a suitable form, so that the demon lords can quickly obtain potential subordinates.

"Ah, Dos Van Gogh, I need your tricks." The Balrog threw the skull in his hand, "Let's see who killed poor A'shap."

Although the nectar dislikes being dismissed as 'juggle' for its own magical abilities, it is wise enough not to show it.The Balrog's instructions were very clear, and Dos Van Gogh immediately began preparations for casting spells.

There is a greasy and filthy bag hanging from the pig devil's waist, which contains various spell-casting materials.It took two eyeballs out of it and stuffed them into the eye sockets of the snake devil's skull.

"These were originally my afternoon tea snacks." The soul demon judge explained, "if you are curious."

"How dare you waste my time with such stupid words!" the Balrog screamed at it, "give me the answer I want!"

The pig-faced demon shrugged, secretly contemptuous of the other's brutality.But the movements of its hands are not neglectful. With some weird gestures and evil chants in its mouth, the snake demon's skull lights up, and the light passes through the pair of eyeballs stuffed in the eye sockets, filling the picture Projected on the rock wall beside.

The picture is from the perspective of the snake demon, who is fighting a human.The Balrog looked at it for a while, and muttered in dissatisfaction:

"Is this the knight who killed Ashapu? He doesn't look good either."

"The snake demon seems to be injured." Judgment soul demon reminded, while hiding his contempt very well.

"Really?" Balrog moved a little closer, "What's wrong with her arm? And why is she always fighting by herself? Where did that stupid cow go?"

On the screen, the snake demon turned its head slightly, just in time to see the scene of a spinning hammer knocking the glabra over.

"Bastard! I'm going to cut off this human's fingers one by one, and then use his own fingers to pop his eyeballs!" The Balrog cursed viciously, and whipped the man on the rock wall with a flaming whip. The image, as if it could directly attack the human knight on the screen.

The rock formed by the cooled magma could not withstand such abuse, and quickly became fragmented. This made the two devils present not notice the details before the final death of the Snake Demon. They only saw that the Snake Demon was taken from He stabbed a sword in the back, hitting the devil's fragile heart.

"Tell me quickly, where is this human being who should have been killed ten thousand times by me and resurrected ten thousand and one times by magic?"

Naturally, there was no third person present to answer Balrog's question. The pig-faced demon immediately cast a second spell. The light in the snake demon's skull began to change, but only a gray image was projected, nothing could be seen.

"Stupid pig! Your trick failed!" The furious Balrog roared, and the magma behind him seemed to feel its anger, rolling out a lot of bubbles.

"No! My magic didn't fail!" The Necromancer screamed, his voice was like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered, "It just means that he is in an area that cannot be detected by divination spells, but I still There is another way to find him!"

"Then do it quickly!" The Balrog swung its long flaming whip fiercely, and hit the Judgment Soul Demon's body hard.This kind of attack is far from enough to kill a high-level demon like the soul demon, and the flames can't do much damage to it, but the humiliation in it is not so easy to ignore.

The Balrog knew that, and the Balrog didn't care.

　Thank you for your recommendation tickets~ I tried the narrative of the branch line, it is really not easy to write...

　　


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