Chapter 362 The Blessed Son
"How is it possible? Could it be that the weakness and matching that this guy showed before were all for pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? How could he be so strong all of a sudden?"

Facing Luohan's sudden outburst of terrifying power, Samuel, who had the upper hand, was caught off guard and was beaten back again and again, so he couldn't help but shrink back in surprise.

After all, the screams of those demons whose souls were destroyed before they died still echoed in his ears, which was enough for him to keep on guard against Rohan.

However, when he saw clearly Rohan's trembling arms and the unconcealable exhaustion on his face, a sense of self-confidence surged into his heart again, and then he raised his halberd and mocked:

"It turned out to be a dying struggle, but I don't know how long you can last in this form?"

"..."

Rohan didn't choose to talk nonsense with Samael. The magic power that Hill sent into his body was like a drop of water falling into the desert, which only restored Rohan to a little combat power.

But even so, these precious magical powers still made Luohan give up the idea of ​​dying, and began to deal with Samael with difficulty.

brush-

The once light Gwendalian Blade seemed extremely heavy in his hands at the moment. Although Samuel retreated again and again because he was worried about the power of Shengyao's Claw, this offensive obviously couldn't last for too long.

"Do you need me, Rohan, or can the persistence in your heart help you defeat this wretched demon?"

It's just that Hill obviously didn't want to let go of this opportunity to combine soul and body with Rohan, so he continued to lure in Rohan's ears.

"Shut up, devil!"

While cursing, Rohan swung his sword violently and slashed at Maisar's shield, and then used the hook on his left foot to ruthlessly leave bloodstains on the opponent's unprotected thigh.

However, Maisar is also a demon prince with rich combat experience. After experiencing the panic of Rohan's counterattack at the beginning, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked the elf fighter who was only as tall as his thigh!
puff-

Undoubtedly, Rohan, who was already weak in physical strength, couldn't parry such a swift kick from Maisar. Although he instinctively put his arms in front of his chest, he still flew upside down like an angel with broken wings.

Under the excited eyes of countless audiences, Luo Han's figure turned into an afterimage and smashed fiercely on the wall of the arena. Even the demons in the auditorium could feel the obvious shock.

"Cough cough cough...it's really embarrassing."

"You are really an idiot, Luohan, if you are really going to reject my power, then you will really die here, and then your soul will really fall into the hands of the Lord of Pleasure!"

Feeling that the vitality in Luohan's body was slowly disappearing, Hill, who was lying on the prison bed, couldn't help but stood up from the bed worriedly, and then persuaded softly:
"What you are about to obtain will be the power of pure demons that ordinary people will kill for. There is no corruption, no corruption, and you don't even need to sacrifice to become the favorite prince of the Lord of Pleasures!
And the supreme joy and the glory of victory are our gifts to each other, Rohan..."

dong~dong~dong~
Just when the seriously injured Luohan was hesitating, Maisar had already walked in front of him with heavy steps, and then planted the halberd on the ground, grabbed Luohan's neck and lifted him up.

Seeing the elf struggling in his hands, Mesar excitedly pinched the opponent's neck more vigorously, while raising his arms to show the demons onlookers:
"I was able to win the battle and glory in the 66th gladiatorial fight, all thanks to the holy number of Slaanesh and my persistence and hard work, and my defected female slave will eventually return to my command voluntarily!"

"It's really shameless. You said it was your persistence and hard work. Those who didn't know thought you had won 66 duels!"

"What glory do you have for a leaker? If I were you, I'm afraid I would have gone to the mortal world to hunt and kill the real strong to prove myself!"

"This victory does not belong to you, a demon. My gladiator also shed his blood and life in the battle just now. The glory of this victory belongs to us!"

……

Hearing that Mesar actually directly took this victory as his own, let alone those Slaanesh princes who lost their gladiators disagreed, even the other demons did not agree at all.

Mesar, on the other hand, turned his head and began to quarrel with the referees and demons in the audience, not noticing that the struggle of Rohan, who was strangled by him, had begun to decrease.Faint
"...And under the strength, everything is allowed!"

Accompanied by a murmur that almost no one knew, a faint pink streamer began to crawl along Luohan's arm to his handsome face, and finally began to slowly converge towards his eyes.

Even the always weird and unpredictable sky in the Chaos Demon Realm gradually began to distort, and the fantastic colored light and surging red light began to surge in the air, messing up the originally pink sky!

Rohan thought that no one knew about Slaanesh taking him captive to the Chaos Demon Realm, and maybe even the Mist Lady couldn't venture into the warp to find him.

It was under such despair that Rohan would become a little self-defeating, and even allow the power of the maid of Slaanesh to merge with his body, and may eventually fall into the endless abyss of Slaanesh!
If it were an ordinary elf, it is estimated that the body has already been corroded by Slaanesh at this time, and even the soul cannot remain safe and sound.

But both Rohan and Slaanesh overlooked one thing:
That is a general passer by Tzeentch who does not want to be named, but he will not stand by and watch the variables he finally obtained, and will eventually fall into her arms because of Slaanesh's meddling!
Although Tzeentch likes changes, this kind of change does not include giving up the variables that he has finally taken a fancy to to Slaanesh, but silently accepting NTR!

Rumbling--

There was an undercurrent in the sky, and the originally noisy Mobius Ring was about to burst into smoke. It is estimated that only the naive Messer and those unaware audiences were still arguing unscrupulously.

In the chaos, only a few secret keepers who observed carefully noticed the dim pink bracelet on Luohan's wrist, and a malicious and presumptuous smile gradually appeared on his face.

From the teasing and playful expressions on their faces, it is not difficult to see that they, who were bored by the boring life in the subspace, couldn't wait to have some fun.

If you can see the plot of the elf fighter killing Maisar, it will be a worthwhile trip!
It's a pity that they didn't realize what a terrible demon will be released:

"That's it, Rohan, accept this power of joy, and we will become one!"

"Shut up, devil!"

As Hill's supreme voice continued to echo in Luohan's ears, Luohan only felt that waves of power mixed with a little Slaanesh's corruption were constantly pouring into his body, filling the hole in his original magic power.

Sure enough, although Hill said that this magical power would be pure power that had been evolved, Lohan could still feel that the power that belonged to the maid of Slaanesh was bound to him.

This damned succubus is actually bound to him like Marus and Zakhan in vain!
Sensing Luohan's murderous intent erupting because of his unauthorized actions, Hill, who was far away in the prison, couldn't help but smile cutely, and then said quite proudly:
"Don't worry, from now on you and I will be the existence of both prosperity and loss, plus the Lord of Pleasure has bestowed on me a powerful power no less than that of the Keeper of Secrets, you will become the most beloved prince~"

"Ding~ It is detected that the body of the host is bound to the Chaos Demon, and at the same time, it is detected that the Dark Princess pays attention to you, and automatically obtains new features:
【Blessed Son】

Slaanesh's favor is enough to make any Chaos believer feel flattered from the bottom of his heart, but it's another matter for the elves on the order side...

Demon Hill will be bound to you and can cooperate with you in battle; Slaanesh Mark, Slaanesh Corruption +1, Passive Boost: Smell of Soul.

Smell of Soul: You can smell the body fragrance of the prey at a distance of 50 meters, and you will get special bonuses for those who are mentally unstable: armor-piercing damage +50%, melee attack +20! "

It has to be said that if one only needs to pay for being corroded by Slaanesh to get so many bonuses in terms of attributes alone, it will definitely be a rare and hot sale in the game.

After all, it is impossible for players across the screen to experience the corrosion suffered by the character, plus various buildings that can counteract the corrosion, so they can ignore the threat of corrosion.

But for Rohan, who was being corrupted by Slaanesh, that was really too painful:
"I want Thurse, I want Thurse, I want Thurse!"

Feeling his uncontrollably restless body, Luo Han felt as if there were ants crawling all over his body, and the itching in his heart made him feel extremely painful.

The elves' keen senses can make them natural archers, but it also makes them more sensitive to pleasure and pain!
At this moment, Luohan could no longer control his desire to vent his anger. His sapphire blue eyes, which were once like deep lake water, turned red at this moment, staring fixedly at Maisar who was strangling his neck.

This feeling like a stick in his throat made him feel very uncomfortable, so he had to kill him!

"I don't want to repeat it any more. The victory of this battle belongs to me, so the glory should also belong to me!"

Mesar didn't realize that the disaster was coming. At this moment, he was still talking with the demons who tried to divert his attention, and he didn't notice the threat on his palm.

But with more and more weird eyes looking at him and his palm, even the most stupid devil has already noticed that something is wrong:
tear-

"Why... ah ah—"

This piece of Luo Han suddenly opened the devil's claws on his neck, and finally flew to the opponent's delicate neck recklessly, and began to bite continuously with slightly sharp teeth.

All of a sudden, blood splashed everywhere, and countless dark blood of demons gushed out from Mesar's neck, and then was directly sucked into Rohan's body!

As the demon's flesh and blood were continuously swallowed into his stomach, Luohan's stomach, which had been very painful due to hunger, was relieved, so he began to tear harder.

The pleasure of being full from hunger began to wash over Luohan's brain continuously. At this moment, he didn't care whether the devil's flesh and blood could be eaten, and instead began to tear the opponent's chest with his sharp claws.

The foul-smelling blood spewed out from the broken throat like a spring, and the muscles on the chest were also torn into hideous strips of flesh by the sharp golden claws, exposing the hard bones inside.

"Rohan! Rohan! Rohan!"

The demons sitting in the front row of the auditorium were all shocked by the bloody scene. They obviously didn't expect that the elf fighter would suddenly explode into trouble, so they began to cheer each other's name excitedly for the first time.

Seeing that her former master was suffering so much, Desara couldn't help showing a touch of ecstasy on her pretty face, and then excitedly waved her six hands and shouted for support.

However, Messer, who was slaughtered, did not have such good luck:

"Go away... Gulu Gulu... Ho..."

With the fragile throat and chest being torn apart, Maisel, who was not good at fighting, tried to tear off Lohan with his four arms in a panic, but unexpectedly, the hostility of the other party became stronger and stronger.

【Scent of Soul】Activate!
Mesar would never have guessed that Rohan, who was lying on his neck and biting at the moment, was not an exhausted and dying elf at all, but a terrifying monster with a melee attack of 120!

What's more terrible is that the CD along with the Claw of Holy Glory has also finished cooling down, and dazzling golden lights began to appear on Luohan's body, allowing him to tear Maisar's body more easily.

Seeing this situation, several Slaanesh erotic demons couldn't wait to start placing bets, ready to discuss how long Mesar can last:

"I bet on two human souls, he can last at least another 30 seconds!"

"You're too petty, so I'll bet 5, he looks like he can hold on for another 40 seconds!"

"Cut, do a group of demons who don't even have a family have the nerve to come and play the game? If you want to bet, you can bet bigger. An elf's soul, one minute...be careful!"

However, waiting for the demons in the auditorium to officially start, Rohan, who was tearing Mesar's flesh and blood, was suddenly covered by a red light, and then passed out in the Mobius ring.

Snapped--

As for Mesar, who was affected by the red light, it was directly blown into powder, turning into a cloud of blood and splashing around, leaving only the ugly devil's skull suspended in the air strangely.

Seeing this sudden unexpected situation, all the devil princes and secret keepers present subconsciously stood up, looking in horror at the red lightning that kept drawing across the sky.

"This power... can't be wrong, it's the kobold who can't afford it!"

(End of this chapter)

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