Book of Gods and Demons

A deep, mysterious, claustrophobic hall that makes people feel depressed and uneasy.

The whole body was wrapped in a black robe, and there was a faint smell of wine on her body. He was obviously a little angry because of being awakened in the middle of the night.

Hearing the news, he awakened in the middle of the night, but his whole body was neat and tidy, and the whole body exuded a murderous Mata XIII.

And wearing a black dress with long hair, wearing a gorgeous black poppy-flower on his left chest, red lips like fire, gorgeous like a ball of flame Marguerite III.

The huge hall was filled with the shrill laughter of Margaret III.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, funny little guy... Lucky Joe, if this magic circle is really useful, I can really find those two **** little-bitch-children a thousand times, I promise you, New Year At the celebration, your father, your brother, and you will all receive my most generous reward."

Margaret III's aura is too strong, like a crazy catfish, messing up the entire fish pond.

With her, even if he was far away from her, Joe had a feeling of instability in his standing.

She stood there, the whole space was shaking, all shaking.

It's like a cabinet full of fragile glassware being shaken violently. The cabinet itself, as well as all the utensils in the cabinet, may be instantly distorted and shattered.

Even standing next to her could be life-threatening at any time!

Qiao smiled dryly: "His Majesty, I didn't expect to disturb you...Uh, this magical array...is..."

Margaret III waved his hand gently: "There is no need to tell a story. I don't care how it came from, I only care about whether it is useful."

So Joe closed his mouth cleanly and stood there quietly, suffering from the horrific pressure that continued to spread from Margaret III's body, which was huge, like a tsunami.

Margaret III did not deliberately release coercion.

This terrible pressure that makes everyone restless is completely uncontrollable. It is like a reservoir overflowing in a flood. The flood flooded the top of the dam and continuously overflowed from the top of the dam.

This is the most frightening thing.

At this moment, Margaret III gave people a kind of uncontrollable, no one knew what would happen in the next moment... a great sense of horror.

Joe tensed all over.

Crimson instinct kept warning him - at this moment, Margaret III, as long as she couldn't control her power a little bit... the entire hall would be collapsed to the sky, and everything in the hall would be wiped out in an instant.

At this moment, the probability of surviving such an unharmed disaster is always zero for Joe!

Cold sweat kept coming out of the back of the heart, a drop...a ​​drop...a ​​drop...gradually soaking into the shirt.

Fortunately, the clothes on Joe's body at this moment were all extraordinary things made of rare materials that were given to him by Medica after taking the Abyssal Crocodile Dragon Potion.

Shirts made of unknown materials have excellent water permeability, and sweat quickly vaporizes on its own, leaving no trace of residue. The cold sweat continued to flow out, and Joe's clothes were still dry and comfortable, which made Joe feel a little better.

Medica's efficiency is very high, the scroll is extremely complicated, and the magic circle that made Joe dizzy at a glance, he has arranged it in just over an hour.

This is also because the family of the Durham Empire is thick enough, and all the extraordinary materials needed to arrange the magic circle are available in the secret library of Hydra Palace. Coupled with the terrifying background and strength of Medica itself, it was only in such a short time that it was arranged into a complex magic array with a diameter of more than three hundred feet and consisting of thousands of large and small geometric figures and complex runes. .

"A drop of fresh brains from the three-headed hounds of the abyss, and... three dog noses that have just been cut off!"

Medica shook his head and shook his head, carefully placing the core and essence of the magic circle on a small altar over a foot high in the center: "Ah, good luck these two days, in Hyderabad In the space crack opened nearby, a three-headed hound happened to rush out and was promptly beheaded by the secret guards."

"In the past, it was not that simple to get these materials."

Medica was talking about it, and began to discuss the rarity of these materials, as well as the subtle concept of this magic circle.

And Margaret III already yelled impatiently: "Okay, okay, Lord Medica, let's get started... I can't wait, I want to play games with those two cute babies."

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Trust me, I will love them well!"

Marguerite III's long hair was windless, and floated one after another.

Behind her, the entire space became pitch black like ink, and in the deep nightmare black, a huge hydra phantom loomed.

The ‘hiss’ sound is endless.

There was a sharp pain in Joe's brain, he snorted and took two steps backwards, his nose was hot, and two lines of nosebleeds flowed down like a stream.

Joe looked left and right in amazement.

Not only him, among all the people present, except for the old fellow Medica, there is also Mata XIII, everyone else, Salian, Conrad, several important imperial officials, and a group of cold breaths. The solemn Hydra's secret guard, all of them pale, and bleeding from their noses continued.

Terrible... terrible... terrible...

Margaret III... is not like a human being. She is already standing in an unbelievable position.

"My dear, take a little control and look at these little guys." Mata XIII walked to Margaret III, stretched out his hands, and put his arms around her shoulders hard.

There were two crisp sounds of ‘Ka Ka’.

Both of Mata XIII's shoulders were dislocated at the same time, and his face twitched, showing an expression of pain.

Margaret III took a deep breath, and the air in the entire hall was almost completely cleaned by her. Everyone felt an extremely painful suffocation.

"I can control myself... honey... don't worry." Margaret III sneered softly: "Let all the little guys in charge of intelligence wipe their eyes. Let's catch those two little bitches. , All the key targets in Hyderabad have been stared at me."

"No matter who it is, as long as they have a little change, arrest them."

"If you dare to resist, kill them directly!"

"Since you have made preparations for war, then... unscrupulously, let go and do it!" Margaret's eyes became pitch black, only the position of the pupils, there are two strands of golden light flickering .

"Go on, Lord Medica... Oh, oh, I hope, behind this incident, there is a shadow of an old witch... Just like when I was six years old, I always wanted to scratch her face... ...Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"Old Witch"?

Joe lowered his head and slandered in his heart--you, who is nearly a hundred years old, still have such a beautiful face, you are...the real ‘old witch’, right?

Of course, Joe never dared to say such things in front of Margaret III.

Medica began to recite the secret mantra on the scroll.

With his chanting, all kinds of extraordinary materials in the magic circle began to shine with dazzling light. A strange sound came from the void, and a strange babble echoed in everyone's ears.

Extraordinary materials began to melt.

Hundreds of extraordinary materials melted into fluorescent juices of various colors. Under the impetus of some unknown force, these juices flowed quickly along the lines of the magic circle.

"Clue!" Medica stopped the secret curse and said hastily.

Salian, with blood still hanging under his nose, quickly stepped forward and threw two bottles of faintly silvery potions into the magic circle.

Mia and Miko robbed a huge amount of wealth at the Royal Bank headquarters. Only in the third underground space, those potions containing divine power, because of the collision between the power of Yingui divine power and the power of the corroding spirit, a large part The medicine remained.

The two bottles of potions, among the potions left on the scene, were infested by the power of Mia and Miko.

Salian threw them into the magic circle, and bizarre streamers spewed from the magic circle, smashing the two bottles of potion to smash. A trace of dark green evil force spurted from the broken potion bottle, and was quickly centered by the magic circle. Not long after the three were cut off, the three hounds of the abyss sucked in their noses.

Some strange power rolled in the void.

Medica's voice became low and suppressed: "Sacrifice! Ah, greedy guy...Which power did this magic circle borrow? Unbelievable ~www.ltnovel.com~ and...to many people It’s too dangerous."

The main hall door quietly opened, and ten Hydra's secret guards came in with a huge head.

This is a twenty feet long and wide, with a faint silver light shining all over, and it is constantly spraying out threatening cold air. Obviously it has just been taken out of the cold storage-the dragon head!

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A real dragon head that exists only in legendary novels and fairy tales before going to bed in the mainland of Medland!

Joe felt the familiar power fluctuations on this dragon head.

The power fluctuations are exactly the same as those of the senior clergy of the Golden Oak Church.

This is a... the head of the Holy Flame Bright Dragon!

"Ah, those **** clubs once offered a price to redeem this head, but my grandfather, my father and me refused them no less than ten times." Margaret III looked at this. The leader laughed loudly: "The last time, they have offered a price of one billion gold marks, but I still refused."

"Well, use this dragon head that is useless to the empire as a sacrifice, no matter how greedy this one is, is it enough?"

Margaret III squinted his eyes: "The loss of one billion gold marks, those two little bitches, haha, I want to drain their bones!"

Hydra's secret guards came over carrying the dragon's head, and under the order of Medica, the dragon's head was heavily thrown into the magic circle.

A faint light swept across, and the dragon's head instantly vanished.

Thin strands of dust sprayed out from the magic circle, quickly sketching out a complete picture of the Derren Empire over the main hall.

On the map, a dark green light spot was flickering.