Chapter 286

Diluted blood.

Yes, that feeling is too familiar, but because the first bottle of blood was not diluted and too pure, Saya did not notice it.

But why can Wordsworth take out the blood that only Demon King Nag has?

Where did their blood come from? Could it be drawn from the same being?

By the way, Demon King Nag is obviously much more cautious than Wordsworth.

Wordsworth sensed the amazing energy contained in this blood. Out of his thirst for power, he chose to swallow it directly, and as a result, he was eroded by the will of the evil god.

Now he has basically become a ghost.

And Demon King Nag was keenly aware of the layers of danger hidden under this amazing energy, so he specially hired himself, a witch who is proficient in potions, to study it.

It might be a lie that Nag asked him to create a super monster. The real purpose was just to let him thoroughly analyze this mysterious blood so that he could absorb the energy contained in it.

What a sinister guy.

Speaking of which, I wonder if there is another me in the Demon King's City now, helping the Demon King Nag to study these mysterious bloods?

Even Saya herself is not very clear whether the original self will still exist after activating the ability to go back in time and sending herself and Qin Chu back to the past.

Logically speaking, she should wake up again in the Demon King's Palace.

However, the ability to go back in time is not complete. Despite consuming the souls and blood of a large number of living beings, Saya still used up all her magic power, even her vitality.

Even her soul has been completely overdrawn.

The physical body can't even be maintained, and the function of the damn Heaven's Lock forcibly binds herself and Qin Chu together, causing her to exist only by relying on Qin Chu.

So now, Saya doesn't know if there will be another self.

If there is a chance to go to the Demon King's City for a walk, maybe you can figure it out.

If the two of you meet, it should be quite interesting.

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Chapter 341 Blasphemy? (1)

Qin Chu's consciousness was still wandering in Angelica's soul space, which was as vast as a forest. He saw many of Angelica's memories.

He would try to peek into the memories of Sylph and Athena, but he had no intention of peek into Angelica's memories.

The jungle was harder to find than the desert. There were towering trees everywhere, which seriously blocked Qin Chu's sight.

The only thing that made Qin Chu feel a little relieved was that no matter where his consciousness drifted, he had never seen any signs of being eroded by the evil god.

Angelica's soul world was like a paradise.

Tranquil and peaceful.

Perhaps this also reflected Angelica's current state of mind. It seemed that she was very satisfied with her current life. Otherwise, her soul world would not be like this now.

Qin Chu didn't know how long he had been floating, and finally he saw a different place in the middle of the forest. It was not the blood pool on Sylph's side, nor the altar on Athena's side.

This was just a simple-looking wooden house that was very suitable for the style of the forest.

Just in front of the wooden house was a nursery.

There were all kinds of bright flowers planted in it.

Angelica's soul was busy in the nursery, like a hardworking elf.

Qin Chu did not disturb Angelica's soul, but just watched from afar. The tranquility and peace had a magical charm that made Qin Chu yearn for it.

He carefully observed Angelica's soul, pure, natural, without any impurities, without any gloomy feeling, just like a transparent glass, clear and pure.

There were no dark gray chains, scarlet silk threads or anything like that on her body.

It seemed that Angelica was really not polluted by the evil god.

Qin Chu's consciousness finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he was not completely relieved. He still stayed here and observed carefully for a long time until the time he could stay in Angelica's soul space reached the limit, and then he left.

However, Qin Chu did not see it.

Just after his consciousness left, a small figure suddenly emerged from a flower bud.

This little thing, like an exquisite puppet, just showed its head and spat: 'Bah, you are the evil god, your whole family is evil gods...'

"I am the residual soul of the Moon God...!"

"As the only remaining soul in the war of gods, except for Moile and Shengguang, it took a lot of effort to come down from the moon, and you dare to treat me as an evil god..."

The little thing was yelling and suddenly shrank its neck, its little eyes rolling around, looking around.

Then the little thing breathed a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, that guy really left.

The little hand pulled up the petals around and wrapped herself in the flower bud again. It was still safer here... Humph, that guy would never find out that she was hiding here.

In order to prevent herself from meeting that man, those things in the void really took great pains to obstruct Angelica many times. Compared with Moile, those methods were really crude.

At the beginning, it was quite clever, creating various coincidences to make Angelica unable to speak, but after Qin Chu noticed it, she simply stopped pretending, as if she was competing with Qin Chu.

By the way, who is the one who holds the power of destiny among those ugly monsters? The Weaver of Destiny? Such a flashy name.

That guy's power should be restricted quite a lot, otherwise it wouldn't be so simple.

However, those things are thinking too much. Even if they didn't stop him, he would never rashly meet that man.

There is no way, because his soul is too weak now. Even if he just approaches that guy, he may be reduced to ashes, not to mention communication.

If he is accidentally branded as an evil god and his ashes are scattered, who can he go to for justice?

This man's method of entering the soul world is really terrible.

By the way, I am also living in this body now. Is this considered blasphemy?

The little thing clenched his fists, you are going to be burned at the stake, you know, bastard!

...

On the other side.

The Demon King's City.

Romon remembered the instructions of Lord Horus and Candice.

Although he is the most popular prince now, and has the most appeal and merit among the princes under the Demon King, he should be more humble at this time.

He must not be complacent and show off just because he killed two members of the brave team, because his second brother Eldridge is missing and should be dead, and his eldest brother Diaberic is also dead.

Monsters like to solve problems with fists, but it does not mean that monsters like domineering guys.

He knew that his brain was not very good, so he should listen to Horus and Candice's opinions in this regard.

His Excellency Horus hoped that he could pay close attention to the monsters, especially the movements of the Demon King's City and the Demon King's Palace. He also specifically told him that it would be better to inquire in person and not to leave all the things to his subordinates. After all, no one can guarantee whether this subordinate has been bribed by his other brothers.

Then Romon came over honestly.

Candice also specifically reminded herself that you have the posture of a demon king, but don't think that you are a demon king now. You should lower your posture and don't offend other demons casually.

If you act too ostentatiously, it may attract the attention of the demon king Nag, who will think that you have the idea of ​​usurping the throne and kill you with a wave of his hand.

Horus said that he would be more powerful than the demon king in the future, but the current demon king can kill him with a wave of his hand.

Because Candice told me to lower my posture, Romon shrunk his body of dozens of meters to five or six meters.

Is it low enough?

This size is inconspicuous in the demon king's city.

That's right, Romon's body can be big or small, but this guy habitually keeps his body as large as possible at all times, because he feels that it is more majestic.

Just when Romon was thinking about it, there was a bang, and his head seemed to hit something, and a burst of amazing elasticity came, and Romon's body rubbed back, and he couldn't help but sit on the ground.

This instantly made Romon furious. Who is that? Why is he walking so blindly? Didn't he see someone in front of him... No, is there a demon?

He stared at the front with a pair of strange eyes, and saw a round blue ball in front of him, with a diameter of at least ten meters.

Romon immediately recognized the other party's identity, the Slime King, Kolkraf, one of the Seventeen Abyss Demon Generals of the Monster.

The king of the slime clan.

Slimes are the most numerous among monsters, more than goblins, and weaker than goblins. Basically, they can be said to be the weakest monsters.

They can even be called the shame of monsters.

Even a ten-year-old human child holding a wooden stick can kill a slime.

However, in such a weak race, a mutant appeared. Its size completely broke through the limitations of the slime clan, and it expanded almost unlimitedly, becoming bigger and bigger.

Everything wrapped by it, whether it is stone, tree, or even living humans and monsters, can be quickly digested by it and converted into its own energy.

It is precisely by using this special talent that Kolkraf's level is improved very quickly, and his strength grows extremely amazingly, and he finally climbed to the position of one of the seventeen demon generals of the abyss.

Of course, Kolkraf is very strong, and Romon is definitely not a weakling.

A mere slime dares to knock him away? Where is the dignity of the seventh prince?

I can't stand it, I absolutely can't stand it.

Romon's face instantly became hideous and cruel, and with a roar in his throat, his body suddenly swelled. The behemoth of more than 50 meters appeared directly in front of Kolkraf, and the huge fist like a small hill smashed down at the round head of the Slime King.

Looking at that appearance, it seems that he wants to smash this huge, round sphere directly.

A group of monsters around saw this scene and immediately howled to watch the excitement.

One is the most popular prince Romon, and the other is Kolkraf, one of the Abyss Demon Generals. It would be very interesting if these two fought. Some demons even quickly set up a handicap nearby to bet on who would win.

When the huge fist was about to hit, Romon suddenly thought of what Candice and Horus had said. The next second, the fist that was about to hit him spread out in the air and slowed down.

The furry claws stroked Kolkraf's bald head:

"Oh, it's Lord Colklav, long time no see, I hope I didn't hurt you just now?"

Puff...

The sound like thunder was still echoing in the ears of many monsters around.

I don't know how many monsters couldn't control their saliva at this time, and shock could be easily seen on all kinds of faces.

Devil, God.

Is this still the bad-tempered seventh prince they know?

When did he become so easy to talk to?

With Roman's personality, shouldn't he just destroy everything without knowing right or wrong?

Even Kolkraf's round body was stiff, and the azure liquid in his body kept flowing. It seemed that he didn't expect that Romon would suddenly change his nature. His head... well, the whole body should be the head, and a big drop of sweat appeared beside him:

"Ahem, I... I'm fine... Where's His Highness Romon?"

"Ahahahaha, I'm fine too. By the way, Your Excellency Kolkraf, go back to my territory to drink. I have recently robbed a lot of good wine from humans." Romon said with a laugh.

Candice explained that this would help to narrow the distance between people... no, between demons.

"Of course..." Kolkraf nodded, squirmed his round body and said.

Watching Romon shrink his body again, he happily walked forward.

All the monsters stared at each other, and they all felt that they had seen some illusions.

Luo Meng also felt very uncomfortable with suppressing himself like this, but for the throne of the demon king, he was willing to endure it. He didn't know whether this action would win him any goodwill.

At this moment, Luo Meng's eyes lit up, and a familiar figure appeared not far ahead.

It was a girl who was almost no different from a human woman except for a pair of black wings on her back... If she were a human, she should be a pretty good beauty.

She had a tall body, a perfect figure, and a perfect body. She had a very plump chest and hips, but her waist was particularly slender, and her long, round and straight legs had tight skin.

There were exaggerated curves between the chest, waist, hips and legs.

Her cheeks were also narrow and slender, and her pair of purple eyes were like sparkling gems.

Her wheat-like skin color should be considered healthy.

This kind of woman should be very popular in the human world.

Unfortunately, Luo Meng didn't like it.

Luo Meng still preferred the type that was more sturdy, had well-developed muscles, and had more vigorous manes.

However, Luo Meng still showed an exaggerated smile on his face: "Oh, my dear elder sister, long time no see, how are you recently?"