After crossing, I became the mother of all demons [MTL]

Ch 115

Wrong. Scarlett thought.

There are so many things that are wrong.

It wasn't the first time he had fought against the seven-winged protoss, but even so, the two protoss in front of him were a bit too misnamed.

They are not like the serious seven-winged gods, but they feel more like disposable consumables to Scarlet. As for what it will look like after use and whether it can be developed for a long time, these are completely out of the scope of the manufacturer's consideration.

What the other party wants is just a moment. Scarlet made such a judgment.

Along with this kind of judgment, there is an inexplicable sense of crisis, like needles piercing the nerves one by one, making Scarlet feel that a certain string in his brain is faintly beating.

This was an instinctive warning, and Scarlet also followed this warning, avoiding any real contact with those two seven-winged gods who didn't look too good, and all took isolation measures. Open a long-range attack from a distance.

This style of play continued for a while, and even a fool should see that something was wrong.

The attacks of Suriel and Serviala stopped, and they were no longer the machines that were controlled by programs, fearless of death, and only knew how to attack, as if another intelligence had taken over the attack. Two bodies.

They pinched Scarlet in the middle one after the other, not giving the latter any chance to escape, but finally exerted a little advantage in numbers that should have been there.

The "ho ho" that came out of Suriel's mouth was not so much a laugh, but a more precise sound that overflowed from his chest.

"Are you not getting close? As expected, you are a demon king who has gained power from the abyss. Even if you don't know anything, your instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages has already made you make the most correct choice." The other party expressed such emotion.

In Scarlet's pair of golden eyes, the pupils stood up sharply, almost forming a thin and long straight line.

He stared at Suriel and Sevilla in front of him with such a pair of eyes, and soon realized something was wrong with them.

"Who are you?" Scarlet asked.

He no longer maintained the appearance of a red dragon, but instead held a giant red sword almost as tall as a man in a human form. The giant sword shone with a magma-like luster, and at the same time exuded an extremely hot temperature, so that the air around the blade could be seen to be slightly distorted.

Scarlet could see clearly that the skinned one was definitely not the original Protoss, but another creature that had occupied the magpie's nest through some medium.

This will inevitably make Scarlet think of the "Moon Butterfly's Mourning" of the same demon king. The ability shown by the other party is very similar to that of Moon Butterfly's demon king, and Kokol also has such "assimilation" power.

And when Scarlet asked such a question, "Suriel" in front of him let out an extremely weird laugh.

"Me?" Scarlet heard the other party say, "I am the sun in the sky, the master of the world... I am the god on this continent." "...

absurd." The scarlet devil said coldly, " Except for the Mother God, how dare other idle existences call themselves by the name of God!"

The existence in "Suriel" laughed softly, and while he was laughing like this, the heavenly The sun seemed to be flickering and became more dazzling.

"I am the sun, I am the day, and I am the master of the sky." He said, "I am the unique theocracy in this world."

Suriel and Sevilla launched the attack at the same time, and their purpose was so clear , no matter what, Scarlet must be sandwiched in the middle.

In all fairness, this is not a normal way of fighting. They don't have tactics, and they don't plan to pay attention to any strategies or methods. It seems that as long as Scarlet can besieged like this, their goal has been achieved at least half.

And their purpose of doing so was soon revealed.

At this moment, the stubby arms on Suriel and Serviala suddenly stretched out in an extremely unscientific and abnormal way, and then stretched out from all directions like spider webs , and firmly grasped Scarlet.

If only this is the case, of course it is not enough to restrain Scarlet. The gigantic sword in his hand dances fiercely, and all the hands that are desperately gathered together will be cut off mercilessly, falling from the sky with a "patta patta", falling to the ground, and wriggling a few times Afterwards, she was completely motionless, and seemed to have a strange nausea.

This scene was a bit too depressing, even a person as resolute and steady as Scarlet could hardly help cursing what it was all about.

Of course, he finally held back with his strong willpower.

But this is obviously not the end, but just the beginning of something - because from Suriel's already distorted face, which is almost impossible to accurately distinguish irrelevance, it is actually forced out A strange smile came.

...As if, this is exactly what he hoped to see.

Scarlet realized almost immediately that he might have made a very wrong choice. Even though he wanted to get out and leave this area, but this awakening came too late.

From the sections of those severed arms, an endless gray air flow began to emanate, and it began to spread towards the surroundings at a fast speed, expanding its "territory".

And Scarlet could clearly see that wherever the gray air flow passed by, all the things wrapped in it had undergone wonderful changes.

Although it looks the same from the outside, Scarlet can perceive that the interior of these items has almost been completely rewritten, becoming the existence of another concept that is completely different from the previous one.

Although it is still unknown what consequences this change may bring, Scarlet's intuition and instinct are frantically warning him, no matter what, throwing must not be contaminated with those things.

Otherwise, there must be some consequences that he does not want to see anyway.

The red dragon restrained his wings and stopped attacking. Instead, he retreated, which was extremely rare compared to him.

Such an intention was naturally noticed by his enemies immediately.

The High Priest of the Seven Wings opened the wings behind him, and for a moment it looked like a thick wall blocking the way for anyone to pass by.

The gray air currents followed him like a shadow, obviously very happy to accept Scarlett as one of them.

It's just that before they really achieved their wish, there was a wind blowing from nowhere, with a gesture that didn't seem to be fast but was extremely violent, all the gray air currents were blown away.

This move undoubtedly attracted the attention of everyone present.

They all looked in the direction of the wind, and saw a girl with moon-blue hair standing beside her at some point, holding an unfolded folding fan in her hand—the source of the wind just now was obviously no longer needed. Talk too much.

"Mother God..." Scarlet lowered his head a little shyly, "I'm sorry, but I still need to trouble you to do it yourself."

This is really his serious negligence.

"Please punish." He closed his eyes, showing a gentle and respectful look on his face.

Jiang Qi was quite helpless for his behavior of always looking for punishment for himself. Even among all the demon kings, Scarlett is the one who is the most cautious and treats the mother goddess like a glazed doll on the altar, for fear that someone who is not paying attention will knock her down.

"It's not your fault."

Jiang Qi pressed her temple with some headaches, and then raised her eyes to look at the two inhuman seven-winged protoss in front of her, and those gray air currents with sans limbs At that time, there was a cold edge in his eyes.

"It seems that you are fully prepared, and you think that everything is correct, so you dare to appear in front of me like this, Azazel." The devil smiled at

her, and the laughter was full of greed and covetousness. mean.

"Oh, let me see who this is..." He snorted, his laughter was like a toad's tongue covered in disgusting sticky liquid, licking the skin inch by inch .

He immediately clapped his hands and laughed.

"Isn't this...our little moon?"

The sun in the sky reached its peak at that moment, almost covering the other half of the sky with the blood moon's brilliance.

A guess emerged in Jiang Qi's mind.

"You have completely stolen Samuel's authority," she said.

What welcomed Jiang Qi was the deepening smile of the devil on the opposite side.

"Exactly."

"After today, I will be Lie Yang."