Chapter 115
◎After today, I will be Lieyang◎
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This is not the first time Scarlet has fought against the High Priest of the Protoss.
Although when Scarlet was born, the pattern of this world was basically doomed, the city of the sky retreated and lost from this war that lasted hundreds of thousands of years, and the demons became the final victors , but this does not mean that the Protoss has completely withdrawn from this world.
After all, they are the rulers who have occupied the throne in the sky in this world for too long, and the centipedes are dead but not stiff, although everyone—including the Protoss themselves—knows that the distance from this world completely belongs to the new king. It is only a matter of time, all the struggles of the Protoss now have some ridiculous meaning of futility, and they are destined to have no results.
But even if they know these things like a mirror in their hearts, it doesn't mean that they have to lie down and accept this fate-in that case, where should the pride and face of the Protoss be put?
It is precisely because of this that Scarlett still has the experience of fighting some of the protoss who are the same as the Seven Wings, although not as many and as frequently as other demon kings.
But the two seven-winged protoss in front of me—whether it's their appearance, their ability, or their current appearance—are still a bit too much for Scarlet. strange.
Yes, Scarlet had indeed heard from the Mother Goddess that the Protoss had bred two new seven-winged high priests. I have also made preparations, and I may meet them during this trip.
That doesn't mean that the newly cultivated high priest of the Protoss race should look like what he saw before his eyes.
On the continent of Arcadia, although it cannot be said that they have a 100% connection, people with strong strength often have a more outstanding appearance than others.
The protoss are even more outstanding in this aspect, perhaps because their bodies flow with the blood of the gods. This race seems to always be shrouded in a hazy, almost holy light-like filter.
And under the influence of this filter, none of the protoss looks bad.
——Compared with such a premise, the two seven-winged high priests who are really unsightly in appearance are undoubtedly more conspicuous.
Scarlet swore he had never seen such a creature before. Not to mention the Protoss, even the most ugly and dull race would never look like this.
They seem to have completely lost their appearance as protoss, or even humanoid creatures, and are more like a mess of monsters with seven wings growing out of their backs. God must have been blind when he created this kind of monster, so they can grow such a sloppy appearance.
The pretty, beautiful, and delicate boy and girl from before were gone, replaced by two creatures with strange faces.
The face collapsed like a melted wax figure, only two eyeballs were still firmly hanging in the eye sockets—but it didn't look like it would make people feel any pity, it would only feel that the heart was beating like a drum, Can't wait to run away on the spot.
Their bodies have also undergone different changes, as if they had been kneaded into a ball and then reshaped. Numerous small and thick arms like babies grew out of them, stretching out in all directions, like It is to take advantage of this opportunity to grab anything that can be grabbed.
One eye after another opened on their naked//exposed skin, and if they looked over suddenly, it was as if their bodies had been cut piece by piece, it was more difficult to use than horror Words to express and describe the horror.
Scarlet frowned.
What...
He didn't know what kind of mistakes and omissions appeared in the high priest of the Protoss, but no matter how you looked at it, it couldn't be called normal.
But even so, these two people are not so difficult to deal with. Just like Sophia was able to find out before, they are like children holding a huge lethality in their hands but they don't know how to use it very much. If they fail, they will only hurt others and themselves.
Even Sophia was able to use her skills to deal with them, forcing them to delay for such a long time. With Scarlett, the situation would only be more tilted and deflected in the direction of the Demon King.
Under the attack of the red dragon like a torrential rain, they obviously have the advantage in numbers, but Suriel and Sevilla are at a disadvantage that anyone can observe.
It's a good thing that things will go so smoothly, but it's already to the point where even Scarlett and I would be skeptical about it.
He intuited that this matter might not be as smooth as it was shown at the moment, but this did not prevent Scarlet from taking advantage of the victory to pursue and defeat the enemy with the momentum of thunder first.
The young man then revealed his true nature as a dragon, and what appeared in the sky was a red dragon like a mountain. It doesn't even need to say or do anything, just its existence itself is already a kind of silent deterrence and shock.
The red dragon flapped its wings, and blood flames soared into the sky. For a moment, even the sky seemed to be dyed with that kind of bright and throbbing red. The flames turned into his armor, and turned into a long sword that cut to any place that the body couldn't reach, as if even the sky could be torn apart.
Even if it were the other four high priests who had owned the seventh wing for a long time, it would be almost impossible to get any benefits from the opponent when they faced the scarlet devil alone, let alone Su Lille and Sevilla, the two newborn, still immature protoss.
That is the first-class sharp blade under the command of the Mother Goddess, defending the kingship of the Mother Goddess with blood and fire.
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."