Chapter 524: Save My Daughter (Five Thousand)

Perverted Nun Control!

It was a monster that suddenly fell into the abyss thousands of years ago. Even though it had fallen into the abyss, it was still obsessed with its hobby and forced many female demons to dress up as nuns.

You know, there are not many female demons in the abyss. In order to satisfy his perverted nun complex, this guy even abducted many married female demons. He is like a bully in the abyss and no one dares to mess with him.

This time, someone finally summoned the devil. I thought I had a chance and could finally leave this godforsaken place and go to the Dusk Continent to enjoy myself. I didn't expect that this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity would be snatched away by this nun-controlled woman.

For a moment, many demons felt like crying, it was so fucking miserable.

You said that this nun complex is also true.

The rules of the abyss cannot limit this guy's strength, but he just stays in the abyss and refuses to come out. I don't know what's good about this barren abyss full of sulfur. This guy must be seriously ill.

A large group of demons did not dare to go to the perverted nun-con and cause trouble. They could only curse him in their hearts. Even though this curse would basically not have any effect on the nun-con, after cursing in their hearts, they actually felt a lot better.

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Dusk Continent.

In the far north, there was an ice field! It was still daytime, but the ice field was as dark as ink.

Countless dead souls were wailing, screaming, and wailing in the sky. There were a hundred thousand living souls in the undead crystals, and the souls of two hundred thousand elite bearmen soldiers, densely packed together.

These countless souls were entangled together, like a thick black fog covering the sky and the earth.

Lahado's body was still sitting on the ground, his face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood. His eyes were dull, but there was still a hint of madness in the deepest part of his eyes.

Dead.

All dead.

The pointer of that strange ancient clock was spinning faster and faster.

It was a pity that these elite orcs, although they had quite good strength, could not withstand the plundering of one second per year. They died one after another, and their souls were forcibly extracted from their corpses.

Even though Lahado tried his best to crush the undead crystal and wanted to exert his last strength for a desperate fight, in the end he could not save anything.

He still tightly grasped the fragment of the Undead Crystal in his hand. The gray-black gem was as cold as ever, as if it could swallow up the surrounding light and emit a faint cold light.

The ancient spell was still going on, and the last bit of obsession for revenge made Lahado persist. Even if everyone died, even if his own soul was burned out, he still wanted revenge and wanted to let Ron, the damn bastard, see the power of the orcs.

Until now, Lahado still didn't understand why Ron wanted to kill all the orcs. Was it just because the orcs wanted to invade the human race? But this was just a plan, didn't it happen yet?

Is it really worth Ron making such a fuss over such a small matter?

Or was it just because of Bai Yuan? Why would a mere woman do this?

Even now, the scene of roasting and eating the girl kidnapped from the human world had not yet occurred to Lahado's mind. He had no idea what impact that scene had on Ron.

His voice was low and full of temptation, as if awakening the devil sleeping in the abyss.

As the spell gradually came to an end, the runes in the air suddenly burst into bright light, the wind arose, and the snowflakes in the air seemed to be controlled by invisible hands, rolling and forming one strange whirlpool after another. The air was filled with an indescribable foul smell.

The snow was cracking, as if some creature was being summoned from the deepest part of the abyss.

Suddenly, a huge shadow gradually condensed and took shape in the void in front of Lahado. It was a scene that Lahado had never seen before. The thick black fog was rolling violently like dark clouds.

Gradually, Lahado saw a human figure in the thick fog.

Gradually, a human-shaped shadow walked out of the thick fog, and Lahado finally saw the appearance of the devil. His eyes were dark and deep, as if they could swallow all the light in the world.

There was a faint mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

His limbs seemed to be twisted, and there was a power that did not belong to this world flowing in his body.

His appearance looked like a handsome human, but Lahado was not frightened by the devil's appearance. Rather, it seemed very normal to Lahado. In various mystical texts, demons often appeared in the form of humans, especially beautiful women and handsome men.

It seems that this can better seduce the summoner and make the summoner voluntarily offer the freshest soul.

The devil is the most charming, and only in this way can it lure living beings into depravity.

However, Lahado didn't care about these things at all. He wanted his soul? Just take it.

He no longer cared about life or death, he just wanted to use his own power to punish Ron, nothing more.

He could feel the power of the demon in front of him. Lahado had obviously not reached that level, and he could not understand the strength of this level at all. Perhaps this was just a small wish deep in Lahado's heart. In short, in Lahado's eyes, the demon in front of him was so powerful that he had no intention of resisting.

Lahado believed that with the strength of this demon, Ron would definitely feel hurt... No, maybe he could even send Ron directly to hell.

Hahahaha, Ron, you're dead this time.

Even if this demon doesn't kill you, it can at least seriously injure you. I want to see what you can do to fight evil spirits in the future? The orcs are doomed, but you, too, will die!

Suddenly, Lahado's eyelids twitched, and a very, very bad thought came to his mind, a thought so bad that it made him sad and desperate... Could it be that this was also arranged by fate?

Designed to lure Bai Lan into a trap, and then used Bai Lan's sister to involve Ron in a fight with the evil spirit? But before Ron fought the evil spirit, he had to use his own power and the demons he summoned to seriously injure Ron, so as to ensure that the evil spirit was absolutely sure to kill Ron?

Could it be that his self-righteous "my fate is in my own hands" was actually just following the arrangement of fate? It's no wonder that Lahado had such thoughts. After all, everything he did now seemed to benefit only the illusory fate.

It turns out that everything I did was part of fate's plan, that the resistance I had always insisted on was just a joke, and that from beginning to end, I was just a pathetic clown.

Perhaps, when he was struggling desperately with people like Veron, Angus, and Dyson, the existence that controlled fate behind the scenes was silently watching him and showing a mocking smile?

It turned out that he was just an insignificant pawn on the chessboard of fate. He tried to resist, but his resistance was only helping fate complete the world line he had designed.

Hahahaha, this is really sad.

After suddenly realizing this, Lahado laughed bitterly.

At this moment, he would rather die cleanly and quickly like those bear-men warriors, or at least die without knowing anything. Deep down in his heart, he would at most just feel a little unwilling, but not as desperate as he is now.

Lahado was panting heavily. Deep down in his heart, the excitement he had when he first summoned the devil was no longer there, only deep sorrow remained.

He could feel that there seemed to be some kind of weak connection between himself and the demon in front of him, which seemed to mean that he could give orders to this demon.

Once his order is given, this demon will do everything he can to complete it.

Finally, a hint of determination flashed in Lahado's eyes. Even if he was being manipulated, so what? Wouldn't it be better to give this demon a different order?

"Kill this man...Kill the northernmost evil spirit."

A crazy smile appeared on Lahado's lips. That's right, he not only wanted this demon to kill Ron, but also wanted this demon to kill the evil spirit. This was Lahado's last hope in his heart. If this demon could kill the evil spirit, perhaps the orcs could escape from their fate.

As soon as Lahado's voice fell, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in the black eyes of the mysterious male demon in front of him, and the mockery at the corner of his mouth seemed to become clearer.

A feeling of anger of being fooled suddenly emerged in Lahado's heart. He didn't understand that this was just a demon summoned by him. He just had to follow his orders. What qualifications did the demon have to laugh at him? Did he not want his own soul anymore?

That is the freshest soul.

At this moment, the mysterious young demon in front of him suddenly raised his right hand towards Lahado.

This action made Lahado a little confused. He didn't understand what this demon wanted to do... But the next moment, Lahado understood.

The demon's right hand suddenly pressed down slightly.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Immediately afterwards, with a loud bang, Lahado's body instantly hit the ice surface, and a human-shaped dent appeared on the hard ice surface in an instant.

The unprecedentedly strong pressure directly caused Lahado's chest to feel depressed. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth with a "wow", and flowed out along the ice on both sides of his cheeks, instantly dyeing a large area of ​​snow-white ice crystals red.

Lahado raised his head stubbornly, his face was covered in blood, and he looked quite embarrassed. His eyes were bloodshot, and his mouth, which was missing a few teeth, was grinning: "Hey, what are you doing?"

grass.

When the mysterious young man heard the voice, he shivered as if he had some kind of stress reaction. He even felt goose bumps all over his body.

I didn't expect it, could it be that the ghost videos I watched before were so deeply rooted in my soul that even after more than a thousand years, I still haven't forgotten the fear of being dominated by singing, dancing, basketball and rap? The mysterious young demon shook his head vigorously, suppressing the messy thoughts that emerged in his mind. He glanced at Lahado again. Although he knew that Lahado was not the person he wanted to find, he gave a secret signal after all.

So even though he had no hope in his heart, the mysterious young man was still ready to give it a try. He squatted down, looked at the bloody face close at hand, and muttered softly: "Even if I don't change?"

Lahado stared blankly at the mysterious young demon, his face bewildered.

He didn't understand what the devil meant. The chicken turned into a lotus root but remained the same? What would the chicken turn into? Or was this some unique devil language?

He felt so unlucky as he summoned a slightly mentally ill demon. Not only did the demon not follow the summoner's orders and kill the target the summoner wanted to kill, but it attacked the summoner directly.

Sure enough, the records of the demons' attentive service in the classics were all lies.

Human beings are really shameless. The records in the classics are full of deceptive content and lies.

Seeing Lahado's appearance, the mysterious young demon knew that Lahado was not the person he was looking for. He sighed in disappointment, and then felt that his own thoughts were a little ridiculous.

He stood up and turned to look at another young man opposite, Ron.

Come to think of it, although we had brief contact before, this is the first time we meet face to face, right?

At this moment, Ron had dispersed the Clock of Time and lost control of time standing still. The bodies of the 200,000 elite bearmen warriors in front of him also lost their support and fell to the ground one by one, without any movement.

When all his vitality was drained and he fell to the ground, the originally fat bear man had become skinny, with only a thin layer of bear skin wrapped around a layer of skeleton, which looked creepy.

Countless souls in the sky have also been absorbed by Elsa.

As the goddess who holds the power over life and death, Elsa can draw strength through life and death and restore her strength.

This time, there are a total of 300,000 souls.

So full.

Elsa didn't think that what she did was excessive. Perhaps it was cruel to those lives that died, but she had no choice. Elsa could feel that day was getting closer. If she didn't have enough power before that day came, then more lives would die on the Dusk Continent. It wouldn't be 300,000, but maybe 30 million, 300 million, or 3 billion... That would be the real purgatory on earth.

Under this threat, Elsa would not refuse any means that could enhance her own strength, no matter how vicious the means were.

Her figure floated down from mid-air and stood quietly behind Ron. Her eyes, one black and one white, stared quietly at the demon opposite her, with a mysterious smile on her lips.

Ron has also turned his gaze to the young demon opposite him, and his expression is also very strange.

Although the young demon spoke in a low voice when talking to Lahado, Ron was so powerful now that he could naturally hear the sound.

Ron's expression is really hard to describe. He touched his nose and said, "Um... symbols to see the quadrant? Do we need to use other codes? Just tell me what other codes you have. As long as you can think of them, I can probably figure them out."

"Since you said so, then it should be unnecessary." The young man spread his hands with a smile on his face.

"Are you really Archibald the Nun Terminator?" Ron blinked, looking at the demon opposite with a bit of fanaticism: "My idol, I often read your guides on the forum. I have been following you since you only had a few dozen fans."

Nun Terminator.

Although Archibald knew that he had such a title in the forum, he was still overwhelmed by being mentioned like this on the spot, especially by a fellow villager. Even though this guy was extremely thick-skinned, he couldn't stand it at this time. His old face turned red and he quickly changed the subject: "Ahem, let's not talk about this, let's not talk about this."

"I have also collected a lot of your diaries. Wow, I didn't expect that after coming to this world, your ambitions remained unchanged. You are collecting nuns all over the world. You are really a role model for us." Ron gave a thumbs up.

Archibald suddenly felt that it was a mistake to come out of the abyss this time, and he had the urge to go back into the abyss.

This fellow is simply not a human being. Is it polite to just flip through other people's diaries? The atmosphere on the scene was a little awkward. The imagined scene of fellow villagers meeting each other with tears in their eyes did not appear. However, both Ron and Archibald were experienced people. They knew that now was not the time to chat about these things.

Archibald's trip out of the abyss was not easy.

He doesn't have much time left.

Just after Archibald appeared, it seemed to have caused some kind of chain reaction. The sky above his head began to shake violently, as if a sharp sickle had torn a huge crack in the sky. Some mysterious and terrifying existence seemed to be about to descend from the sky.

Archibald looked up at the sky, took a deep breath and said quickly: "Buddy, I know you have a lot of things to ask, but I don't have that much time to explain to you now..."

"In short, I have one favor to ask of you. Please save my daughter Philomena."

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