Chapter 524 Save My Daughter (Five Thousand)

Perverted nun control!

That was a monster that suddenly fell into the abyss thousands of years ago. It had already fallen into the abyss, but it was still committed to 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 control, this guy even forcibly abducted many married female demons. He is the tyrant of the abyss and no one dares to mess with him.

This time, someone finally summoned the demon. I thought I had a chance to leave this shitty place and enjoy myself in the Dusk Continent. I didn't expect that this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity would be intercepted by this nun control.

For a while, many demons had the urge to cry. It was too miserable.

You said this nun control was the same.

The strength of this guy cannot be limited by the rules of the abyss, but he just stays in the abyss and refuses to go out. I don’t know what’s good about this abyss full of sulfur. This guy must be a little sick in the head.

A large group of demons did not dare to go to the perverted nun control to cause trouble, and could only curse in their hearts. Although this curse basically had no effect on the nun control, it was worth mentioning that after cursing in their hearts, they felt much better.

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Dusk Continent.

The ice field in the far north!

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 100,000 living souls in the undead crystal, and 200,000 souls of the elite soldiers of the bear people, densely packed.

These countless souls were entangled together, as if a layer of black fog had covered the sky and the earth.

Lahado was still sitting on the ground, his face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood. His eyes were already dim, but there was still a little madness in the deepest part of his eyes.

Dead.

All dead.

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

Poor orcs, although they had quite good strength, they could not withstand the plunder of one second and one year. They died one after another, and their souls were forcibly taken out of their bodies.

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

He still held the fragments of the undead crystal tightly in his hand. The gray-black gem was as cold as ever, as if it could swallow the surrounding light and emit a faint cold light.

The ancient spell continued, and the last bit of obsession for revenge made Lahado persist. Even if everyone died, even if his 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 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?

Such a small thing, is it really worth Ron to make such a big fuss?

Or is it just because of Bai Yuan? A mere woman, why would it be so?

Even now, Lahado's mind still hasn't thought of the scene of roasting and eating the girl kidnapped from the human world before, and he has no idea what impact that scene has had on Ron.

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

As the spell gradually came to an end, the runes in the air suddenly burst into bright light, the wind suddenly rose, and the snowflakes in the air seemed to be manipulated by invisible big hands, rolling and forming one weird vortex after another. The air was filled with an indescribable filthy smell.

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

Suddenly, a huge phantom 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 a dark cloud.

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

Gradually, the human phantom walked out of the thick fog, and Lahado finally saw the appearance of the devil. His eyes were dark and deep, as if he 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 a little 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 appearance of a demon. It was more like this seemed very normal to Lahado. In various mystical books, demons often appeared in human form, especially beautiful women and handsome men.

It seemed that this could seduce their summoners more and make them offer the freshest souls.

Demons are the most attractive, and only in this way can they seduce living beings to fall.

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

He didn't care about life or death. He just wanted to punish Ron with his own power, that's all.

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 in Lahado's heart. In short, in Lahado's eyes, the demon in front of him was so powerful that he could not have the slightest thought of resistance.

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

Hahahaha, Ron, you are dead this time.

Even if this demon did not kill you, at least it could seriously injure you. I want to see what you can use to fight the evil spirit in the future?

The orcs are finished, but you, too, will die!

Suddenly, Lahado's eyelids jumped, and he had a very, very bad thought in his heart, so bad that it made him sad and desperate... Could it be that this was also arranged by fate in advance?

Designed to lead Bai Lan into a trap, and then involved Ron in the fight with the evil spirit through Bai Lan's sister? But before Ron fights the evil spirit, he has to use his own power and the demon he summoned to seriously injure Ron, so as to ensure that the evil spirit is absolutely sure to kill Ron?

Could it be that his self-righteous "my fate is in my own hands" is actually just following the arrangement of fate?

It's no wonder that Lahado has such an idea. After all, the only beneficiary of everything he does now seems to be the illusory fate.

It turns out that everything he has done is in the plan of fate in the end. It turns out that the resistance he has always insisted on is just a joke. It turns out that from beginning to end, he is just a pathetic clown.

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

It turns out that he is just a pawn on the chessboard of fate, the least worth mentioning. He tried to resist, but his resistance was just helping fate complete the world line he designed.

Hahahaha, it's really sad.

After suddenly understanding this, Lahado laughed bitterly.

At this moment, he would rather die like those bear warriors, at least die without knowing anything. Deep in his heart, he would only feel a little unwilling, but not as desperate as he is now.

Lahado was panting, and deep in his heart, he had long lost the excitement of summoning the demon at the beginning, leaving only a strong sadness.

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

And once his order was given, this demon would do everything he could to complete his instructions.

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

"Kill this man... Kill the evil spirit in the north."

Lahado's mouth curled up into a crazy smile. Yes, that's it. He not only wanted this demon to kill Ron, but also wanted this demon to kill the evil spirit. This was the last hope in Lahado's heart. If this demon could kill the evil spirit, perhaps the orcs could break free from their fate.

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

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

That was 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 the demon wanted to do... But the next moment, Lahado understood.

The demon's right hand suddenly pressed down slightly.

Then, with a bang, Lahado's body instantly hit the ice surface, and a human-shaped depression instantly appeared on the hard ice surface.

The unprecedentedly strong pressure directly suppressed Lahado's chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth with a wow sound, gushing 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 desperately and stubbornly, his face was covered with blood, dirty and looked quite embarrassed, his eyes were full of bloodshot, and his mouth with several missing teeth was grinning: "Ouch, what are you doing?"

Fuck.

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

I didn't expect it, didn't I expect it, could it be that the ghost animal I watched before was so deep in my soul that 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 devil shook his head vigorously to suppress the messy thoughts that emerged in his mind. He glanced at Lahado again. Although he knew that Lahado was not the person he was looking for, he gave the secret code after all.

So even if he didn't have any hope in his heart, the mysterious young man was still ready to give it a try. He crouched down, looked at Hula's bloody face close at hand and muttered in a low voice: "Even if I don't change?"

Lahador stared blankly at the mysterious young demon, with a confused look on his face.

He didn't understand what the devil meant. The chicken turned into a lotus root and remained the same? What will the chicken become?

Or is this some kind of unique demonic language?

He felt that he was so unlucky that he summoned a demon with a slightly insane mind. Instead of following the summoner's orders and killing the target that the summoner wanted to kill, he attacked the summoner directly.

Sure enough, the devil's attentive service recorded in the classics are all lies.

Human beings are really shameless. The recorded books are full of deceptive content and lies.

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

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

Speaking of which, although we have had brief contact before, this is the first time we meet face to face like this, right?

At this time, Ron had also dispersed the Clock of Time and lost the control of time stopping. The corpses of the two hundred thousand elite warriors of the Ursine tribe in front also lost their support and fell to the ground one by one, without any movement. .

When all the life force was drained and he fell to the ground, the originally plump bear-man had become skinny, leaving only a thin layer of bear skin wrapping a skeleton, which looked creepy.

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

As the goddess in charge of life and death, Elsa can draw strength from life and death and restore her strength.

This time, there are three hundred thousand souls.

So full.

Elsa didn't feel that what she did was too much. It might be cruel to those who died, but she had no choice. Elsa could feel that that day was getting closer. If she couldn't... Before that day comes, with enough power, more creatures will perish on the Dusk Continent by then. That is not 300,000, but maybe 30 million, 300 million, 3 billion... then It is a real purgatory on earth.

Under this threat, as long as it is a means that can enhance her own strength, no matter how vicious the means, Elsa will not refuse.

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

Ron had also looked at the young demon opposite, and his expression was also strange.

Although the young devil's voice was very low when talking to Lahador, given Ron's current strength, this voice could naturally be heard.

Ron's current expression was really hard to describe. He touched his nose and said: "That... symbol looks at the quadrant? Are there any other codes? Just tell me what other codes you can think of. , I can probably figure it out.”

"You said so, so it shouldn't be necessary." The young man spread his hands with a smile on his face.

"Are you really Sister Terminator Archibald?" Ron blinked and looked at the devil opposite with a little fanaticism: "Idol, I often read your strategies on the forum. I’m a big fan who followed you when I only had a few dozen fans.”

Nun Terminator.

Although Archibald knew that he had such a title on the forum, when he was mentioned like this on the spot, especially as a fellow countryman, even though this guy was extremely thick-skinned, he couldn't bear it at this time, and his old face turned red. He quickly changed the subject: "Ahem, don't mention these, don't mention these."

"I also collected a lot of your diaries, tsk tsk, I didn't expect that when you came to this world, your ambitions remained unchanged. You are a collecting nun all over the world. You are simply a role model for us." Ron gave a thumbs up.

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

This fellow is simply not a human being. Are you polite to read other people's diaries casually?

The atmosphere at the scene was a little awkward, and the imagined scene of fellow villagers bursting into tears did not appear. However, both Ron and Archibald were old people, and they knew that now was not the time to chat about these things.

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

His time is running out.

Just after Archibald appeared, it seemed to have caused some kind of chain reaction. The sky above his head shook violently, as if a sharp sickle tore a huge slit in the sky. The crack, some kind of mysterious and terrifying existence, seems to be about to fall from the sky.

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

"Anyway, I'm asking you to do something, please save my daughter Philomena."

Chapter 1 Five Thousand Words Presented