The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

A brutal battle seemed to have come to an end, as if it were a buffalo bleeding from a pack of wolves. The besieged demon general had become a bloodman. His vast and deformed body was full of wounds, and his blood was constantly flowing through the metal streets of the ash furnace.

How honorable and glorious it is that young Tifflin warrior Alsven showed his joy and was so easy to kill a famous devil, he can already see his fame rise and glory home day...

“The Great Devil will be proud of me. Maybe he will choose me as a god..."

When he remembered the glory of bathing the Great Demon, his blood was boiling, and as a hybrid demon who had lived through centuries of abyss, he had never had any fondness for his "relatives” after countless humiliations.

In the eyes of demons and demons, these mixed descendants are poor and lack potential. The descendants of the demons are also naturally suppressed by the inhabitants of the abyss. When pureblood demons meet Tiflin, it is normal for one bastard at a time. Indiscriminate insults and massacres are just routine pleasures.

With the exception of a handful of Tifflin congregations, demons and demons are the most common inhabitants of the abyss. Alsven can't remember how many demons and demons have insulted him. Now that he has the chance to kill a bloody general himself, how honorable and honorable would that be!

Shalol was already covered with ice spears, ice arrows, and had become a human arrow target. The most dangerous injured person, directly through his right eye, was still bleeding in the cave. If the demon's life force had not been strong enough, he should have died.

And just at this point, an ice arrow bent over and burst in from the dead corner curve of his right eye, and all of a sudden he inserted the rest of Shalol's left eye, and now he's kind of really blind.

“ ……. Chalor, your head, I'm Alsven. Dimmo took it! ”

With a blast, Alsven jumped in the air, the opportunity for the carp to jump the dragon door was right in front of him. How could you miss it? The man had said before that he could not be close without permission, but Chalor was blind, so many good opportunities had been spared, how could he be famous?

Even a good teammate, but how can you give it to someone else if it's a fatal blow and the chance to take your head off!

“Wenna in her hometown is still waiting for me in her hometown. When I'm famous, I'll marry her back home... Eh, the headless body is a little familiar, Casio, what are they shouting...”

“Alsven! ”

“... calling me? Me... am I dead? ”

The head in the air fell to the ground, the head of the unmeditated but not that of Shalol, and that shocking look, the Tifflin fighters apparently did not believe they were dead.

The Tifflin fighter, who was going to make up for the deadly blow, turned directly into a headless corpse, and the old man sprayed with blood columns, was actually shot dead by Shalol.

“Hee-hee, this is the first..."

The Devil's eyes were located in only two large, infiltrating holes, but Shalol smiled joyfully. He licked his dwarf-like, thin, deformed right hand with a curved tongue tip, which was still the blood of a burning enemy.

Squeeze your eyes, as if you were very satisfied with the taste of this blood, then relaxed deity, let alone disdain for the enemy.

And when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were regenerated, and his dull eyes filled with pride.

“It's a trap, but that guy...”

The sudden and unexpected downsizing made me cry.

Didn't the agreed surroundings consume slowly, how could this guy just give away his head, even if you really think the other party is blind and intends to attack, why do you have to yell in front of him, it doesn't feel bright enough? Still worried that Chalor won't be able to take your place?

Both demons and demons have strong regenerative abilities, and the more advanced the demons are, the harder it is to die. Although these “ice arrows” and “ice spears” are extremely cold ice materials that will not be destroyed by the ability of Shalom just to touch them, they are merely “ice weapons” and have no effect on regeneration.

The strongest of the Casio squads, probably the Fallen Angel, is just the peak of the sacred order, a hundred and eighty thousand miles from the true entry into the epic, and a greater gap from Shalom.

“Joadam is here...”

The weapon's killing power is directly linked to the master's strength, the ice sword is used by Adam, now broken, most of it is Shalom's head, but for this group of adventurers, it can probably bleed a little, pierce a little skin, can't cause fatal injury, and I didn't expect them to be able to kill Shalom, the task I set before was just to harass him around the circle after I detected that he didn't have the ability to attack remotely.

What if Shalom has a long-range attack capability? Don't say I won't summon these little guys into battle, I'll run away myself, but Red and his opponent leaked his intel that time.

Now, don't look at the fact that Shalol is covered in blood and very wolfish, much under the illusion that he intends to hook people up. I've already said this possibility, asking them to be too greedy, but only if someone is so easily hooked up.

Teammates die in front of each other, even if they are strong men through hundreds of wars, Casio, they still have a clear shake, this hand and foot shake, a lot of mistakes, sometimes, the slower half a second, is the difference between life and death.

And what's more deadly is the accidental death of this soldier, which caused the siege to appear obviously broken.

“Not enough arrows..."

Extremely cold ice is the stock of the year, the quantity is not too large, I don't have many sets prepared by myself, Casio uses it like an iron arrow, the consumption is even greater.

The plan never kept pace, and perhaps the original plan was long overdue when it was discovered that Danatis was in action.

“Boo!”

Ice swords and battle axes intersect again, and this time, instead, the devil's serrated battle axe is frozen, so I guess I'll have to make it up to myself.

“Roland! ”

Shalol's roar was still in his ear, but I shook my hand and turned into a dozen ice sword handles, throwing it away and replacing it with a new one.

That fighter, the guy actually waved nine axes, and the body ultrasound seemed to be loose and normal.

Shalol hides really deep, his deformed left body is amazing, while the deformed right body, which is seen as a mutation failure, is amazing.

Weird body, weird balance, BUG general characteristic ability, unpredictable attack method plus the ability to kill, no wonder this guy is not the King of the Devil, but he also has the reputation of "below the Lord God is invincible.”

I don't have much time, and the more intense the battle over there, the vast abyss god of war is already destroying the entire battlefield, and perhaps it should be resolved sooner.

“System, Rasnina's cursed stone mortgaged to you, redeem me for ‘that’! ”