The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

The opening of the Tidal Tide is a historical event, but it is also a symbolic time node for jihad.

It represents that the abyss and the main face have been successfully linked. The inhabitants of the abyss during the non-jihadist period are in danger of coming to the main face. They will be weakened again and again and inadvertently cleaned out. Now, not only will it be easier to open the door, but the coming demons will not be suppressed by the rules of the main face.

But some gains must be lost. Previously, there were cap rules, imposing pressure on abyss visitors, and the devil lords often sent only incarnations, identities, descendants, and so on. Even if there was a loss in the face of the dominion, it would not be completely destroyed.

But now, in the current situation, all other demons are sent out for real. Not only are you ashamed to send out an incarnation, you can't even get soup water without strength. Being slaughtered repeatedly can weaken the source. Being seized by powerful impostors can also take the opportunity to attack the body, seize its power, enslave its real name, obviously it is not worth it.

So, the demons that come are real, but the other side of the power boost is the dramatic increase in risk, and many times, death is real death.

The Purgatory Lock Soul Shark Sikhblair, one of the great demons, is a relatively rare advanced demon of the Pluto River corrosion shark. He looks like a big black fish swimming in the dark mist. In the spot of the black mist, only the eyes of the scarlet bloodlust are clearly visible. When it appears in the night, it is very scary.

Although unable to enter the Underworld River, this creature always wanders around the Underwater River, taking the opportunity to attack newborn demons who have just landed, hunting for their flesh and souls that have not been converted, and is therefore also known as a rotting creature.

Any creature has a childcare instinct, and demons see them cleaned up, and survivors who are fortunate enough to escape in the mouth of a locking shark often don't forget to take revenge when they grow up.

Being able to grow from an ordinary, low-intelligent monster to a demonic lord is enough to prove Sikblair's extraordinary. At this time, in his protective smoke, the black chain is bound by a mortal soul crying out loud. The fresh soul is its zero mouth, and the desperate scream makes him more and more happy.

Most of his men are also flying demons as a big demon with conventional flying abilities, but unfortunately they are too unlikely to grow up in his race and most of their men are wing demons and glamours.

The former is a large category of demons, with wings that can fly. Most of them are muscularly developed conventional demons, and some are simply other demons that devour flying species and grow wings.

Its shape ranges from winged gorillas to winged werewolves.

But by choosing to fly, you naturally lose weight and gain wingspan, and the demons' proud ability to beat naturally weakens.

Winged demons are generally not difficult, and in general, these erroneous evolutionary products, when they reach the upper order, evolve again into a second pair of wings to increase their flying ability and weight cap.

The latter enchantment, however, is a rare human creature in the devil, introducing something, because it is too famous, probably avoided.

“A demon lord, a rare locking shark, thirteen magic demons, more than 200 miscellaneous wing demons, and a team of special evolutionary four-wing maniacs. A little trouble... ”

Ordinary guests hid in the warehouse, while sailors and fighters battled on the deck.

The Magic Cannon on the port and starboard side kept firing, and the flesh of the other side fleshed very cleverly, with few battle results.

The Flying Devil's Regiment has caught up with the floating boat, and it is impossible for a slow big ship to escape their pursuit, and they are not in a hurry to launch an attack and are observing what is happening on our side.

“Master, do it! ”

Escaped by the captain, is a master martial arts monk named Thundershadow...

“Let the monks guard the floating boat? Who's such a genius to notice. ”

I feel more and more unreliable. Everyone knows that Wushu is an expert in close combat. As long as the distance is close enough, Wushu is close enough to be an expert in close physical combat, and it is difficult to play with a soldier blade with medium and long distances.

I myself have been hanged by the dead spiritual martial arts monks, the earthly element god Erm Di Roken is the strongest martial arts monk I have ever seen. The physical battle is just as powerful as cheating, not to say that martial arts monks are not strong, on the contrary, high-ranking martial arts monks are very outrageous, but this profession is the shortest range of attack in all battles, right?

Hire them to protect the floating boat? What's wrong with the sky? Qigong or Meteor?

Master Thunder, who looks in his thirties, smiles with a gaze and looks very young, but is already on the sacred stage, which is not to say how talented he is, but that the profession of a martial monk who exploits the potential of his flesh could have slowed down aging.

It's just that he's now squinting, caught in meditation, and his chest seems to be full of bamboo.

“No, it may be that the other person is alive, such as having special blood or skills, a closed field, gravitational space, etc. Maybe someone else still has a heart like a grandad in the world. ”

Heroise had different opinions, and the Master Thunder seemed comfortable with the two brushes.

The guards are out, one sacred step, three legends, archers, swordsmen, practitioners, plus a bunch of silver, gold soldiers... Gold, formerly regarded as a master, can only be regarded as cannon ash, leaving no one to admire the changes in the world.

The power of the Magic Crystal artillery is not low, but if it is used to fight demons, it is almost impossible, the abyss creatures are not born with poor fire pit properties, and fighting explosions is a common meal. With the speed of flight and transfer, these artillery do not pose many threats.

In order to save money, floating passenger ships could not be equipped with frigates to form interwoven fires, and lastly, it was up to the regular guards.

A dozen wing demons were driven down, and their reckless impact, though just a test attack, if they hit a wooden deck, guaranteed to hit a hole.

The Thunder Shadow Master moved, he turned into a fictional figure and jumped continuously flashing. Only the muttering of fists and meat echoed in the air. By the time he landed, the demons on the ground had become indistinguishable pieces of meat.

Then he looked at the spinning demons in the sky, and the breath boiled around him, seemingly holding back something big.

“ ………. Get the fuck down! ”

Well, of course we think it's too early. Is that the ridiculous skill of the new era?

It seems that the reason for hiring a martial arts monk to guard a floating boat is not because this martial arts monk is special. If it wasn't just a martial arts monk, it was probably just for cheap purposes.

After all, martial arts monks are the cheapest to raise, and they don't need any weapons or equipment. The martial arts monks who tear themselves up depending on the hard behavior of life are also the least paid, sometimes even providing food and accommodation is enough...

“Sure, you can't try to be cheap..."

The man with the captain's hat made me hear it. It seems that the sacred stewards on the advertising leaflet protect safety, that's how it came, and I heard it on the exterior exit of the deck. How can a master martial artist who is good at practicing five senses not hear it?

Middle-aged and angry old faces blush, but cannot seize, can only stare hard at the demons in the sky.

The demons are not in a hurry, although in the past they should have gone mad for fresh flesh and soul, but the hunting of these days has made them hungry and satisfied their instinctive desires, and now they, more wolves, act for the pleasure of hunting.

Unlike other demons, Soul Shark Sikhblair has had no intention of staying since entering this position. They fly randomly with their sexes, go there and enjoy it, come down to hunt when they are hungry, and come down to hunt when they are idle, and the empty knights who are left alone cannot stop them at all.

Flying demons are undoubtedly the most dangerous biological group, and ordinary villages simply cannot resist their attacks.

Now they circle around the ship, undoubtedly a test, and if they encounter a strong enemy, they will turn around without hesitation, and if they find that they cannot pose a threat, I fear that everyone on this ship will be finished.

What if the martial arts monks can fight again? All they have to do is sink the ship and no one will survive.

“Seriously, next time, I'll advise them to bring the Horseman over, and save money can't do that either. ”

“….. in fact, if I don't meet you, I probably won't meet such an adversary either. ”

Heroise tried to say I had a crow's mouth again, but I'm not carrying this pot.

“How many layers of the infinite abyss and how many thousands of demons? With the jihad going on, the demonic masses will only get more and more, this time without the next encounter, the standard of guarding a year ago is out of date, the tide is over, it is now the middle of jihad. ”

Times are changing so fast that the standards and guard codes set yesterday may be directly obsolete today, even if my bad luck halo increases the chance of accidents by a factor of 10 and flies into a single encounter, it is not the same result.

“It looks like the cost is going to increase. ”

“Wool comes out on the sheep, just double the ticket. Well, then why don't you hire the Dragon Clan to raise the price as if selling some good names. I'll talk to Helent and Xiaohong when I get back, and save money and something will really happen. ”

By this time, it is unlikely that I will.

“Hey.”

I sighed, and the sky around me shook slightly, and everyone heard this sigh in their ears, and then the wind blew and the clouds gathered.

Then, tomorrow the air had warmed up, but the snowflake began to float.

Snowflakes turned into snowstorms, and suddenly the storm started to blow, and the ship began to accumulate snow at the speed seen by the naked eye.

Breaking through the bottleneck of the demigod is also tantamount to losing the physical limit, which is essentially a step forward, and my cold power is greatly enhanced.

The strength of the element must also correspond to the strong flesh body, the demigod is a kan, to this point, even if my cold ice demon sword has not yet been molded, it will not be the same as before, if you throw a curse, you will be half-dead by magic backlash, rest for a few months.

This is the difference between mortal and non-human beings. It is also why demons, angels, gods, dragons violate the ordinary strong fundamentals. In their words, “There is a magical smell in the blood vessels”, "My will can control the elements”, and "My anger can disperse the little things of mortals”.

If a mortal can carry an element capped at 10, these golden races are more than a hundred. The intrinsic difference in “elemental quality” makes the mortal spell less effective for them. I did not see the dragon disperse the spell of the practitioner with a roar at one time, so that they do have the capital to defy the mortal.

They have the capital to do it, and before the demigod, human beings would just kill themselves, like lifting a truck, perhaps in a short time, and inadvertently play with themselves.

And after the demigod, I, after the integration of the highest order of angel blood, was definitely not the ordinary demigod, the power of the Angel of War incarnation really integrated into my flesh, if the Red Dragon's elemental mass is more than 100, my elemental mass has been at least a thousand.

“Try… ”

The magic of the cold ice gathered in my hands, I was going to try the power of the cold ice demon sword, then the boat tilted, almost fell, but outside the window I heard the sailor shout...

“The boat is crooked! The left engine is snowing out! ”

I was stunned, and the force of the ice on my hand naturally dissipated, pulling my corner so that Heroise and I could not wrestle and stare.

“I'm sorry, at this moment, I don't know how to face it. ”

“Go ahead, just like always. ”

The smile of a dead cat made me want to throw it out, and the hasty white hair female practitioner rushed in, as a legendary practitioner, if I could not feel the magic fluctuations close by, it was too much water.

“… Master, please stop the practice, the ship cannot afford it. ”

Seeing me wrinkled with a beard, this old practitioner dying? She stunned first, then asked me to stop the practice, and asked me to go to the deck to help.

I'm already a little helpless. Things have been really bad lately, trying to hide in the cabin and not solve things.

Crutches were thrown away at will, bent chunks were pulled up sharply, momentum and appearance changed sharply at the same time, from an old man to a young man, twisted his neck and became much more comfortable.

“ ……. The passengers should really return their tickets to protect themselves. ”

“How can I remember that you were looking for tickets from your local liaison and you didn't even pay for them? ”

Dead cat dismantled my stage as usual, and I simply ignored her persuasion.

“Then compensate for the moral loss expenses. I've been so poor lately... I can't do it on a wide scale. Then, use the Cold Ice Demon Sword's death fighting field rules... ”

“We'll fall. ”

“ ……. Seven sins of the Devil's Sword? ”

“Will the other passengers die, will we fall, or will you be able to control those unharmed souls? ”

The more helpless I am, the next time don't fly in a floating boat, this special space, even the hands are troublesome.

It's a bunch of magic demons, wing demons and other little demons, but if they're blocked by the Abyss God...

“WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO... ”

I tried so hard to rip off the little hand that the dead cat stuck me in the mouth. Am I that much of a crow's mouth?

“Roland! I knew you'd be on this boat! I've been waiting for you for so long! ”

This sound, a little familiar...

“The camouflage Alfred? ”

“It's a hypocrite, Sophokeri! ”