The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Chapter 813: Double Doors

In a sense, when I saw the scene in front of me, Cavins' plot was exposed.

“A real hoax? Two hands ready? ”

What the demons are building in front of us is a giant statue like the chaos space, and I've seen the front line warfare, and the two goddesses are holding the gate like a left and a right, which is exactly the same altar as the front door.

For a moment, fear from the bottom of my heart makes my back cold, and if I'm not mistaken, the most likely thing here is another side door that is being activated!

“ ……. This technique is really familiar... ”

It's kind of weird that the lament didn't get messed up and the dead cat wasn't there.

Isn't that your best technique? If you don't win first, no matter how your opponent handles it, you win.

“ ……. Thank you for temporarily serving as a toaster. ”

As I nodded and drew my sword slowly, the demons were surrounded.

This, many plots are already in front of us, and this gateway, built at the bottom of the abyss, can obviously be activated, so even if Cavins loses the chaos space, as long as it can be successfully activated here, he wins.

Double insurance, double the investment, the chaotic space on the bright side, is well known all over the world, as if it were the only place at the heart of the conspiracy, but in fact it was just bait, no matter how the order camp responded, the final wall would still be opened.

As to how he had met the conditions for opening the door, he should have been prepared since he had already done so.

But if you don't, the world will always be pushed by 25 foot men..... I mean there will always be such an accident and obstruction, maybe it's Ashworld with my hand to stop him.

No, you think too much. It's just a simple coincidence that if you don't want to make such a wish, you can't get here, and the normal way to get in here is simply not possible.

I don't hesitate to storm the door with a flaming demon who chops the way open. In any case, it is right to destroy the door first, and the longer you drag it, the stronger your opponent's help should be.

But next, my sword blade collided with a silver sword in an umbrella and was blocked.

“Huh?”

I hesitated a little, in front of Imamisia, the last king of the devil.

Ironically, as a wanted traitor, Imamisia became the only king of pure demons at a time when the Nine Kings were either down or betrayed. ‘

The famous and distant queen is more than three meters high, the devil's curve of gold proportions is undoubtedly a tempting capital, pure and humane face is angelic purity, perfectly explaining the meaning of angel face and devil's body.

But the smile of the past disappeared without a trace. At this time, Imamis had a killer face, held a sword with one hand, and shook up a little sword and flower, but the figure seemed fantastic. He seemed to have good skill.

Not only did I think of Las Nina, the unfortunate curse king, who was a brilliant Master of the Sword, as if she and she had been lovers... cough, from this attitude alone, Imamisia is completely different from what is rumored.

And implicitly, from those angry glasses of mine, I could feel her consciousness.

“Do whatever it takes to stop Roland, even if he lives. ”

I touched my head, a little headache, but not her strength enough to deter me. I am no longer one or two kings of the devil directly or indirectly in front of me. Imamisia is definitely not the strongest of them all.

When, anyway, she was the woman of Cavins, that couldn't have stopped me.

But that's how Eliza stopped in front of Cavins when he was in the Underworld, and from what I saw later, he did have mercy on his men, and at this time, if I killed Imamisia, obviously...

Will you pity Xiangxiaoyu? Or do you think you owe me? This is not your style, think about it, once Cavins succeeds, it means...

“Hey, at least let me hesitate for a second, at least like that. ”

…….

I rudely interrupted the system's nagging, but the magic was already wrapped around the sword, eyes closed, and then opened, which was no hidden intent to kill.

If it's superfluous, I won't say it. If it's superfluous, I won't think, for whatever reason, for whatever reason, I don't have a reason to stop here.

“Wake up, dawn light. ”

When the whole world was lit, it was time for slaughter, and the lighted faces were filled with anger and fear.

“Imamisia, I will take my men seriously, don't die. ”

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And when it was all in the shadows, that chaotic space was in the storm.

In the past, the true god of order could only be seen on the idols of the temple, one by one, and they howled, stormed, killed, and fell on the battlefield.

Driven by the will of the abyss, the lord of an abyss was either helpless or excited to respond to the call and also stepped into the battlefield.

And their end, like their old opponents, is even more tragic because the wrathful Lord of Holy Light can't stop them, and nobody can stop them.

No one here can stay idle because someone will always be your opponent.

The holy war of abyss and order, in this tiny space, is forcibly carried out. The great gods and evil devil kings are usually the same, and can only survive by killing.

Natural gods encounter corrupt and venomous gods, dragons and purgatory dragons fight, the ancient snakeman gods have been killed by the dwarf gods, the abyss evil gods that the world fears, is just cannon ash on this battlefield.

And perhaps the most eye-catching is the battlefield of Danatis and the Lord of Holy Light.

In a chaotic battlefield, it was also a vacuum, impenetrable, and ineffective, and the only person who could be perceived by the outside world was probably that giant figure on the light sphere who seemingly was burning.

Dead Emperor also met his opponent, looking at the constant hatred in front of him, Sandru's mood was very tangled.

The strength of the Republic was not enough, and now it is consumed internally. How can it make Sandru happy? When we think of the land of the new Republic, which is unfolding in the Far North, and the roots of the inhabitants hidden in the North, the ancient spiritual dominion, ultimately determined.

“Breathe hard, it will be your last chance and everything will be immortal. ”

Like tearing the robe apart, it discards its own flesh, and the king of death turns into a taupe-brown curly stream, breathing heavily, then spreading between eyes.

What it touches, both living and dead, is the result of the instantaneous drying up into dry bodies, although the instantaneous weathering of the dead is even more frightening.

At the same time, Heng also started his own field, and the Ice and Snow World came.

Another dead king, the bone marshal, killed wildly on the battlefield, and the sword in his hand was not a common white bone sword.

The black sword is very eye-catching and not as sharp when the sword is touched, but whenever anyone touches the sword's blade, it will fall instantly. Whether he is an evil god or a demon, or even the true god of order and an angel, he actively avoids the area where the dead bone marshal is located.

This sword, devouring all the dead souls on the battlefield, is evolving at an insane rate.

At this time, even the dead bone marshal himself had some fear of the power of the sword, which he could feel implicitly, was devouring his soul.

But he didn't dare abandon the sword at all. After all, it was part of the deal, and it was the responsibility of that person to deliver it himself.

“With this myriad of gods and demons as a sacrifice to cast swords, you return to the peak of the dead spirit, descendants, you are more than any other predecessor. ”