Chapter 637: Rampage
"That's because those warriors aren't strong enough, and one day I'll prove to you that pure warriors can reach that height." Abdel remained stubborn, unwilling to admit that mages were more powerful than warriors.
But that's to be expected. After all, many people who choose melee classes have a discriminatory attitude towards magic and magic, believing that they are unstable, and some guys have even given examples, such as the goddess of magic falling twice, causing tens of thousands of mages to lose their strength and fall into madness, far less safe than the sword in their hands.
But these guys have forgotten that magic is a ubiquitous energy, as long as you study them deeply, you can completely get rid of the dependence of the multi-magic net, and even if one day the goddess of magic falls again, you can still cast spells in a different way. On top of that, swords also rust and break one day, so do you throw them away permanently because of a problem with the tool? Obviously, this statement is completely unreliable.
The argument between the two did not last long, and soon they arrived at the door of the Female Warriors Association. Henry didn't hesitate, and directly lowered his voice and ordered: "Drag me in, as rough as possible." โ
"Well, as you wish." Aberdell also knew that now was not the time to be polite, so he grabbed Henry's neck directly, pushed open the door and rushed in.
"Who?! Who dares to break into the Association of Female Warriors without permission! Don't you want to live?! โ
As soon as he entered the house, he heard Firi's voice coming from inside, and within a few seconds, he walked out of it with a whip. She wears a translucent nightgown made of spider silk, and all parts of her body can be seen clearly, especially the bumps on her chest and the thick hair in the middle. It looks like he's just been woken up from his sleep. No wonder the temper is terrifying.
Aberdell swallowed subconsciously. He bowed lightly according to the plan: "Dear eldest daughter, I have brought the person you want as agreed." โ
He could feel the heat all over his body, his mouth was a little dry, and his lower body was rapidly congested, and in a matter of seconds, he set up a small tent, and even in armor, he could clearly see the bulging.
The corners of Firi's mouth turned up slightly, glanced there meaningfully, and then deliberately swung his waist and hips sharply. gave Aberdell a warm hug: "Aha! It's amazing, it's really a son of God, and he completed the task so quickly. It's hard to believe that you brought Nรฎmes back in such a short period of time. โ
"Thanks, but shouldn't you also take Joan. Irenikas's intel handed over? Aberdell asked through gritted teeth, holding back the burning fire.
He was clearly inexperienced in this area, unable to resist the physical craving, and began to sweat profusely in a matter of seconds. Now even a fool can see that this guy has become a worm, and I'm afraid it's only a matter of time before he falls. Especially those two eyes, they were almost popping out.
"Of course. My hero, you are entitled to know all things. But before that, let's talk about the situation of the Geralt family, since you captured their martial arts master, you must know a lot of news. With that, Phili casually found a chair and sat down, put his feet on the table, and instantly revealed two slender thighs and half of his buttocks.
Naked temptation!
Henry could even feel an eerie smell in the air, no doubt it was the effect of the aphrodisiac potion after volatilization, no wonder there was such a strong reaction. He didn't dare to slack off, and immediately released a small cloud of electricity silently, directly through the metal armor and slammed it into the skin of the son of Baal.
Aberdale only felt a tingling sensation on his body, and instantly regained his senses, and the burning desire quickly subsided. He slightly struck two spirits, and immediately stared at Fei Li with vigilant eyes: "What did you do to me just now?" โ
"Hehe, you're really sensitive, don't care, it's just a little gadget to enhance the love (fun)."
The cunning eldest daughter was very generous in admitting her actions, and she was a little ashamed but proud. For the dark elves, this means is really nothing, and even if it is debunked, most of them will only smile, and there will be no too drastic action on both sides. But she clearly underestimated the hidden tyranny of the Son of Baal.
"Biaozi! You actually want to control me! Go to hell!!!! โ
Without any warning, Aberdell instantly burst out with a terrifying momentum, his whole body was covered with red and black scales almost in the blink of an eye, and ten fingers and tendons burst out, turning into terrifying claws in just a few seconds. His eyeballs were already blood-red, and the slightest glance at them would be affected by the endless slaughter.
Seeing this situation, Henry couldn't help but curse to himself in his heart: "Damn! Something went wrong at a time like this. โ
Obviously, anger has caused the subconscious of the God of Killing to dominate the body again, and although it has not yet been completely transformed into a terrible slayer, it has lost its mind, and only the most primitive instincts remain. Looking at this posture, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to recover without tearing all the creatures in front of me to pieces.
"The goddess is above! This...... What kind of monster is this!! Firi also realized that he had made a big mistake, and hurriedly waved his whip to the son of Baal, who pounced on him at the moment. However, it is a pity that the seemingly ferocious snakehead whip is like a rope in front of the incomplete killer, and it is directly ripped to pieces.
Know that before Baal's fall, the Slayer Form was his incarnation, possessing the power of a true god. Except for a handful of weapons and armor above the legendary level, the others would shatter at the slightest touch, especially the pair of glittering claws, which were even sharper than dragon claws.
"Roaring !!!" Aberdale let out a low growl with his mouth open, tearing the eldest daughter's belly with a single claw.
Blood splattered! A large section of intestines flowed out of the foot-long opening.
The intense pain made Firi immediately understand his situation, and shouted frantically, "No!! You can't kill me! Stop it! I command you to stop as a High Priestess! โ
However, this qiฤ was to no avail, and Aberdell, who was dominated by the killing instinct, could not listen to any words at all, and continued to wave his claws to grab more flesh. At the moment when he was about to dig out the heart of his eldest daughter. Kicked away by a black shadow that rushed towards him. It took a lot of tables and chairs to stop slowly.
This dark shadow is none other than that. It was Henry, who had been playing dead. But at the moment he couldn't pretend anymore, because Phiri was already dying, and the blood was like a fountain, gushing out along the wound in his stomach, and his intestines were also pulled out of his body in large quantities, and it seemed that he was about to die.
"Save ...... I...... Save me......" the ambitious eldest daughter cried out weakly. Her eyes had begun to slowly drift, and it seemed that her consciousness was not very clear, and she couldn't even use magic to save herself.
"Oh my God! What iniquity have I made? This kind of problem arises at such a critical time. Henry grumbled as he pulled out a powerful healing potion and prepared to pour it on Firi.
At the moment when the cork was opened, he suddenly felt alarmed and hurriedly rolled sideways. It turned out that this action was simply too wise, and I saw an afterimage instantly pounce on the place where he was standing. Even the marble on the ground was crushed by scratching, countless stone chips were scattered and splashed, and the shaved face hurt.
"Roaring !!!"
Losing his mind, Aberdale let out a low roar again, exuding a chilling aura all over his body. He had completely lost his human form at the moment, with black-red scales and a thick tail. Enough to lightly cut through the claws of the stone, and a large mouth full of fangs. It's like a slayer in its full form.
Henry could even see that there was a dimensional passage extending from the throne of the god of slaughter, directly connected to the body of the Son of Baal, and a steady stream of divine power supported the body, maintaining its form through the life force contained in the burning blood.
There is no doubt that such a condition cannot be sustained at all, and it is very harmful to the body. In the case of losing one's own divinity, once the last trace of life force is burned out, then the person will also die, whether it is soul or body, will be drained and become part of the bloody throne.
As an investor, Henry definitely couldn't sit back and watch Aberdale hang up like this, so he could only helplessly draw his weapon and muttered to himself: "Okay, since you want to fight, then come on, I will teach you a good lesson this reckless fool, and save the next time you lose control." โ
He couldn't care about the dying Firi now, and was engrossed in watching the killer's every move, so that he could respond at any time. It is important to know that the Slayer is not only able to bite and tear, but also has a lot of spell-like abilities, which are recorded in ancient texts.
Aberdale licked the blood from his paws, suddenly accelerated, and rushed up in less than a second, and a layer of pale blue ice chips hung on his paws, with a hint of coolness, also brought a deadly threat.
"Oh? Can you enchant your own claws? It's a good spell-like ability, but it doesn't work for me. Saying that, Henry directly took out the Book of a Thousand Laws, opened one of the pages, and then activated the spell on it.
In an instant, an invisible energy stance surrounded him, and when he was still about a foot away from his body, the killer seemed to have collided with something invisible, and he was not used to scratching and biting and couldn't get any closer.
Level 6 magic "Protective Magic Weapon", any object containing magical energy will be isolated by a powerful force field. A single spell neutralized all of the Slayer's attacks, demonstrating the power of the high-level caster.
However, the reason why the Killer can be the embodiment of Baal is, of course, not only so capable. After discovering that the claws and teeth were completely useless, he immediately grew his mouth and spewed out a large amount of strong acid with a pungent smell from his throat, and he knew that it was extremely corrosive without looking, no less than an adult black dragon.
"Damn! It's disgusting. Henry frowned, turned the page again, blessed himself with the protective acid, and then pulled the cloak in front of him.
Most of the acid was kept out by the wall of mana, and the few that remained were stopped by the cloak. After all, the outermost layer of this cloak is black dragon skin, which is extremely protective against strong acids, and no acidic substance can cause any damage to the black scales. (To be continued......)