Abyss Demon of the Worlds

Chapter 92: Contaminated with the Plague

Confused, he got up from the ground.

Before he could react, a rustling sound around him caught his attention.

He turned his head to look over, and found that a large number of monsters were crawling from the ground around him.

And every face is more or less confused, obviously some can't understand the current situation.

He clenched his fist. As a [higher demon], Yate felt a kind of weakness after a long absence, and it was at this time that his groggy brain remembered what happened not long ago.

After touching his head, he clearly felt a wound.

Looking at the blood stained from the wound on his palm, he knew that it was a wound made by an intruder not long ago!

The skull that should have been cracked not long ago has healed a lot, and only a few residues have not recovered.

According to the recovery speed of his injury, Yate roughly estimated the time when he was in a coma.

He closed his eyes and sensed the state of his body, and found that there was nothing wrong with him, and there was a flash of puzzlement in his eyes.

I don't quite understand what Olshaga did to him.

After thinking about it, his arm turned into a sickle and slashed at another demon beside him!

Before the opponent could react, he chopped off his head and killed him with one blow.

Then he dissects it in front of other monsters, disintegrating its body and even the structure of its soul bit by bit, trying to find any suspicious places.

Because he didn't believe Olshaga would let them go without doing anything.

After some careful inspection, he finally frowned and dropped the remnants in his hands.

Got nothing.

Orshaga's various abilities have benefited from the recent transformation and have been further improved. Before the outbreak of the plague, if not a professional expert, even the [higher demon] could not detect any abnormality. The business level is not at one level.

In the professional technology of poisoning, he still has a bit of authority.

After another search, Yate, who still found nothing, could only temporarily put down his unwillingness and focus on restoring his strength. After all, he was occupied by Olsaka. He had just arrived, and his strength was not in time. It is cheap to recover, and he will be brought down by Olsaka so easily.

In this regard, his heart is very angry!

Being hanged and beaten by a [median demon] was a complete shame in his opinion.

Even if the [median demon] is far stronger than the standard!

Being able to fight all the way through countless demons and become a [superior demon], he naturally possesses his own pride.

In another place, Orshaga, who was holding a [high-ranking demon] by the neck and beating him, seemed to feel something at this moment, and subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction of Yate.

However, he only paid a little attention to it, and in the end, he didn't pay much attention to it.

In his opinion.

An existence that can't beat him now, let alone a threat in the future.

This is his self-confidence derived from his own strength.

Throwing away the demon who had fallen into a coma and was injected with the plague, Orshaga nodded slightly: "The number of gas bombs is almost enough..."

During this time, he beat thousands of monsters and injected them with different viruses and spiritual hints of participating in the next magic tide.

In his opinion, knocking these guys unconscious is a little harder than killing them.

After all, the body structure of demons makes it difficult for them to fall into a coma.

Therefore, the targets he chose were mostly monsters that had just come to this world!

Persimmons have to be soft to pinch, and he will take the initiative to increase the difficulty for himself when he is idle.

------

dozens of days later.

Looking at the magic tide that continues to advance towards the defense line from the edge of the skyline, as always.

Henry Moore did not hesitate, and directly allocated strategic resources and manpower to each key point in the old way.

Not that he doesn't know how to innovate.

After all, he is also a general with rich combat experience, and he naturally has a good ability to arrange troops.

But innovation often represents new risks, which is something he can't afford to have to guard the line of defense as his first goal.

Countless countries outside the defense line can ensure stability because they are defending against monsters.

From Henry Moore's point of view, as a soldier, he must not betray the trust they gave him.

Steady, stable to the limit is his first priority.

Before this goal, the rest of the ideas have to be sidelined.

Because he deeply knows that even if he and others can advance into the depths of the polluted land, it is actually of no decisive significance.

As long as the gods in the sky have not defeated the main army of the abyss, the teleportation spell of the abyss cannot be terminated, and they still have to face countless invasions by monsters.

Under this premise, stabilizing the situation is the best choice.

'May the gods win this war soon...'

He was only a shallow believer decades ago. After joining this war with little hope, he deeply felt his powerlessness and could only bet everything on the gods, thus gradually becoming a leader. Devout believers.

I have to say, this is indeed a mockery.

I thought that miracles could happen just by working hard...

In reality, it doesn't give much face, and he used strength to tell him that hard work is for nothing.

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In a chaotic fight.

Feel the touch of your own sharp blade piercing the opponent's body.

The demigod of the dark elves, Emerson, unconsciously revealed a sinister smile on his face.

He has been training since he was seriously injured by Olsaka three or four months ago.

Thanks to the reason that various secret techniques are constantly communicating with each other between various races, the techniques in all aspects have been sufficiently improved, and the injuries that were not expected in the past have been treated extremely well.

But even so, he still spent a lot of strength and resources to recover from the injuries including the broken arm.

That is to say, he is a [demi-god], and his status is extremely noble. Otherwise, I am afraid that he will have to be a one-armed elf in the future...

Thinking of this, his face was full of hatred.

That was the hatred for the culprit Olshaga.

Thinking of the other party's appearance, the sharp blade in his hand unconsciously became harder.

With a forceful horizontal stroke, the demon paralyzed by the rune on the sharp blade was cut into two horizontally.

Looking at the monster with strong vitality, but not completely dead.

Emerson's eyes were full of disgust, and he stepped on his head.

With the sound of objects popping, the red and white sauce splashed on the ground.

He sneered cruelly in his mouth: "Waste..."

Then he disappeared in place without any reluctance, and sneaked away towards the rest of the targets.

He didn't notice that his body surface had been infected with a large number of viruses invisible to the naked eye!

Thanks to his [Demigod] level strength, those viruses could not sneak into his body when he was awake, but their characteristics still made them attach to Emerson's body surface, clothing, and weapons. As his own mobile source of infection, he kept spreading around.

And scenes like this happened countless times in a very short period of time, and a large number of aboriginal powerhouses unknowingly turned into Orshaga's hotbed of plague...

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