Abyssal Dragon

Chapter 130 129. The Invasion of Dirsas

Chapter 129 The Invasion of Dirsas
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The light of the blood moon invaded the corroded land in the middle of the night like a tidal wave, entangled on the tall stone pillars and cast deep and gloomy shadows.

The pile of ruins and broken stones seems to be the witness of the years, silently telling the prosperity and fall of the past.

The broken sculptures and carvings, like fragments of memory, are gradually smoothed away by time, leaving only vague traces.

The scarlet moonlight reflects on the claw-scarred walls through the dilapidated windows, and the mottled colors are like marks of history, full of ancient charm.

Thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years ago, this place used to be the dark palace of a certain abyss lord.

But now it is a barren ruins.

The smell of decay and poisonous fog permeate like a ghost, always accompanying this ancient ruin.

But tonight, there are three more powerful demon commanders here.

The commander of the lizard, Opeia, sat gracefully on a stone chair covered with black moss.

Her six fingers tapped on the armrest, and her blood-red pupils projected a cold light, staring at the figures on the other two sides.

One of them was Curiti, the wolf snake demon commander who once invaded Rosen with her.

The other one is another demon commander on the 9852nd floor, Dunai.

The three are already the most powerful demons on the 9852nd floor.

After a long silence, Olia finally couldn't bear it, and spoke first,
"I feel uneasy."

Her lips flowed out, with a hint of worry in the coldness, "My scout told me that the power of Dirsas gave her new fear, an irresistible fear.

We must do something. "

"What are you afraid of?"

The wolf snake demon Kuriti snorted disdainfully, folded his arms on his chest, and mocked with his eyes: "He is just an abyss dragon."

The 9852nd floor is Curiti's lair, and he has a natural advantage here.

Especially in his territory, Curiti can draw on the power of chaos around him-this is the ability of every powerful demon.

In Curiti's view, he can even compete with the little lord of the abyss in his own territory.

“Just provide some souls as bargaining chips, and he will leave naturally.

War will only cost him more. "

"Really? I don't think so."

Demon Commander Dunai sneered.

He stood up abruptly, "Only strength can fight strength.

Regardless, we should gather our legions and get ready. "

"We can form a coalition army and make a surprise attack on that Dirsas's legion to test his strength."

The demon commander suggested, "If he's just an arrogant reptile, I don't mind having an extra dragon head on the dining table."

Oppa and the wolf-snake demon Kuriti looked at the demon commander in unison and sneered in unison.

Regardless of whether they were afraid of Dirsas or not, they had all heard of Dirsas killing Death Drinker in Rosen.

Even if there are many unknown things in it.

But no matter what, Dunai himself is by no means an opponent of Dirsas.

They can be sure.

"Then who will be the commander of the coalition forces?" Curiti asked coldly.

His voice was like a sliver of sugar thrown into the vast sea without any waves.

The three of them were calm, but actually there was an undercurrent surging.

The entire hall was filled with a strange atmosphere, and everyone's eyes showed that no one would give up.

After a long silence, Opia stood up,

"Forget it, let's take care of ourselves."

After speaking, she turned around and left without looking back.

The word "Alliance" was placed on the devil without any proper meaning.

There is only surrender, no alliance.

Everyone wants to be in charge.

The wolf-snake demon Curiti and Dunai looked at each other, as if they had agreed to Opia's words.

Then the two slowly backed away, only to turn around and fly away when the other figure disappeared into the darkness.

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A huge and demon-style palace stands on a wasteland filled with poisonous fog.

The palace is constructed of obsidian - the most common gemstone in the abyss, which is often mined in one piece.

Obsidian is the cornerstone of the Abyss Portal, and is also the most common material for building powerful demon palaces.

The palace in front of me is magnificent, but it is more slender and delicate than the traditional devil's hideous and twisted style.

The outside of the palace is full of sharp spikes, and scarlet gems are studded everywhere, like the eyes of evil spirits.

The palace is surrounded by a domed tower, and the walls are engraved with ancient runes and spells. The black light breathes rhythmically like breathing, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

Around the palace, two teams of six-armed snake demons wandered around, guarding the master in the palace.

The commander of the six-armed snake demon, Opeia.

In the 9852th floor of the abyss, no one has a powerful guard of the serpent except her.

The interior of the palace is also grand, with tall obsidian pillars placed on both sides of the passage, each pillar is carved with weird patterns, and is covered with skeletons of demons, which makes people feel a little creepy involuntarily.

In the vast hall of the palace, at this time, the six-armed snake demon Opeia was lying on a huge dark red round bed with a diameter of tens of meters.

Her body was wrapped in soft gauze, through which her voluptuous curves were gently outlined.

Coupled with the slightly trembling tail, Opia reveals a weird and coquettish charm, like a bloody scarlet rose in the dark.

Around his bed were nine black stone pillars, carved with intricate ancient runes.

Wisps of black smoke kept pouring in from the stone pillar, seeping into Opia's body.

Her bed is also her altar.

During the previous war in Rosen, she escaped from the Death Drinker's sword, but was seriously injured.

Death Drinker is a little abyss lord after all, even if it is just a projection, Opia is not his opponent in the material plane.

As the little lord of the abyss, Death Drinker's attack comes with his own special energy, a kind of death-mutated corrupt energy.

She has been working hard to clear the corrupted energy left by the Death Drinker's sword in her body, so that she can truly heal the wound.

But it's a difficult process.

This is also the main reason why Opeia is worried about the invasion of Dirsas.

In her heyday, she didn't have the confidence to fight against Dirsas, let alone now.

"Why did he grow up so fast?"

Opia squinted her eyes and thought to herself, but she still couldn't figure out why Dirsas was able to kill the Death Drinker who had the power of a little lord.

"I hope he leaves after playing enough."

As soon as a thought appeared in Opia's mind, a huge amount of information suddenly broke into her perception and quickly approached!

Her wounds were quietly healing, and a faint fragrance radiated from her body, full of seductive aura.

There was a depressive atmosphere in the atmosphere of the palace, and Opieya's servants lowered their heads one by one, not daring to resist in the slightest.Their hearts were full of awe, facing such a powerful demonic existence, they couldn't resist at all.

Opia closed her eyes slightly, she could feel the powerful momentum.

Even if she didn't meet the owner of the aura, she could clearly feel the arrogance and dominance of the aura.

"It's Dirsas!"

Her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, and a sense of awe and trembling filled her heart.

"Roar!"

In the next second, the deafening dragon roar resounded through the sky outside the palace!
Opia wanted to do something, but only heard a loud "bang", the door was knocked open instantly, and two figures flew in!
It is Opia's guard!

Immediately afterwards, Delsas' figure appeared at the main entrance of the hall!
His figure is much smaller than before, and his figure is only about three meters.

But Opia could feel the breath of Dirsas. Although his size became smaller, his strength became more and more concentrated, like a dark core, exuding the coercion of destroying everything.

The huge aura of Dirsas was like billowing black smoke, and soon invaded the entire palace, carrying the power of destruction, causing the air to sink in fear and depression.

With Dirsas behind the light, the black shadow walked into the center of the hall step by step, making it difficult for Opeia to breathe for a while.

But she is a devil, she can't suffocate at all!
As for Opia's demon servants, they felt their hearts tremble even more at this moment, and they prostrated themselves on the ground.

Their bodies trembled slightly, like leaves in the wind, and they did not dare to look directly into Delsas's eyes.

Even, if Dirsas asked them to turn around and deal with Opia at this moment, they couldn't resist.

In front of this superior, the only way out is to surrender.

"You are weaker than before, Opia."

Dirsas stared at Opia, sized her up unscrupulously, and approached her step by step.

Walking until she was less than half a meter away from the bed, Opelia could even clearly see the lines on Delsas' purple-black scales.

But Dirsas didn't stop, and stepped directly onto Opia's big bed.

"Are these rune stone pillars absorbing energy from you?"

Dirsas casually looked at everything around him.

"Delsus, how could you..."

Opia's heart trembled involuntarily, her breathing became short, and she couldn't help but want to pull out her long knife.

Dirsas seemed to have insight into her behavior, turned his head suddenly, and locked on Opia with sharp eyes.

Oppa's movements immediately froze, and the signal of death immediately appeared in her heart.

"You better not."

Dirsas said lightly, and then continued to observe the hall.

"This place is good, it is very suitable as my palace."

Dirsas likes this place very much, it feels a hundred times more luxurious than his dragon's lair.

In fact, Opeia has been a demon commander for hundreds of years, and her profound background is naturally not comparable to that of Dirsas.

"You should have no objection, Opia?"

Dirsas's voice was low and domineering, echoing throughout the palace.

Opia doesn't care about such a palace, even though she has lived here for hundreds of years.

But compared to life, it's not worth mentioning.

She no longer wants to confront Dirsas, she just wants to send him away.

"Dilsus," Opelia whispered, completely changing her tone—the voice was flattering.

She tried to ease the tension, "Your strength is truly amazing.

Perhaps, we can cooperate and rule this field together. "

"Cooperation?"

Dirsas stretched out his dragon claws without hesitation, and clamped Opeia's jaw.

Opia's body tightened suddenly, and she could feel the strength on the dragon's claws and the sharp scales, which made her cheeks hurt.

"You don't understand the current situation"

Dirsas's voice was full of sarcasm, "What qualifications do you have to cooperate with me now?"

After the words fell, Dirsas suddenly turned around and pressed Opeia on the bed.

Opia felt a panic welling up in her heart, and then felt her back sinking - Dirsas pressed directly on top of her.

But in the face of the power of Dirsas, she has nothing to do about it, and there is no room for resistance at all.

Her heart was full of fear, and at this moment, Dirsas could kill her with a little force.

Her heart was beating wildly, and her body trembled slightly, as if under the breath of the superior, she naturally had an impulse to surrender.

Although she is also the leader, but now, in front of Dirsas, she feels small and vulnerable.

The aura from the superior made her understand why the Death Drinker was killed by Dirsas.

Because even on the Death Drinker, she didn't feel such a terrible breath.

Dirsas opened the dragon's mouth, pressed his body against the back of Opia's neck, "Now, do you know what to do?"

"Or Dirsas, you can say what you want."

Opie Ya's voice carried a charming whisper.

She winked like silk, and began to try to tease Dirsas.

That's right, facing this powerful demon lord, she couldn't help but want to curry favor.

Dirsas smiled slightly, and the dragon claws slid across her snake tail.

The hard snake's skin was cut open by the dragon's claws, leaving a trace of bright red.

It wasn't painful, but it made Opia's body tremble involuntarily.

"Everything, Opia."

Dirsas's voice was resolute and domineering, "I want everything from you."

Opia's heart beat faster, and she felt the weight of Dirsas' body and the fiery breath.

Opia didn't speak, but responded with short breaths.

Dirsas stopped talking, and the dragon claws holding Opia's neck violently exerted force, holding her tightly, and then began to violently impact.

Opiea made a sharp cry from her mouth, and she felt the energy of Dirsas being transmitted into her body.

The energy seemed to be a mixed source of life, expelling the corrupt energy in her body and starting to repair her injuries.

This energy also made her body more sensitive, and at the same time made her heart more and more confused.

In this vast palace, she finally chose to submit.

The corners of Opeia's mouth rose slightly, she felt this powerful energy flowing in her body, and at the same time felt the hotter breath of Dirsas, which permeated the entire palace, like a sharp shout echoing in the hall .

And Opia's servants were infected by this hot breath, and their inner desires began to expand.

But none of them dared to raise their heads to see what was happening in the hall, so they could only lean down hard, put their faces on the ground, and suppressed their inner instincts.

All the demons are praying that this will end quickly.

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(End of this chapter)