Abyssal Dragon

Chapter 97 096.0 Purgatory Gorefiend

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"Lucky, I can finally try a new flavor today."

Dirsas glanced at the screaming demon on the hillside, circled in the air, folded his wings, and fell straight down like a boulder.

"Oh!"

With a loud noise, Dirsas' body smashed into the demons, and four or five lucky people were smashed into a pool of rotten flesh.

Of course, Dirsas can now easily control the wings to land naturally, but in the battlefield, he likes this smooth and direct way of landing, and he prefers the touch of flesh and blood bursting under his body.

And this is also Dirsas's release of his emotions.

After all, Dirsas is an abyss dragon, and those chaotic emotions have always existed, this is nature.

As the saying goes, nature is inalienable.

And if Dirsus wants to have a calm and rational mind, then he must release his emotions at the right time and act like a lunatic.

Killing on the battlefield is undoubtedly one of the best ways.

Such a huge figure suddenly descended, and the Purgatory Gorefiend, who was the commander of the demon, was stunned for a moment, with confusion and fear in his blood-red eyes.

Purgatory Gorefiend is a humanoid demon, but its size is much larger than that of a human being, nearly three meters long.

Its head is like a shaved orangutan, its mouth is full of sharp fangs, and there are four arms on both sides of its body. At the end of each arm are five claws that are as sharp as blades. The same is true.

The Purgatory Gorefiend was extremely strong, with twisted muscles all over his body, and reddish scaly skin, as if he had been skinned, making him look extremely terrifying.

But in the eyes of Dirsas, this is more like a game that has been peeled.

"Come on, come to my mouth."

Dirsas grinned and waved at Purgatory Gorefiend, but the latter began to back away slowly, staring at Dirsas with blood-red eyes.

Dirsas suddenly felt that the size of the Gorefiend was growing, and a sense of fear grew in his heart.

This feeling seemed familiar to Dirsas, and he immediately reacted,
"Just you, are you worthy of making me fear?"

Dirsas frowned, flapped his wings and rushed towards the Purgatory Gorefiend.

The purgatory gorefiend was also very straightforward. After realizing that his innate ability, fear stare, had failed, he jumped back suddenly with his knees down, then turned and ran.

However, he was running up the hill, and his speed was not as fast as Dirsas's low-altitude gliding, and he was pressed into the soil by Dirsas within a few steps.

The Purgatory Gorefiend turned around struggling, its sharp claws scratching frantically in front of him, leaving a few bloodstains on Dirsas' scales in the blink of an eye.

The strength of this purgatory gorefiend is not weak, and Dirsas probably is not much weaker than himself.

But Dirsas is now in the shape of a hill, and with the advantage of his size, he can easily be held down—like a big mouse being held down by a cat.

Dirsas didn't talk nonsense with the purgatory gorefiend, he raised the dragon claw to start the soul-sucking blow, and inserted it into his head.

With the addition of more than 1 points of soul-sucking blow, this blow smashed the head of the purgatory gorefiend.

To Long's surprise, this guy was still alive after this blow, and his body was still struggling and convulsing unconsciously.

So Dirsas waited for a moment, then bit off its head.

[Abyss Strengthening Points +500]

[Soul-Draining Blow+500]

"Well, not bad, similar to the previous Diana."

The demon has eaten too much, and Dirsas can now judge the strength of the demon based on the number of points strengthened by the abyss.

The strength level of this purgatory gorefiend should be thirteen or fourteen, but it's a pity that demons who can't cast spells are extremely weak in front of Dirsas.

But the taste is still good, the meat is firm and chewy, reminding Dirsas of the taste of Brezu before.

It's a pity that the Gorefiend's size is still too small, so Dirsas stuffed it into his stomach in two or three gulps, and then began to scan the battlefield, and soon found another demon commander, Judgment Soul Demon.

The soul demon is extremely ugly, and is often called the ugliest existence among common demons in the abyss.

It was taller than the Gorefiend of Purgatory, about [-] meters, but it was bloated and fat, like an upright wild boar covered with black hair.

The soul demon's upper limbs are a pair of claws, but its lower body is a pair of horseshoes, and behind it is a pair of black wings that are about the size of the head, which looks very stupid and funny.

But don't be fooled by its appearance, Judgment Soul Demon is one of the few demons in the abyss with extraordinary wisdom and very cunning.

They claim to be nobles in the abyss, but they often expose the filth and rudeness of demons in details.

But Dirsas doesn't care about these, he just wants to know whether the taste of the soul demon is as delicious as that of wild boar.

However, just as Dirsas was about to flap his wings and rush towards the soul demon, a somewhat familiar figure suddenly appeared in the air.

Against the backdrop of the moonlight, Dirsas could see clearly that she was Alia who had disappeared for a few days.

This legendary lich is naturally more important than this demon camp, so Dirsas roared and ordered without hesitation,
"Zul'jin, Asuna, catch that soul demon for me!"

Dirsas hadn't eaten Soul Demon yet, so he didn't want to miss it.

After the troll general heard the order, he swept his giant ax across in front of him, and then started his swift steps regardless of the other demons, and rushed straight to the soul demon on the other side of the slope.

The same is true for Asuna, leading three of her clansmen to block the back path of the Soul Demon Judgment from the air——Dilsas was talking about capturing, so they had to capture alive.

After giving the order, Dirsas naturally didn't stay idle. He breathed out a destructive breath at the group of demons, instantly drawing a blank straight line on the battlefield.

But after breathing out from this blow, he flapped his wings and flew into the air. After greeting Alia, the dragon and the lich flew to the grass on the other side.

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"I am very interested in your proposal and have prepared an agreement for it,"

After landing, Alia raised her wrist gracefully without too much nonsense, and the ring on her little finger flashed a magical light.

Then, a scroll nearly one meter wide appeared in front of Dirsas.

Although Dirsas has never seen the world, he knows that the ring on Alia's little finger should belong to the space ring—the subspace where items can be stored.

And it is worth noting that there are three rings on Alia's right hand alone, which should not be ordinary.

The legendary lich is really rich.

Aliya didn't pay attention to Dirsas's envious eyes, and introduced,

"This is an agreement that is binding on the will of the abyss. The most important thing is the terms of peaceful coexistence. The rest is about the alliance and mutual assistance you mentioned."

Alia knew very well that those were ordinary agreements that bound her and Dirsas to be of little use.

After all, judging by his current ability to kill the Balrog (although it is a group fight), killing gods in the future is not considered nonsense.

And those lawful god kings and hell masters probably don't want to control her and Dirsas, so Alia specially prepared an agreement based on the rules of the abyss.

"No hurry, you can take your time."

Alia waved her hand, and the black warrior took the initiative to untie the hemp rope on the scroll, and the animal skin slowly unfolded—it was three meters long, and it was full of abyss language.

Just this huge animal skin doesn't look like it came from an ordinary beast.

And Dirsas also deeply understood the meaning of Alia's words just now, look slowly.

"You are really patient."

Dirsas sighed in admiration, and then began to look at this huge agreement.

As Aliya said, the main content of the agreement is peace, which states that it must not harm the other party in any way, including actively planning, participating, and providing affairs that are not conducive to the health of the other party.

Because peace has a clear dividing line, although it is the most important part, it occupies a small space.

The rest is the content of alliance cooperation, which contains various responsibilities, obligations and rights.

For example, in terms of trophies, Alia has the right to request to share all the magic-related trophies of Dirsas, research them on the basis of not harming herself, and cannot take possession of them as personal items.

At the same time, Alia must disclose all her research results to Dirsus, and Dirsas has the right to ask Alia to customize items within her ability.

In terms of combat, both have the right to ask the other party (provided that their own lives are not threatened) to provide certain help and shelter.

In other respects as well, both parties (provided their own lives are not threatened) are obliged to provide certain assistance to the other party.

In addition, the remaining half of the page is full of supplementary instructions and precautions in various scenarios, as well as taboos of various parties, and so on.

All in all, very comprehensive.

In contrast, the agreement between Dirsas and Victoria seemed very sloppy.

"Well, no problem."

Dirsas, who read the agreement from beginning to end, let out a long sigh of relief.
"Your Excellency Aliya is really thoughtful."

"Really? I thought you'd have something to add."

Alia was still deeply impressed by Dirsas's eloquence, so the agreement was written very carefully,
"If it's okay, you can write your name on it with your blood."

"it is good."

Dirsas stretched out his dragon claws and pierced his arm, dipped in dragon blood and began to write his name on the animal skin scroll.

Alia, on the other hand, looked more elegant, raising her hand, a little blue flame flickered on her fingertips, and as she drew a few strokes in the air, her name appeared on the animal skin scroll.

Then, Alia murmured in a low voice, chanting words, as if possessed by a witch.

However, there is no change to the scroll on the ground.

"what?"

Alia was stunned for a moment, then realized, "I almost forgot, Sacrifice."

The will of the abyss does not need the power of faith, so when using its power of rules, sacrifices must be made.

"You wait here."

After speaking, the magic light flickered, and Alia's figure disappeared in place in an instant.

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(End of this chapter)