Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair

"Don't make any noise!" Falama's scream was by no means less lethal than the banshee You. Both the six-armed snake demon and Ron and others were slightly out of touch in their movements.

But this level of pause gave Constance "time" under the blessing of acceleration.

"Drink!" The half-elf was nearly twice as fast as the others at this moment. With a shout, the blade in her hand easily pierced one of the snake demon's palms.

The pained snake demon immediately waved the remaining five scimitars to fight back. However, in its eyes, the soft persimmon that had been the best to pinch just now became so agile that it could almost keep up with its speed and cut it. All its attacks were dodged!

"Hiss, hiss -" The snake demon became angry when it felt that its face was dull. The weapon in its hand once again shined more dazzlingly than before. The five scimitars that had been injected with energy seemed to have souls, floating in the air. After many afterimages were drawn in the middle, he even began to predict Constance’s dodge route!

It didn't even use all its abilities just now!

Such earnestness was nothing less than a disaster for Ron and others. Ron subconsciously raised the gem again, but only heard a burst of misfire hiss - even his spells were exhausted!

"Bang!"

As the snake demon's thick tail swept across like an iron whip, the tower shield in Ivy's hand could no longer withstand such a heavy blow. It turned into countless fragments and simultaneously carried Ivy and flew out, smashing into the Among the pool of flesh and blood of the owlbear corpse.

"But, that's it!" Seeing that the most solid barriers that hindered his attack had been broken, the six-armed snake demon laughed unruly, and his unskilled common language sounded in his throat, "Mortals can't even make me enjoy myself. , It’s so weak!”

"Hand over that head! Only then can I give you a pain——"

The voice of the six-armed snake demon stopped suddenly. It was stunned for a moment, and the palm that was pierced by Constance and unable to control the weapon subconsciously touched its chest. A little to the left of the center, it touched something hard, like... a sword tip.

The tip of a sword...?

Power, like water in a punctured water bag, rushed away along the blade that stabbed it to the core. The demon turned his head with difficulty, trying to see what the sneak attack was. itself, but even in the end it failed to achieve what it wanted. Just before entering the darkness, a black wing appeared in its sight.

The creature with a beautiful face and figure exudes a strong smell of champagne and perfume, mixed with a bit of sulfur. She pulled out her long sword from the corpse that had lost all vital signs, and threw the huge body that was two heads taller than her into the dust aside.

This creature from purgatory was like a Valkyrie, easily completing the sneak attack on the snake demon. When her eyes turned to Ron, her cold gaze instantly became playful again.

"Haha... I thought who was asking for help, but it turned out to be you." The broad black wings on the devil's back fluttered, and two feathers fell. "My dear, 'Lord Lord'?"

"You are that -" Ron opened his mouth and looked at the sudden appearance of the devil in shock. He then turned to look at Yelena who was exhausted because too much magic was taken away, and finally turned to the head of Queen Farama. , "Is this what you called for?"

"The Demon of Desire...should have been sent by His Highness," the flames in the Queen's head also drifted between Ron and the Demon, "What, do you know each other?"

"No……"

"No? How could you not know him?" This demon, who looked very different from the lust demon Ron saw last time, covered his lips and chuckled, "Lord, you have looked at me twice, how can you still look like this? Are you thinking of denying it?"

"Last time I was accidentally caught by the demons, and we negotiated a big deal; this time I was still taking a bath at my own home, when Lord Gracia called me over to save you - the relationship between us is so It’s fate and you still want to deny it?”

The lust demon's chuckle quickly turned into a wild laugh. She laughed and strode towards Ron. Ron kept retreating as he watched - could this demon want to To avenge private revenge, kill yourself here, right? !

"No matter who you are, stop!" Kalad crossed the halberd and stood between the demon and Ron. "We have just fought against the demon, but we don't mind fighting against the demon again!"

"Competition? You mean competition?" The desire demon looked at the hobgoblin warlord with the eyes of an ant, "Do you think you are worthy?"

"I am not one of those lunatic demons, and I am fighting with a group of mortals? It is simply an insult to the Grand Duke!"

The demon stopped and looked at Ron with stern eyes: "My dear Lord, your men don't need to be so vigilant: if I want to kill you, I don't need to go to such great lengths - after all You are not in the Abyssal Silver Mine now."

"Actually, that's not necessarily the case." Ron shrugged, raised his arm and shook the sleeves of his robe to reveal a silver bracelet on his wrist. "It's quite heavy."

"..." The demon of desire glared at Ron with a half-smile. This was just a test and a warning, but she didn't expect that the other party was actually prepared for this.

"That's right, a mage who is not well prepared is not a good mage," the devil sighed, "but my target today is not you anyway."

"Isn't your target this snake demon?" Sera curiously looked at the black wings behind the demon, and wanted to touch it, but was forced back by the long sword in the demon's hand, "It's really strange, last time When I see you, there should be leather wings behind you, right? Can the wings be replaced?"

"Last time it was because I was going to the abyss," the corners of the Desire Demon's lips curled up, "At that time, I had no choice but to disguise myself as a succubus."

"But this time, the six-armed snake demon was just an unplanned emergency. My real goal is to settle a grudge that happened hundreds of years ago."

The maze suddenly began to vibrate, and two terrifying auras appeared from the left and right sides at the same time and approached quickly. However, the desire demon turned to the left, completely exposing his back to Ron and others as well as the evil comers on the other side.

"There are two demons stationed here: Brogmir and Sarisha. I will help you defeat one of them, and the other is up to you - the strength of the bull-headed man is far inferior to that of the six-armed snake demon and the six-armed snake demon. That succubus bitch, if you can't even deal with this, just die here."

Just when the desire demon finished speaking, from the maze on the left side, a heartbreaking female voice came quickly from far to near: "Kayaoga! I smell your scent! Are you here? You ! Here! Kaogha!"

Unlike a succubus in the conventional sense, this voice is filled with madness and hatred, without any sense of beauty at all.

The lust demon named Kaogha's eyes were calm. Her hand tightened on the blade of the long sword. As her palm slid, the blade also ignited with blazing purple-red flames. She lowered her head, looked at her bloody palms, and then, in front of everyone's astonished eyes, she formed a knife with her palms and aimed at her chest and cut it!

Unexpectedly, no blood flowed from her chest. Instead, wisps of abyssal energy slowly escaped from her body. Ron turned sideways without leaving a trace. As he observed from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but frown slightly:

If he saw it correctly, what was beating in the body of this high-level demon as a lust demon was a heart from the abyss! But... is this possible?

Caogha seemed to have noticed Ron's gaze, but the lust demon was not in the mood to be distracted at this moment. She held the flaming sword in her hand, and the wings behind her back slowly vibrated, and she flew into the mid-air of the maze.

"Yes, Sarisha." The voice of the lust demon brought back the sense of charm that Ron and others had when they first met her. If you don't look at her current state, it seems that Kaoga is more like a succubus. .

"Yes, Sarisha, I am here," Kaogha's wings flapped behind him, and his voice sounded like an angel's chant, "I am here. Your heart is here."