Becoming a Villain from the Bishop of Sin

Those who don't know probably won't believe it anyway. He is so big and can be pressed to the ground by a child. Eleven out of ten suspect that his resistance is just a show.

But the conscience of heaven and earth, he used to be confident in his own strength, but now he is really completely unable to move.

He could only watch Azrael licking her pink lips, showing a sweet and charming smile but panting heavily, destroying that irresistible and charming smile getting closer.

Just when he couldn't help closing his eyes, was forced to accept this irresistible fate, and silently endured the humiliation of this girl with a rather strange head...

"—Ala Ala? Where did these monkeys come from, and they are mating in other people's homes, it's really disgusting~"

A clear and loud voice like a silver bell appeared from behind the empty space.

Luo Mo opened his eyes only to hear it, and a terrifying beam of light hit Azrael's back, causing him to scream "Woo meow?!" and flew out of his body. , I couldn't find the shadow for a while.

"...Fairy tales are not all deceitful. Sometimes there will be heroes in desperate times. Will there be heroes who save people from suffering?"

Unexpectedly, Luo Mo, who had no idea who would save him, rubbed his aching shoulder, frowned and stood up again.

He first glanced at Azrael, who had been sent flying quite far away and screamed miserably, and fell directly into the bushes without a trace, and then looked back at the direction of the attack.

It was a girl who was not only beautiful, but also very criminal in every sense, extremely seductive.

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In the sea of ​​flowers in the abandoned elf capital, the hero in Luo Mo's heart is nothing but an elf girl.

She has soft, blond hair and a perfectly flawless face, with protruding long ears that are a symbol of her race.

For some reason, she also wore four small gemstones on her forehead, but the most important and most eye-catching thing was her exaggerated figure.

They are obviously a group of elves who are vegetarians, but they have a stalwart "chest" that stands out from the crowd, but it doesn't make people feel that it is too big. At the same time, the waist is very slender, and it is simply a devil's figure with a devil's figure.

Moreover, her clothes are very fabric-saving, inexplicably like an Arab belly dancer, the fabric on her chest is even less than that of a dancer, and it only covers the important parts. Sexy lingerie that teases men's sanity.

However...Luo Mo was not fascinated by the other party's exaggerated costumes and "people's heart" at all, and even wanted to get away from this beautiful and attractive girl quickly in cold sweat.

Because the other party didn't show any kindness and raised his right hand facing him, the magic circle outlined with golden patterns also faced him.

The elves are a race second only to the Flügel, so after discovering the racial characteristics of the other party's long ears, Luo Mo couldn't help but sigh that this guy is not a hero, and he went to drive away the jackal tiger, while Stepping back and pretending to be nonchalant, he teased in Mori's language:

"There is no way to repay the kindness of saving life. The little man is not talented, but he still hopes to promise him with his body. I don't know what the girl will like? Of course, if I don't want to, I will leave now."

"Since you're here, don't leave, just stay here and make flower fertilizer."

Facing his obvious attempt to escape, the elf girl showed a warm and evil smile, and the air in front of the magic circle was also distorted the moment the words fell.

Hua'er, who had become full of charm, was swept by countless vacuum blades surging, and was smashed to pieces in the blink of an eye.

These vacuum blades are many times better than his in terms of quality and quantity, but Luo Mo did not panic and directly summoned the prepared rules:

"Sorry, I still want to live for the time being, and I don't like flowers, and I'm not interested in dedicating myself to flowers."

The blue magic circle unfolded as soon as the vacuum blade appeared, causing the vacuum blade to be refracted to the side like light touching glass, making this beautiful flower sea full of traces of the invisible vacuum blade wreaking havoc, and a considerable area of ​​land was covered. Throwing away, both trees and rocks were chopped into countless pieces.

"... Ex-Machina?" The elf girl's eyes widened in surprise, obviously recognizing the signature magic of this Ex-Machina.

"It's good to understand, and you understand too, right? What kind of consequences will it cause if we attack an Ex-Machina?"

"This is the first time I've seen such a smart Ex-Machina~"

Luo Mo tried to intimidate, but the girl didn't have the slightest intention to back down, even though she knew very well that hitting one Ex-Machina would provoke a swarm of Ex-Machinas.

If it was an ordinary elf, she would definitely be withdrawn, but she was not an ordinary elf, but the leader of the elf—"Corolla Queen" Xin Ke Nilvalen.

He is not only an unprecedented octogenarian, a master of tactics, but also an unprecedented compiler of spells. Not only in the history of elves, but also in the history of the world, he is a peerless genius who has stepped into the realm of the gods.

The strongest elf who has subverted the magic system twice, sublimated magic to the realm of art, and has now reached the realm of gods, smiled enthusiastically without fear.

She raised her hand to release a ball of light, causing the ball to burst open in the palm of her hand, forming a wave-like halo that swept across the entire city and its surroundings, then nodded to herself:

"Is it a new type of Ex-Machina? It happens that there are no other Ex-Machinas next to it. It's a pretty good opportunity. Then... grab it and use it as a new research material."

"Huh... are you serious?"

"Really~ For the sake of the integrity of the sample, please don't mess around with it? Mr. Scrap Iron who simulates~"

"you......"

Just when Luo Mo was thinking about whether he should kill the other party by surprise at the cost of death...Xin Ke took a step back with an unchanged smile, and then disappeared into the gap in the space that suddenly opened not see.

This strange situation made him stunned, and he couldn't help but think of the little gangster, who always likes to throw harsh words when running away.

"The emotional body is so cruel but it's just a paper tiger. Will it run away if it's slightly frightened?...It really makes me worry for nothing."

Thinking of the ethnic characteristics of the Ex-Machines, he was not surprised that Xin Ke recognized his own abilities, and the exclusive abilities belonging to the Ex-Machines were bluffed away.

After all, although the opponent's magic is very strong, they don't have the sense of smell of the beastman and demon species. If they don't read minds, it's normal to make mistakes.

This made him even unable to help thinking about whether he could put on a show and go to the city of the elves to cheat for food and drink.

If it is an elf species, there must be quite good food, and even rare treasures that have not been eaten may be common.

Just to cheat with his life, is it worth it? He didn't come to a conclusion in a while, but he found out that he was wrong.

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Nobody would provoke a decent neutral race if they didn't have to, while fighting in front of an evenly matched foe.

Even Azrael forbade the Flügel to attack the Ex-Machinas without incident, but that was definitely not because they were afraid of the Ex-Machinas, it was just that there was no need not to dislike one's own abilities, and being poorly imitated into an ugly semi-finished product.

If it is necessary to attack with the whole family, the Flügel is enough to wipe out the Ex-Machinas in an instant before the Ex-Machinas come up with fake codes.

But in order to kill some machines that have no sense of accomplishment and don't even scream, it's so meaningless.

Also for Xin Ke, it is unnecessary to deal with the neutral Ex-Machinas, and if it is necessary to deal with them, she can even deal with them more conveniently than the Flügel.

That's right, she wasn't worried at all that attacking one Ex-Machina would cause a swarm of Ex-Machinas.

After all, it's hard to say about other races, but for the Ex-Machina race, she happens to have quite restrained spells.

Through the use of the Creator Senshen's protection, the strongest Void Zero Protection among the five self-developed spiritual evil spells is enough to cause damage to the gods, and the dragon spirits can be killed in one shot. The concentrated machine It's just a one-shot thing.

However, against the Ex-Machines, there is no need for such weapons of mass destruction. The first choice and the most restrained against the Ex-Machines is the immobile second protection.

After completely sealing the Ex-Machinas that do not store spirits and have no spirit corridors through the second protection of immobility, they only need to destroy them all at once with a joint spell at the moment they become ordinary people and do not take countermeasures, or The complete confinement with one movement first protection is reserved for research purposes.

Even if the Ex-Machinas are not close and keep attacking collectively from a long distance, she can still use the long-lasting fourth protection to perfect defense.

Not to mention the incomplete re-engraving of the Ex-Machina species, the original stunts of the Phantasmal, Giant, Dragon Spirit, and Flügel bombarded them in turn, and they couldn't break through the defense of the zeroth protection of the void.

Using the protection of the god-species, the spirit-destroying technique that can be effective has the characteristics of the god-species itself, and the proportion is quite large, plus it needs to be described, so she doesn't even need to worry, Ex-Machina A kind of pseudo-code that can imitate your own trump card 20.00%.

Of course, the premise of all this is to set up the scene first, and make preparations for portraying protection in advance, otherwise... all are in vain.

Because of this, she decided to make a quick decision, take Luo Mo away for research first, and return to her base before the arrival of the Ex-Machinas.

When she avoided being attacked by space shifting, Luo Mo, who mistakenly thought she left after leaving a harsh word, breathed a sigh of relief, and several golden energy chains emerged from the void without warning and rushed towards him. fly away.

"The evil spirit is not dead?!" He jumped back subconsciously, wanting to use the "Song Kong She" he had just encountered before to cut it off with a vacuum blade, but...

He just jumped away and didn't lift his hand before he landed. The chain bound his hands and feet at an exaggerated speed, before he could react.

Subconsciously pulling hard, he found that the strength of this energy chain far exceeded the strength of ordinary chains, and it was even continuously absorbing the magic power on his body, making his body weak.

No problem, before thinking about whether he should turn into a ghost, he looked at Azrael who stood up from the bushes unscathed and was still slapping the dirt on his butt in the distance:

"—When do you want to watch the show?!"

"Meow? I don't know how to fight, super weak Meow...no, but! Meow won't give up my cute little brother!"

I don't know if she really felt that Azrael, who had pretended to be perfect, ran towards him in a panic, as if she couldn't help but was unwilling to leave alone.

Azrael, who clearly scares away the orcs, must be a fairly high-ranking race, so for her poor disguise, Luo Mo, whose face is full of black lines, couldn't help using the aggressive method, giving up resistance and sighing:

"...Forget it, since you can't help, you should run away quickly. The other party probably also took a fancy to my beauty. From now on, I will recognize that big breasted sister as my sister. Maybe the other party can still Lend me your chest to use as a pillow."

"—No, no! I'm my sister, meow!"

The coveted position was about to be handed over to others, Azrael let out a low growl like a threatening cat, her wings spread out behind her instantly, and she came to him in a blink of an eye like teleporting, her hands were on his shoulders and she shook desperately , causing his head to swing along with it, and even afterimages appeared.

She has always been hiding the golden cross in her pupils, and never let Luo Mo look directly into her eyes, but now she is also radiating light due to over-excitement.

but.....

"Stop.....Stop, stop!!" Luo Mo, whose hands and feet were tied up, couldn't move at all. The whole world that was shaken turned into an extremely blurred picture. There was no way to see what was in front of him. My head is almost shaking into a paste:

"—Stop....Stop!!"

"No meow! If you don't agree, I won't stop! Little Mo who is not my brother...I...I absolutely can't accept it!!" Azrael's eyes were gloomy, as if the world had come to an end , a sign of some kind of emotional collapse appeared on his face.

"It's a lie...it's a lie! The one just now was just a lie!"

"—Really meow?! Will you call me sister?! Sleep with me at night? Act like a baby in my arms?!"

Luo Mo tried his best to finish speaking. Azrael, who thought that the sister-brother relationship she had finally obtained was about to end, immediately stopped shaking her head and moved her head in front of his face, her nose pressed against his nose. .

"Really...really...you let go of me first...I um...I want to vomit...!" Ignoring the strange item she added while in the middle of the chaos, she and Luo Mo, who was dizzy like severe motion sickness, pursed his lips with a livid face, trying to suppress the urge to vomit.

"—Are you all right? Did that forest bastard with long ears do something to you? Quick sister, give me a pat on the back!"

Casually crushing the chain that Luo Mo couldn't break free, Azrael anxiously patted him on the back twice.

With two dull slapping sounds of "Bang! Bang!", before the thing in Luo Mo's stomach spit out, he spit out a mouthful of blood on the flower in front of him on the spot.

...At first, his head was shaken a little bit, but the anxious Azrael didn't control his strength well, which caused him to be seriously injured all at once.

But to a certain extent, it seems to be quite lucky not to be directly snapped off the spine. After all, the high-ranking Flügel can even set off a huge explosion faster than the speed of light, and Azrael... more He is the strongest among the Flügel.

"You...you..." With blood in his mouth, he pointed at Azrael with trembling fingertips:

"You, definitely want to kill me?"

"—How, how is it possible! That... that is... that's right! That long-eared forest bastard must have done it! She must be envious of our sibling relationship! She is deliberately using magic to separate Our relationship! You wait! I will grab her and give you treatment!! Her head will also be given to you!!"

Without waiting for Luo Mo to respond, the guilty Azrael panicked and didn't bother to hide anything from him. She turned around and disappeared in an instant, chasing after the girl who seemed to have stopped attacking because she sensed her identity. Xinke, Tuliu Luomo knelt on the ground alone, vomiting the food in his stomach and his own blood wanting to cry without tears.

Chapter 7 Xinke wants to commit suicide Azrael wants to explain

What's happening here?

Why would the Flügel, who only knew about ravaging and slaughtering, stay with the Ex-Machinas who were not of their own race, and... still in a state of powerlessness? ?

About 30 kilometers away, Xin Ke, who was driving the six-diamond-shaped technique residing in her pupils to observe the scene and used long-range means to attack from the air, stopped unconsciously when she saw Azrael's wings appear. The next attack even... the whole person was stunned by the unexpected situation.