Chapter 137: The Pulse Cannon Waiting for Rabbit(1/3)
The purple fog spreads.
The high-level devil Ruila Mir, who was originally furious with flames and lightning, had completely appeared as a completely different figure.
From the outside, she is like a young girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, with her long dark purple hair braided into two long ponytails, hanging straight to her slender waist.
Unlike ordinary devils, this high-level devil does not wear armor and horn helmets that are suitable for combat and have unique styles, but is dressed in a dress like a noble lady in the court.
The painted black velvet Goth skirt, paired with a bright red lace liner like blood, reflects the white, tender and delicate skin. It looks like a well-maintained skin, which makes people excited.
Under the skirt, black stockings wrapped the girl's two slender and slender legs, plus the small black leather boots of the same color, which made her look even more seductive.
On that delicate and beautiful face, the crimson eyes with thick eyelashes, beautifully shaped and small lips with pink lipstick can't help but make people fascinated, and even gives people a dangerous charm that is so desolate that it is so tempting that it is completely degenerate.
In Brian's view, if the angel of Tulani summoned by Myrcella is a manifestation of beauty and elegance, purity and perfection, then the devil in front of him belongs to the beauty of darkness and depravity that is very different from it.
This is something that only fallen angels have. They were born in light, fell into darkness, and even seem even more invisible because of the pure darkness.
That pure beauty is a dangerous and fatal temptation. Once it sinks into depravity, there will be no way back.
It is said that the first batch of angels fell from the upper plane due to temptation or sin. In their mission of conquest and corruption, the angels are usually mistaken for being celestial creatures, and they gain certain benefits from it.
They do not need words or actions. They just exist there and can attract countless people to actively join them like moths to the flames.
The same is true for the high-level devil in front of you.
Brian had long known that Rillamier, like Zariel, the Duke of Hell of Aphronas, was a devil of desire formed by the fallen angels of the Akon tribe.
But she is not as lucky as Zarel. She will be attracted by the Lord of Nine Prisons. While becoming the Duke of Hell, she also has her own form.
Even so, her almost stunning face is hard for ordinary people to resist.
If she appears in public and shows some tricks, there will be a large number of men kneeling at her feet.
At this moment, the girl was pressing one hand against the skirt and the other in front of her mouth, behaving like a strict and excellent noble lady, staring coldly at and looking at Brian not far away.
Being stared at by a devil with a high level of legend, Brian did not feel the pressure as he imagined. Instead, he felt that the girl in front of him seemed to be embodying the other side of the noble lady - weak and petite. She subconsciously aroused her inner desire for protection and did not want her to suffer even a little harm.
Obviously, his mind was affected.
"Tell me, what punishment you plan to accept, mortal!"
Although Rhelamire's voice was still as cold as ice, her inner anger gradually subsided due to her surge of strength, as if Brian was like an insignificant little ant in her eyes, and could be strangled to death at any time, so she would not be furious for him.
The high-level female devil's cold words were full of threats, but they were soft and pleasant in Brian's ears, filled with a lazy and seductive smell. This feeling was like she was weak and powerless, lying naked on a bed made of silk and soft velvet for anyone to pick.
"Put it away, your chicken wings and charming halo will not attract me, Miss."
Brian was unmoved at all, and he landed his calm eyes on the charming and seductive woman, and said with a little playful thought, "I disappoint you, I am not interested in you at all."
In the game world, as he has experienced the plot of Zarel's redemption, he naturally accumulated rich experience and knowledge in dealing with the devil.
As the military adjutant of Zariel's command of the bloody battle in the abyss, Rillamier was inevitably pulled out a bunch of black materials by countless curiosity players.
It was because Brian knew her quite well that he had the courage to face his true self.
Although the moment the other party spoke, he even felt a sense of feeling the pleasure of burning enthusiasm with him in a trance, the long-term barrier to women's experience and mental powers was enough to make him restrain his mind and maintain his rationality at such critical moments.
The situation here immediately attracted everyone's attention.
After all, as a high-level devil from Batto Hell, Rilamier's sudden strength is enough to make everyone feel afraid.
Rhelamier showed her true form and immediately reversed the stalemate battle.
With an absolute advantage, Hajjhona informed the red-robed wizard to stop the seemingly meaningless battle with Myrcella.
The long-term battle has cost him most of his magic props, spell scrolls and spell positions. In addition to capturing the city of Arabia, the female lord's mage tower is the thing that makes him salivate the most.
In this case, if the Master of the Mage Tower is forced to die with the Mage Tower when he is dying, then all he gets is left with a pile of ruins, which is a bit more than worth the loss.
Moreover, he could clearly feel the terrifying power hidden in his body from the energy fluctuations that erupted from Rila Mir.
Hajjhona was interested in watching the situation not far away.
Even he himself had to admit that the amazing potential displayed by this descendant of the empire from Harua was probably moved by the Supreme King when he saw it.
But at this moment, he had provoked a high-level legendary devil, and it was obviously impossible to escape at this time.
Recalling the humiliation he suffered for the other party and the mockery of the ghost princes, Hajjhona's murderous intent churned under his scarlet pupils.
He immediately looked at Brian with vigilance, ready to interfere with all his strength while he escaped with the power of the Mage Tower.
Seeing Hajjhona's actions, the red-robed wizard also breathed a sigh of relief.
Among them, he was the worst in strength. Between the easy ending of the battle and the choice of sacrificing his life to attack, he naturally chose the former happily.
Moreover, this was in a legendary wizard's tower battle. During many spell confrontations, he was almost taken away by the opponent's spell. The pressure he faced can be imagined.
With a thought, he immediately summoned the Jiaoyi monster who was still entangled with Brian's dragon skeleton golem in the air.
After receiving the news that Hajjhona was alert to the enemy's escape, he silently recited the spell and secretly prepared for the spell to block the space.
Feeling the sudden drop in pressure, Myrcella did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it, but retreated from the battle.
As the tower master of the Mage Tower, she has an innate advantage. Even if she faces two intruders who are stronger than her at the same time, she can handle it with ease.
If she hadn't been scruples, she could even take the red-robed wizard away with the cooperation of Ta Ling.
However, the energy channel temporarily built by Brian is her fatal weakness. Once the energy is consumed, the situation will be broken instantly.
Immediately afterwards, Myrcella suddenly discovered that the time for the Tulani Angel summoned through the Higher Alien Vow Alliance was already here. She looked at herself apologetically and returned to the unrestrained field of the upper plane.
Sevillin, who transformed into an ancient dragon, did not restore his human form to this end. He hovered high in the sky, with his pupils flashing with lava-colored light, calmly monitoring everything around him.
The departure of Angel Tulani made Myrcella seem to have lost the last straw. She quickly sent a message through magic to signal Brian to leave as soon as possible.
Otherwise, if you delay any longer, no one will escape in the face of a terrifying high-level devil.
As the tower master of the Mage Tower, it is not difficult for Myrcella to teleport him out in an instant.
However, things were completely beyond her expectations.
Upon receiving the news that Brian refused his kindness, Myrcella looked at his back in disbelief.
When she saw the high-level devil who was pressing step by step, Brian not only did not choose to escape, but instead came up calmly. Her shiny black eyes were filled with her familiar confident look.
This made her sweat secretly.
"I have to admit that you do look like a very interesting mortal." Rhelamier looked at Brian's calm expression, and her angry eyes gradually became playful. "It is because of this that I have become more interested in your soul."
"Sorry, I'm not interested in you LKD devils at all." Brian stared at each other's eyes and replied coldly.
This is also a very important aspect when talking to the higher-level demon.
Because the eyes of the Demon Demon almost all have some special charming abilities. If you are talking to other races, then if you do not look directly at the other person's eyes, at most you will be disrespectful or do not understand the rules.
But the devil is different. If you don’t look directly at her, she will think that you can’t resist your charm, and this will rub your nose against your face because of her vain self-esteem.
Hearing Brian's teasing and looking straight into her eyes, the anger suppressed by Rhela Mire rose again.
However, this time, under the condition of absolute strength suppression, she did not choose violent sanctions.
She squinted her eyes at the female lord behind Brian and threatened playfully: "I don't need you to be interested in me, but what if I make the things you are interested in like me?"
"Riramier, don't waste time, hurry up and solve them." Saiweilin, who turned into an ancient dragon, urged her through magic to transmit voice.
"Sevillin, shut up! No matter what I do, you don't need to point fingers." Rhelamire responded coldly.
She encountered many unexpected surprises today. Not only did she find a soul with a firm willpower like Myrcella, but even the mage lord who had not yet reached the legendary realm in front of her made her look at her with admiration.
If all their souls are brought back to Affonas, after growing up, it will definitely be a powerful helper for the bloody battle of the abyss.
Although the task assigned to her by the Duke of Hell was to cooperate with the Dragon Bible and complete the great plan of Tiamat's return, collecting powerful souls in the material world and trading with certain greedy mortals is also a top priority.
Otherwise, she would not have shown her true strength at the risk of being discovered by the supervisors of the upper plane.
The purpose of her doing this is just one of them.
The most fundamental reason is to keep their souls as completely as possible when killing these two people.
Based on her past experience, we can judge that the potential of the mage lord in front of us is probably more than one level higher than that of this female lord.
If the other party voluntarily trades with her, with the assistance of the female grand duke Zarel, it will be easy to upgrade him to the legendary realm, and it can even become the strongest subordinate under the Duke of Hell.
How could she let go of such an opportunity that is rare in a thousand years?
Besides, she had long seen that these two people were at the end of their power, and it was easy for her to kill them.
"It seems that you have not been able to see your situation clearly from beginning to end." Ruilamier raised her right hand, and the magic sword engraved with mysterious runes appeared out of nowhere, and was held in her hand. "Since that's the case, I'll let you feel what despair is, and see if your mouth is still so hard."
Her eyes instantly locked on Myrcella, and murderous intent burst out like a substance in her scarlet eyes.
Myrcella's expression changed slightly, and she stared at the female devil with caution.
Hajjhona and the red-robed wizard were like two melon-eating crowds, watching all this with interest.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Seeing this, Brian already understood that the other party was planning to act seriously.
He took advantage of the moment when Rilamier turned his gaze toward Mycella, and flipped his palm and took out a crystal that shone with light and constantly changed in pink and indigo. He struck a series of afterimages with his right index finger, and at an extremely fast speed, he portrayed a small hexagram array in the air.
"not good!"
The ancient red dragon Saiweilin, who had been locking his eyes on Brian from beginning to end, almost immediately noticed his intentions when he took out the crystal.
Sevillin ignored Rhelamier's previous warning and a hot dragon breath gushed out, sweeping over Brian like a surging tide.
To be continued...