Lord of Enigma - Chapter 891

[Chapter 871 I just want to slay the dragon]

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In the realm of reality distortion, the tool man “don Juan” and the fox demon squatting at his feet were all looking at what was happening with a kind of astonishment at the moment.

The fantasy tower, Tang Qi’s body and the secret scripture with a withered face are also watching that scene.

Tang Qi has seen a lot of evil gods and hunted some evil gods, but it is the first time he has encountered a sick god like “Abel”.

He obtained the “Chair of Flesh and Flesh”. Not only did He have four demigods, but some of the divinities descended from Vladimir’s demigod body were also extremely powerful.

As long as Abel wanted to, he could kill Samien in an instant, make Olga degenerate into a twisted dragon mother, and be included in his kingdom.

But He didn’t, He chose to torture both.

He even wastes the precious time of his arrival and tortures Olga in a nasty way.

Time and time again, bone arrows pierced through her body.

If only the body was okay, what really caused Olga to fall into irresistible pain was the torn apart and shattered heart, her soul.

In that wailing, Olga slid toward madness.

If there was no accident, when Abel stopped torturing, it was also the moment when Olga went completely crazy.

The only “outside audience” was Hu Zu, who was squatting at the feet of the tool man don Juan. Those slender fox eyes kept looking at him, obviously expecting Tang Qi to make a move.

But he didn’t move, Tang Qi just watched.

Originally, after his curiosity was satisfied, he could leave the Slavic state and the Origin Star as planned.

All this has nothing to do with him.

But he chose to stay, maybe there will be unexpected surprises and harvests.

When Tang Qi was waiting for something, Samien, the coke prince, also suffered bad luck. He did not die by self-destruction. As a “weird” with special abilities, his strength was not bad, but obviously he would not be four demigods. opponent.

At this moment, Samien fell into the hands of the president’s eldest daughter. Dressed in a scarlet warlock robe, the evil, seductive Katerina trampled Samien under his feet, tying him with sticky, scarlet flesh tentacles, forcing him to open his eyes to watch the image of Olga being tortured.

Katerina smiled, and she looked at Abel with a frantic expression, as if she was a fanatic.

However, Tang Qi could see another thing in her, that is ambition.

Carefully suppressing her strong desire deep within her soul, she was not content to be the eldest daughter of His Excellency the President, even though that would give her many privileges.

She joined the Twisted Dragon Cult and traded herself for demigod-level extraordinary power.

In order to complete the oracle, he was willing to betray his sister.

She looked at the moaning Olga, licked her lips incomparably charming, and sneered in a magnetic voice:

“Love is so fragile, ridiculous, even pathetic.”

“It will never be what I need, all I need is power, the power bestowed by the great twisted dragon, the revivalist of the ancient dragon race.”

Katerina’s voice was like a giant hammer, and every sentence was hammered on Olga’s soul.

Her “self”, which was disappearing, was heading towards her heart that was falling madly. At this time, she all woke up.

She recalled the thrilling sadomasochistic relationship with Abel at the beginning, and also recalled the many “weaknesses” in it, recalled the first half of her life, and some voices were echoing in her mind.

There are Abel, Samien, and the long-term father, Katerina at this moment, and even the famous words left by her incomparably powerful grandmother, the Great Emperor Yevgenia.

She stopped howling and whispered uncontrollably: “Love is not a necessity, it is not…”

Just in this whisper, Olga’s whole person seems to have undergone some kind of transformation.

She seemed to have grown from an extremely pure and innocent little girl to an extremely tenacious powerhouse in an instant.

“No, all of this has nothing to do with love… The true love is in me. Love yourself first before you are qualified to love others.”

“I went, just too naive.”

When Olga uttered this sentence in a firm tone, Tang Qi on the chair of Beckfast in the Dream Tower immediately showed a smile.

He looked at the remnant pages of the secret scriptures with a withered face, pointed to Olga, who had transformed and possessed certain characteristics, and said with a smile: “The answer appears, she will be a very suitable performer, and she will also It’s a very powerful…Dream family.”

The moment the voice fell, a phosphorescence full of dreamy divinity appeared out of thin air and descended on Olga.

Tang Qi used his authority for the first time to crush other gods.

Olga, originally a retinue of the new god “Abel”, traced the origin of his power to that flesh-and-blood ruler, Apodoras Ophelia.

But at this moment, Tang Qi was cleaning her up.

An incomparably dazzling dreamy phosphorescence rumbled, and the majestic and powerful divinity prevented her from continuing to twist, and the ugly and bloated body quickly disappeared.

Although she is still in the form of the “Mother of Dragons”, she has become perfect and harmonious. Under the light of pale golden light, she is like a dragon girl from heaven, sacred and inviolable.

In her pair of golden vertical pupils, looking at Abel, there is no infinite hatred transformed from infinite love.

Instead, it was pure killing intent.

The two are fundamentally different.

She is no longer the naive “Olga Nikolaevna”, she ushered in her own, real rite of passage.

Pieces of intense information shards exploded on Olga.

“The Twisted Dragon Mother’s Mark is deprived…”

“The divinity of flesh and blood is being transformed… the transformation is successful.”

“Obtaining the gift of divinity…the transcendent realm is leaping…acquiring extraordinary abilities such as undead body, dragon magic, absolute defense, sword of vengeance, true love, etc….has jumped to demigod status and is still ascending… …”

“Boom boom boom!”

For the first time, Tang Qi whitewashed an extraordinary person, and he was also a dependent of another god.

While he transformed Olga into a “dream family”, he also did not hesitate to use his divinity, and directly gave Olga an incomparably powerful power.

In the frantic phosphorescence of the dragon’s nest, it seemed that a “Dragon Queen” was being born.

She was wearing a golden armor covered with various extraordinary symbols, holding a long sword with red light in her hand. Behind her, violent power erupted.

She ignored the four demigods who were trying to block her, and with a long sword, she rushed towards the new god Abel, who was sitting on the “Flesh Chair”.

Her eyes are still so clear, but there is no innocence in them, only the strength of firmness.

“Abel Knightrod, this has nothing to do with love, I just want to slay dragons now.”

When this firm voice sounded, Olga had turned into a golden light and broke into the flesh and blood universe.

The sick and scumbag Abel had panicked expressions on his face at the same time.

It wasn’t because of Olga’s transformation, it just made him feel boring and lost an object to play with.

What really caused him to fear was what he perceived, the “divine authority” that appeared suddenly and completely overwhelmed him.

He knew exactly what this meant, and a higher-level god stepped in.

Moreover, standing on the opposite side of him.

“The greedy person who came from nowhere, the shameless spirit hiding in the dark, if you want this rubbish thing, give it to you, you can never take my power…”

Abel obviously misunderstood something, and he was talking at the same time.

No, he started fleeing before he could speak.

He first made the four demigods self-destruct with a thought. The scarlet witch-like Katerina wanted to struggle, but her ambitions had not been realized, and she did not want to die here.

She would not hesitate to betray her sister to rule the Slavic state, and she must not die silently on this Ural snowfield.

Katerina struggled with all her might, unleashing nearly all the power she could wield.

But unfortunately, after she sold herself to Abel, she lost the right to choose.

Her charming and beautiful face twisted in an instant, her body disintegrated, and along with the other three demigods, four brilliant and devastating fireworks of flesh and blood erupted in the dragon’s nest.

Since he also obtained the chair of flesh and blood, he also indirectly controlled the will of the dragon nest.

Boom!

Dragon Nest, also runaway.

This “abnormal place” that covers a huge area is collapsing, and all the weirdness has turned into twisted flesh, retracting back to the dragon’s nest within ten thousandths of a second, and collapsing continuously.

In the frenzied torrent of flesh and blood, Tang Qi could foresee the next scene: the collapse of the dragon’s nest and the explosion, killing all living beings except “Abel”.

Abel, who is sitting on the chair of flesh and blood, will use the induction between the divine flesh and blood left by “Apodoras Ophelia” to shuttle directly to other places, avoid sneak attacks, and continue to steal the authority of flesh and blood.

“Good decision, but you’re still too weak.”

I don’t know when Tang Qi appeared in front of the abyss, and said to Abel Knightrod who was about to escape.

The word “weak” was uttered, and Tang Qi used the power of “fantasy”.

Under the support of the majestic divinity, he who shot Abel at this moment was no different from the real master of dreams.

The “reality” that Abel Knightrod envisioned did not happen, and everything was twisted inexorably.

The rewinding torrent of flesh and blood, together with the four demigods who blew themselves up, was covered with a layer of dreamy phosphorescence, and silently condensed into a “red glass ball”, which was pinched by Tang Qi’s white fingers.

Abel, who was originally sitting on the chair of flesh and blood, suddenly realized that he had been forcibly torn off the chair.

At the moment of leaving, He heard the wanton ridicule of the activated divine creatures.

What He came here is not the main body, but only part of the divinity, surpassing the demigod, but there is a huge gap between the true “weak god” and the complete body.

He is simply powerless to resist the authority and power of a “master”. He feels that he has been rubbed a lot, and there is not much change in the rest, but he cannot release his coming and return to the kingdom.

When this part of his will and divinity was imprisoned in his body, he saw his giant dragon heads irreversibly transformed into the face of Abel Netrod in the human era.

After becoming so funny and weird, he was thrown into a familiar castle.

Holy Slava, Glorious Castle, once Olga’s home, where weddings took place.

Immediately behind Abel was the “Her Royal Highness Princess” holding a sword and wearing a battle armor.

“Puff puff”

At the very beginning of the fight, Abel’s bloated and foul-smelling body was partially chopped off by the sword of revenge in Olga’s hand, and the “Abel faces” fell down with a muffled sound.

“Abel, as I said, this has nothing to do with love. I just want to slay dragons. I hope you have enough heads so that you can feel the pain.”

“Bang”

Olga smashed a piece of Abel’s face, and immediately stepped into the castle with the sword of revenge.