Age of Light Previous: Next article: As soon as he walked out of the cave with Tiger Butterfly, Alda's body underwent a strange change.
His fair, smooth skin gradually darkened, and finally turned a deep black like nightfall.
His black skin turned into a smooth chitin carapace, wriggling around his body into a suit of armor that was gorgeous and full of evil.
The armor that was an inch thick grew directly from Alda's, not only was its defensive power amazing, but because of its connection with flesh and blood, the armor fit perfectly with all parts of his body, and it would not affect his activities in the slightest.
The black carapace spread all the way to Alda's face, enveloping his entire skull.
Soon, Alda became a high-level demon Moon Demon in the Demon Battle Mode.
On weekdays, the Moon Demon is just like Alda just now, with huge curved horns and one or two or three pairs of flesh wings, but once it is demonized during the battle, it will become this pure devilish appearance that is not at all similar to humans.
With a low cold snort, powerful magic fluctuations spread out in all directions, and dozens of elite warriors dressed in stone armor outside the cave fell to one knee in fear.
These battle eyebrows all had a round of cyan crescent moon patterns flickering, and they were all controlled by Alda's soul, and life and death were completely controlled by him.
Hundreds of naked demons and cave people from near and far knelt on the ground in horror, pressing their foreheads tightly to the ground.
They didn't dare to look up at Alda, even a sneak glance could bring them extinction.
Alda glanced at the warriors who fell to the ground on one knee, and snorted coldly: "Get up" The cyan patterns on the warriors' eyebrows flickered for a moment, and then they all stood up.
Alda glanced at these warriors a little confused, and scolded in a low voice: "Moon Demon, Moon Demon, but this moon word, where did the father start to say that there is no celestial body called the moon in the earth world, then, what is the origin of this blue moon demon pattern?"
Looking at his subordinates in confusion, Alda shook his head, and the huge fleshy wings behind him puffed up a gust of wind, holding his body into a black afterimage and flying towards the height of the cave.
Alda flew extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he flew to the highest point of the cave about eight hundred meters above the ground, and then walked forward along a narrow rock crevice.
At the end of the rock crevice, which was several miles long, was a small stone cave, and a golden sword seemed to be made of gold, but if you looked closely, it was a long sword that was purely condensed by divine power and inserted in front of the door of the cave, releasing a faint halo that enveloped the entire cave.
Ignoring the sword, Alda swaggered through the curtain of light.
The cave immediately became bright, and it could be seen that the stone walls of the cave were inlaid with magic gems with large pieces of divine patterns, and these divine patterns combined became an impregnable cage.
Because of Alda's entry, certain prohibitions in the cage were triggered, and an invisible pressure diffused in all directions.
Alda didn't feel the slightest bit of pressure, but the old man in black in the cage trembled and snorted softly.
In the middle of the cave is a golden pillar of light, which has sunk into the ground and the roof of the cave, and I don't know how long this pillar of light extends.
From the pillar of light, three chains the thickness of little fingers stretched out, piercing the shoulders and back bones of the old man in black.
The three chains almost grew into one with the old man's body, and when the divine pattern lit up, the old man's body trembled for a while, and he could see that his shoulders and lumbar vertebrae were dyed pale gold by the golden divine light coming from the chains, and he was having a large amount of light flowing from the chains being rapidly extracted.
The old man in black, with his long black hair scattered behind him, his long white face without the slightest blood, a thumb-sized red flesh mole in the center of his eyebrows, and every hair on his body was full of evil aura, put down a scroll made of thin leather in his hand, and squinted at Alda: "Son, what do you do, every time you come, I have to suffer a lot, who have you provoked?"
Arda didn't say a word, he walked over to a small teleportation circle in the corner of the cavern, and then gave the abutment of the circle made of gold a hard kick.
The teleportation circle shuddered and with a low hum, a fine bottle of wine and a large chunk of fragrant black pepper steak, a white bread with raisins, and a blue cheese appeared out of thin air from within the teleportation circle.
"I knew that those magic sticks always give you good food and drink" Alda winked at the old man mischievously, then picked up these delicacies and walked to the stone table beside the old man and sat down, rubbed his hands seriously, and asked the old man very seriously: "Are you not hungry, then I will kill your ration today, how about it?"
The old man spread his hands helplessly: "Okay, Alda, my child, you eat, eat" Alda swallowed a mouthful of saliva and then pounced on the food in front of her like a hungry wolf.
He drank two pounds of wine in one sip, then opened his mouth and swallowed a large steak weighing a pound and a half into his belly in three bites.
Then he wiped out the blue cheese and white bread in two or two strokes, and finally he grabbed one of the raisins that was left on the plate, and after a moment's hesitation, shoved the raisin into the old man's mouth.
Happily chewing on the raisins that Aldase had given him, the old man suddenly sighed faintly.
"Poor Alda, if this is in the surface world, if my Soul God Cult hadn't been attacked by the church because of the traitor's betrayal, if I hadn't been imprisoned here by the Caesar Empire and the church because of the traitor's betrayal, how could you be so greedy for such a trivial thing" Gently squeezing Alda's corner, the old man's eyes narrowed, and a murderous green light flashed in his eyes.
"Don't give me a chance to get out of here, I'll make those godheads and traitors pay.
Alda, Alda, my child, what did you say about coming here, every time you enter the Divine Prison, a large part of the power I have managed to accumulate will be extracted, and you shouldn't come in too often. ” Alda licked the fragrant black pepper juice at the corner of her mouth, squinted her eyes and said, "That King of the Black Abyss, you know" The old man smiled, and he shook his head disdainfully: "That self-proclaimed king of the black abyss, self-righteous little guy, does he dare to come to the Chaos Cave to make trouble for you, then lure him here, I will let him know that a little poor worm who has just stepped into the realm of saints, in the face of a saint peak existence like me, he is just a poor worm who can be strangled to death" Alda spread her hands: "No, father, that guy is dead" The old man's hands trembled, and he almost threw the scroll out of his hand.
He glared at Alda angrily, and frowned a little puzzled: "It's impossible to die, although he has just stepped into the Holy Realm, but he has at least a thousand years of life, this guy is still young, how can he die" Alda shrugged her shoulders: "Who knows, maybe I was killed alive, anyway, I was almost killed by the tiger butterfly in the past two months... ” The old man stared at Alda sternly, his gaze like a blade stabbing Alda's face in pain.
Alda was so frightened that she closed her mouth, not daring to tell the old man about the absurd life she and Tiger Butterfly had lived for the past two months.
He gently rubbed his sore waist and said with a dry smile: "Anyway, he died, so the Black Abyss Market was in chaos."
Doesn't that guy have five big bosses under him, and now they're in the nest."
After staring at Alda fiercely for a long time, the old man said faintly, "Of course.
That unknown little mage, who calls himself the king of the black abyss, has self-righteously set some messy rules for the black abyss...
If it weren't for the fact that we, the real heretical powerhouses, were imprisoned in the divine prison, he would have been crushed to pieces long ago. ” Snorting disdainfully, the old man shook his head and said, "Stupid thing, I really don't know what he wants to do."
On the dominant side of the Black Abyss Divine Prison, does it make sense that those weak and incompetent guys are raised like captive animals, and the real strong will be imprisoned in the real Black Abyss Divine Prison like us.
If he doesn't work hard to accumulate strength, he strives to break the ban and escape from here, what the hell does he want to do?"
After sneering a few times, the old man glanced at Alda: "So, that tiger butterfly, that tiger goblin, what do you want to do?"
Alda looked at the old man in surprise: "You know she is a tiger goblin" The old man snorted coldly, and a small flash of fire flashed on his fingertips, and Alda suddenly screamed, as if he was provoked by thunder, and jumped up and down in the cave for a long time with convulsions.
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After giving Arda a little suffering, the old man sneered: "If I didn't even know what my son was lying in, then I would have died a long time ago."
Tell me, all the elite subordinates were captured, do you want to use your power to capture the Black Abyss Market?"
Alda looked at the old man with a bitter face and nodded: "I once promised that as long as I look at them for a month with me, I will agree to all their reasonable requests" The old man was silent for a while, and a black-green mist gradually rose from his body.
After a long time, he nodded slowly: "Let those little bad demons and cave people go to fight the vanguard, these things multiply extremely fast, and no matter how many deaths and injuries there are, it will not be painful."
My strength can't leave the prison for ten miles, so ...
You have to take care of your own safety.
If the Black Abyss Market is captured, let Tiger Butterfly be a puppet, and the actual control must be in your hands. ” Narrowing his slender eyes, the old man said indifferently: "That King of the Black Abyss is dead, really dead" With a sneer, the old man shook his head gently: "I don't believe it...
The Black Abyss Market is the core of the Black Abyss Suppression Divine Array, you control it, and if someone fights with you, you retreat to observe the situation. ” "I still don't believe he's really dead" Tips: To view the text version, please go to: domain name jihen8jihen8 Bacchus Share this chapter to: Previous: Next article: What you are reading is a classic novel that provides you with Xinfeng's work: