People in hell, boss four seasons

"It's better not to have such a thing..."

Siji separated Wen Yao's right hand that was in contact with the wooden stick, and closed his palm after carefully confirming that there was nothing unusual.

"The spells and magic in this world are so weird that they cannot be measured by the magic of the normal world."

The magic of Gensokyo is not necessarily normal...

Wen Yao thought to himself, but did not refute.

At least not as hellish as the spells of this world.

"You can already see the entrance to the big library..."

The wide platform can take a panoramic view of most of the scenery of the royal city. The giant dragon in the distance is standing on the city wall and spewing flames. The ruins of the collapsed buildings have buried the traces of the abyss. Deep in the ground, the abyss and sins are still spreading silently.

The sound of the wind in the ears suddenly rang, and a huge shadow accompanied by screams shrouded the unknown where the two were.

The flaming spear pierced straight down, and the huge body fell on the roof, and the cracks were quickly destroying the solid roof.

The demon in front of him had huge wings, his chaotic eyes were ignited by the desire to fight, and his body was not damaged in the slightest contact with the ground.

This is a demon species known as a gargoyle.

"Sure enough, it has completely become the lair of these guys."

As for the battle, Wen Yao's idea is to avoid it if he can. The ground under his feet is not a solid ground, but a relatively fragile roof. No matter how good the engineering structure is, it is difficult to fight against a guy like this Withstood such devastation.

The monsters on the ground and the knights are cleaning up to maintain a certain degree of stability. The roof and the air are completely beyond the range of the knights. Without the blessing of the dragon, the mages are almost wiped out. Today's Lothric is no longer It was the once powerful country.

Chapter 235 Dark Flame Slays Demons

Clang!

The blade collided with the demon's skin, and a string of sparks flashed.

Wen Yao dodged the flaming spear sideways, and slashed at the stone-like skin again.

The devil's skin is not as strong as the dragon hunter's armor, but it still makes it difficult for the blade to penetrate deeply. The tip of the spear is burning with scorching flames, and Wen Yao will be pierced through if he is not careful.

This made Wen Yao think of a kind of undead creature called "Gargoyle".

It's just that the size here is too big, more like those demon guards led by Nathrezim.

Wen Yao has never lacked experience in fighting large creatures. As the saying goes, "big and weak". The bigger the monster, the less flexible its movements. The huge size endows it with extraordinary strength and limits their reaction speed.

Relying on short flights can make up for the inconvenience of turning around.But this is not enough to cause too much trouble to Wen Yao.

Since simple cold weapons can no longer cause substantial damage, the gargoyle in front of me does not have the opportunity to be disassembled like the dragon hunting armor...

"Lord Four Seasons!"

The blade of mercy ignited green flames, and the gargoyle's invulnerable body could not wash away the eroding cold and dark flames.

Feeling the anger of being offended, the gargoyle roared ferociously, its huge figure stepped on the crumbling roof, and its slightly receding body showed fear, but it covered it up with a roar.

The demon no longer ignored Wen Yao's attack, and the flame on the tip of the spear was even worse. After colliding with the underworld flame continuously, it burst out with even hotter flames.

The light green crystal ball exploded all over the gargoyle. Occasionally, huge soul arrows could be seen pointing directly at the gargoyle's head and heart. Although it did not penetrate through the tough skin, it was enough for the gargoyle to hurt for a long time.

Tired of Wen Yao who kept dodging, the wise demon turned his attack target to Siji, who was casting spells in the distance.

The huge body rose to the sky, and then quickly fell in the direction of the four seasons. The roof finally could not withstand such destruction, and the tip of the gun pierced the solid wall.

Being not good at melee combat does not mean that Four Seasons has no way to protect itself. Through the mirror of pure glass, Four Seasons can move quickly in a short distance.

"Don't give it to me...it's too much!"

It seems that he was also angered, and Wen Yao no longer relied on flexible reminders to dodge the attacks of demons. Compared with the gargoyle, his body was smaller than the gargoyle, but he could burst out with strength not inferior to the gargoyle. The blade of mercy and the stone gun were in a stalemate. The gargoyles were not allowed to attack the four seasons, and only when the bricks on the ground began to collapse did they push against each other in the interlacing of knives and guns.

The roar of the devil resounded in the sky above the royal city, the abyss around the battlefield surged, the environment exuded malice, and the exposed skin seemed to be pierced by invisible needles, distracting the nerves of Wen Yao and Siji all the time.

The gargoyle's attack is not considered violent. If the battlefield is moved to Gensokyo or other places not covered by the abyss, the gargoyle in front of it can't even survive Wen Yao's few moves and cannot mobilize a lot of mana. There are not small restrictions, the crystallization spell of the four seasons does not have a decisive effect on the big devil with rough skin and thick flesh.

The stick of repentance floating in the sky is always ready to suppress, but Wen Yao doesn't intend to let the four seasons waste his power here.

The blade of mercy parried the stone spear, and the sudden force caused the roof under his feet to shake, and the cracks gradually spread to the surroundings.

Stopping the retreating body, Wen Yao jumped up with his strength, and the blade of mercy slashed down quickly, not giving the gargoyle time to stand up and adjust its position again.

The blade of mercy held the stone spear tightly, and the ground under the feet of the great devil began to crumble, and the cracks floating on the surface could already be seen deepening into the ground.

Without a solid ground, the gargoyle does not have the ability to take off, and if it falls to the ground from such a height, even such hard skin cannot avoid the fate of being broken.

"Roar!"

The gargoyle sensed Wen Yao's intentions, and it tried to remove its strength, allowing the sword with the flames to cut through its skin.

Unable to continue the hard roof, the bricks on the roof can no longer withstand the impact of pressure. By sacrificing one's own body to open up a new battlefield, this strategy is based on the fighting instinct of the high demon, which is not surprising.

However, as the demon's body receded, Wen Yao did not intend to let go easily. The dark flames were burning, and Wen Yao's body was completely attached to the gargoyle's body. Not only did the blade of mercy not let go, but continued to move along As the outline of the gargoyle's skeleton moved towards the heart, green flames were roasting in the demon's body, and the flesh was burned into nothingness. Along the trajectory of the blade of mercy, the solid body of the gargoyle was burned to ashes like paper.

Using the laws of this world to destroy the monsters in this world is the best method Wen Yao has learned from previous battles.

The demon's body collapsed, and Wen Yao jumped off the gargoyle.

"It's really difficult to deal with. These monsters are very resistant to magic. Lord Four Seasons' Underworld Fire really helped a lot."

Wen Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief. This kind of natural fighting race is the last thing Wen Yao wants to face. He cannot use powerful magic. Fighting these guys with the blood of demons is a test for himself.

Four Seasons is close to the remains of the gargoyle and intends to collect some of the remaining shells as samples for research.

"It's really difficult to meet those two princes. I hope the next journey can be easier."

Chapter 236 Creation of the Abyss, Where Does Life Come From?

Accompanied by tremors on the ground.The huge body of the gargoyle collapsed suddenly.

The burning dark flame has not been extinguished, extending from the shoulder blade to the heart on the left side, leaving a hollow wound that runs through.

The light green embers were still lingering on the gargoyle's corpse, and the rotten smell gradually permeated the entire roof terrace.

"There is no shortage of surprises in this world, but I hope there will be fewer such surprises."

Fighting against a huge enemy is not difficult, but the process of competing for strength is really difficult for Wen Yao to enjoy. This is different from the battle in Guda. The battle of equal strength is determined by skill and proficiency. The characteristics of that kind of duel are not the competition of strength, but the instantaneous changes in the fight.

"Although it's hard to imagine, the skins of these monsters are indeed made of stone."

Sparse blood vessels are distributed inside the body, and the skin covering the surface is completely made of stone. If such a statue is placed somewhere in the royal city, it is no exaggeration to say that no one will realize that it will be a cruel and ferocious beast. big devil.

Theoretically, such a structure does not have the possibility of becoming life. Four Seasons even began to doubt his own understanding of life, and in the end he could only come to the conclusion that the laws of creation in different worlds may be quite different.

"It can't be because the abyss gave life to the stone statue..."

Four Seasons shook his head, leaving behind his unrealistic thoughts.

Another pinch of dark fire, the body of the gargoyle is accelerating into nothingness.

"Such things are not dealt with at all. If they are placed here, there may be follow-up troubles."

It has to be said that in this regard, the consideration of the four seasons is much more comprehensive.

Burning the body of the gargoyle, even without considering the possibility of subsequent mutations, can effectively restrain the abyss from spreading from the body of the gargoyle to the surroundings, causing secondary pollution, and will not make their previous cleaning work useless.

"Even so far, I still haven't fully understood what the so-called 'Abyss' in this world is..."

The lonely wind blows away the short hair of the four seasons, and there is some obvious melancholy in the tone.

Intuition that this journey may find a way to fight against the void. Although the demons in front of me are different from the void creations seen in Gensokyo, the sense of urgency brought by those obelisks from other worlds makes Shiji always think about the crisis and clues in it , the frightening body of the flesh and blood creation can be integrated with the chaos, and the gaze exuding evil thoughts is no different from facing the abyss at this time.

"What is Master Siji thinking?"

Wen Yao gathered the short green hair that was blown away, symbolizing that Yan Mo's hat fell off in the previous battle. Wen Yao brushed off the dust on it, put it back on the top of Siji's head, and straightened it.

"In fact, Master Siji doesn't need to be so worried about the creation of flesh and blood. No matter what, I can always protect you."

"But like I said, you can't always seek Yao's help. The suffering in this world can only be redeemed by the aborigines of this world. In the same way, the disaster in Gensokyo also needs to be faced by ourselves..."

Siji gently held Wen Yao's slightly rough right hand, and pressed it against his cheek.

"Yao's words, in human terms, should be more like... a son-in-law? If it exceeds the range that Gensokyo can handle, Yao will definitely help."

The girl sees the relationship between Gensokyo and Wen Yao very clearly. She will also find time to tell Hakuli Miko and those sages about the changes in the chaotic hell. However, the goddess of hell seems to have a very good relationship with a certain sage on the ground. , Maybe they already know the joints and don't know.

"After all, it is related to the whole Gensokyo. I don't want something similar to this world to happen in Gensokyo."

"Is this what Shiji-sama thinks about Gensokyo..."

Wen Yao rarely fell silent.

"I see……"

This is the end of the discussion about Gensokyo. After all, in the city of Lothric, the journey to eradicate the abyss has just begun. Along the way, many souls that remain pure have been collected. They have fortunately avoided the erosion of the abyss, and most of them maintain a state of chaos.

As long as the abyss does not recede and the path of reincarnation does not open, these wandering souls can only maintain their current form until the world is completely swallowed by the abyss and annihilated in the endless void.

The road on the roof was not clearly planned. The two found a gap and returned to the range framed by the railing. The road ahead was a little better, and it no longer collapsed everywhere due to inexplicable monsters like before.

Walking through the wide square, the palaces of the two princes were already clearly visible, and there seemed to be a crowd of people at the end of the steps. Before Wen Yao could warn, a light blue crystal ball came through with a familiar aura.

The light green crystalline magic arrow and the blue magic ball cancel each other out, and another person is wearing the same clothes as Goethehilt, and behind him is a warrior dressed as a mercenary holding a big axe.

"Miss Klinghamde, I don't think we need to face each other with swords when we first meet..."

Chapter 237 Tragic Twin Princes

Track crystallized soul blocks.

Only the mage closest to the top is qualified to study the crystallized soul spell.

The quaint scepter in the woman's hand, the crystal ball inlaid on the top exudes a light blue glow. Compared with the still young girl sorcerer she met in the unowned cemetery, the Krein Simd in front of her is much more mature.

The blood of the "divine race" endowed them with a longer lifespan, not to mention spellcasters who surpassed ordinary people, so it was not surprising for Wen Yao and Siji to see "old friends" here.

"what!"

The chanting was interrupted by a sound of surprise, the light blue glow dimmed, the man in mercenary clothes stood the giant ax in place, and the Kamui beside him remained vigilant.

"Two... adults, why are you here?"

I don't know the names of the two of them, so I can only use "adult" as a pronoun. For an existence that is much stronger than myself, it is absolutely no problem to call it "adult".

For Klein Himud, the last time she met the two of them was already a long time ago, and her magic skills had also been greatly improved. However, she still didn't feel the upper limit of Wen Yao and Siji's strength. Very scary thing.

"Entrusted by your priest, sweep away the scattered abyss and evil within the royal city. Of course, by the way, discuss the future of Losric with His Royal Highness."

Wen Yao explained his reason for coming to several people.

"No! I can't let people of unknown origin pass by."

Kamui, the black hand of the king, the most loyal knight to the twin princes.

"It is our duty to exclude all factors that may threaten the prince. I can't believe that the priest of the Qingjiao who advocates spreading fire will agree to a completely contrary proposition."

"Your Excellency Kamui...the gaze that peeped on the roof of the big library should have come from you."

As if expecting such a reaction, Wen Yao didn't get angry, but walked slowly in front of him, holding tightly the hand that was about to draw the sword.

"I think you may not have figured it out yet. I didn't intend to discuss it with you... In this regard, your colleagues are much more knowledgeable than you."

Facing the extraordinary demons and armor, Wen Yao had a little difficulty coping with it, but for the people of this world, he only felt a little pressure from the salary king in the sacrificial field, but it was not enough.

"If you have the strength of Guda, I might give you a chance to fight a fair duel, but unfortunately, your strength is only in the upper reaches of the same kind, even the priest of Losric You are far from being able to handle it."

The position of mages in this world is not considered weak, but compared with knights, thieves, or priests, their self-protection ability is too different. The singing time is enough for those knights to get close. This is why most countries have many more knights than mages.

"If the officiant is determined to meet the two princes, perhaps only Ms. Klein Simud can stop one or two of you."

The crystallized old man's staff symbolizes the recognition of the sage's line. At least in Wen Yao's view, the girl has made great progress during this long period of time.

Wen Yao let go of the knight's sword hilt, and Shenwei's body took a few steps back uncontrollably.

"The blocking that I think is effective is just because the other party has no idea of ​​coercion. At least, the Priest Anma entrusted us to meet the two princes with sincerity."

It is Wen Yao's code of conduct not to have any conflict with the trio in front of him, and to avoid meaningless battles.

Things that can be solved with words will never be conquered by force.

The proud knight fell silent, and the mercenary was watching the situation in front of him with interest. Froza had nowhere to go.

"It's not that I'm deliberately blocking it, it's just that the current situation of the two princes is really not optimistic..."

This kind of situation always needs someone to ease the atmosphere, and Klein Himud is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.