Spine Gu: Devouring from the Spirit Cage

Amos was in pain, and subconsciously let go of Roko to cover his left eye. It was not afraid of the pain of the body, but the damage of the dragon candle to the soul was extremely terrible.

"No wonder you were able to kill it. It turned out that you relied on this kind of flame!" Amos stared at the dragon flame on the bone blade in fear, and kept searching for relevant information in his mind, but he couldn't find the answer after searching through his memory.

What can bring such an effect is nothing but the flame of the angel, or the black flame of Satan, which is unheard of by the people in front of them.

After finishing speaking, flames rose from its body, and quickly solidified, transforming into armor covering the whole body, and there was also a huge scimitar made of human bones in its hand.

"Bear the wrath of hell!"

Amos launched a violent brute force attack, slashing, punching, and trampling. Every blow caused the mountain to vibrate violently, and tiny cracks appeared on the mountain.

Under the attack of the storm, the tiny Luo Ke was like a rock-solid sailboat, calm and unhurried.

boom!

The two sides did not know how many times they confronted each other.

Luo Ke flew upside down, slammed into the rock wall abruptly, and got stuck at a depth of more than ten meters. The dragon scale armor of his left fist was full of cracks, and the most shocking thing was the knife on the side. Was pulled apart.

But it is nothing in front of infinite self-healing.

It's not in vain that Amos is a 30-meter tall man and the identity of a demon lord. He is not weaker than the humanoid Rocco in terms of strength.

On the other side, Amos retreated ten steps in a row, but his feet were unstable after all, and he fell backwards, smashing a large number of skeletons and minions.

Its right hand armor was completely shattered, and its knuckles were ripped open, exposing thick bones. It hadn't been injured for a long time, and it lost its mind. It decided not to let Rocco be punished, but planned to hammer him into minced meat.

Amos stood up slowly, and the wounds caused by the fists and feet healed slowly, but the effect on the place where the bone blade was scratched was very unsatisfactory.

The power of devouring is the main force, supplemented by effects such as corrosion, burning, and paralysis. It continues to give negative effects, and it is strange that it can recover in a short time.

Small wounds add up, not fatal but uncomfortable, greatly reducing its level of performance.

Amos raised the scimitar and walked towards the opposite side, but stopped in astonishment after walking a few steps.

Because Luo Ke has already come out, the key point is that there is no trace of any battle on his body, and the deep luster on the pieces of dragon scale armor seems to have directly given Amos a big mouth.

After fighting hard for more than ten minutes, the opponent appeared on the stage full of blood while he was full of wounds. He was so lonely, aggrieved and speechless.

Ordinary weapons can't hurt demons, let alone leave indelible wounds. They are often effective only when they are related to the heavens and churches. However, Rocco's abilities are all beyond the scope of Amos' cognition, which makes it haunt his heart. Feeling uneasy, there is always a feeling of being unable to grasp it.

"Who are you?" Amos held his hand firmly, "Angel? Or the incarnation of a god?"

"Your father." Luo Ke kicked his feet, leaving a few afterimages, and wrestled with him again.

Amos was almost sure he wasn't a celestial being, because few angels were so good at pissing people off.

In fact, to be honest, it feels that Rocco's fierce and vicious style is more like an old devil who has taken refuge in God, otherwise, where did those strange methods come from.

Taking advantage of its momentary trance, Rocco kicked the skull's face with the sole of his shoe.

Snapped!

"Don't slap your face!" Amos yelled violently.

Snapped!

This time it was a slap.

"A realm of evil flames!" Amos finally zoomed in. He pressed his hands on the ground and stood up abruptly. Two burning iron chains appeared in his hands out of thin air and were pulled out from the ground.

clap la la...

The iron chain was swung, and the entire cave was shrouded, and many flame figures emerged. They wailed desperately and began to attack Rocco's spirit, like the sound of magic.

Under the pressure of this big move, the Darkness Domain shattered, but it was able to last for such a long time and survive the bursting force again and again, Luo Ke was very satisfied with the embryonic form of this domain.

Without the 10% weakening, Amos' damage has indeed increased a bit.

It held the scimitar backwards and stabbed it hard into his chest. The blade quickly melted into red crystals, arranged in an inverted cross, and imprinted on his chest.

"Roar--"

Amos no longer hides his clumsiness, and decisively sacrifices Wang Zha.

But the transformation takes 1 minute, and it immediately drives hundreds of men behind it to stop it.

"Skeleton crunchy, charcoal-grilled hellhounds, dry flint monsters, refreshing little evil spirits..."

Luo Ke drove straight in, and after releasing the devouring claws, he killed all directions, and he was still chanting words, the content of which was extremely insulting.

When Amos gave the order to retreat, one-third of his men were lost.

+170

Evolution value【6800/8000】

"You are really big now." Luo Ke raised his head and sighed.

The 30-meter Amos has now tripled in height, reaching 100 meters on tiptoe, just like a fire demon warrior.

There are many red diamond-like exoskeletons on the body, and even the wings are materialized. The pieces of spar feathers are obviously not able to fly, but they can be used as long-range weapons.

Chi Chi Chi!

No, dozens of feathers brushed and exploded, forcing Luo Ke to keep dodging.

When the feather hits the ground or a rock, it will explode instantaneously, blasting a deep pit out of a dozen meters nearby.

It's also thanks to the fact that the cave is spacious enough, otherwise it would have been collapsed by the two of them long ago, but judging by the frequency of the vibrations, it probably wouldn't last long.

This point deeply touched the sheriff and others who were wandering around. They seemed to be stepping on the deck of a ship with waves rolling under their feet. They looked up at the mountain that was getting shorter and shorter in horror.

"I think it's better for us to stay away," a police officer reminded.

"You have a point," the sheriff agreed.

Just 3 minutes after they moved to a safe place, the loud bang was deafening, and in the eyes of a few dull eyes, a whole mountain collapsed.

In the rising smoke, the fiery red hanging iron chains are extremely eye-catching.

Several people rubbed their eyes, pinched the waist of the colleague beside them, and finally confirmed that what they saw was not a hallucination.

"A giant dragon is pressing a Crystal Skull to the ground to commit violence?" The sheriff's eyes widened incoherently.

"I think so," echoed the officer.

"I think it needs to apply for legal aid." Another police officer smiled bitterly, venting his shock by complaining.

In thick smoke.

Amos is confused in his heart, he doesn't understand Sister Li, and he doesn't understand what the hell this guy is!

How come he hit a giant dragon and threw himself in the face without any defense, and was crushed under him to meet the crazy output without turning his head around.

What's more, the sharp bones on his back can release terrible rays, hundreds of them at one time!

Amos's body was riddled with holes, and the beating process of his brother was somewhat similar.

History is always strikingly similar.

"I suspect that your brother has a grudge against you. This wave may be killing people with a knife." Luo Ke joked, but the offensive did not stop for a moment, beating him to pieces, breaking his arms and legs.

Amos didn't say anything, but he began to recall his experience with his younger brother in his head, wondering if he had treated him badly.

It knows that its defeat is doomed, and it has been witnessed by human beings. Once things get serious, there may be angels descending to deal with them. No matter what aspect is considered, the 36 plan is the best plan!

Thinking about it, Amos used a golden cicada to escape the shell, and decisively abandoned the giant's body. The three-meter-high core body broke out from the back of the neck, and slipped back to the passage of hell with his men.

The huge body instantly shattered into a pile of scum, and the food in his mouth ran away. How could Luo Ke tolerate it being so presumptuous, and he returned to his human form, and followed in without saying a word.

What about hell?

With the black hole in hand, if I want to leave, even Satan can't stop me!

Rocco said it!

puff.

The gate of hell disappeared, leaving behind a few policemen whose worldviews had exploded.

272 Nuclear Explosion Hell

Silent Hill was first taken over by the FBI, and the surrounding mountain roads were all closed, and no one else was allowed to enter. In just a few hours, more than a dozen curious young explorers (death) were intercepted.

Just as they were analyzing and inspecting the scene, another wave of people arrived. They wore suits with a cross on the collar and claimed to be from a certain mysterious department, as evidenced by official announcements and phone calls from their superiors.

The most outrageous thing was that there was an old priest wearing a black and red robe among the entourage. He looked quite old, and I was really worried that he would die of exhaustion on the way up the slope.

But the order is here, the fbi can only hand over all the collected inspection items, and then leave in a daze, the sheriff and other witnesses are left behind.

"Now you have two choices," the bald black man next to the red-robed old man said seriously, "First, sign a non-disclosure agreement, rot in your mind what you saw today, and get a bonus of five thousand dollars by the way, if you leak the secret, you You will face life imprisonment, and second, join us, although the work has certain risks, it is undeniable that the salary is very high.”

Certain risk?

If it is said that before today, the few police officers were still vague about this concept, then at this moment, their minds are full of the hundreds of meters long white dragon.

"Brother, you also saw that a small town and a mountain were razed to the ground. It's not a matter of salary." Several police officers avoided it one after another, and resolutely chose five thousand dollars.

"Join you, do you have any requirements?" Sheriff Chi asked.

"A sincere heart." The red-robed old man replied kindly.

After a few minutes.

The sheriff who made the choice led them on a journey through Silent Hill, detailing what they saw and heard.

"Okay, step back." The red-robed old man only left the bald black man.

They stood in the center of the stone pile, which was the cave before.

The black man stretched out a hand and touched the air, his eyes glowed with a faint golden light, "There is an extremely terrifying energy left here, far surpassing the magic power of that abandoned town. There used to be the magic energy of hell."

As a natural psychic, he can perceive subtle changes in his body.

"Hell?" The old man muttered thoughtfully, "It seems that we can't solve it."

The black man who understood the meaning of this sentence took a few steps back.

The old man closed his eyes and whispered without moving.

About ten seconds later, he opened his eyes abruptly, with a hot golden-red light, and strands of flames slowly flowing, exuding two contradictory feelings of holiness and chill.

Apparently, other spirits took over his body.

"An opportunistic key, a daring devil, dare to be under my control... But, what are these two forces?" His tone gradually became surprised.

A simple interrogative sentence shocked the hearts of the black people behind. You must know that the current Pope is not the Pope.

"It seems that I have to go down in person." With a flash of light, the old man regained his control.

Looking at the messy scene in front of him, he sighed, "Make Silent Hill a forbidden area, and take all these remnants back."

……

There are dark clouds here, the sun never sees, and extreme cold and extreme heat intertwine.

Despair and dead silence condense into a substantial fog, floating in every place, so that the imprisoned soul can't give birth to a glimmer of hope.

In the distance, there are scattered lakes of flames, emitting a sulfur-like airflow, and huge rotting worms are moving in the soil, like deep-buried terrible landmines.

On the endless dead wood wilderness, a stone pillar door frame stands, and the inside is pitch black.

hum~

The black water was rippling, and then Amos, who was only three meters high, rushed out. Regardless of the men who hadn't come out, he immediately chanted a spell and wanted to close the door.

laugh!

Six purple beams shot out, interrupting its spellcasting and nearly decapitating it.

"Is this hell? It's a bit cold," Luo Ke stepped forward, looked around, and said with a chuckle, "This is a guest, why don't you invite me to your house?"

Amos panicked for a short while, and then showed ferocity and pride, "Your ignorance is so ignorant that I feel pity. Hell is my home field. I will let you understand that you can't come here whenever you want, or leave whenever you want. !"

"A lot of nonsense."

When Luo Ke said these words, he had already thrown himself on Amos's face, and hit the armored fist covered with dragon scales with 100% power, blasting it away, and a dent appeared in the middle of his chest.

puff!

Amos spat out a mouthful of black and red blood, then turned and ran away.

The two climbed over a mountain of flesh and blood and flew over two lakes of lava and fire. Amos was finally hit in the hip by a bone lotus blaster and fell staggeringly to the ground.