(Second update, the roasted kidneys are delicious...and a tribute to Zhu Jue...)
"Leave me alone, it's important to complete the task!"
Just when Lin Ling was considering whether to kill him, the Shamate young man who was restrained by him suddenly shouted, which made Lin Ling stunned for a moment.
Why didn't he see that this guy was so adamant about death? Could it be that he had misjudged the idea that this stupid body actually contained... an even stupider soul?!
There is no reason why he should suddenly become a model of upright and upright hero at such a time, right?
From this perspective, why does it always seem like he has become a villain?
Lin Ling, who was thinking this way, finally decided to keep the holy sword motionless, took out a dagger and stabbed the Shamat young man in the thigh.
"Ah——" the young man howled miserably, "What are you going to do!"
Lin Ling shrugged his shoulders: "I saw there was a mosquito on your leg, so I was kind enough to help you fight the mosquitoes. Now it seems that you don't appreciate it, which really disappoints me. In this case, I'll send you to Luoxi."
Let’s go to the City Psychiatric Hospital for treatment!”
"..." A mental hospital is not a place used to treat injuries like this!
"That way I can play tricks on you better~"
"..."
At the same time, eighteen identical Rohrs continued the work of killing the Matt youth and chanted the spell again.
Eleven consecutive earthquakes.
Eleven consecutive earthquakes.
Eleven consecutive earthquakes.
…
Eleven consecutive earthquakes.
If he hadn't been holding the young Shamate hostage now, Lin Ling would have been rolling on the floor laughing: "You have been in the eleventh company for several times, and you haven't even been shocked. How dare you play?! Why don't you let me?"
I come!"
"It's useless. Even if you remember the spell and don't have special props... holy shit, where did you get it?!"
The Shamate young man was once again dumbfounded. He knew very well the ring in Lin Ling's hand - it was the medium prop for their magic package this time.
But where the f*ck did this guy get his ring?! The young man who felt bad suddenly turned around to look, and instantly discovered that the ring on one of his eighteen clones was missing.
Damn it! He damn knew this was happening! How could he have used the spirit-collecting method many times without any effect?! It turned out that the small battle formation composed of eighteen people was missing a formation point!
"Okay, it's none of your business." Suddenly, Lin Ling curled his lips and knocked the young Shamate unconscious with a knife, "Let me sleep well until the end of the world."
"you……"
The young man's eyes widened with an unbelievable expression on his face, and he finally fell down. He couldn't figure it out, didn't this guy need to use himself as a hostage? If he killed himself, he wouldn't be afraid of losing the eighteen clones.
Threaten to kill him directly?
As if reading all this from the young man's eyes, Lin Ling sneered: "Of course it's because I'm unhappy with you!"
"..." Damn, this unreasonable lunatic!
After doing all this, Lin Ling took a long breath and faced the eighteen bronze men who were surrounded again... Hey, is there any strange term?
He nodded: "Shall we begin?"
"Well!" Tialuka's soft but firm voice suddenly sounded, and the holy sword in Lin Ling's hand suddenly lit up with silver light.
The silver light shone, and in an instant it turned into the shadow of a giant sword that was more than ten meters long. The space around the sword was shattered inch by inch, revealing the extremely dark turbulent space behind it.
Seeing this scene, all eighteen Rohrs paused. In an instant, the spells in their mouths were compressed into a rapid scream, and the overwhelming purple thunder roared and spread, enveloping them with destruction and destruction.
"Hey, silly ×..." Lin Ling continued to roll his eyes and dodged. The thunder and lightning that was about to hit suddenly deflected at the last moment and hit... the Shamate young man on the ground!
At this moment, the already miserable young man was completely reduced to ashes, and he was successfully promoted from the miserable level to the blind level.
Lin Ling sighed: "Why don't you understand that the elemental vacuum around the space cracks is used to isolate elemental attacks?"
He kept talking, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all. The shadow of the silver holy sword expanded again, and the surrounding dark space cracks also expanded. The long sword was raised high and pointed at the clear sky.
If you look at it from a distance, you will find that the countless space cracks suddenly form a black giant sword!
"Sky-Splitting Sword"——!!
The shadow of the long sword split the space, and the silent sword energy seemed to pierce the sky. Based on the crack in space, a huge sword energy blade was formed, sweeping across!
At this moment, the barrier that imprisoned the underground square rumbled and shook, and large cracks like spider webs began to appear on the barrier. The sword energy soared to the sky, clanging out!
"Stop--"
At this moment, a voice filled with fear and anger suddenly rang out, that was... the location of the people from the Magician's Guild.
However, Lin Ling did not stop. Instead, he swung his sword and the space was split. Eighteen identical clones stopped and split into two at the waist after a few seconds!
Tialuka had already woken up when she was stained with blood for the first time, but Lin Ling waited until just now before taking action. He was originally worried that the other party would resist too fiercely, but he did not expect that these guys would consume their magic power on their own.
It’s over!
"Tsk, if you were cute, I would recognize you as cute boys." Lin Ling gently wiped the blade of the holy sword and sneered, "The problem is that you are not, and you look exactly the same. Don't
You think you can cover up the incompetence of your character by using three things! Do you think you are Miss Misaka!"
"Lin Ling!!" The owner of that voice roared angrily, interrupting Lin Ling's words.
Lin Ling turned around and looked at the magician wearing a magic robe in front of him, his face became more sarcastic: "You are finally willing to come out...Obaba?!"
The magician was silent.
"...You won't say it, right?" Lin Ling's eyes widened, and he raised the holy sword in his hand again, "If you don't say it, then I will..."
The magician remained silent, but was ready to defend himself.
"...If you don't say anything, then I'll leave." Lin Ling changed the subject and moved lightly to the altar, picking up the ring as the emblem of the elf envoy again, "However, I really want to know, what is the meaning of this ring?"
Where does it come from? Why is it worth fighting for?"
"You are his descendant...how did you find out?" The magician suddenly said quietly. The familiar voice and the sigh in his tone made Lin Lingyi startled.
...his descendant?
Could it be that you are talking about the old man?
Thinking of this, Lin Lingyi grinned: "How is it possible?! Look at me, I'm so young, capable, handsome and charming, and millions of people are obsessed with me... How could I be the descendant of an old man with a wrinkled face and dim eyes?"
Out of nowhere, an old man sneezed suddenly.
"Even the style of speaking is the same... You are indeed his descendant... In this case, it's not surprising that you can find me..." The magician sighed.
"You're not surprised to find anything anymore?" Lin Ling felt even more confused, "I just shouted casually after the fight, but I didn't expect you to actually come out. Speaking of which, Oba, I remember you said you wanted to go home.
You married Erya, could it be that your wife and children are separated now?! That would be really gratifying and congratulatory."
Magician: "..." Wait, what the hell is this bastard doing!!
Lin Ling used a short sword to insert one of the eighteen clone organs that had been divided into two and handed it over. It seemed to be coated with some kind of green substance: "... Raw kidney, do you want one?
"
"...Fuck!" The magician, or Aubaba, couldn't help but cursed in the end.
After all, you have the demeanor of a strong man who just defeated a group of masters in an instant. Damn it!