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Chapter Two Footsteps

Click! Crushing a demon's skull with his foot, Luo Ling climbed to the top of the hill.

The strong wind stirred up the dark clouds, projecting patches of haze on the earth. The catkin-like white velvet was like thin snow, drifting away with the wind.

In the wilderness plains in winter, there is nothing but withered grass, brown soil, and rough gravel. Life is at the far end of the horizon, where there is the deep green of the forest and the roar of the river.

Luo Ling is here just because of that.

The demons are also here, fourteen legions, nearly 70,000 in number. They are just trying to survive, and this is a goal that has been compressed to the limit.

Woo... the desolate sound of the magic horn echoed across the earth.

Hey howl! The demons shouted slogans and marched in neat steps. They were mobilizing, they were forming formations, they had commanders, and at this moment of decisive battle, they were a whole, a race.

"Bah! It's like a target!" Luo Ling was talking about himself. The Flowing Flame Armor is really impressive. If the outfit is powerful enough, he can still get away with it as a gift. This official

Depending on the occasion, dress appropriately!

It is said to be a formal occasion because war can also be regarded as a public event, especially when there are third parties visiting.

This is the Fatane Plain. On the mountaintop to the north, Saint Valatu and the surviving members of the Kanid Council of Elders are all there, including Vito, whom Luo Ling is familiar with. He is one of the sacrificial elders.

"The last battle!" After forty years of war, the Kanid people paid a heavy price, and they couldn't help but sigh.

"The last battle!" Whether it's good or bad, after this battle, the history of the Kanids will open a new page.

"The first battle!" This is Luo Ling's voice. After more than two years of cultivation and countless materials and energy consumption, this is Luo Ling's voice. Today, it is finally on the stage of war. This is not only their first battle,

This was also the first battle in which Luo Ling took steps to compete for hegemony.

The bone armor is dark gray, like the color of volcanic ash. Their armor is originally called "Purifying Ash".

The bone knives are forest white, like solidified pale flames. These swords also have their own name, ‘Soul Cutting’.

Battle flags, standing on their backs, are wind flags, bone spear poles, blood-red faces, and the man writing the white letter is deathly silent! That is the name of the legion! Now it is making a hunting sound in the wind.

The body is cold and tough. The eyes are like deep fire. There is no sound or movement, just like a puppet in standby mode.

It's not as if, but it is. They are puppets, because they only have one thought and one will, which is Luo Ling's thought and Luo Ling's will. Today, this will brings the coldness of death.

Ouch! The demon officer is using his war cry to boost his morale.

Ouch! The demons responded with thunderous roars. They are a race of fighting. Justice, evil, light, and darkness are all nonsense. Only fighting is eternal. They were born in a world that is always burning with war. Fighting is life.

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Ouch! The demon officer awakens the killing factor in his blood.

Ouch! The voice of the demons makes the earth tremble. They are the power to destroy everything, they are a race with madness burning in their veins.

Ouch! Collision, trampling, destruction, brave death, the demon officer is shouting to declare the demons' faith.

Ouch! Every demon's eyes are bloodshot, and every demon's body is ignited with the brilliance of magical energy. They are a burning army, and they are ready.

"Oku, Masansai!" The demon officer's attack order itself is a kind of curse. Blood, destruction! This word has great power because it has slaughtered countless creatures and caused the destruction of countless planes.

Ouch... The demons howled wildly and launched a charge. The howls were mixed with the strong wind and spread to the distance, frightening countless birds. The beasts also smelled the breath of death and fled into the depths of the dense forest. Even the heaven and the earth It also changes color.

Luo Ling opened his arms, raised his head, and took a deep breath. "The smell of war! It makes your blood boil!"

Ouch! Any language is powerless. Only roars, roars, and war cries can express the feelings in the heart and ignite the flames of killing, right now.

Pale flames first spurted out, burning crazily around Luo Ling, and then soared into the sky. A pillar of white flames even penetrated the energy barrier of the plane ship, forming a sheet in the dark void. White flowing light. This is Luo Ling's battle flag, the light is pale.

Ouch! The Deathly Silence Legion also responded to their master with wild howls. Their voices were like the roar of gold and stone, like a hundred thousand people drawing swords, and what burned on their bodies was poisonous green flames, and the magic light gathered by the number of five thousand , like a majestic mountain, brightening the darkness of the morning.

"Oh..." On the top of the mountain, even the Kanid people who grew up in the flames of war were shocked and frightened by this scene, and many people unconsciously retreated.

"The master of the soul, the guide of the dead, the ambitious patron of the abyss. The immortal elite with the strength of five thousand successors of light (equivalent to fourth-level positions). What we are witnessing is the first step of his thousands-mile journey..." Valatu's eyes flashed with sacred flames. She knew that what she and her people were facing was an opportunity. To regain the Holy Light, the Kanid people needed to have their own gods and opportunities for stable development. , and here, this special void and the chaotic plane outside satisfy all of this.

Wasteland, Nightmare, Demon Fang, War Blood, demon legions spread out one by one, like waves of black waves surging on the earth. Each legion's progress is uniform, and their speed is Faster than cheetahs, the ground receded under their feet, and rolling thunder came from under their feet. The momentum seemed to be able to completely annihilate any enemy in the trampling with just one counterattack.

Whoop! With the roar of war drums, four thousand pyrotechnic fireballs slowly rose into the sky, lighting up the sky. With tails of billowing black smoke, they drew thick tracks in the void, heading towards the Deathly Silence Army. Come smash it.

This is the long-range artillery fire of the demons in conjunction with the front line charge. Four thousand pyroblast fireballs are just the beginning.

The pyrotechnic fireballs, each the size of a washbasin, have not yet landed. Whoops! A shout came from another position. This time, what was launched into the air was a black-purple light ball with countless smoke-like light tails, a dark energy bomb. They looked at it. It is one size smaller than the Pyroblast Fireball, but it is more powerful. The Kanid people have experienced it personally. It is a terrifying bombardment that can make the legions disappear in an organized manner.

Whoops! Tail of Lightning, Ball of Dark Thunder. One of the signature long-range attacks of the demon army. It has been tested in countless wars and proven to be one of the most deterrent bombardments, especially when there is a thick layer of smoke floating on the battlefield. When the meat is fragrant, demons will become more powerful, and their enemies will often vomit or simply collapse.

Choke! Ru Lin's weapons were all brought down. This was an action taken by a certain demon's assault unit who had entered the final sprint stage.

Choke! Choke! There was a uniform sound, as if ten thousand people were pulling the bolt of the gun at the same time, but this was a war blade. The sound was so special and so touching.

At the same time, at the rear of the Dead Army, on the hill, the old lich Moggug has released its super group spell - Lich's Blessing - Immortal Glory!

As the controller of the undead army, Luo Ling also bestowed upon him his favorite technique - Soul Cutting!

Boom boom boom! The effect of twenty B2 bombers carrying out carpet bombing with cluster bombs is the situation at this moment. The hill where Luo Ling is located and under the hill have been completely submerged by the explosion of the falling pyroblast fireball. The fire

Clouds, black smoke, and splashing dust and ash, only the most important parts of flesh and blood and residual limbs are missing.

Although the Dead Silence Legion could withstand the bombardment of the Pyroblast fireballs, Luo Ling would not be stupid enough to let them get beaten. Just before the explosion, the Dead Silence Legion was like a pot of steel balls pouring from the high-altitude glass plate.

, suddenly collapsed and spread forward in a fan shape.

They are really too fast and energetic. From the top of the mountain, each of their derivatives seems to be a little green fluorescent light. Just like their names, this fluorescent light is a persistent and everlasting fire.

When they move, they are green streams of light, green threads. Five thousand lines form a brilliance as brilliant as fireworks. But they are not short-lived, but disperse and then gather again, converging into a green wave, swoosh

La la! There are white scales appearing in the green waves, which are the forest white bone blades shining with pale light.

The Deathly Silent Legion is also performing a uniform beauty of death at this moment. The magnificence brought by the killings of the fourth-level combat power, and the shock brought by the five thousand Thought Connectors, begin to unfold from this moment. They can be undulating waves.

, the undulations are the blades that harvest life. After a few twists and turns, a legion of demons will fall to the ground; they can also be immortal sparks, burrowing into the black tide of demons, and then emitting bright green spots.

, the light spots then connect into pieces and become light belts and light waves, and there will no longer be demons standing there; they can also be countless light arrows that converge, surround, insert, tear, and mince, and a demon army will be

Destroyed in such a procedure... They can take any shape, they are immortal, and there is nothing that can be gained in front of five thousand fourth-level immortals with connected minds, even if it is not afraid of death, thinking that the spawn of the Death Army cannot help but be powerful, and it is also the same

If you are not afraid of death, you will not die.

"Let's go. This is how scary the elite is. Without a demon lord above the viscount personally sitting in charge, no matter how many demons there are, they are just cakes waiting to be cut. There is no longer any suspense about the outcome of this war. Let's go discuss it and discuss it with this person.

The cooperation with the young Abyss has promising prospects.

The elders of the Kanid people nodded one after another. With ancient inheritance, they knew that this abyss had unique resources, and this resource was an excellent opportunity for the revival of the Kanid people. More importantly, this person

The abyss has not yet been finalized, otherwise the Holy Light will not favor his clone. The use of power is just a superficial thing, the key is the nature. The Canid people believe in the choice of the Holy Light, and also believe that this is the guidance of the Holy Light. This

Abyss, may not be unable to become a glorious saint.

In the year 3432 of the Kanid Star Calendar, Varatu Kanid, the Lord of Holy Light, and Lucifer Burning, the King of Souls, met in a remote plane called Earth. At this time, the Holy Lord had not yet ignited the divine fire.

The king does not have a single believer, and both beings are small figures unknown to all planes. However, this is destined to be a moment worth recording. This year was later designated as the first year of Guangyuan by the Kanid people. This was a beginning.

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************Your subscription warms my entire coding life********** "Boss, we have suffered huge losses this time!" Old Lich Mog

Guge followed Luo Ling, who was walking quickly, and complained in a dry voice that babies who cry should be fed by milk. Moge Guge felt that Luo Ling's milk was really sufficient now.

"You mean the Blood Demon?"

"The blood demon is one aspect." The old lich said: "Boss, you also know that the creation of the blood demon is very time-consuming. Although a data collection has been completed before and it has been sanctified, it can be regarded as a testing direction. But

After all, it loses the quality of multiple choices.”

"I am also very interested in the Blood Demon. Let's create another one. I believe that when it is completed, my second clone should be ready."

"Thank you, boss, for approving this project. I would say it's mainly the spawn army."

"Are you talking about the ninth-level spawn? Let's stop with this original goal. From the perspective of energy consumption alone, even if all the rot in the Temple of the Dead is consumed, it will not be enough to complete the ninth-level requirements. We

We can't catch all the swamp. And even if we can really advance to the ninth level spawn, it's not what we want to do. It's too arrogant. With five thousand corpses, the undead wave effect alone will be more gratifying than the coordinates of the holy light position.

I don’t have Wang Cheng’s courage to fire at me. In addition, there are many problems exposed in the spawn during this war. I think you should put more effort into broadening the scope instead of continuing to delve deeper.”

"But……"

"But you lack manpower. I also know this. Now I am willing to tear myself into eight pieces for use. In order to show the importance I attach to your work, Xiaoqing and Xiaozi allocated it to you. I remember you praised them more than once

Talent in research. Let them work without fear of making mistakes. Speaking of this, research team, your first priority now is to form a research team. This time it is not a suggestion, but an order. Although it may temporarily delay research and development

Process, but the benefits will be endless in the later period. Mainly focus on promotion. You should have some good candidates on hand over the years. Like bones. I know it had its own will six months ago. Give up your soul

How did the subject come about? It is a pity that bones are used as slaves and research objects. We are not yet luxurious enough to allow such waste."

"I……"

"Well, I know you are working hard, and you have recently added research on the Demonic Soul Army. Don't worry, if things are done well, I will reward you with a fire seed. All for better research. You know what I mean."

"That……"

"Choose one of the three Rubik's Cube III, the knowledge of the Lord of the Dead, and the Holy Knowledge Crystal. I promised you, and you have indeed done well during this period. Choose."

Rubik's Cube III does exist, and a fairly complete research base similar to the underground base of Guang'an Airport was found somewhere in the crashed plane ship. However, Luo Ling has agreed to leave the research base to Poison Ivy.

"Well……"

"Think about it and let me know. Don't say you want all three. Don't think about it for too long. Also, look for it again. I made so many bodies, there should be more than one paladin. If you can't find it, follow the Holy Light.

Those with higher affinity can also be used. Okay, I won’t say more. I don’t want to leave a bad impression on the Kanid people who have no concept of time. Take care of yourself!” Luo Ling said and disappeared into the energy light waves of the space gate.

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There seemed to be leisurely crows flying past the old lich.

This is already the sixth day after Audio-Technica successfully recovered the Demon Gathering Needle. Luo Ling's clone, the Blood Demon Deep Origin Blood, was successfully recovered two days ago and is now recovering in the culture tank. Just as Xuanyuan Mingyue said to Murong

, after being contaminated by the holy light, the conditions for body selection for clones became more stringent. Mogguge ordered people to search the temporary warehouse established by Luo Ling to see if they could find a suitable one. Of course, the old lich vs. Rubik's Cube iii, Necromancer

The monarch's knowledge and the Holy Knowledge Crystal were both very, very interesting. Luo Ling knew this and blocked his thoughts. Choosing one of the three, the old lich felt that he was facing the most painful choice in thousands of years.

As the owner of the Space Treasure Box, Luo Ling is the best candidate to repair the crashed plane ship that was newly named 'Falani Shaan' (Recasting the Land of Hope) by the Kanids. The Kanids headed by Valatu

After visiting and inspecting the Inverted Pyramid, the German leadership showed a strong interest in many of the technologies in it, especially the knowledge and skills left by ancient cultivators. Even the Kanids were impressed by it. They were no longer satisfied.

It's as simple as repairing Farani Shahn. Regarding this, Luo Ling's attitude is that nothing is off the table.

He used his tactics against everyone, and gave the noble Kanid people Luo Ling the utmost sincerity and cooperation. He was resolute, outspoken, and told the truth. The Kanid people did not disappoint Luo Ling.


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