The most difficult thing to digest in the soul is language. This is not just the language itself. It also includes various aspects such as speaking speed, habits and characteristics, slang, etc. Moreover, the language system of the mixed-race people of Rosal is relatively backward, and some
The phrase sounds exactly like the howl of a wolf, but in fact there are many changes in it. Even though Luo Ling's learning ability is first-rate and his memory is absolutely powerful, it still feels very overwhelming.
Everything else was fine, especially my life experience. It could be said that I was completely naked, carefree, and absolutely alone.
Based on the memory of this animal named Naba Black Claw, Luo Ling learned that it only took more than three thousand years for this world to be pulled into the abyss system. There are many indigenous races in the world, and there are humans, but human beings
The gathering place is very far away from here, across a continent, and has also been completely conquered and has become an accessory of the devil.
Naba is a widower. His wife was killed due to rebellion. His enemy is a Rosal mixed-race nobleman. In this world, nobles and strong men are equated. There is no basis, but certainty. Naba cannot defeat that man.
He is a nobleman, so he can only live with his tail between his legs. This situation is very common in the country of Rosal mixed-race people. Of course, revenge is also very common, but most of them are not for the dead, but for themselves. You fuck my woman,
Yes, the premise is that I agree; if I don’t agree, it’s an insult to me, and that’s not okay. This is the principle of Rosal’s mixed-race country, and it can be explained anywhere in the country.
Unlike many Rosal hybrids, Naba knew who his father was, and his father was still alive when he came of age, so he had the surname Black Claw. This surname also had its glory days.
But the foundation of Donaba's father's generation has been completely chewed up, so his father was not exempt from the fate of dying in the end. Such surnames are not valuable and have nothing to show off. The world only asks if you can do it.
, it’s okay not to ask your ancestors.
Before being captured, Naba lived a life where one person had enough to eat and the whole family was not hungry. He was a centurion. He had just been promoted from centurion for two days, and before he could enjoy the treatment of a centurion, he became a centurion.
This is also very common in the life of the mixed-race people of Rosal. War is a common occurrence, and cannon fodder also needs a leader. As for who is cannon fodder, in this world, everyone who is lower than himself is considered.
With no friends, no confidants, or even acquaintances, and a simple family background that could be described in less than a minute, the role of Naba was not difficult to play. Luo Ling quickly put it aside and concentrated on learning the language, until
The Nisar man knocked on the iron bars of the cage with the magic light blade's spear, and Luo Ling realized that Silver Moon had been there for some time.
The prison laborers who were woken up were not unhappy, and many of them had been eagerly waiting for this moment because they could get a breakfast.
Breakfast is the most sumptuous meal of the day, because this meal lasts until the end of the day, but in Luo Ling's opinion, the breakfast on earth is probably better than the breakfast provided by the Nisar people to the prisoner laborers.
A hundred times more, there was a pot of stinking paste, and it was crawling with worms. If you look closely, you can see that it is exactly the kind Luo Ling dug out in the field. Look again, many hard workers are enjoying the food, letting the worms crawl in their mouths.
If fried, it could be used as popping candy.
Luo Ling didn't touch a bite of such a nutritious meal of living animals. The Nisar mixed-race people didn't care about this or that. When the time was up, they came to collect it and dumped it directly. They didn't even feed their wolf dogs, and the result was...
Some prisoners rushed over to eat on the spot.
Before dawn, the shackled team of hard workers had already marched towards the mine. The long team was followed by supervisors. The supervisors were responsible for arranging manpower and determining who was responsible for that area. Luo Ling was placed in a deeper mine.
He was alone in the cave, with three or four guards guarding the entrance. After a while, the supervisor would come in together with the guards to check. If there was not enough ore mined, they would have a meal of barbecued meat with electric whips.
Magic crystal mines are not magic energy crystals. These crystals are more like the gems of the earth. They are the most shimmering, dazzling and shining. They are good decorations. In addition, their magic conductivity is also better than ordinary gems.
Crystals have a certain amplification effect, so poor mages will also choose the best ones to make staffs and magic wands, and the rich and powerful will even use them to build houses, which are indeed gorgeous.
Luo Ling picked up the pickaxe and waved it casually, while focusing on the anti-joint lower limbs. He wanted to be as familiar with the operation of this limb as possible. After all, there was going to be a bloody storm, and he couldn't do it all at once.
The son revealed his fifth-level combat power.
As time passed, Luo Ling's random mining was enough to cope with the inspection of the supervisor.
The overseer was quite satisfied today. In his memory, this werewolf was fierce, aggressive and sinister. He always liked to make various attempts. Although the result was that he was successfully suppressed every time, the overseer had to say,
This werewolf's attempts were very threatening and very methodical. He never tried the same method repeatedly. The supervisor had worried more than once that one day, the werewolf might actually find a way to escape.
It was about fourteen hours later in Earth time, and it was the sunniest time outside at noon. The supervisor went into the mine for a final inspection and then he was about to take a lunch break. Neither the Rosal mixed race nor the Nisar mixed race people liked it.
The sun, especially the latter, becomes a little sleepy at noon, so energetic people will come in to take over their posts.
As before, the two guards followed the overseer and walked deeper into the cave. After walking more than ten meters, they turned a corner and saw the excavation site. There was a pole with an eternal flame on the road.
The light is still very good. This thing is mainly to take care of those hard workers who do not have night vision. Furthermore, the secondary night vision is only 60 meters away. With lighting, you can definitely see further. The main mine tunnels here are all
It is straight, so it uses guard management.
"What's going on?" The supervisor turned the corner and saw Luo Ling kneeling on the ground with his face inward, moaning in pain. Next to him, the ore was only a little more than half the usual amount.
The guard also knew that this was a thorn in the side. No matter what the reason was, he would give it a whip first.
Snap! The lightning flashed and the skin and flesh were burnt.
Luo Ling stood up slowly and with difficulty. The spasms of his limbs showed that he was enduring great pain, and he finally whimpered...
With a loud wolf howl, Luo Ling's body sprayed out a large amount of black light, and soon formed a blazing flame with a hissing sound.
At the same time, the scars on the body healed at a visible speed, old hair fell off, new hair grew, and the blue hair roots were translucent and rusty, dancing in the windless way.
"It's the darkness awakening, it's the darkness awakening!" The supervisor was stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran away while screaming.
The two guards were younger and less experienced. When they saw something strange happening, their first thought was to use force. They ignored it and stabbed him with their guns.
Luo Ling thought to himself: "As God wishes, the messenger has gone out. If you still have a chance to survive, I will write the character Luo upside down!"
Turning around very quickly, Luo Ling let go of the magic light blade spear that was thrust at him. Luo Ling swung his right hand along with the turning motion. The nails at the end of his claws were as long as the wind. Although they were not very long, they were extremely hard and indestructible.
Under the illumination of the bright flames, a cold light flashed like a blade, and it was surrounded by raging black fire.
Poof! Ah!
The fine-looking black armor inlaid with magic crystals worn by the guard did not bring him any protection at all. Luo Ling's rounded whistling claw, together with the energy shield, armor and underwear,
The flesh, bones, and internal organs were all cut into pieces like pieces of paper under a paper knife, and the purple-red blood exploded like an exploding water bag. It gave the impression that it was Luo Ling's claw.
, and directly exploded the guard.
The other guard was stunned. Luo Ling's blow was too fierce and shocking. Even on the battlefield, such a brutal and bloody scene was rarely seen. Then, the guard had no chance to do anything else. Luo Ling
Ling stepped forward and raised his left paw from bottom to top.
It was also the effect of a body explosion, but this one was even more unlucky. Half of his head was chopped into pieces. The flesh and blood flew into the sky together with the helmet that was chopped in front, and the body fell on its back.
Ouch... The powerful howling of wolves came from the depths of the mine tunnel. Ashes were falling in many places. Many hard workers and guards felt a cold air running up their necks from their backs, and their hairs stood on end.
Boom! Boom! The magic light exploded, the magic circle on the shackles was destroyed by the powerful dark energy, and then the iron shackles were torn into pieces by twos.
Luo Ling, who was covered in more black light, had begun to control his body to increase the secretion of adrenaline. In most cases, the nature of the holy light is relatively gentle and leisurely. This is not possible. He needs to be furious and crazy now. That kind of temperament cannot be faked.
Yes, if you want to be realistic, you have to play it real.
As soon as he turned the corner, Luo Ling was warmly greeted by the guards. The nearby guards had begun to gather after the supervisor ran out. There were already six cave entrances, including the original two, and among them was a third-level dark mage.
Upon seeing Luo Ling, he directly fired a dark explosive bomb. Two other crossbow-wielding men also fired demon-breaking arrows. This thing is specially designed to deal with energy shields and can easily penetrate level 6 energy shields.
Boom! The dark explosive bomb accurately hit and exploded. The magic light overflowed and surged. At the same time, the two arrows also completed their mission and hit Luo Ling.
Before he could be happy, Luo Ling had already pounced upon him. The guards guarding the cave felt that what was coming was not a werewolf, but a black hurricane. Luo Ling's swinging right claw was the scythe of death.
Poof! Ah...
With one claw, the one in the center exploded, and the two nearby ones were affected. One had his face chopped into pieces, and the other's abdomen was disemboweled.
The bodies of the three people were still falling backwards, and the sweeping left claw had already arrived. Together with the gun shaft that had been cut off in the air, it was cut off at the waist. The flesh and blood brought up rushed to the stone wall from the side like splashing ink, and then rushed to all sides.
splash.
Before Master Nissar could cast his second spell, Luo Ling had already arrived. Tsk! The wolf claws cut from bottom to top, cut into the chest and abdomen, protruded from the neck and mouth, and the mage's entire body was covered high.
Lifting it up, blood and internal organs flowed down the legs. As soon as the claws were withdrawn, the body fell to the ground like a rag doll, with its limbs still shaking.
Snap! The previously shot arrow was squeezed out by the muscles and fell to the ground.
The two remaining guards held the handles of their guns tightly and unconsciously stepped back as Luo Ling walked forward calmly.
"Ah..." A guard let out a desperate, trembling cry, gathered all his energy, and charged over with his gun drawn.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this guard's desperate charge was simply perfect. From the tip of the gun, the entire body was enveloped in black-purple light, like a meteor, unstoppable. It was useless. Compared with Luo Ling's attack, this
The guard's attack was horrific. In a short dash, at that moment, Luo Ling was a real meteor. A meteor that makes people feel desperate when they see it. It is not only fast, but also has the huge power that is entrained, the power of a tsunami.
The guard and his gun were immediately shattered by this powerful force, and were torn out by a claw in a rain of blood. After the body fell to the ground, there was nothing left in the chest and abdomen.
"Ah..." The last guard did not charge, but collapsed. He threw away his gun and ran away. He was not a regular Nisar soldier. He was a newcomer. He came here to experience and earn some living money.
Facing an incomparable force, his last bit of courage disappeared.
"Want to run? That's impossible, just die!" Luo Ling passed by like a blue gust of wind, and took away the guard's head and half of his shoulders with one claw. The body staggered forward a few steps before falling, and
The helmeted head hit the wall with a loud bang, then fell to the ground and rolled away with a grunt. His expression remained at the moment of panic forever.
More guards arrived, but they did not rush directly, but chose to gather together. Although there were no particularly powerful guards, there were still some who were knowledgeable, and there was also an overseer who kept shouting: "Darkness Awakens!"
Ouch! The stimulation of adrenaline began to take effect, and the holy power in the body began to roll like heated water. The effect was that Luo Ling's appearance was as if the gas supply of a gas stove had been increased, and the hissing sound became louder.
At the same time, the flames burning around the body began to rise in a straight line, no longer like ordinary burning, but began to resemble flames.
Whoosh! All kinds of magic, crossbow arrows, and even spears were fired at them. They were all fired with concentrated energy. The entire mine was shrouded, and there was no place to hide.
Just in the face of such an attack, Luo Ling rushed forward, leaned down fiercely, like a breaststroke movement, stretched his arms forward, and then dug out to both sides, digging out a large groove, and a large number of crossbow arrows and magic sprang from it.
He flew over the sky, and then Luo Ling ran up the side wall, and hung upside down on the cave roof while running. Using his hands and feet, he rushed forward with flying debris.
This series of processes took less than three seconds, and Luo Ling was already close to the line of guards and supervisors. When Luo Ling jumped down from the top wall, many Nisar mixed-race people below had an illusion.
, the god of death has come. Before this, no one has ever given them this feeling, not even the sixth-level king.
The werewolf's long arms and claws are inherently very vicious weapons, and when used by Luo Ling, they can be said to be superb. He is already good at this kind of simple and direct, sharp combat skills that reveal a return to nature.
, waving his arms, vividly highlighting the wild, unrestrained, ruthless, ferocious, and indomitable characteristics of the werewolf, no matter what is blocking the road in front of him, magic, weapons, armor, flesh and blood, rocks, everything is torn to pieces.
, that kind of attack intensity and attack effect can definitely be called the word "slaughter". The sky is full of flesh and blood limbs, the mine tunnel is full of dying wails and painful screams, and there seems to be so much blood.
A prop master poured red paint over pot after pot, exploding! Exploding! Exploding again!
When the last wailer was trampled on his head, the ground within a few dozen square meters was covered with corpses and blood. If the Nisar people were particular about collecting all the parts of the deceased and then burying them, the corpse builders would probably be busy here.
It's been a while.
At this moment, not to mention the Nisar mixed-race guards, even the hard workers were huddled in the corner as if they had seen a ghost, peeking secretly. No one came out, let alone stepped forward. Everyone could see that this
The child didn't know which muscle was suddenly cramped. Now it was really on fire. It was estimated that anything jumping in front of him would not be able to escape being broken into pieces.
"Blow the hole! Blow the hole! Blast the mine! Hurry!" Almost all the Nisar mixed-race people who rushed out from below had the same tone, as if it was too late to do so.
It was the time of handover, and a group of Nisar mixed-race people who were taking over the job came to the entrance of the mine. First, an overseer ran up and shouted: "Darkness awakens! Darkness awakens!"
"What a good thing!"
"Fuck, which kid is so lucky!"
Dark awakening is indeed a good thing. Even if you ask a child how old he is, he will know that dark awakening means that this life is favored by the power of darkness. It is a higher honor than being favored by the abyss, because it represents a more tyrannical force.
With such a blessing, the top two levels of combat power are deep. If it is deep ++ (fourth level), it may directly reach the abyss level.