Since Luo Ling came to Trazin, he has not left the two-kilometer radius, but this does not hinder his understanding of the surrounding environment. Tawu previously led a team to detect the surrounding terrain, and the work puppet brought back more than just
It was a dry map, but it was accompanied by photos of scenery, so although this was the first time I went out, it could definitely be said that I was familiar with the road.
The dome where the troglodytes' lair is located is called Mosca, covering an area of more than 1,400 hectares, which is nearly three times the size of Trazin. It contains not only large lakes and underground rivers, but also steep underground mountains, and the troglodyte's castle and flint caves.
Right on this mountain.
There are as many as 37 passages connecting Mosca, so the troglodytes' defense is not like Trazin's, which focuses on passage caves. They focus on city fortresses and mountain roads. Once down the mountain, there is a vast giant
In terms of situation, the forest is no different from the robbers in the mountains that Luo Ling is familiar with.
Mosca's underground ecological system is complete, with abundant animals, plants, and aquatic products. It is a benign biological gathering place. Although the troglodyte people are not very smart, they have priests who often receive enlightenment from the gods, but they will not fish for nothing.
This is a stupid thing, so although the ecology here has not changed much in the past few hundred years, eleven groups of troglodytes have set out from here to find new settlements and spend money to build a new city-state. This Mosca
, it can be regarded as the birthplace of youth.
Luo Ling came here with a simple purpose this time, killing. There was no sign of trouble or calling, and he did not follow the mountain road up the mountain. Instead, he used the effect of a fantasy sports car, crossed the Qin Forest, jumped over the river, and directly reached the cliff.
Running along the road, it was as if walking on flat ground. The 600-700-meter cliff was left behind in more than 20 seconds. Then he climbed up the rock wall about 7 meters high in a long way. With a swing of his howling soul, he passed a person who heard it.
When there was any movement, the troglodyte guards leaned over to see what was going on and killed them directly.
The troglodyte underground city flint cave is as its name suggests. First of all, it is a cave-shaped nest. Within the city wall, a super-large ant fortress-like flint rock stands proudly. From a distance, it looks like the Dunhuang Grottoes on the ground.
Holes of various sizes, deep or shallow, are located irregularly on this large flint rock. There are many passages that must have been basically dug inside, and there are also many hanging ladders made of forest trees and straw ropes outside. It looks like a slum.
The illegal building is messy and complicated. Although it is spectacular, it makes people unable to arouse any interest in finding out.
Luo Ling did not deliberately hide his figure, and as the instigator of the war, the Flintstone Lizardman Tribe was already on war alert internally. So Luo Ling had just rushed from the city wall to the empty field below where there was shit everywhere, and was caught.
The troglodytes discovered it.
Dudududu! What is being blown is a kind of stone snail horn. This kind of stone snail that is born in the fresh water of the underdark area is naturally made of horn material. It has a long and slightly curved tip. The meat inside is eaten and the top is punched.
A horn is fine. Everyone from the troglodyte squad leader to above has such a horn and hangs it on their chest. It is also a decoration.
Different horn sounds have different meanings. When these three short horn sounds were sounded, Luo Ling did not see that the entire Sui Stone Cave was alive with people running around. Instead, he only saw a group of people in the distance.
The troglodyte rushed towards him. Apparently, the flint troglodyte had not underestimated his danger.
Luo Ling's guess was accurate. The troglodytes did not expect that the main target they wanted to deal with had already broken into their lair.
Hanging Howling Soul behind him, Luo Ling continued to run coolly in his 500-pound armor, all the way up the flint rock. However, this time it was not just running, but added some tricks, fire element bombs,
Showing the arrogance of the anti-terrorist force to capture the terrorists, I threw Bala into the cave while running.
Under Luo Ling's guiding ideology of "Flowing fire is the most terrifying fire", the fire element bomb exploded, and it was nothing but balls of fire that flowed wildly around. These fires are not as difficult as incendiary bombs.
It is extinguished and burns for a long time, limited by the body shape. At the same time, for the convenience of production, Luo Ling did not add those additives; however, this fire is definitely the most brilliant when it burns, with a golden and white color, gushing and flowing like a powerful breath, and it is touched by them
Yes, ignition is just a basic phenomenon, burning is the normal result, and charring to ashes is the best result.
Without any surprise, the flint mountain was on fire. The fire like the fire-breathing girl was not only those thrown into the fire element bombs, but even the cave connected to the passage was also spitting fire, from bottom to top, spray! Spray.
!Spray! It's just like the kind of fire burning in the northern areas on New Year's Eve, with every gap spitting fire.
The brilliant raging fire lit up the flint cave into the brightest star in the Mosca dome. Countless creatures in the ecological circle watched from a distance and witnessed this burning moment.
The screams were just faint, and there was no shortage of explosions, but the loudest thing was the whistling sound when the tongues of fire surged, just like the movement of a big leather wind blowing in the direction of the wind, which sounded very exciting.
At this moment, Luo Ling had already rushed to the top of the mountain.
The top of the large flint rock has been artificially smoothed, and it is the only place in the flint cave where no one can see defecation. Here is the temple of Raoli, which was carved by troglodytes with knives and axes. It took dozens of generations to perfect it, although it cannot be used.
It is described as exquisite, but it is solemn and solemn. The evil green light shrouds the entire temple system, especially the main hall where the statue of the god is the most eye-catching light.
Raoli's paladins and priests have swarmed out and rushed towards Luo Ling. It is a holy place for worshiping gods. It is an offense for foreigners to even set foot on it without permission, and those who offend the gods must die.
Apologize.
A light flashed in Luo Ling's eyes, and the strength of the opponent's lineup was basically clear. The third level, and a very few fourth level, this is the combat power of the paladins and priests. It is not as good as Stani's Nisar hybrid.
Indeed, the plane system has its own laws of existence. Just like this belief, it has a great relationship with the wisdom of the believers and the civilization level of the believer population. The more intelligent and prosperous the civilization, the more power it creates.
The bigger it is, the stronger the divine power that the gods can give back. And the chaotic and ignorant races, even the devout believers, are cheap, and the faith they produce is as devoid of nutrients as distilled water. It is for this reason that
The gods worshiped by ignorant and barbaric races such as the troglodytes are mostly inferior gods with poor strength in the god system. They have weak divine power and one of their followers is a hero (like five).
It is very difficult for characters with intermediate strength and above (who become heroic spirits after death), let alone Holy Spirits.
Oh oh ah ah...
To Luo Ling's surprise, Raoli's followers actually had hymns to sing during the holy war of martyrdom. With his divine eyes, Luo Ling could clearly see that divine power was blessing these believers. After a short time,
But it is also a real divine power.
The howling soul was lifted high, and the black light surrounded Luo Ling in a twisted form, like rippling black water light. The sound was loud, the elephant was invisible, and the dark signs that Luo Ling showed now were far worse than before.
The battle in the mountain city Danquilla was so vigorous and majestic, but in fact, it was a lot better than it was then. This progress was not accomplished by the crystal silk coat, but by the changes in his own physique, which were brought about by the Holy Light.
Even though it's not that complete when it comes to darkness, this step is still a boast.
Ouch!
With the war cries of both sides, the battle began. Any words are weak, and only the sword is the truth. If the troglodytes win, even their gods will be glorious. Otherwise, it will be a big loss, especially
After the results of this battle were spread, the plane system was the most just judge. Those countries of ground believers were often beaten and beaten, and even the gods would feel hesitant and dissatisfied with the release of divine magic.
Smooth.
The gorgeous blood flag flew in the void in Luo Ling's irresistible momentum. Starting from fighting, Luo Ling developed a temperament that can cut through all obstacles like a divine sword. This temperament is reflected in
During the attack, there is that incomparable feeling that makes one's liver and gallbladder split. It is the perfect combination of power, momentum and belief. The divine will is far beyond anything that can be compared with other things. The attacks driven by this are more powerful every time.
It has a majestic atmosphere, like thunder and lightning, unparalleled.
And Luo Ling's opponents, Raoli's believers, are not completely free cannon fodder. When the will becomes pure, its power will be powerful and its attacks will be powerful. If you sacrifice for your faith, you can get beautiful splendor.
This is the terrifying thing about the performance of the God-server. When these troglodytes were killed, their pride jumped from the third level to the fourth level in a big leap. Several fourth levels even reached the quasi-five level in a short time.
At this stage, the battle became cruel and passionate.
One-handed dragon slaying, single-target magic, destructive forbidden spell, which can only be used at the level of the magician. It was cast like this. The troglodytes who obtained this spell gained the prehistoric image of their ancient ancestors, and at the same time gained the ability to be comparable to the giant dragon.
It has physical attributes, super physical defense, super high magic resistance, super strength, super ability to withstand blows... In short, if it can't fly, it is a dragon.
In a fight with a dragon, mountains and rocks will collapse, and the earth will shake. If Luo Ling is strong enough, he still has to risk his life. Even if it only lasts for one minute, he is still a dragon.
The Dimensional Blade gathers four major elements and condenses and refines them. It produces such a perverted sword from the dimensional void. With one strike of the sword, big cracks appeared in half of the flint mountain, a city wall, and the forest at the foot of the mountain.
, the magic light splashed, the space moved, and the space was almost cut open by it. This sharpness directly took away Luo Ling's shoulder armor and a large piece of flesh and blood. That is because the person who used the dimensional blade was a priest. If it was a professional warrior, Luo Ling
There may not be enough time to escape.
"What a fool. God will take care of the fool. Unless he is a fanatical believer, he won't have such great power even if he is sacrificed, right?"
In any case, Luo Ling was deeply impressed by the high level displayed by the paladins and priests of the Flintstone Troglodytes. At the same time, he was also full of fighting spirit. He broke through the critical point, and it was another super-limited and super-level battle.
As the troglodytes fell one by one, Luo Ling was covered in blood, but his eyes were brighter and his aura was more powerful. The black light surrounded Luo Ling like the bloody robe of the Shining Warrior.
, the howling soul was tempered by Luo Ling's powerful dark energy, and the lead faded away, becoming a sickle with a dead wood handle, a pitch-black blade, and a pale blade. The handle contained all the twists, and the blade concealed endless...
The darkness, that paleness, spoke of deathly silence and absolute desolation. At this moment, the darkness finally admitted that Luo Ling was the God of Death.
He was thinking, so, the god of death can take many forms, and Luo Ling's kind is undoubtedly the embodiment of his inherent impression of the existence of the god of death. Even his windy and mottled armor is filled with dark energy like water.
It turned into dust, leaving only some unknown refined substance, which became part of the Death God's robe. Energy and matter were mixed to weave a novel but tattered Death God's robe, which danced without wind and could be cut with a blade.
It breaks, breaks and continues again, and exists forever.
ah!
In the poisonous green light, the last priest turned into flying dust because he could not control the surging divine power in his body, and the green human-shaped light and shadow floated away.
Death's Scythe also has souls that cannot be harvested, and it also pays attention to the strength of strength. All the souls of these Raoli's believers have not been able to be harvested, and the howling souls let out a low cry of dissatisfaction.
More troglodytes rushed up. They were flint warriors who survived the bombardment of fire elemental bombs. They would rather fight to the death, not only for the gods they believed in, but also for the things they protected.
Luo Ling pulled the black hood, "In the end of the world, it is popular for masters to wear such hats..."
Jumping forward, as light as a cloud, Luo Ling flew down from the top of the flint rock where the temple was located. He floated a few more times like a ghost, and fell diagonally towards the Qin forest at the bottom of the mountain. Behind him, in the distance, the troglodytes were shouting in vain.
However, the flint top is not too high, more than 300 meters, which is enough to smash them into pies; the flint mountain is not too high, even the city wall is over 700 meters, and if you go straight down, you will be a puddle of meat.
Luo Ling did not want to let go of the troglodytes. From the moment the flint troglodytes started the war, he made up his mind to kill them all! And the reason why he left now was because he had more important things to do.
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In Qin Lin, a large mushroom with a high top and a low top flew back behind Luo Ling's feet. Their texture is no longer suitable for use and is more suitable for building houses. The round canopy can be used as a roof or a floor, while the pointed canopy can be used as a roof or a floor.
Making wooden pier seats and tribute platforms, Luo Ling believes that in this vast world, we should be able to find huge glowing mushrooms like Zangarmarsh in the Yamaguchi Mountains. Maybe there are them in this world; he also believes that there are more
There are so many incredible wonders waiting for him to explore and witness. There are many, many wonderful stories that he can create. And the current story is to hunt down an escapee, the priest of Raoli, the Soul Slate
's guardian.
This troglodyte priest should be the highest level among the flint troglodyte. This can be seen from the two sacred rays of light ribbons hanging down from the shoulders of his priest's robe. When Luo Ling appeared in front of it, this troglodyte priest
The priest recited the last word of the mantra and crushed the transparent ball of light that glowed with poisonous green light in his hand.
Luo Ling quietly looked at the troglodyte priest who was undergoing drastic changes. He knew that this was a holy descent. A powerful warrior under the god's seat possessed the body of the servant of the god through a dedicated consciousness. The servant of the god
The higher the level, the more pious, and the more powerful the warriors who come. Most of these guardians of gods are souls wrapped in powerful, qualitative energy.
The descendants of certain gods will maintain the dignity of the priest without changing his appearance. The one in front of him obviously ignores these face-saving efforts. The energy acts on the priest and directly transforms it for the sake of force. The priest has actually died at that moment.
Already.
After the transformation, the image of the Holy Descendent is a completely atavistic humanoid dragon beast, tall and tall, with horns and scales, bone spurs on the back, a broken tail and a cone, holding an evil poison light flame gun, and majestic.
Being fierce and murderous, there is no shame in showing the door to God.
"You can't go back!" Luo Ling said this in Abyssal. This is a standard pre-war declaration. The Holy Surrender has a time limit, and Luo Ling said this to eliminate his opponent before the time limit.
The Holy Surrender chewed in dragon language and expressed the central theme of "***, pretend to be your father, I'll see how you idiot can leave me here", and then the battle ended with Luo Ling spurning Raoli
It started without paying attention to the ten words of civility and courtesy.
"***! We also have ten words of civility and courtesy, but that was in the past. Today, the mainstream is to ban open defecation and promote a harmonious society, which distorts the truth."
"Well, it's good to reverse the course of history. If it continues to develop, it will become a slogan like 'Downtown, all the men and women, please at least put on your underwear.'"
Luo Ling was not bragging. If the heroic spirit descended, he was not sure that he would be able to kill it within the time limit. But this kind of fattening product, "I am a legendary warrior with a divine soul. If even you, who only have the power of two swords, can
If I can’t win it, my future as a god will be very difficult.”
This holy descendant only has the strength of the fifth level, but in Luo Ling's opinion, he is not even qualified for the fourth level.
It couldn't be used effectively, and no matter how powerful it was, it was useless. The Holy Descendant howled wildly and danced with the poisonous light flame gun, destroying a 300-meter radius. However, Luo Ling was floating in front of and behind it like a ghost, and it was not there from the beginning.
The sharp point intermittently forced the Holy Descendants to consume continuously.