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Chapter 102: Emerge Thirteen

A visit from a god-level being.

Introducing a wolf into the house? Indeed. It just introduced the enemy into the house.

"I have met all of you, Your Highness." Luo Ling greeted leisurely.

The other party's emotions can also be felt through the fluctuations of soul consciousness. Therefore, the four strong men can easily judge that their rash visit was expected by Luo Ling. Judging from Luo Ling's attitude, it can be said that it was not good at the beginning.

good.

"Pull." said the tall man.

"Xin." said the thin man.

"Ma," said the fat man.

"Su." the woman said.

Although the gods do not need to show off, they can actually tell a lot through simple conversations. Telling the names straight to the point like this largely shows that the visit is not malicious. Of course, everyone cannot use their real names.

Luo Ling reported: "Much."

The fat, boar-like Ma smiled and said: "I came here to seek communication and cooperation."

Although the other three words are different, their meanings are similar to Ma.

Luo Ling knew very well that the four of them had confirmed his situation and the general situation of this space the moment they arrived here. If this is a main plane like the earth world, or Luo Ling is a weak body, then it seems

What I saw and heard was definitely another version of the story.

"The long years are boring, and I love adventure." Luo Ling said and pointed at his feet, "Your four highnesses are welcome to hunt together, or be hunted."

Luo Ling's generosity made the four of them look at each other in confusion. What they were considering was no longer whether it was a trap, but whether they could chew the trap or not.

At this time, I heard Luo Ling say again: "It is quite hard to open a hunting ground. I think the remuneration for some tickets is reasonable. Considering the loss of pawns, I think the four highnesses will not be stingy about borrowing some soldiers for use."

use."

Luo Ling said this, and the four of them felt a lot more at ease. In the dark world, free is equal to a problem, and no one would associate it with nobleness. As for the words "ticket" and "pawn", they are completely understandable.

Yes, God can understand any language, not to mention the way of communicating with each other is the most direct sense of consciousness.

Want to play together?

This question is a bit redundant. The hunting ground is so good, and there is an outside god like Luo Ling who can act as an arbiter. It doesn't make sense for four people who have been fighting openly and secretly for thousands of years to find a new way to compare who is higher and who is lower.

one thing?

So, the giant man La, who looked like the leader of the giant clan in a fantasy novel, asked Luo Ling about the number of 'tickets'.

"No limit!" Luo Ling gave a simple and generous answer.

We are all good brothers, so just come and bring whatever you want... How could a being like La and Xin be fooled by such hypocritical politeness?

"You said there is no limit!" La looked at Luo Ling as if he were someone who shot himself in the foot, and then handed over his ticket - a vampire.

This is already the lowest strength immortal that can normally pass through the evil blood channel. Of course, with special energy protection, even immortals lower than skeletons such as bone worms can be brought over, but that seems too deliberate. If this

The head vampire can be explained by a prank-like joke, and then the whole Bone Worm coming over is really provoking and insulting.

Luo Ling did not pretend to accept this vampire who had no idea what was going on as if nothing had happened, but instead smiled at La.

This smile makes even the Oscar winner feel aggrieved. He has to directly receive the Lifetime Achievement Award and be allowed to have his fingerprints and footprints pressed on the Avenue of Stars. This is because the content expressed by this smile is so rich and rich.

It's like telling a complete story in an instant.

The core of the story is the words of Tony Leung Ka-fai, who plays the gangster boss in the classic Hong Kong film "Black Gold", when he faces a late-coming real estate developer: No wonder you are stuck in traffic! We all take Mercedes, Rolls-Royce, you take Mazda, you take Mazda

, you are not qualified to hold this meeting...

Luo Ling's smile meant something like this: Do you think you just made a vampire to amuse me? Wrong! You are very wrong! You are amusing yourself! Selling cabbage for two cents.

!If you are really embarrassed to bid yourself such a low price, I don't mind accepting this fact in front of several others.

At this time, Xin, who was considered an enemy of La to a certain extent, came out. Instead of humiliating La, it tried to use the concept of 'Your tickets have been paid, it's my turn.'

By creating a vampire, it became an unchangeable fact that in front of other gods, even the outside god Luo Ling, he would lose his face.

Facing the gentle looks from Luo Ling and others, but better than sarcasm, if La had the ability to blush, then his current face must be more purple than Guan Gong's face, full of shame and anger.

Pork liver color is probably a better description.

"Damn it, who dares to take a peek at my power? The three of you hide behind my back and worry about my treasure and combat power. Do you think I don't know about it?..." La's eyes are also very good at telling stories.

It's just that he had just become the fool he was, and felt that it was unseemly to act like a donkey again, so he endured it again and again, suppressing the anger for five or six minutes.

At the same time, the handle was not idle. As it was operated, the evil blood channel that had begun to shrink suddenly seemed to have taken a stimulant, operating at an even crazier efficiency than at its peak, forming a pillar of dazzling blood light.

The energy is so strong that it has almost condensed into substance.

This is not because La deliberately expanded the channel, but because the power it summoned is so huge, just like a fat girl wearing body-shaped pants, it is purely forced out.

What came out of the evil blood channel was a group of humanoid immortals on "dog chains". There were about thirty more, but from the appearance point of view, they were not much different from the corpse monsters between zombies and vampires.

It is more powerful, roughly comparable to the big corpse that Luo Ling played for a few days, and was finally destroyed by the company's secret weapon, the Heavenly Punishment System. It can also be understood as the fighting version of the Lich. But in detail

If you taste it, you will find that these immortals are not just mutations. They have a unified energy aura. This aura may not seem like anything to others, but it is too familiar to Luo Ling, the power of immortality!

Luo Ling's originally smiling face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes looking at Xiang La began to shine with a sharp light.

Perhaps because they claim to be in the realm of souls, their life level is one level higher than that of mortals. Generally speaking, gods can still pretend for a few times. Even if they harbor vicious hatred in their hearts, they still appear to be polite and rarely

There is a discourteous situation.

In such a climate, which is common to almost all plane systems, there is only one explanation for gods pulling faces - they want war, and most of them are unrelenting.

Luo Ling pulled a face, and even Xin, Ma, and Su were confused. What was going on? Why was it so fine a second ago, and then suddenly changed into this attitude as soon as the 'tickets' arrived?

? Motivated by money? Not really? For this little 'ticket', you won't offend a god-level existence, right? Besides, this is meant to be given away, is there any point in rushing to snatch it?

The next moment, Xin, La, Ma, and Su understood the reason for Luo Ling's rage. Because the immortal humans who were imprisoned by the chain of seals were stunned for a moment when they saw Luo Ling, they all rushed over and charged at Luo Ling.

Ling Na bowed his head and screamed. Although we can't expect mummies and zombies to shout out any pleasant sounds, at least these immortal emotions were perfectly conveyed - excitement, sorrow, and a certain

An uncontrollable excitement.

The plot of bowing to the head may seem shocking, but when the conditions are met, no matter how bloody the situation is, it is not surprising. There are three thousand avenues, all leading to the holy realm. What a coincidence is that these imprisoned immortals are actually

The Immortal Path is nothing but a demon cultivator, and it is not a righteous path, but an evil path.

The lineage of immortality really needs to be carefully corrected. Everyone has shit under their butts that cannot be wiped off. Even if the heavens can reverse it, what kind of mercy can there be? Therefore, the evil heretics are, to a certain extent, the so-called orthodoxy.

It is a derogatory name for cultivators who are different from the ones you practice. There is a very important premise here, which is that strength prevails. If strength is not enough, except for a small number of people who play tragic, why call it the dark age where demons are rampant and filth is everywhere?

Except for this, most of them removed the words "evil" and "devil" and eulogized the "holy way" and "holy religion"... Just thirty years for you and thirty years for me. The chaos in the east and west of the rivers is the same system.

Just like Ye Ge’s little brother is making trouble with Satan’s gang of cave dwellers every day, but in fact they both know that they are a system. If there is an external force to invade, they must join forces. In ancient times, the Immortal Dao lineage was open to the outside world.

In fact, we are also a whole. No matter how hard we fight each other, externally, we are basically the same. Because when people come, no matter what you do, they want to completely destroy the roots of your Taoism. This is overriding who is black and who is white.

This bullshit of who is right and who is evil is like a family matter that can never be settled, and there are many major issues on top of it. What this involves is the most basic issue of the unity of racial heritage.

Moreover, the relationship between cultivating Taoism and cultivating demons has many similarities with the relationship between literary cultivators and martial cultivators. The only difference is that one is hardship and the other is dangerous. From a mortal point of view, there is no pie for heaven and man to lose.

It's not a blessing to get into any of them.

So, ever since, I figured out the key. It is natural for these more than thirty heterogeneous monks who are very similar to the Jiejiao believers in "Fengshenbang" to worship Luo Ling. If they transcend the ordinary and become saints, the saint is here, then

Equivalent to the bosses of the underworld, these demon cultivators can only be regarded as the main force of the same society. It is normal to worship the saints, even if they are just one Dharmakaya.

La, Ma, Xin, Su's brain is naturally very good. When you see this situation, you still don't understand the reason why Luo Ling pulls his face? You treat other people's clan members like dogs and deliver them as goods, but the delivery is still you.

, isn’t this a serious slap in the face? No god can bear this humiliation. The reason is similar to that of a society. If any boss is so cowardly, his position will basically be over.

"This is a misunderstanding." After spending 0.5 seconds thinking, which is equivalent to the average person's thinking for a year, La decided to take the initiative to clarify. There are two main reasons. The first is that Luo Ling looks very bad.

It looks like it's provoking. Another thing, Xin, Ma, and Su are definitely not its allies. The system of the undead lineage has become so big that even the most popular demon king dare not boast about destroying the undead lineage. So,

, if he had a fight with Luo Ling, Xin, Ma, and Su would probably take action, but when he was almost exhausted, if Luo Ling died, he would definitely not fall behind. This kind of thing would not happen.

It requires special consideration, and he can get the answer by referring to others. If he changes his position, he would not mind taking the opportunity to attack his old rival.

It's useless to lie about this kind of thing. The parties involved are all here. If there are saints present and they don't dare to tell the truth, then these demon cultivators are too useless and there is no way they can survive this moment.

It soon became clear that there was indeed a misunderstanding. It was really a coincidence, rather than La's intention to humiliate Luo Ling.

From some ancient documents and Luo Jishui's memories, Luo Ling also knew that the Immortal Dao lineage had indeed migrated several times in the ancient times. Therefore, it would not be a surprise to meet the descendants of this lineage.

We shed tears together. As for the way to confirm each other, these demon cultivators were able to identify his saint identity from Lei Jia, a standard acquired magic weapon. This alone showed that, at the very least, the Taoist system was still sound.

The communication of consciousness was accurate and fast. Luo Ling quickly figured out the situation from La. These special immortals were incompatible with the undead system, and they were dead pig types that were not afraid of being burned. Their souls were all of high quality, but if they wanted to

To use it instead, the cost of construction was too high. To put it bluntly, it was tasteless and was a pity to discard. La originally wanted to throw these "hard bones" to Luo Ling and make him make a fool of himself, but it turned out to be a disaster.

As soon as this came out.

As for the origins of these thirty demon cultivators, Luo Ling was not in a hurry to ask in detail at this moment. The timing and occasion were not suitable. After releasing the seal lock, Luo Ling arranged for them to move to the motorcade. Then the entrance ticket steps were repeated again.

On track.

After the interlude was played, the four strong men no longer had any mood to tremble or play tricks. Things went much smoother after that. La recruited his Deathstroke Corps. There were 50 lichs and corpses alone, and the rest were all white.

There are more than 200 Death Light Knights. A large group of people are poking there, and the light of mercury and silver is flowing, which matches the scenery of the twisted void very well.

Xin and Ma's tickets are wild knights. Wild knights refer to those high-level immortals in the world of the dead who do not belong to a camp.

The means to kill two birds with one stone. The hunting team of these two, Xin's is a very pure magic team, Lich + Bone Mage, Ma is a very pure melee team, big corpse + evil ghost, the latter is a very powerful evil immortal

, it is said that only celestial beings who are willing to fall can become evil ghosts after becoming immortal.

Although gods have no gender, their habits before becoming a god still have a far-reaching impact. Just like Su, his ticket is the wild demon spirit, and the hunting team is the Poison Abyss Banshee + evil spirit. The reputation of the Poison Abyss Banshee is widely spread to everyone.

In the face of the world, ranking only after witches and succubi, they are quite dangerous. This special group of Yingying Yanyan even dared to make secret glances at Luo Ling. This simple wink is equivalent to an enhanced version of the fourth-level spiritual magic. Such a talent

, even if Luo Ling feels unhappy, it’s hard to blame him randomly.

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