Luo Ling was not in a hurry to leave, but continued to drink and eat for a while, then packed up the utensils and walked out of the house.
The snow had stopped, and as far as the eye could see, it was covered in snow and everything was completely silent. Luo Ling stretched and went straight forward, preparing to cross the small park.
Phew! A whirlwind wrapped with ice crystal snowflakes rolled in quickly from the southeast, hovering more than ten meters in front of Luo Ling. As soon as the wind and snow dispersed, a humanoid monster appeared.
This monster's limbs are long and slender, with protruding joints. Its fingers and toes are much longer than ordinary people, and one finger is missing. The monster's skin is like white skin, white and variegated, and its scales are thin and close to each other, as if they are not thin.
When I checked, it was just shiny and smooth, as if I was wearing a discreet high-end leather jacket.
The monster has a lizard tail, which is thick at the top and thin at the bottom. Luo Ling sees that it can be stretched freely and is flexible and powerful. Knowing that this is the monster's "other hand", he should pay more attention to it.
The monster's face is very long, but its eyes are long and narrow, and the white-less eyeballs are always flowing with a blue light like ice chips, which makes it a bit more ferocious and difficult to get along with at first glance.
"I am Shahru." The monster actually spoke human language, and it was still in Chinese, and the words it spoke were smooth and smooth. The only difference was that its voice was very special, with a metallic texture, and it was not an electronic synthesized voice and could not be imitated.
Luo Ling nodded. Hearing what the monster said, the appearance was quite similar, but the guy in front of him had no crown, no wings, and his skin was not camouflaged with spots. "I am Gohan." Luo Ling answered.
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The monster had obviously never read "Dragon Ball" by Akira Toriyama. Faced with Luo Ling's serious answer, it said solemnly: "My master wants to invite you to meet."
Luo Ling grinned, "Isn't the next sentence: But, let me see if you are qualified."
The monster didn't smile. To be precise, there was no change on its face. It demonstrated the correctness of Luo Ling's guess with its actions. It leaned back, and two rows of icicles sprouted from his shoulders and back, reaching straight to his lower back.
On its arms, there are three large ice picks arranged side by side to form a weapon that looks like a shield and an awl. Together it is a shield, and when separated it is a cone. The changes between the split and the close are all controlled by the three long fingers under the ice pick.
The monster's figure dissipated on the opposite side. The next second, it had gathered in front of Luo Ling and launched an attack.
"It turns out to be teleportation in a magic-like manner! Although it's only a low-level one, it takes a little time before it flashes and appears." Luo Ling already held the gun in his hand, getting out of the way of the monster's top-down attack. The gun body was horizontal.
Sweep the monster's chest and abdomen.
Ping! Ice chips were flying, frost flowers were splashing, and the monster blocked Luo Ling's wall with the ice shield on its other arm. The ice shield only had a few fine cracks, but did not break.
After the single blow failed, Luo Ling immediately increased his strength, and the sword-fighting gun was filled with a golden-colored flame with a hint of green. Just as it danced through the air, the surrounding snow was melted by the rolling heat.
The monster is an ice-type warrior, with a biting cold breath all over its body. Wherever it passes, the steaming water mist immediately turns into condensed particles and falls to the ground, and the melted snow will immediately condense into ice.
Luo Ling and the monster were going back and forth. Not long after the fight, the ground around them was already filled with frozen mist. Their feet were unstable and their vision was unclear. The already extremely fast figures of the two became more and more agile and unpredictable.
Because teleportation is not yet perfect, the monster cannot teleport away when Luo Ling attacks. It can only seize some gaps and use teleportation to change its direction to assist. During battle, it mainly relies on dodging and blocking.
As for Luo Ling, because he had not transformed, his strength was not half as good as his best. He tried his best, but he could only compete with this monster.
There was no absolute intention to kill, and the fighting strength was about the same, so it became a protracted battle, a contest of combat skills and reaction to the enemy. However, both of them were veterans who were good at killing and had experienced battles for a long time, so the fight was difficult to watch.
It seems to be extremely dangerous and extremely fiery. On one side is a flaming spear like a dragon, on the other side is an ice cone like rain. The blue cold breath and the orange-red flaming energy collide and collapse, the magic light overflows, and the strong wind howls, rolling up slightly far away from the core of the battle.
There are countless pieces of snow, like mist and smoke, which fully meets the ordinary people's taste for watching the hot scenes of masters' decisive battles. The only regret is that the audience is missing.
The battle lasted for more than 70 minutes. The monster teleported out of the battle circle first and stared at Luo Ling coldly, just like before the battle.
Luo Ling also didn't blush or pant. He was holding a fighting sword and gun and looked at the monster with a neutral expression. He didn't move away, didn't yell to kill, or had a sullen look on his face.
"Are you a demon?" the monster asked.
"you guess!"
"To be able to drink and drink with Galdi, you are a demon."
Luo Ling smiled softly. This monster learned Chinese very well. He could even speak the words "push the cup and change the cup" smoothly. He knew that the reason why the monster named Shalu could not determine his identity was because although he
He has the aura of a demon, but lacks the aura of an ordinary demon. Luo Ling doesn't want to be like this. After all, this is tantamount to saying to everyone: I am special among demons! But he has no choice but to enter the next stage.
, in order to truly isolate the demonic blood and restrain the aura, otherwise, he is really just a 500-watt large light bulb.
"Chi!" With a slight whistle, an object flew from Shalu's hand towards Luo Ling. Just looking at the speed, Luo Ling knew that this was definitely not a hidden weapon for attack. Choke! Luo Ling used the flat blade of the sword fighting gun.
I took advantage of the opportunity to catch the object. It is not safe to directly catch the object thrown by a stranger with my hands, so it is better to be cautious.
It's a coin. It's gold. It's dark in color. There are a lot of wear and tear on the gold coin. It looks like an old thing. But looking at the devil's head on one side, it's obviously full of bad taste. Even if it's produced on Earth, it's definitely not in the normal channels.
flow through.
"Fifteen days later, enter the Thunder Palace of Jiuyun Mountain. Use this token to enter." There was no emotion when Shalu spoke, no majesty, solemnity, coldness... nothing at all, coupled with its peculiar voice,
If he hadn't seen him in person, Luo Ling would have thought the person summoning him was a robot.
"It feels like a gathering of monsters, dancing wildly!" Luo Ling felt a little contempt in his heart, but said nothing. He was waiting for Shalu's explanation with the mentality that this game has nothing to do with me.
"Your fighting skills are worth this gold coin." When he said this, Shalu felt a rare emotion. Luo Ling could tell that he was excited.
"Does your desire for a fight override your master's will?" Luo Ling's words were full of ridicule. He hated Shalu's pretentiousness. He had clearly guessed his identity, but what he wanted to say seemed to be because
They fought until they felt sorry for each other, but Luo Ling was given a favor.
Shalu had already turned around. When he heard these words, he stopped and turned his head and said, "I only used five points of my strength today." After saying that, he lightly moved and turned into a whirlwind of ice crystal snowflakes again.
, disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"Tch! You won't admit it, the quality is bad!" The tip of the gun was raised, and the gold coin flipped up and fell into Luo Ling's hand. He played with the gold coin between his fingers. Luo Ling stared at the gold coin and whispered to himself thoughtfully.
Quote: "The surface of the earth is really lively right now..."
After gathering his feelings, Luo Ling continued to move forward without changing the direction, going straight through the park in the middle of the street. It must be said that after the fight, the road was much easier to walk, and those tangled demonized plants were no longer enough to block the road.
obstacles.
Creak... creak...
The sound of the swing, one of the public amusement facilities in the park, the iron chains and iron rings, was extremely harsh in the silence after the winter snow.
Someone is swinging, a woman, with silver hair, silver long gloves and leather boots, a silver short dress, the upper body is designed like a dress worn by female guests at a movie awards party, a big V-neck, and a very low slit.
, two plump breasts are almost half exposed. The lower body design is extremely simple and lively, like a professional woman's top with more hems, and a high slit along the front of the thigh, so high that it is no longer suitable for wearing underwear, leaving only a small door curtain.
A piece of cloth is used to cover the shameful area. The workmanship of the clothes is extremely exquisite, the stitches are fine and even, and there are many woven and embroidered patterns. What's even more amazing is that the lace underwear is actually used on formal clothes, so that it can be said that this dress is specially designed for display
The concept of clothing used in the flirting series is not an exaggeration.
This woman has skin the color of ripe wheat, but her appearance is neither Asan nor Egyptian, but typical European and American. Her pupils are bright blue, her pupils are pure black, she wears pink and white crystal lipstick, and her figure is
Absolute ****, plump but not fat, graceful but not weak, long thighs, well-proportioned bones, perfect.
Luo Ling glanced at the woman and could see her cold and charming beauty.
Indifferent, without any curiosity or intention to show his emotions, Luo Ling regarded this woman as air. Even though the swing of the swing increased significantly, and the small piece of cloth covering the woman's shame was about to fly, Luo Ling just stopped looking at her.
"Hello!"
Until Luo Ling had walked more than 20 meters, the woman finally couldn't help but take the initiative to strike up a conversation. Her voice was so greasy that it made people feel numb.
Luo Ling seemed to be deaf, his steps were steady without even a trace of wavering.
"Hey! How can you do this? It's so bad for a grown man to turn a blind eye knowingly that someone wants to attract your attention!" The woman spoke again, already one meter away from Luo Ling, and she was in line with him.
As he walked, he spoke in a tone that sounded like he was coquettishly courting his sweet lover.
"If I didn't do any good, I wouldn't have let you watch the full 45 minutes of Quan Wu Xing on the roof of the small building next to the bar." Luo Ling didn't show any surprise at the woman's sudden leap of more than 20 meters, as if he himself
That's how it should be. And his tone of voice was neither enthusiastic nor cold. He glanced at the woman and added: "The clothes are good."
"Thank you!" The woman smiled, with the enthusiasm on her face like a Spanish hottie who saw the handsome guy she liked and wanted to pounce on Luo Ling immediately and devour him.
"Tell me, what's the matter? Invite me to a private dance?"
"Hmm..." The woman snorted with her nose, as if she had just been fucked half a second ago, "It's almost like a very personal, very personal dance, not just sexy!"
Luo Ling turned to the woman and smiled for a second, "If I agree to consider participating, can you let me take a walk alone without smelling the rose (devil) fragrance on your body?"
So Luo Ling received another platinum coin. This coin was not old. On the contrary, it looked like a product of high technology. The material formula of the coin was extraordinary, and the detailed and vivid patterns on it also showed that the coin
The pattern production process adopts advanced nano-metal technology.
The woman told Luo Ling that the dance will be held at 7 p.m. seven days later. There will be a banquet and then the dance. The venue will be Guang'an International Trade Building.
************Your one click warms my entire coding life************After taking turns visiting each other as if they had been arranged in advance,
Everything seems to be back to normal again, with monsters roaming the streets, ruins of cities with no trace of people, and snow falling from time to time.
"Well...this snow..." Luo Ling accidentally realized some phenomena that he had ignored before. Snow. After the gate of the abyss was opened, it is said that the climate in Guang'an has been in a state where time has stopped, without rain or snow.
, there is no frost, no fog, and even the clouds in the sky are unchanged gray. Only in a few places, extremely abnormal heavy rains continue, or snow falls continuously, or it is foggy all day long. Now, it snows on a large area, and the clouds
His appearance has also changed.
"Does this mean... that the Gate of the Abyss has stabilized and that comprehensive integration has begun to enter the final stage? When the climate is completely restored, this place will be permanently open to the world of demons and officially become the back garden of a certain demon lord?
"Luo Ling tried hard to recall some relevant knowledge. This knowledge came from the awakened demonic blood. Unfortunately, it was all short, missing, or fragmented fragments without the middle.
It is conceivable that when the demon's blood is divided into countless parts and falls apart and enters the world of thousands of planes, it is impossible to organize the knowledge into complete files, just like the teacher asking the group to recite classical Chinese in class, each person can write a paragraph.
After awakening, how much inherited knowledge the demons can use, and how much correct information they can deduce from this knowledge, depends on the demon's talent and fate, as well as their hard work. Anyway, the big devil has nothing to do with it.
There is no need to worry about its descendants misunderstanding the information and making various mistakes, because after it is truly resurrected, these will become interesting memories in the sea of consciousness.
Come out and savor it slowly. Otherwise, how can you spend the time measured in ten thousand years?
"In the past six months, the concentration of magic energy has also increased a lot." Now that I have consciousness, many changes that I can't feel without careful attention have been noticed. I haven't been to the surface in the past six months, and the concentration of magic energy on the surface has been significantly higher than before.
Improvement. This change will cause a series of impacts. For example, with the 'soil' where more incredible things happen, magicians will find that the power of their spells has been improved to varying degrees. The radiation of magic energy in human living areas
The work of preventing micro-organisms has become more serious. Monsters that rely heavily on magic energy have reduced restrictions, so that their range of activities has greatly increased. Other monsters that would have been reluctant to come to this world due to insufficient concentration of magic energy can finally be happy.
Traveling to another world...
"Not long after we left the base, we discovered charging demons traveling in groups, and there was a tendency to become more elite. These are real examples!" Luo Ling quickly recalled his encounters on the way to hunting. Indeed, not
The monsters that Shao originally thought were rare a few months ago have become popular, and monsters such as the armored demon have also appeared. "So, the difference in invasion time, and even various other reasons, have led to the emergence of demons in various places around the world.
The depth of transformation is also different. Are some places so serious that they are shocking? For example, places where self-awakening demons appear..."
How wonderful the outside world is, Luo Ling only got a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg through Galdi's narration. To be honest, it may be the influence of his earlier experiences, and he doesn't care much about anyone outside the circle he identifies.
No one can fully understand him, and he never expects anyone to understand.
Luo Ling himself also thought that his typical solipsistic character was nothing in itself. The earth would not stop because of one more selfish person who only saw himself. But once this person has powerful power, it will be something else.
It's the same thing. This power will cause various problems, one of which is the coveting of this power. Whether you are trying to snatch it or trying to borrow a chicken to lay eggs, it is a manifestation of coveting. And as this problem worsens
, now, Luo Ling has gradually become overwhelmed and unable to support himself.
In this way, Luo Ling is faced with a choice: change himself, come out of his complete self, try some strategies such as cultivating subordinates, joining vertical and horizontal alliances, etc., to form a force to deal with open and covert attacks from all directions. Or, continue to be himself,
Regardless of the changes in the external situation, it will be a matter of the future whether this sampan floating from the river will be overturned by the waves of the sea.
With Luo Ling's IQ, he couldn't find a better choice, and now that he considered the question of forming a party or working alone, there was no value in thinking about it anymore. If he thought about it again, it would be unrealistic.
"Choose whether to go left or right, and then let's actually achieve some results..."