Chapter 246: Violence and Terrorism (1)
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I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon
- Blind Leek
- 2135 characters
- 2021-01-31 02:18:03
Latest website: The street is very deserted after getting off the bus.
Lingping took out his phone and looked at it.
"It's half past ten..." He walked under the street light and put away his phone.
His pet followed him, and the shadow of one person and one cat reflected under the street lamp.
Walking into a familiar street, at this time, there is no one in the alley.
There is only a lone street lamp, reflecting the empty road.
All shops are also closed.
Even upstairs, there is no shadow of light.
Lingping watched and sighed slightly.
The decline in this area has been going on for more than ten years.
The manufacturing industry is moving away, and fine and intelligent processing is rising.
Robots and fully automatic production are popular.
In the past, the industrial park, which had absorbed hundreds of thousands of laborers, was in depression overnight.
The mobile Internet era has also begun to come.
All the rules of the game have been completely changed in just a decade.
"It's just a bit more lively..." Ling Ping'an missed her childhood a little.
At that time, it was very prosperous, even if it was one o'clock in the morning, there were night snack stalls in the streets.
However, this is an irreversible trend.
Walk home, open the door, walk into the bookstore, and fumble to turn on the light.
The bookstore is extremely quiet, but all the furnishings look very comfortable.
He sat down at the counter and looked at the clock on the wall. It was already ten and forty.
After thinking about it, Lingping turned on the TV.
On the TV screen, celebrations from all parts of the Federation appeared.
"Today is Teachers' Day, and all cities in the Federal Empire held grand Teachers' Day celebrations..."
"Your Majesty, I personally appeared at Imperial Central University tonight to extend holiday greetings to all teachers and students..."
Watching TV, the immature emperor, accompanied by ministers, stepped onto the high platform.
"Time flies so fast..." Ling Ping'an laughed. He still remembered the time when the emperor's ascension ceremony was broadcast live across the country eight years ago.
The little boy, wearing a little crown, sits on the huge dragon chair.
The live camera was facing him, his panicked look was clearly photographed.
But now, the little emperor, who was panicked in the dragon chair and didn't know what to do, has grown up.
At this time, the camera scanned the person next to the emperor.
Princess Rouan in full costume!
Surprisingly, the princess seems to be very young...
At most twenty-four or five years old...
Lingping scratched his head: "Who told me that the princess raised three thousand faces?"
It seems that I heard about it in college...
but……
There is no doubt that it is a rumor to be made!
Where does the twenty-something eldest princess go to raise three thousand faces?
Three are pretty awesome, okay!
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He Rourou returned to her villa in despair.
This is the villa she bought in the mountainous area on the outskirts of Dongcheng District.
Surrounded by green mountains and green waters, lush forests are behind you.
She walked onto the large roof of the villa and lay down by the outdoor swimming pool.
A mark was spinning on her forehead.
The subtle psychic energy is slowly spreading.
It makes her feel uncomfortable, but also makes her suffer.
"Master..." she said softly: "Master..."
She twisted like a snake, her skin slowly turning red...
Throughout the night, on the roof of the villa, there seemed to be a wild cat roaring low...
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Turning off the TV, Lingping pulled down the rolling shutter again and locked it.
Then, he said goodnight to the kitten Best who had been lying on the towel and turned off the light.
He took the phone and walked to the stairs.
Crunching, the stairs slowly swayed.
After walking upstairs, Lingping took a bath and changed clothes.
Then he sat on the sofa.
Pick up the phone and click on the Commander of the Family of Nightmare Legend. He saw his family and seemed to have made progress.
A series of battle records show that they continue to walk on the victorious Kuangzhuang Avenue.
At the same time, there are other weird tips.
For example: The Iron Claw Tribe admires your prestige and volunteered to join your family, the Gamba Tribe.
And this one: Nurgle's chaotic minions, shocked by your prestige, took the initiative to withdraw from the area bordering your family...
Of course, there are also people who seem not afraid of the Gamba tribe.
The terrifying minions attacked your family members. This despicable sneak attack is unacceptable!
You may choose to retaliate against terrorism!
What revenge?
How to retaliate?
Lingping scratched his head, completely unsure of it, but he still clicked to confirm.
After doing this, he cut to the home page page, looked at it, and found that his queen had been trained.
"Let's go in tomorrow morning and have a look..." He attaches great importance to health preservation.
Since the last time he stayed up late and found that his eyes were all over, he has refused to stay up late.
So he turned off the light in the living room, walked into the bedroom, lay on the bed, and fell asleep.
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The greenskin frenzy is advancing wildly.
In less than three days, most of the Demon Rat Empire had been swallowed by Green Skin.
Dozens of Ratman clans have completely disappeared.
In front of those terrible green skins, everything that the Ratman has, seems to be a joke!
Even if they were lucky enough to wipe out a green leather army.
but……
Tomorrow a new green skin will grow in the ground.
There are more of them!
Everything is for waaagh!
Everything is for waaagh!
The greenskin frenzy swallowed everything.
There is no power that can confront these terrible enemies head-on.
What's more terrible is that in the war, they become stronger and stronger!
Their skin is getting harder and harder, and their resistance to rat-man magic and weapons is increasing every day.
Their spell-casting units, the more they fight!
right now……
The Thirteen-member Clan Council had to admit that even if they concentrated all their strength, they might not be able to fight Greenskin!
What's more, they are still in civil war!
right now……
It has reached the point where things cannot be solved without summoning the Horned Rat!
But the problem is...
"Who wants to take the initiative to become a sacrifice?" The Grey Prophet looked at the clan leaders in front of him, his green eyes staring at everyone.
The big horned rat is never a good-tempered god.
At the same time, he is also a scary with a big appetite!
The history of the Demon Rat Empire is a history of sacrifice.
The Grey Prophet presides over every sacrifice, and they send prisoners, wounded soldiers, and anything else that can be sacrificed, including the rat people themselves, to the altar for this terrible to enjoy!
But the big horned rat is always hungry!
His appetite is endless!
And that's just his usual state!
If it is to summon him, or even to disturb him, the sacrifices required are an astronomical number!
In the past, the rat people relied on launching wars to obtain enough blood sacrifices to appease the crazy spirit of the big horn rats.
Now, if you want to call him out...
Even if it's just part of calling him...
The price required is probably beyond the reach of ordinary people.
There must be sacrifices!
Enough sacrifices!
Otherwise, at the moment when the big horned rat appears, he will not attack his enemies first.
But...
Call his rat man!
Because he is entropy! It is decline and decay!
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Subspace.
In the beginning there was no entity, and no matter existed.
Everything is composed of energy.
It is like a virtual body that is higher than the universe, but interdependent with the universe.
Until one day, the wisdom species appeared in the universe.
Their activities, their thoughts, and their demands are all cast here, and they are also intertwined here.
As a result, the subspace slowly changed.
Here, life began to appear, and will began to appear.
It's just that these lives, these wills, are the nightmare of all lives!
Even the gods who used to be active in the universe are deeply afraid of these terrible things in the subspace!
And now...
In the subspace, it has become a thoroughly nightmare place!
The whispers of the evil gods echoed here.
The violent rage of horror, the whispering of treacherous, the wild laugh of wickedness, and the mellow voice of the elder of Nurgle.
but……
A voice broke this balance!
"Fear of abuse!" The two-headed green-skin monster seemed to appear out of thin air.
Both of his heads began to roar.
"You despicable bastard!"
"Come out and fight me!"
Greenskin's roar echoed throughout the subspace!
"Green-skinned two gods?" One existence after another, frowning: "Didn't they have already confirmed the fall?"
"and also……"
"How did the two of them become one?"
However, there are more weird things in the subspace.
Few people care about this.
What everyone is more interested in is how will the blood fear abuse respond?
Especially the of pleasure, he just wants to sing a song happily.
The of pleasure, sitting in the rampant fortress, holding up a wine glass full of blood plasma, the evil and crazy eyes reflected the green-skinned monster that appeared in the subspace.
"Hit...hit..." The God of Joy said softly.
His left face is extremely beautiful, and his right face is as handsome as jade.
He is bisexual.
So even the voice is a mix of male and female voices!
There is nothing happier than fear of abuse and deflation to make the of pleasure.
but……
At a certain moment, the of pleasure was stunned.
"No...No..." The double-headed green skin reflected in his pupils, although the taste and breath, are exactly the same as the green-skinned double gods who have been missing for two hundred years.
but……
Psionic can't deceive people!
His psychic energy is wrong!
The nose of the of pleasure moved slightly.
He smelled a psychic wave that scared him!
Scared?
The of pleasure stood up.
Since his birth, He has never tasted the taste of fear.
but now……
He felt it!
That is……
"You can feel it..." Nurgle's voice rang in his ears.
The father's voice is as thick as ever.
"You know?" the of joy asked.
"Have a face-to-face..." the loving father said: "He..."
"The green-skin gods are no longer the green-skin gods..."
"What do you mean?" The of pleasure did not understand.
"They were eaten by others..." the loving father said softly: "Then they were spat out again..."
"Like those souls in your belly..."
The of pleasure suddenly became extremely solemn.
He knows how he was born. I also know that the soul I swallowed, if I spit it out again, what will it become?
But the problem is...
The green-skinned gods are not those mortals!
What can eat them and then spit it out?
and so……
The of joy laughed, and laughed very presumptuously!
Fear of abuse is in trouble!
And this is the happiest thing since his birth!
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The double-headed green-skin monster strode in the subspace.
He crossed a long distance in an instant.
Soon, he locked the position of terror!
As a result, he brutally tore open the inner layer of the subspace, passed directly through the barriers constructed by layers of energy, and went straight to the terrifying kingdom of God.
The walls of brass or crimson steel stretch endlessly.
On cliff after cliff, countless demons were screaming.
These are the minions and servants of terror.
Green skin walked straight over with both heads.
"Fear of abuse, how dare you destroy the game of my great master!"
"Unforgivable!"
A bright nebula was reflected in the green-skinned double-headed one.
In the depths of the nebula, horrible howls and harsh screams rang out.
And then, spread to everything he saw before his eyes!
Amid the howls, the steel walls surrounding the kingdom of God began to disintegrate little by little.
In the screaming sound, the demons who were still roaring at the double-headed green skin collapsed to the ground one by one.
Tentacle-like things grow out of their flesh.
A terrifying eyeball opened from their skin.
As a monster that was once swallowed and spit out.
Even the green-skinned gods are just a little bit of power from their great master.
But this is enough to make them the old dominators with the potential of external gods.
Therefore, they have occupied a nebula and have accumulated their own power in that nebula.
And ready to fight for their master at any time!
Just like this time!
How dare you interrupt the master’s game?
Unforgivable!
Unforgivable!
The breath of the former dominator corrodes everything he sees.
The power from the nebula is distorting time and space.
Even in front of the horrifying kingdom of God, his power is overwhelming!
then……
Fear of abuse, the fortress that had been operating for an unknown number of years, collapsed.
Those terrifying big demons have fallen one after another.
Countless tentacles and countless eyeballs began to squirm.
These things made terrible sounds that made the subspace tremble~EbookFREE.me~ In this weird and terrible sound, the horror of the gods, flowers of fear screamed.
There seemed to be something squirming in those blood fruits.
Sitting upright on the brass throne, stepping on countless bones, the blood god's anger and roar was accumulated with countless blood.
"Green Leather!"
He stood up, the bloodthirsty blood god, burning with anger.
He swears to twist the heads of the green-skinned gods!
Water their flesh and blood and souls to the garden of their own kingdom of God!
As for other issues?
The blood who has been dazzled by anger doesn't bother to care about it!
Let's talk about cutting off your own enemies!