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Chapter 12 Don't need Bilian to open a room (Dark Fog)

Recommended a book again: Fantasy Game Evolution

The following is the introduction: The real name of this book is: Even in infinite space, I just want to be a home quietly. I am forced to choose to participate in infinite games, and I will not easily choose to take it with me.

If you want to die, I will accompany you to die

This is a theme that has been played with, and the protagonist who has been played with has changed from the initial unwilling emotions and slowly turning into a scumbag, and the infinite flow that has been played with has played with.

Ling Yan, who was forced to participate in the game, said: I am just a little accountant from Tongfuli in Shanghai, and it's a big fog

Well, in short, it’s just the joyful direction of playing with memes~ Just go to Happy Bookstore to collect it~ Run~

A dark flash suddenly appeared from Ling Yan's body and soared into the sky.

A one-handed sword with a firm palm that was dim and a string of strange characters pierced the throat of the enemy in front of him.

That last syllable, it can no longer be said.

The flash of clouds and water pierced without a pause and then turned horizontally after penetrating its neck, cracking its neck bones and blood gushing out.

Under the illumination of the fire, the blood scattered was black and red.

Ling Yan shook the blood on the sword expressionlessly: "Although the weapon is not there, this is enough for you guys."

In less than half a second, the contact war ends and life and death are separated.

The blade cut through the air and made a low cry. The characters engraved on the blade shaking with the trembling of the blade, constantly reaping the lives of the enemy, allowing these guys whom they think they believe in to see the place they believe in and the world they believe in.

Amid the scattered footsteps of the shepherd, Ling Yan shook casually with one hand and held a sword in the other: "There are five more"

Ling Yan, who was holding the weapon, took a deep breath, and the sound of wind and thunder appeared between his mouth and nose. The contraction and stretching of his muscles instantly burst out with violent power as his bulging chest cavity.

He directly crossed a distance of two meters and smashed a running shepherd away, and Ling Yan also jumped into the siege of the remaining four monsters.

The bulging chest suddenly contracted. A low roar like thunder exploded in a very short distance.

It was not like the sound that could be made by a human throat. All the monsters felt the angry dragon roaring in front of them. The next moment, destruction was about to come.

The silver light flashed instantly. The sword edge slashed, and the huge force was bound by Ling Yan's arm at a distance of one arm, swinging horizontally.

He noticed the arrival of the blade, the shepherd on Ling Yan's right raised the gun in his hand to resist, but at that moment he felt like he was hit by a huge rock.

What a joke

Although the one-handed sword in Ling Yan's hand does not look huge, its material is that when a true god just became a true god, he collected all kinds of inexplicable materials specifically for the old guy sitting on the largest chair of Thousand Army. No matter how you calculate the level or power of this weapon, I have to admit that although this sword does not look very good, it is a weapon that goes upwards at the main god.

According to the data left by that guy, the weight will only be heavier, and it will be combined with Ling Yan's power.

Even if the weight is reduced after being divided into two, the weight of this sword can cut off the tank's armor just like a cake when you touch it. Any magic defense is like fragile paper in front of it.

What's more, a gun, and I don't know if there is any thing that has been strengthened by the magic of this world

In this moment when Ling Yan forced himself to fight for it with his roar, the silver light rushed, and the sword edge broke through the block, and cut open the shepherd's chest. The sharp blade of the one-handed sword slashed it in half at this moment.

There are three left.

Two minutes later, Ling Yan pulled out the short knife that had escaped from his hand from the head of the shepherd who was trying to escape. As the blade was pulled out, the body nailed to the wall slowly slid to the ground.

The seven basic shepherd teams were all destroyed in four minutes.

With expressionless expression on his face, Ling Yan put the one-handed sword back on his back, and touched it and replaced the tobacco from the cigarette tube in his mouth.

This time, I seemed to be too lazy to use weapons, and I looked at my arms purely. The power that could be called the Beidou God Fist was constantly harvesting like I was desperate, or I was already afraid to escape the enemy's life.

Unswervingly moved towards the established direction. Ling Yan could feel that this was just the beginning.

Because, it's not long since the beginning of one night

By the way, it's time to think about what to do about Shirasaki

While walking towards the door of the library, he thought about what had happened for several hours.

Dividing line

"What the hell is it?" Shirasaki, who was curious about Ling Yan's words, asked at Ling Yan, who looked reluctant.

After all, for her, the reason for becoming a shepherd was to wait for Ling Yan to come back. If she insisted on having a sense of belonging, it was probably just because this profession could better help her and not reveal the truth.

By the way, even if you mess up, you will be forgotten quickly and the like.

Of course, there is something that makes her very unhappy. That is, if she becomes a real shepherd, she will be forgotten by everyone, including her parents and her best friend, Tamazo

Therefore, in the face of what Ling Yan mentioned now, she can be said to be acceptable soon.

As for things like Ling Yan must start a war with the library, let’s wait and say it.

After all, she believed that Ling Yan was not the kind of person who liked to kill people at any time.

If Ling Yan knew her thoughts, he would probably feel speechless in minutes.

After all, even if you are not a crazy guy in the profession, you will not go to a world and kill people crazy.

Unfortunately, he didn't know at all now.

Ling Yan stumbled on his face and said helpless words: "This kind of thing is definitely not suitable for you."

"How can you know if you don't try something like this?" The girl who couldn't hear what Ling Yan meant at all and said to Ling Yan very resolutely: "I believe I can do it."

""Faced with the girl's determination, Ling Yan showed a clear smile, and then said to Shirasaki: "Since that's the case, then let's go and check in the room." To be continued.

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