I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Chapter 108: Save the little red hand

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In about twenty minutes, Lingpingan walked to the place where the light was.

He raised his head and looked over.

I saw lanterns wrapped in mycelium and spores, hanging in a camp ahead.

The light is emitted from these lanterns wrapped in mycelium and spores.

If you look closely, you can see that the glowing lights are the various bugs contained in these lanterns.

Scorpions, ants, poisonous snakes, centipedes, seven-star beetles and so on.

And this camp is very huge, stretching for two or three miles.

Inside and outside the barracks, which were like silkworm cocoons and covered with countless mycelium, monsters with various grotesque heads came and went.

In the center of the camp, there is a very large insect that is at least thirty meters long.

This thing looks like a mountain of meat from a distance!

It weighs at least two to three hundred tons!

The whole body is almost only fat!

In front of this monster, Lingpingan saw a familiar figure.

"Little red hand!?" His two heads looked at each other.

Immediately, he made a decision - Little Red couldn't hang his hands!

If she is going to die, who will sweep the floor and open the boxes

Although this nightmare legend is just a game, Lingpingan feels that there is no resurrection point in this game copy.

In other words, if Xiaohongshou died, she might not be able to get in.

It's just like the chicken game that Lingpingan played.

One game, one life!

This is not possible!

So, Lingpingan made a prompt decision, jumped onto a small hillside, and then started running.

one two three!

Now, although he hasn't stacked up his strength yet.

But with the blessing of two levels of waaagh state, his strength has been greatly enhanced!

Coupled with the original 30 points of gold strength attribute blessing, his character, although it looks clumsy, is actually very flexible.

He jumped high from the hillside and activated his skills to transform his limbs into some kind of winged creature.

Using the force of the wind, he began to glide.

Sliding across a distance of thousands of meters, he released his transformation, jumped out of the air, and landed between the huge monster and the little red hand.

"Waaagh!" As soon as he landed, his two heads triggered the scene mode and shouted.

"My brother is going to knock you out from the front! Little Bean Sprout!" the head on the left shouted.

"Brother Mao is going to knock you out from behind! Little Bean Sprout!" the head on the right shouted.

Lingpingan raised his head and looked at the behemoth that was at least twenty or thirty times his body size.

"There's something wrong with this character's logic!"

"Is this considered a bean sprout?!"

But no matter what, a man must keep his word!

Since we said we should knock it out from the front and smash it from behind, we must do it!

Even if this is the setting of the game character!

Because Lingpingan always believed that he was a gentleman.

A gentleman's promise is worth a thousand pieces of gold!

Whether it’s reality or a game, if you say it, you must do it!

If you say knock it out, you must knock it out!

At this time, all the surrounding mobs were alarmed.

Countless monsters came in dense numbers, surrounding Lingpingan on three levels inside and three outside.

These monsters are different from all the monsters Lingpingan has encountered before.

They looked like they were mutated from some kind of bug or animal.

What centipedes, spiders, scorpions...

It's all just normal style.

More are made up of multiple animals.

For example, centipede legs, toad heads, scorpion tails, etc.

For a moment, Lingpingan felt like he was in a mad scientist's laboratory.

"This game is really good..." Lingpingan looked at it: "Even the modeling of the monsters is perfect and the details are in place!"

"Greenskin!" On the huge monster's head, the ferocious compound eyes opened one after another: "Did you do what happened here?"

"Kutak, Karachi..."

"Are you talking about the tree man and the guy who likes to play basketball?" Lingpingan's two heads spoke together. He had accepted the setting of this game where the boss and even the monsters would interact with the players, and even liked it. set up!

After all, when he played games in the past, the monsters would only respond stupidly with a few answers, at most showing off in cutscenes.

The design of this Nightmare Legend is much better.

Monsters will interact with players.

It is simply a good game that Zaun players dream of!

What does it mean to troll teammates

Making the monsters in the game mad is the real skill!

The real king of Zaun must be brave enough to ridicule!

Lingpingan began to ridicule unceremoniously: "Those two little bean sprouts can't be beaten at all!"

"They were dead before I even started!"

"Are you going to beat them a little harder?"

This is really true!

The first tree man looks quite powerful.

The result was that it was smashed to death...

The second one is even worse!

It was shattered with one fist!

More importantly...the two monsters and their mobs, apart from contributing a bunch of points, almost didn't explode any equipment.

This is intolerable!

it's good now! The little red hand is here, and when the fight is over, the little red hand might find a top quality one!

"Seeking death!" Lingpingan's taunting was undoubtedly effective.

The monster's mouthparts opened fully and roared: "Greenskin, I'm going to beat you back to the spore form!"

As a created monster born into this world.

The bewitching sorcerer Gastag's impression of green-skinned creatures only stayed in his master's laboratory.

Therefore, its understanding of this kind of creature is that as long as it is killed, they will return to their spore form.

Then a bunch of peas grow out of the ground, and then a large number of snotlings and grots hatch out of these peas.

These little things take good care of the remaining spores.

Eventually, goblins and greenskin will hatch from the remaining spores.

Except for a few methods, there is no other way to interrupt the reproduction process of the greenskins.

Even if it is burned by fire or soaked in corrosive acid.

There will also be some green-skinned spores that survive strongly!

These extremely tenacious things can even survive in a vacuum, at temperatures below minus one hundred degrees and above two hundred degrees above zero.

In its master's experiments, they once tried to mix green-skinned spores into spores modified by bewitching magic.

As a result, the hatched ones were still Grots and Snots, Goblins and Green Boys.

Their transformation experiments have no other changes except making these things more aggressive.

It seems that green-skinned creatures are naturally immune to almost all other external influences and interference.

I tried every means but could not change their form.

At most, their body shape and appearance can only change a little, but the inside remains unchanged.