I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Chapter 169: Before I could take action, the monster fell

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"Didn't I say it?" A figure sitting in front of the valley pass stood up: "Don't come again!"

He stood up, and filthy, stinky pus oozed from the broken armor.

He did have reason to be angry.

Here, he risked all his soul and reason to suppress the evil spirits in the valley.

but…

As time went by, the evil spirits in the valley continued to erode his reason and soul.

Now, he has reached the brink of collapse.

Every bit of strength is precious!

Just like before, when he spoke out to expel the little girl from the Chu family, his remaining sanity was crumbling.

But the next second, he smelled something familiar.

That's the smell of wind.

"Did you bring someone here?" he asked.

"Is it General Ma Jinzhong?" In his opinion, he was the only one with such strong Feng Bo power.

Thank God!

He didn't fall into a trap!

but…

He reacted immediately!

Even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince cannot have such strong power of Feng Bo!

Such a concentration of Feng Bo’s power…

How could anyone possibly bear it

He immediately became alert: "Who are you?"

The rusty sword in his hand was also raised.

His heart was even more tense!

At this time, he heard a peaceful voice: "I... a player!"

He has reason!

So, the rusty sword was slowly put down.

However, new questions arise again.

If ordinary people get even a little bit of Feng Bo's blood, they will be driven crazy by the dead god's ravings!

How could this person endure so much of Uncle Feng's blood and still retain his sanity

Need to know, even they.

It is also relying on the power and will of the people's incense sacrifices to fight against those terrifying whispers and terrifying ravings that arise directly from the soul.

When they first entered this dreamland, there were three thousand heroic spirits!

They are all the most loyal bodyguards of the prince!

All of them are heroic spirits who are unyielding in every battle!

But as time goes by, the erosion of the Rain Master and the ravings of Feng Bo have caused countless people to lose their minds, turn into monsters, and become the enemies of their former colleagues and comrades-in-arms!

In desperation, the prince had no choice but to sacrifice himself.

Let your soul sit in the Governor's Mansion.

Let yourself face the erosion and torture of Rain Master and Feng Bo at the same time.

Make yourself a shield!

Using yourself as a sacrifice, let the souls of those tortured comrades and deformed comrades be reincarnated in this dream!

This is where this dream world comes from!

A hero who is worshiped by all people and commemorated by the entire country allows his soul to face the craziest and most terrifying attacks.

Thus, buying time for the dream world and also buying time for reality!

After the prince's soul turned into a shield, the burden of maintaining this dream world fell on the shoulders of him and his old boss Ma Jinzhong.

Of the two of them, one sits in Zhang Hongcheng and is in charge of everything, clearing out the Rain Master's minions.

The other one is located in Jing'an Town, a city on the seaside of this dream world, and is directly responsible for resisting the monsters that continuously appear from the sea.

Prevent them from returning to reality through this dream world!

Because that will definitely be a disaster!

so…

He tried hard to maintain his sanity, resisting the interference of Feng Bo's whispers from his soul, and at the same time resisting the trauma left by the Rain Master on his body and soul.

"What... do you... want... to do?" He asked reluctantly.

"I..." the other party replied: "A player, a righteous player!"

"Of course I'm here to help you escape!"

Lingpingan looked at the person in front of him.

To be precise, it should be a monster.

The armor on his body still retains the style of the previous dynasty.

However, his face had been completely destroyed, his appearance was indistinguishable, and his body was covered in blood and flesh.

Filthy, stinking blood and pus continued to seep out of his body.

In the shattered skull, the green liquid was boiling.

Lingpingan was in awe.

Even though what he saw was just a game character.

But he knows that in this game, the game characters also have their own behavioral logic and emotions.

There is also fear, fear and running away.

For example, the character he came to was a deserter!

so…

The design of this character should be based on those unyielding heroes and fearless dedication heroes in the history of the Federation Empire!

This kind of people have been common in the three hundred years of the Federal Empire's history, and in the thousands of years even further!

I have visited many memorial halls similar to heroes in Lingpingan.

Therefore, he knew that they were real and had flesh and blood.

Sighing slightly, he stretched out his hand: "Let me free you!"

Then, a divine power emerged from his hand.

This divine power eventually turned into a breeze, caressing the man in front of him whose armor was broken and who was already overwhelmed.

The breeze gently ruffled his broken armor.

Just like the spring breeze blowing all things, bringing vitality.

Let his broken armor be repaired bit by bit.

It also made his naked bones and rotten flesh and blood gradually come to life.

"This is..." The man with broken armor was extremely shocked: "This is the authentic and pure divine power of Feng Bo!"

But isn't Feng Bo dead just like Rain Master

They have been twisted into monsters, monsters that only crave flesh and soul!

Reason and emotion have long been broken.

All that remains are the most basic instincts and the most bloodthirsty madness!

At this moment, the entire valley suddenly started to tremble!

The rocks, vegetation, and earth that had been transformed by the sewage were screaming like crazy.

An inexplicable and weird whisper immediately swept through everyone present like a tsunami: "Uncle Feng!!"

The sewage slowly gathered together.

The rocks, vegetation, and earth of the valley disappeared.

Instead, there was a terrifying quagmire full of sludge, with countless monsters sinking into it.

In the middle of the quagmire, a monster that was condensed and transformed by countless sewage has risen angrily from the ground.

It is at least twenty or thirty meters high!

Countless innocent souls linger in the huge twisted face.

From the appearance, it seems to have female characteristics.

You can even vaguely see that it seems to be wearing a gorgeous crown on its head.

But now, that crown has been completely eroded by the filthy water. There is no beauty left in it, and only the stench and filth are left!

Just looking at it, both Chu Weiwei and He Rourou felt the trembling and terror coming from the depths of their souls!

And their nightmare mark is frantically calling the police: Warning! warn! You are in the territory of the Rainmaster High Priest!

You are in the territory of the Rainmaster High Priest!

The High Priest of the Rain Master has awakened early due to anger!

Once you are attacked by it, you may be eroded by its crazy will!

But you can choose to pay 50,000 nightmare points to the space to avoid one erosion!

Just looking at these reminders, Chu Weiwei and He Rourou couldn't help but swallow their saliva!

Fifty thousand points... or once...

Where did the two of them get so many coupons? !

Lingpingan raised his head and looked at the monster that suddenly appeared.

Then he glanced at the floating window in front of him.

After ignoring those data descriptions and text descriptions, his focus was directly on the amount of Rain Master's blood carried by this monster.

"There are actually three hundred milliliters of Rain Master's blood!" Lingpingan was surprised: "It's almost as much as the amount of Feng Bo's blood I have!"

In other words, if you kill it, wouldn't you be able to happily harvest a large amount of Rain Master's blood!

The value is over three hundred points!

It is more likely that a large number of coupons and equipment will be released. Maybe, just this one can make back all the previous investment!

"Uncle Feng!!!" The monster strode out of the quagmire, and its arms made of countless sewage slammed into Lingpingan.

Obviously, in its eyes, Lingpinganping has become the biggest goal.

So much so that it doesn't even care about the people who are being purified and redeemed by the breeze.

"You two, protect him!" Lingpingan summoned a wind wall to block the monster's fist, and turned back to give instructions to Little Red Hand and the player named Lion City Rose.

"Okay, Your Excellency!" Chu Weiwei nodded immediately and walked to the person she recognized as a martyr of the empire.

"Sir!" she said seriously: "Even if I die! I will not take a step back!"

"Yes! Sir!" He Rourou bowed quickly.

The contract she signed required her to unconditionally execute all reasonable and unreasonable orders of the great master.

Even if she is asked to die, she must die willingly!

Otherwise, the power of the contract will immediately backfire!

Exterminate her and her three generations of relatives!

From body to soul, completely shattered!

Under the breeze, Chen Qice's face slowly began to regain its flesh and blood.

He raised his head and looked at the young man who was walking towards the huge monster that was coming out of the mire and roaring angrily.

His eyes, which gradually began to grow back, were full of confusion.

"Who is He?" Chen Qice asked.

"Sir!" Chu Weiwei said with the etiquette of a nephew and descendant: "I don't know exactly, but it should be an awakened imperial god..."

"The great and immortal Supreme Master!" He Rourou glanced at Chu Weiwei with pride and said, "He is also the king whom I will serve forever and worship with all my heart!"

When saying this, He Rourou puffed up her chest.

This is her advantage!

And it’s an advantage that can overwhelm competitors!

"How dare I compete with the bright moon for my little flat chest?" She said in her heart: "You don't overestimate your abilities!"

Chen Qice listened to the descriptions of the two people in front of him.

Then he raised his head and looked at the figure that had been enveloped by the strong wind.

His fists were punched out.

Every punch brought with it strong wind, blowing the body of the sewage monster.

It even continuously exerts the purifying effect of wind!

The monster he hit kept retreating!

Even if Uncle Feng were alive, I'm afraid it would be nothing more than this!

Suddenly, Chen Qice's eyes widened.

Because, he saw that huge monster, in anger and madness, had gathered all the filth in his body.

This made the monster's size suddenly become nihilistic.

"Be careful!" Chen Qice couldn't help but remind loudly: "It's going to corrode you!"

At the beginning, Chen Qice was caught off guard by this monster's attack!

The soul is eroded by it, and the flesh and blood is consumed by it!

Unless he could be supported by a steady stream of incense power from reality, he would have been distorted by this monster!

Even so, he had trouble staying awake.

I can only sit here with all my strength, waiting for rescue, or waiting for the moment to be completely eroded by it!

Because of this, Chen Qice is very aware of the terrifying trump card of this monster, the former high priest of the Rain Master!

Because, this former High Priest of the Rain Master, like the gods he served, had already lost all reason and emotion, and turned into a monster that crazily longed for souls and flesh to fill itself!

So, the scariest part about them is right here!

Corrupting others with madness.

Launch an attack on other people’s souls and consciousness!

Modify your thoughts, tamper with your thoughts!

This is the power that the dead god gained in death!

but…

The next second, Chen Qice's mouth opened wide.

He couldn't believe what he saw!

Because, he saw with his own eyes that the already crazy Rain Master High Priest spewed out his own madness and filth.

This is an unavoidable magical power!

Because this is the power based on rules!

It looks like it is spitting out, but in fact, the moment it is spit out, it has already invisibly eroded the soul and modified the consciousness and thoughts.

The spitting is an illusion.

It's a puzzle!

Therefore, by the time people reacted, it was already too late!

Just like him!

However…

In Chen Qice's eyes, the moment when the Rainmaster High Priest opened his mouth to spit, the moment when the attack took effect.

His huge body began to twitch.

Countless granulation-like objects grew out of his body, greedily and crazily absorbing his body made of sewage.

Each terrifying eye pupil grew directly from his crazy soul.

The monster that was supposed to corrode others was corroded by others!

And in an instant, it turned into a pool of running water.

It’s because Chen Qice’s eyesight and consciousness are strong enough!

He may not be able to see all this clearly, his eyes will only tell his soul that the Rain Master High Priest spewed out filth and crazy power, and then... He himself collapsed!

Chen Qice inexplicably thought of a sentence: "When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you!"

Chen Qice's soul immediately trembled.

His intuition made him immediately smash everything he had just seen and thought, and completely forget it!

The next second, Chen Qice felt a little confused.

"I seem to have forgotten something?" he said.

The monster in the quagmire in front of him has turned into a pool of clear water.

As the clear water slowly flows out.

The mire that was originally filthy and smelly slowly began to smell fragrant.

Eventually, the mire is filled with clear water.

A lotus blooms in the middle of clear water.

Lingpingan stood by the pool and scratched his head: "What just happened?"

"I haven't taken action yet..."

"The monster fell?!"

"There's a bug?!"

Lingpingan didn't know, so he could only blame the game's potato server.

But no matter what, what this monster was supposed to drop was still dropped!

A treasure chest appears next to the pool.

Lingpingan thought for a while, then looked at Xiao Hongshou and immediately waved to him: "Come here!"

He pointed at the box that appeared on the ground. He knew that his own soul as Chief Kun was safe, so he could only turn to the little red hand with the attributes of Emperor Xia: "Help me open it!"