I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon - Chapter 559
Sitting in the corner.
Zheng Kexing’s eyes turned over.
In the ear, the whispering kept on whispering.
”Kill him…”
”Kill him!”
”Kill him!!!”
Countless murmurs made him lose his sanity gradually.
He felt that in his own flesh and blood, there seemed to be countless ants gnawing.
pain!
itch!
pain!
Inwardly, it is incomparable nothingness.
You must find something to fill this emptiness.
However, the only thing that can fill this emptiness.
Only kill him!
Correct!
Kill him and it won’t hurt anymore.
It will not itch anymore.
It won’t hurt anymore!
kill! kill! kill!
The whisper in the ear is urging.
Let his face start to twitch, and twisted in the convulsions.
The bones rattled.
So he laughed.
The smile is very evil.
Like a lunatic in a mental hospital.
His eyeballs kept spinning in his eye sockets.
The whole world became blurred and distorted in his eyes.
His mind fell into an endless dark void.
The various external stimuli around his body were magnified in his heart.
He stood up slowly.
Not far away from him, He Wan also stood up crookedly.
The two of them slowly came together.
There was a banging sound similar to metal collision in their bodies.
This voice even echoed each other.
As a result, the mouths of these two people opened.
The jaw is dislocated like a snake.
The bones inside were exposed.
People around, seeing this scene, some mentally fragile girls screamed.
”There’s a ghost!” The
crowd began to clamor.
But the two of them began to turn around.
Under the eyes of the crowd, the eyeballs in their eye sockets burst open with a snap.
Something like a worm crawled out of the bloody eye socket.
”Long live the great late night curtain!”
they screamed.
The whisper in the ear, there was encouragement.
Then, in their bodies, bone spurs penetrated the skin and muscles.
Open behind them.
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Ling is leaning against the back of the chair.
The triangular headgear on his head made him feel a little comfortable.
”It deserves to be the outfit I chose myself!” He exclaimed.
Above, the invited host is introducing the “Nightmare Legend” passionately.
Online game vocabulary such as epoch-making virtual technology and Second Life keeps popping up.
In the past, this could fool him.
But now, he just wants to be funny.
Even if he actually doesn’t know anything about the so-called nightmare legend.
It’s not clear, what exactly is it?
But, he knew.
That is the filial piety of two loyal ministers.
A toy for him to practice his hands.
Just like when he was young, his parents bought the building blocks for him to exercise his hands-on skills.
Starting from scratch, a toy that exercises his abilities in all aspects.
Thinking of these, Lingping consciously controlled the divergence of thinking.
Although, his level of’smartness’ is now suppressed.
It doesn’t hurt to think about it occasionally.
But after all…
don’t think too much.
Thinking too much is not good.
If you think too much, you become too smart.
That’s it!
He now has to control himself.
Especially the amount of thinking.
”Oh!” He couldn’t help sighing: “As an online writer, this is not good!”
”Always like to think!” At
this time, the host on stage suddenly stopped the passionate introduction.
A look of horror appeared on his face.
There was a cry of horror from behind.
”Ghost!”
”Ghost!”
Ling Ping’an turned his head and looked behind him.
There was chaos in a corner of the venue.
Many people ran away rolling and crawling.
In the center of the chaos, two monsters are taking shape.
Inside their bodies, bone spurs continue to protrude.
Let their appearance become distorted.
Those bone spurs penetrated and unfolded behind them.
It looks like a peacock in the open, but also like a bud blooming.
Those things like bone spurs crooked and fell to the ground.
Let them move quickly and sprint like a spider.
And the target…
seems to be him!
”Long live the great late night curtain!” In
their completely deformed mouths, the split granulation in their two tongues screamed one by one.
Countless people along the road couldn’t dodge, and were swept away by their bone spurs like rubbish.
There was also a panic around the spirit and body.
One person stood up.
”Town!” roared with a majestic voice.
A talisman followed.
”Lock!” Someone waved their hands, releasing golden chains.
But it’s a pity…
the speed of the two monsters is too fast.
Faster than lightning!
Moreover, the bone spurs pierced from their bodies seemed to be naturally immune to all psionic spells.
So, just in the blink of an eye, these two monsters broke through the blockade.
Their heads are completely split apart.
A sharp sword was chopped out from a head.
The white knife light rolled up countless ripples.
In the other head, a light red poisonous mist was sprayed out.
In this flash of lightning.
Among the crowd, there are also people violent.
A burly man stood tall.
His body swelled suddenly.
”Roshan!” He finally said the spell.
His figure was as heavy as a mountain.
”Wine Lake!” He spit out thunder in his mouth.
”Money!” Coins were thrown out of his hand.
”Town lock!”
These thrown coins turned into shackles and fell on the man who was sitting on the chair and wearing a triangular headgear without moving.
At the same time as the shot, the man who had swelled to a height of several meters issued a call: “Masters, don’t do anything at this time, when
will you wait?”
” Are you going to sit and wait for death?” “Well said!” , A figure suddenly sprang up.
A sword light suddenly pierced out.
The magic sword in his hand bloomed with horrible colors.
……………………
Yin Mingxiu watched in horror, and the two things that looked like monsters in the nightmare rushed forward.
The bone spurs enveloped her body.
It has reached the top of the head.
Fear immediately swept the whole body.
Under the cover of that bone spur, the light of the knife and the poisonous mist follow like a shadow.
In the distance, the giant suddenly inflated, throwing a coin.
The copper coins turned into shackles and fell one by one.
There was also a sharp sword light, which pierced directly.
She was so scared that she forgot to run away.
Shaking all over.
”Don’t be afraid!” At this moment, Young Master Ling beside him gently touched her head suddenly.
Listening to Lord Ling’s voice, inexplicably, Yin Mingxiu felt relieved.
Everything in front of me instantly became insignificant.
Yes!
What kind of character is Lord Ling?
This trivial thief can only be suppressed with a backhand.
He looked at the wooden stick held in Master Ling’s hand and slapped it gently.
Then…
the mottled paint on that headgear lit up little by little.
It seems to have eyes, opened in them.
”Ha ha ha!” Young Master Ling under the hood laughed.
The voice is very gentle, like a gentle spring breeze.
But it’s scary.
It was like the butcher at midnight, looking at the poor victim, laughing.