I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

About 20 minutes later, Lingping walked to the place where the lights were.

He raised his head and looked over.

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

The light comes from these lanterns wrapped in mycelium and spores.

If you look closely, you can see that the lanterns are glowing with all kinds of bugs.

What scorpions, ants, poisonous snakes, centipedes, seven-star beetles or something.

And this camp is even more huge, stretching two or three miles long.

Inside and outside the barracks, like silkworm cocoons, covered with countless mycelium, monsters with all kinds of grotesque heads came and went.

In the center of the camp, there was an oversized bug that was at least thirty meters long.

This thing looks like a meat mountain from a distance!

At least two or three hundred tons!

The whole body fat is almost only fat!

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

"Little Red Hand!?" His two heads looked at each other.

Immediately, he made a decision - Xiaohongshou can't hang up!

She is going to hang up, who will sweep the floor and open the box?

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

In other words, if the little red hand hangs up, she may not be able to get in.

Just like the chicken-eating game that Lingping played.

One game, one life!

This will not work!

So, Ling Ping made a quick decision, he jumped to a small hillside, and then started to run.

one two Three!

Now, although he hasn't folded his strength yet.

But under the blessing of the two-layer waaagh state, his strength has been greatly enhanced!

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

He jumped high from this hillside, and by the way activated his skills, transforming his limbs into some kind of creature with winged membranes.

With the wind, he began to glide.

Slide over a distance of thousands of meters, then release the deformation, jump from the air, and fall between the huge monster and the little red hand.

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

"I'm going to knock you out from the front! Little bean sprouts!" the head on the left shouted.

"My brother Mao is going to knock you out from behind! Little bean sprouts!" shouted the head on the right.

Ling Ping raised his head and looked at the behemoth that was at least twenty or thirty times his own size.

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

"This is also a small bean sprout?!"

But no matter what, a manly man, one word!

Since it was said to stun it from the front and smash it from the back, it must be done!

Even if it's the setting of a game character!

Because Lingping has always believed that he is a gentleman.

A gentleman makes a promise!

Whether it's reality or games, if you say it, you must do it!

If you say stun it, you must stun it!

At this time, the mobs around him were all disturbed.

Countless monsters swarmed in densely, surrounding Ling Ping's three layers inside and three layers outside.

These monsters are different from all the monsters Ling Ping has encountered before.

They seem to be mutated from some kind of bug or animal.

What centipedes, spiders, scorpions...

Just normal style.

More is a combination of multiple animals.

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

For a time, Lingping felt that he had come to the laboratory of a mad scientist.

"This game is really good..." Ling Ping'an looked at it: "Even the modeling of the mobs is perfect, and the details are in place!"

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

"Kutak, Karachi..."

"Are you talking about the tree and the guy who likes to play basketball?" Ling Ping's two heads spoke together. He had already accepted the setting that the game's leader and even mobs would interact with the player, and even fell in love with it. set up!

After all, in the past when he played games, those monsters would only go back and forth with those few answers silly, and at most show them off in the cutscenes.

The design of this nightmare legend is much better.

Monsters will interact with players.

It's a game that Zaun players can only dream of!

What is a teammate?

The monster in the game is the real skill!

True King of Zaun, dare to taunt!

Ling Ping'an started mocking unceremoniously: "Those two little bean sprouts can't help but fight at all!"

"I didn't even do it, they died!"

"Would you be a little more forbidden than them?"

This is true!

The first tree man looked quite mighty.

It ended up being smashed to death...

The second one is worse!

It was smashed with one fist!

More importantly...the two monsters and their little monsters, apart from contributing a bunch of points, hardly exploded any equipment.

This is unbearable!

it's good now! The little red hand is here, and when the fight is over, the little red hand may find a superb product!

"Looking for death!" Ling Ping's mockery undoubtedly took effect.

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

As a created monster born in this world.

Gu Sorcerer Gastag's impression of the green-skin creature only stayed in its master's laboratory.

So, its perception of such creatures is that as long as they are killed, they will return to their spore form.

Then a pile of peas grow out of the ground, and from these peas hatch a lot of snot and fart.

These little things take good care of the remaining spores.

Eventually, goblins and greenskins hatch from the remaining spores.

Except for a few ways, there is no other way to stop this reproductive process in greenskins.

Even with fire, soaked with corrosive acid.

Some green spores will survive strong!

These extremely tenacious things can even survive in a vacuum, in an environment of less than minus one hundred degrees and more than two hundred degrees above zero.

In the experiments of its masters, they have tried mixing greenskin spores with spores modified by the intoxication technique.

As a result, the hatchlings were still farts and snots, goblins and greenskins.

Their experimentation with transformations has done nothing but make these things more aggressive.

It seems that greenskins are creatures that are inherently immune to almost all other outside influences and interferences.

No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't change their shape.

At most, they can only change a little in size and appearance, but the inside is unchanged.