Fantasy game evolution

Do I need to think about anything else for a question that can be answered with my toes!?Of course it is impossible!

So, this kind of time--

——I can only rely on myself!

Roaring inwardly like self-deprecating, he looked at the guy who quickly returned to the spot after a hit and kept a certain distance from the enemy, tightening all the power he could use...

What we have to do now is to wake up the brother-controlled little sister while dragging this guy alone! Finally, kill it, and then unite the little girl who woke up to grind the dead body and get angry...Unfortunately, all this is not so. The reality is...

The current self, whether it is skills, attributes, or equipment, is definitely not at the same level as the guy in front of you...

However, he is also a human with IQ compared to the fallen fallen ones! He can also drink medicine!

Whether it's self-comfort or fear of death! Now, he has no place to cry and act like a baby... Some are just the belief that he must have the necessary determination to survive!

I am not as good as you in terms of recruiting methods, and I am not as good as you in terms of strength, but I will use the courage of death to ignite the hope of life!

"Hey... it's really the first time to say this kind of lines besides guilty second and shame play!" With an unknown smile, Ling Yan's teeth slammed into each other.

Although the human minions have degenerated due to different evolutionary directions, the teeth are still the hardest organs in the body. The muscles around the teeth are the most powerful muscles in the human body. The bite force of the teeth is even hundreds of kilograms. .

If the whole space is dark now... Ling Yan's expression at this time is almost the same as the expression of Lord Xiang in the last few seconds of the first episode of the first season of "Zhan Ji Zhi Sang" when he just got the parallel import Gangneil.

Well, to say that it is blackening directly... and it is the kind of sensible blackening.

"Then little baby of the assassin clan, how are you going to deal with it now?"

Suddenly, the corpse's anger sounded again, but this time the sound was surprisingly good, as if it was tempting Ling Yan to become the same being who is now fighting with him, constantly bewitching:

"How? Do you want to be our companion like this guy? This is a rare opportunity?"

Speaking in a natural tone that represents the olive branch of the recruitment, the lord of hell is now bewitching Lingyan.

However, at the moment it said this sentence, two beings moved at the same time: Isha who trembled like fear, and the enemy who clenched his weapon somehow.

"Huh?" As if he heard something that shouldn't be heard, Ling Yan showed a puzzled expression: "Speaking of this kind of thing, do you even have your speaking function rotted?"

Hmm, the final decision is to use Sona or Tianyi, after all, MIKU's words-forget it, after all, it has almost been written badly, and I don't want to write much.

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"Haha..." In a furious tone that even an idiot could hear, it let out an angry laugh:

"I'm looking forward to it. If you are in a fragmented situation, can you still say this?"

"I'm also looking forward to it." Facing the corpse's angry question, he continued to use mocking words to say lines similar to blackening: "What good things can you give me after a zombie like you dies? How many points? How many skill points are there?"

Then he ran in the direction where the corpse became angry at the fastest speed!

For him, anyway, he has to face the existence of the final boss in the two novice missions. Instead of waiting for the two to be ready and resisting stubbornly there, it is better to immediately kill the weakest one now, the strongest. Keep it and slowly grind to death!

Well, although in a sense, he is now completely wrong in defining who is the strongest! Who is the weakest!?

However, at the moment when Ling Yan just started his activities, the assassin once again stood in front of him and greeted him with a weapon to his death!

The blade was violent, the blade flashed, and the dagger carried the enemy's body forward.

People urged the blade, the sword borrowed manpower, and the person walked with the sword. The blade was filled with light, and in the narrow passage, one person was given two daggers, which completely blocked Ling Yan's attack and attack direction.

The light of the knife pierced through the flying electricity like a mist, like a swallow crossing the clear sky, crushing the dull air, forming a group of mountain-like knife wheels, pressing against Ling Yan.

Although Ling Yan couldn’t tell where the attack of the blade light, messy like a turbulent wind blowing fallen leaves, was going to attack, but the vital points of the body were always known. Moreover, look at this person’s elbow, wrist, and shoulder. Parallel, there is a great chance of hacking directly, so...

A dagger was put on the shoulder in time, but the speed of the enemy's dagger slashed completely released the momentum on the shoulder, the ears were full of the sound of metal collision, and the neck was stiff.

"Hey..." Is it worth mentioning that it was the existence of the blood bird who nearly turned over the blood bird by one person?Even if it has become a puppet manipulated by people, the instinctive fighting skills have long been etched in the bones!

This--maybe the real horror of this guy!

Because he hasn't used any skills so far! He hasn't even triggered attributes such as critical strikes!

This is why Ling Yan believes that this guy will be a more troublesome existence than a corpse getting angry!

Crunch... crunch...

Putting the enemy in front of him with a defensive defense, he suddenly said: "Isha and the monk said that I am very like you."

"--" I don't know if it is the only remaining consciousness that is doing worship, or because he is unwilling to continue to consume Lingyan, his strength began to increase continuously.

"But I feel that I should not be as stupid as you." Feeling the increase in strength, he showed a completely unexpected expression...

Although I don't know how or when this guy died.

But, just like the reaction before, this guy--should not be dead yet!

To put it bluntly, it means being turned into a fleshy toilet-ahem, the soul still exists after the flesh puppet! Although it is just consciousness! But what Ling Yan wants is this consciousness!

Because this is the best way to defeat him!

"--" The strength gradually increased, and Ling Yan could even feel that the daggers in his hand that he didn't know what level but were definitely higher than the two daggers in his hand had already pierced one of his weapons It feels broken!

"At least if I had a younger sister! I wouldn't just leave her like that, and then become a demon puppet after a person dies!" He increased the volume because he didn't just want the one in front of him The guy hears, and at the same time, Isha, who has lost her fighting spirit, must pick up her bow and arrow again after hearing it!

Crunch... crunch... slam--!

The sound of shattering continued to expand, and it seemed that the weapon that was considered the best even in white equipment would soon be completely shattered. The sharp dagger pierced his leather armor! It plunged into Ling Yan's shoulder! It sprays out like an open faucet!

The next moment, Ling Yan felt the pain that almost pierced into his heart, and almost sounded the sound of breaking the air, and then saw the kick that seemed to be replaced by dragon claws kicking towards his abdomen!

Seeing this scene, he smiled, and then dodged to the side with all his strength: "Now, we are going to change people here!"

Just as Ling Yan dodged, a fiery bow and arrow hit his head head on!

Also, it belongs to me, the firm expression with tears in it.

Seeing this scene, the already controlled man smiled and whispered intermittent blessings: "I want to... live... my... sister... Isha..."

The next moment, the arrow hit his head, and his body immediately rendered magical flames!

With the only remaining consciousness, he said the last blessing to his sister. The genius assassin of the former Rogge camp completely disappeared in this world in the flames...

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Faced with this development, Issa wonders what she should do now?

I clearly should eliminate the demons and fallen ones, as well as all the existences bewitched by the demons, that is...