Fantasy game evolution

Among the notes thrown to Wei Li, Ling Yan focused on his research and understanding of the Fifth Law and the various classics collected by Tiara, as well as the original Luen that the person who has left is best at. .

What was given to Eomiya Kiritugu was some information about time, projection-related magic, and some martial arts such as Bajiquan and Taijiquan, which are no less valuable than another book.

Especially in the end, Ling Yan followed the elder wife's suggestion and wrote his name on the last page, and raised it to the height of the "God Missionary" in the form of the so-called "Ten Commandments".

Even just using that'name' as a spellcasting tool can exert incredible power, as for how to use it, it's up to them.

Ling Yan himself didn't worry about anyone who could use that name to attack him with curse and other magic. Anyone who dared to do so should try to feel the pain in the extremely dark power.

Then he would repeat this process several times according to Ling Yan's mood at that time.

Of course, if you use it to participate in the Holy Grail War, you might be able to summon [the self who was signed by Gaia and Alayayin in the parallel world].

Regarding this point, Ling Yan is not very sure--because he can only be sure that he can be separated from the world's [Causality] and [Fate] not so simple...

"Whether it's called the "Book of Magic", take it back to study, or throw it away, it's up to you." Looking at the already shocked Eomiya Kiritugu, Ling Yan still had a calm expression smoking a cigarette. , Waved his hand: "The next day will be a good one. If you still want to participate in the Holy Grail, there must be a chance... Well, according to the clock tower's thinking of nothing to troubleshoot."

Although this Holy Grail War broke my own game, it shouldn’t affect Zige’s involvement with the saint woman, right? After all, the lion robbery world who is still a kindergarten teacher, Li himself and the insect master also went to take a look. It was okay.

As for the other masters... that really didn't even feel like taking a look.

Facing this kind of classics whose precious value can be sensed just by starting, Wei Li bends down directly behind Ling Yan's back to her: "Thank you."

However, the guy Kirishu Eomiya...well, he seems to have gone crazy with something and drove back...

The dignified imperial time system is used by you to drive... Your father is crying to death in hell...

"This time, you should go back first." After everything was over, Ling Yan looked at the people who planned to send away directly and said, "I plan to do an experiment."

"It's not going to die again..." Tiara looked at him with a weird look: "Although the shape of the moon world is very painful, you will not be crazy with them."

"I just want to save some time." He took out the returning props that were still several times, and asked casually: "In addition to having to buy another protagonist to replace the card's trajectory, I plan to go first. The matter of the Three Kingdoms and Dirty Wings World is over."

"When I sent away a certain sister at the latest, I tried to observe the current world of dirty wings. Now it has become very troublesome, even I am not easy to enter."

Ling Yan explained in detail what he did after sending Auntie back to the Hall of Heroes last night...

But the analysis of these thousands of words is integrated, and then accepted in a direct way is:

Your uncle Lord God plays the seal! That world has completely become a daily plane! Even Ling Yan, who has a record in that world and relies on props, is not 100% sure to get in! Let alone bring people in!

And if it returns now... the ghost knows if there will be any restrictions after the return...

Therefore, Ling Yan intends to rely on Xingyue as a pedal, and then try to make a reasonable smuggling!

So, it's hard to say that you can finally let yourself die...Ah, ah, after the girls who went to the experiment sent back, the last hollow vortex appeared in front of Ling Yan.

He used the entire Winterwood City as an altar to open a passage leading to the Dimensional Sea.

This time it is no longer a wait without any choice. The unique position of the Moon World that has entered the middle sequence allows Ling Yan to rely on Ling Yu's memory and experience to die well.

At the prompt of returning to the last second, Ling Yan stepped directly into the passage...

"Goodbye, this world."

Only the moment he finished speaking, he vaguely looked at a certain silver-gray short-haired young man holding a family bucket behind a purple-haired woman... It felt like a child following his sister... ?

"It's really interesting..." Withdrawing from a dazed state, Ling Yan smiled:

"It seems that the enemy can't be killed cleanly..."

After speaking, he completely entered the sea of ​​dimension.

…………

In the chaotic darkness of the Dimensional Sea, suddenly a bright light flashed.

There was light flashing at Ling Yan's fingertips, as if light were connected to the other side of the sea of ​​dimension.

Along the trail of light, Ling Yan scurried through the endless storm, wiping something that looked like a carpet and flew by from time to time.

But... this is the third time I have encountered that blue civet with a strange flying carpet!

When Ling Yu turned his head to look in the direction where the flying carpet disappeared, a roar suddenly came in front of him.

Dangerous and dangerous, Ling Yan flew over what looked like an'old-fashioned police booth' and almost crashed in the chaotic storm.

"Fuck! You don't have eyes!" The sweaty Bai Shuo's expression twitched, and he roared at the police booth that crookedly disappeared in the distance.

However, at this moment, there was a red-clothed god walking in the middle, holding a cigarette, carrying a scarlet giant sword, and a stranger, muttering like a walk [I shouldn’t have gone wrong, right?]

"Fuck?!" Ling Yan looked at the man, completely stunned.

And the man seemed to be aware of his arrival, smiled at him, and beckoned slightly.

Well, all kinds of chaotic guys appeared~

Ask for collection and ticket~

Chapter One Hundred Seven: Is this a death?(Heavy fog)

"Yo..." Faced with this situation, Ling Yan found that he had nothing else to do except to say hello.

"..." The Dawn Man blinked his eyes with an unexpected look, and then as if thinking of something, he said to him: "It's wrong over there, it's a guide to the world of trajectory."

"Ha...?" Ling Yan was baffled at this moment, and he didn't realize why he was wrong.

Only after seeing that the thing that kept shining was the amulet given to him by Lixia, he probably understood the reason.

"I'll help you, stretch out your hand." At this moment, the red-haired man reached out to Ling Yan, showing a harmless expression.

"Uh..." Although I always feel that the credibility of the guy I meet should not be high, but at any rate it is a person who has given himself a part of the core of his power... It doesn't matter if I believe it all at once?

Thinking of the fact that he must go back to see the little animal, he finally decided to believe him once.

"That's right~"

Aware of the arrival, the retrograde nodded happily, smiled and stretched out his palm to Ling Yan, and then at the moment when Ling Yan was about to escape from the storm, slowly lifted the hem of the red robe, and suddenly kicked Ling Yan to the deepest part of the storm!

At that moment, the time in the entire dimensional storm retreated quickly without warning, making Ling Yan disappear into the depths of chaotic time and space.

In the end, his figure disappeared in the chaotic tide.

"Nima!" In the surprised roar before Ling Yan disappeared, he proudly put his hands on his hips: "Go where you should go, bastard! Hahahaha..."

"You bastard, go to death!" Ling Yan roared, and was pushed into the core of the dimensional storm by a blow full of supernatural power, and began to spin frantically like being stuffed into a drum washing machine, still the most high-end kind.

If it were not for the last moment to support the strength, it would definitely be crushed into pieces of paper by the weight of time and space!