Fantasy game evolution

"Benghua Academy's disdainful routines, you have a shit to me."

As soon as the words came out, all the fears disappeared as if they did not exist, and all that was left was the blacksmith who was still in a sluggish state, Ling Yan with a smile on his face, and Diablo who had not yet understood what had happened.

"Who are you!?" The angry roar of the King of Fear came faintly. Although it was still huge, it had no horrible power that shook the world before, but revealed weakness and shock that could not be concealed.

"Fortunately, you are still the Dreadlord. Don't you know that humans rely on fear and laziness to evolve and break through themselves?" Looking at Ye Diablo's reaction, Ling Yan sighed: "I'm not the one you want to catch That person? Although this kind of thing makes you speak out better."

After finishing speaking, in front of Diablo, one person instantly turned into six people!

Although the different images are unspeakable weird, Diablo can feel that these six people are completely one person!

"Although it will make you faceless to say that, but I have done all kinds of things that make [the world] angry and want to kill me six times in my reincarnation, and fear that kind of thing has long been in my feelings-um, Are you afraid that Reimu will be angry?"

Looking at the five selves around him, Ling Yan shook his face and said, "If you said that there was no me before Ling Yu, it is estimated that I would be completely planted under that move, but now I-you seven demon kings It's not necessarily my opponent to go together~"

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand, and the picture of the black flame burning on the black robe made him tilt his head and smiled: "So, you are distracted, it’s better to run quickly~ While I'm not in a bad mood, I choose to Before you die~"

"Damn fellow, arrogant enemy, I will come back!" At this moment, Diablo spoke out a line of a villain running away, but his behavior was not running away, but directly blew himself up. With this trace of distraction, he completely severed the control of Grace Wald's soul, and at the same time wanted to force Ling Yan to be injured, even if he could not kill him, he would never make him feel better.

"It's really troublesome." Ling Yan, who was not injured at all, withdrew from the spiritual space with the last emotion, watching the blacksmith who was receiving treatment and returning to the youngest appearance of mankind, said hello to Akara, and went straight to being assigned. I'm going to have a good night's sleep.

At the same time, in the Aranoh Desert, dry and hot dust blows across the Gobi, sparse withered grass trembles in the wind, and the dim setting sun evaporates layers of twisted heat like waves in the desert hills. .

A wanderer wearing a black robe and wrapping himself up and down tightly walked in the desert, ignoring the coolness, leaving behind a trail that is too long to see the end. On every footprint, it seems that The dark breath of Youruoruowu lingered, and some weird insects pierced through their footprints and scattered all over the desert.

Suddenly, the wanderer's figure shook violently, as if about to fall, but barely stood firm.

As if indigestion, the terrifying red light gushes out from his eye sockets and mouth and nose, and quickly turns green, followed by a hula, igniting a raging flame of resentment, and a smell of fishy smell for a while.

"Really, awesome."

There are still two weeks to open a new pit, I feel so emotional

Ask for collection and ticket~

Chapter One Hundred and Sixty: You Provoked People Who Shouldn't Provoke (in all senses)

"Master!" A short human next to him rushed up.

However, the Rangers quickly returned to normal, still moving forward step by step.

The hot wind of the desert faintly took away his cold voice:

"Theories that have never existed... the powers that have never existed... the wills that have never existed... the rules that have never existed... hehe... What an interesting outsider!"

"Can you fulfill my wish?"

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After curing the legendary blacksmith, Ling Yan also took a rest here--or the environment and the need to leave quickly were not a question of being able to rest well in various senses.

"This is Andariel's territory? It's more interesting than the game."

On the other side, Ling Yan and the others are in an underground maze that is creepy and terrifying, strange and incomprehensible.

There are many shadowy figures who can't see clearly. Each figure is like the work of a third-rate impressionist painter, which is abnormally elongated and distorted, giving people an indescribable weirdness and horror.Even Wang Zongchao's eyesight couldn't see their specific conditions clearly, and could only vaguely feel that these souls caught by a certain law were suffering from a long torture without a trace..

The air reverberates with a low and vague vicious curse, which is as painful as a sharp needle pierces the eardrum, and from time to time a dark green filthy mist appears from the void, as if sulfuric acid corrodes everything in contact!

If ordinary people touch it, only the bones will be melted in just a few seconds——

After starting from Camp Rogge, after receiving the map curse given by Akara, Ling Yanji quickly came to Andariel's territory.

I have to admit that with Ling Yan’s current emotions and thoughts, even if it is any boss, hell lord, etc. under Andariel, it is impossible to stop him from moving forward, so he can almost say no. Pay attention to all kinds of monsters in the underground palace, just drive straight in, and go straight to the strongest place of hell.

The deeper you go, the more distorted and distorted the scene, which is treacherous and incomprehensible!

The entire underground labyrinth resembles the stomach of a giant monster, shaking continuously like waves, making people lose their sense of balance. The world seems to be twisted and revolved in front of the eyes, and the picture is like a violently rotating vortex mist that is sometimes blurred, dim and clear and concrete.And those clear sights are all weird and horrible sights, which are unbearable.

Half-human and half-bull, pushing a stone-milled monster that can never go to an end; a monster whose hands are alienated into a hatchet and a sickle, chopping endless firewood and weeds; so thin that it looks like a walking pair Skeleton, but again and again immersed his body in the boiling pot, can’t wait to lick the boiled pus soup monster; only a human skin is left, sometimes swollen into a swollen skin and sometimes shrivelled into duckweed. Floating monster; a monster whose body is constantly eroding and draining and healing and regenerating; a monster that rotates alternately between youthful beauty, arrogance and happiness and old ugly inferiority sorrow on all sides; arms are like long slender ropes, tied with countless numbers A dead knot, tightly entwining itself, covering its facial features, struggling like a worm, twisting, twitching monster...

What's more eye-catching is that a monster that looks like a naked female body, but has a strangely raised abdomen, is constantly squeezing out one baby after another.

Although these babies are normal in appearance, their small faces are distorted and they are crying with great pain. Each cry is like a sharp iron hammer on the soul-they grow rapidly by gnawing on the dying mother. Then, it gradually transformed into various distorted monsters.

Labor, fatigue, weakness, confusion, entanglement, depression, mourning, self-compulsion... the endless human negative and negative consciousness are concretized in the ugliest and most distorted ways, forming the most ruthless and strongest mocking of the source.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, everything in front of them can be described as a horrible dreamlike scene that only emerges in the most distorted spiritual depths of a severely mad person-even if you look at it, you may be crazy and lose your mind.

What's more creepy is that these are not just illusory scenes!It's true and true, approaching itself step by step!

However, in Ling Yan's opinion, no matter how horrifying the scene is, it can't hide the fact that these things are relatively low-end and primitive!

Although these are all negative emotions that are inevitable for everyone, just as normal people inevitably need to sweat and excrete, as long as they are mentally healthy, it is not difficult to overcome these emotions and not be defeated.

Among the seven demon kings, Andariel, the queen of depression and torture, and Driel, the king of pain, are considered the weakest two demon kings, because they are in charge of only the most basic sufferings of individual creatures. Being partial to the body is purely a personal psychological and physical problem.

For these born sufferings, two negative solutions have evolved: one is to use indulgence, unrestrained enjoyment, insatiably plundering others, allowing others to bear their own pain, and the other is to use lies to deceive others. Deception and self-anaesthesia, this is the domain controlled by Azmodan, the King of Sin, and Beria, the King of Lies-of course, Beria would not be a girl in any way!

Moreover, that level of ability is not only limited to personal pain, but rises to the social level of mutual interaction-to put it bluntly, it is from primitive people to fights between nations-probably?

As for the three major evils of Diablo, King of Fear, Mephisto, King of Hatred, and Baal, King of Destruction, are not limited to humans and human society, but rise to a new macroscopic pattern.

After all, what they so-called belongs to the level of the final BOSS, and the level of action is far beyond the previous ones: for example, between humans and beasts, between creatures and undead, and even between alien civilizations, they often cannot escape the fear of the unknown. A vicious circle of hatred because of fear, destruction by hatred, and fear of destruction.

After all, the "Law of Dark Forest" that appeared in the civilization believed by an organization that likes to eliminate human tyranny represents a scene of horror and despair influenced by these three emotions.

For every civilization, any alien civilization is difficult to communicate, incomprehensible, and difficult to guess. It is an eternal terror and threat, and it is an existence that must be destroyed!

All in all, in Ling Yan's view, he is not even afraid of Diablo's body. Andariel's gadgets are not only low-level fun, but also far from enough.

However, the few girls around him didn't think much--

Especially they are here for her!

I'm going back to school tomorrow

Ask for collection and ticket~

Chapter 161 Don't provoke the woman of the aunt (no fog)

Click!

It only took a second or two for Ling Yan to complain in his heart, but the suffocating silence that made people feel extremely long was finally broken by a cracking sound.

I saw that with Xiaoyu’s foothold as the center, the hideous and distorted cracks rapidly expanded in the void, and then quickly collapsed and burst into messy space fragments!

And this is just the beginning!