I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 173: Serving the owner is our mission


Everyone looked at the figure sleeping in the mist.

They leaned in cautiously.

The silhouette of the mist-wrapped figure seems to be snoring softly in it.

As He breathed, the mist shrank.

It looks weird and terrifying, but inexplicably has a holy feeling.

When people approach the mist.

It's dark!

People raised their heads in surprise, and saw an evil blood moon hanging on the sky.

In the blood moon, countless tentacles spread.

These tentacles are entangled with each other, turning into a ladder.

Wearing a tight-fitting ancient lady's costume, the woman who was enveloped in evil and madness walked down the stairs.

His hand, holding a fan, which covers his face.

No one can see the person behind the fan.

No one wants to see it either.

He slowly, under everyone's gaze, walked down the stairs.

Went before the fog.

He bent slightly, facing the figure in the mist, knelt down on one knee.

Countless monsters appeared beside him.

These monsters, similar to toads, have a grayish-white viscous liquid flowing on their bodies.

But their heads are pink.

In the front part like a hook, countless tentacles stretched out.

Countless points of light shine in these tentacles.

Just looking at these monsters, everyone, including the Jinyi Guards who had just regained their sanity and regained consciousness, felt a tremor and horror from the depths of their souls!

"Ha..." These toad-like monsters looked up at the moon and made a creepy scream.

So, from the blood moon overhead, countless tentacles fell.

These tentacles dragged, wrapped around, a mirror.

The mirror was dragged by them to the fog.

There is a person sitting in the mirror.

Wearing a piece of armor and holding a long sword in his hand, he sits on what appears to be a stool, facing the other end of the mirror.

"His Royal Highness!" Ma Jinzhong immediately exclaimed when he saw the person in the mirror.

And everyone can see the details of the other end facing the person in the mirror.

Countless filthy waves are rolling and roaring on the other side of the mirror, going out of the mirror!

But...

The man sitting on the stool, wearing armor and holding a long sword, gave out bursts of bright light.

This aura builds this mirror surface.

It also built a line of defense against the waves.

But...

His body is already withered and thin.

Under the armor, there is almost nothing.

Obviously, he has run out of ammunition and food, but instinctively is doing the last futile resistance.

It seems to be aware of the change.

The countless filthy waves roared.

"Moon Beast!" In the waves, a deformed, distorted, fleshy monster, supported by countless pitch-like liquids, asked angrily: "Why betray me?"

"Didn’t we have signed an agreement?!"

"On the day of my resurrection, I will give you 100 million souls!"

The toad-like monsters ignored his roar and questioning.

Rather, they looked at the existence in the lady's clothes and holding a fan.

It seems that this is their owner.

"Human beings are such fragile and tiny creatures..." The woman holding the fan suddenly spoke, but his voice was not like a woman at all, let alone a man.

On the contrary, it growls like countless beasts.

Just listening, it makes people feel trembling in their souls and shaking their will.

"It's so ridiculous!" He said softly.

"Even the so-called gods, this is true..."

"No more toys..."

"I originally planned to ask you and your brother to do a good show..."

"Let me be a little happy in the eternal and endless years..."

"But..." He sighed: "My master really likes the divine taste of you and your brother!"

"No way!" He shrugged and laughed, with a crazy and terrifying laugh: "Why do you think your divinity has undergone sufficient fermentation after death, and produced a flavor that makes great masters like it? ?!"

Just listening, everyone present couldn't help falling into endless madness.

At this moment, one after another spheres of light descended from the sky and landed next to these people who were about to go into madness and produce distortion.

"Okay, okay..." The being in ladies' clothes put down the fan that covered his face.

His real body appeared.

The huge and bloated body carries countless dream worlds, and countless tentacles are flying and rising.

Any human being, even if he only peeped at a corner of his true body, will immediately collapse and be twisted into a mass of ground meat!

"I see, I can't let the master notice the slightest trace in my dreams!"

"Otherwise, the master will wake up early!"

In the bloated and huge body, the horrible mouthparts made crazy noises.

But even such a terrifying and terrifying monster is extremely jealous and even afraid of the awakening of his master!

Because he knows better than anyone.

If his master wakes up early, then no one can bear the consequences!

Even He can't afford it!

He looked at the master who was sleeping in the mist.

I looked at everything in the mirror again.

So, in his huge and bloated body, tentacles stretched out towards the mirror, directly through the lens surface, deep into the turbulent sea of ​​sewage.

Then dragged out the twisted mass of meat effortlessly.

"Master likes your taste very much!" There was a terrifying scream from his mouthparts.

He was very afraid of his master waking up early.

But he was even more frightened. When the master woke up, he found that he did not execute his will and thoughts well!

In that case...

He knows his fate!

So...

Even if he understands that this may not be beneficial, He has to do it!

Moreover, the unconditional execution of any command of the master is the only meaning and value of the existence of him and his countless clones.

So, his tentacles threw the mass of flesh into the mist.

The scalp numb chewing and crazy gnawing sounds soon came from the mist.

"It's delicious!" A mumble voice came from the mist: "It's so refreshing!"

"It's delicious!"

Listening to these voices, the huge and bloated monster was extremely satisfied.

He is in a great mood!

Then, he looked at the toad monsters.

"You have all seen..." He said, "So, you can't stay!"

So, He opened his big mouth.

Countless tentacles, one by one rolled up the toad monsters, one by one, they stuffed into his mouthparts.

Although, these monsters are His servants and slaves.

But...

His creed has always been-only the dead can't speak!

"The rest is up to you!" He hiccuped and said to the **** of light.

The whole person disappeared from the place instantly.

The blood moon on the sky also disappeared.

The ball of light slowly shakes.

A huge evil pupil appeared in the sky.

Then, slowly, slowly, power overflowed from the evil pupil.

This power has fixed time, distorted time, tampered with time, and at the same time tampered with everyone's memory.

This allows them to recover from madness and distortion.

But I also forgot everything that happened before.

After a while, countless spots of light rose from the land of this nightmare world.

They turn into meteors and fly to the sky.

And the participants of the originally dull nightmare game opened their eyes one by one.

They looked at the light spots that were flying towards the sky.

They looked at the figure sleeping in the mist again.

A new memory segment appeared in their minds.

Just now, the remains of the rain master attempted to sneak attack while the person in the mist was sleeping.

Then, he was pulled into the mist by the man in the mist while he was asleep.

Then I was eaten...

I was eaten...

Eat it...

They still remember the greedy chewing sound, the terrible gnawing sound.

Rainmaster!

The once powerful **** has become an after-dinner snack!

But...

An unknown existence in the mist, then gently waved his hand, casting an unheard of spell.

Clean the entire nightmare world.

Now, those light spots that rise into the sky are the heroes of the Federal Empire who once sank here!

They are going home now!

…………………………………………………………

Lingping feels like she has a dream.

Dreams are bizarre.

For a while, he is an avid musician who loves art.

I like to be in the center of the stage with a weird skin drum.

Boom boom boom!

Listening to the drums, the audience uttered harsh and enthusiastic cheers.

After a while, he seemed to be in his kitchen, holding a knife, slaughtering a fat-rich and matured tuna.

A few bites!

It tastes great!

It seems to be chicken flavor!

Bite it in your mouth, it's crunchy!

But here comes the problem...

When did the tuna taste like chicken?

After a while, he dreamed of his aunt again, holding his cheeks, sitting at the counter, looking at him: "Little Ping An, give me a blind date, bastard!"

He was shocked, and was immediately awakened.

He found himself lying on the sofa, the phone screen beside him had gone dark, and the sunlight had fallen in from the window sill.

"So I fell asleep playing games..." He patted his chest: "That's why I dreamed!"

"It's terrible!"

Thinking of my aunt, he has lingering fears.

It is best for grandma that aunt to travel in Nanyang at public expense for three to five months!

Um...

In the near future, Lingping will not welcome her anyway.

He picked up the phone and looked at the screen. It was dead!

He quickly took the phone to charge.

At the same time, my mind began to recall my experience in the game.

"This dungeon will be dropped in the middle..." He felt a little guilty: "Will I be scolded?!"

But he can't help it!

Quickly charge up, turn on the phone, and when he wants to log in again, he is told: Dear player, the server is under maintenance!

But you can log in to the Nightmare Family Commander to manage your family members and family land!

"Hey..." Lingping sighed: "Little Red Hand, I can only help you..."

He looked at the sky outside.

It's already morning, at least ten o'clock.

So, even if he can log in to the game, it may be too late.

But, it's just a game!

Therefore, Ling Ping is not at heart.

……………………………………

Dian Province, on the bank of the Nu River, on the Mopan Mountain, the scenery is beautiful and tourists are like weaving.

This is the most famous memorial hall of the Federal Empire.

In history, Taizu, Taizong and Gaozong have all come here many times and held grand public sacrifice ceremonies to comfort the heroes who have been sleeping here.

Under the Mopan Mountain, there is a kneeling statue of a sinner imitating the kneeling statue of Qin Hui in front of the tomb of Yue Wumu in the West Lake.

Wu Changbo, Hong Jiuheng, Shang Yuanji...

At this time, integrity is noon.

Most tourists went to the restaurants and hotels in the cemetery and scenic spots to rest.

Under the scorching sun, there are few people.

Only a few staff and some security personnel are patrolling around in Mopanshan.

Suddenly...

A high-pitched war song came from afar.

"You don’t see me, the Han Dynasty is the end of the army, the weaker captives, please Changying!" People followed the sound, and they saw a brightly armored and well-groomed army, lined up, singing about Taizu’s youth The army of "Congjun Song" made strides!

"You don't see me, Ban Dingyuan, Jueyu Qingqi urges Zhanyun!" The team of thousands is neat and orderly!

They walked out of the dense forest and walked over the river.

Stride forward in the stormy sea!

"A man should be in serious danger. How can he let the Confucian crown miss this life?" The leading general, dressed in heavy armor, had an iron face and majesty.

The staff stared at him blankly.

The familiar face.

"General!" Someone exclaimed: "General Ma is a saint!"

Following this exclamation, someone shouted excitedly: "It's Master Chen Qice!"

He saw a gentleman in white clothes, handsome, as if walking out of history.

When this army, this army that seems to have come out of the long river of history, truly embarked on the road of Mopan Mountain.

The staff and a few tourists are crazy!

"His Royal Highness!"

"It's a son!"

Yizu family, full of loyalty!

Persist in resisting, never compromise, and die for the family, and die for the country!

The textbooks and textbooks describe in detail the bravery and fearlessness of the Yizu family!

The description is more focused. It was under the influence of Yizu's family that Emperor Taizu had the determination to fight to the end.

So, when there were thousands of horses in the world, Taizu moved against the tide and used the remnant of Yizu as his family to rise up again!

Finally, after an arduous struggle, the great cause of restoring the world was completed!

Except for Yizu, the one who had the greatest influence on Taizu was Emperor Yongan.

The other one is undoubtedly the righteous ancestor.

At this moment, people clearly saw that a young general was riding a war horse, exactly like the statue and the textbook!

They strode forward.

Went to the kneeling cast iron.

"Bah!"

Everyone spit out!

Thousands of people, one mouthful.

The kneeling cast iron statue slowly melted in the saliva.

"Qingshan has the honor to bury the loyal bones, and the innocent white iron casts the minister!" This poem appeared in everyone's heart!

And the army has passed through the cast iron statue.

They strode forward, the cemetery on the top of the mountain.

"The situation is the country is in danger~IndoMTL.com~the feathers are fighting for no less stop!"

"Abandon my old pen and keep me in war..."

The singing is getting farther and farther.

But there are more and more people.

Countless tourists are pouring out like crazy.

Countless mobile phones and cameras take crazy photos.

But the photos that came out were nothing except the picturesque Mopan Mountain in the hot summer!

There is no army as they see it.

Of course...

One more piece of evidence remained.

The molten cast iron melted by saliva!

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