I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 126: Go to Tribute (2)

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Ran Bing opened the Lingshu.

Then, following the whisper in her ear, she took off the two statues from the hands of the creature lying in the spirit hub in a special way.

Next, she began to arrange it.

The statue of half man and half snake was placed in a circle.

The giant snake statue holding the sun is placed in a matrix.

She held the rifle in her hand, the spear spirit slowly deformed, and a bayonet appeared on the barrel.

Holding this rifle, Ran Bing cut open the body of the eagle-faced creature.

Golden blood, gurgling out.

As the blood flowed, the circle slowly appeared horrified whispers.

It was countless basilisks neighing.

There was a weird whimper of giant snakes in the matrix.

His hiss...

Finally, endless evil spirits appeared in this pyramid.

"Who is calling the father of the great snakes?" a voice wanderer asked above the circle and the matrix.

Then, he found Ran Bing.

"A human?" He became curious.

The huge snake shadow slowly appeared.

A pair of huge scary snake pupils stared straight at Ran Bing.

He seems very strange. How does a low-level human know the ritual and method of calling him?

The next second, he found something was wrong.

What power is locking him in.

This is?

The huge snake shadow screamed in horror: "Impossible!"

He almost immediately began to flee!

On the huge body, there is a terrible power.

But...

It's late!

The shadow of Ran Bing, already on the crystal ground, wrote a weird and terrifying equation.

Now, these numbers written in the void begin to shine one by one.

They directly correspond to the snake shadow.

Like a magnet, it holds the snake shadow firmly.

Make it impossible for him to break free!

The more terrifying thing is...

The power in these numbers also follows this point of projection, directly finds his body, and instantly completes the lock!

"You can't run!" A charming shadow appeared from Ran Bing's shadow.

He looked at the huge snake shadow.

His figure is blurred and distorted.

As soon as he appeared, Ran Bing lost all senses and feelings and fell to the ground.

At the last moment before the coma, a whisper appeared in her ears: "Go to sleep... sleep, and then embark on the road to tribute..."

"Great host, will love your tribute!"

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Han Li opened his eyes.

She looked at the world in front of her.

The green hills are long and the green water is gurgling.

The scent of earth came from the land under her.

On the distant hillside, two birds are singing happily.

"This is?" She stood up.

The world in front of me has become extremely strange.

If it weren't for this, in these lush land full of life, she saw countless demonic bones scattered on the ground.

She probably thought she was no longer on that island.

"This is part of your reward..." rustling whispers whispered softly in the ear: "The king of yellow clothes also invested in you..."

"He used the wind of life to blow this land..."

"Let this land return to order..."

For the master of the deep sky star sea, this is a simple task.

As the old ruler of the wind, the king of yellow clothes is only one step away from the outer god.

This step is to gain the approval of the master.

All foreign gods are born like this.

They are either directly created by the idea of ​​dominion.

Either, the old dominator approved by the dominator.

It's that simple.

But it's so complicated!

Because the master never approves easily.

This world, and even all the universes, are just phantoms in his dreams.

This is why, almost all the old dominators or foreign gods do not have good and evil and good and evil.

Because...

Everything about them is created by the great and eternal Lord.

They will only serve the dream of that great being!

Those who have nightmares, they are evil and crazy destroyers.

Those who have dreams, they are loyal servants who serve his dreams more sweetly!

Apart from this, there is no other possibility.

Because he will wake up eventually.

It is also destined to wake up.

Especially now, the situation is completely different from the past.

The great and eternal lord appeared in his dream himself.

This is unprecedented!

It also means a radical change in the rules of the game!

The referee has become an athlete!

Han Li is ignorant, not sure why.

But the babbling in the ear ignored her.

Just rustling and saying: "Go! Embark on the road of tribute!"

"This is your mission!"

"It's also your task!"

"When you return successfully..."

"The remaining rewards will be honored!"

"Remaining rewards?" Han Li looked at the vibrant world before him and asked: "Is it pulling our world out of the abyss?"

"How is it possible?" The murmur chuckled softly: "If this were the case, the master would be unhappy!"

The master said, teaching people how to fish is worse than teaching people how to fish!

So, these lucky people chosen by the owner must make every effort and struggle.

They must add fun to the master’s dream!

So...

The murmur whispered softly in Han Li's ear: "Restore the aura of your world..."

"This is the reward!"

"Reiki?"

"Yes..." murmured: "Your world is a low spirit world..."

"Everyone except you, no matter how hard you try, you can't break the ceiling!"

"They can never give birth to a legend!"

"But..."

"If the aura is restored...then this world will slowly become a spiritual world within a year...with the foundation for the birth of a legend..."

"And in the war against the abyss, plunder the abyss..."

Han Li listened, a hazy picture appeared before her eyes, the tide of spiritual energy, rolling in, surging, and nourishing the world.

Strange flowers, weeds and rare things are constantly appearing.

And the speed of human cultivation has accelerated several times over the past!

The probability of arcanists' appearance has greatly increased!

In the end, floating cities floated in the sky.

Humanity, has reproduced the splendor of the world called Netheril!

Even facing the demon lord of the abyss, he has the power of a battle!

You can even capture those demon lords, conduct anatomy and research, and then counterattack the abyss, revenge!

Seeing this, Han Li took a deep breath.

"How should I go to pay tribute?" she asked.

"Wait..." The murmur in the ear, rustlingly said: "Waiting for the road to tribute to open..."

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Ran Bing opened her eyes and she saw herself lying on the cold crystal floor.

"What happened?" Ran Bing asked, his previous memories coming back little by little.

She remembered.

She summoned the father of the snakes behind the Kunyang people as she whispered in her ears.

Then...

I don't remember.

"Wake up?" whispered in the ear, asking in a low voice.

"Hmm!" Ran Bing nodded.

"Then prepare to pay tribute..." whispered.

A little snake that was bound by something, was thrown from the ceiling by something.

"Bring your tribute!"

"Tribute?" Ran Bing picked up the **** snake.

This is a little snake covered in weird feathers and scales.

It has lost all strength and all vitality.

In a sense, He died.

But in a sense, He is alive again.

"Yes..."

"Bring this traitor, this traitor who dared to rebel against the master..."

The whisper in the ear has become more enthusiastic than ever.

"Waiting for the opening of the tribute road..."

"That's right..." He whispered: "You have almost enough money..."

"It's time for you to fulfill your promise!"

Ran Bing listened and reached out to touch his pocket.

The coins inside have disappeared.

Only a few red banknotes, lying quietly.

Ran Bing took it out and counted them. There were three in total.

Each one is a hundred yuan denomination!

In other words, she earned three hundred yuan these days?

Just...

Ran Bing still doesn't understand what is the nature of these money, these so-called currencies?

The origin of the world?

But... how did the origin of the world become the creation of the umbrella and the crystal in the employee's body?

She doesn't know.

Perhaps I saw her question.

The whisper in the ear, whispering.

In front of Ran Bing's eyes, a hazy world model was shown.

The origin of the world flows in the world.

That is the past of the world and the future of the world.

And now...

The past and future of this world are under the firm control and influence of that umbrella.

So to kill the person or creation of the umbrella is to destroy its control and influence on the world!

Naturally, you can plunder the source!

But...

Ran Bing became puzzled again, because she remembered that someone once said that her world was weak and barren, even if it was sold, it would cost only two thousand yuan.

Even if the umbrella is fully controlled, she can't get so much!

So the picture in front of her changed again.

Many different worlds are blending with her world.

Among...

Not only the main world of the Kunyang people, there is also a higher world ruled by basilisks, and there are several worlds of the same level.

These worlds blend with each other.

So, although her world is a lowly barren world.

But the origin has increased several times out of thin air!

Ran Bing finally understands~IndoMTL.com~Why did the existence behind that kitten be loaned to her that day!

She also understood how correct her choice that day was!

Because obviously, if she agreed to borrow that day.

I will completely lose the favor of the mysterious bookstore owner!

It's impossible to get a whisper in the ear!

It is even more impossible to get help from the mysterious existence in her shadow.

It is very likely that there will be no chance to embark on this tributary journey!

"You are smart!" whispered suddenly.

Ran Bing put away the rifle.

She took a deep breath: "The survival of the entire world is on my shoulders..."

"I dare not be careful... I dare not work hard... I dare not be smart..."