Call!!

Rousanne sat up from the bed abruptly, he was covered in sweat, his eyes were frightened, his hands trembled, and he unconsciously touched his face.

"Damn! it's this dream again!" he couldn't help but curse in a low voice, although there were no mood swings in the dream, but after waking up, the extreme panic and fear made his whole body tremble unconsciously.

He wiped his face hard and pressed his eyes to calm himself as much as he could. But the fast-beating heart can't slow down. Cold sweat continued to seep from his forehead more and more, and then wet his clothes, running down his cheeks, chin, neck, and even back.

"Medicine.... Medicine...."He quickly climbed out of bed tremblingly, rummaging through the bedside table with shaking hands to find the potion that suppressed the rapid beating of his heart.

His name was Rousanne, the son of an ordinary, ordinary manor owner. If there is no accident, he will inherit his father Luo Di's Zhuangzi in a plain way, and continue to live a plain life until he dies of old age.

Such a life is innumerable in today's peaceful countries.

His Donghe Empire was huge, and although it was decaying, it was still as stable as Mount Tai, and a large number of aristocratic merchants firmly controlled the power of the upper echelons of the empire, but did not overly squeeze the lower echelons. The empire is in a slow decline that has just passed the peak of its glory.

Because of stability, the upper class pursued more material comforts, which led a large number of merchants to start frantically communicating and trading with another equally large empire in the East. There are also some newly opened estates at the border, and the combination of East and West has formed a unique place.

Twenty years ago, Rosan's father, Roddy, built a large farm of his own here.

Today, it has become a bustling area known as Sunset.

From the bedside table, he trembled and felt for the special potion contained in the silver bottle with a thin neck, and Rousanne tugged at the potion tightly, but did not open it and drink it immediately.

Recently, many times, the recurrence of nightmares with more and more frequency has brought him to the brink of collapse.

"I repeat this kind of fearful nightmare every night, and sometimes I even fall into nightmares during the day.... I'm fed up with days like this!!"

An unknown anger surged from the depths of his heart, and a force drilled out of his body, making him smash the silver medicine bottle in his hand hard.

Boom!

The silver bottle bounced off the stone wall not far away, and rolled on the ground a few times, the cork on the mouth of the bottle had been knocked off, and streams of pale red potion gurgled out, seeping into the pale yellow dirt.

"Go and die! It's better to die like this, you won't have nightmares when you die, you don't have to worry about being scared when you die, you don't have to be persecuted by your father anymore. "Deep in my heart, a thought of self-abandonment kept coming up.

The pain in my heart grew worse and heavier, and my breathing became more and more rapid.

Rousanne couldn't help but think back to what he had discovered yesterday.

Father Roddy, in order to take revenge on that town, has been preparing for twenty years. He had never given up on returning to that terrible and terrifying place.

He secretly prepared everything, but he only intended to bear it alone, and did not tell his son what he wanted to do.

Rousanne understood.

That town, that terrible and evil place, they would never let the two of them go. Those evil and powerful devils, judging from their father's handwriting, have been looking for their father and son.

Father Roddy has been trying to hide himself and himself.

But such hiding will eventually be exposed. Those evil guys, there will always be various ways to find the traces they left behind.

The notes recorded the simple context of his father Roddy's entanglement with them over the years, and in order to avoid those guys, more than a dozen stand-ins that Roddy worked hard to create and mislead have all been killed.

And now, it's their turn.

From the day he discovered the note, Rosang confirmed that his father's secret actions were indeed true, and he began to have more and more nightmares, and the same nightmares.

He knew in his heart that there was no way to avoid it. They have been hiding for 20 years, but they still have to face this fateful ending after all.

He couldn't imagine what his father and son were going to use to fight that evil town.

Bows, crossbows, torches, or poisons? My father has tried many methods and means over the years.

The fire does not burn to death, with a sword and a knife, there is no chance to even get close. The crossbow shot was also ineffective. The poison had a slight effect, but those monsters were so powerful that the poison that could kill people was just a slowdown in reaction speed for them.

"Maybe it's not bad to die like this......"

Rousanne fell from the bed to the ground, his hands on his heart, but his consciousness gradually fell into calm and relief.

If he had to choose, he would have died of a heart attack rather than at the hands of those monsters.

Moonlight shone in through the square window and fell on Rousanne's pale cheeks.

This thin and painful young man should have been terrified of pain because of his inner colic, but at this time, a sense of serenity and peace inexplicably emerged.

Hiss...

Suddenly, a slight gray crack emerged from the back of Rosan's neck, and a red light flew out of the crack and sank into the back of Rosan's head.

Luo Sang's eyes, which had been narrowed, widened suddenly, and his blue pupils shrank slightly, and then spread. Traces of red blood began to spread down his pupils and toward the whites of his eyes.

The spread speed is not very fast, and it only takes a few minutes to completely occupy the entire eye.

Call!

He jerked downward, then bounced back again, back to his original shape.

"Hmm...."Rohsang blinked, and the hand covering his heart slowly retracted.

"This body..... Something quirky. At this time, Luo Sang, or Lu Sheng, rubbed the skin of his heart with a strange expression.

Bursts of tidal stinging pain continued to pour over the body from there.

"Myocardial twitching, temporary shock? It should be a nerve problem, just adjust the nerves. Lu Sheng's spirit emanated, and the heart muscle in the convulsions was slowly smoothed and stretched.

The stinging pain in the heart slowly faded and dissipated.

For the Holy Lord Divine Soul who can deceive reality, faking some nerve signals is nothing.

Lu Sheng straightened up again and began to close his eyes to absorb the hidden memories of this identity.

"Rosan?town?Avenger?" The strange scenes kept playing back in his mind, and as the memories went back, Lu Sheng's expression became more and more weird.

"Interesting..... This place ....." he could feel his body curled up in the depths of his heart, confined by a huge and complex force of rules, unable to leave this body.

And following this restrictive force to investigate carefully, he suddenly found that the rules here were completely different from the rules of the Great Yin and the rest of the worlds.

"It's been suppressed a lot.... But it doesn't matter, as long as you adjust it for a while. The old rule, if it is not necessary, try not to use the ontology, first take a look at the cause and effect of this Luosang..."Lu Sheng closed his eyes again.

There was complete silence in the bedroom.

It took more than ten breaths before he opened his eyes again.

"Don't let the tragedy happen again? Also, destroy the town..."These two causes and effects are also the biggest purpose of Lu Sheng's trip.

"Let me tidy up...."Lu Sheng stood up, walked to the window and pushed it open, and there was a damp, cold air pouring in outside.

The cold air hit his face, and he immediately refreshed himself.

"Roddy Rosan's father and son fled the town due to persecution twenty years ago, Rodsan's mother died in the town, grandparents, grandparents, all died in the town. Even if the two fathers and sons managed to escape, they still had varying degrees of small town influence.

Every once in a while, the monsters of that mysterious town catch up and try to hunt the two. All these years, he relied on Rosan's father Roddy, relying on various means to hide. And according to Roddy's notes that Rosang saw, it seems that no one in this world can resist the monsters of the town.

So the question is, what are these small town monsters?"

Judging from Luo Sang's memory, this world is completely the world of cold weapons, and the most powerful people know that it is bows and crossbows, but it is this kind of products, which are also controlled products in the people, except for the military, who uses it and who dies.

Rosan's father, Roddy, secretly got a few stranding crossbows in order to fight the monsters, and once they were transmitted, they would be beheaded.

Lu Sheng opened the wardrobe and took out a gray robe with a hood, somewhat similar to a trench coat, and a coarse cloth rope around his waist as a belt.

Dressed, he opened the door and walked out.

Directly opposite the door, there is a square and spacious courtyard open space, two fat ladies with thick waists and hips are sitting in the yard with small stools peeling potatoes, while muttering and chatting quietly.

They wore gray dresses and white bandanas, and they spat when they spoke, but they could continuously peel potatoes with knives in their hands.

After Lu Sheng went out, the two aunts waved at him.

"Little Ahsan is up?"

"The butter mashed potatoes are ready, put them on the table in the small hall, and eat them yourself. ”

Lu Sheng smiled and nodded. Then follow the memory in the direction of the small hall.

During the time he walked on the road, he began to try to condense the aura in the air, but unfortunately found nothing, there seemed to be only pure gas in the air, and there was no special energy.

Then Lu Sheng changed it again, trying to extract the essence essence from his body. This is the method of the Great Yin.

This trip had some effect, but it wasn't very noticeable, it was still very sluggish, and it wasn't very efficient.

The third is to extract spiritual power, everything has spirituality, extracting a little spirituality from the life force, Lu Sheng tried it, and it was effective, but the efficiency was far inferior to the spiritual power world, and even inferior to the twilight cloud world.

In the process of trying, Lu Sheng unconsciously followed his instinct and walked to a yard planted with many purple flower-like grasses.

The father of this body, Luo Di, was wearing a black tight-fitting suit, standing in the middle of the courtyard practicing the basic knife technique one move at a time.

He used a silver machete with a short forearm, and there was no routine in the knife technique, one move was one move, coherent, powerful, and fierce. There is also a hint of gore and cruelty in it.

"Ahsan, are you up? It's rare to get up so early today. The strong man quickly practiced a set of sword techniques, and after closing the momentum, he noticed Lu Sheng standing on the side, and immediately said warmly.