Chapter 367: I Was Wrong......
(It's over, it's all over.)
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A 'transformed human' whose strength is comparable to that of a seventh-level demonic beast was actually killed in a flash, and the hooded elf obviously did not use all his strength, this fact, not only Zero felt shocked, but the shock of many sailors in the live broadcast room was even worse, and for a while, a large number of complaining barrages occupied the entire horizon:
"My day, I'm still waiting for the whole bald head Naba, it seems to be some kind of Saiyan monkey transformation, right? After saying so many powerful and domineering lines, I'm still waiting to pretend to be a big force, why is it suddenly gone?"
"Speaking of which, the race of Saiyan monkeys seems to have appeared more than once in Teacher Ling's live broadcast, right?
Teacher Ling once said that Wukongmon was an unlucky guy who was expelled from the race by the Saiyan monkey clan!"
"What's unlucky...... With that singing voice, if I were a Saiyan monkey, I would probably kill him on the spot, and the expulsion would have been merciful!"
"Alas, what if you say that if you become bald, you will become stronger? This Naba's head is bright and bright, and it can be used as a mirror, so why don't you see how strong it is?"
"It's not that Naba isn't strong enough, it's that Teacher Ling's teammates are too strong! The combat power of the seventh-level demonic beast is a small boss no matter where it is, but it is directly killed in seconds by Teacher Ling's teammates!"
"Watching Mr. Ling's live broadcast, there is always an illusion of 'I rub human beings so powerful', but unfortunately, this is just an illusion!"
"I'm really curious now, what kind of perverts are there in the adventurer squad that almost slaughtered Deathwing and completed the feat of killing the eighth-level Warcraft, the legendary 'Chosen Children' team?
"As far as we know, Teacher Ling, Master Ling, and this elven roaming gunner who uses firearms! Each of them is an existence beyond the seventh level! I think the remaining teammates should not be bad, right?"
"What I care more about is, how did Teacher Ling bring these guys together back then? Or are they nothing remarkable in themselves, but they just followed Teacher Ling, causing their strength to grow by leaps and bounds?"
"Anyway, Mr. Ling, the captain, must have failed back then...... Although certainly not every former teammate besieged him, he had been living in the Warcraft Rainforest for seventeen years, and none of his teammates had ever said to help him, but it was his former enemy, Andersen the Flame Devourer, who gave him some help, really...... Alas!"
"Don't discuss the grievances and hatred of the bigwigs back then! If your words touch the wounds of the bigwigs, the other party can really beat you to death along the network cable!"
"That's right! Just by looking at the behavior of this elf gunman, I know that this is definitely a psychopath! The vegetable man is still alive, and she forcibly eats it, this is an out-and-out torture! Not to mention that it does not conform to the teachings of the elf race, according to the moral standards of our human beings, she is also the most cruel type!"
"Then again, did you see it just now? The moment this elven gunman raised his head, the chin and small lips that were exposed were so beautiful and perfect!
"Secretly, I'll tell you that this elven gunner's name is Nia!"
"How do you know if I rub my brother!"
"My internet speed is not good, and I suddenly got stuck when I watched the live broadcast! The stuck picture happened to be the bottle that this elf used when pouring salad dressing! The bottom of the bottle read, 'Happy 100th birthday to dear Nia, Ling Moliu'!"
"A broken bottle that was given to her decades ago is still in the present day, and she is already crazy? This shows that this bottle is super important to her! I wipe it, there is definitely a story in it! There is definitely a story in it!"
Judging from the information I have obtained now, is Teacher Ling the legendary scumbag? The entire team of 'selected children' is his harem and confiner, and he lives an erosive life of wine pond meat and buttocks on weekdays. Then Master Ling hated because of love, and gathered a large number of harem people who had long been dissatisfied with Ling Mo to kill them......"
"666! Is the guy upstairs a journalist? Full marks for his ability to make up stories! This is going to make a big news!"
"Young man, your mind is dangerous!"
"You young people, don't 'see the wind, it's the rain'! I have to tell you a little life experience, there is an old saying in the Chana Empire called making a lot of money by muffling, so don't always think about making a big news, and then criticize Teacher Ling. You guys, native! is angry!
"I don't dare to answer at all, the old brother upstairs walks all the way!"
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Although the more and more he said in the barrage, Ling Mo hated it a little, but he had no time to care about it now. After killing Naba with a trick of 'let the bullets fly', the elven gunner Nia did not care about the poor creature, but found a relatively flat stone and sat down, and slowly, as if attending an elegant party, ate the vegetable salad on the plate with the most elegant manners.
Then, it seemed that she hadn't eaten a decent meal for a long time, she sighed with a little satisfaction, touched her stomach, looked at the vegetable people lying on the ground with some regret, closed her eyes and thought about it, and then pulled out a silver revolver and walked forward slowly.
Although Nia didn't say anything, Zero magically read what she meant:
Ah, it's so satisfying to eat, these vegetables taste really good. It's a pity that they can't eat anymore, and they can't be 'fresh' for the next meal, so they have to kill them all.
Sure enough, Nia's white little hand grabbed the silver revolver, walked up to every vegetable man who fell to the ground, and mended them very seriously and meticulously...... The mending gun was obviously a revolver, and there were only seven drums on the revolver, but the bullets inside seemed to be endless! With every silver bullet fired, the big head of a vegetable man was exploded, and his body twitched and turned into a puddle of pus.
Of course, Nia didn't just make up for the vegetable people, she didn't have the slightest sense of being strong, she walked up to every contestant who had been killed by her, and gave them a round of bullets again, until the target in front of her lost any life breath, and she would not stop until it was not as good as a lump of dead meat. This kind of serious behavior of cutting grass and inevitably eradicating the roots, seeing Zero's scalp numb, I really don't know which one kills a thousand knives, and cultivates this habit of an indisputable elf.
Although Ling Mo was lying on the ground face down, the movements around him could not hide his perception, and he knew exactly what was happening. With a bitter smile in her heart, the former Nia adhered to the elegant fighting style of the elves, never made up for the target who lost the ability to resist, and was taught many times by herself, both openly and secretly, before correcting it. And now that the world is reincarnated, he actually has to pay the price for his actions back then!
Feeling Nia's footsteps getting closer and closer, Ling Mo's brows slowly furrowed, and he quietly adjusted the energy in his body, preparing for entering the battle state. To be honest, although with his current strength, he was 100% sure that he would take down Nia, but he didn't want to fight Nia now.
With Ling Mo's understanding of Nia, like every powerful High Elf, she was a creature who never disdained to hide herself. No matter what she does, whether it is good or bad, she will report her real name, and if the enemy asks, she will also tell the other party where to find her for revenge. In the years of being a teammate, there was one thing that impressed Ling Mo the most:
When Nia killed a dwarven nobleman, she swore before she died that his brother would come to her for revenge, and then she swallowed her breath. Worried that the other brother's brother would not be able to find her, Nia took out an arrow, left her real name and temporary residence on the shaft of the arrow in the languages of the Terran, Dwarven and Elven races, and then stabbed the arrow into the heart of the corpse. Ling Mo, who had seen this kind of behavior for the first time, had to admit that his mind was full of confusion at that time, but when he saw the expressions of several other teammates who took it for granted and the elves should be like this, he reluctantly endured it.
Such a proud elf actually hid his face and his strength to participate in the Raush sub-event organized by Dr. Tyrant's funny, Ling Mo was sure that there was definitely a big secret in this! It was so big that Nia, an elven woman with the most traditional tradition, let go of her pride! Before learning this secret, Ling Mo didn't want to go head-to-head with this former teammate.
Closer, closer!
There are only three corpses left in front of him, is there really nothing he can do?
Another gunshot rang out, and the source of the sound was less than five meters away from Ling Mo! Just as he was about to rise up and strike first, the elven gunner Nia suddenly stumbled under her feet, fell to her knees weakly, her whole body twitched uncontrollably, and her mouth let out a painful scream that was not like a human voice!
I don't know what kind of pain it was, torturing a super strong person who had surpassed the seventh-level level to this point! She grabbed the ground with her head, and cold sweat broke out all over her body, and after a while, a large area of the ground was soaked! Soon, this alone could not alleviate the intense pain in her body, and she began to roll all over the ground, her head still hitting wildly on the hard stone, and the stones were broken into pieces, and the cracked pebbles collapsed everywhere!
In the fierce action, the hood on Nia's head inevitably fell off, and suddenly, her long green hair poured down, and the sky was full of blue silk, which set off her already picturesque face even more beautifully. The skin is so delicate that there are no blemishes, and the faint ivory white is like the most perfect work of art, making it difficult to resist the urge to touch it gently!
However, this beautiful scene was completely ruined by the madness in Nia's eyes! Her left eye shone with black and white light, just like the two black and white data eyes when the ragdoll was in full swing, while her right eye shone with a pitch-black color of destruction, and the flames of madness, anger, anger, confusion, and hatred spit out more than half a foot from her completely black right eye! No matter how hard she closed her eyes, pressed and covered them with her hands, it was useless!
This scene is as if there are two completely different forces in the body of this elf called Nia, vying for control of her body! As the competition becomes more and more fierce, the pitch-black demonic fire ignites from the right half of the body and spreads to the left half, and the left body naturally does not sit still, the original ivory-white skin disappears, replaced by a light blue, flowing liquid metal-like structure!
"Sure enough, this traitor has really accepted the mechanical transformation of the Golden Fortress!"
Ling Mo's voice rang out with some gritted teeth: "This blue liquid metal is the unique symbol of the Golden Fortress's Praetorian Guard, the powerful warrior 'Terminator T-800' who helps it rule the entire Molten City!"
After observing Zero for a while, he heard Ling Mo speak, and hurriedly asked, "But why did the Golden Fortress only be transformed in half, and is this kind of semi-finished product with major defects at first glance really of any use to it?"
"Hehe, how can it be so easy to transform the body of a martial artist? Back then, Nia was transferred to become an ancient professional roaming gunner of the elven clan, and she successfully broke through the seventh-level barrier, just because she practiced martial arts and had the power of a martial artist in her body!" Ling Mo sneered and said:
"Rashly accepted the transformation of the Golden Fortress, if it was just the physical fitness of ordinary people, there would be no problem, but the body of a powerful martial artist was not easy to succumb, and she had a strong rejection reaction to the external energy! Her current state is the most terrible situation in the martial arts-going madness! To put it bluntly, it is actually the same as practicing magic and accidentally losing magic power! Tell you, after going mad, dying on the spot is the best ending! If she doesn't die, she has the one on her face. The Evil King's True Eye' will soon be devoured by the pitch-black demonic fire in his body, and he will become a madman who only knows how to destroy and speak shameful words!
"...... "Is there such a terrible hidden danger in cultivating martial arts?" Zero was about to ask, when his face suddenly changed, and he and Ling Mo fell down on their stomachs, face down, leaving only a little afterglow from the corner of their eyes. It turned out that at some point, the silvery-white metal on the left side of Nia's body gradually gained the upper hand, and she regained a little control of her body to some extent, and directly she stretched out her trembling left hand and gently pulled out a black cloth from her arms!
Carefully guarding against the magic fire burning on the cloth, Nia held the cloth tightly in her arms, lowered her neck with all her might, pressed the left side of her face against it, and gasped greedily! Strange to say, this plain cloth did not flicker any energy light, but Nia's expression, the magic fire on her body gradually calmed down, every few seconds, the magic fire completely converged into the body, the blue metal squirmed a few times, and the surface of her body returned to normal skin color again.
Reluctantly standing up, Nia looked around, put away the piece of cloth with great importance, and then leaped away.
It wasn't until her back, which was gradually flying away, disappeared that Zero got up, and with an indescribable strange gaze, he looked at Ling Mo without saying a word and in a daze, as if Sanguan had been hit fatally.
"What's wrong?" Ling Mo asked lightly.
"Well, that...... Dad, if I'm not mistaken......" Zero hesitated again and again, not knowing whether to speak or not, but the education she received since she was a child and decades of honest habits made her finally ask straightforwardly: "Nia...... The piece of cloth in my senior's hand looks like my father's sports shorts, right? I should be right, after all, it's the same style as the one my father is wearing now. ”
Ling Mo: "......"