Lu Mang's plan is actually very simple, that is, to be a happy old yin X, sneak attack, bury the corpse, and then continue to sneak attack and bury the corpse.

He can't be blamed for that.

It was the pot of the former owner, the Dragon Palace Temple.

If it weren't for the big pit dug by Shengzhai in Longgong Courtyard back then, he wouldn't have been asked to fill such a bitter pit today.

Every mob has the strength of the Demon King of the Gaia Brand Continent, and even has a weapon that can destroy the soul chain, as long as he dies, he is completely dead, and he doesn't even have a chance to return to the original world, let alone return to the god realm.

The only thing he can do now is sneak attack.

There is no way to face these little monsters head-on, and if you don't sneak attack, will you be sent to death?

He is not the original Dragon Palace Courtyard Shengzhai, he is completely brainless and reckless.

It was a gentle voice, and she had beautiful blue eyes and long dazzling blond hair.

urging......

"Ahh Lu Mang woke up from a nightmare after a scream, and he once again dreamed of the last fragment of his time with his parents. At that time, his mother was telling him the legend of the blue moon, and after the words "the end of the world", a group of demons descended from the sky and took away his parents and his happy life.

Lu Mang didn't have time to remember the only warmth in the nightmare, and he didn't dare to touch the deep hurt brought to him by that terrible night, he looked out of the wooden window vigilantly, beware of those demonic hounds coming again.

The six-wheeled full moon that should have hung high there. Only the faint red light reflected in the clouds allowed Lu Mang to see the general outline of some distant things. For example, the veins that wind and rise like a dragon, such as the one built by the mountain.

The rattling of the wooden windows of the bell tower is particularly thrilling in the silent night sky.

No one approached, except for some gray squirrels who knew that Suo Suo was walking back and forth, and nothing seemed to be disturbed by Lu Mang's screams when he had a nightmare just now.

The abandoned bell tower where Lu Mang was hiding was in the northern suburbs of Tianyuan City, some distance from the city wall. Because of the construction of the Black Stone Pagoda at the upwind outlet, this side has been dilapidated from a prosperous old town a hundred years ago into a well-known slum in the entire Hanxiang Province. Countless destitute homeless people have entrenched themselves here as a paradise, and it has also become a cancer in the beautiful commercial city of Tianyuan.

, by the way, demolished their mansion and took away all the materials that could be used. So now, this abandoned bell tower more than ten meters high has become the highest place in the entire northern suburbs, and it is also the only building that is not occupied by displaced people.

The exterior wall of the bell tower is made of solid bluestone, and the interior is hollow, with a rudimentary metal staircase spiraling around the exterior wall. In the center, there are many large and small bronze mechanical gears connected to each other, the large gears are several meters in diameter, and the smallest ones are less than the size of a child's fist.

Seven days ago, when Lu Mang came to Tianyuan City to evade the pursuit of the slave trapping team, he accidentally found this hidden place as a temporary place to stay. But his real hiding place was not at the bottom, which seemed to be a little empty, but where the top of all the gears connected to the dial of the outer dial of the bell tower. It is a combination of an axle and a couple of bronze gears that are not too large.

The bell tower was very broken and dirty, with countless dust floating in it, and the smell was still terrible, and there were countless large and small cobwebs on the metal staircase and between the bronze gears. However, there is also a benefit here that is not found elsewhere, and that is that it is very hidden. No one has ever been here but him.

A chill hit, and Lu Mang returned to his hiding place in the gap between the gears, curled up in the corner in pain. The chill didn't come from the cold wind, but from the wound in his chest.

On that terrible night a month ago, although Lu Mang's parents tried their best to protect him, he was still injured in the chest by a guy in a white robe when he finally escaped. From that day on, every before dawn, he would be tormented by the chill that spread from the wound in his chest.

An ordinary-looking ring, a blue-gray ring with a slight protrusion on one side and then carved into a crescent moon to be precise. It's made of a peculiar material. Inside of it, there is a half-dimensional space about a foot square, where items can be stored and then accessed by mental manipulation.

。 Legend has it that it has magical abilities, but no one can say for sure.

And in the more than half a year since Lu Mang got it, he never found anything magical about this unsightly ring, but just used it as an ordinary space ring to store his toys.

Well, in fact, all the space equipment is very magical and mysterious to ordinary people, but because Lu Mang has lived in seclusion with his parents in the mountains and forests since he was a child, he rarely communicates with outsiders, so he doesn't know this.

In the seventh early morning when Lu Mang was tormented by the cold of his wound, he was dying and accidentally found that there was a small drop of water in the inside.

The droplets are about the size of a little finger's finger and are crystal clear and emit a deep blue glow. It's floating right in the middle, and it looks very weird.

This strange situation is the first time it has appeared, and Lu Mang can't say whether it's good or bad, but he can't care about it so much. At that time, he hadn't drunk a drop of water or eaten a bite of food for two days and one night, and even if it was poison, the drop of water in front of him had to be drunk first.

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Strange to say, this drop of ice attribute did not aggravate the chill in Lu Mang's body, but instead filled him with strength, so that he also had the strength to get up and catch a small fish from the river to replenish his strength.

In the next ten days, Lu Mang's chest injury gradually improved, the number of cold attacks became less and less, and the cold feeling during the attack became lighter and lighter. And the condensation of his wound was made of ice attributes, and then condensed in the half-dimensional space.

These ice attribute water droplets can not only relieve Lu Mang's pain, but also have a pretty good effect on improving his physical fitness. For example, he used to feel tired after half an hour of dagger practice, but now he still has the strength to wield the dagger for an hour.

In the next few days, the chill from Lu Mang's injury almost no longer flared up, and there were still water droplets condensed every day. It's just that these water droplets have become colorless and attributeless transparent water droplets, and their effect on improving his physique is becoming less and less obvious, and they can only be regarded as better than nothing.

Lu Mang vaguely guessed that the function of this condensation of water droplets might be the magical function it has. As for why he hadn't found it before, he guessed it might be because blood splattered on his chest when he was injured that night.

Lu Mang endured the chill in his chest, and thought boredly: There are many creation legends that want to drop blood to recognize the Lord, maybe this one is also one of them? However, why didn't my mother's ancestors and clansmen try to confess the Lord in this way, and are there other secrets in this?

Barking......

The barking of hounds suddenly sounded in the silent night sky, and Lu Mang's heart suddenly tightened, could it be that he had been hiding for so much and had he been discovered?