The first thing that comes to mind is the vastness. There is a saying: Men are ambitious in the world. Going around the world and taking a walk is probably every man's dream.

From a certain point of view, Luo Ling is such a man. Although he had been adrift alone for a long time, he still had good reason to take a keen interest in the ship, which was a plane ship that served as a link between the worlds; After all, for a force to grow and develop, it is not possible to close the door and the country, especially when its competitors know how to rely on external forces.

Moreover, making good use of the plane ship is equivalent to having a low-earth orbit space assault ship, which can use troops at any position on the surface, and it is also equivalent to having a relatively safe base, such a territory, the value is self-evident.

"Very good!" Luo Ling didn't show ecstasy, nor did he pretend to be disdainful, but simply praised it. Although many times, Luo Ling himself can't distinguish the boundaries between his heart, desire and desire, but he can always soberly warn himself about the relationship between desire and trap.

Secretly paying attention to Luo Ling's expression, Agnes first felt a sense of loss because of Luo Ling's inaction. Then, for Luo Ling's self-discipline and restraint, he had a little more admiration. In the end, he felt that this young son of the abyss, in his eyes, became more and more interesting.

"Meet a calm, intelligent, and vigilant strong man. It's a real pleasure. Although Agnes looked full of twilight, at the moment, his heart was happy.

Demons are never short of courage. The strong will not be afraid of the appearance of the enemy. Agnes is a demon and a strong man. In its view, many times, it is not the strength itself that deserves glory, but the process of defeating a strong opponent. So it's going to be happy now because it has a good opponent.

Because of the destination, Luo Ling and his party finally left the well-lit ground building and entered the underground world.

Huge, secluded, gloomy, and damp, the first feeling that the dungeon of the Ice Crystal Queen gave Luo Ling was such a sense, a typical dark style, and the ground architectural style can be said to be two extremes, even if it is as steady and calm as Luo Ling, it is inevitable that there will be a little surprise and abruptness in his heart.

"Light and darkness are one, and light and dust are the same?" Luo Ling thought about it in his heart, and while continuing along the wet black stone brick main road, he asked Old Balo Modao: "This dungeon is the former cemetery of the Night Song Clan?" ”

"Yes, Your Highness. The Nightsong are spirits who believe in the goddess of life and death, Messif. ”

Luo Ling curled the corners of his mouth and didn't say anything more. He pondered, life and death, being able to control such an extreme two divine power realms, this is probably an extremely powerful god.

For this kind of existence, it is better to have a sense of admiration and not talk too much. By now, he could somewhat appreciate the power of God and the difficulty of his upbringing.

Luo Ling feels that for the strong people of a higher level or even several levels, it is precisely because they attach importance to and face them squarely that they respect and admire; This is completely different from the fearful look up and empty envy of people with low self-esteem.

"God, it's just a strong man who can catch up!"

The vast dungeon complex did not make Luo Ling feel insignificant, he firmly believed that he would be the master of this place, not only this land, but also all the living and non-living beings that exist here, no matter what kind of ill-intentioned and impatient existence lurks in the darkness and shadows, in the end, there are only two good choices, surrender or annihilation.

The steady and rhythmic pace showed Luo Ling's inner determination and no hesitation, and Agnes could even clearly feel that with the lifting and falling of his footsteps, a powerful momentum was brewing and expanding on Luo Ling, which surprised it at the same time, but also made Luo Ling full of interest. In Egnes's impression, the 'potential' is not as flexible as a balloon, and among the demons he has seen, there are by no means a few powerful ones, and in general, their 'potential' is divided into three forms.

First, the ordinary form. It is the people and the king, and it has its own manners, just like a lion standing in front of people, even those who don't know can feel its majestic and mighty beast king momentum.

Second, the rage, excitement, excitement, extreme activity, and majesty when the firepower is in full swing, the 'momentum' is better than the usual form. Broken, with the will to die in a battle, its 'potential' is even stronger than the other two states.

However, this theory is now clearly not suitable for Luo Ling. Luo Ling's 'potential' gives Agnes the feeling that it is infinitely progressive. From a distance, it was just a small piece of water, and when I walked in, I found that it was a pond, and when I got closer, I noticed that it was a mouth pool, and if I looked closely, it was a deep pool, and then I confirmed that it was a sea eye...... It seems that as long as there is enough time to observe, it is not impossible to be as deep as the dome and the abyss.

"Very sharp, very novel ability." The joy in Egnes's heart was a little more, like a person who had been hungry for a day, and found a new cream cake in front of him with ** jam.

The air inhaled was moist and cold, without the stuffiness of a normal dungeon and the smell of mildew. It's just that the concentration of the dark element, which is extremely difficult for ordinary people to detect, is high enough to cause any adventurer with insufficient ability to have visual and auditory hallucinations within ten minutes, until they go crazy and die.

The cemetery, the dead city, this is a death-style underground city, there are no pendulum axes, drowning rooms, blade walls, flap roads and other heavy mechanisms, however, the quiet atmosphere created by the silence makes people even more fearful, and unconsciously nervous.

The whole dungeon is not so dark that you can't see your fingers, on the contrary, all kinds of magic light and phosphorescence, and even glowing and glowing things exist in large numbers, and half of them are artificially set up and naturally formed, but the intensity of the light emitted is not enough, and all of them are cold colors such as blue, green, cyan, and light purple, and the light is hazy and dense, making the dungeon even more weird.

"The hospitable people are coming."

With Egnes' unhurried and somewhat evil raspy demonic voice, the sound of puff footsteps sounded like the sound of a big cat walking, provided that there were enough of them, of course, and the environment was relatively quiet.

Luo Ling couldn't feel the breath of life in the mouth of these people, in terms of life form, they were no different from machines. Measured by energy standards, they are all slaves of darkness.

These beings, between leopards and humans, greeted Luo Ling and others in a silent and enthusiastic way: wherever there is a material existence, there are figures walking, climbing, and approaching. They were like ant colonies gushing out of countless passages, and Luo Ling and the others seemed to have suddenly fallen into a large piece of fresh meat in the encirclement.

The leopard-like whip tail, the leopard-like ears, the dark golden fluff with black spots about 1 cm in length, and the tattered metal armor can hardly be seen as fine and gorgeous as it once was, and its purpose seems to be closer to a fig leaf. These guys don't lose the vigor of a leopard, but they have the ruthless eyes that can only appear in high-level intelligent life, and the appearance of slowly approaching, ready to attack, and choosing people to devour is also very ruthless.

"The Night Song Elves, who have lived for thousands of years and have been sleeping for hundreds of years, have awakened from the tomb and become the servants of Aita, and now, they are served by the demon spirits." Agnes said as he probed lightly, pulling out a thumb-sized magic wand made of glowing purple crystals from the void.

"The Gravekeeper's Key, its power has now been greatly weakened, and even the bearer cannot use it to reach other areas outside of the upper space."

Of course, Luo Ling could hear that Old Balo Mo was euphemistically reminding him that this game had nothing to do with it, and as a conqueror, it was time for Luo Ling to show some true skills. He smiled, his expression showing no movement. It seems that the enemy, who is numerously pressed in all directions, cannot impress him in the slightest.

Luo Ling hadn't thought that the elves would look like this before, and if they were classified as racial characters in human magic, it seemed more appropriate to call them leopard people among orcs. However, the title Luo Ling looks very lightly, the earth is not the galaxy, not the universe, and not the center of the entire plane, so the cultural knowledge system created by human beings is naturally not the only criterion, besides, what Luo Ling cares about is the essence, the essence of these night song elves, is a dark puppet with a high degree of purity.

"The power of darkness not only awakens their bodies, but also revives their intelligence to a great extent, this is a group of thinking tools, and its use is probably not limited to killing......"

Luo Ling didn't have time to think about the meaning of the existence of these walking dead, the dark puppets attacked, with the sharp roar of the wind, like wolves and tigers, and the first to attack was not the claws of these attackers, but the dark energy arrows and corrosive bullets cast by those long-range attackers.

Luo Ling's body moved in a small and high-frequency manner, due to the speed being too fast, bringing up countless phantoms, and the whole person looked like nothingness, under such a dodge, more than ninety percent of the attacks from far and near missed, and the remaining one percent could not break through Luo Ling's defense line at all.

The two MEB warriors looked much more embarrassed, and although they were obviously a few cuts higher than the dark golems, it was clearly not a fair contest in front of them, but a swarm fight. In the face of a stormy and dense attack, relying on their agile bodies and excellent armor to defend tiredly, even a person who does not know how to fight can see that all they can do now is delay.

Armed with the 'Gravekeeper's Key', Agnes seems to have been completely forgotten by the dark golems, and in a battle where only the sound of the wind breaking during the attack can be heard, it plays an observer's role. In fact, before Luo Ling completely dominated the Ice Crystal Mausoleum, Agnes would not give any help other than a guide, which Luo Ling had already realized before.

The rapid-fire light particle machine gun in the hands of the MEB warriors had no effect, and the wounds cut by the metal machete, those dark golems were completely healed in a few breaths, and these guys seemed to be real undead monsters. However, Agnes found that Luo Ling's 'momentum' had not been dissipated because of this, but was still continuing to climb, so it knew that the young prince of the abyss was already in his hands, and all he was waiting for was an appropriate time to fight back.

Luo Ling's thunderous blow didn't make Agnes wait for long, the battle lasted about a little more than a minute, and suddenly, countless silver rays suddenly bloomed from him, and the entire space was lit up with a soft silver light like water waves at that moment.

Agnes soon discovered that the silver light was not infinite, as it connected all the dark golems present, and that there were as many rays of light as there were puppets. It immediately understood that Luo Ling's delay in counterattacking was locking on to the target, and being able to lock on to nearly a thousand targets in such a short period of time was already a very remarkable ability.

In fact, when the dark puppets began to approach, Luo Ling had already begun to identify and lock, his ability to deal with group fights was already extremely high, and now he had strong strength and skills to back him up, and it was possible to win in one blow in the face of a group of enemies at the level of miscellaneous fish.

The silver light interrupted after two seconds, and all the dark golem's bodies were enveloped in a bright light like mercury, which expanded like a balloon and became a two-meter-diameter ball of light in a single breath. As a result, the huge space became crowded, and as far as the eye could see, there were such soap bubble-like balls of light.

At this time, although the wall of the light ball is still flashing silver, it is much thinner than before, just like the wall of a balloon that has been blown thin, the transparency is greatly improved, and the situation inside is still faintly discernible.

From the moment they were hit by the silver light, all the dark golems turned into wood carved clay sculptures, and time seemed to have stopped for them, and the vivid and varied appearances seemed very strange.

Stretching his arm, Luo Ling swung a ball of light beside him away. As if they were hollow plastic products of moderate weight suspended in the water, these balls of light floated randomly in the vast airspace of the dungeon, as if the rich dark energy in the dungeon was the carrier that made them float.

Agnis swallowed his saliva again, it was considered to be well-informed, and it could only be surmised that Luo Ling used an advanced spatial technique, following the 'potential' that could be continuously accumulated, the prince of the abyss from this 'remote place' once again showed his magical skills, which made Agnes feel amazed. The fire of desire for possession, which had burned unknowingly with Egnes' red eyes......

A minute of baptism of stormy attacks, the armor of the two MEB warriors was already scarred. The claws left deep and shallow grooves, and the dark energy arrows and corrosive ball broke the surface of the originally bright armor full of rust, but Luo Ling felt that this look was more pleasing to the eye, and as the gloss faded, there seemed to be a delicate and immature impression, Luo Ling heard that MEB warriors can continue to grow in battle, and he thought, maybe when he has time, he can study the impact of this 1-minute fierce battle on the two of them, even if it is just to better understand the level of improvement in the basic strength of the company's armed forces, it is also good.

"Stay on call." Luo Ling gave such an order to the MEB warriors. Luo Ling is going to participate in a 'feast' that has been prepared for a long time, and it turns out that the two toys sent by the company are not qualified to be inviters, unless Luo Ling has the intention of destroying them meaninglessly.

It seems to be in response to the saying 'Hades is aggressive, but the little ghost is difficult', after the 'waves' of the dark puppet, up and down, turning and turning for a long time, Luo Ling didn't even encounter some 'gentle wind and drizzle'. If it is said that he has done it all, Luo Ling is more willing to believe that those dark puppets are just an 'appetizer', and the fresh seafood of the big dish is about to make a big appearance.