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The entrance to the world can be big or small, just like a big pocket that can be tied with a rope buckle, not to mention driving a car in, even throwing a building, it is not a difficult thing. However, the size of the entrance to the demon hall inside is limited, and although the hall itself is majestic and tall, the original stone frame that carried the space door is dead. As a result, the antique-level exquisite cultural relics were smashed and disintegrated at the first time when Luo Ling drove straight into the ground, and turned into large and small debris.

Chirping! The car stopped steadily, the lights were bright, and the surrounding scenery was quite clear. Through the mosaic electronic screens directly in front of and on both sides of the driver's seat, Luo Ling can really see the situation outside the car. As he expected, there was no one.

It was already 15 hours ago to drive 4 adventurers and 6 rookie demon hunters into the demon space, Luo Ling's vines that bound the adventurers were not very strong, and in the face of a few rookie guards who had lost their leader, if the 4 adventurers didn't take the initiative for so long, then Luo Ling really had to wonder if they were worth recruiting by himself.

"Let's see what these energetic captives are doing now. Hunt monsters and use their organs to satisfy your appetite or armament? The corners of Luo Ling's mouth curved up and turned off the engine.

Luo Ling found that this specially modified container truck has been changed beyond recognition on the inside, except that the appearance is similar to that of the long-distance container truck that runs all over the harbor a few years ago. The most intuitive thing is that although the horsepower of this car is completely as strong as that of a diesel car, even the roar of the engine is similar, and the high chimney behind the front of the car emits black smoke from time to time, but Luo Ling knows that this car is actually driven by an electric motor. It doesn't take a lot of expertise to figure this out, just go to the driver's seat and you'll see it at a glance. The original position of the fuel gauge is now a standard one-grid magic energy power joint unit, and Luo Ling has systematically learned the knowledge of magic power, so he is naturally familiar with it.

The front part of this specially modified container truck has no exit, and its appearance is more like an armored train as a whole, except for the shooting holes, including the front windshield and the windows on both sides are real-time imaging through electronic eyes to solve the driving needs. The car is even equipped with a semi-permanent magic energy isolation device, just about a meter from the rear exit of the car, and a double-layer light curtain completely isolates the magic energy from the outside. In this way, the basic conditions for ordinary people to stay for a long time have been met in the trunk.

The wall of the container compartment is a three-proof design with a sandwich, which is bulletproof, impact-proof and high-temperature, and the outer layer of the wall is even covered with expensive anti-corrosion coatings. Just this car shell, Luo Ling roughly calculated that it was worth 5 million palladium. What's more, there are a lot of instruments and equipment, as well as four bunk beds.

Luo Ling had long estimated that this car was actually a rough and ordinary professional command vehicle whose appearance was disguised as much as possible. But he didn't expect that there was even a satellite connection system inside. Not to mention all kinds of other high-tech equipment such as seeking enemies and jamming, it is obvious what it means to have such a tool in such an era as a satellite connection system.

But it's a pity that if you want to use satellites, you need a landing number and password, so the most powerful function of this car, Luo Ling is only greedy now.

Luo Ling didn't regret that when he was at the airport, he didn't extort the login number and password from the mouths of the four demon hunters, the highest right to operate this kind of equipment is in the hands of some high-ranking people sitting in luxurious offices, even if he coerces and lures, in the end it is just equivalent to snatching a mobile phone, and the communication company can cancel the right to use it at any time. And he, Luo Ling, is not a peerless hacker, and it is as ridiculous as relying on that stall-level technology and sapper technology to steal this system, which is as ridiculous as finding a quilt after finding a bed and imagining that he will be invincible in the world after waking up.

With his hand stroking over the brand-new instrument and equipment, Luo Ling shook the outer edge of the bed frame wrapped in tough foam and welded quite strongly. "I remember when I was in high school, I was very interested in RV travel, driving away from the city to see more natural scenery. This wish has a hardware foundation today, but unfortunately the desirable scenery is no longer there. ”

"Maybe somewhere in the world you can find the pure land you want to see." Xing Juan comforted Luo Ling and said, "Do you know? Your mentality is a little old and gloomy. It's not good, I think you should give yourself a hope, or draw a pure land in your heart. ”

Luo Ling just smiled at Xing Juan very gratefully, then changed the topic, and while taking off his armor, he said: "Look at these crafts, luxury is secondary, but safety considerations are not sloppy at all, I dare to say, even if someone can pick up this carriage and shake it vigorously, these objects inside will never clange." From top to bottom, from front to back, there is no sharp corner in the car, and there is even an independent and perfect living system, complete kitchen and bathroom, except for this meter-wide walkway seems a little narrow, the others are perfect. I found that the more I looked at it, the more I liked this car, it was like a station wagon made for our family. ”

"Planning to drive it and take us away from the city?"

"Maybe someday in the future. I haven't thought about it yet, because apparently the monsters don't have the concept of building roads before they want to get rich, and I don't have much interest in traveling in a turtle-moving house. ”

Luo Ling, who got out of the car, had already demonized into a purgatory demon general surrounded by black smoke. He didn't let the three girls follow, those adventurers were like wild horses, the possibility of taming them at one time was not high, Xing Juan and the others, it was better to stay in the car and be safe.

What surprised Luo Ling even more was that some unusual things were happening to those shattered fragments of stone arches. Although the demon hall was forever filled with sulfur smoke and poison, Luo Ling still quickly discovered that wisps of smoke and dust were constantly oozing from the fragments of those stone arches, golden-colored, condensed but not dispersed, and through continuous convergence, they were condensing into one.

"A Chinese-style dragon?" Looking at the golden smoke and dust in the air, Luo Ling was a little incredulous, "Or, it's just a big snake with a strange appearance, after all, in the demon hall, there is a Chinese-style dragon, doesn't it mean that the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother appeared in Christian mythology, and it is too bloody." ”

Luo Ling tried to comfort himself like this, but deep down, he understood that in this world, nothing could not happen. Since the demons appeared on the earth as rulers in ancient times, why can't the dragon, which the Chinese fear and love as a symbol, be a kind of otherworldly life?

Perhaps, those beautiful symbols are just descriptions that the ancients wishfully added to allusions. Perhaps, the rising waves, the clouds and rain, and the scourge of Kyushu are their true colors. This is similar to the attitude of some primitive tribesmen in the Amazon River basin towards the forest worm, which eats people or animals as a necessity for survival, but the tribesmen regard it as a symbol of strength and revere it, worship it, and associate abstract things such as punishment and retribution with it, and finally mythologize it. Therefore, even if the real dragon may be wise, it may not be noble. Thinking of this, Luo Ling was not so surprised and awe-inspiring at the existence in front of him that had been unsealed unsealed, but the anger in his heart increased a lot.

"The recent bad luck is getting more and more unbearable!" Luo Ling gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Since I went hunting four days ago, it seems that in order to make up for the blank period without a plot for half a year of recuperation, all kinds of accidents have come one after another. First the demon Galdi, and then I received an invitation, and in the middle of the night, I could meet adventurers from other worlds in the wilderness, find a temporary station, and only to bump into the dead ghost and resurrect it, and drive into an arch to release a dragon soul! ”

"! It's just an arch carved with the head of an evil dragon, and it actually seals a dragon soul! The statues in this demon hall are innumerable, could it be that there is an ancient demon soul in each of them? Am I unlucky, or is it too lucky? Luo Ling waved his hand viciously, and an ice gun flew out, snap! A small demon statue in a beam recessed in the inner wall of the hall was shattered, and as a result, a cloud of ice-blue smoke gushed out, rolling and condensing in the air, and in a moment it became a crystal blue light the size of a core.

At this moment, Luo Ling could be said to be shocked beyond measure, "I'll just ......" state of mind, in his eyes, this cascading hall that he didn't feel at the beginning seemed deep and terrifying, and an indescribable sense of tranquility came to his heart. "As many statues as there are ancient demon souls. The Demon Palace, which was very casually given to Anga at the beginning, turned out to be so appropriate. This is not a place of sacrifice that some Black Diffuse Sect has built with painstaking efforts, this is simply the Soul Hall Spirit Pavilion where countless ancient demons are sleeping! ”

Luo Ling really wished that he could have a super artifact called 'Magic Vacuum Cleaner' in his hands. In that way, the two souls that were inadvertently released could be re-imprisoned. Unfortunately, not only does he not have a magic vacuum cleaner, but he is even quite helpless against things like 'souls'. When the existence to be dealt with is raised to the level of legends and myths, Luo Ling can always find that his little strength is really stretched and useless.

When you find that something has become an established fact, and you are powerless to change it. Luo Ling's first instinct was to quickly let Xing Juan and the three daughters leave here. Obviously, it's no longer safe here. However, it was already too late, and he wasted his most precious time by taking off his armor and chatting with Xing Juan in the car. Now that the dragon soul has ended, Luo Ling may be able to control the entrance of the world, but it is difficult to control the entrance of the demon hall.

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"I, Panjiao, am here to call the sleeping soul, and the time for revival has come. The pillar of battle of the Holy Sword Peak will be rekindled, and the plane will tremble for us once again! "After the dragon spirit condensed by the golden smoke and dust was unsealed, it suddenly took a disc in the air, and then released a brilliant golden light, which was so bright, as if it was a golden sun.

This is like a language that has passed through a long river of hundreds of millions of years, not a sound, but a kind of energy fluctuation, light wave resonance, this vibration penetrates all constraints, goes straight to the depths of the human soul, and makes people understand the content of the language very naturally.

The sulfur smoke and dust that drifted from the entire demon hall were ignited by this golden light, and thus turned into a rootless void flame, and the fire flowed like a cloud for a day, rumbling like a war cry when hundreds of millions of soldiers charged.

Luo Ling found that his blood was boiling in an instant, especially the demon blood that had been suppressed by him and had been silent all along, at this moment, it was like a giant who had woken up from a deep sleep, and hit his whole body with the momentum of the river bursting the embankment.

"Whew......" He couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, the black smoke used to hide his true form on his body was instantly dispersed by the black flame, and the pitch-black burning flame burned more fiercely than before.

The golden rays emitted like the sun in the corners of the pan blended into Luo Ling's black fire, making the black flame glow with golden spots, and soon, the black fire became a dark golden flame, the color was deep and faint, not bright, but there were several more dignified and simple, so that people could see it, and they knew that it was not idle.

"Lucifer, you really did what you promised, and the Golden Flame Vein will surely rise again on this planet." The golden mangs gradually dispersed, and the dragon soul of the horn turned into a golden dragon overflowing with golden light, the thickness of the bowl mouth, nearly three meters long, although petite, but full of momentum, the majesty between the claws and the head of the head made Luo Ling feel unforgiving.

Luo Ling's sanity is sober, listening to what Panjiao said, he, shouldn't have made an appointment with their ancestors, ghosts, snakes, and gods for a long time, and lifted their seals within the right time. This is obviously a very mysterious thing, as if it were fatalistic to foresee the future. It's a pity that Luo Ling can't express his thoughts at all now, the demon blood in his body has been completely liberated, and it is a rather strange state, as if there is another life in his body, wanting to burst out.

However, his skin was tough, and the power in his body had nowhere to vent, so he began to run rampant in various parts of his body, Luo Ling felt that he had entered the legendary state of madness, his body was uncontrollable, and he could only maintain a trace of consciousness and suffering.

Panjiao knew Luo Ling's feelings very well, but it didn't care too much about Luo Ling's sudden opening of his mouth and wanting to shout silently, and even gloated a little. "Lucifer, over the centuries, many things have changed, but there are two things that will not change, first, you will always be called Lucifer, and second, you still want to be masochistic like before."

Luo Ling clearly sensed what Panjiao wanted to express, and he could even feel the slightly mocking smile of the other party. "Damn, that's what I got in return for letting you out? Even if the demon doesn't talk about friendship, there's no need to be cynical, right? Luo Ling's complaints and accusations could only be shouted in his heart, and it didn't help him in any way to get out of his current painful state. Luo Ling had already tried his best to use the old method he was used to to solve the difficulty, but the effect was zero, the power of the demon's blood was in his body, rushing and raging in a certain path, Luo Ling already felt that the inside of his body was seriously damaged because of it, and the damage was further expanding.

"Brother Ling, Brother Ling!" Xing Juan's three daughters recovered from the shock, they noticed Luo Ling's abnormality, and they didn't care about anything else, so they got out of the car and went straight to this side.

"If you don't want him to be bruised, don't touch him. What's more, the dark golden fire can incinerate all the substances of the known world. The warning of the corner sounded in the minds of the three women, like thunder.

"What can I do?" The three girls didn't dare to touch Luo Ling, but this powerlessness made them even more anxious.

"Female concubine. I obviously fell on one. Panjiao shook his head and said: "No matter how Lucifer changes, spoiling his daughter is also one of the constant original hobbies in his character." Are you right? Rain Slave. ”

The blue demon spirit, known as the rain slave by Panjiao, swirled around the three girls like a gust of wind, and then flew to Panjiao's side. "How can such a useless waste be qualified to be a female concubine, even if it is a slave, it is a thousand times stronger than them."

"It's not like it was before, if you don't think about the past, if Lucifer can't lift the seal on you and me today, will you care about this little demon? Even Lucifer's favorite rain slave is like this, how can you expect this kind of Lucifer, who is no different from the devil, to pamper what kind of female concubine? ”

"Hehe......" The rain slave let out a series of inexplicable laughs.

"What comes to mind?" Cross-legged asked.

"I wondered, if Lucifer wasn't Lucifer, could I start a new life? Perhaps, I can try to pamper the male hime. ”

"Lucifer is not Lucifer, but you will always be Lucifer's slave. If Lucifer had not been Lucifer, he would not have been able to unblock the prediction hundreds of millions of years ago. If Lucifer is not Lucifer, the revival of the Golden Flame vein this time will not only not rise, but will be forever destroyed. ”

Panjiao glanced at the rain slave with a little contempt. "Think about it, you were not as wise as Shidian, not as good as Yan Liu, not as beautiful as Yan Shui, and not as gentle as Bai Yi, why were you favored? It's just that when Lucifer played the trick of poverty, you followed it with all your heart, and got the word 'loyalty' that is not for power. But this loyalty is only an ulterior motive. How long did you hide it? It's all an open secret, don't you know when Lucifer? Today's unblocking, two choices, I am the temple protector, what about you? I'm afraid I'm going to give you a chance, right? ”

The rain slave was silent, but the soul fire was bright and dim, alternating back and forth, as if struggling in his heart.

"Rain slave, you said a good word to me in front of Lucifer in the past, and today, I have paid this debt." As he spoke, he twisted around and formed a ball of light in the air, and there was no movement.

Luo Ling and Xing Juan didn't know about the conversation between Panjiao and Lian Yunu, but in a few short breaths, they saw two soul fires in the air flicker a few times.

At this moment, the adventurer Saberi from the other world rushed back.

As Luo Ling expected, after Saberi woke up, although his injuries were not light, he still joined forces with Gus, Kaz, and Blackhoof to successfully subdue the six demon hunters. Then, they hunted some monsters in the temple and chose a secluded place to adjust and heal.

I don't understand what this place is, though. But Sabelli, a genius water mage who was also well-known in the other world, was more knowledgeable than Luo Ling in some aspects. Experience and intuition told her that there was something wrong with the countless lifelike demon statues in this hall. The problem lies in the contradiction of the statues here, which is like entering a Buddhist temple and seeing the Buddha bottle of Nyorai Guanyin, the clay sculpture of the Jade Emperor of the Sanqing Dynasty, and the carving of the angel and the crucifixion of Jesus.

It's true that demons are a group, but that doesn't mean they're a family. It's as if the original ruler of the earth dominated human beings, and even if we put aside the boundaries of countries, there are still ethnic differences. Those who don't know anything about demons can't build such a temple, and those who know about demons can't build such a 'United Nations' temple, so who built it? Who is it that spoofs the demons of all kinds who hate each other so much, and lists them here in this way, and fights in a trap?

Before the answer to this question could be found, a mutation occurred. The spirits of Panjiao and Rainmaid are liberated. The golden light spread to every corner of the main hall, the sulfur smoke was burned out, and the originally rich magical energy in the main hall was quickly depleted, and the little energy that was constantly generated in the lava abyss well could not balance the state of magical energy here at all.

Saberi and the others thought it was Luo Ling demonstrating.

They know where they stand. Prisoner. There is absolutely no doubt that they have seen Luo Ling's catties and catties, and it can be said that even if they are fully prepared, Luo Ling will still have no suspense in killing them. Although they can also bring some trouble to Luo Ling, and even threaten them, this requires a major premise, Luo Ling wants to capture them alive. What is the difference in difficulty between killing and capturing, Saberi and these veterans are naturally clear. At the same time, they also understood that Luo Ling was trying to recruit them, but this did not mean that they could bargain. Unless there is the consciousness of death.

"Even if you drive the flame of life, until you die in battle, you will not compromise with the enemy." Such an oath is hard, but not many people will really be obsessed with it. Especially the old birds who have experienced countless lives and deaths, no one understands the value of life better than them. What is for ideals, for beliefs, this kind of stuff will not appear in their dictionary of life, and even if there is, it has been erased a long time ago. Isn't there such a saying, when the last bit of conscience is extinguished, the rookie will really become an old bird.

"If you can fight, you can fight, if you can't fight, you can run, if you can't run, surrender, be a dog for a few years, if you want to go, there is always a chance. On the contrary, if you die, there is no chance. Such an idea is perfectly applicable to the four of Sabery.

Some people feel that this kind of casual compromise to the powerful and no loyalty at all is shameless, and that weak will prevails over faith, so there will never be a truly strong person among the mercenaries. The mercenaries have their own explanations, first, it is not wrong to compromise with the powerful, but this compromise is by no means arbitrary. It's like no one will let go of the grandfather and run to be someone else's third grandson. Second, mercenaries also have faith, and there are many strong people whose faith overrides weak will, and the mercenary's belief is: survival. In order to survive, he was servile and drunk, eating and drinking urine, which is also a manifestation of firm belief.

Just as many things can never be answered definitively, the rights and wrongs of the group of adventurers are equally inconclusive. Luo Ling knew that this kind of person was not worthy of being trusted, or entrusted with the important task of deciding life and death, but if he used it properly, it was not impossible to do it. In the case that there is nothing to choose, he still prefers this kind of 'Junjie' who knows the current affairs.

Therefore, originally, this meeting in the Demon Hall should have been a story that ended with Sabelli and the others swallowing their anger and allegiance to Luo Ling. However, because of the damn 'gears of fate' that made people vomit and feel like they were turning forward for a moment, Luo Ling brought new trouble to himself, and thus, things became confusing.

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