"And that little girl, in addition to helping you find a body when she escapes, she also has a general understanding of this continent, there is a magician, you can let her live as an elemental elf first, and when you reach a certain level, find enough genius earth treasures, and help her condense the elemental law body, she can get rid of this half-human, half-ghost state. That's about it, try your best, boy, and hopefully I'll wake up and see something great. ”

Tang Jing closed her eyes and repeatedly scrutinized these details to find out the main points: the first point is that the game is decided by time, not what realm it reaches, and it doesn't tell me how long, it's a sword hanging over my head!

The second point: How to use the throne, when I thought of this Tang Jing's hairs stood up, goosebumps were all over my body. Using thunder and lightning to forcibly destroy the cells of the body, repairing with that liquid, and refining the flesh repeatedly, although the process is painful and abnormal, the effect is also surprisingly good, simple and violent. For example, can the demons use Buddha power or thunder and lightning to directly destroy the body or soul little by little? The so-called refining of death should be like this! No wonder for a while the throne was also called a torture instrument!

The second time I used it was a year and a half, and the most important thing was that repair solution, which should only be given to me once, and he couldn't always provide it to me, was there any way to get it, or could I bring this potion in this world to use, and I had to figure it out the next time I used the throne.

Third: Urging the warbler! This girl who was caught by the Le Demon God in the King's Palace...... Uh, it should be a little ghost.

Thinking of the expression on the judge's face at that time, Tang Jing wanted to laugh. He maliciously guessed that the old Wang next door had not made any efforts to urge the judge's patriotic face to have such a beautiful girl?

If you want to figure out what the elemental elf is, there should be clues in the book, find a bookstore to check it.

Genius Dibao depends on chance.

After checking the message left by the Le Demon God many times to make sure that there was no omission, Tang Jing's whole body relaxed, and he sat on the bed with his back against a pillar and was silent.

It's just that the hero saves a beauty, and by the way, he pretends to be forced to be struck by lightning once.

In a daze, he was taken to the underworld and met the legendary Judge Cui. By chance, even the Ten Palaces of the Hades, Yama, was also seen in the King's Palace, "There are Yamas in the Ten Halls of the Hades, and the Styx of the Mighty Town of Coercion is so domineering?" However, it is useless, and he is still a younger brother in front of the four ancient demon gods of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

Inexplicably, I played a game with the ancient demon god, and was chased by the gods and Buddhas in the sky, and watched a real fairy fight. Passing through the world barriers that only the unbounded strong can break, and passing through the unbounded powerhouses may fall into the world turbulence.

Thinking of this, Tang Jing frowned, his memory seemed to have a blank period here, he didn't have the memory of the turbulence of the world, and he had a memory again, it was already the Le Demon God who broke through the world barrier again and reached this world.

The next thing is to appear in that gray space, and watch the Demon God play some fallen angels, vampires, thieves, and blonde girls who have only been seen on TV and novels before, right?

At that time, I really didn't know how thick the sky was! I actually dared to play a game with such a peerless demon. If he was given another choice, even if 10,000 Liang stood in front of him and sang "courage", he would not hesitate to refuse.

Now it's too late to regret it, the game has begun, continue to live through the game, but death is death, there is no third way for him to choose!

I don't know how long it has been, Tang Jing's thoughts were interrupted by Tang Yuan's roar, and he frowned and got up.

As soon as Tang Jing stepped out of the thatched house, he heard an extremely arrogant voice.

"Our young master has been admitted to the Academy of Magic, and his future is bright, but ......"

The man's playful expression suddenly turned into a hideous face, "But just the day before yesterday, a lowly commoner actually spat in the face of the noble magician, do you think he deserves to die?"

"You ...... Did you almost beat the domineering young master to death?" Tang Yuan asked with an angry look on his face.

"Almost? just say that the little pariah is really not dead, the young master is amazing, let's go back and see if it's right......"

"Rocco, you're not yet a full member of us. And we're not here to play, we only have one chance. An impatient voice interrupted him.

Luo Ke, who was about to continue playing with cats, immediately put away his laughter, knelt down on one knee in front of the man, his forehead almost touched the mud floor, and his voice was full of awe, "It's Lord Tiber, I'll take care of it." ”

"A wild dog is a wild dog. Among the four people in the group, a teenager's tone was full of disdain and disdain.

Luo Ke didn't raise his head, and his voice was full of flattery: "What you said about Young Master Louisk is that the little ones are wild dogs, and it is my duty to wag their tails and beg for mercy from their masters, and to show their teeth and claws to outsiders. ”

The boy named Louis turned sideways with a look of disgust on his face and looked at the clear river not far away.

"Louis, you and I are both dogs, and we are not more noble than him, and there are some things that he does better than us!" After speaking, he raised his hand and pointed at Rocco, who was low to the ground.

Louis's face immediately turned cold, obviously he was very dissatisfied with this statement, he was a friend of the young master, and he was not from the same world as them.

Tiber shook his head slightly when he saw him, he was so naïve back then, until ......

He laughed at himself, threw away the ridiculous past in his mind, and said coldly: "Luo Ke will solve the matter, the young master's life can't leave this kind of stain, you should understand." ”

After speaking, Tiber glanced at Tang Yuan, whose eyes were about to erupt with fire, and his gaze stopped on the strange figure that came out of the thatched house.

Luo Ke took the order to get up, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and looked at the cold light on the blade with great satisfaction. It is good to be a dog to a nobleman, and to give a random weapon is a fine product that was previously unthinkable, compared to these, what is the meaning of so-called dignity? For people like them, it is heaven to be alive, to be able to drink a lot of wine, to eat a lot of meat, and to have a convex and backward dancing girl at night who can do whatever he wants.

Luo Ke stretched out his tongue and licked his dry lips, and walked towards Tang Yuan who was slowly retreating with excitement, this was his ladder to get rid of his civilian identity!

The anger was extinguished by the unsheathed blade, and Tang Yuan's lips trembled and asked, "You... What do you want to do?"

Luo Ke didn't answer, but walked towards Tang Yuan with a sword on his face full of excitement.

The figure was getting closer and closer, as if a black cloud was pressing down on the city, and every time he got closer, Tang Yuan felt that his heartbeat was a little faster, and when the person was only five meters closer, Tang Yuan felt that his heartbeat stopped.

He forgot to scream, forgot to run, just instinctively went backwards.

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his back.

It turned out that his back hit the protruding beam, he suddenly came back to his senses, the young master was still inside, he turned his head to the thatched hut and shouted: "Domineering young master, the enemy is coming, you run." ”

After he finished roaring, his eyes slowly steadied.

Taking a deep breath, he rushed towards the middle-aged man, he wanted to help the young master delay the escape a little.

"Uh...?" Tang Yuan rushed forward.

He paused blankly, kneading his neck with his hand as it was squeezed by the collar, and turned to look at the humanoid black charcoal with an exaggerated explosive head on it. The hand that grabbed his back collar was even more stinking towards his mouth and nose, and he wanted to cry without tears: "Domineering young master, run away, they let me ......"

Tang Jing was a little speechless, just his three-legged cat, let you come, let you give away the head.

With a hard hand, he threw his hand back to the left, and Tang Yuan was thrown onto the grass on the left behind him.

Tang Yuan rolled happily on the slightly sloping grass, Tang Jing's gaze retracted from him, and fell on Luo Ke, who looked shocked and uncertain three meters away.

The footsteps are disorganized, the speed is touching, the sword is unsteady, the breathing is chaotic when walking fast, and there is a miscellaneous fish.

Tang Jing quickly came to this conclusion, and looked away again, falling on the tall and burly man more than ten meters away.

The palm of the right hand is obviously thicker than the palm of the left, and the skin color is darker, it is likely that the calluses have been washed away by the sword qi, and it is impossible to see what level it has reached! Tall and burly, the muscles on the arms crossed over the chest bulge high, and the feet on the grass did not sink into the ground. The breath is calm, and there is a posture of not moving like a mountain, and if it moves, the mountain collapses and the ground cracks...... He's a master!

His face was full of pride, but he fell behind the burly man, and the dark and thin middle-aged man surrounded the burly man, but his clothes were much better than the other two. The palm of the right hand is much more delicate than the left hand, a typical juvenile heart, with a sword energy, I can't wait to wash and remove the calluses, to see that degree should be just into the junior swordsman, if you enter for a long time, the color should return to normal, as for the burly man, it is obvious that he can reach that state by washing and holding the sword all year round. Interestingly, as a team, he is a little far away from the other two, it seems that he wants to distinguish himself from them, and his status in the team is not the highest, he should be the kind of personal guard that the nobles focus on cultivating!

The gaze fell on the last swarthy and thin middle-aged man.

His shoulders are lowered, his steps are light, his breathing is very slow and light, his eyes are indifferent, and he seems to be scattered, but in fact, he is looking around, intentionally or unintentionally. It should be a spy kind of person, and the combat effectiveness should not be too strong, but it will be very pestering.