Chapter 12: Don't Bilian Go to Open a House (Fog)

(Once again, I recommend a book: Fantasy Game Evolution!)

The following is the synopsis: The real title of this book is: "Even in infinite space, I just want to be a quiet house!" "I'm forced to choose to participate in infinite games, and I won't choose a dog lightly! 》

"If you want to die, I will die with you!" 》

This is a theme that has been played badly, and the protagonist who has been played rotten has slowly become a scum from the initial [unwilling] emotion, and the infinite flow that has been played badly.

Ling Yan, who was forced to participate in the game, said: I'm just a small accountant in Tongfuli, Shanghai (fog)

――Well,All in all, it's the joy of playing stalks~ Just go directly to the happy bookkeeper to collect it~ (Run~))

A dark flash of light suddenly appeared from Ling Yan's body and rose into the sky.

Holding a long, one-handed sword with a dull body and a string of strange characters engraved in his firm palm, he stabbed through the throat of the enemy in front of him.

That last syllable, it could no longer be spoken.

The flash of light pierced its neck without pause before turning sideways, cracking his neck bone and gushing blood.

Under the light of the flames, the scattered blood light was black and red.

Ling Yan shook the blood on the sword expressionlessly: "Although the weapon in hand is not there, but for you guys, this one is enough." ”

In less than half a second, the contact battle is over, and life and death are decided.

The blade sliced through the air and let out a low chirp, and the characters engraved on the blade shook with the tremor of the blade, constantly harvesting the lives of the enemy, allowing these people who thought they thought to see the place they believed in, and the world they believed in.

In the scattered footsteps of the shepherd, Ling Yan shook one hand casually, and held the sword in the other: "There are still five ......"

Ling Yan, who was holding the weapon, took a deep breath. The sound of wind and thunder loomed between the mouth and nose, and the contraction and stretching of muscles burst out with violent power in an instant with the bulging chest.

A punch directly crossed a distance of two meters, smashing a running shepherd into the air, and Ling Yan also jumped into the encirclement of the remaining four monsters.

The bulging ribcage contracted suddenly, and a low, thunderous roar exploded in a very short distance.

It wasn't at all like a human throat could make a sound, and all the monsters felt the roar of the angry dragon in front of them. In the next moment, destruction was imminent.

The silver light flashed instantly, the sword blade slashed, and the huge power was restrained by Ling Yan's arm in an arm-long distance, swinging horizontally!

Sensing the approaching blade, the shepherd on Ling Yan's right raised the gun in his hand to resist, but at that moment he felt like he had been hit by a boulder.

Obstruct? Are you kidding......

Although the one-handed long sword in Ling Yan's hand didn't look huge, the material itself was made by a certain true god who had just become a true god collecting all kinds of inexplicable materials for the old guy who was sitting on the largest chair in the Thousand Armies, no matter how you calculated the level or power of this weapon. I have to admit that although this sword doesn't look very good, it is also an S-level weapon on the side of the main god.

According to the data left by that guy, the weight will only be heavier, and with Ling Yan's strength.

Even if it was split into two, it was lighter, but with its own weight, this longsword could cut through a tank's armor like a cake at the touch of a hand, and any magical defense was like a fragile piece of paper in front of it.

Not to mention a gun? And I still don't know if there are any things that are enhanced by the magic of this world?

In this moment that was forcibly won by Ling Yan with a roar. The silver light surged, and the blade of the sword smashed through the block. The shepherd's chest was sliced open, and the blade of the one-handed sword ...... in an instant Cut in half!

There are three left.

Two minutes later, Ling Yan pulled the short knife out of his hand from the head of the shepherd who was trying to escape, and with the blade drawn, the corpse nailed to the wall slowly slid to the ground.

The seven basic shepherd squads were wiped out in four minutes.

With an expressionless face, he put the one-handed long sword behind his back again, and Ling Yan touched the tobacco in the pipe in his mouth.

This time, it was as if he didn't even bother to use the weapon. Purely looking at his arm, the power that can be called the Beidou God Fist is constantly harvesting the lives of the enemy as if he is not dying, or he is already afraid of wanting to run away from the enemy.

Unswervingly moving in the established direction, Ling Yan could feel that this was just the beginning.

Because, for one night, it's only just begun, and it won't be long・・・・・・

By the way. It's time to think about what to do about Shirasaki, right?

As he walked towards the library door, he thought about what had happened for hours.

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"What the hell is going on?" Bai Qi, who was curious at Ling Yan's words, asked Ling Yan with a reluctant face.

After all, for her, the reason for becoming a shepherd is that she just wants to wait for Ling Yan to come back, and if she insists on saying that she has a sense of belonging, it is probably just because this profession can better help her without revealing it.

By the way, even if you mess up, things will be forgotten quickly.

Of course, there is also something that makes her unhappy, and that is that if she becomes a real shepherd, she will be forgotten by everyone - including her parents, including her best friend Tamama・・・・・・

Therefore, in the face of the temptation that Ling Yan said now, she can be said to be able to accept it soon.

As for things like Ling Yan having to go to war with the library, that's okay to talk about later.

After all, if something like Bai Qi was natural, she believed that Ling Yan was definitely not the kind of existence that liked to kill people at every turn.

If Ling Yan knew her thoughts, it was estimated that she would feel speechless in a few minutes, right?

After all, the profession of reincarnation, although as long as it is not a mad guy, will not go to a world to kill people like crazy.

It's a pity that now he doesn't know it.

I saw Ling Yan picking his face and saying words full of helplessness: "If this kind of thing is definitely not suitable for you." ”

"Mo! How can you know this kind of thing without trying it!? The girl, who couldn't hear the meaning of Ling Yan's words at all, said to Ling Yan very resolutely: "I believe I can definitely do it!" ”

In the face of the girl's resoluteness, Ling Yan showed a knowing smile, and then said to Bai Qi: "In that case, then let's go and open a room, shall we?" (To be continued.) )