The vitality of the Protoss is so strong, it is simply outrageous, even if he only has a thin bloodline and a talent that has long been sealed, his physique is far stronger than that of ordinary Terrans of the same age.

However, as one of the largest super-large mines in the empire, the Mingyang Mine has to complete a very huge workload every day, and this is a huge workload, even the Protoss can't support it all.

Therefore, every year, countless Protoss slaves die unexpectedly due to various reasons, and these corpses are collectively thrown into a mountain.

This mountain is called Ghost Ridge, the area is very large, but there is no powerful old demon, this is the Mingyang Mine and even the whole empire's cognition, but that was hundreds of years ago, and now the Ghost Ridge, due to the incomparably high-level food supply such as the corpse of the god race, has long become a real forbidden place.

And human beings have never discovered the real horror of this hidden crisis under their noses, in their eyes, this is just a very normal gathering place of demons, and the biggest danger is nothing more than the few demons on the surface that are not particularly powerful.

"I'll go, this is Ghost Ridge, this isn't very good. ”

Qin Ling opened his eyes, and there was a dim yellow sky, and at the same time, a group of black strange birds flew by, floating into the distance like a black cloud.

Qin Ling struggled a few times, finally sat up, moved for a while, and finally leaned his back against a dead tree.

"I don't know if there will be any demons at this time, then it will be tragic. ”

Qin Ling was moving his body, and now he was sore and weak, so he could only rest for a while, after all, that thousand-year-old dead qi really consumed too much of his energy.

Suddenly, the ground shook violently like an earthquake, and at the same time, several loud noises were heard from a distance, as if the earth had collapsed, accompanied by a cloud of dust.

"I'll go, I won't be so unlucky, I've really run into a demon. ”

And looking at this momentum, looking at this amazing change in heaven and earth, it is either a huge demon race, or a real super monster.

Finally, the smoke and dust dissipated, and there was a huge figure covering the sky and the sun, and under the huge head, there was a huge body with a thousand long legs, this demon turned out to be a thousand-legged centipede king!

The thousand-legged centipede king completely drilled out of the soil, hundreds of meters long, and a thousand legs worked together, and crawled in front of Qin Ling in the blink of an eye, saying that it was running, but just by looking at it with the naked eye, it was no different from flying.

And Qin Ling was already unable to escape, so he could only sit there, mobilizing the last few traces of dead energy in his body, trying to wait for an opportunity to fight back.

At this time, the Thousand-legged Centipede King stretched out a long, thin tentacle and stretched out towards Qinling.

At this time, I saw a black line exuding the aura of death shooting over, but it was much darker than the one shot at Zhang Xunshan.

After shooting, Qin Ling immediately collapsed to the ground, and he didn't even have the strength to lean on the dead tree, and now, he didn't even want to move his fingers, so he could only look at the Thousandfoot Centipede King like this, hoping that it would be seriously injured and escape.

However, when the Thousand-Foot Centipede King saw the black line shooting at him, he was very excited, only to see its hideous big mouth, and directly swallowed the thousand-year-old dead qi, and then, he actually looked at Qin Ling with an expectant look.

"Oh my God! It looks like you're really going to kill me this time!"

Qin Ling couldn't do anything, he could only look at the thousand-legged centipede king, resigned to fate, maybe it suddenly wouldn't be hungry today, so it would leave.

However, the Thousand-Legged Centipede King did not swallow Qin Ling in one gulp, and of course, did not leave, but stretched out a tentacle and stretched out towards Qin Ling's face.

Although the centipede king is huge and has two long tentacles, it is also very thin, soft and fluttering in the wind.

Qin Ling closed his eyes and waited for the nightmare to come, but he didn't feel any pain all the time, but felt some itching in his left eye.

After the tentacles of the Thousand-legged Centipede King reached Qin Ling's face, its tentacles directly supported Qin Ling's closed left eye, and at the same time, the black light on the tentacles flickered, as if it was transmitting some strange energy.

Soon, Qin Ling suddenly felt that his left eye socket was loosened, and he hurriedly broke open his eyes, only to find that his left eye could no longer be opened, and through his right eye, Qin Ling found a very, very serious problem.

I saw that on the tentacles that the thousand-legged centipede king had withdrawn, there was an eyeball entangled, and there was a strange black divine text flickering on the eyeball, and it was also exuding a terrifying aura of death.

Qin Ling recognized that the eyeball was his left eyeball at a glance, but he couldn't do anything about it, because in his current state, what he should do was that the Thousand-legged Centipede King would not kill people after taking the treasure.

However, when the centipede king flicked its tentacles, the eyeballs above the tentacles were gone, and then it shook it again, only to see that there was another eyeball-sized sphere on its tentacles.

This time, the Millipede Centipede King was not so careful, and directly stuffed the ball in the tentacle into Qin Ling's left eye socket, and Qin Ling had just seen what this ball was:

It's just a stone ball with no surprises!

It's over, this time it's a big loss, with a supreme treasure eyeball, in exchange for an ordinary broken stone, Qin Ling really wants to die.

Seeing that the stone ball was just stuck in Qin Ling's left eye socket, he turned his body, turned around and crawled away, and before leaving, it also wiped a piece of secretion on Qin Ling's body with a tentacle.

After another gust of wind and sand, the figure of the thousand-legged centipede king disappeared from sight, leaving Qin Ling with a bewildered face.

You said that you got a supreme treasure eyeball from me that can produce a thousand years of death, no matter how you say it, you have to give me an emperor's eye, or a saint's eye, this guy used a broken stone, if it wasn't for it, Qin Ling would definitely cut it into eight pieces and drink it.

"But this guy still has a bit of a conscience, and he left a little smell, otherwise I will soon be buried in the belly of the demon. ”

The sky gradually darkened, Qin Ling moved his body twice, and saw that there was not much improvement, so he could only use a killer move.

"Sleep!"

Anyway, there is a thousand-legged centipede king covering, and he is not afraid of being treated as a supper in his sleep in the middle of the night, Qin Ling closed his right eye and fell asleep, I don't know if he was too tired, or for some other reason, in a few seconds, Qin Ling fell asleep.

Qin Ling had a long, long dream, in which he was a pure demon boy who practiced alchemy hard in order to make money, and later he married a beautiful demon wife, had his own home and children, and lived a full and happy life.

But one day, disaster struck here.

A group of hateful birdmen with white wings on their backs suddenly came to their tribe and began to kill them, but as an alchemist, they could only watch their clansmen being killed, powerless.

Later, his wife died, his daughter died, and everyone died, but he survived, because he was a precious high-level alchemist, and the birds were reluctant to kill him.

However, after witnessing everything, he personally used the flame of the previous alchemy to turn the corpses of all the clansmen, including the corpses of his relatives, into ashes, and he used this special flame for alchemy to burn all the people to death.

In the end, he himself escaped under the siege of countless birdmen.

In that life, he was known as the Flame Demon, and he burned the world with the technique of controlling fire with one hand, becoming the strongest alchemist on the continent, and he was also a real demon.