Of the thirty-three demon generals of this Mirror Demon King, twenty-nine of them are red cloaks and silver armor. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are four others, with black cloaks and golden armor.

is also clearly hierarchical, so to be precise, there should be twenty-nine demon generals and four demon commanders.

And Lanling has discovered that in this small Demon King Empire, anyone who cultivates above the Demon Warrior can be a Demon General.

But in the real world outside the mirror.

These thirty-three demon generals were also ragged, and they were really wearing armor, but they were all made of branches, and they really had cloaks, but they were made of leaves.

It really looks ridiculous.

With a burst of drinking, four demon warrior-level barbarians, holding wooden sticks, surrounded Lanling, and slashed fiercely towards Lanling with all their strength.

Lan Ling didn't care about the other three at all, and the big sword in his hand only slashed at one of them.

"Brush ......" Lan Ling's big sword easily cut off the wooden stick in his hand, and then grabbed his neck like lightning.

Rushed forward and bit him violently, sucking blood frantically, sucking him into a dry corpse in just two minutes.

At this time, the wooden sticks of the other three demon generals had already slashed into Lan Ling's back.

Lanling suddenly transported a powerful force to resist.

There was a sharp pain, but the ribs were not broken.

Then, he jerked around and flashed, grabbing one of them by the neck.

It turned out to be a woman, and she was also a close human race, and she was relatively beautiful.

In the illusion in the mirror, she is rich, but in the real world outside, she is thin.

After a moment of hesitation, Lan Ling opened her mouth, stretched out her fangs, and bit down fiercely on her neck, and then sucked blood fiercely.

This woman of the human race, at this time, her eyes showed a frightened gaze, before she died, she seemed to see through this illusion, and the world in her eyes changed in the real and the illusion. So, her eyes widened in astonishment, and she opened her mouth desperately trying to say something.

Lan Ling threw her away.

Then, keep fighting, keep sucking blood.

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Lanling's cultivation has been greatly improved.

Because, it was already very easy for him to kill a demon warrior-level barbarian.

However, the barbarians who rushed up next became stronger and stronger.

Lan Ling killed the four demon warriors in the first wave, followed by the second, third, and fourth waves......

After a full day and a night!

Lanling killed the sixth wave of demon warrior barbarians.

The battle is no longer easy, it is getting more and more painful.

Because the enemy's martial arts are getting higher and higher, the damage caused to Lanling is also painful.

Of course, because Lanling recovered quickly and had unlimited bloodline power critical hits, he could still win.

But the time required has become longer and longer, and the battle has become closer and closer to the limit.

Not only that, but his thirst for blood grew stronger.

When he defeats an opponent, he pounces on it completely desperately and sucks blood like crazy. And at this time, the other places frantically chopped off his head with wooden sticks.

The strength of these people was already very huge, so Lan Ling's skull was smashed and broken many times.

The Golden Bloodline continuously releases energy to help heal wounds.

Fortunately, the real weapon used by the enemy was a wooden stick, not a real sword, otherwise Lan Ling would really be in a different place.

But in short, the battle of the sixth wave of demon generals should have reached the limit of Lanling.

Because, when he killed the last enemy, Lan Ling's eyes were dark and he almost lost consciousness.

This means that the energy that the Golden Bloodline can output has reached its limit, and it is no longer able to catch up with the damage caused by the enemy.

Once the limit is broken, there will be only one consequence, and Lanling will faint directly.

And once he faints, these barbarians can easily cut off his head, and then he will really die.

......

After killing the sixth wave of enemies, there are only eight people left.

Four magic generals, four magic commanders!

These eight people are the strongest, especially the four Golden Armor Demon Marshals.

"Whoosh......" The seventh wave of demon generals stepped forward and surrounded Lanling like lightning.

Take a deep breath, this time it's really life-threatening!

Every wave of demon generals, martial arts are at least one level or higher, and the sixth wave of last generals just now, Lan Ling has already felt that their strength has surpassed Lan Ling by one level.

Then the martial arts of the four people in front of him will only be higher.

The four people in the sixth wave just now were already the limit of Lanling.

Next, relying on pure force is no longer enough, it is necessary to rely on spiritual power.

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, one of the demons rushed at him like lightning.

The speed is faster than Lanling, and the strength is greater than Lanling.

Lan Ling condensed a powerful spiritual power, stared into his eyes, and released it violently.

Mental Power Crit!

However......

As soon as his spiritual power left his eyes, it was as if it had hit a cloud of copper and iron walls.

"Ah......" Lan Ling screamed violently, extremely painful.

It's like kicking you against a wall, breaking your toes, and tearing them apart.

"You even use mental power crit, you don't even look at it, what kind of place is this? This is my plane, my empire!" the Mirror Demon King sneered.

That's right, this is the plane of the Mirror Demon King!

It's just a mass of energy, a shadow, a mess of thoughts, so there is no real force. However, it has a strong mental power.

Within its plane, Lan Ling used spiritual power, completely hitting stones with eggs.

Lan Ling painfully pressed down on the brain domain that was almost torn, and his entire body suddenly froze.

At this time, the four demon generals attacked Lanling wildly.

"Click......" Lanling's skull and ribs were broken, and the golden veins were frantically gushing out energy to repair.

As a result, an extremely tragic scene appeared.

The bones in Lanling's whole body continued to shatter and recover.

This terrible pain is completely indescribable.

However, being able to feel pain is a good thing, which means that Lanling's brain and nerves are still full of life. And once the golden bloodline can't provide enough energy, then his nerves will start to numb, and then death is really not far away.

"Bang ......"

The four powerful demon generals, the dead wooden sticks in their hands, frantically hit Lan Ling's body.

Blood flies and bones shatter.

That's right, the sixth wave of enemies is already the limit of Lanling, and this seventh wave of enemies can't be defeated no matter what.

And at this time, Lanling entered a painful cycle, and the golden blood energy desperately restored his shattered bones and torn body.

But as soon as he recovered, he immediately broke his bones, immediately tore them.

In other words, Lanling completely lost the ability to fight back and could only be beaten passively.

If this situation continues, Lanling will definitely lose consciousness, and in this environment, once he loses consciousness, he will definitely be dismembered and will definitely die.

After all, the energy of the Golden Bloodline is not infinite.

Gradually, Lan Ling already felt that his body was gradually numb, and the pain was getting smaller and smaller.

This is an extremely dangerous signal.

If this is not stopped, Lan Ling will die here.

Suddenly, Lan Ling roared loudly: "You wake up immediately, all this is fake, this empire is fake, this palace is fake, and this demon king you see is also fake, it is completely weak except for being able to control your spirit." ”

"Do you want to talk nonsense before you die?" the Mirror Demon King sneered, "Snatch his sword, cut off his tongue, and see how he talks nonsense." ”

Suddenly, one of the demon generals took Lanling's big sword, then pulled out his tongue and cut it off violently!

Boundless pain, blood spurting.

In the illusion of the mirror world, Lan Ling's tongue was cut out, and blood spurted out.

And on the top of the mountain in the real world, Lanling was also cut off alive, and blood sprayed wildly.

Lan Ling did not let the golden bloodline recover his tongue, but said with his own broken tongue: "You see, my tongue has been cut off, but I can still speak? What does this mean? This means that I am completely communicating with you with my spirit, which means that you are in a spiritual realm, and everything you see is fake!"

Whether it's a dream or a fantasy, what is the most fearful?

It's doubt, it's a flaw!

Once there is doubt, it is as if a crack has been torn in this world, and the whole world will be crumbling.

At this time, Lan Ling's tongue was obviously cut off, why could he still speak, and his voice was exactly the same as before?

Suddenly, the four demon generals present were still the four demon commanders, and they became suspicious.

At the same time, the illusionary world inside the mirror shook violently, like a violent earthquake.

The Mirror Demon King said sharply: "You dare to doubt this king? Have you forgotten your previous life? You have lost the protection of your tribe, you have gone into exile, you have gone into hiding, and you have lived a life of hunger, hunger, and precariousness. And after you entered my empire, you enjoyed countless beauties, ate delicious food, and possessed great power. Do you want to go back in time?"

As soon as the Mirror Demon King's words came out, the thoughts of several demon generals became firm again.

In any case, they don't want to go back in time.

The golden bloodline quickly recovered Lan Ling's tongue, and after hearing the words of the Mirror Demon King, he immediately laughed.

"However, all these things are fake, the beauties you enjoy are fake, the delicacies you eat are fake, even the silver armor and gold armor on your body are fake, they are all made of wood, your cloak is made of leaves, and you have no sword in your hand at all, otherwise I would have broken my body into pieces, and the sword in your hand is just a stick. Lan Ling said loudly: "Otherwise, why would Your Majesty the Demon King let you snatch my sword, because the wooden stick cuts the tongue." ”

As soon as these words came out, the entire palace in the mirror was crumbling again.

The four demon generals and the four demon commanders present all had strong suspicions.

And at this moment, from the pile of corpses, a person crawled out.

A woman of the human race, except that she looked pale and weak in both the illusion in the mirror and the real world outside, and she wore armor made of branches and a cloak made of leaves, which was incompatible with this magnificent hall in the mirror.

She was the woman of the human race who was sucked by Lanling just now, Lanling didn't suck her to death, she came back alive again.

Perhaps because she had died once, she had seen through this illusion, so the false silver armor on her body was gone, and the mighty cloak was gone, leaving only a ragged body.

"Big brother, that's right, it's all fake. The Terran woman said, "I thought I was very plump and fit, but in fact I was thin. I thought I was wearing mighty armor, but in fact it was just made of branches, and you are all just like me. ”

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The palace illusion in the mirror was once again crumbling, like the most violent earthquake, ready to collapse at any time.

At this time, the four demon generals and the four demon commanders were already strongly questioning the truth of this world.

Moreover, the majestic armor on their bodies was constantly changing, sometimes silver armor, and sometimes rotten armor made of branches. Their image is majestic for a while, and disgraceful for a while.

Once you have doubts about this fantasy world, you can't make up for it.

The Mirror Demon King said coldly: "What is true? What is false? What you see is true, that is true, and if you make women feel cool, that is true." Everything you feel is real, and that is true. ”

"On one side is a beautiful fantasy, a myriad of delicacies, a myriad of beauties, a wonderful power. The Mirror Demon King continued: "On the other side is the cruel reality, hungry, precarious, embarrassed, and dead. Which one do you choose, a wonderful fantasy, or a cruel and ugly reality?"

The voice of the Mirror Demon King was full of demagogy.

Suddenly, the crumbling world was once again stabilized.

That's right, as long as everything perceived is real, then why bother with the truth or falsehood?

In the fantasy world, they have gorgeous houses, countless beauties, endless wine and delicacies, servants like clouds, and countless soldiers.

In reality, however, they didn't even have a single piece of clothing, not even a thatched hut.

Who wants such a reality?

In this way, even if it is an illusion, it is good to perceive the reality.

Most of the eight people present were persuaded by the Mirror Demon King to continue to stay in this illusory realm and become its slaves.

Lan Ling suddenly laughed and said, "If you don't know the truth all along, then you can still enjoy it with peace of mind." But now that you know the truth, can you still deceive yourself? When you eat wild fruits, can you still deceive yourself that this is venison? When you drink the water of the lake, can you still deceive yourself that this is fine wine? When you are obviously masturbating to yourself, or when you are masturbating to each other, can you still convince yourself that you are in the last stunning beauty? When you don't know the truth, it is an incomparably real dream, which is wonderful and enjoyable. But when you know the truth, it's a fantasy, a pipe dream. It only brings deeper emptiness and illusion!"

Lan Ling's words brutally pierced the truth.

When you are in a dream, when you marry the lover of your dreams, when you kiss, you will only feel extremely wonderful and sweet.

However, the dream is interrupted and comes back to reality.

You try to continue with what you didn't do in your dreams, so you start fantasizing about kissing the lover of your dreams in reality, even in a cave room.

At that time, there is only endless emptiness and loss, because you can no longer deceive yourself.

"Even so, I don't want to go back in time. Suddenly, a demon commander said: "Even if it is fake, I am willing to stay and enjoy it, at least everything I see is magnificent, and I will never go back to the past." ”

"I don't go back to the past, and I will never go back to reality, it's terrible, it's too cruel. Another demon said.

Then, the nine people present were divided into two camps.

Four people are unwilling to immerse themselves in a false illusion, and five people are unwilling to return to a terrible reality.

The Mirror Demon King bewitched, "They are going to destroy your wonderful world, go and kill them, and you can continue to enjoy this wonderful life." ”

Suddenly, the five people, who were unwilling to return to reality, suddenly pulled out a false sword, a real wooden stick.

Lan Ling said loudly: "Reality is not necessarily terrible! We can create our own tribe, no longer exile, no longer hunted down. ”

"Create your own tribe?" said one of the demon marshals, "This is even more daydreaming, every inch of land in the wild world has a master, and every beast has a master." Where are we going to create our own tribe?"

Lan Ling said: "Right here, this Mirror Demon King is shrouded in a hundred miles of territory. This is a borderless land, and the surrounding tribes, whether they are Chimera or Ankara, think that this is a forbidden area of death and dare not enter. As long as we destroy the Mirror Lord, we can create our own tribe in this land?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the remaining barbarians present shone brightly, and they were extremely excited.

Creating your own tribe and having your own sanctuary is the dream of all exiles.

"Create your own tribe, dream!" said a demon commander, "There are only a few people present, only ten people, and they still want to create their own tribe?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts were cold.

That's right, any tribe needs people, and just ten people can only be prey, and it is impossible to form their own tribe.

"More than ten people. Lanling said loudly: "Behind me, there are more than a thousand people, even thousands, and I have an army." ”

"No ......," said the marshal, "what is your identity? Why do you have your own army? If you have your own tribe, why create your own tribe? If you don't have a tribe, you can't have an army." ”

"The foreign army of the Chimera. Lan Ling said loudly: "Do any of you know about Suomo? That's my uncle, he has a foreign army of more than a thousand people, living in the Chimera tribe. I will take these more than 1,000 foreign armies to become independent and establish our own tribes in this territory. ”

Lan Ling noticed that seventy percent of the people present were close to the human race, so he said again: "And our tribe is called the Flame Demon Tribe!"

The Fire Demon Empire is the motherland of all the near-human races, and the Fire-Demon Emperor created this powerful empire more than 3,000 years ago, sheltering the entire barbarian world.

It was the most glorious, safest, and happiest time for the Kinren race.

"In the savage world, our near-human race is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and those who have survived now are the strong men of the near-human race. We should unite and build our own tribes to shelter the exiled neighbors. Lan Ling said loudly: "The Great Emperor of the Flame Demon has been here before, so this is the starting point for us to regain the glory of the Flame Demon Empire. ”

"Are you willing to immerse yourself in the sad illusion, or are you willing to return to reality to struggle, to fight, to fight?" Lan Ling said loudly: "In this sad illusion, can you have children, can you pass on the ancestry?"

"Can't ......" Lan Ling burst out: "My compatriots, come to your senses, for the sake of our Flame Demon Empire, for our descendants to have a place of refuge, and return to reality to fight again!"

"Now, let me kill this Mirror Demon King, take away this hundred-mile territory, and become the starting point of our Fire Demon Empire!"

With that, Lan Ling stood up and walked towards the Mirror Demon King on the throne step by step.

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