Chapter 12: The Death of Shangguan Mou

Shangguan Mou stood at the door of the room, glanced back at Liu Liang, who was sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, and resolutely decided to leave with his schoolbag on his back.

Farewell, this rotten secret realm, farewell, this terrible hell, even if you can live forever, but the longer you live in this kind of place, the longer you live, the more it is a kind of torture.

He tiptoed lightly into the courtyard, vigorously wielding the pickaxe given by Liu Liang to cut down a wall, and then lit a torch and headed towards the mist.

"Shangguan Gang Master, where are you going?"

Shangguan Mou's body was agitated, and he turned around and saw Liu Liang standing behind him, holding something with two iron pipes inlaid in his hand. Although he didn't know what this thing was called, it was definitely a weapon, or an immortal artifact.

"Of course it's to get out of here, senior, I don't want to ask for immortality anymore."

"Do you think this is your kangtou, come and leave as you want? This seat is not allowed. Liu Liang had already put his finger on the trigger.

Shangguan Mou brainstormed in his mind and came up with an ultimate deterrent method.

An indifferent smile appeared on his face and said, "Senior, you once said that there is a powerful demon god sleeping in this secret realm, and any powerful existence will attract the attention of his servants. If you want to kill me, your true strength will be exposed. So you should let me go too, for the sake of self-preservation, so that we can both live. ”

Liu Liang clenched the butt of his gun and said coldly: "Do you think I can't kill you if I don't perform magic skills?" The weapon in my hand is a weapon that does not rely on the True Qi Yuan God to kill people and sell goods. ”

Shangguan Mou stared vigilantly at the double-barreled shotgun in Liu Liang's hand, his feet had already gained strength, and he thought that as long as I dodged and retreated, and then turned around and ran into the fog, I would definitely be able to get rid of the attack of the magic weapon in his hand and escape.

Time froze at the moment when the two confronted each other, Shangguan Mou's feet jumped up and turned one hundred and eighty degrees in the air.

At the moment when he turned around, the gun in Liu Liang's hand rang out twice, and a sharp crow cry erupted from the barrel of the gun, Shangguan Mou was shaken the moment he turned in the air, and after the dizziness landed instantly, he found that he was not injured, and he quickly ran into the mist after landing in ecstasy.

However, the fog in front of him did not dissipate, and he turned his head to see that the torch had broken and gone out!

Slippery tentacles were already reaching for him from all directions in the mist.

Shangguan Mou decisively pulled out the long sword from his waist and slashed back and forth with his family swordsmanship, the severed tentacles made a squeaky scream, but more tentacles stretched out towards him, neither in pain nor tirelessly.

Soon a mountain of tentacles piled up under his feet, and the black juice splattered him to the ground and exposed his bones. Shangguan Mou finally lost his strength and was dragged backwards to the ground by an even thicker tentacle, and was dragged to the depths of the fog.

Liu Liang stood in the distance and vaguely watched the fight in the mist, and couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't expect the blood bar of Shangguanmou to be so thick. Fortunately, it was the torch that was knocked out just now, if this was hit on the body, even ten shots would not kill the other party, so with the loading speed of the double-barreled shotgun for eight seconds, when the bullet was loaded, Shangguan Mou would have run away.

He lit the torch and walked in the direction of the fight, the fog gradually receding, and even the tentacle stumps that looked like trilobites on the ground turned into a puddle of sewage and seeped into the ground.

There was a bunch of experience balls on the ground that flew into his body, directly causing him to skyrocket to level 32, with a total of 9832 experience points. Some of these experiences are from severed tentacles, and some are from dead Shangguan. In this way, when Cthulhu kills a martial arts person, he gains experience, and a martial arts person kills a Cthulhu creature, he also has experience, which is equivalent to going both ways to the left and right is a profit.

Liu Liang picked up two sharp swords from the ground, one was Shangguan Mou's and the other was Shangguan Xin's, Shangguan Mou's younger brother, and put them in the inventory to reveal their attributes.

[Shangguan Mou's Xuantie Sword] is excellent

Attack: 90

Durability: 3330

Attack Speed: 0.5s

+20% Critical Damage

Made of thousand-year-old black iron, it is only for martial arts people.

[Shangguan Xin's fine iron sword] is excellent

Attack: 66

Durability: 2220

Attack Speed: 0.7s

+16 Bleed Damage

Made of 100-year-old iron essence, it is only for martial arts people.

What Liu Liang coveted most about these two weapons was their durability, and if the 3,000-point durable Xuantie was made into a gun, it was estimated that it could support 6,000 shots in a row.

Liu Liang held Shangguan Mou's sword in his hand and tried it at a small sapling, but it didn't work at all, not even an axe.

He wondered if the code was playing a role in preventing him from using strange weapons to cheat, but didn't it have any other use?

Why don't you take them to the furnace and burn them?

Liu Liang came to the room with two swords, first threw the fine iron sword into the furnace, and put coal on the lower layer, hoping that there would be a miracle bug.

It's a pity that the coal is burning, but the fine iron sword has not been deformed for half a day.

According to the common sense and setting in the game, the furnace can only smelt ore into iron, and the blast furnace is the facility for making steel, and it is reasonable to use the blast furnace to smelt refined iron and dark iron.

But the materials for making the blast furnace have been exhausted, and he must go out to collect it again, and by the way, he will light up the dimensional entrance to the martial arts plane. Of course, you need to make an incinerator and place it at the entrance of the fog column, as long as you add fuel uninterruptedly, you can permanently dispel the fog, and then you can build a semi-permanent camp there.

Liu Liang put the extra supplies in the box, and only took a shotgun, an axe, a pickaxe, a dozen torches, half a group of thorn fruits, and dozens of mints to prepare for another expedition.

Before leaving, he planted the seedlings of the fruit tree in the yard, and according to the growth pattern in the game, when he returned again, the fruit tree would be able to grow more than a foot tall.

He set off in the same direction and route, and soon reached the dimensional entrance where the fog pillar was.

He first set up an incinerator at the exit and threw all the dried corpses he picked up on the way into the furnace. These dried corpses are so great that they don't know if they contributed to the world when they were alive, but they contributed a lot as corpses. It can be said that it burns itself and illuminates the world.

Next, you should find yourself another martial arts baby or two, it is too hard, too tired and too lonely to struggle alone in this world.

Liu Liang walked into the fog pillar and came to the empty Gobi Desert, looking at the weathered stone pillars around him, he had long realized that these things were a kind of formation, and the martial arts people had not entered here for a long time, just because of the obstruction and confusion of the stone pillar formation.

As long as he used a pickaxe to cut off a few of the stone pillars, it was equivalent to breaking the formation.

Liu Liang said that he would do it, and went forward to dig the pillar with a pickaxe, and it didn't take long for the pillar to collapse, and he got a pile of stones and a few saltpeters in the inventory.

He planed five or six stone pillars in a row, turned around and saw the dense fog behind him, and hurriedly lit a torch and retreated to the entrance of the fog pillar.

After destroying the so-called Basalt Tepe, Liu Liang returned to the game world from the Pillar of Fog, where he decided to build a camp along the entrance of the Pillar of Fog, build a workbench and furnace, and cut down trees to enclose the pillar with a hexagonal wall.

He is not going to let people from the martial arts plane come in and face this cruel world head-on, at least there is a buffer first, don't scare people away.

When he cut down all the trees in the area where the incinerator was illuminated, he had accumulated a box full of wood, enough to build a small two-story wooden building.

He built the small building along the fence like a two-tiered matchbox, and it took a lot of effort to build the watchtower on the top, enclosing it with railings and building a slope roof.

Liu Liang can now look at the railing, but the surroundings are all gray, and it is indeed an immeasurable project to illuminate this forest.

There was a sudden roaring sound in the fog pillar, Liu Liang looked down, but saw a man in a purple silk dress getting up from the ground, and two attendants wearing bamboo hats hurriedly helped him up.

"Oops, there's a new guest?"