The employees of the toll booth have become all kinds of demons and monsters, the gas stations passing by have become super bloody mouths, the trees on the roadside will jump up to pick people up, and even the streams on the side of the road will jump out of the patrol nakshatra......

Fang Linkong suffered enough under the illusion of the six-eyed heavenly wolf.

The heavy truck, abandoned by its real owner, was reimbursed in a clash at the nearest gas station not far away. If Fang Lin Kong's mind was a little violent, he would definitely be confused by the illusion of the six-eyed heavenly wolf and kill the innocent people at the gas station. Although Fang Linkong tried his best to calm down, he still drove the truck to the oil depot in a daze, and it was not until the last moment that he got rid of the influence of the illusion and jumped out of the car and fled.

Although there were no casualties that time, the economic losses were incalculable, Fang Linkong's heart was guilty, his mind was even more confused, and when he finally entered the city after all the hardships, a feeling of forty-nine years arose, and with a long breath, Fang Linkong had the courage to thrive again in a densely populated place.

After entering this strange city, Fang Linkong was really not chased by any strange creatures, and he felt that Fang Linkong was safe in the crowd, and he was dazed, and that gray gaze never left his back.

If you say what you need most in a strange city, then anyone with a little social experience will tell you that the top three are money, ID cards, and jobs. Of course, if you have not been influenced by the practice of socialism, you will answer that you are the warmth of the organization, the friendship of comrades, or friends and relatives.

The high-rise buildings of the city are like the cold concrete forest. There are tens of thousands of people in each room, but few people can leave their mark in the city. Everyone's efforts, in the monster-like urban rules, an inadvertent wave may be blown away, and everything is like a floating cloud, which can't catch your eyes.

Fang Lin had money empty-handed, and he didn't have an ID card, so if he wanted to find a stable place and sleep well, he had only one choice -- a bathroom! Hotels and hotels all had to have a definite identity, and although some small hotels were more relaxed, the conditions were too poor.

When Fang Linkong generously tipped, and when he walked into the most luxurious Yu Palace in the city, his mood really improved. Ding Chifeng had already applied for an international visa card for him, and paying the bill by card showed his noble status. Squandered, Fang Linkong's eyes didn't blink. The consumption of 12,000 a night was really extraordinary, and after a comfortable bath and massage, Fang Linkong categorically rejected the rest of the items and slept until the afternoon of the second day.

After recovering his strength, Fang Linkong left this public place with the best appearance leisurely, calculating that he didn't have much cash on his body, and was about to go to the bank he was looking for to withdraw some so that he could buy a plane ticket home. Although the geography is not very good, after a little consultation, Fang Linkong already knows that the city he is in now is about a thousand kilometers away from the one where he has his own home. If he didn't have any more trouble, he would only need to wait a few hours patiently before he could set foot on familiar soil.

It's just that the sky is hard to follow people's wishes!

In every city, the best places for entertainment are, of course, built in the most prosperous areas, and the most prosperous places in a city are also the most capable of generating darkness and even incredible evil. When Fang Linkong left the luxurious Yu Palace just now, he didn't notice that on the top floor of a top-level office building next to him, more than ten eyes were watching him.

"This human being is so strong that he only entered the city yesterday. I don't know where he belongs and what his intentions are? What do you think?"

Around the wide, long conference table sat seven or eight well-dressed people wearing famous brands. If you don't know the details, you'll mistake it for a high-level business meeting going on. In fact, this is the highest decision-making level of the dark forces in this modern city, and as the dark masters of this city, they are working on an extremely important issue.

――Should it be merged into the International Demon Federation??

The man who spoke had a ruddy face, and although he was dressed in a suit of no less than tens of thousands of yuan, his behavior was simple and simple like that of a peasant who had just thrown away his hoe. When he spoke, he actually brought a bit of Hokkien ancient sound.

As soon as his words fell, the calm man sitting firmly in the middle waved his hand gently, and a subordinate who looked like a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old female secretary immediately handed over a piece of information.

After receiving the information, the calm man said, "Huo Lao, don't worry. I just have a document to answer this question. ”

Unlike the Chifeng Legion, the city's youkai did not form a strong group, but several powerful youkai formed an alliance. is also different from Ding Chifeng's path of sticking to his homeland and slowly developing his power, most of the monsters here agree with more modern concepts and are willing to integrate with international monster forces.

The leader of this rather loose alliance is the most successful youkai in the city. The name of the human being, Lin Mingtang. He took the information handed over by his subordinates and read softly: "Fang Linkong, male, human! The protagonist of the Heavenly Book incident a few months ago. Because of the contact with the Heavenly Book, he gained a certain amount of strength, and was trained by the master of the demon hunting group, Ole Vikin. It is very close to the largest demon group in the Northeast, the Chifeng Legion. ”

Lin Mingtang was already a bureaucrat with a high status in this city, and it was not difficult to find Fang Linkong's information.

However, he looked at this information and said with a wry smile: "The slight difference is that the data on the data, this person's strength is not very good, and the aura index is only around two or three hundred." It's completely different from today's state. The spiritual power instrument reacted just now, and this person's aura index was close to the five thousand mark......"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions immediately became quite strange.

The way of the monsters depends on almost endless cultivation and a long time to thicken. And to a certain extent, even the monsters can't endlessly improve their demon power, and most of them will get stuck somewhere. As a result, the demonic power has become slow to grow, or even stagnant.

The index of demonic energy is between two or three hundred to seven or eight hundred, which is already quite a strong monster. The few people here are already extremely powerful, but most of them are only hovering within a thousand, and only two or three people have broken through the 1,000 mark. Huo Lao, who has the strongest demon power, has a demon power value of only about 1,003, but he has gone through 5,000 years of hard work. Fang Linkong's ability had grown faster than they had imagined.

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