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I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 107

Chapter 107 - Calabash Brothers Saving Their Grandpa (1)

“You’re looking for death!”

“Green skin, I’m going to beat you back to your spore form!”

The monster roared and raised its two front claws that looked like mantises.

The large claws were covered with dense rows of sharp, serrated claws.

Countless scorpions, toads, and other insects jumped onto the two sharp claws, automatically detonating their bodies and smearing the extremely poisonous liquid on the two claws.

They turned it into dark blue poisonous blades in an instant!

Ling Pingan looked at the two sharp claws that were coming straight at him. He didn’t dodge or run at all. He directly swung his fist to meet them.

Pow!

The two fists, which were at most twice the size of an adult, directly collided with the two sharp claws that were seven to eight meters long.

A great impact force immediately burst out.

Ling Pingan was sent flying seven to eight meters away.

Both of his arms felt as if they had been cut off, and he lost consciousness. His body was numb.

He stood up unsteadily and checked his battle panel.

He found that he had lost more than 300 hp in this attack!

Of course, the other side was not in good condition either. One of its claws had broken due to the punch, and the contact surface of another claw cracked.

However, he only moved his two claws slightly, and it was restored to its original state with a beam of green light.

Moreover, through this probing, Ling Pingan had obtained information about the monster’s HP.

It had at least 100,000 hp!

It was the leader monster that Ling Pingan had encountered with the longest HP bar!

According to the usual, to defeat this monster, it would probably require at least a few hundred players with full gold equipment to grind down its HP.

Hence, Ling Pingan immediately changed his tactics.

He knew that he could not confront this monster head-on right now!

He had to stack his strength first. He had to drag it out for at least five minutes before he had the ability to fight it head-on.

Thinking of this, Ling Pingan chuckled. Then, with quick steps, he rushed into the pile of small monsters at the side.

During this process, he used up the 40,000 or so points he had earned from fighting monsters and selling trash that day and lighted up two skills.

These two were passive skills.

One was brutal power, and the other was cunning power.

They were skills that required a brutal mark or a cunning mark before they could be activated.

Brutal Power’s description was: Make your attacks contain brutal effect. Every brutal mark you gain will have a layer of brutal effect.

Cunning Power’s description was: Make your body contain cunning power. Every time you gain a cunning mark, you will have a layer of cunning effect.

Brutal Power Level 1: Every time you attack, your enemy’s skin will be torn open!

Cunning power Level 1: All attacks on you have a 5% chance of being dodged!

After activating these two skills, Ling Pingan charged into the mob of monsters.

What was more interesting was that right at the moment was, neither Ling Pingan, the Voodoo Demon Master, Gartagg, nor even the other monsters, seemed to notice the female player PrettyWeiWei, who was bounded and restrained by some mycelium.

If one observed, one would discover her.

A faint black shadow spread out from the female player’s body.

Under the reflection of the light, countless eyeballs emerged from it.

It made her a forgotten target and object.

It also made the monsters around her subconsciously avoid her.

Only Chu Weiwei herself knew this.

It was because her nightmare mark gave her a hint: you are involved in a special nightmare event: The Chaos Civil War. You are witnessing a Chaos Civil War.

Because of your silver-graded milestone: Coattail Rider.

You have received the protection of the nightmare.

From now on, as long as you don’t take the initiative to attack, everyone else would ignore your existence.

From now on, as long as you don’t take any other actions, all other injuries will not affect you.

Description: All roads lead to the capital. Countless people want to struggle to enter the capital, but some people are born in the capital.

Chu Weiwei looked at these hints, especially the final explanation, and her pretty face blushed.

She once again discovered that she was indeed a person who relied on connections and not her ability.

However, the funny thing was that she had always been trying to prove that she relied on ability.

She had always been like this since she was young.

Even after entering this so-called Realm of Nightmare, it was still the same.

In the end, it was only through connections that she managed to survive!

She let out a light breath and then focused her attention on the terrifying battle that had occurred in front of her eyes.

She knew that her survival depended entirely on whether the two-headed man from the federal could defeat these monsters.

Hence, Chu Weiwei saw a massacre.

The two-headed player, What the Hell of the Federal’s Nightmare game charged straight towards the countless monsters in the surroundings, avoiding the Voodoo Demon Master, Garstagg.

Although the gigantic monster was extremely agile, it even rose into the air and chased after the two-headed man.

However, its body that was tens of meters tall still became a burden.

That caused the monster to spit out balls of high-temperature breath in its rage.

It didn’t even care about its subordinates and directly launched an indiscriminate attack, definitely wanting to kill the two-headed man.

It was as if they were irreconcilable enemies!

What made Chu Weiwei even more shocked was that the other monsters around did not care about life and death at all.

They took the initiative to meet the direction of the breath that the Voodoo Demon Master, Garstagg let out.

They even used their lives to form a wall of flesh in an attempt to block the two-headed man’s path.

They even pounced forward without any regard for their lives and vowed to delay him even if it cost them their lives.

Seeing this, Chu Weiwei trembled in fear several times.

Fortunately, the two-headed man was also brave, and his battle strength was superb.

Every time he attacked, he could sweep away a large group of monsters.

Moreover, he was often able to nimbly dodge before the breath struck him.

That made voodoo demon master, Garstagg let out a furious roar.

“Green Skin!”

“You coward!” Perhaps he knew that if he continued, his energy would be consumed by this two-headed man.

The monster finally couldn’t take it anymore and used its trump card!

The fat on its body disintegrated piece by piece and fell out of its body.

As soon as the fat fell to the ground, it turned into human figures.

If one observed, one would know that some of these people looked like the terracotta army from Immortal Qin, some were like bronze golems, and some were like rat-men.

But most of them were deformed skulls.

They were the enemies that it had devoured and controlled during its growth and battles over the past ten years.

They were the innate abilities that its master had specially designed for it.

With the help of the characteristics of the Voodoo technique and a spell that it had obtained from this world, from the Blood River Enslavement Technique of a person called Akado.

For this reason, its master gave the plague technique of the loving father to that Akado. Even if that person did not provide the spell, its master would be willing to trade with it. The loving father’s followers were willing to share all their techniques and ideas.

I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

I Really Am Not the Demon God, 我真不是魔神
Status: Ongoing Author: ,

As the owner of an ordinary bookstore, Ling PingAn’s biggest wish was to muddle through life and do absolutely nothing.

However, customers that were right in the middle of their pubescent crisis kept visiting his store in the dead of night.

For the sake of his business, Ling PingAn had to mimic their childish tones, sparing no effort to promote the books in his store.

When he finally managed to sell his books after going through a great verbal tug-o-war, each and every one of them said that they don’t have money, and that they wish to use various tools that were seemingly divine artifacts as pledge.

Looking at these customers, Ling PingAn could only agree to them resignedly.

But little did he know that every single book that these customers purchased from him had altered in appearance.

“Secrets of Cosplay” became “Lower Abyss Research Report”

“Stellaris: Settings for Synth Ascension” was in fact “Gospel for Synthetic Beings”

What’s more, in the eyes of these customers, he was actually a horrifying ruler of Diablos, an indefinable entity that held the reins of all realms.

In this regard, Ling PingAn said, “I’m not, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense.

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