I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 397

Han Li opened his eyes and ended the practice.

She let out a long breath.

There are black spots on the body surface.

These are parasites that used to be on her skin.

Mites and scabies.

And the original body of various impurities and toxins mixed together.

Now, with Han Li stepping into a new realm, the real thorough digestion of free medicine.

Her body also ushered in a new life.

Psychic power, full of flesh and blood.

Skin silky snow, ruddy white, no more blemish.

On her body, is the automatic escape out of a faint fragrance.

This fragrance is spring, flowers in full bloom, vibrant, let people smell, then can not help but heart.

There are some pheromones in the fragrance.

It’s the essence of her life.

Pheromone of a free, independent Demon Lord not controlled by the abyss.

The smell of this pheromone is slightly intoxicated with fragrance, but it seems as if it is not.

Even the real gods cannot resist such pheromones.

Han Li can’t smell them.

She stood up and took off her dress.

Soak in a pool of medicine that has already been mixed.

In the medicine pool, what is soaked is the prescription that she has worked hard and even ventured to attack a portal occupied by the Lord of the abyss these days.

The whispering in my ears, rustling, accompanied by countless incomprehensible noises.

In these murmurs, Han Li quietly operated a way of cultivation recorded in the deep space ceremony of the king of yellow clothes.

Her soul, gradually let go.

Like a group of starfish stretching in all directions.

Every synapse that goes out feels the world.

Following the pulsation of the atmosphere, following the beating of the earth.

She slowly sensed the nature of the world.

This is a long practice.

A journey of cultivation in a hundred years.

But the benefits are obvious.

As the quality of the soul rises, there will be more and more things Han Li can understand and recognize.

Suddenly

Han Li’s soul has sensed something.

On the back of the world

There is something that is budding.

It’s a tumor like thing growing on the back of the world, where dreams and reality are intertwined.

The body surface is covered with numerous folds.

Under the tissue, there is flesh and blood wriggling.

When Han Li came into contact with it, there was also a little bit of nonsense like information coming from that thing.

“You It’s Who? ”

Han Li felt it, so, with his soul, he asked the other side, “you And It’s Who? ”

“I am…” After pondering for a moment, the thing replied, “nightmare space!”

“A space born in nightmare and illusion!”

“Nightmare space?” Han Li frowned, and then to contact each other, but no reply, as if it fell into a state of deep sleep.

That unreal growth of things, but slowly growing up.

Han Li opened his eyes.

“Nightmare space?”

“What is that?” Han Li asked.

The murmur in my ears rustled.

In front of Han Li’s eyes, a gray square appeared in a trance.

People come and go in the square.

The tentacles of the huge tumor tissue go deep into the absurd world hidden in dreams.

The crowd in the square is sent into these worlds.

Or investigation, or participation, or destruction, or conquest.

Huge tumors, which absorb nutrients from the illusory world born in those dreams.

It becomes more powerful.

And evolution is more mysterious.

It exists for the purpose of evolution.

Climb higher and develop towards higher dimensions.

This is the nightmare space.

A living body that employs human beings for their invasion, expansion, annexation and conquest.

It is parasitic on human civilization.

And it’s also home to humans.

The two sides are interdependent.

Cold Li ear side of the nonsense, gradually stopped.

And she also understood that the so-called nightmare space was an aggressor.

From the dream of another world, invaders.

Now, it has taken root in the back of the world of Han Li.

In other words

When it wakes up again, it will launch so-called “nightmare game participants.”.Go to the dream world for it.

Even the real world.

“So…” Han Li’s mouth slightly cocked up, ruddy cherry lips, showing a little irony: “it also saw the abyss?”

Obviously, Han Li understood that his own world was not very attractive to such things.

And a world like the abyss is worth invading!

Han Li stood up from the medicine pool.

Exquisite and full of body, just like marble, like art.

She gently put on a transparent Pajama and came out of the pool of medicine which had been absorbed and only the residue was left.

There is still too little liquid medicine in this pool.

“The resources on earth have been difficult to maintain my cultivation!” Han Li thought.

She had now entered the realm of the gods with half a foot.

According to Xiao AI, she only needs to establish her own church, publicize her faith, and only need to have 100000 devout believers to support her.

Within ten years, she will be able to light the fire and hold the throne high.

Become the true God!

That’s how the gods of the world named Phelan grew up.

Born out of faith and existing by faith.

And there are hundreds of millions of people on earth, enough to build a strong God system.

And in the past golden age, before the cataclysm, there were billions of people in the world!

The size of the population is enough for the Feron gods to kill red eyes!

Even at the risk of setting off a god war!

Unfortunately

Han Li is not willing to take such a road.

Because she has seen a greater path.

She also has a great way.

Become the abyss devourer, devour the whole abyss.

Manifest the abyss in itself.

This is the old road, the road of the master.

Think of these, Han Li ruddy delicate moving cherry lips will slightly bend up.

Like a demon, like a fairy!

“The nightmare space If you really want to be in the abyss… ”

“Maybe I can make an alliance with it!”

Han Li said.

Today’s earth, although many arcane schools have been established, there are even four ring mages.

But

Even the four ring mage, in that abyss, is also cannon fodder.

Any one Froude can crush several four ring mages.

The mighty lords of the abyss are more like true gods in the abyss.

Even in the heyday of the neserial Empire, the great arcane masters who clamored that the so-called God was just a stronger mage did not dare to go deep into the abyss.

Therefore, Han Li urgently needs allies.

Any kind of ally can do it.

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Xiaoman finally walked out of this deserted wasteland.

Ahead, there are high mountains.

The lush forest is shadowy on the mountains.

She went to the front of the mountain and found traces of human activity.

A road sign that has been decayed and collapsed.

On the road sign, there are words: Yuanshan County!

“Distant mountain county?” Xiaoman frowned. She had never heard of such a place.

“So, I’m far away from Castle Peak?”

After the sky fell, people from all over the country acted in their own ways and had little contact with each other.

In addition to those golden elixir overhaul, perhaps can also travel between States and counties.

People’s understanding of the outside world has been cut off.

It’s amazing. It’s just a word of mouth about some great powers and holy places before Tianqing.

For example, the ancestral hall of all sword Cultivation: Wanjianshan.

There is also the holy land of Demons: Wanyao grottoes.

But that’s all.

Where are these places? How far is it?

Basically, only those golden elixir overhaul will know.

What most people know is that the shelter is hundreds of miles around.

Xiaoman climbed up the rugged mountain road.

In the evening, she finally found a rest cave.

This cave is on a mountainside among the mountains.

A bear occupied the cave, Xiaoman easily drove it away, and then cleaned up the cave.

She stayed here for the night.

In the middle of the night, Xiaoman felt uneasy.

She walked out of the cave and looked up into the sky.

Above the sky, next to that huge void.

A giant meteor, trailing a long trail, flew from one end of the sky to the other.

In the burning fire, small quite clearly saw the outline of the meteor.

It was a huge, bare mountain with some kind of halo.Its volume, at least several tens of miles wide!

Big mountain, burning.

The aura of cyan, flashing on it.

Vaguely, Xiaoman felt the rhythm of the ground.

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

Like some musical instrument, the rhythm coming from the ground is full of some tragic and desolate mood.

“The God of Zhongshan, named candlelight, is regarded as day and night, blowing for winter, calling for summer, not drinking, not eating, not resting, breathing for wind, with a body length of thousands of Li…” Xiaoman read it in a low voice. This is the hymn from the underground rhythm. It was once a hymn to the mountain god who protected them.

And that sky across the meteor on the aura, also vaguely have generous music in play.

Vaguely, Xiaoman seems to understand the artistic conception in the aura.

North Yuqiang, human face bird body, er two green snakes, practice two green snakes!

Between the huge mountains, there is a huge God corpse, which is directly smashed into the gorge by some powerful force, and the terrain of the holy mountain is broken!

The God who was born in the nature and coexisted with Shenshan mountain was killed, skinned and cramped. It was extremely miserable!

Now, the remains of the sacred mountain in the sky are carrying the dead gods to their final destination.

The general trend of the world, long separation must be combined!

The broken world, after all, converges again in the new world!

Their vagrancy, will arrive the end!

This is fate and the law of heaven and earth.

The birds fly back to their hometown and look to the north for horses, and the fox will die on the head hill.

Xiaoman felt these things, and her heart was filled with sadness.

Because she is also a descendant of the broken world.

The world that was once extremely prosperous, once extremely prosperous.

The holy mountain in the sky, flying slowly.

It went on and disappeared into the sky.

Xiaoman knows that his own world, like the holy mountain, drives to the destination at high speed.

The gravity source that is dragging all the broken pieces and dragging them with unimaginable gravity is waiting for her and all the pieces in front of her.

“We will be one again after all!”

Xiaoman remembered the old man in the village and the old prophecy.

Now she knows, it’s true!

………………………………………………

Ling Ping An sits in the counter, picking and pulling the beef in front of him.

While eating, he sighed: “Oh, I can’t eat tomorrow…”

Chiba Michiko, who had just arrived to deliver the meal, told him that Chiba’s family would take the plane tomorrow morning to the imperial capital.

This is embarrassing.

What would you like to eat without the takeout of qianyejia?

Young bookstores are always worried.

“Shall I do it myself?” He thought.

That’s not very good.

Cooking is very troublesome and tiring.

At least Lingping thinks so.

What’s more, he can’t accept the pride of eating goods. He has to do it himself for every meal.

How can you eat by yourself?

Is sighing, spirit peace suddenly moved in the heart, as if sensing something.

He walked out the door, looked up and looked up into the sky.

A meteor, across the evening sky, disappeared in the distance.

“Meteor…” Ling Ping An thought of the meteor, frowned: “how can I know it will appear?”

“Do I have the potential to be an astronomer?”

He scratched his head and walked back to the bookstore with a puzzled face.

However, it was just a small episode in his life, which was soon forgotten.

Because he has more important things to do – play games!

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