Robo felt a certain sense of guilt. After all, he was the Son of Nature. He was the one who caused troubles, but he was not the one who caused peace. He felt very embarrassed. In particular, he had long known that the class position determined that for humans, no demon or god was a good thing. But he still lifted the rotten blanket, and sure enough, cockroaches and bedbugs danced together underneath, making such a big commotion, and implicated countless mortals. Lieutenant Colonel Seth did not have such a grand vision. He regarded this disaster as an outbreak of evil. Although it was not far from the Immortal Brotherhood's Abyss Castle, this area would hardly have a demon tide caused by the accumulation of evil, but since it happened, they could only admit that they were unlucky, otherwise what? After hearing Seth and his brothers talk about it, Hall and Betty only exchanged glances and understood each other's thoughts. There should be more than what Seth and his brothers said. These alone cannot crush the magic circle of Hongyan Town, and it is even more impossible to capture all the people in the town without any resistance. The two communicated telepathically: "Are they not a group at all? Or are they doing their own jobs?" "I'm afraid it's the latter. I guess it's a targeted counterattack by the devil. Don't ask too much about the details. It's useless to know and it will only increase your worries. Go and make some arrangements. I guess some scum will follow the smell and find them. They are not qualified to enter the town."
"That's right, leave it to me!" Hall was full of confidence and soon left the town alone. If it were the past, he would feel panic when entering the wilderness under the cover of night alone, but now, he felt that this environment was just right for him to show his skills. The main indicator of nocturnal activity is to forage at night, not to walk at night. Snakes are widely classified, including diurnal, nocturnal, and crepuscular, and the moon snake is closer to the krait, the bungarus, and the iron head, and is nocturnal. Betty is nocturnal, and so is Hall. He cast a spell, and a hideous giant snake head appeared in the air, and it lashed out at the surroundings. Suddenly, within a radius of a kilometer, the nightmare of the night that had just formed turned into a stream of light and was swallowed up. The giant snake swallowed, and snakes are good at swallowing whole. This trick was a bit exaggerated when Hall used it. The master-level skills of ordinary extraordinary people were only at this level. Hall was like a fast-swimming snake, scurrying around and silently. He followed the traces of Seth and his party and came to a forest, and then began to cast his skills. Snakes are based on nests. As an extension of Betty's moon snake, Hall is also very good at making traps. But the specific styles and types are different. Hall can't create out of thin air like Betty, but needs to rely more on things in reality, such as branches and long grass, which can be turned into sharp weapons in his hands. "It's snowing! Why is this snow red!?" Someone among the refugees couldn't help but exclaimed. In the room, Rob, who was sitting in a rocking chair thinking about something, opened his eyes, notified Betty, and then closed his eyes and started rocking again. He was a little hesitant now. He didn't know whether to fight against the demon disaster launched by the devil or to complete the task he received. One is not to take on things and quickly start accumulating resources. The other is to be clear-minded and try to slap the devil's face hard. Reason made him support the first choice, and emotion made him support the second choice. Reason told him that he couldn't be blinded by trivial matters and couldn't be led by the rhythm. Such a bad fight is simply endless. It's easy to get lost in the right and wrong and waste time. But emotion told him that the real strong has never been made by closing the door and holding back big moves. If you make a high-scoring but low-ability thing, the end result will be either being beaten or making all kinds of jokes.
Those seemingly reckless and desperate fighters, from another perspective, aren't they also the unity of knowledge and action, the baptism and transformation of the soul again and again? It is easy to defeat the enemy outside, but it is difficult to defeat the enemy in the heart. The so-called improvement of soul spirit, the most difficult algorithm improvement, is actually to constantly challenge oneself and win. So what is the specific challenge? In a word: everything that is feared in the heart. Based on this inference, what he fears now is precisely to fight with the enemy's big boss without sufficient preparation. How can there be so much leisure, why are you always used to bullying the weak? If you are only good at pretending in front of the weak, how can you build the confidence and steel-like will of the strong to break through the layers of obstruction? Is the so-called rationality just an excuse for cowardice? In the dark, Robo asked himself, in the difficult choice, choose his own way. In the outside, Betty, who received Robo's guidance, has more experience in how to use the ghost light floating lamp. With her remote control adjustment, the red snow can no longer fall into the inner defense array. In the outer layer, the melting red snow is being swallowed by the houses that have become monster houses. Outside the town, Hall walked back briskly after finishing the arrangement. The strange dark and red snow did not affect his mood. On the contrary, he was excited and eager to try, wishing that some evil creatures would come and let him kill them immediately. Then, he heard the flapping of wings. There were many, very dense, and approaching quickly, but he could not see them. "Dark barrier? Burn!" A little light ignited, and then the shock wave of light and flame spread, and the dark seemed to be burning cotton wool, and was burned into ashes that fell all around. The fire also illuminated the ugly and ferocious figures in the air, the body of a monkey, the tail of a mouse, the huge wings of a bat, and the head was a bit like a toucan, but the big mouth was full of serrated teeth and the face was also very ferocious. "You want to plot against me with this kind of thing? Let me show you the Ten Thousand Snakes!" The Ten Thousand Snakes were not 10,000 snakes, but there were thousands of them transformed from Hall's hair. At that moment, it was like a group of snakes coming out of the cave, biting in all directions. It was like an illusion of light and shadow, which flashed in a flash, but the purpose of the bite was indeed achieved. A large number of monsters let out miserable wails, fell and festered, and the poisonous fire burned from the inside to the outside. Soon after landing, they were burned to ashes and bones. At one time, hundreds of flying monsters were bitten to death by the Ten Thousand Snakes. Hall laughed out loud. He knew that the energy toxin of the moon snake was very poisonous, but he didn't expect it to be so poisonous. It was really a poison to fight poison, the nemesis of evil. Suddenly, a purple light slashed down from the sky, instantly illuminating Hall's eyes. Hall felt the fear of death, twisted his body, tried his best to dodge, and dodged the attack in a weird posture. 'Huh? ' The opponent seemed to be surprised that the sneak attack missed. However, his subordinates were not slow, and they slashed with a few more swords like a gust of wind. This sword slash was also weird, and the light blade suddenly appeared, and the body and the person were not seen. Hall guessed that this was probably caused by the environment.
This red snow strange sky that had been brewing for a whole day was not ordinary after all, and was providing the enemy with a special geographical bonus. Moreover, Hall now lacked a usable magic weapon, and this light blade was so sharp that it made him feel creepy, and he lost the initiative, so he was forced to dodge again and again, which was so embarrassing, it was like returning to this time last night. The opponent was also ruthless. Seeing Hall's strange and slippery behavior, he swung his sword one after another, vowing to cut Hall into seven or eight pieces. Suddenly, a scarlet beam of light suddenly broke through the darkness and hit somewhere in the void. Suddenly, the darkness in that area was shattered by the scarlet plasma splashing around, revealing a man holding a sword. Hall took the opportunity to see the other person's appearance and exclaimed: "The Temple Knights of the God of Light have actually fallen into evil!?" The Temple Knights of the God of Light are very showy. Their armor is pure gold. Except for its more traditional style, other aspects are comparable to the Golden Cloth, and it is also overflowing with light and surging with divine power. At the other end of the scarlet beam, Rob also showed up. Hearing that the other party was the double-flowered red stick of the gods in the world, he was immediately furious. The scarlet lightning that merged with the power of the dead dust to transcend, the energy peak increased again. At this moment, it was like Dumbledore and Voldemort's "confrontation" in the Ministry of Magic. It's just that the Temple Knight was struggling with his sword. Being able to block Rob's scarlet lightning at a critical moment, the perception and strength of this Temple Knight were obviously not simple. But the power of the scarlet lightning was really too strong, and the armor of the Temple Knight was melting. It was only because the sword in his hand was a holy sword that he could hold on until now. At this time, it was not known whether it was a last gasp or a stimulus, the Temple Knight seemed to have recovered his mind, but he noticed Rob's strong obsession to transcend him, so he did not explain anything, but prayed to the God of Light. Rob was even angrier: "Even if your mother came, she couldn't save you, die!" The scarlet lightning increased again, and the impact point showed a distortion of space collapse. The Temple Knight was disintegrated into powder in the howling, and scattered like stardust. In the air, the power from the gods came late, and could only illuminate the stardust in the distorted airspace like a searchlight. A snort came from Rob's ear. "Hmph, your uncle, sooner or later the Lord will burn your nest and extinguish your divine fire!" There is no doubt that Rob has made a choice. He wants to become a true natural avenger. He must not only exterminate the invading forces, but also solve the internal enemies, destroy the abyss, flatten the hell, and bloodbath the Pantheon. This is an extraordinary version of destroying feudalism, and all the existing top vested interests will be wiped out. The problem is that he calls himself the Lord, which is a bit ridiculous. After all, the Lord is also a member of the nobility, a vested interest, and the so-called superior person. Now he wants to kill gods and demons, which seems more like a rage, because he is not a god or demon, but can only watch the gods and demons pretending to be cool. The gods and demons are unhappy, so they use various methods to massacre cities and towns, so that he, who is still sitting at the level of ants, feels humiliated and terrified. Of course, there is also shame, he thinks he is the trigger. It was he who stood up in Kenan Town and slapped the villain in the face. The villain wanted to fight back, and the conflict escalated. The natural system wanted to get back on track and attack the abyss, and the situation got out of control. In general, it was from a young age to an old age, and it kept escalating. In the end, it was found that the human race was at a disadvantage. After all, in this world, the gods and demons are the big guys. Even if humans are not the younger brothers, they can only live on their knees. In this context, provoking the gods and demons will eventually lead to more beatings. The reason is clear, but Robo didn't agree this time. He was armed with a sharp weapon and had a murderous heart. He was a coward on Earth. He was still a coward after coming to the other world to make such a big splash. What kind of life is this?
Make a fuss! Don't be a fighting Buddha. If you win, the top level will be reshuffled. If you lose, the Old Ones will come to destroy the world! →