I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 170

Everyone looked at the figure sleeping soundly in the fog.

They approached it carefully.

The figure wrapped in the fog seemed to snore softly in it.

As it breathed, the fog contracted and expanded.

It looked strange and terrifying, but somehow it had a holy feeling.

When they approached the fog.

It was dark!

They looked up in surprise and saw an evil blood moon hanging in the sky.

In the blood moon, countless tentacles spread down.

These tentacles entangled with each other and turned into a staircase.

Wearing a tight-fitting ancient dress, she was shrouded in evil and madness as she walked down the stairs.

She held a fan in her hand, which covered her face.

No one could see the person behind the fan.

No one wanted to see it.

She slowly walked down the stairs under everyone's gaze.

She walked to the front of the fog.

She bent her body slightly and knelt on one knee towards the figure in the fog.

Countless monsters appeared beside her.

These monsters were similar to toads. The gray-white viscous liquid flowed from the surface of their bodies.

However, their heads were pink.

At the front part, which looked like a hook-kiss, countless tentacles extended.

Countless light spots shone in these tentacles.

Looking at these monsters, everyone, including the Brocade-clan Guards who had just regained their senses, felt a shudder and terror that came from the depths of their souls!

“Ha…” these toad-like monsters looked up at the moon and let out a bone-chilling screech.

As a result, countless tentacles fell from the blood moon above their heads.

These tentacles dragged and wound around a mirror.

The mirror was dragged to the front of the fog.

A person was sitting in the mirror.

He was wearing armor and holding a long sword. He was sitting on what seemed to be a stool, facing the other end of the mirror.

“Your Highness!” Ma Jingzhong immediately cried out in surprise when he saw the man in the mirror.

Everyone saw the details of the man in the mirror facing the other end.

Countless waves of filth were rolling on the other side of the mirror. They roared and wanted to rush out of the mirror!

But…

The man sitting on the stool, wearing armor and holding a long sword, emitted waves of bright spiritual light.

This spiritual light formed this mirror.

It also formed a line of defense against the waves.

But…

His body was already withered and thin.

Under the armor, there was almost nothing.

Obviously, he had run out of ammunition and food. He was just using his instincts to make the last futile resistance.

He seemed to have sensed the change.

The countless filthy waves let out an angry roar.

“Moon beast!” In the waves, a distorted monster that looked like a meatball asked angrily under the support of countless asphalt-like liquids, “Why did you betray me?”

“Didn't we already sign an agreement?!”

“On the day I am resurrected, I will give you 100 million souls!”

The toad-shaped monsters ignored his roars and questions.

Instead, they collectively looked at the existence in a lady's dress and holding a fan.

It seemed that this was their master.

“A weak and insignificant creature like humans…” the woman holding the fan suddenly spoke, but her voice did not sound like a woman at all, much less a man.

Instead, it sounded like the growls of countless beasts.

Just listening to it made their souls tremble, and their will waver.

“How ridiculous!” she said softly.

“Even the so-called gods are the same…”

“They're just toys…”

“I originally planned to ask you and your brothers to put on a good show…”

“Let me be a little happy in the eternal and endless years…”

“But…” she sighed. “My master likes the taste of the divinity of you and your brothers!”

“There's no other way!” she shrugged and laughed. His laughter was crazy and terrifying. “Your divinity to be fully fermented after death and produce a taste that even the great master likes were to be blamed!”

As they listened, everyone present could not help but fall into endless madness.

At this moment, one light ball after another fell from the sky and landed beside these people who were about to enter madness and produce distortion.

“Alright, Alright…” the existence in a lady's dress put down the fan that covered her face.

Her true body appeared.

Her huge and bloated body carried countless dream worlds. Countless tentacles danced and rose.

Any human, even if they only saw a corner of his true body, would immediately collapse and be twisted into a pile of minced meat!

“I got it. I can't let master notice any trace in his beautiful dream!”

“Otherwise, the master will wake up early!”

In the bloated and huge body, the terrifying mouthparts emitted a sound that made people go crazy.

But even such a frightening and terrifying monster was extremely afraid, even afraid, of her master's awakening!

Because she knew better than anyone else.

If her master woke up early, then no one could bear the consequences!

Even she could not bear it!

She looked at his master, who was sleeping in the fog.

Then she looked at everything in the mirror.

So, in her huge and bloated body, tentacles reached out to the mirror, directly penetrating the mirror and into the billowing sea of dirty water.

Then, she effortlessly dragged out a twisted piece of meat.

“Master likes the taste of you!” Her mouth emitted a terrifying screech.

She was very afraid that his master would wake up early.

But she was even more afraid that his master would wake up and find that she did not execute his will and thoughts well!

If that was the case…

She knew what would happen to her!

So…

Even if she knew that there might not be any benefits to doing so, she had to do it!

Moreover, carrying out any order of her master unconditionally was the only meaning and value of his existence and the existence of countless of his avatars.

So, her tentacles threw the lump of meat into the fog.

Soon, the sound of biting and chewing that made one's scalp tingle came from the fog.

“Delicious!” A mutter came from the fog. “So Delicious!”

“So Delicious!”

Hearing these sounds, the huge and bloated monster was very satisfied.

She was in a good mood!

Then, she looked at the toad monsters.

“You all saw it…” she said, “So, you have to be eliminated!”

So, she opened her big mouth.

Countless tentacles rolled up the toad monsters one by one and stuffed them into her mouth.

Although these monsters were her clan tribe and slaves.

But…

Her creed had always been. Only the dead could not speak!

“I'll leave the rest to you!” She burped and said to the light balls.

She disappeared from where she was.

The blood moon in the sky also disappeared.

The light balls trembled slowly.

A huge evil eye appeared in the sky.

Then, slowly, strength overflowed from the evil eye.

The strength froze time, distorted time, and tampered with time. At the same time, it also tampered with everyone's memories.

That allowed them to recover from madness and distortion.

But they also forgot everything that had happened.

A moment later, countless light spots rose from the nightmare world.

They turned into meteors and flew into the sky.

The originally sluggish nightmare game players opened their eyes one by one.

They looked at the light spots that were flying into the sky.

They looked at the sleeping figure in the fog.

A new memory appeared in their minds.

Just a moment ago, Rain Master's remnant body had taken advantage of the fact that the person in the fog was asleep to attempt a sneak attack.

Then, when he was sleeping soundly in the fog, the Rain Master's remains were casually pulled into the fog.

Then, he was eaten…

Eaten…

Eaten…

They still remembered the greedy chewing sound, the terrifying chewing sound.

Rain Master!

The once-powerful God had become a snack after a meal!

But…

The unknown existence in the fog gently waved its hand and cast an unheard-of magic art.

It cleansed the entire nightmare world.

Now, those dots of light that rose into the sky were the heroic spirits of the Federal Empire who had fallen here!

They were now returning home!

Ling Pingan felt as if he had a dream.

Dreams were strange and bizarre.

One moment, he was a fanatical musician who loved art.

He loved to beat a strange leather drum in the middle of the stage.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Listening to the sound of the drum, the audience below the stage let out ear-piercing and fanatical cheers.

A moment later, he seemed to be in his kitchen, holding a knife and cutting up a rich and ripe tuna.

He even ate a few mouthfuls!

The taste was especially good!

It seemed to be chicken-flavored!

In his mouth, it was even more crunchy!

But the question came…

When did the tuna become chicken-flavored?

A moment later, he dreamed of his aunt again. Holding her cheeks, she sat at the counter and looked at him. “Little Pingan, go on a blind date, you bastard!”

He was so shocked that he woke up immediately.

He found himself lying on the sofa. The phone screen beside him had already darkened, and the sunlight had already fallen in from the windowsill.

“So, I fell asleep playing games…” he patted his chest. “That's why I had this dream!”

“It's too scary!”

Thinking of his aunt, he still had lingering fear in his heart.

It would be best if that great-aunt stayed in Nanyang for three to five months on official expenses!

Hmmm…

Ling Pingan would not welcome her here in the near future.

He picked up his phone and looked at the screen. It was already out of battery!

He quickly took his phone to charge it.

At the same time, his mind began to recall his experiences in the game.

“I dropped out of the game halfway through this dungeon…” he felt a little guilty. “Will I be scolded?!”

However, there was nothing he could do!

He quickly charged and turned on the computer. When he wanted to log in again, he was told, “Dear player, the legend of Nightmare Server is under maintenance!”!

However, you can log in to the Nightmare Clan Tribe Command and manage your clan tribe and territory!

“Sigh…” Ling Pingan sighed. “The lucky ones, I can only let you down…”

He looked at the sky outside.

It was already morning, at least ten o'clock.

Therefore, even if he could log in to the game, it was probably too late.

However, it was just a game!

Therefore, Ling Pingan didn't take it to heart.

Dian Province, on the Mopan mountain beside the Nu River, the scenery was beautiful, and there were many tourists.

That was the most famous Memorial Hall of the Federal Empire.

In history, Taizu, Taizong, and Gaozong had come here many times and held grand sacrificial ceremonies to console the heroes who had died here.

At the foot of Mopan Mountain, there was even a statue of a sinner kneeling in front of the tomb of Yue Wumu in West Lake.

Wu Changbo, Hong Jiuheng, Shang Yuanji…

At that moment, it was noon.

Most of the tourists had entered the cemetery and the restaurants and hotels in the scenic area to rest.

Under the hot sun, there were very few people.

Only a few staff members and some security personnel were patrolling around Mount Mopan.

Suddenly…

A high-pitched battle song came from afar.

“You don't see the final army of the Han dynasty, the weak-crowned captives. Please come forward!” The crowd looked in the direction of the voice and saw an army in bright armor and neat military appearance. They were in a long line and were singing the “Military song” that Taizu had done when he was young!

“If you don't see it, Ban Chao had moved far, the light cavalry of the Jue region, urges the battle clouds!” The thousands of soldiers marched in a strict and orderly manner!

They walked out of the dense forest and came over from the river.

They marched forward in the stormy waves!

“Men should charge in grave danger. How can we let the grace pull us from charging?” The general leading the group wore heavy armor and had an imposing iron face.

The staff looked at him in a daze.

That familiar face.

“General!” Someone exclaimed, “General Ma has shown his divinity!”

Following this exclamation, another person shouted excitedly, “It's Lord Chen Qice!”

He saw a white-clothed scholar with a graceful bearing as if he had walked out from history.

When the army, the army that seemed to have walked out from the long river of history, truly walked onto the path of Mopan Mountain.

The staff and a few tourists went crazy!

“It's the Crown Prince!”

“It's the Crown Prince!”

The Yizu family was filled with loyalty and valor!

They persevered in resistance and refused to compromise. Their entire family died in battle and died for their country!

The textbooks and reference books described the bravery and fearlessness of the Yizu's family in detail!

They even emphasized that it was under the influence of the Yizu's family that Emperor Taizu had the determination to never compromise and must fight to the end.

Therefore, when all the horses in the world were silent, Taizu rebelled against the tide and used the remnants of Yizu's family as his foundation to raise his army once again!

Finally, after going through an arduous struggle, he completed the great task of restoring the world!

And the person who had the greatest influence on Taizu, besides Yizu, was Emperor Yong 'an.

The other person was undoubtedly the heir of Yizu.

At that moment, the crowd saw a young general riding on a warhorse, the same as in the statue and textbook!

They strode over.

They walked in front of the kneeling cast iron statues.

“Bah!”

Everyone spat!

Thousands of people spat.

The kneeling cast iron statues slowly melted in their saliva.

“The green hill buries the loyal bone galvanized iron to cast the disloyal subject innocently, fortunately!” The poem appeared in everyone's hearts!

And that army had already passed through the cast iron statues.

They strode forward, towards the cemetery on the peak of the mountain.

“When the country is in grave danger, the War of the feather order has never stopped!”

“Abandon my brush of the past, and write my war…”

The singing was getting further and further away.

But there were more and more tourists.

Countless tourists swarmed out like crazily.

Countless mobile phones and cameras crazily took photos.

But the photos that were printed, had nothing on them other than the scenery of Mopan Mountain in the hot summer!

The army they saw personally did not appear in the photo.

Of course…

There was still one piece of evidence left.

Molten cast iron melted by the saliva!

Chapter end