It was a metal bracket in the shape of a behemoth, like the crossed ribs of a giant beast, and like the twin horns of a demon rising into the sky, standing alone in the wilderness. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

No, that's not an ornament! That's the coordinates! It's the coordinates where the demon locks onto the world!

A crimson halo began to flicker, and the power of the runes was inscribed on it.

In the center of the bracket, a red translucent film slowly ripples, like a red cloud that has been imprisoned.

The red clouds flowed like a whirlpool, getting bigger and bigger, like a demon king sleeping in the abyss, slowly opening his eyes!

That's the Demon God's open pupils, the portal to the Plane of Annihilation!

Roar, it's the sound of machinery, the flesh machinery roaring. The winch is turning, the magma is boiling, and hell is open!

Didras, Sivela, Horrors, Demons...

Endless monsters, like a torrent, rushed out of the portal, fell to the ground, trampled everything, destroyed everything, and completely submerged the world!

The people are howling, the warriors are crying!

Can't stop, can't stop, the brave warrior can't resist a wave of Didras's arms.

Steel arrows full of power can only inflict minor damage on terrifying beasts!

Is this war? no, this is a massacre!

Only magic, only the war machines left behind by the dwarves, can stop the demons in their footsteps!

But that's too little, too little!

In the air, there is the smell of gunsmoke, the smell of blood, the smell of despair!

And who is watching everything happen, indifferent?

"Who is it?!Who is snooping on my secrets!Who is encroaching on the domain of Merunes?Dagon!Roar!!Who is it!!!Get me out!!"

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In a cold sweat, Ling Qi woke up from a nightmare!

The annihilation of the horrors of the invasion of the world, the shattering of the earth, the powerless resistance of mortals, all of this is vivid.

However, for Ling Qi, these were not terrible, and even some compassion could easily be suppressed by reason, because he was an outsider and had no sense of belonging to this continent.

His mission is to survive for 30 days.

However, the roar of the original spirit that finally woke him up, the voice of the god Dagon, made him almost unable to possess his body.

It is not emotional fear, but the coercion of the soul, and the gap between life levels is too large, resulting in naked suppression and deterrence!

If everything is fake, it means that he has lost his limited ability to manipulate dreams, which has to be said to be a loss, and this possibility is extremely low!

If all this is true.

Well, that coercion, that breath of pure destruction!

He doesn't even have the qualifications to get close to it, to get close to it! let alone speculate and bargain!

Playing tricks in front of that kind of existence is simply thinking that you are dying too slowly!

He originally thought that Paulus and the others had almost represented the top power in this world. He thought that magic was the greatest miracle in this world! He thought that the difference between himself and the strongest person in this world was only attributes and strength!

When he finally jumped out of the well and saw the wider sky, when he faced the greatness of the original spirit, the gods—

Ling Qi grabbed the sheets, his face was ugly, and his heart was full of powerlessness!

This terrifying world!

Get out of bed and come to the door, the simple mechanism is the same, there is no trace of being triggered, it seems that the security of this hotel is not bad.

When I came to the window, I removed the alarm mechanism made of several wooden sticks, removed the upside-down porcelain cup, and pushed it open to look out.

The dazzling sunlight was shining in, and it was already close to noon.

Squint your eyes and feel the heat of the light.

It took a long time for his mood to regain his composure, and he enjoyed the feeling of being energized after resting.

I looked down and looked at the little blood stains on the placket of my chest. When I raised my hand, the back of my hand was full of sludge.

Ling Qi frowned, subconsciously feeling a little itchy on his body.

As an upper-middle-class person, when has he ever been so down.

The bell in the house rang, and the little girl had told him before she left that it was a clever and admirable mechanism.

A short time later, footsteps could be heard in the hallway outside.

"Hello sir, do you need anything. ”

The crisp voice was the girl who received him in the morning, and it seemed that either there were few waiters in this hotel, or this girl was quite attentive to him.

Walking to the hall and opening the door, the short-haired girl was still standing outside the door in the same gray cotton robe.

"Help me prepare a set of clothes that fit, blue, not too thick. Also, bring another bucket of water. More bookkeeping. ”

Another gold coin bounced out, and the waitress caught it with both hands, smiling.

She had mostly seen the blood stains on Ling Qi's body, but she didn't see it.

It seems that the world is indeed very unstable, and it is normal to see blood or something.

One gold coin is more than enough to buy some mid-to-high-class clothes.

Through the layout of the house, Ling Qi, who already has some knowledge of the purchasing power of money, is still generous.

It's one thing to be bold by nature, it's easy to get money is the essence, and he still has a little bit of a mind to buy girls.

After all, he came from the wrong way, and if he encounters trouble at any time, these little sweeteners will play their due value.

Closed the door and touched the imperial talisman in his arms, this is not only an artifact, but also a symbol of status!

As the only recipient of the emperor's last words, this identity is quite sensitive. When it is safest to do so, it can be a great disaster. In the most dangerous moments, it can be the last guarantee!

It's a pity that Granary died, otherwise that man would probably have been able to give him more help.

Paulus must die! Cutting it off with his own hands is not the most perfect ending, it will always leave a trace. Fortunately, the fatal wound has been treated, and the last person to repair the knife has been found.

The old emperor's unexpected outbreak led to the death of all witnesses at the scene, and there was no proof of death, which was mixed. Generally speaking, there are still many benefits, otherwise this kind of artifact, where will it be his turn to keep it.

The Emperor's Talisman, the Inheritance Artifact of the Kingdom, the last hope of Tyridiel, this is something more bullish than Shang Fang's sword.

Although he didn't understand why it was the key to stopping the Annihilation Invasion, Ling Qi only had a general concept in his mind, conjecture.

However, for now, it is the direct reason why Ling Qi dared to enter the imperial capital!

It doesn't matter why, myth or legend, what matters is that it's really important!

With the imperial talisman, as long as he doesn't die, he has left the biggest hole card!

Even if you steal the beams and change the pillars, on some special occasions, "it" will be a trump card against the sky!

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, clothes and water were delivered.

The clothes were an aqua blue brocade robe, which looked like silk fabric and was embellished with a little silver thread, which was gorgeous at first glance.

The underwear is also prepared, smooth and soft, white as clotted fat, elastic is also good, and the size is appropriate, which obviously belongs to the high-end color.

After wiping his body, cleaning his head and face, putting on new clothes, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the living room, Ling Qi was quite satisfied with the newly baked upper-class people in the mirror.

Identity and status are not things that can only be used to show off, it even takes several generations of efforts to make the descendants stand in a relatively higher position, it is the same as the imperial amulet, it is a symbol.

For example, if the mysterious voice assigned Ling Qi's identity was not a prisoner, but a prince. Then all Bowlus Granary has to kneel, and there is a lot to be done to kill the king and usurp the throne. It's like now, vaguely as if he has been arranged to be a savior, and he has to be sneaky.

Shaking his head, Ling Qi smiled at himself in the mirror, his sunny appearance made him very satisfied.

Temperament and appearance, Ling Qi has never lacked.

Satisfied, the smile solidified on his face.

Blood-stained short swords and coarse cloth clothes are a thing of the past, and the sharp blades hidden under the brocade robe are now!

He casually wrapped his blood-stained coarse cloth garment and threw it under the bed.

Both daggers and chain mail can be sold, and it's time for them to be eliminated.

Neither of these things has obvious identity marks, so it shouldn't be a big problem if you make a move.

Determined to cut off the past Ling Qi, he rang the bell again, and summoned the little maid again.

In the girl's puzzled eyes, Ling Qi pointed to the sword armor on the bed.

"Wrap me up and take me to the nearest weapons shop. ”

When the girl heard this, she couldn't help but look at Ling Qi a few more times. People rely on clothes, and now he is like a noble son, completely different from the down-and-out poor ghost half a moment ago.

The business quality of the simple girl is good, her face is red, and she should respond immediately.

As for why she called this girl, firstly, Ling Qi was illiterate, did not know the way, did not know the customs, did not understand the price, and always had to find a guide.

Second, since this little girl has repeatedly shown affection, he doesn't mind responding, she asks for money, he is not short of money, and everyone takes what they need.

Went downstairs and glared back at the hotel owner's scolding.

Under the envious gaze of the other waiters, the girl raised her head and carried her baggage, and took Ling Qi out of the hotel.