I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Driving a vehicle that Lingping himself named the "Ping An Chariot".

Ling Ping Ping ran wildly between the vast gorges.

The vehicle he was driving, judging from the data suggested by the Nightmare Legend, had a speed of nearly 300 kilometers per hour!

Almost at the speed of sound!

Moreover, this area is basically canyons and mountains.

But sitting in the vehicle, there is no bump at all.

Not scientific at all!

Even more unscientific is the off-road performance of this vehicle!

No matter what kind of steep slope, no matter how potholed the road is, it is all over the place.

What is even more exaggerated is that driving is extremely simple. Lingping only needs to drive with the mind, and it can immediately complete operations such as acceleration, deceleration, and turning.

"This kind of vehicle needs to be developed in reality..." Ling Ping'an thought to himself: "Don't the local tyrants go crazy?"

Even if it is a game, Lingping feels that the local tyrants are going crazy.

The only problem is that the durability of this thing is falling fast!

Basically, it loses five points of durability in one minute of running.

Therefore, Ling Ping'an only had a good time for about 20 minutes, and this thing shattered into a pile of bronze garbage.

The first generation of 'Peace Chariot' pawns!

Why is it the first generation?

Because Ling Ping An has already aimed at the parts of the second-generation 'Ping An Chariot'.

He jumped on a cliff overlooking a valley within the cliff.

There was thick smoke billowing from it, and countless chimneys lined up.

What caught Ling Ping's attention the most were the four huge metal objects placed in the center of the camp.

Each of these four things is at least the size of the wheels of the big trucks used to transport ore in mines.

Moreover, it looks round and has the potential to be a wheel.

"Well..." Ling Ping'an looked at it, rubbed his hands, and said, "It can definitely be a wheel!"

He looked again at a figure in the shape of a man operating in the camp.

The bodies of these things are covered with all kinds of strange sarcomas, and all kinds of green and black thick juices flow out from time to time.

Every step I took, it seemed like I was about to die.

But even so, these monsters are still carrying things like glass bottles and crock pots all the time.

They moved these things into those chimney-like buildings.

What the hell are they producing?

But it's definitely not a good thing!

Ling Ping looked at it, and couldn't help feeling pity!

"It's so pitiful, why don't I help you free!" Both his heads shook, and he automatically shouted the slogan: "waaagh!"

Then, Ling Ping'an jumped off the cliff.

boom!

His burly body directly smashed a depression in the ground.

It directly killed several monsters who were carrying some glass jars.

These little things are so fragile.

Ling Ping'an sat down on his butt, and several of them died. The impact of the landing killed several more.

It's not that he is too powerful, but the level of these monsters is too low!

They are all LV1/LV2 mobs, and the blood volume is even lower and scary.

It's only ten o'clock!

In other words, even if the spirits did not fall down, they would not be able to live for long.

The only trouble is that after these monsters die, the bodies explode immediately.

The power is not small, and Ling Ping'an just landed, and saw the plague damage, toxin damage and gu surgery damage being brushed out in the battle prompt.

Only then did I know that the name of these little things was 'Nurgling that was transformed by the Gu technique', and these inconspicuous little monsters actually had the same background stories as ordinary bosses.

It's just that Ling Ping'an didn't have time to look at it, because his two heads and four eyes had already seen countless monsters crawling out of countless chimneys and cellars.

It is densely packed, all of which are this 'Nurgle spirit transformed by the Gu technique'.

Their body size is about the same as that of a four- or five-year-old child.

The whole body is covered with sarcomas, and the sarcomas are full of dense small bugs and the pus secreted by these small bugs.

After these things found out that the spirits were safe, they actually picked off the sarcoid filled with pus and insects from their bodies or simply from the bodies of their nearby partners, and shot at the spirits like basketball players. Throw these sarcomas safely.

clap clap clap!

Before Ling Ping'an could even stand up, at least hundreds of sarcomas smashed at him.

The sight is almost completely occupied by these disgusting sarcomas.

"Although I also like to play basketball!" Ling Ping said, "But, you are going too far!

The basketball court is only allowed to have one Kun Kun?

but……

He glanced at the damage in the battle record just now.

Basically only 1 point.

It belongs to the system forcibly deducting blood.

In other words, the sarcoid damage thrown by these little things may not keep up with his passive blood recovery speed.

So, he simply stood upright.

Let the sarcomas greet him.

clap clap clap!

Hundreds of sarcomas smashed over, but most of them failed to hit him and only exploded around.

Only a few hit spiritual peace.

It seems that these little monsters not only like to play basketball, but also have similar skills as Kun Kun.

The only problem is that they are so unhygienic!

Hundreds of sarcomas smashed around Ling Ping'an, shattering one by one.

The pus and bugs inside were blasted all over the place.

Ling Ping's body was covered with all kinds of small bugs and covered with sticky liquid.

It made him feel a little uncomfortable psychologically, but physically he felt inexplicably cool.

It seems that the body likes such an environment!

And such an attack is indeed terrifying.

Let Lingping's blood volume start to ride the roller coaster!

It fluctuated back and forth between 1600-1800 for at least a few seconds, and finally came back slowly.

But still can't get full.

Because, after these sarcomas exploded, the additional Gu damage was continuous.

Generally, the duration is as long as fifteen seconds, and some can even last for a minute!

"This can't be done!" Ling Ping thought.

Although he is passive, he can't stand such consumption!

So, before the second wave of sarcoma attacks from those monsters came, he immediately activated his skills: I think about lv1.

He picked up two broken glass jars that he could pick up on the ground, and transformed these glass jars into a shield.

Holding this shield, he rushed directly into these mobs.

And these "Nurgling spirits transformed by Gu technique" are too fragile.

It's scum in melee combat!

Lingping rushed in, like a heavy tank running over a swarm of ants.

No effort is required at all, not even hands-on!

These monsters die in pieces.

Then exploded one by one.

The pus and worms in the sarcoma are flying everywhere.

What's more terrifying is that if one dies often, the monsters around him will die together.

An explosion will blow up the surrounding monsters together!

For a while, the whole camp was like firecrackers, crackling non-stop.

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