Surrounded by eight light magisters who were at least level 80 or above, such an astonishing lineup was the most amazing since Ling Chen entered the world of Shenyue. He believed that no player could allow a main city to dispatch such an astonishing lineup.
To deal with it, Ling Chen quietly clenched his fists and quickly thought of ways to escape.
"You are worthy of being the person who makes even the golden marksman unable to snipe successfully. It is indeed not simple. Your strength exceeds that of any human from another world we have ever seen... No, it can even be said to have surpassed that of humans from another world.
It’s within the capabilities of you players! It’s not in vain for the eight of us to personally take action.” The light mage in the middle said in a deep voice. The eight of them worked together to block the skills, and then concentrated the attack from a long distance, but they did not cause any damage to him, and even
There was a strange and incomparable backlash of light power, which shocked him deeply.
Ling Chen curled his lips and said mockingly: "I said you eight old men, and your status in the City of Sunrise is quite high, actually united to deal with me, a young man, who is still a small player. Don't you think?
Is it embarrassing?”
As soon as Ling Chen said these words, the eight light magisters blushed at the same time, and one of them immediately said seriously: "You can summon a large number of undead monsters, and you obviously have strong dark power. It is perfect for us to take action. But I didn't think so.
However, you, a player, actually have such a strong aura of the undead on your body, which is simply better than the dead! No wonder you can summon so many undead in a short period of time!"
"Huh?" Ling Chen was confused, but he immediately understood that this old man obviously thought that the aura on Leng'er's body was his. Leng'er was not in an incorporeal state now, and all eight light magisters could see her.
, and Leng'er's body was so close to Ling Chen that the eight light magisters couldn't tell that it was her aura. Furthermore, in anyone's opinion, how could a little girl have such aura on her body?
The aura of the undead could only come from Ling Chen.
"You summoned a large number of undead creatures to attack the City of the Rising Sun, causing widespread panic and chaos throughout the city. It is a heinous and unforgivable crime! We practice the power of light and only kill demons. We do not want to kill living beings, and we do not want to hurt your arms.
That innocent girl, so you'd better be obedient and surrender. After accepting the punishment, you can regain your freedom. Otherwise, we will have to kill you! You will no longer have a foothold in this Japanese continent.
!" The light mage in the middle said sternly. When his voice fell, white light shone on the eight people, and the powerful light power surged crazily like boiling water. The light power was so strong that it would no longer be warm and gentle.
, at least, what Ling Chen endured was a suffocating feeling like a mountain pressing down on his body... He subconsciously contracted his arms and hugged Leng'er tightly. This was how he felt, not to mention Leng'er who was extremely afraid of the light.
"Leng'er, don't be afraid, we will leave here soon, don't be afraid..."
Ling Chen comforted Leng'er in a low voice, and quietly clenched a big pineapple in his right palm.
That’s right, it’s an angry pineapple!
All skills were blocked, and Ling Chen only had his own innate ability left. With this ability and the Mask of the Evil God, he was confident that he could safely escape from the barrier under the joint attack of the three light magisters... But eight,
He knew that it was almost impossible. And this pineapple bomb that could create a large-scale stun was almost the only hope... However, he also had to think that the light force had the strongest purification ability. These people with powerful light ability
People, their resistance to abnormal conditions is extremely high, and even ordinary abnormal conditions cannot take effect on them. Whether this angry pineapple will stun them all after it explodes... He is not sure.
Let’s fight... we must not fall here~!
For Ling Chen, these eight light magisters are definitely much more difficult to deal with than the Sakura Divine Envoy. This does not mean that their combined strength will exceed the Sakura Divine Envoy. If the Sakura Divine Envoy is to destroy them, it will probably only take a few seconds.
It's just a matter of fingers. But to Ling Chen... a Sakura Divine Envoy and a Light Mage are almost the same concept! Because it's impossible for him to defeat them, and the opponent's attacks fall on him in one move.
He couldn't resist any kind of containment technique. Similarly, the concept of eight golden magisters of light was similar to the concept of eight cherry blossom angels. He struggled with one, but when faced with eight... he had to give up.
The hand holding the pineapple tightened little by little, and Ling Chen was looking for the best opportunity to throw it at his feet... Unconsciously, a drop of cold sweat quietly condensed from his forehead, streaking through the air, lightly
Light drops fell on Leng'er's tense cheeks. The shivering Leng'er trembled, almost involuntarily. She raised her cheek slightly, then stretched out her hand and touched the spot on her face with her white and tender fingers.
The dripping liquid... was very cold, just like the owner's current body temperature. Involuntarily, she slowly put her fingers stained with the liquid into her mouth... Her sense of taste was very weak, but
She could clearly taste the bitter taste. She raised her head and looked at Ling Chen who was holding him tightly. His expression was cold and a little scary, not at all like when he usually faced her. His body temperature was also the same.
It was strange, her heartbeat was fast, and it was chaotic. But the arms that held her waist were so tight, but they controlled their strength very gently, and she didn't feel any discomfort at all.
Suddenly, the fear brought by the light barrier gradually faded and disappeared from her heart. She felt that she had been cold for countless years, and there was a very strange feeling in her heart that had been silent for countless years. It was a kind of warmth.
, and there was a feeling of pain. She didn’t know why there was a warm feeling in her heart. For so many years, her heart had been like a pool of still water. She had never even felt the existence in her heart. It was about to be the first time that she felt the warmth in her heart.
She got a brand new and beautiful doll there, and she could only feel the beating of her heart, but there was no such strange and wonderful feeling... let alone pain. When the giant Zhanque who had been with her for many years fell, she
I cried, but in my silent heart, I felt no pain at all.
Because Zhan Que Zhizhi has no feelings, he will not give Leng Er any feelings. But Ling Chen is completely different. He is a living person, and in order to increase his favorability, he stays with Leng Er every day as if he were his own daughter.
After being together for so long, Leng'er's feelings that had been dormant for countless years were gradually revived little by little...and the revived feelings would only be poured into Ling Chen, the only person who accompanied her. This kind of feeling is very single and monotonous.
It forms quietly and accumulates quietly. It is not so obvious and has not been shown yet, but once feelings of this nature reach a certain level, it will be extremely terrifying. She will regard that person as her inseparable other half.
Life, even more important than herself, at that time, any offense against him would cause her to become hysterical and angry.
At this moment, although the pain in her heart was very slight and unfamiliar, following the pain, she still found an emotion of resentment... resentment towards the eight light magisters who had forced Ling Chen into this state.
A resentment that made her wish to kill them all and turn them into skeletons.
"Oh, it seems that you don't intend to be captured without mercy. Anyway, let us take action to deal with you. After your death, you should immediately return to the distant Forgotten Continent. And after that, once you step into any of our Japanese continents,
Cities, villages and towns will all be hunted by us endlessly!"
Seeing that Ling Chen had not moved for a long time and his face was always tense, the eight light magisters finally lost all their patience. Their bodies flashed with more intense white light, and the aura locked on Ling Chen's body suddenly became heavier.
times, making Ling Chen's brows tighten even more. With a flash of his eyes, he was about to smash the pineapple in his hand to the ground... How will today's outcome be? Let's give it a try!
Just at the moment when his arm was about to be thrown off, the girl in his arms squirmed hard, and then broke away from his arm. The body that was originally lying on his chest turned around and faced the people she clearly knew.
The light mage who should be feared.
"Don't... bully... the master!!"
Ling Chen had never heard Leng'er make such a sharp and emotional voice. She who had been curled up before seemed to have been stimulated by something, and all her accumulated emotions suddenly burst out, facing her.
The magisters of light screamed so loudly and angrily. Then, she lifted up the doll she had cherished so much in her arms and threw it hard at the magisters she hated in front of her.
Ling Chen was surprised by Leng'er's sudden change, and was a little caught off guard. Suddenly he saw her throwing the doll out, and Ling Chen was stunned for a moment... He knew from the first day he met Leng'er that Leng'er loved dolls.
It's hopeless. No matter how much is given to her, she will carefully treasure it. Usually she never leaves the doll, and she won't even let him touch it. Even if it gets a little dirty, she will feel distressed for a long time, and she won't care.
It's time to throw the doll away.
Just when the doll was about to hit the ground, Ling Chen suddenly thought of something, and his heart beat so fast that he almost jumped up.
To the eight Light Magisters, Leng'er's behavior was completely like an angry little girl throwing her toys out in anger. Leng'er's eyes made them notice something strange, but that was all. As the doll
After landing, they looked at each other for a moment, because they didn't know what to do with the little girl who was with Ling Tian... They had no idea that death was approaching.
The doll landed on the ground, but it did not bounce on the ground as these magicians thought. Instead, it suddenly exploded and exploded into pieces. A dense cloud of gray gas spread crazily around the doll with the explosion, killing eight light demons.
The instructors are all enveloped in it.
"What...what is this!!"
"ah!!!"
The black mist swallowed up all the light inside the bright barrier, blocking most of the sight. In the dim atmosphere, Ling Chen heard the extremely frightening old screams... and saw the erratic skull images one after another.
Floating in all directions, accompanied by terrifying dark damage figures one after another -
