Among the thirty-three generals of the Mirror Demon King, twenty-nine are wearing red cloaks and silver armor.
There are four others wearing black cloaks and golden armor.
The hierarchy is also clearly defined, so to be precise, there should be twenty-nine demon generals and four demon commanders.
And Lan Ling finally discovered that in this small Demon King's Empire, anyone with a cultivation level above Demon Warrior can become a Demon General.
But in the real world outside the mirror.
These thirty-three demon generals were also dressed in rags. They did indeed wear armor, but it was all made of branches. They also had cloaks, but they were made of leaves.
It looks really ridiculous.
With a loud shout, four demon warrior-level barbarians, armed with wooden sticks, surrounded Lan Ling and used all their strength to kill Lan Ling from front to back and from left to right.
Lan Ling didn't care about the other three at all, and only slashed at one of them with the big sword in his hand.
"Brush..." Lan Ling's big sword easily cut off the wooden stick in his hand, and then strangled his neck like lightning.
He rushed forward and bit him fiercely, sucking blood crazily and turning him into a mummy in just two minutes.
At this time, the wooden sticks of the other three demon generals had already reached Lan Ling's back.
Lan Ling suddenly mobilized powerful force to resist.
There was a sharp pain, but the ribs were not broken.
Then, he suddenly turned around and grabbed one of them by the neck.
She is actually a woman, and she is a near-human race, and she is quite beautiful.
In the illusion in the mirror, she is plump, but in the real world outside, she is thin.
After hesitating for a moment, Lan Ling opened his mouth, stretched out his fangs, bit her neck fiercely, and then fiercely sucked blood.
This near-human woman's eyes were filled with panic. Before she died, she seemed to have seen through this illusion. The world in her eyes was changing between reality and illusion. So, she opened her eyes wide in shock and opened her mouth desperately.
Want to say something.
Lan Ling threw her away.
Then, keep fighting and sucking blood.
…
Lan Ling's cultivation level has improved tremendously.
Because it was already very easy for him to kill a magic warrior level barbarian.
However, the barbarians who rushed up next were getting stronger and stronger in martial arts.
Lanling killed the four demon warriors in the first wave, and then killed the second wave, the third wave, the fourth wave...
After a full day and night!
Lan Ling killed the sixth wave of demon warrior barbarians.
The battle is no longer easy, it is becoming more and more painful.
Because the enemy's martial arts skills were getting higher and higher, the damage caused to Lan Ling was also painful to the bone.
Of course, because Lan Ling healed quickly and had unlimited bloodline power to hit critically, he could still win.
But the time required is getting longer and longer, and the battle is getting closer and closer to the limit.
Not only that, his desire for blood is getting stronger and stronger.
When he defeated an opponent, he jumped on him without hesitation and sucked blood crazily. At this time, someone else was crazy and chopped off his head with a wooden stick.
The strength of these people was already huge, so Lan Ling's skull was cracked and fractured countless times.
The golden blood continuously releases energy to help heal wounds.
Fortunately, the real weapon used by the enemy was a wooden stick instead of a real sword, otherwise Lan Ling would have been seriously injured.
But in short, the battle between the sixth wave of demon generals should have reached Lan Ling's limit.
Because, when he killed the last enemy, Lan Ling's vision went dark and he almost lost consciousness.
This means that the energy that the golden bloodline can output has reached its limit and can no longer keep up with the damage caused by the enemy.
Once the limit is exceeded, there is only one consequence: Lan Ling faints.
And once he faints, these barbarians can easily cut off his head, and then he will really be dead.
…
After killing the sixth wave of enemies, there were only eight people left.
Four demon generals, four demon commanders!
These eight people are the strongest, especially the four golden-armored demon commanders.
"Whoosh..." The seventh wave of demon generals stepped forward and surrounded Lanling like lightning.
Take a deep breath, this time your life is really in danger!
The martial arts of each wave of demon generals are at least one level higher. The last general of the sixth wave just now, Lan Ling, has already felt that their power has surpassed Lan Ling by one level.
Then the martial arts of these four people in front of me will only be higher.
The four people in the sixth wave just now were Lan Ling's limit.
Next, relying on pure force is no longer enough, you have to rely on mental strength.
"kill!"
With a loud shout, one of the demon generals rushed towards him like lightning.
The speed is faster than Lan Ling, and the power is greater than Lan Ling.
Lan Ling gathered strong mental power, stared into his eyes, and released suddenly.
Mental power attack!
However……
As soon as his mental power left his eyes, it was as if he had hit a wall of copper and iron.
"Ah..." Lan Ling suddenly screamed in agony.
This feeling is as painful as a sudden kick on the wall, a broken toe, or a direct tear.
"You even use mental power to crit, and you don't even look, where is this place? This is my plane, my empire!" The Mirror Demon sneered.
Yes, this is the plane of the Mirror Demon!
It is just a mass of energy, a shadow, and a mass of thoughts, so it has no real force. However, it possesses powerful spiritual power.
In its plane, Lan Ling's use of mental power was completely like an egg striking a stone.
Lan Ling pressed down his brain that was almost torn apart in pain, and his whole body suddenly froze.
At this time, the four demons will attack Lan Ling crazily.
"Crack..." Lan Ling's skull and ribs were broken one after another, and the golden bloodline crazily poured out energy to repair it.
Then, an extremely tragic scene occurred.
The bones in Lanling's body were constantly broken and restored.
This terrible pain is completely beyond words.
However, being able to feel pain is a good thing, because it means that Lanling's brain and nerves are still full of vitality. Once the golden bloodline cannot provide enough energy, his nerves will begin to numb, and death will be really close.
Not far away.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
The four powerful demon generals beat Lan Ling's body crazily with the dead wooden sticks in their hands.
Blood flew everywhere and bones were shattered.
That's right, the sixth wave of enemies is already Lanling's limit. This seventh wave of enemies cannot be defeated no matter what.
And at this time, Lan Ling entered a painful cycle, with the golden blood energy desperately trying to restore his shattered bones and torn body.
But as soon as he recovered, he was immediately fractured and torn.
In other words, Lanling completely lost the ability to fight back and could only be beaten passively.
If this situation continues, Lan Ling will definitely lose consciousness, and in this environment, once he loses consciousness, he will definitely be dismembered and will definitely die.
After all, the energy of golden bloodline is not infinite.
Gradually, Lan Ling felt that his body was getting numb and the pain was getting smaller and smaller.
This is an extremely dangerous signal.
If this is not stopped, Lan Ling will die here.
Suddenly, Lan Ling shouted loudly: "Wake up immediately, this is all fake, this empire is fake, this palace is fake, this demon king you see is also fake, in addition to being able to control your spirit,
, completely weak."
"Before you die, do you still want to talk nonsense?" The Mirror Demon sneered: "Take away his sword, cut off his tongue, and see how he talks nonsense."
Immediately, one of the demon generals took away Lan Ling's sword, pulled out his tongue, and violently cut it off!
Endless pain, blood spurting.
In the illusion of the mirror world, Lan Ling's tongue was cut off and blood spurted out.
On the top of the mountain in the real world, Lan Ling's tongue was cut out alive, and blood spurted out.
Lan Ling did not let the golden blood restore his tongue, but used his severed tongue to say: "Look, my tongue was cut off, but I can still speak? What does this mean? This means that I am completely using my spirit to do this with you.
Communication, this means that you are in a spiritual fantasy realm, and everything you see is fake!"
Whether it’s a dream or a fantasy, what are you most afraid of?
It’s just doubt, it’s just a flaw!
Once doubt arises, it is like a crack is torn in the world, and the whole world will be crumbling.
At this time, Lan Ling's tongue was clearly cut out, so why could he still speak, and his voice was exactly the same as before?
For a moment, the four demon generals or four demon commanders present became suspicious.
At the same time, the fantasy world inside the mirror shook violently, like a violent earthquake.
The Mirror Demon King sternly said: "How dare you doubt me? Have you forgotten your previous life? You have lost the protection of your tribe, are in exile, hiding here and there, living a precarious life of being hungry and full. And
After you entered my empire, you enjoyed countless beauties, delicacies, and great power. Do you want to go back to the past?"
As soon as the Mirror Demon King said these words, the thoughts of several demon generals became firm again.
No matter what, they don't want to go back to the past.
The golden bloodline quickly restored Lan Ling's tongue, and after hearing the Mirror Demon King's words, he burst into laughter.
"However, all of this is fake. The beauties you enjoy are fake, the delicacies you eat are fake, and even the silver armor and gold armor you wear are fake. They are all made of wood. You
My cloak is made of leaves. You don’t have a sword in your hands at all. Otherwise, I would have been cut into pieces. The swords in your hands are just wooden sticks." Lan Ling said loudly: "Otherwise, your Majesty the Demon King will be killed.
Why should I let you snatch my sword away, because the stick cannot cut my tongue."
As soon as these words came out, the entire palace inside the mirror was crumbling once again.
The four demon generals and four demon commanders present all had strong suspicions.
And at this moment, a man crawled out from among the pile of corpses.
A nearly human woman, but whether in the illusion inside the mirror or in the real world outside, she looks pale and weak. She wears armor made of branches, a cloak made of leaves, and a mirror.
This magnificent palace is out of place.
She is the near-human woman whose blood was sucked by Lan Ling just now. Lan Ling did not suck her to death, but she came back to life.
Perhaps because she died once, she saw through this illusion, so the fake silver armor on her body disappeared, and the mighty cloak disappeared, leaving only a tattered suit.
"Brother, yes, all this is false." The near-human woman said: "I thought I was very plump and fit, but in fact I am extremely thin. I thought I was wearing a mighty armor, but in fact it was just woven branches.
It works, you are all the same as me."
"Boom boom boom..."
The illusion of the palace in the mirror is once again crumbling, like the most violent earthquake, it is about to collapse at any time.
At this time, the four demon generals and the four demon commanders were already strongly questioning the authenticity of this world.
Moreover, the majestic armor on their bodies also kept changing, sometimes it was silver armor, sometimes it was rotten armor made of branches. Their image was sometimes majestic, sometimes in a mess.
Once you have doubts about this fantasy world, you can never make up for it.
The Mirror Demon King said coldly: "What is true? What is false? If what you see is true, then it is true. If you feel good about women, then it is true. Everything you feel is true, that is
real."
"On one side is a beautiful illusion, countless delicacies, countless beauties, and wonderful power." The Mirror Demon King continued: "And on the other side is the cruel reality, with no food to eat, precarious life, embarrassment, and a narrow escape. Which one do you choose?
A wonderful fantasy? Or a cruel and ugly reality?"
The Mirror Demon's voice is full of deception.
Suddenly, the shaky world was once again stabilized.
That's right, as long as everything you perceive is real, then why bother worrying about what's true and what's false?
In the illusion, they have gorgeous houses, countless beauties, endless fine wines and delicacies, clouds of maids and servants, and countless soldiers.
However, in reality, they don't even have a piece of clothing, not even a thatched hut.
Who wants this kind of reality?
In this way, it doesn't matter if it's an illusion, as long as you feel the reality.
Most of the eight people present were persuaded by the Mirror Demon and planned to continue to stay in this illusory realm and become its slaves.
Lan Ling suddenly laughed loudly and said: "If you have never known the truth, you can still enjoy it with peace of mind. But you already know the truth, can you still deceive yourself? When you eat wild fruits, you can still
Are you deceiving yourself that this is venison? When you are drinking lake water, can you still deceive yourself that this is fine wine? When you are obviously masturbating to yourself or each other, can you still convince yourself that you are having sex with a stunning beauty?
?When you don’t know the truth, it’s an extremely real dream, which is wonderful and enjoyable. But after you know the truth, it’s just fantasy and daydreaming. It will only bring deeper emptiness and fantasy!”
Lan Ling's words cruelly exposed the truth.
When you get married in a dream and kiss the lover of your dreams, you will only feel the incomparable beauty and sweetness.
However, the dream was interrupted and returned to reality.
You try to continue the unfinished business in the dream, so in reality you start to fantasize about kissing or even having a bridal chamber with the lover of your dreams.
At that time, there was only endless emptiness and loss, because you could no longer deceive yourself.
"Even so, I don't want to go back to the past." Suddenly, a magic commander said: "Even if it is fake, I am willing to stay and enjoy it. At least everything I see is magnificent. I will never go back.
To the past.”
"I won't go back to the past, and I will never go back to reality. That's terrible and cruel." Another magic commander said.
Then, the nine people present were divided into two camps.
Four people are unwilling to immerse themselves in false illusions, and five people are unwilling to return to the terrible reality.
The Mirror Demon King beguiled: "They want to destroy your wonderful world, kill them, and you can continue to enjoy this extremely wonderful life."
Suddenly, the five people who were unwilling to return to reality suddenly pulled out the false sword and the real stick.
Lan Ling said loudly: "Reality may not be terrible! We can create our own tribe and no longer be in exile or hunted down."
"Create your own tribe?" A magic commander said: "This is more of a daydream? Every inch of land in the wild world has an owner, and every beast has an owner. Where can we go to create our own tribe?
?”
Lan Ling said: "Right here, this Mirror Demon King has enveloped a hundred miles of territory. This is a land without one, and the surrounding tribes, whether it is the Chimera tribe or the Ankara tribe, think this is a death restricted area. No,
Dare to come in. As long as we destroy the Mirror Demon, we can create our own tribe in this land?"
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the remaining barbarians on the scene shone brightly, and they were extremely excited.
Creating your own tribe and owning your own sanctuary is the dream of all exiles.
"Create your own tribe, dream about it!" A magic commander said: "There are only a few people here, ten of them. With just this amount of people, you still want to create your own tribe?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone felt chilled.
Yes, any tribe needs people. A mere ten people can only be prey and cannot form their own tribe.
"More than ten people." Lan Ling said loudly: "Behind me, there are more than a thousand people, even thousands. I have an army."
"Impossible..." the Demon Commander said: "Who are you? Why do you have your own army? If you have your own tribe, why do you want to create your own tribe? If you don't have a tribe, you can't have an army.
"
"Chimera's foreign army." Lan Ling said loudly: "Do any of you know Suo Mo? That is my uncle. He has a foreign army of more than a thousand people living in the Chimera tribe. I will take this with me
More than a thousand foreign troops became independent and established our own tribe in this territory."
Lan Ling noticed that 70% of the people present were from the Inhuman race, so he said again: "And our tribe is called the Flame Demon Tribe!"
The Fire Demon Empire is the motherland of all the near-human races. Emperor Fire Demon created this powerful empire more than three thousand years ago and protected the near-human races in the entire wild world.
That was the most glorious, safest, and happiest time for humankind in recent times.
"We, the Near-Humans, are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in the wild world. Those who have survived now are all the strong ones of the Near-Humans. We should unite to build our own tribe and protect the Near-Humans who are in exile everywhere." Lan Ling said loudly:
"The Fire Emperor once came here, so this is the starting point for us to recreate the glory of the Fire Empire."
"Are you willing to immerse yourself in this sad illusion? Or are you willing to return to reality to struggle, fight, and fight?" Lan Ling said loudly: "In this sad illusion, can you have children? Can you continue the family line?
?"
"Can't..." Lan Ling shouted loudly: "My compatriots, wake up and return to reality to fight again for our Flame Demon Empire and for our descendants to have a place of refuge!"
"Now, let me kill this Mirror Demon King and take away this hundred-mile territory to become the starting point of our Fire Demon Empire!"
After saying that, Lan Ling stood up and walked towards the Mirror Demon King on the throne step by step.
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