I Really Not The Lord Of The Demon
Chapter 11 | An upset Apple Basket
[I Really Not The Lord of the Demon]
Chapter 11:
Hanli walked out of the base hospital with a cold face.
He has a report on his hands.
Psychological and spiritual safety assessment report.
Every item is great.
Evaluators believe that this is just a miracle.
Can't wait to leave him in the hospital and watch him day and night.
Because almost all shaman hunters have different levels of psychological and spiritual problems.
But Hanli knew that this was just an illusion.
The chatter in the ears became stronger.
The world gradually had a different color in his eyes.
Sometimes, in a trance state, he could even see some strange things.
"Forward like this ..." Han Li sighed softly, "I'm going crazy!"
But he had no choice.
Can only go one way, until dark.
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Elizabeth down the stairs.
A pair of red eyes lit up one after another.
He closed his eyes and continued to move forward.
Then, countless monsters jumped from the darkness.
"They're just undead that survive on instinct alone ..." His body instantly turned into steel, and the steam turbine rolled and pumped into flesh and blood: "Is this also an obstacle for me to build a steel altar?"
His arm turned into two large saw blades.
With the corrugated power provided by the steam turbine, the saw blade rotates wildly.
The quantum puppeteer, which is integrated with the brain, accurately locates and calculates the position and speed of each undead.
A body with a knife.
That huge underground cave instantly became a slaughterhouse.
Steel slaughterhouse.
Five minutes later, Elizabeth stomped on the body of the last undead and walked to the bottom of the cave, in front of a rusty steel door.
At the gate, the bald eagle emblem was covered in flesh and blood.
Behind him, hundreds of undead, all of them minced meat.
These were merely monsters transformed from humans that were distorted by evil spirits.
A single combat ability was inferior to ordinary people.
It is currently the largest number of monsters in the world.
Also feed the favorite cannon used by the descendants of the evil god.
In front of the steel, they only deserved to be minced meat!
Walking to the steel door, Elizabeth again saw the pieces of meat, even though they had been cut into mud, they were still wriggling and crawling involuntarily.
He shook his head.
The steam turbine continued to spin, pumping flesh and blood, and flames shot out from his hands.
All the meat was burned.
Then, he turned around, pressed the bald eagle emblem on the steel gate, and twisted it slightly.
A keyboard appeared.
The female electronic voice came from a loudspeaker: "This is the United States Federal Army's A130 number combat material reserve ..."
"Please verify your identity and provide authorization documents!"
Elizabeth laughed when she heard that voice.
This is what he was looking for.
A place with many alloy steels and countless machines.
All the conditions required for a perfect steel altar were here.
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During the day, the glasses ordered by Lingping arrived.
Twenty-nine yuan, I feel fine in my hands.
Upon seeing it, Ling Pian finally felt at ease.
This habit had been maintained for seven or eight years, and it had long been a familiar instinct in his body, It was uncomfortable not to wear it at once.
Now, there's another eye in the eye socket.
It makes him feel very comfortable.
Exactly, and some inspiration, so I broke the initial code word.
One chapter was coded, exactly, two thousand words.
Not much, but not much.
These are habits and instincts that have been instilled in online writing for many years.
After checking it again, Lingping clicked to upload.
And wait patiently, though,
While waiting, he usually turns on the TV, just in time for the noon news.
"Mouth and foot diseases in Northern Zhou Kingdom continue to spread ..." On the TV screen, the announcer looked a little serious: "According to a report from Chen Cong, Minister of Agriculture and Livestock of the Northern Zhou Kingdom: At 11pm local time in Xin'an Prefecture, the, Northern Zhou Dynasty A total of 325 prairies and farms have reported outbreaks of foot-and-mouth disease ... "
"The Prime Minister of the Northern Zhou Dynasty Zhou Qingxuan immediately submitted a motion to seek the approval of the Northern Zhou Dynasty Physician Council. The Northern Zhou Kingdom entered a state of emergency and submitted an application to the center to mobilize biochemical and epidemic prevention forces from the Northern Zhou Kingdom Security Command!"
Seeing the news, Ling Ping lips curved up: "The current Northern Zhou Dynasty Cabinet, it seems like it is over!"
This year is the year of elections, and not only the Central Secretary of the Federal Council of State will be re-elected.
The administrative regions of the governor and the special administrative regions of the kingdom and federal territories, as well as the council of ministers in the autonomous region, will also be re-elected.
At the same time, the central cabinet of the Federation and the cabinet of four other kingdoms except the Western Song Kingdom, which still runs the monarchy, will be re-elected.
Change the election year, any problem will be magnified indefinitely.
However, the collapse of the Northern Zhou Dynasty cabinet had no effect on peace of mind.
He only cares about one question - how does the Federal Center respond to this issue?
Sixty yuan per kilogram of beef cannot guarantee a stable supply.
Sure enough, the news quickly gave an answer: Zhang Shao, spokesman for federal cabinet affairs, said when asked by reporters at a federal cabinet press conference this morning: The federal center will take all measures to stabilize meat prices and ensure the federal government. There is no problem with the meat supply of the surrounding community, meat prices A, B, C, D and 4 will be stabilized by the center! This is the solemn promise of this cabinet to the people of the Federation and His Majesty the Emperor!
Seeing this, Lingping felt relieved.
The Federal Empire pays attention to promises.
A cabinet spokesman said that to ensure stability of the supply and price of meat, the federal center would not lose confidence even if its trousers were mortgaged.
This year is election year.
If the cabinet dares to renege on its promise, the people in the swing zone will vote with their feet and send Datong to the election.
until……
Sixty pieces of beef per kilogram, you can continue to eat without worry.
Thinking about the beef, Ling Pingan picked up his phone and ordered a piece of fuso's sizzling beef.
Then turn off the TV, look at the computer expectantly. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com
Go to the background of the author and enter this chapter to talk about management.
“There are actually five things to say in this chapter!” Ling Ping'an looked at the comments displayed, and his confidence increased: “Truely, I am the king of the novels chosen by the heavens!”
"Sixth white after the Central Plains five white!"
You should know that in the past, in his novels, within half an hour after each chapter was published, the number of these chapters basically ranged between 0 and 3.
Right now, there are actually five!
What an increase!
The horror!
He even had the desire to write another chapter if he did not play the game today.
I open this chapter and talk about the background, and I look at it peacefully.
The word on the first floor: sofa!
The word on the second floor: floor!
Reply to the two above on the third floor: Are you a robot? Why you should look at your sofa and floor at all times.
Answer on the first floor: hehe.
The word on the second floor: Ha ha.
Ling looked peaceful, and grinned: "Hehe .. hehe ..."
"After all, I also have five men mentioned in this chapter!"
Then open the phone, take a picture of the screen, then open the penguin and enter a group of writers.
Will send you photos that have just been taken, to be exhibited in the author's group.
He saw a man with the identity of Qi Peijia was chatting with someone.
Qi Peijia: The friends of the sand sculpture book are very happy.
Pictures, pictures, pictures.
Ling Ping An looked at the comments of the book friends displayed on the images sent by the other party.
He secretly shut down the writer's group.
Zhongyuan Sixth White's beautiful dream had yet to begin, it was over.
Because interests are frustrated, only hobbies can replace them.
Turn on the phone, and Ling safely enters the canyon.
