I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Today is destined to be a memorable day for Lingping.

Because, after a morning of fighting in the canyon, he finally stepped into the ranks of the strongest king.

Since then, he has lost his mortal body and has become a peak member of the canyon.

This makes Lingping very happy.

To celebrate, he specially made himself a cup of fragrant tea.

Drinking the fragrant tea, Ling Ping's whole body is comfortable.

He leaned back on the chair, put his legs up on the counter, and sipped his tea while muttering to himself, "I seem to have lost the fun..."

All morning.

Always win, never lose a game.

This was cool during the fight, but after it was over, Lingping felt empty.

He now misses the ups and downs of the bronze section the other day.

At that time, although there were more losses and less wins, the dishes were stingy.

Often incarnated as a great scholar of Zaan, with a lotus-like mouth and a tongue-in-cheek battle against Confucian scholars.

But it was really fun back then.

Like now, keep winning, keep winning.

All opponents seem to be vulnerable.

Canyon Warriors, do their best to sell first, no matter what hero you play, what position you play, you will be crushed.

Especially with the improvement of the segment, the cooperation of teammates keeps up, and everyone will hug his thigh, the game becomes more and more boring.

"Looks like I need a new challenge!"

"The pond in the canyon is too small!"

"There is no room for a top player like me!"

So, Lingping picked up the phone and started to inquire: What game is the most difficult?

The results of the query are basically stand-alone games.

What curse, ghost, star source...

Ling Ping did not like it very much.

The main reason is that stand-alone games can't be forced, and there is no place to throw the pot.

This is too unfriendly to Lingping!

Similarly, online games are not friendly.

Actually need krypton gold!

The white prostitutes lost their happiness in an instant.

No way, Lingping had to add the qualifier: What multiplayer battle game is the most difficult?

So I found a bunch of old computer games.

What the hell is going down the tower?

This made Ling Ping'an couldn't help but pouted: "Sitting in front of the computer playing games for a long time will cause lumbar spondylosis..."

For the sake of his own waist, Ling Ping'an had to continue adding qualifiers: What multiplayer mobile game is the most difficult?

As a result, a lot of advertisements were found.

What is a brother, come and chop me, I am slag ash, I am green and stronger.

In short, most of them are ads like this.

Until Lingping turned to a complaint from Weibo.

"Nightmare legend, it's really a game that takes life as a bet. In it, you not only have to intrigue with the enemy, but also beware of your teammates. It's really hard!"

Ling Ping'an clicked on the link curiously, and found that this rant was posted by a Weibo user named 'Dongfeng Ye' a week ago.

And after he posted it, it took three days before someone finally came to comment.

A person whose ID is 'I love games' commented below: Brother, what kind of nightmare legend are you talking about, why can't I find it online?

Judging from the time, in just one minute, the ID called 'Dongfeng Ye' replied below: Brother, this is a secret game, only those who have been invited can join. If you are interested, you can privately message me.

"I love games" also quickly replied: OK, the private message has been sent.

Then, it seems that two days have passed, and the person named 'I love games' left a lot of emojis in this comment area.

There are grievances, and there are kowtows to beg for mercy. There are even Taoists chanting scriptures and monks singing promises.

This made Ling Ping's puzzled: "What game actually adopts the invitation system?"

"Also, it seems that the difficulty is not bad?"

"Then let me try the depths!"

The spirit is peaceful now, and the self-confidence is extremely inflated.

The strongest king of the canyon has all been hit, and he is eager to face more challenges.

So, he clicked on the ID called Dongfeng Ye, and clicked to send a private message: Brother, can you bring me one of "Nightmare Legend"?

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In some dark basement, an ancient computer hummed.

Suddenly, a private message alert sounded.

So, the person who had been lying on the chair in front of the computer jumped up reflexively.

He immediately opened the private message and found that it was a private message from a Weibo user with an ID called Ling Ping'an: Brother, what about "Nightmare Legend", can you bring me one?

He laughed, his furry face contorted: "Another lamb that jumped into a snare!"

This reminded him of the cute new one a few days ago, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even more prosperous.

He quickly clicked on the other party's ID, and when he saw that he was still a real-name authentication user on Weibo, he was even more happy: "This newcomer is the favorite sacrifice of Nightmare!"

As he spoke, he typed back, "Okay!"

Then, he dragged a connection from the hard drive of the broken computer and clicked send.

Then he just sat up at leisure, quietly preparing to wait for the harvest.

a newbie...

How to say, can also provide a few hundred points coupons.

If you are lucky, maybe you can get a good piece of novice equipment, and selling it is another coupon!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help drooling.

The saliva flowed to the ground, corroding the floor and smoking.

The fluorescence of the broken computer shone on him.

where is who?

It is a wolf-headed beast, sitting in front of the computer like a human.

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Ling Ping'an looked at the connection sent by the text message box in his mobile phone, he hesitated for a while, and finally, for safety's sake, first activated the antivirus software, and then clicked on this connection.

As soon as you click on the connection, the phone quickly jumps to the browser page.

Then, something that seems to be the official website is loaded.

But this official website was so simple that Ling Ping couldn't help frowning.

There is no game introduction column at all, and there is no recharge channel.

Some are just one line in bold, blackened: this is the kingdom of nightmares and the entrance to hell! Are you ready? Once you step in, there is no turning back!

"Doing this kind of trick with an empty head and an empty brain?" Ling Ping'an laughed: "Let my brother test your fineness!"

"If it's not fun, I'll report you for illegal operation!"

So, he clicked the line of text with his finger.

The page jumps again.

Bloody words appeared on the screen.

The Nightmare Channel is opening...

Connecting to the world...

The brightness of the phone suddenly increased dramatically.

At this moment, the kitten who had been sleeping soundly on the counter suddenly woke up.

meow...

The kitten jumped into Lingping's arms, and shivered and curled up.

Ling Ping'an quickly put down the phone and hugged the kitten: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, little guy, don't be afraid, with your brother here, no one will be able to bully you in the future!"

But he didn't know that at this moment, in the eyes of cats, the entire bookstore was like a lake on which a stone was thrown.

Immediately, the waves were surging, and the situation was changing.

Everything has become unrecognizable.

On the wall with posters attached, something like a leech twisted from the wall.

One eye is opened on the poster.

The rustling whispers conveyed terrifying content to each other.

Inside the bookstore, the seemingly empty shelves, the asphalt-like liquid, flows between the books.

A pair of strange evil pupils opened one after another.

The forbidden voice echoed in the kitten's ears.

Just listening to these sounds, the kitten seemed to be facing a natural enemy, with only fear and trembling left.

All intellect and thinking are deprived.

This terrible bookstore is waking up and recovering.

The kitten's instinct tells it that it can only survive in the peaceful arms!

Therefore, it was even more afraid to use its four small claws to grab Lingping's chest tightly and stick it against Lingping's body.

Ling Ping'an looked at the kitten in his arms, who was trembling with fear, and couldn't help sighing: "Little guy, how much shadow did your former master cast on you?"

The young man who was overflowing with sympathy had no choice but to ignore the mobile phone for the time being, picked up the kitten and stood up, and said, "Little guy, let's go, my brother will take you upstairs to eat small fish..."

He hugged the kitten, turned and walked towards the stairs.

And at the moment he turned around, in the eyes of the kitten, he saw something like a black mist, overflowing from the door and floating onto the counter.

Then, these black mists turned into small balls of light, surrounding the mobile phone on the counter.

The kitten quickly closed its eyes.

Because it knows that this is taboo, the more you watch, the faster you die.

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