Human account is forced to full level

With this in mind, Jiafan's figure instantly disappeared in this dead and dilapidated space, and returned to the remote and uninhabited street.

He couldn't even maintain the energy of the levitation, and he staggered out of strength and was about to fall forward, but he was firmly supported by the big hand wearing only the black armor.

This made Gavan, who was about to faint, subconsciously look up, and then saw the slightly shaking soul flame through the familiar pitch-black helmet.

At this moment, the eyes of him and the other party became very complicated.

It was obviously a rare reunion, but neither of them knew what to say for a while.

If there were no accidents, they should have met again during the shameless door-to-door dinner, and then talked about the advantages of slimes, etc., which was a pain in the ass.

but now......

Jiafan, who has a low EQ, has no energy left to say anything.

He just reluctantly raised his hand and patted the other person's shoulder lightly before he completely fell into a coma, showing a helpless and disgusted expression as always, just like in that monster town, and whispered in a nonchalant manner at all.

"You should really take care of your subordinates...I'm exhausted."

Afterwards, his consciousness was completely plunged into darkness.

Only a tall figure remained, quietly supporting him.

After a long time.

A helpless sigh echoed in this remote and quiet street.

He took out all kinds of recovery props, but didn't take a look at the supreme picture scroll quietly floating aside.

Momonga looked down at the comatose man who was covered in cracks and was still emitting strange white fluorescence, and began to seriously think about how to treat it.

"This time... I really caused you trouble, my friend."

Chapter 130: The Giant of Light 4K4

A month later.

under the difference in time flow rate.

In a world with ghosts and ghost hunters, exactly 24 hours have passed.

At noon, the sky that should have been sunny was covered with dark clouds, completely blocking the sunlight.

The wind howled, and even faint thunder came.

The storm is coming.

But at this time, in a certain quiet bamboo forest, a figure with a long knife on his waist suddenly appeared out of thin air.

It was a man with flame markings on his left forehead, and his whole body exuded pale fluorescent light.

"I'm back... I can't feel the magic in the air anymore."

Ji Guoyuan looked down at his hand, which was emitting fluorescence visible to the naked eye.

That was the magic power that he had temporarily stored in his body before, and it was gradually oozing out of his skin, like a drop of water falling into the sea, and it completely dissipated in the air, and could no longer be felt or replenished.

But Ji Guoyuan didn't care about it, because after he returned to this world, there was no one who needed him to use magic power to fight.

To kill an evil spirit, a simple slash with a knife is enough.

It's just...it might feel a little lonely.

Recalling the experience of traveling with those companions in the "Blue Rose" adventure team for more than a month, a gentle smile appeared on Ji Guoyuanyi's face unconsciously.

Those are good people.

There was also that child named Ibiruai, before he left, his eyes were red for some reason, and he gave him pair of sunflower paper earrings.

Thinking of this, Ji Guoyuan raised his hand and gently touched the "gift" hanging on his earlobe, the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

He used to have a pair of similar earrings, which were made by his deceased mother, but a few years ago, he gave them to his best friend Tanji along with the breath of the sun, as a legacy...

After a while, let's visit again, after all, it has been a long time since I went.

By the way, leave some more things, as for now——

"Qiang——"

The sharp blade "Buddha" from another world at his waist was unsheathed instantly.

A deep fissure stretching to 30 meters away appeared out of thin air on the somewhat moist land, passed through the green bamboo forest, and reached a huge boulder nearly three meters high standing under the dense bamboo leaves.

"Crack-"

With a crisp sound, the boulder split into two, the section was extremely smooth and cracked, and...

And a ghost hiding in the shade of the boulder.

The pupils printed with the number two on the lower string are constricted, the face is dull, and the mouth is slightly opened as if wanting to say something.

But since a line of blood that split him in two slowly appeared, his pupils became completely dead silent.

The real sun flames instantly devoured it from the inside out, leaving only a little ashes in the air, gradually dissipating.

The slash that has completely exceeded the comprehension of people in this world even cut the soul and burned the will contained in the blood.

A figure hiding in a dark room far away from here, where no one knew, suddenly began to tremble uncontrollably.

Because "The Second String" is in the last scene transmitted during his lifetime.

Under the sky full of dark clouds and strong winds, in the dead bamboo forest.

A familiar figure with a burning sun blade, a flame pattern on his left forehead, and something like a glass bead in his left hand made him feel like he was locked.

"Kimono Tsuji no miserable..."

An extremely cold voice appeared next to his ear, and it echoed for a long time.

"I'm here to find you."

Screen so far.

Without seeing the light of day, the dimly lit room became dead silent.

After a long time, the ancestor of the ghost, who has lived for hundreds of years, the ghost dance Tsuji Wumi, who considered himself a perfect creature, whispered subconsciously with cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

"What happened to that slash?"

That level of "things" is no longer something that the human race can do.

Across a distance of more than 30 meters, you can easily cut through a hard boulder. Is this kind of thing... possible? ? ?

Deep confusion appeared in the mind of the ancestor of ghosts who had lived for hundreds of years. He had never heard of such a thing, and even now he began to wonder if he was dreaming.

But the next moment.

Oni Wu Tsuji was stunned, his pupils suddenly constricted to the extreme.

Because, through controlling, sharing vision, and death conditions of ogres everywhere, he suddenly discovered a frightening fact...

Ji Guoyuanyi was rushing towards him at an incredible speed.

The evil spirits encountered along the way, no matter how strong they are, will die instantly.

Although I don't know why, I was really discovered.

The other party really came to him.

Murderous.

Oni Wu Tsuji Mucan: "..."

Lying - trough! ! !

......

Demon City.

The "prison" of the princess.

Taken from solidified clouds, soft and comfortable big bed.

A petite figure wearing a crown headdress suddenly appeared out of nowhere and lay on it.

The sudden change of the scene made Qi Ye show a cute expression. She looked at the familiar ceiling, smelled the fragrance of the pillow, and blinked her clean purple eyes.

This is her room.

"I am back."

"Mm, Mm (it's the princess)!"

At this time, a familiar cry came, it was a creature with a pair of small wings on its back, which looked like a little bear doll.

The pure eyes are full of joy.

After smelling the princess's scent, it crawled out of the pile of pillows in the corner, and then flapped its little wings and couldn't wait to fly to the theoretically hostage girl in front of it.

"It's the Devil Bear!"

And Princess Qiye was also happy.

Hugging the flying opponent in her arms, she rubbed vigorously, showing a soft expression.

"Sure enough, the devil bear is the cutest, and the talking penguin is completely incomparable."

"M?"

Devil Bear shook his short, furry ears, as if he was wondering who the other party was referring to as the penguin, but he quickly forgot about it.

As a low-level monster, its IQ is not high, and it doesn't even have a good memory, and it will easily forget many things.

But even so, it, or the ethnic group it belongs to, must firmly remember and never forget its existence.

For example, Lord Demon King, or...

The human princess in front of me.

"Mmm~"

Devil Bear closed his eyes, and kept rubbing against each other intimately and comfortably.

It has not seen each other all day.

"Mum, mum (welcome back, princess)."

And at this time, outside the prison cell, a monster with a big belly that looked like a hedgehog suddenly passed by in a hurry, as if it was looking for something.

"Little Thorn, long time no see."

When the familiar voice came, it stopped in its footsteps for an instant, and then turned its head blankly to look at the prison cell that it had passed by countless times.

A familiar silver-haired girl was sitting on the bed with a devil bear in her arms, greeting him with a smile as always.

As if never left.

In an instant, the anxiety and uneasiness disappeared, replaced by a voice that resounded throughout the Demon King City.

"The princess has been found!!!"

Looking at the figure who ran away suddenly roaring and screaming, and even seemed to be about to cry with joy.

Qi Ye tilted his head suspiciously.

She was wondering why the other party didn't greet her.

Forget it, that doesn't matter.

"Yawn—a little sleepy."

Qi Ye rubbed the corners of his tear-filled eyes, and whispered softly: "Let's take a bath first."

Then, as if she didn't know where to take it for granted, she took out a door...

pink door?

There was no aura of magic props coming from it. It looked like an ordinary wooden door painted with pink paint, but for some reason it was still emitting a faint white fluorescent light.

That is the breath of law.

This thing neither belonged to the Demon King's City, nor did it come from the Treasure Hall of the Great Tomb, but when Xi Ye was wandering around one day, he suddenly found two strange guys.

It was a blue and white mysterious creature coming out of the door that appeared out of thin air, and a boy wearing round glasses.

They looked at the scene inside the Demon King's City in bewilderment, as if they realized that they had come to the wrong place, and then hurried back to the door, but accidentally dropped a white bag.