Dimensional Eroders

Bailang shot again and again, making the sinking demon in charge of guarding the pot from doubting life to gradually becoming numb.

Although this fallen demon was very vigilant, it never found the 'garbage stalker' hidden on the third floor... and gradually closed itself off.

Just at this moment, the cauldron began to boil, and the boiling hot soup continuously splashed onto the ground, turning the dust into a small ball. This scene made Xiao Hongpi suddenly realize! It turned out that the pot did it by itself, no wonder I didn't notice the situation around it?

Little Hongskin, who had all doubts in her heart, finally felt relieved and happily played cards with her companions, without any more psychological burden.

Bailang shot five pills in total. Even one of them is a super large dose of mixed medicine. At this time, five stews are stewed into one pot, and even the gods will kneel down after tasting it. He couldn't help shivering, hid decisively, pricked up his ears, and waited patiently.

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Half an hour passed, and the fallen demon camp on the surface came back to life again.

The food has been cooked and the aroma is overflowing. These monsters gave up their work and sat in a circle waiting for the meal. The wizard with the highest status was old and frail and lost his appetite. He took a few glances and said something, then turned his head and got into his tent to rest.

Then the strongest warlord brutally pushed away the miscellaneous fish around him, grabbed the big rice bowl in his hand, took the lead in scooping up a bunch of meat pieces for himself, then poured the soup on it, and ate it heartily.

Then, the other miscellaneous fish lined up to cook for themselves according to their status and strength. The more you get to the back, the less you can eat... The thinnest red-skinned one only got a bowl full of hot soup + weeds, and a few meaty bones.

After eating and drinking, these fallen demons lay lazily on the ground one by one, relaxing their vigilance, enjoying the rare free time of the day... They don't need to work or study, and work hard for three meals a day.

Once you have a full stomach, you really don't know what to do? Life is so empty and comfortable. (Confidence on hips.jpg)

Suddenly, a fallen demon who was digesting food noticed something was wrong. Your body is getting hotter and hotter? It was sweating on its forehead, restless, and strength gushed out of its body, and even the companions on the side became extraordinarily slow? Why didn't I discover its advantages before?

"Crackling!", "Crackling?"

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Bailang heard the noise downstairs, followed by biting and fighting, he was puzzled, and quickly got up to spy.

fight?

At this time, the Sinking Demon had already exploded, and under the lead of the first one, he quickly became agitated, swung sticks and other weapons, hurt each other, opened up each other, and became one with each other. The scene became more and more intense, and finally turned into an internal strife.

"Um?"

This scene was different from Bailang's expectation. The medicine he poured into the pot was not burning blood. Why did everyone go berserk?

However, the battle didn't last long. The most burly warlord knocked down the fallen devil who provoked him with one punch, and then pushed him to the ground. The fallen devil was unwilling and struggled tenaciously, but the painting style of the warlord suddenly changed!

Pressing it to the ground, rubbing and beating it... used joint skills, wrestling, jujitsu, lock skills...

Immediately afterwards, the camp was affected by it, and the atmosphere changed, entering the unlimited fighting mode. Those fallen demons who had eaten food were inspired by the warlord one after another. They breathed rapidly, looked at each other, and swung their weapons to attack weaker companions who were not as good as themselves.

For a time, the scene was full of battle.

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Mental Weakness The old wizard is old and suffering from a mental breakdown. As soon as he fell asleep, he was woken up by his companions outside. He rushed out of the tent angrily, and then stared at the dog, which was frozen in place. The old hand with withered chicken feet grabbed his beard and trembled!

The fallen demons fought in a ball... One after another, they resorted to ground skills of unlimited free fighting, embracing each other, strangling, Kimura locks, cross-stretching, crossing bridges, jumping on their horses, and fighting back... The weak were pressed and exploded by the strong. Hammer, and those who are neither strong nor weak, barely cling to the last sliver of reason, retreat to the periphery to remain neutral, and watch coldly.

However, when the warlord subdues the weak and the arrow is on the string and cannot be drawn, they immediately turn bloodshot eyes, and attack + stab from the back halfway. Immediately afterwards, other fallen demons also rushed forward one after another, each showing their magical powers. Layer by layer, it became four, five or six layers of arhats, and finally evolved into a 'sinking demon body centipede'.

The fallen magician was old and feeble, and had not eaten to maintain his rationality. He suddenly felt like a hero who had been abandoned by the times.

(I often feel out of place with you because I don’t have enough BT.jpg)

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However, because the old wizard of the fallen demon suddenly opened the tent too violently, coupled with the severe impact on his mind, he stood still, causing him to be discovered by the rest of the fallen demons!

At this moment, the ears of the fallen demons in a row (stacked) moved, and turned their heads to look at it at the same time. The movements are uniform, the eyes are bloodshot, and even the expressions are the same.

The atmosphere at the scene was instantly plunged into extreme embarrassment.

The old wizard shuddered violently, and was about to close the tent, thinking that nothing had happened. However, the row of fallen demons disagreed, and dispersed one after another, rushing up around him!

"Roar!"

The old wizard was furious and his dignity was challenged. As the strongest in the camp, how could he be overcome by this group of rubbish? But after the rage was over, there was more of a gurgling fear. It is worried that once it is thrown down, it may not last until dawn tomorrow.

So he immediately took out a clumsy and heavy 'magic wand' from the tent, and smashed it on the ground. Howling and casting the 'curse' in their mouths, the group of fallen demons fell into blindness and frenzy, and fought each other again, temporarily escaping disaster.

Feeling threatened, the delirious warlord directly regarded the old wizard as an enemy, and smashed the fallen demon in his hand. The old wizard dodged sideways, feeling equally angry inside.

In the entire camp, this warlord is the strongest, the most angry, and the most threatening to himself! For the sake of your own safety, you must kill it! It's a big deal to recruit another one.

Thinking of this, it suddenly raised its 'staff', put it on its shoulder, aimed it in the direction of the warlord, pulled the trigger, and fired a fireball with a 'boom'.

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Standing on the third floor, Bailang saw the flames bursting on the ground. It swelled into a blazing 'fireball' with billowing black smoke, and the heart shook violently! The power of this 'fireball technique' is amazing!

Xin Dao couldn't wait any longer, if he was killed by the Fallen Demon Sorcerer, he would have nothing to gain. So quickly rushed to the first floor.

When he came to the outskirts of the camp, the fallen demons were already in chaos.

Those miscellaneous soldiers fought fiercely before, exhausting most of their physical strength, plus they were unconscious, and they didn't lift their pants. At this moment, they were frightened by the explosion and threw away their weapons and fled in all directions; Too much magic power, panting with his hands on the staff.

At such a good time, Bailang swallowed a capsule, his heart beating wildly and his blood boiling: "I feel it, this is courage!"

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Without hesitation, he accelerated his sprint, rushed all the way into the camp, and burst out with a whip kick with all his strength, directly kicking the oncoming Fallen Demon with great force, then raised his pistol and pulled the trigger continuously.

Bang bang bang bang!

Blood flowers bloomed in the camp, bringing down the scattered soldiers one by one. The old wizard was also alarmed, looked at Brother Lang and waved his staff, casting a curse on him.

Bailang rolled sideways on the spot, disappeared from the spot, then took out another pistol from the space, aimed at the wizard's position and fired continuously, the bullets flew, and the scared opponent hurriedly dodged, not daring to show his head.

Taking this opportunity, he quickly switched magazines. Desperately sprinting, holding both hands, suppressing firepower, rushed to the warlord's side. It was found that the other party was lying on the ground vomiting blood, half of his body was blown black, and he was so angry that he was about to die.

So he hurriedly replenished his gun and sent the warlord away, and he was relieved.

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At this time, the old wizard got up again, put the staff on his shoulder, and aimed at Bailang to release the 'fireball technique'. Brother Lang had been prepared for a long time, and had been paying attention to its movements. The moment he picked up the staff, he ran desperately and rushed towards a bunker.

However, the old wizard's rich experience is not for nothing. It held the staff in its right hand, murmured, and suddenly hooked the fingers of its left hand.

Originally, one of them had been beaten to death by Bailang, lying on the path he had to pass, but the neglected Sinking Demon suddenly cheated on the corpse. His body bounced, his hands hugged Bailang's calf, and dragged him to the ground. And the old wizard immediately pressed the trigger and fired the fireball again.

The fireball flew, exploding behind him.

Bailang's reaction was quite quick, and the moment before the fireball technique flew, he swooped with all his strength, dragged the Sinking Demon on his legs and flew forward for a certain distance, barely hiding in the bunker.

However, as the fireball technique exploded, a large amount of shrapnel embedded in his back, causing him to feel severe pain, and his sanity became quite clear.

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At this time, the old wizard was unscathed, and Bailang regarded him as his confidant, constantly attacking and tempting him. Both sides had their own scruples, and they were highly concentrated. Bailang shot to test, and you came and went.

In the tense stalemate... He suddenly received a reminder from Paradise.

And it was a forced reminder that could not be ignored or refused!

[The tester took a large amount of 'Burning Blood' without dying, experienced mental and physical tests again and again, was overdrawn in a state of extreme exhaustion and loss, successfully triggered his own limit, and activated the 'Evil Energy Seed'. 】

[Do you want to bind 'evil energy' as the initial energy? Curing Ability Bar. After exercising, your body is initially compatible with the evil energy. Do you accept the baptism of evil energy? Your 'Extraordinary Physique' will be changed to 'Evil Physique'. 】

[Warning, the awakening of 'fel energy' conflicts with 'demihuman blood', please choose carefully. Once the 'fel energy' is bound as the initial energy, the purity of the bloodline will be slightly shifted, and unpredictable effects will occur when recasting...]

A large amount of information appeared in his mind, which seriously interfered with his judgment, and several shots were missed.

When he concentrated again, the Sorcerer Sorcerer had disappeared.

"Damn it!" Bailang cursed in a low voice, and at the critical moment, his mind was swiped by the reminder from Paradise again.

[Your body is being corroded by 'evil energy' and has broken through the limit, is it possible to bind 'evil energy' to become the initial energy? 】

At this moment, he simply ignored the disappearing Sorcerer Sorcerer, since he couldn't die anyway! So wholeheartedly, focusing on the 'demihuman bloodline', new content appeared.

[Demihuman blood only takes effect for natural humans! No strengthening effect. There is no way to stop normal aging. 】

[Demihuman bloodlines cannot be compatible with any non-human bloodlines; it conflicts with all genetic and biochemical transformations within the human category. 】

[If the special energy in the state of an unnatural person is fused, different levels of 'blood pollution' will be produced, leading to unknown malignant mutations. Please choose your career carefully. 】

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[Do you want to bind 'evil energy' as the initial energy? 】

Tie your sister!

"Reject! I choose to refuse!" Bailang replied in pain.

[The experimenter refused to bind 'Evil Energy' as the initial energy, your bloodline is 100% pure, and your own attribute status has been locked. The 'residual energy of evil energy' in your body will be converted into continuous special damage and soul pollution... Recasting is invalid for special damage and soul damage. Please protect yourself properly and enhance the relevant resistance. 】

Before Paradise's chirping reminders were refreshed, Bailang's eyes suddenly went dark and he couldn't see anything.

Immediately afterwards, his body instantly fell into an extremely weak state, and there seemed to be the sound of objects hitting and rolling in his ears?

Before he could react, he just heard a loud 'boom' and was swallowed by the fire wave.

(Coach, someone cheated! It sneaked up on me!)

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Paradise: Reward [IBM Particles +7] as compensation.

Paradise: Touch your head, be good, don’t get angry!

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When regaining consciousness again, the spirit and body that had been entangled and tortured by the 'evil energy' relaxed a lot at the same time. The body that has been corroded and hollowed out is rejuvenated, and the quality and attributes are back to the peak! Most importantly, he finally calmed down, regained his sobriety and reason, and was no longer manic and reckless.

At this moment, Bailang felt his body being shaken by something, and then, the gun holster around his waist was taken off.

Brother Lang lowered his breath calmly, squinted his eyes and looked out. It was a weak and foul-smelling Fallen Demon, who was picking up equipment from a corpse. This thing's IQ is too low, and there is no doubt about the intact body after recasting.

Not far from him, the Sinking Demon wizard was sitting wearily by the bonfire, viciously cutting up the body of the 'Overseer' with a knife, muttering what? Completely ignored myself.

'good chance! '

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Bai Lang didn't hesitate, and instantly jumped up, his legs exploded, and he shot electricity at the old wizard.

Like a rugby player dribbling into someone, he slammed the old wizard fiercely, and knocked him to the ground with his strong physique.

Caught off guard, the old wizard was bewildered. Then Bailang thrust out his elbow like a dragon, and directly slashed at the old wizard's face, causing his nose to bleed. Then he strangled his throat with his left hand, and took out a dagger from the space with his right hand, stabbing crazily, extremely fast, and vigorously continuously.

Puff puff puff puff...

The knife rose and fell, the white knife went in and the red knife came out... The old wizard quickly gave up resistance and stood up trembling.

This scene was too sudden and unexpected, and the sinking demon Mazai who was in charge of massaging Brother Lang was in a sluggish state the whole time. When Bailang jumped up and took the 'staff' from the old wizard's hand, the little red skin screamed.

Immediately afterwards, he was knocked to the ground by Bailang's magic staff.

The staff of the Fallen Demon Sorcerer is made of metal. It is a strange iron cylinder, which is extraordinarily heavy and powerful. He swung and smashed a few times, and beat Little Red Skin to tears, and gave up struggling.

This fallen demon was wounded by him with a gun before, so he didn't have much power to fight back at this time, so he quickly chose to shrink into a ball and surrender to him.

Only then did Bailang have the energy to observe his surroundings. It was still this camp, but his position had changed. There were only two living creatures at the moment, Brother Lang himself and the kneeling little red skin, and another survivor, the 'old wizard', had just had a cold.

Opening the personal attribute bar again, he found that he was in a double negative state of 'evil energy erosion and spiritual pollution'.

But compared to the previous round of consuming the 'Burning Capsule', he is now in a much stronger situation, at least he is in exceptionally healthy health.

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Bailang judged that his body was overdrawn and severely corroded by evil energy. But now, under the peak health, against the corruption of evil energy, the two are completely different!

What reassures him even more is that there is no problem with the soul, it is just the outer layer of 'spiritual pollution'. Still serious, but not fundamentally at risk.

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