Global Digitalization: I Can View The Script Of My Life!

114. One person? A large group! The protagonist Lin Luo!

【Name: Fog】

[Race: Fog Spirit Race]

[Talent: Lord of the Mist (Legendary Level)]

【Fate: Lord of the Hidden (Golden)】

【Fate: Eternal Life (Golden), One Person (Golden), Large Group (Golden)】

【Relationship: indifferent】

[Strength: Bronze Rank 100]

[Life Script: The heroine of "Crazy Evolution of Doomsday"]

[Recent turning point: Thirty-nine days later, I fell into a deep sleep, and the other personality woke up, with a bloodthirsty personality, who respected killing to prove the way, was exiled by the protagonist into the secret realm of the dark forest, killed and devoured countless ghost beasts, and his own strength became stronger. 】

[One hundred and ninety-two days later, this personality fell into a deep sleep again, and another personality woke up, with a calm personality, made a plan before moving, chose to leave the mysterious realm of the underworld, and returned to the protagonist's side, and the protagonist made plans. 】

[Two hundred and sixty-seven days later, this personality fell into a deep sleep again, and another personality woke up with a free and easy personality, traveling around the world. Independently leave the protagonist and start to travel the world. 】

[Two hundred and ninety-one days later, while traveling, I strayed into the small world of the demon clan and was trapped by the demon clan. Spread the news in advance, waiting for the protagonist to come to the rescue. 】

【Three hundred and thirty days later......】

[Master of Gray Mist: Legendary 607 level talent, Master of Gray Mist, can control the life of Gray Mist at will, and can transform himself into Gray Mist, elementalize himself. 】

[The Lord of Secrets: There is a huge secret in itself, and no one knows the origin of the Wuling Clan until today. The future can be speculated through divination, psychic, divination, astrology, etc.

[Eternal Life: The Wuling Race is an immortal race. 】

[One person: The Wuling clan is a special race. There is only one person in the clan, but they have countless personalities. At regular intervals, or under certain conditions, the body of the Wuling clan will change. 1

[Daqun: The Wuling tribe has countless personalities, and each personality has a different personality and the ability to learn and master by itself. Every time each personality wakes up, it can change his ability, personality, fate, etc. 】

"Mist Spirit Clan? One person is one clan?!"

"How did you know?!"

Fog exclaimed.

The identity of the Wuling tribe is her big secret.

Even Lin Luo didn't know.

As early as the beginning of the war to destroy the world in this world, she had already obtained some information through divination.

Lin Luo is the son of luck in this world. (bcaa)

Yes.

She had traveled thousands of miles to join him.

But at the same time, she also has reservations.

I didn't tell anyone about my identity, goals, racial talent, etc.

But the man in front of him actually yelled out his identity!

One person is one family!

On the bright side, she was alone.

But in her body, there are hundreds, even thousands of different personalities hidden!

They can also be regarded as the Mist Spirit Race!

TE......

The Wuling tribe is not divided by gender.

According to the character and ability of the awakened personality, different genders will be born.

 …

It is also the big secret of their Wuling clan!

"Dark elf... did I... make you move?"

Xiao Zheng said in a cold voice, grabbing Trisler's neck again.

Under the tremendous pressure, Trislair loosened her tightly clenched little hand.

A delicate sleeve arrow fell from mid-air.

"Stubborn!"

He grabbed Trislale's right hand, and suddenly a fiery flame ignited.

In an instant, her whole body was wrapped in it.

"No!"

Trisler exclaimed, struggling with all her might.

But no matter how he struggled, he couldn't get rid of the shackles of the wind.

Coupled with the burning of the blazing flame, she could only tremble and tremble with all her strength.

A human-shaped torch was burning in mid-air.

A shrill scream came from the torch and echoed around.

"Miss Trisler!"

"Dark Elf!"

"Boss! Well done!"

"Kill her!"

"Kill her!"

on the ground.

Many soldiers roared.

In the battle just now, although their numbers were small, they were due to years of exercise, prohibitions and other reasons.

When they faced thousands of professionals, they were not afraid.

On the contrary, the momentum was like a broken bamboo, defeating several attacks of these professionals.

It even suppressed these professionals in turn.

 …

After this dark elf joined the battlefield, the situation took a turn for the worse!

The cold arrow in the dark made it impossible for them standing in the open to hide.

You can only rely on your body to resist the cold arrows shot from the darkness!

Originally, Xiao Zheng and others brought more than one hundred people, including more than thirty soldiers.

Under Trisler's back arrow, more than ten people were shot to death!

If it wasn't for Zhang Yang, he entangled Trisler with his own life.

There will be more people and professionals who died under her arrow!

Especially Zhang Yang.

In order to cover his comrades, he fought against Trisler alone.

More than 20 arrows were shot on his body, almost piercing through!

In addition to these, more people were injured.

Under Xiao Zheng's command, almost everyone got rid of Trislaire!

"call!!!"

The fiery flame is burning violently.

Trislaire's movements became slower and slower, and soon she lost her breath.

【You killed the target! You looted 15 points of agility!】

【You killed the target! You plundered the other party's talent: Spirit of Darkness!】

The flame is still burning.

It even burned the surrounding air into waves.

A strong smell of charcoal permeated the surroundings.

The bondage of the wind quickly turned into a cloud of blue smoke and dissipated.

Trisler has turned into a coke.

It fell from mid-air all of a sudden, hitting the ground and turning into a cloud of dust.

"you you you you you......"

"What the hell are you trying to do..."

Looking at Trisler who was burnt to charcoal alive, Yuan, who was still restrained, began to tremble violently.

The eyes trembled wildly, full of disbelief and strong fear.

She looked at Xiao Zheng with nothing but fear and no emotion.

The entire pupil, gradually loses focus.

"The Mist Spirit Race? It's really a strange race...

Xiao Zheng was talking, his brows suddenly frowned, and he looked forward.

A strange fluctuation suddenly came from that space.

After a few breaths, a figure stepped out of the air strangely!

Exactly...

Lin Luo!.