Shura’s Wrath

Surrounded by eight light mages who are at least level 80 or above, such an amazing lineup can be called the most since Ling Chen entered the world of Shenyue. He believes that there is no player who can send out such an amazing lineup to deal with a main city. Ling Chen clenched his fists quietly, quickly thinking about ways to escape.

"As expected of a person who makes even a golden sharpshooter unable to snipe successfully, it is really not easy. Your strength is stronger than any human from another world we have ever seen... No, it can even be said to have surpassed a human from another world. It’s within the capabilities of your players! It’s not in vain for the eight of us to personally attack.” The light magister in the middle said in a deep voice, blocked by the eight of their skills, and then concentrated attacks from a long distance, but did not cause him the slightest damage, even He couldn't help but be deeply shocked by the strange and incomparably bright backlash.

Ling Chen twitched his lips, and mocked: "I said you eight old men, and your status in Sunrise City is not low, and you actually joined forces to deal with me, a young man, who is still a small player. Don't you think so?" Ashamed?"

As soon as Ling Chen said this, the eight light magisters blushed at the same time, and one of them immediately said seriously: "You can summon a large number of undead monsters, obviously you have a very strong dark power, and it would be perfect for us to do it. But I didn't think However, you, a player, actually have such a strong undead breath on your body, which is better than the dead! No wonder you can summon so many undead in a short period of time!"

"Huh?" Ling Chen was puzzled, but he immediately understood that the old man obviously regarded Leng'er's aura as his. Leng'er is not in an incorporeal state now, the eight luminous magisters can see her, and Leng'er's body is so close to Ling Chen, the eight luminous magisters can't tell that it belongs to her. Breath, moreover, from anyone's point of view, how could a little girl have the breath of undead, it could only come from Ling Chen.

"You summoned a large number of undead creatures to attack Sunrise City, causing panic and chaos in the entire city. The crime is heinous and unforgivable! We practice the power of light and only kill demons. We don't want to kill life, and we don't want to hurt your arms That innocent girl, so, you'd better be obedient and catch it. After accepting the punishment, you will be free again. Otherwise, we will have to take action to kill you! You will have no place to stand in this Dongpu Continent !” The light magister in the middle snapped. As the voice fell, white light shone from the bodies of the eight people, and the powerful light force surged crazily like boiling water. When the power of light is strong enough to a certain extent, it will no longer be warm and soft. At least, what Ling Chen endured is the feeling of suffocation like a mountain pressing on his body... He subconsciously shrinks his arms and hugs Leng'er tightly. This is how I feel, let alone Leng'er who is terribly afraid of the light.

"Leng'er, don't be afraid, we will leave here soon, don't be afraid..."

Ling Chen comforted Leng'er in a low voice, in his right palm, he had quietly clenched a big pineapple.

That's right, it's an angry pineapple!

All skills were sealed, Ling Chen only had his own innate abilities left, and with such abilities supplemented by the evil god's mask, he was confident that he could safely escape from the barrier under the combined attack of the three bright magisters...but the eight, He knew it was almost impossible. And this pineapple bomb, which can cause large-scale dizziness, has almost become the only hope... However, he also has to think that the power of light has the strongest purification ability. The sensitivity is extremely high, and even ordinary abnormal states can't take effect on them. Whether this angry pineapple could stun them all after it exploded...he wasn't sure.

Let's fight... we must not be planted here~!

For Ling Chen, these eight bright magisters are definitely much more difficult to deal with than the Cherry Blossom God Envoy. This by no means means that their combined strength will surpass the Cherry Blossom God Envoy. It is estimated that the Cherry Blossom Angel wants to kill them with just a few fingers. But to Ling Chen...a Cherry Blossom God Envoy and a Bright Magister are almost the same concept! Because it is impossible for him to defeat, and the opponent's attack falls on him in seconds, and he cannot resist the opponent's various pinning techniques. Similarly, the concept of the eight golden light magisters is also similar to the concept of the eight cherry blossom angels. He tossed one, but faced with eight... he had no choice but to give up.

The hand holding the pineapple tightened little by little, Ling Chen was looking for the best time to throw it at his feet... Before he knew it, a drop of cold sweat quietly condensed fell from his forehead, streaked across the air, gently Light drops fell on Leng'er's tense cheeks. The shivering Leng'er trembled, almost involuntarily, she raised her cheek slightly, then stretched out her hand, and touched the drop of liquid on her face with her white and tender fingers... It was ice, very cold, like It is the same as the owner's current body temperature. Involuntarily again, she slowly put her liquid-stained fingers into her mouth... Her sense of taste is very weak, but she can clearly taste the bitter taste. She raised her head and looked at Ling Chen who was hugging him tightly, his expression was cold and a little scary, not at all like the usual way when he faced her. His body temperature is also so strange, his heartbeat is fast and chaotic. But the arms holding her waist were so tight, yet they controlled the strength very softly, which didn't make her feel uncomfortable at all.

Suddenly, the fear brought to her by the enchantment of light gradually faded from her heart and disappeared. She felt that she had been cold for countless years, and a strange feeling appeared in her heart that had been silent for countless years. It was a kind of warmth. , and some pain. She doesn't know why there is a warm feeling in her heart. For so many years, her heart has been like a pool of still water. She has never even felt the existence of her own heart. It is about to be the first time to get a brand new beautiful doll from the owner. She also just felt the beating of her heart, but she didn't have this strange and wonderful feeling...not to mention the pain. When the Zhan Que giant who had accompanied her for many years was about to fall, she cried, but in her silent heart, she felt no pain at all.

Because Zhan Que's Skeleton has no feelings, it will not give Leng'er any feelings. But Ling Chen is completely different, he is a real person, and in order to improve his favorability, he is accompanying Leng Er every day like taking care of his own daughter. After getting along for so long, Leng'er's feelings that had been silent for countless years were revived little by little... and all the revived feelings would only be poured into Ling Chen, who was the only one who accompanied her. This kind of emotion is very single, very monotonous, quietly formed, and quietly accumulated. At present, it is not so obvious, nor has it been shown, but once the emotion of this nature reaches a certain level, it will be extremely terrifying. She will regard that person as her inseparable other half of life, even more important than herself. At that time, any offense against him will arouse her hysterical anger.

At this moment, although the pain in her heart was very slight and unfamiliar, following the pain, she still found a kind of resentment...resentment towards the eight light magisters who forced Ling Chen into the current state. A resentment that made her desperately wish to kill them all, turn them into skeletons.

"Heh, it seems that you don't intend to catch you without a fight. Forget it, then let us deal with you. After you die, you should return to the distant Forgotten Continent immediately. And after that, once you step into any part of my Dongpu Continent Cities and villages will all be hunted down endlessly by us!"

Seeing that Ling Chen hadn't moved for a long time and his face was tense all the time, the eight light magisters finally lost all their patience, their bodies flickered with a stronger white light, and the aura locked on Ling Chen's body suddenly became heavy for a few seconds. times, Ling Chen's brows became even tighter. With a twinkle in his eyes, he was about to smash the pineapple in his hand to the ground... Let's fight for the outcome of today!

At the moment when his arm was about to be thrown off, the girl in his arms squirmed vigorously, then broke free from his arm, and the body that was lying on his chest turned over, facing the girls who were clearly in her arms. A light magister who should be feared.

"Don't... bully... Master!!"

Ling Chen had never heard Leng'er make such a sharp and emotional voice. She who had been curled up before, as if she had been stimulated by something, burst out all the backlogged emotions completely, and screamed so loudly and angrily at the light magisters. Then, she raised the doll that she held in her arms, which she had always cherished so much, and threw it vigorously at the magisters she hated in front of her.

Leng'er's sudden change caught Ling Chen by surprise, but also caught him off guard. Seeing her throwing the doll out suddenly, Ling Chen was stunned... From the first day he knew Leng'er, he knew that Leng'er's love for dolls was hopeless. No matter how much you give her, she will treasure it carefully, and she never leaves the doll at ordinary times, and she is not even willing to let him touch it. Get out of the move.

Just when the doll was about to fall to the ground, Ling Chen suddenly thought of something, his heart beat so fast that he almost didn't even jump up.

But to the eight bright magisters, Leng'er's actions were completely like an angry little girl throwing her toys in a fit of anger. Leng'er's eyes made them aware of something strange, but that was all. As the doll fell to the ground, they looked at each other for a while, because they didn't know what to do with this little girl who was with Ling Tian... They didn't know that death was approaching .

The doll fell to the ground, but it didn't bounce on the ground as these magisters thought, but exploded suddenly, and it exploded to pieces. A cloud of extremely rich gray gas spread wildly around with the explosion of the doll, killing the eight light demons. Mentors are all covered in it.

"This... what is this!!"

"ah!!!"

The black mist swallowed all the light inside this light enchantment, blocking most of the sight. In the dim atmosphere, Ling Chen heard the extremely frightening old man's screams... and saw the erratic images of skulls floating in various directions, accompanied by one after another extremely terrifying pitch-black damage figures-

4830000, -4600000, -4912500, -4720000, -4990000, -4763250, -4589000.

"Ding... You successfully killed the 90-level golden light magister 'Turtle Throwing Hongzhong', with a skill potential of 900."

"Ding... You successfully killed the 88th-level golden light magister 'Buchuan Neiku', with a skill potential of 880."

"Ding... You successfully killed the 88-level golden light magister 'Yuejing Miyoko', with a skill potential of 880."

"Ding……"

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"Ding... Congratulations on your level upgrade, now level 41, life 20, magic 20, strength 5, agility 1, spirit 1."

"Ding... Your pet 'Little Gray' has been upgraded to level 41..."

"Ding... Your pet 'Leng'er' has been raised to level 41..."

[PS: There is no reputation reward for killing human enemies. 】