I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

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Ran Bing tremblingly sat on the sofa in this strange living room.

Only dare to touch his **** slightly.

Because the moment she sat on it, she already felt that she was not sitting on a sofa at all!

But...

A mass of creamy and cold flesh and blood!

Moreover, this thing is still creeping slowly!

Lifting his head, there is a seemingly smooth table on the desk in front.

I don’t know when it appeared in it.

It swayed gently, and eyes seemed to grow out of the fire.

It looked at Ran Bing, and then slowly disappeared.

Just like a security inspector who has completed the security check.

Meow!

The little black cat gracefully jumped onto the opposite sofa, looking straight at Ran Bing with amber cat eyes.

This made Ran Bing couldn't help but shiver!

Fortunately, this kitten does not seem to be malicious.

It just looked at Ran Bing and observed Ran Bing.

……………………………………

Walking between the bookshelves, there was a triumphant smile on the corner of Ling's mouth.

A real chicken lover! ?

He must also be a firearms lover!

So he reached out and pulled out a book from the shelf.

"firearms"!

This is a large tome, as the name suggests, it tells the development history of various individual weapons and their basic structure, characteristics and design details.

For military enthusiasts, this is a rare book!

Of course……

Lingping turned around and looked at the guest sitting on the sofa.

Considering that the other party might not like watching such **** works, Ling Ping'an reached out and pulled out another book: "The Gun Girl"!

Compared with the **** "Firearms" this classic textual research book.

"Gun Niang" takes a different approach, anthropomorphizing firearms, and tells readers the story of firearms with the image of a girl in animation.

Pretty good-looking!

With these two books, Ling Pian continued to walk inside.

This is a great customer!

Can't let her underestimate the strength of the bookstore!

and so……

Lingping raised his head and looked directly at the cabinet above the bookshelf inside.

He stood on tiptoe, opened the cabinet, and a row of old books came into view.

Lingping reached out his hand and directly pulled out a thick book from it.

"Individual Tactics and Application"!

This is one of the treasures of the bookstore in Lingping!

Most people can't buy this kind of book.

Because it is a textbook for military academies, it talks about the skills and training of individual combat.

This was bought many years ago when the bookstore was still run by my aunt. At that time, the aunt clamored to join the army and become a contemporary Hua Mulan.

Therefore, a series of military books were purchased.

This "Single Soldier Tactics and Application" was purchased by the aunt and nurse.

then……

One day, grandma aunt gave up Hua Mulan's dream.

She decided to become a researcher of ancient culture!

This is also normal!

She has always been doing things for three minutes!

Speaking of it, being able to work in that ancient culture research institute for so long is really beyond imagination!

Ling Ping An initially predicted that she would work there for at most three months!

Who knows, it takes years to work!

This book has been in the bookstore for several years.

If you can sell it, you can get some blood back!

So, Ling Ping An took these three books, walked briskly, hummed a small song, and walked back.

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"Look up, the starry sky is high..."

The soft singing sound, from far to near.

"Night is falling, the sky is full of stars..." The sound of footsteps came slowly.

During the chant, Ran Bing felt a hazy before his eyes.

One after another, horrible monsters that can't be described in words or have no words to describe, danced in this chant.

It's like an orchestra that moves with the conductor's baton.

"The prosperous age is no longer, the end is coming...break through the cage, the awakened god!"

The haziness in front of me gradually showed a substantial picture.

The earth is collapsing and the mountains are breaking.

One after another densely populated cities ignited raging fires.

Countless people ran away.

In the miserable howling, one after another tentacle, stretched out from the ground, from the bottom of the sea!

The whole world, at the moment He wakes up, is already inevitably doomed to tragic extinction!

The singing in the ears continued.

"In His name, create an era..."

"When He returned, the sky was dark and dark..."

The wind was whizzing across the broken ground, and the rolled up dust flew all over the sky, blocking the sun.

The world has inevitably moved into a dark age.

The floating cities have become the last refuge of life in the world.

"This is the truth about the collapse of the old world?" Ran Bing swallowed.

She looked at the people who had ascended the floating city in a hazy manner.

Trying to find the shadow of his parents.

Unfortunately, I can't find it!

The singing in the ears stopped abruptly at this moment.

A hand was placed on Ran Bing's shoulder.

Everything in front of me was shattered, as if it was just Ran Bing's illusion and imagination.

"Guest..." Ran Bing turned her head and saw the weird man, and handed over a book of unknown and terrifying atmosphere: "Look at these books..."

"Is it to your appetite?!"

In the fog-shrouded head, the fire flows like a sun.

Ran Bing took a deep breath, summoned all his courage, and asked, "What song did you sing just now?"

"Oh..." the other party replied: "What I heard when I was playing games..."

"How, does it sound good?"

Ran Bing nodded blankly.

"play games……"

"The collapse of a world is just a game in his eyes?!"

Ran Bing didn't know exactly what the collapse of the old world had to do with the weird person in front of him.

But she can already be sure that everything in the old world is closely related to him!

"Guest..." The other party sat down expectantly, sitting on the sofa opposite Ran Bing, sitting upright, like a king, full of power, and full of mystery like a demon ruler.

His pet jumped into his arms.

The sacred brilliance reflected by the pyramid could not even touch him at all.

Ran Bing looked at this situation.

She suddenly had a kind of understanding.

"Perhaps for him...no...it should be him..."

"For him, the collapse of the world is indeed a simple game..."

He heard his voice in the ear.

Very easy-going, but full of indisputable and defiant power: "You read the book first to see if you like it?"

Ran Bing listened to these words.

I don't know why, she always feels that there is extra meaning and information hidden in this sentence.

She lowered her head and looked at the three books already in her hands.

The evil and terrifying pupils opened one by one on the covers of these books.

Their unknown pupils stared at Ran Bing.

Countless terrifying and strange voices rang in Ran Bing's ears.

"The humble ant!"

"How lucky you are!"

"The great master actually allows you to walk in!"

"You can even go out alive!"

In a daze, Ran Bing saw these pupils, intertwining pictures one after another before her eyes.

Countless corpses, Duilei was in the deep mist.

People who walk in...

Countless!

But it can survive...

Very few!

There is no one in a hundred that can see the lights here in the fog!

Everyone who can walk in and walk here.

All selected!

They are all screened.

Ran Bing shook his head, the vision in front of him disappeared.

"So, I was also selected?" She was silent, asking herself inwardly.

In that case...

Then...

She raised her head and looked at the weirdo who was petting her pet.

"He...choose me...what is his intention?"

Ran Bing didn't know, and told her intuitively, don't think about it.

Because, this thing cannot be thought of!

So she continued to bow her head, picked up one of the books, and looked at the cover.

There, a bunch of twisted gas wriggled on the cover.

Two special evil characters formed in the creep.

Although, Ran Bing couldn't understand these two terrifying evil words.

However, the moment she saw these two words, there was a terrible voice, whispering in her ear: "Spike spirit!"

With this whisper, countless terrifying thoughts and knowledge rolled in her brain.

Let Ran Bing know what is recorded and described in this book.

That is……

Transform weapons into taboo knowledge of life!

Use modified weapons to hunt other lives.

In the hunt, continue to evolve and grow.

At the same time, the transformed spear spirit will also feed back its owner.

Let it continue to evolve and grow, and eventually the spear spirit and the master will grow into beings similar to gods!

Ran Bing took a deep breath, and wanted to turn the pages of the book and go to the terrible content.

but……

This is not allowed!

Because of this book, she is not yet qualified, let alone to use it!

Ran Bing put down the book, then picked up the second one.

With a tentacle, a heavy feeling comes from the hand.

She looked down, and the unknown dark cloud of death shrouded in the cover.

The gurgling blood flows slowly on the cover.

Countless miserable wailing sounds came faintly.

The whisper in the ear again: "Seven Kills!"

Kill kill kill kill kill kill!

In Ran Bing's brain, only this word kept tumbling.

The killing is real!

Killing is the way!

Killing is reasonable!

The so-called killing is a crime, but Tu Wan is a male!

Kill all the opponents and monsters!

Even if an ant has been slightly disrespectful, he must be killed!

The day of success is the time of awakening.

What is the awakening?

The great old ruler!

Can cross the world, the starry sky and the universe, and can even exist in the past and future high-dimensional life!

Ran Bing took a deep breath!

She knew that even if she just took a look at the things recorded in this book, she might collapse immediately!

She put the book aside and looked at the last one.

She picked it up and put it in her hand.

On the cover, billowing green smoke curled up.

In the smoke, there was a strange sound.

With two distorted characters walking through the smoke, Ran Bing can finally recognize the title of the book directly: Spirit Gun!

This is a taboo book completely different from Spear Spirit.

If the spear spirit is about casting a brand-new weapon, and in the process of using it, continuously absorbing the life, psychic energy, and soul of the prey, and constantly evolving, the owner needs to rely on the backfeeding of the spear spirit to become stronger.

Well, this book records that practitioners rely on their own strength to transform weapons.

Suppress everything with your own strength!

Unlike the spear spirit, if the spear spirit dies, the owner must die too.

Put down the book in your hand.

Ran Bing examined them one by one.

Of these three books, apart from the "Book of Seven Kills", there were two remaining, and she wanted each one.

But the problem is...

She raised her head and looked at the weird person across.

She knows very well that everything in the world needs a price!

Then...

What is the price of these books?

So she plucked up the courage and asked the other party: "Your Excellency, how do you plan to sell?"

Hearing Ran Bing's question, the other party slowly straightened up and asked softly: "Guest, which one do you want?"

Ran Bing lowered his head, picked up "Spirit Spear", and then picked up "Spirit Spear".

To be honest, she wants both!

Because she knows that these two books can cooperate and cooperate with each other.

but……

She understands that such a book, such a magical book, a taboo book, the price to be paid, I am afraid she cannot bear it.

After thinking twice, she finally made a decision!

She gritted her teeth and picked up the spear spirit, and asked, "How do you sell this book?"

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Ling Ping'an looked at the book with the cute gun girl painted.

He laughed: "Sure enough, the paper man is still more attractive!"

It's right to think about it, the love of the little girls for the two-dimensional paper man is no more than that of the young people!

When Lingping was in college, a few female students in the class asked for one or two thousand krypton money every month in order to raise paper geese and geese!

Play games more than many other male classmates!

No wonder some economists say that women have the strongest spending power!

And men's spending power is not as good as pets!

However, Lingping also noticed that the other party seemed to have a good impression of the **** "Firearms".

I just don’t know why there is no inquiry.

As an excellent bookstore owner, how can Lingping let go of a potential sale?

impossible!

So, he smiled and said: "Guest, your book is priced at fifty-two yuan in the small shop..."

This kind of two-dimensional book is relatively cheap, but the profit is not bad!

"But if you buy another copy..."

"I can give you a discount..."

"If you give two hundred yuan together, you can buy the two books together!"

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Ran Bing listened to the strange man in front of him.

"Fifty-two yuan?" She frowned.

The old world has collapsed, and there has been no monetary system in the floating city long ago, replaced by wealth calculated by contribution value.

Besides...

Here, in this weird bookstore.

Does currency really exist?

Or ~www.ltnovel.com~ Is the currency he is talking about human understandable?

When Ran Bing didn't know how to answer.

The kitten lying in the arms of the strange man suddenly screamed.

Ran Bing looked at him.

This little cat, this god.

A certain will appeared in Him.

To be precise, it was projected from the pyramid reflecting behind him.

In that pyramid, the figure of the black pharaoh has emerged.

The scepter in his hand is rippling infinite power.

He passed his will to Ran Bing accurately.

He is willing to lend!