I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

　　 Lingping pulled down the rolling shutter, and locked the drawer of the cash register.

　　 Then, he put a towel on the corner of the door as usual.

　　 Kitty Best jumped off the counter and lay on the towel.

　　 "Good night!" Lingping put a small plate of cat food in front of it and said softly.

　　 Then picked up the phone, took the ring watch, hummed a little song, and walked up the stairs.

　　 Pedal!

　　 The footsteps faded away.

　　 The kitten lying on the towel, sniffed the cat food in front of him.

　　 Then he opened his mouth cautiously, holding it bit by bit.

　　 On top of its head, a huge pupil opened quietly.

　　 These pupils scanned the entire bookstore.

　　Under His coercion, the entire bookstore is extremely quiet.

　　 Even the air seemed to freeze.

　　…………………………

　　 changed his slippers and took a shower.

　　 Ling Ping An put on her pajamas and then fell on the sofa.

　　 holding the phone, he yawned boredly.

　　 Then, he opened the canyon without giving up.

　　 As a result, it is still banned.

　　 "Spicy chicken game!" He cursed and retreated.

　　 Click the nightmare legend again, and I get a prompt: Dear player, the nightmare server is under maintenance...

　　 "Gan!" The young bookstore owner felt like he was being targeted.

　　 "Does God want me to write novels?" he thought.

　　 Thinking it was still early, I simply opened the codeword software in my phone, and then started thinking about what to write in the new book?

　　History?

　　City?

Xian Xia?

　　 With this topic alone, he felt that several hairs would fall out.

　　 "Hey..." He sighed: "Code words are not easy, and you can do it and cherish..."

　　……………………………………

　　 Jumped down from an abandoned building, Han Li fell steadily to the ground.

　　 The spirit blade held in his hand suddenly drew a circle around his body.

　　 "You can't run away!" she said.

　　 An illusory shadow, the circle drawn by her, is confined in place.

　　 The shadow looked at Han Li, knowing that he couldn't run away.

　　 So it opened its teeth and danced its claws, exhaling a cold and evil breath.

　　 It's a pity, Han Li just waved a spiritual blade.

　　 The powerful and sharp spiritual blade in his hand can easily dissolve this group of breaths.

　　 Then she slipped.

　　 One blade nailed the shadow that was about to escape into the ground into the concrete ground.

what!

　　 The shadow made a stern and terrifying howl.

　　The surrounding cement blocks all disintegrated.

　　 What a pity...

　　 Its struggle is destined to be in vain!

　　 The spiritual blade in Hanli's hand burst out with brilliant spiritual power, killing it completely.

　　 Click!

　　 A small white crystal fell on the ground.

　　 Hanli squatted down and picked it up: "The twenty-fifth one!" She said, "But I still don't know where to look for the Lich's brain nucleus and the flame marrow!"

　　 She has searched all ghost dens and evil spirits throughout the Donglin City.

　　 Lich and Balrog, still missing.

　　 The only good news is that Han Li knows their characteristics.

　　 The "Investigation Report on the Lower Abyss" gave her detailed information and tips.

　　 As long as the two kinds of ghosts appear, she can track them immediately.

　　 "Major Hanli!" At this moment, the communicator on her body called: "Major Hanli!"

　　 "Please speak!" Han Li put away the soul crystal in his hand.

　　 "I have just been notified by Linhai City..." The person in the communicator said, "I found the traces of the lich that manipulated the corpse and evil spirits you mentioned!"

　　 Hanli's eyes lit up immediately: "I will rush to Linhai City!"

　　 "Please help me inform the local safety committee of Linhai!"

　　 "Need to prepare transportation for you?" the person asked.

　　 "No need!" Han Li raised his head and looked at the sunlight on the sky. Her increasingly plump body reflected a enchanting shadow on the ground: "I walked over!"

　　 "By the way..." She laughed, the young girl's immaturity with the charm of a mature woman: "I will clean up the things near the road!"

　　 Now, Donglin City has been hunted down by her efforts. In the records of the United Nations National Security Organization, it has changed from light red, which represents danger, to green, which symbolizes safety.

　　 In the entire east of the city, there is no more than double-digit ghost community.

　　 As for the evil spirit...

　　 The end she just killed was probably the last evil spirit in Donglin City.

　　 Therefore, the area of ​​the safety zone in Donglin City has tripled in just a few days.

　　 This city, the city where she was born and raised, finally ushered in a day of recovery.

　　……………………………………

　　 Elizabeth finally opened her eyes.

　　 The steel and machinery that wrapped her body separated automatically.

　　With the separation of these steel and machinery.

　　 In front of her, a dense crowd rushed up.

　　 People raised their heads and looked at her.

　　 Elizabeth's body is covered with steel, and a mechanical will emerges from her.

　　 A blossoming iron lotus bloomed from under her feet.

　　 Elizabeth also looked down at them.

　　 These ragged people, these poor people, these helpless people.

　　 They are refugees nearby.

　　The so-called migrants are those who have been displaced after their fortresses were destroyed by the evil spirit’s minions.

　　They are the poorest and most pathetic group.

　　 Because they can live, not because of themselves.

　　 are only the heirs of the evil gods, kept them on purpose.

　　 is like the livestock that humans once raised.

　　 The humans in the doomsday fortress are like cattle and sheep raised by the power of human industry before the void storm.

　　 Large-scale stocking and centralized slaughter.

but……

　　 Elizabeth stood up.

　　 She opened her palms, and the green grass appeared from her hand.

　　 "What I serve is..." She looked at everyone in front of her: "The great spirit of all mechanisms, the immortality of machinery!"

　　 "He is our Savior!"

　　 "It is also the only truth!"

　　 "He created everything and destroyed everything!"

　　 "It is Him that Duoqiang Riyagang, and Nanwu Gatling Bodhisattva is also Him!"

　　 "He is the Father, the Mother, and the Son!"

　　 "Would you like to follow me and serve this great Lord, the ultimate truth of the universe?"

　　 Everyone bowed their heads and worshipped the mechanical saint.

　　 "Yes! Yes!" The people said in unison.

　　 "Very good!" Elizabeth stretched out her hand and held a multi-tube cannon made of steel.

　　 She raised this mechanical miracle high, pulling the trigger continuously.

　　 Boom! boom! boom!

　　 A depleted uranium armor-piercing projectile exploded in the air.

　　 This is a tribute to machinery and a blessing to steel!

　　 So, Elizabeth led the crowd, facing the sacred mechanical altar, the steel temple, and began the first mass.

　　 She holds the "Mechanical Gospel" in her hand.

　　 began to recite the gospel religiously and forcefully: "Bell the big bell once, push the lever, start the piston and engine..."

　　 "Bell the big bell once, push the lever, start the pistons and engines..." People knelt on the ground religiously, offering their faith to the miraculous temple.

　　 "The big bell rings twice, the engine ignites, the turbine is lit, and life is injected..." Elizabeth chanted solemnly and solemnly.

　　 "The big bell rings twice, the engine is ignited, the turbine is ignited, and life is injected..." The crowd worshipped again.

　　 As they worship, magical changes appear from them.

　　 Many people's broken limbs suddenly began to regenerate.

　　Steel, recasting their flesh and blood~www.ltnovel.com~Machinery gives them new vitality.

　　 And the bodies of those scrawny children are gradually plumping up.

　　 The nano cells in their bodies that had already failed due to malnutrition and insufficient lubrication were reborn one by one.

　　 is the people who have been injured by the evil spirit's minions and left many inevitable scars and marks on their torso and bodies. They are also surprised to find that their bodies are being repaired.

　　 Steel, reconstructed them and saved them.

　　 So people no longer doubt.

　　 Everyone devoutly and fanatically worshipped the great steel altar and the sacred mechanical temple.

　　 "Bell the big bell three times!"

　　 "Praise machinery! Praise steel!"

　　 "Great Spirit of All Opportunities, you are the master who casts all things and the apocalypse who destroys everything!"

　　 "More is good, big is beautiful!"

　　 "Evaporate! Burn! Cast!"

　　 "Steel is forever, machinery is forever!"

"Amen!"

　　……………………………………

　　 Lying on the sofa, the spirit who has fallen asleep is safe.

　　 In a daze, he seemed to hear a faint engine roar.

　　 "Hmm..." He turned over and buried his head in a pillow: "The racing in the middle of the night, really uneducated..."

　　Jiang City used to have many young people riding motorcycles on unmanned highways in the middle of the night, causing many accidents.

　　 When he was thinking about coming, it is probably a young man from which family, he was full of food and panicked, making fun of himself and others' lives.

　　 However, it has nothing to do with him.

　　 He just wants to sleep now.

　　 So, I just turned over and continued to sleep.