This leopard-headed orc is just a relatively low-level orc among the orcs. This is not the first time that Lingdang has met him, but every time he meets, there will be a big fight, and the result is Lingdang's disastrous defeat. Now he is in the realm of Yu Qi's magic power. Although his control over magic is still at the level of Zhong Li's realm, Ling Dang thinks that he is no longer what he used to be at this time.
"You watchdog, watch your moves!" Lingdang leaned forward and merged with the demon mantis very smoothly. Not only did his body become taller, but he also activated the ability of "imperfect invisibility". The name of the leopard-headed beast Jing Diting, whose strength has not improved in the past few years and is only at the level of Longren, still thought that Lingdang was the cheap girl who was allowed to be slaughtered. However, he panicked the moment he saw Lingdang disappearing.
Di Ting reversed the leopard-like step, twisted his waist and left the scene instantly. His technique, as its name suggests, is the strengthening of "listening". Even with his eyes closed, he can judge the enemy's movements through subtle sounds. In addition, In addition, it is the speed and physical combat power due to its orcish nature. He was very fast and opened a considerable distance, while Ling Ding's invisibility was only for a breath or two. During this period, there was an explosion. Her body would sprint in small bursts. The enemy could sense her aura, Energy, sound, etc. are all left over from the previous breath.
The bell appeared, as expected, a few feet in front of the listening position, and then moved forward and disappeared again. Di Ting immediately felt the difference in strength between the two. He knew that his judgment was wrong, which meant that the bell was faster at the moment. He put his paws on the collar of his clothes and pulled them diagonally upwards. The clothes were thrown away, and there appeared under the clothes. Several leopards ran towards different locations.
In a short period of time, Ling Dang used his magic blade to slice open the two closest leopards. However, Ting Ting's true form thought that he had a lucky escape, but he didn't know that a humanoid demon tiger from the realm of abandonment had already stood in front of it. before.
Di Ting was able to stop with his two front hooves touching the ground. He tested and sensed the breath of the devil tiger, but could not detect the smell of the same kind. This guy looked like a tiger beast, but it was more like an energy body or a spiritual body. But its oppressive power was so strong that Di Ting no longer even had the thought of resisting or escaping.
Ling Dang walked over slowly and stepped on Di Ting's neck. Di Ting still wanted to struggle, but Ling Dang dropped the magic blade ruthlessly and cut off one of Di Ting's hind legs. Di Ting's body was trembling, but she refrained from screaming. The bell came out of the body of the demon mantis, grabbed the listening leopard's head, smashed it to the ground, and then said teasingly: "This taste is really comfortable." Maybe he wanted to say something else, but he was stubborn. Gritting his teeth, his eyes almost popped out, he simply grabbed its head and smashed it to the ground as if lifeless. The smashing made Di Ting almost lose consciousness, and he barely stopped after his head was broken and blood flowed.
Ling Ding came close to Di Ting's ear and said murderously: "Where is Songyang Longluo? Huh?" A fist hit the back of Di Ting's head, shaking it awake, and asked: "Where is she? Before I leave this world, I She needs to be skinned."
"You will never..." Di Ting's eyes were dull, and she murmured weakly: "You are all a bitch..." Before she could finish speaking, her neck was broken, and Ling Ding stepped on the blood and left, but Di Ting took a few breaths before finally After coming back to his senses, he slowly closed his eyes.
Not long after, Lingdang walked into the house of superior human beings again.
On the ground, we walked to the bright yellow door. Maybe she lacked courage. Her anger was extinguished again under the fear and disappointment in the past, and she left the city sadly, but the words "Yang Chen" rang in her ears, and the words "Songyang" "Long Luo" was heard by her from time to time, and her years of humiliation and unwillingness broke out at this moment. She rushed back, holding the magic blade, and cut the golden door that once crushed her dignity into pieces, and then She kicked it over and the threshold flew to the wall, shattering into pieces. She thought there was a lot of movement, but in the end there was no other person or sound in the empty street.
Her hot mood cooled down by half. There were many gates leading to the city of superior humans. Ling Dang was used to taking the side door leading to the narrow alley, and this golden gate was the entrance to the city of superior humans. Exclusively owned by the Songyang family, the noble family in the city. Through this door, you can directly reach the territory of the Songyang clan in the city.
Ling Ding touched the door with her trembling hand. She was particularly lonely and recalled the embarrassment of loneliness in the past. She thought to herself: "It's better to wait for Xiaomu to come with me. If it's just me..." She just thought of this , the demon tiger suddenly appeared behind him, and hugged Ling Ding's body. Ling Ding was stunned, and with tears in his eyes, he nodded gratefully to the demon tiger, and then rushed into the door.
The bell appeared on a white stone road. It was not autumn at this time, but it was as quiet as late autumn. The white stone road was only more than a foot wide, with short white stone walls on both sides. However, the years of wind and rain had made the road and walls covered with dust. Covered with layers of dust. The bell passed through this door for the first time. She didn't know where it was. At the end of the white stone road was a tower. Judging from its structure and appearance, it seemed to be at least three hundred years old, but in fact, it was nearly a thousand years old.
Ling Ding lost all her resentment and walked calmly to the tower. The door suddenly opened and she walked in carefully. It turned out that this was the library of the Songyang family. It not only hid the principles of the world, but also stored thousands of kinds of truths. When it comes to inherited skills, family members choose the skills based on chance, or choose people based on the skills, no more, no less, three skills in one person's life is enough.
Lingdang sensed an energy body and quietly walked up to the third floor. There stood a rickety figure with her back to her. After hearing Lingdang's footsteps, she turned around slowly, and it turned out to be an old woman in her nineties. , she has a unique temperament. Although she is old, she is dignified and beautiful. When she smiles, her eyes will be slightly half-squinted. Anyone who looks at her is willing to give up all vigilance and worries.
The old man said happily: "Little girl, you haven't been here for a long time..." Lingdang was stunned for a long time, and then turned around. The old man had mistaken her for someone else. But she couldn't feel any anger at this kind-hearted old man, so she turned to leave in despair.
"Come here." The old man was very enthusiastic. She moved her swaying body, leaned over with great effort, took Ling Ding's hand, and then led Ling Ding among the thousands of books. She seemed to have endless things to say, girl. The girl's childhood, the girl's past, the girl's favorite book when she was a child, her favorite story when she grew up, she turned out to be the girl's grandma, she watched the girl grow up since she was a child, she has been collecting books since she was thirty years old Lou, who has been here for sixty years, has welcomed and given away generations of children, and the one who left the deepest impression on her is the girl she calls the smartest and most talented.
head.
Over time, Lingdang gradually got used to it. She also opened her mouth, treating herself as a "girl" for the time being, and answered her grandmother's questions. Following her words, her hair was stroked obediently. Hour after hour, Lingdang truly regarded herself as a girl. But gradually, she began to sob in a low voice, her face was full of tears, and she felt extremely wronged. She looked at this "fake" grandma, but she wanted to call her grandma. This was what she should have been. Her life...
Another hour later, the white stone road outside the building was still the same color, and the sky had not changed. It was as if time outside the building had stood still, and she and her grandmother could continue to be together. The old man wiped the tears on Ling Ding's face and said with a smile: "Girl, you're crying again. It's because you can't complete the task that dad gave you, or because you can't learn new techniques. Then go find your brother Xiaochuan, he always It can make you laugh." The old man sighed a few times and sat by the window. For just a moment, he was like a sculpture, immersed in the warm tranquility.
Ling Ding sat next to her, her mind also flying in the thousands of books, forgetting the time. An hour later, she pressed her numb knees. The sky outside the window was still the same, but she knew that the real sky had darkened. She opened her mouth carefully, for fear of scaring the peaceful old man, and said, "Grandma, I'm leaving... Goodbye."
The old man looked out the window in a daze. Ling Ding stood up gently and took a few steps back. The old man suddenly sighed and said, "You are here to find the girl, right?"
Ling Ding was startled, turned back, and lowered his head. The old man continued: "I know who you are, but thank you for staying with me for so long. Just because you look like her, I can really let go of your identity and feel that you can really be her."
After hearing this, Lingdang snorted with a smile and replied: "Identity? Untouchable?"
"Indeed," the old man replied lightly. He turned around and smiled with a clever and eccentric expression that was very similar to Ling Dang's usual expression: "We have all gone too deep, haven't we? Different people, different lives and statuses, This is something we cannot change, we can only accept it silently and be baptized.”
"Ha" Lingdang turned around coldly, no longer nostalgic for this. As she walked down the stairs, the old man sighed: "You don't have to look for the girl, girl, she is no longer here, she... can't come back."
"What? Where did she go?" Lingdang asked anxiously.
"Another world," the old man said in despair as he looked out the window.
"Dead..." Lingdang was just in a slump when she suddenly trembled and exclaimed in surprise: "She passed that door! She went to the world on the other side of the door!"
"Yes, she's gone."
"When did she leave?" Lingdang said angrily, "How dare she escape! She should be killed by me!"
"The one who disappeared with you," the old man replied calmly: "She thought you passed through the gate, and not long after, she also passed by. Alas, it turns out you are still in this world. What about my girl? She can't come back. Gone, never to come back.”
"You...you...just know..." Lingdang stopped talking. She was extremely disappointed with the old man and this family. She walked back to Baishi Road, even losing her name.
(Nan Jue’s words: Next, is the story of Bell!)
