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Chapter 113, Historical Origins

(Thank you, Hehe, I understand my brother's reward of 10,000 starting point coins, thank you.)

A demon showed his original posture, which made Du Xiaoxiao feel a little sad. Her family was once inexplicably destroyed, and she was just survived. No matter how many books she had read or how many films and TV works she had read, when the demon appeared in front of her again, the little girl would still feel panic and angry.

Luo Tong gently shook Du Xiaoxiao's two little hands, and he could feel the coldness and sweat on these two little hands. When Luo Xiao didn't get any answer, he finally began to change his posture, escaped from the body of "human", and became a living demon, Du Xiaoxiao's palm was sweating, which made Luo Tong feel sad for the little girl.

However, Luo Tong was still thinking about another thing in his mind at this time.

The soul world cannot evolve into species that did not exist in this world. It is impossible to evolve into Western dragons in the world of Journey to the West. It is impossible to evolve into Eastern sword immortals in the script of the Wizard City. Even if these lives coexist in Luo Tong's memory. However, these memories will not be confused, and eventually turn each world of the soul ball into a mess. Although the soul world created by ancient monks is still unfamiliar to Luo Tong, at least this point is common.

In other words, in real history, Luo Xiao did exist as a demon, otherwise it would not have appeared in this tavern now. Even if the time and place have changed, this infiltration must have been seen by the Luo family. The matter about Luo Xiao should also be in the memories of the Luo family.

This is a terrifying monster with thick and heavy feet. The horns above its head soared upwards like cow horns, and its face is more like a bloodthirsty lion, with the original blood and organs of this body on its split upper lip. The frequent hairs surrounded its three eyes in fine and dense. The cunning and greedy light flashed through these eyes from time to time. The long bridge of the nose extended down and eventually disappeared into the thick hair, which looked dirty.

This is a typical appearance of a high-level infiltrator. When the infiltrator devours the host, it will disappear immediately. Many years later, they will lurk into the human world as another identity. These infiltrators appear to be the same as humans and are more difficult to distinguish. Even with psychic energy, it is difficult to sense the existence of these infiltrators.

In fact, the infiltrators at this time are no longer a new parasite, they are already integrated with the host. According to the old days, the infiltrators at this time have been able to transform into human form. However, this transformation requires a human template, just like a layer of human skin on their outside. In normal times, these advanced infiltrators are like humans, including internal organs, etc., and they will show their original posture only when fighting.

However, in this way, the original "human skin" cannot be used, and these advanced infiltrators must look for new disguises.

The same high-level infiltration made Luo Tong involuntarily think of Lu Xiao and Hendeli. The lucky pattern lock seemed to be able to convey some information between the high-level infiltration. Just as Hendeli said.

Luo Sheng had already taken action before the infiltration was completed, and a ray of light suddenly burst out in his hand. At the same time, Luo Yang flashed without any warning and reached the infiltration. The sword in his hand had been unsheathed, and it suddenly rolled over to the infiltration's neck like a giant python.

Luo Tong secretly complained in his heart that the key points of advanced infiltration are completely different from those of humans. However, Luo Yang will still fight according to the inertial battle against humans, and there will be big problems.

As expected, the advanced infiltration man ignored Luo Yang's attack and hugged him forward, holding the great ancestor of Shuanmazhuang in his arms. The sword light flashed. The advanced infiltration man's neck was cut off and his entire head was broken back. However, his hands were still constantly squeezing hard. At the same time, various sharp thorns suddenly appeared on its chest, which seemed to want to nail Luo Yang to his body.

Without waiting for Luo Tong to come up to help, the light in Luo Sheng's hand finally reached the side of the infiltrator. Looking closely, it looked like two golden rings. However, it turned slightly and cut off the infiltrator's arms.

The strength of this high-level infiltration should be as strong as Hendry, but Hendry did not fully liberate his body at that time, and the original identity of this body should be very important. Since Hendry's combat power was not fully released, he was able to succeed by Luo Tong. Now, this high-level infiltration in the tavern fully demonstrated the strength of a demon grassroots lord.

Although he was attacked by the two ancestors of the Luo family and suffered heavy damage from the beginning, this high-level infiltration did not seem to have a complete decline. It also has a certain ability to fight back, especially when it began to release magic energy, the two ancestors of the Luo family were forced by Black Smoke and suddenly let out a painful hiss and retreated continuously.

When Luo Tong saw this, his heart moved again. He looked like the ancestor in the real world. It seemed that the magic energy seemed to cause additional damage to the Luo family.

However, the infiltration did not realize that the release of these magical energy has determined its life and death.

The first to attack was Du Xiaoxiao. Her unlucky hatred for the demon made her quickly forget her fear. The spiritual energy was like agile dragons in the air, bombarding the infiltrator one after another.

The infiltration, who lost its head and temporarily lost its visual ability, was a little stagnant for a while. It had no idea that there would be a high-end human psychic in this restaurant. At the moment it stagnated, the cold suddenly attacked the body, and the infiltration body stiffened again. The continuous pauses made the infiltration realize that life was worrying, and was about to strike back after relieving the stiffness, but somehow, its movements suddenly slowed down.

If it is a high-level infiltrator who has not suffered any damage, Luo Tong's current level cannot affect it at all, and slowing down cannot have an effect on this infiltrator. However, this infiltrator was injured one after another and could not take care of himself. The body's magic energy has been greatly reduced. As a result, Luo Tong released seven or eight times in succession, finally causing the infiltrator to fall into a slow state.

In about ten seconds, Luo Tong vaguely estimated that the infiltration was slow. He stretched out his hand and saved Luo Sheng's sword thrown on the ground. He strode forward and poked the third and fourth joints of the infiltration spine. Something seemed to be attached to the sword. Cutting into the infiltration body was as easy as cutting vegetables and melons. In a blink of an eye, it penetrated deeply into the infiltration body. (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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