Chapter two hundred and fortieth, a moment of melancholy
In the end of the world, in order to facilitate identification and distinction, humans used demon-like methods to distinguish the level of psychics.︽
The first-level psychic is equal to the level 5 knight demon, and people are called the second lieutenant. Then they rise up one after another. Simply put, if the soul ball reaches the third level, they are called the captain, which is equivalent to the level 7 demon knight captain.
A year ago, Luo Tong was wandering at this level, and occasionally felt confused. Sometimes he felt that thirty years was long, enough to upgrade to an extremely high level. For a while, he felt that thirty years were too short, and his progress could not guarantee that the entire world would be completely changed.
This anxiety and uneasiness put Luo Tong in a passive progressive situation in terms of level.
In terms of combat experience, even if he only has the level of Captain Knight, Luo Tong can still compete with the Demon Baron who is third level higher than him, and even the Demon Viscount who is fourth level. But this is just a confrontation. He has no ability to kill these opponents, and even insists that he is on the verge of life and death. After all, he can only rely on others, such as Du Xiaoxiao and Yan Cheng, to make him win. Every victory is extremely difficult and dangerous for him, which also means that every victory he wins is actually dragging others into the water. His danger is even more dangerous for others.
Let Du Xiaoxiao forcefully improve his level. Every time he thinks of this kind of thing, Luo Tong will regret it. After all, he is not strong enough. The hesitation further highlights this weakness.
Finally, in the secret room of the Yan family, the battle with the Demon Earl made him realize that it was very dangerous to place everything in the future. Because the real enemy would not act according to his idea, disasters could come at any time, and his level was not enough to deal with all this.
For nearly a year after that, he tempered himself in Tuya's underground ruins. Now his soul ball level is at the highest level until level 5, just in terms of level 9, which is the level of the Demon Lord.
However, now Luo Tong has fulfilled his promise to Du Xiaoxiao and the others last year, and he is more powerful enough to compete with a level 11 demon viscount.
That is a real confrontation, not a confrontation that depends on others, struggling with life and death.
The demon hiding in that house may be a baron or stronger than the baron. But that doesn't matter. Luo Tong's strength can already ignore these differences. In his eyes, as long as he doesn't get the viscount, it doesn't matter.
The spiritual light that flooded him did not look strong, nor was it so strong that it seemed to burn everything out. It can even be said that his spiritual light now has an ancient feeling, which is also the twilight of the wind.
However, this is not the real twilight years. To be precise, it is the purest thing that cannot be concealed by the hidden spiritual light after all the light is restrained. This light looks warm, but when it appears in this room, the whole room seems to suddenly become hot.
Whether it was the dissociation light erupting towards Luo Tong, those metal knives, or those fragments, the moment Luo Tong's spiritual light appeared, it suddenly fell into stagnation. It was as if the entire space time had solidified in an instant. Luo Tong easily walked past these complicated attacks. When he walked to the demon hiding in the corner of the room, the entire space suddenly returned to normal. The dissociation light hit the door behind Luo Tong, the acid-toxic fragments and metal knives, and jingling the ground of the door of the room.
However, Luo Tong is now looking down at the distorted baron demon who is mixed with hideous and fearful. Those attacks have become meaningless to him at the first soul ball that has been level 5.
"Who are you?"
The demon struggled to retreat. It subconsciously wanted to avoid Rotong, but the wall eventually hindered its movement. No matter how it wanted to escape, Rotong still looked down on it coldly.
Without getting any answer from Luo Tong, the demon began to threaten: "If you kill me, this place, one thousand and forty-one humans, including 39 babies, will all die because of my death."
Luo Tong raised his foot and stomped down suddenly.
With just one kick, the devil's hard head almost completely crushed.
As for its threat, it has been completely blocked by this kick.
"We came four people, one of whom was the master of the fog. The other one had special abilities for magical pollution."
Luo Tong calmly introduced that he had a joy of victory in his heart and an excitement that made him want to laugh.
"Hey, hey, why don't you introduce me? I've also appeared."
Liu Zirong pushed open the door and happened to hear Luo Tong's words. He complained with dissatisfaction: "Those guys are difficult enough, you should be fair, at least don't let me be so unknown."
Luo Tong laughed, twisted his right foot suddenly, then clapped his hands, and let the spiritual light that suppressed the demon disappear quietly. Then he turned his head and looked at Liu Zirong and said, "I don't know you if I introduce you."
Liu Zirong twitched his mouth, then took out the walker and said, "Okay, we'll do it here, how are you there?"
After a rustling sound on the other side of the walker, Du Xiaoxiao's voice came: "We are evacuating urgently. We have no resistance. Aunt Su and my sister's mirage can suppress the pollution of magic energy. After a while, there will be a team of support in the special investigation and arrest. This community has basically been cleaned up."
After nearly a year of battle, Du Xiaoxiao's story feels incompatible with the age of nearly 7 years old. No one can imagine how calm the little girl is when she meets demons and other guys.
Luo Tong nodded and said, "Okay, then next one?"
Liu Zirong asked: "Can't you take a break?"
Luo Tong patted the other party on the shoulder and said, "Then wait until the guy behind him dies."
Behind him, the baron demon did not die. It began to slowly climb up along the wall. To be precise, it was like dozens of snails dragging the dark marks and constantly climbing around the walls of the house.
"This is not a rest, right?"
Liu Zirong complained: "You keep going, I'll go out to smoke a cigarette."
Luo Tong nodded and watched Liu Zirong walk out of the room, listening to the door creakingly close in the complete darkness. When the demon covered every square centimeter of the room's walls, windows and doors, he sighed softly.
After solving these demons, where should we go next?
In the darkness, Luo Tong became a little melancholy for a moment. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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