Planar Warden

Life is not about waiting for the storm to pass, but learning to dance in the storm.

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It's no wonder that Long Ming pays so much attention to these things. These things are the masterpieces of his painstaking efforts, just to maintain the demeanor of a master at all times.

Five years of hibernation, one trick to emancipate the serfs, it will always be more troublesome, if the troubles become a habit, you can't change it, but once you get infected, you will become addicted.

He remembered that when his predecessor was driven to the Mysterious Continent five years ago, he was penniless and just a broken body was sent to a barren land.

It was an indescribable ups and downs for three days and three nights. If it wasn't for a farmer who picked up him who was dying and took him back to take care of his body for a period of time, or even his dragon emperor would be hard-pressed to cook without rice.

Long Ming is not a pure villain, what he should persist in is to persist, such as repaying the farmer and those villagers who are overly enthusiastic.

If he hadn't been eager to lose weight and plasticize with the bone rejuvenation technique, he might have stayed in that peaceful village for a while longer.

After he connected the tendons and veins, he also gave his plump and flat face a facelift, so there is no such thing as the current scenery.

In fact, if you want to say that the predecessor is ugly or not, it can only be said that the handsome is not obvious.

Closer to home, it will be half a year before he can refine the potion.That is, the most basic pills are all scrapped. As the number of refining times increases, the success rate is getting higher and higher, that is to say: it can finally be sold for money!

With more money, there will naturally be more materials to buy. You can also have storage bracelets and the like. Even the smallest ones are priceless. Of course, camouflage props can be made little by little.

According to his current ability as a second-rank high-level alchemist and his accumulation of ten thousand years ago, it is not particularly difficult to get some disguise props.

He believes in a saying: wise people talk about the present, and stupid people talk about the past.

↑↑Long Ming's black history before he became famous in the first battle has come to an end, and now it can be regarded as a turning point.

Taking advantage of the shade of the trees, Long Ming washed here, patted there, sprayed his hair, and decided to rush into the fire only after he was completely radiant.

Obviously, after such a toss, the flames became more and more intense, and the flames shone faintly on Long Ming's face.

The smoke was blocked by a layer of vacuum ice crystals outside him, making it easier for him to find someone.

"NN bear, that bastard, actually used such shameless tricks!"

"Shameless guy...cough cough cough"

"Long Ming, you bitch, there is no XXX for having a child!"

A group of criminals who had just assembled, their original high morale died down, and they cursed and used their housekeeping skills to block the firepower that seemed to be able to attack independently, especially the more they inhaled the fire, the more they felt something was wrong.

It's too late!

"Don't smoke that..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt his legs go limp, and the mental power was cut off from the ice puck just sent out, and he almost fell to his knees on the ground.

The rest of the dozen or so people also gradually lost their strength.

There must be something added to this flame!They can't just fall down for no reason.

When they saw the man in white who appeared not far away and was still looking down at them, they couldn't even swear.

It's not that he doesn't want to scold, but that he is so weak that he struggles to even speak.

What a vile man!

Such an unscrupulous man turned out to be their newly appointed warden, and he couldn't help but wonder whether it was joy or sorrow.

During the meeting, which birdman said that this human kid who hasn't grown all hair is easy to handle?

This is so good, what does that difficult human being look like!

A knife-like murderous aura rushed towards his face, and in the jumping flames, this man was so dazzling that he was almost as white as death.

Although the criminals still maintained their sanity, they all showed fierce colors like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, as if they were about to swallow Long Ming: I hate this color!

No one stipulates what color clothes the warden should wear, and no one is too busy to find something to do.

But none of the past wardens would wear white, and the warden is not a particularly glorious profession. As for making it look like the Temple of Light?

The appearance of Long Ming subverted people's dark and cruel image of the warden, and a positive atmosphere full of positive energy came here.

Of course, the above is just Long Ming's opinion.

Long Ming glanced at the people who were lying a few meters away, and there were a total of 12 people in total, that is to say, all the people except the concubine Mo appeared here!

Good job, if he hadn't cut through the mess quickly and forced them out, would you still plan to surround and beat him?

Long Ming guessed right, these people did think so at first, but they were completely interrupted by his unexpected moves.

"No...not fair..." One of the criminals managed to utter a complete sentence.

"Fair?" Long Ming snorted. A group of criminals who committed crimes talked to him about fairness. If there is fairness in this world, there is no need for an arbitration institution, especially in a plane prison.

It’s okay to be fair, and you can get it yourself if you have the ability.

Maybe it was because the sarcasm in Long Ming's tone was too obvious, the criminal who said it seemed to realize something, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Fraud Law 39: Winning or losing never needs to be fair. What I want is always the result, and what people see is the result.

"Oreo." The one who was called was the guy who just yelled that it was unfair.

Perhaps it was because he didn't expect Long Ming to know his name, and those who could be selected were not stupid, but after thinking about it for a while, he thought of a possibility that made his hands and feet shudder.

In this short night, did this man remember some of them?

"Soldiers never tire of cheating." Long Ming's attitude and stance are obvious, and you have the ability to take my head without saying anything, the premise is that you have this ability!

In battle, he never likes to waste a good opportunity by talking nonsense. After finishing these 12 people, there is only the last magic concubine left!

He has expended too much energy at this level, and he doesn't know if he can stand it in the next step. He must maintain his physical strength until the escape frenzy.

He believes that the strength, wisdom, and strategy to be displayed have been perfectly performed in this round, and no one can do better than him.

Natural self-confidence is not blind arrogance.

Step by step towards these criminal doors.

It was only a few dozen meters away, but he walked as long as an era.

The timid criminal showed his timidity under this heavy pressure. He clearly knew that he couldn't move, but he still tried to move away from Long Ming.

From a psychological point of view, this is already a manifestation of fear of the other party.

In severe cases, it can even cause a certain psychological shadow.

This is also the result that Long Ming wanted. He could not be friends with criminals if he had a different standpoint, and what he wanted was never these illusory things.

Awe, Long Ming is afraid when he sees him, this is the first step.

Jing is unable to do it in a short time, but I am so afraid that I can do it now.

How can there be respect without fear first?

Long Ming's seemingly slender figure can only be glimpsed when he is really exerting his strength. For example, the majestic murderous aura, accompanied by his ghostly steps, forms a rolling ball of light in his hand, just like a huge boulder falling from the sky. Smashing down, this powerful aura made the blood boil in the whole body outside.

Swallowing his every movement and using every strength like a rainbow, the twelve people lying on the ground under his thunderous attack were helpless.

In the eyes full of resentment and unwillingness to lose the breath of life.

Remaining: 1 person.

Long Ming didn't expect that when the whole mountain smelled of black charcoal and among the trees that were burnt to pieces and turned into black charcoal, he searched all over but couldn't find Concubine Mo.

With a slight possibility, he went to the place where he left. What was that woman like when he left, and what was she like when she came back.

The moment he saw Long Ming, he swallowed all the boxes he had prepared.

She still couldn't help drawing the details of Long Ming's face, the lines of the nose, lips, and chin were so cold, as if the God of Grimm was carved out of ice, exuding a sense of coldness.

She suddenly realized that she was very old, but the reincarnated Demon Lord was exceptionally young.

The tears that had just been forced back fell down again.

Big and big teardrops hung down, sobbing and crying.

When I was not sensible, even if a shallow mark was cut on my hand, I would cry in a daze, as if the sky was about to fall. When I matured, no matter how much pain I suffered, I would not necessarily cry. , because she knows that the man who will comfort her and protect her is gone forever, so she will compress these sufferings in a box, and will not release it quietly until the person who will love her appears.

You see, after all these years I still haven't improved.

When I thought I would see you again, mature and beautiful.

When she saw the sudden appearance of this person who made her think that her lifespan was almost immeasurable, how could she suppress her emotions.

Long Ming looked at the woman in front of him silently, without expressing anything.

In that way, it seems to be innocuous.

Concubine Mo's emotions were quickly controlled, she wiped away her tears and showed an ugly smile.

"My name is Denmark, you can call me Maier."

Sure enough, they recognized me as someone else!Long Ming's light flashed, and he returned to peace.

I frowned from the bottom of my heart, no amount of affection can stand the test of time, look, I can admit my mistake!

A dazzling ray of light suddenly condensed into a beam of light like a sharp sword. The radiant light was like a gorgeous but short-lived firework, and the tail was like a dragging line, completely piercing through the entire chest of the concubine Mo, leaving an empty hole.

There was still a smile on her face, but the next moment it was blank.

She knew that he didn't remember anything...

If you are willing to die for me, I will not watch, but close my eyes.