Exiled from the underworld, I am still fearless

Chapter 38 The Clown Is Actually Myself

After waking up, apart from recovering his head, Zhang Shan actually had other feelings.

In terms of appearance, during the 48 hours, all he had been repaired was his smashed head.

But he himself could clearly feel that besides his head, his body structure had also changed.

If you insist on describing it, it's like the cell structure has been reorganized.

From the moment they drove the truck out of the town, they have maintained a high-intensity work and rest along the way, vigilance, fighting, whether it is physical or mental, they have always maintained an unprecedented tension.

Obviously, the strength he lost due to exile has regained a lot in the tense experience of the past few days.

Especially after experiencing "death", the increase in strength is particularly obvious.

Even if his current mana is 0%, even if his talent level is still Lv.1, he still knows that he has become stronger.

Closing his eyes, he could clearly feel the flow of blood in his body. The blood was filled with the berserk energy inherited from the Lord of the Underworld, the Demon God King.

In this state, Zhang Shan even developed a kind of blind self-confidence.

If Nuolili hit him on the head with that weapon again, he might not die easily again.

After explaining clearly to Ash and the others, and rejecting Sister Pao's suggestion to go with them, Zhang Shan and Xia Xier left the underground village.

Back on the ground, the forest in the evening was quiet.

This is already the center of the forest, and unlike the edge where the truck stops, there are towering giant trees as far as the eye can see, and the dense branches and leaves almost block out the sky.

Before dark, Zhang Shan reconfirmed the main task.

[Main task: Find the key to unlock the world-destroying core in the foggy forest. 】

"Hill, your main task is also to find the key."

"kindness."

Zhang Shan and Xia Xier stood side by side in the gradually darkening forest, gradually clenched the weapons in their hands.

"The key must be in this forest, let's find it."

This is the ground, an absolute forbidden area for humans after night falls.

Hearing his words, Shahir had a disapproving expression.

"Aren't you talking nonsense, otherwise why are we coming out?"

"Um"

Xia Xier narrowed his eyes, and intentionally brought that unreal face closer to Zhang Shan.

"Hey, it's going to be dark soon, you shouldn't be afraid."

"Huh? I'm afraid?"

"Tsk tsk, after all, your current magic power has bottomed out, why don't you rely on me to protect you?"

"Ah."

This is the first time Zhang Shan refuted Xia Xier's ridicule.

"Beautiful Miss Angel, you don't really think that I'm a waste, do you?"

Along the way, there was actually a reason why they looked embarrassed.

First, the road is open.

Second, they need to use trucks as carriers for high-intensity travel.

Third, he needs to take care of ordinary people like Ash and Liuhua.

But now, in this huge forest, these obstacles have all disappeared.

The light is getting darker and darker, and the entire forest is about to be completely enveloped in darkness.

"Drip-drip-drip!"

He could already hear the sound of the mechanical body being awakened by the alternation of day and night from afar.

Like the chirping sound of chilling cicadas, the sight of death spread infinitely. However, this dark and cold environment made the blood in Zhang Shan feel familiar.

In the darkness, his pupils glowed with a faint dark purple gleam, and the eyes of Shahir next to him were bloody red from killing.

"Satan."

Shahir held her weapon Light Trace, her voice became a little deeper than usual.

"Memory and power will be sealed, but they will not disappear. Just standing by your side, the blood of the demon god in your body will send a dangerous signal to my angel family, even if you are no longer the great demon guarding the underworld."

Zhang Shan glanced sideways at Xia Xier in surprise.

"You actually praised me. It's really rare for such words to come out of your mouth."

However, Shahir changed the subject.

Under the black hair, her eyes glowed red, and the corners of her mouth slowly raised.

"However, other angels will be afraid of your blood, but I will not. In the world we originally existed in, whether it was the underworld, the human world, or the god world, all the things reflected in my pupils are all rubbish."

As Xia Xier went crazy, her body changed.

The black hair grew longer at a speed visible to the naked eye. Behind her, black wings that symbolized fallen angels protruded from her body, exuding a twisted aura of both sacredness and depravity.

Seeing Xia Xier's change, Zhang Shan was taken aback.

"Hey, big sister, isn't it? Why are you serious when you just make a joke? The night is still very long, so there is no need to waste magic power like this."

Matched with the pupils emitting a crimson gleam, Xia Xier's smile looked very frightening.

"This is just my body, how can it be wasted."

"you"

It wasn't until this moment that Zhang Shan realized that Xia Xier was different from before.

He quickly checked Shahir's personal information.

[Player Nickname: Hill]

[Player Level: Level 5]

[Personal Talent: Killing Angel Lv.2]

[The above is the information that can be consulted]

----

When Zhang Shan's eyes locked on her personal talent, he couldn't help but let out a loud cry.

"Damn, how did your talent upgrade!"

Holding the holy sword light mark, Xia Xier in the form of a fallen angel is even half a head taller than Zhang Shan.

"The reason for the upgrade, of course you have half of the credit."

"Ah, don't you"

It turned out to be like this, Zhang Shan seemed to understand.

If he remembered correctly, Shahir's talent has an ability called [Death Absorption], the effect is that all the surrounding creatures will provide them with a magic boost at the moment of death.

Shahir had been with him when he was headshot in the truck two days earlier.

His talent [Shackles of Life] is triggered by death, but at the same time, his current state has been judged as real death by Shahir's talent.

If it was just the death of an ordinary person, it would not improve Xiahir's talent much, just like the few players who were buried before.

But he was different.

He and Shahir are angels and demons from the same high-dimensional world. Shahir's bloodline can clearly distinguish his identity, and he is not just an ordinary demon, he is the big boss of the underworld who inherited the bloodline of the Demon King.

From here, things become more logical.

To put it simply, because of his "death", Xiahir obtained the "talent achievement" of killing an ultimate big boss by accident, and also absorbed part of his talent experience.

Ultimately, this result leads to.

Although he felt that he had become stronger, his talent remained unchanged.

As for Xia Xier, the talent level has changed from Lv.1 to Lv.2!
Zhang Shan's mentality collapsed again.

Originally, he thought he had become stronger, and wanted to pretend to be tough in front of Xia Xier.

The result was unexpected.

The clown was me.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like