Chapter 11 - I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon - NovelsTime

I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Chapter 11

Author: Blind Leek
updatedAt: 2025-04-21

Han Li cold face, from the base of the hospital came out.

    She had a report in her hand.

    Psychological and mental safety assessment report.

    Every item is excellent.

    The assessors thought it was a miracle.

    I would like to leave her in the hospital for observation day and night.

    Because almost all demon hunters have different degrees of psychological and mental problems.

    But Han Li knew that it was an illusion.

    The murmur of the ear, more and more intense.

    The world in her eyes, also gradually has some different color.

    Sometimes, in a trance, she can even see some strange things.

    "Go on like this again..." Han Li sighed softly, "I will go mad!"

    But she had no choice.

    There is only one way to go to the dark.

    …………………………

    Elizabeth strode down the stairs.

    A pair of scarlet eyes lit up one after another.

    She turned a blind eye and went on.

    As a result, countless monsters jumped out of the darkness.

    "They''re just living corpses that live by instinct..." Her body, instantly turned into steel, the steam turbine rolled and pumped into the flesh and blood: "also deserve to be an obstacle to my construction of the steel altar?"

    Her arms turned into two huge saw blades.

    In the surging power provided by the steam turbine, the saw blade rotates wildly.

    The quantum main brain, which melts with the brain, accurately locates and calculates the position and speed of each zombie.

    One knife, one corpse.

    The huge underground cavern has become a slaughterhouse.

    Steel slaughterhouse.

    Five minutes later, Elizabeth stepped on the body of the last living corpse to the bottom of the cave, before a rusty steel gate.

    On the gate, the emblem of the white headed eagle is covered with flesh and blood.

    And behind her, hundreds of zombies, shredded.

    These are just monsters transformed by human beings distorted by evil spirits.

    The single combat ability is inferior to that of ordinary people.

    It is the largest number of monsters in the world.

    It''s also the most favorite cannon fodder for the descendants of evil gods.

    In the face of steel, they only deserve to be minced meat!

    When she came to the steel door, Elizabeth looked back at the pieces of meat that were still creeping and crawling unconsciously, even though they had been cut into meat.

    She shook her head.

    The steam turbine continued to turn, pumping blood and flesh, and a blazing flame came out of her hand.

    All the broken meat, burned out.

    Then she turned, pressed the eagle badge on the steel gate and wiggled.

    A keyboard pops up.

    "This is the federal army of the United States of America, a130 warfighting materiel reserve..."

    "Please verify your identity and provide the authorization document!"

    Elizabeth laughed at the sound.

    That''s exactly what she''s looking for.

    A place with a lot of alloy steel and countless machines.

    All the conditions for a perfect steel altar are here.

    ………………………………………………

    At noon, Lingping an ordered glasses arrived.

    It''s 29 yuan and 9 yuan. It''s OK to hold it in my hand.

    After putting it on the eyes, lingping''an is finally comfortable.

    Keeping the habit of seven or eight years has already become a familiar instinct of his body. It''s really hard not to wear it all at once.

    Now, there''s a new eye in the eye socket.

    It makes him feel comfortable.

    To celebrate the arrival of glasses, Ling Ping An decided to update a chapter of the novel.

    At the same time, there are some inspirations, and they began to code.

    Code a chapter, just right, two thousand words.

    One is not much, one is not many.

    This is the habit and instinct of network writing for many years.

    After checking it again, Ling Ping An clicks upload.

    Then he waited patiently,

    in the process of waiting, he habitually turned on the TV, just playing the noon news.

    "Foot and mouth disease continues to spread in the kingdom of the Northern Zhou Dynasty..." In the TV picture, the announcer''s expression seemed to be a little serious: "according to Chen Cong, Minister of agriculture and animal husbandry of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, as of 11:00 p.m. local time in Xin''an Prefecture of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, 325 pastures and farms had reported foot-and-mouth disease in the territory of the Northern Zhou Dynasty It affected all the central and western regions of the Northern Zhou Dynasty... "

    "Zhou Qingxuan, Prime Minister of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, urgently submitted a motion to ask the senior officials'' assembly of the Northern Zhou Dynasty for approval. The kingdom of the Northern Zhou entered a state of emergency and submitted an application to the central government to mobilize the biochemical and epidemic prevention forces of the Northern Zhou Kingdom''s police headquarters!"Looking at the news, Ling Ping An turned his lips: "the cabinet of the Northern Zhou Dynasty seems to be over!"

    This year is a general election year, and not only the federal central Secretary of State Council will be re elected.

    The governor''s executive and special administrative regions of the Kingdom and the Commonwealth, as well as the ministers'' and officials'' assemblies of the autonomous regions, will also be re elected.

    At the same time, the central cabinet of the federal government and the cabinet of the other four kingdoms, except for the king of the Western Song Dynasty, who still carried out the autocratic monarchy, should be re elected.

    In the year of reelection, any problem will be magnified infinitely.

    However, the collapse of the cabinet in the Northern Zhou Dynasty had no impact on lingping''an.

    He was only concerned with one question - how does the federal hub respond to this?

    60 yuan a kilogram of beef, can we guarantee a stable supply.

    Sure enough, the news also gave an answer soon: Zhang Shao, spokesman for the federal cabinet affairs, said at the federal cabinet news conference this morning that the Federal Center would take all measures to stabilize the beef price and ensure that the local people''s beef supply would not have any problems. The price of grade-4 beef of grade A, B, C and D would be flat Steady! This is the solemn promise of this cabinet to the federal people and His Majesty the emperor!

    See here, spirit peace is at ease.

    The federal Empire paid attention to a promise.

    Cabinet spokesmen have said that in order to ensure stable beef supply and price, even if the Federal Center pawns its pants, it will not break its promise.

    This year, in particular, is an election year.

    If the cabinet is discredited, the people in the swing zone will vote with their feet and elect Datong.

    So

    Sixty yuan a kilogram of beef, you can continue to eat at ease.

    Thinking of beef, Ling Ping An picked up her mobile phone and ordered a piece of Fusang iron plate beef.

    Then turn off the TV and look at the computer expectantly.

    Open the background of the author and enter this chapter to talk about management.

    "There are five articles in this chapter Ling Ping An looked at the comments, and his confidence was greatly increased: "sure enough, I am the king of novels selected by heaven!"

    "Today, after the five whites in Central Plains, there are five!

    Amazing increase!

    So terrible!

    He even has the impulse to play games and code a chapter today.

    Open this chapter to say backstage, Ling Ping a beautiful look at the past.

    First floor said: sofa!

    Second floor: floor!

    On the third floor, reply to the two above: are you a robot? How can I see your sofa and floor every time.

    The first floor replied, "Hey, hey.

    The second floor said: ha ha.

    Ling Ping An looked at it and giggled: "ha ha Hey, hey... "

    "I have five men in this chapter, anyway."

    He opened the mobile phone, took a picture of the screen, and then opened the penguin, into a group of authors.

    We are going to send in the photos just taken and show them in the group of authors.

    He saw a guy named Qi Peijia chatting with someone.

    Qi Peijia: sand sculpture book friends are so happy.

    Pictures, pictures, pictures.

    Ling Ping An looks at the book friend comments on the picture sent by the other party.

    He shut down the author group in silence.

    The dream of the sixth white in the Central Plains is over before it starts.

    Since interest is frustrated, it can only be filled by hobbies.

    Turn on the mobile phone, Ling Ping''an goes into the canyon.

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