Versatile Mage: Unlimited Swordplay, Deconstructing Everything!

Chapter 45: Holy Sword Kills the Enemy, the Truth about the City?
"Are you awake, Lingling?" Lin Ling came forward and asked in a low voice.

Seeing that familiar look of disdain, Lin Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the Wanfu Biying Breaking the Rules has worked. If this thing doesn't work, then we're doomed.

"Lin Ling..."

Lingling, her mind still a mess, covered her head and struggled to get out of the quilt.

Seeing this, Lin Ling quickly stood up the pillow and placed it behind Lingling, allowing Lingling to lie in a relaxed posture.

"How's it going, Lingling? Are you feeling better?"

"I'm still a little confused. I didn't expect that I would be infected so quickly and live like a child here."

Lingling said this with some self-mockery, recalling the memories that suddenly appeared in her mind.

She had not expected that she would fall into a strange state as soon as she entered Peach Blossom Land. Her consciousness sank deep into her subconscious, and she watched helplessly as another strange consciousness controlled her body.

This feeling is very bad
"Lin Ling, why did you wait a month before coming to see me?"

"A month?"

Lingling saw the surprise in Lin Ling's eyes and instantly realized that the two of them had experienced different times.

"What day is your stay in Taoyuan Township today?" Lingling asked immediately.

"On the first day, when I came in, I found that you were missing. I immediately found you through the heart seed and then woke you up." Lin Ling said while holding up the Wanfu Bingying Pojie.

"It seems that the entrance to Taoyuan Township not only has a space-transportation barrier, but also an extremely rare time-related barrier within. Those entering will not only be randomly teleported, but may even experience a time shift. But even more dangerous is the consciousness that controls the body. Lin Ling, are you unaffected?"

Lingling quickly analyzed the situation through a few conversations, but she also realized that Lin Ling did not seem to be affected by the mysterious consciousness of Taoyuan Township.

"I don't know what the reason is. Shhh~ There's a noise outside!"

Just as the two were talking quietly, heavy footsteps were heard outside the room.

"Hurry, hurry, Lingling, go back and pretend to be asleep. I'll hide under the bed!"

Lin Ling quickly pushed Lingling into the quilt, then slid under the bed and restrained his breath.

Squeak~~
The ancient black lacquered wooden door slowly opened, and Leng's father walked into Lingling's room with an expressionless face.

Both of them were extremely nervous at the moment, and they had no idea what Leng's father was doing running into Lingling's room so late at night.

Lingling, who was pretending to be asleep on the bed, was even more nervous. She had to control her body from shaking, relax all over, and not let a trace of sweat flow from her forehead.

My eyes were closed and I was plunged into darkness, but I was clearly aware that there was someone standing beside the bed.

This feeling of fear is indescribable.

Father Leng came to Lingling's bed, bent down, and stared at Lingling's face for a long time.

The tense atmosphere grew by the second. Even if Lingling had a strong mental state, she would still show a flaw due to her tense nerves.

Suddenly, Leng's father's body seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and his back stiffened like a bow.

Lin Ling's pupils suddenly contracted, and his throat seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand, making it impossible for him to make a sound. Under his horrified gaze, Leng's father's head exploded without warning, and dozens of ink-black tentacles swarmed out from the broken neck like evil spirits breaking free from their restraints in the abyss, twisting and squirming, stretching out wantonly in the air with a sticky and wet sound.

The surface of each tentacle is covered with fine suction cups and mysterious patterned grooves, as if greedily sucking in the surrounding air.

Among the twisting tentacles, a tentacle that looked like a small glowing light on the forehead of an anglerfish stretched out, and the top cracked, revealing a scarlet blood eye that was very similar to a human eye.

What the hell! Which film set did this Cthulhu-esque monster come from? Lin Ling stared at his monstrous father, trying to see what he would do next.

The tentacles dancing in the cold night air suddenly stopped, as if receiving some instructions, and stretched towards Lingling's head.

Swish!
In an instant, the pitch-black room was torn apart by a blinding blue light, as swift as lightning yet with icy precision.

Countless extremely fine lines of light intertwined in the air, like the paths of falling stars, weaving into an impenetrable light net, which instantly enveloped Leng's father with a suffocating feeling of oppression.

The next moment, countless blue light traces appeared on the body of the monster Hua Lengfu, which turned into a pool of broken meat and fell down. Ice crystals then condensed and froze the broken meat in a human shape.

Lin Ling, at some point, emerged from under the bed, the azure flame condensing into a sword, which he held in his hand.

"Cang Li - Sky Flame Funeral - Holy Sword"

The extremely high temperature and condensed flames of the Cang Li Flame have gained cutting power, enough to cut into pieces all commander-level demons.

"Ha~!"

Feeling the familiar icy air, Lingling immediately opened her eyes and gasped for breath, as if a drowning person was rescued from the abyss.

She turned her head to look at the monster Hua Lengfu who was chopped into pieces and frozen beside her.

A trace of fear and nostalgia flashed in his eyes
"Let's go, Lingling. We can't stay here for long. This Hunter King Qualifying Tournament has already exceeded our expectations."

"Hmm" Lingling also realized that things were getting out of control.

The two of them quickly left the Leng Mansion, and soon the entire Leng Mansion went from being silent to being brightly lit by torches.

It was obvious that someone had noticed something strange in Lingling's room.

At this moment, Lin Ling and Lingling had already arrived at the top floor of a clock tower that combined Eastern and Western styles.

The printed pattern on the huge bronze bell is a church cross, and in front of the tower there is a huge cross-leaf fan that turns with the night wind.

It is both a clock tower and a windmill.

"Any ideas, Lingling?"

Lin Ling spread out his perception and asked cautiously.

Now they have two choices, one is to use the association's escape magic tool to leave Taoyuan Township, and the other is to continue to explore the strange secrets of Taoyuan Township.

"Have you noticed anything strange about this city, Lin Ling?" Lingling stood at the entrance, looking down at the silent city shrouded in darkness.

"Are you saying that the style of this city is not unified? Sometimes it's Western style, sometimes it's Eastern style." Lin Ling came to Lingling.

"I think I know why this city has so many different styles."

Lingling pointed at her head and said.

"Part of my memory has disappeared, probably the year before you came to Qingtian Hunting Ground, and the year after you came. I can't even remember what happened during that time."

"What do you mean?" Lin Ling knew that Lingling would write down the date every day when she woke up. Because she had an extremely strong memory, she could sometimes review her memories like searching on a computer.

"My parents who shouldn't have been there are the best proof of that."

"Everything in this city is created based on the memories of visitors to Taoyuan Township!"

(End of this chapter)