The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 2118 Unexpected Development (186)

The pain mechanism of "Sanxian'er's Ring" has always been a highlight of publicity. Although it will not restore the most realistic pain 100%, but when the micro-current of the holographic cabin penetrates the skin surface of the monk's body, that kind of pain will follow. On the contrary, the feedback will give people a sense of immersive substitution.

There is no lack of fighting elements in high-quality large-scale games, and the pursuit of reality and combat sense in fighting has always been an important indicator for game fans to evaluate the quality.

However, when this micro-current feedback acted on Wang Ling's body, the effect was negligible. He could only slightly feel his chest being pressed by something.

Wang Ling knew that this was the effect of the airbag simulation device in the holographic cabin.

When being hit in the game, the white sheath and the holographic cabin of the game will not only activate the pain mechanism, but also activate the airbag mechanism according to the hit part.

Simulate the player's action feedback effects such as being kicked, beaten, kicked, etc...

For example, when Wang Ling was kicked in the chest, the airbags in the holographic cabin inflated. This feeling was much stronger than the airbags of those inflatable massage chairs in the mall!

Because his physical body was too strong, Wang Ling didn't respond much to the pain, but he could actually feel the feedback he should have.

The prison chief's kick didn't shake Wang Ling at all, which made him even angrier. He knew that he was being looked down upon.

The atmosphere around him sank to freezing point with the flickering candles, and Wang Ling felt a chilling wind gnawing at his bones. The cell boss stopped talking, and even his breath became colder than before.

Seeing him turn his back, Wang Ling walked to a certain place in the dark cellar, and pulled out an earthen brick on the dark cellar from his fingers.

hum!

A blood-red terrifying eye soon appeared, and the powerful mental pressure dropped suddenly. This is a simulated spiritual pressure mechanism emitted by the holographic cabin. It is very real, but it still doesn't have much effect on Wang Ling.

Now, Wang Ling finally knows what the [unknown plot] he triggered is. It turns out that the cell boss raised a monster in the dark cellar...

Yes, this is a monster, not a spirit beast. The spirit power emanating from a spirit beast is essentially different from that of a monster, and it is a colder spirit power.

Of course, not all monsters in the demon world are hostile to humans, but the more ferocious the monsters, the colder their spiritual power will be, which will give people a feeling as cold as frost.

Although Wang Ling didn't feel the feedback from the holographic cabin, he saw that his blood volume was dropping at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he could lose a drop of blood in two seconds...

But fortunately, he is more than seven hundred and ninety now, enough to last ten minutes.

"Blood slave! Eat him!" Soon, the cell boss gave an order to the monster that he had kept in the wall.

Whoosh!

A dark purple vine protruded from the gap.

However, Wang Ling's figure didn't move, he didn't dodge or dodge, and he was never frightened by the rattan.

I saw that this dark purple vine directly turned into a transparent shape and crossed over his body.

The facts proved that Wang Ling's judgment was correct.

Because this rattan is just an illusion.

The monster inside wanted to use illusion to force Wang Ling to move, so that Wang Ling fell within his attack range.

But generally speaking, you need to rely on illusion to force the position.

It also means that the opponent's range is simply not enough.

This monster was originally kept inside the wall by the cell boss, and its original attack range would definitely be affected under the restricted circumstances.

Thinking about it this way, Wang Ling felt that it was completely reasonable.

Truth is only within range.

In other words, if he is out of range, it means that he can do whatever he wants...

As long as he can stand firm and stop taking a step forward, this monster will have nothing to do with him.

Seeing Wang Ling standing quietly, he didn't appear to be harassed by the illusion at all.

The cell leader was obviously anxious: "Didn't you feel it! Your cultivation is weakening! Even if you stand still, you will still die!"

Gritting his teeth, the words sounded a bit threatening.

But Wang Ling was not afraid at all. He stood there, picked out his ears, and began to shake his legs.

Shaking legs is a bad habit, but when you are bored, shaking your legs is quite exciting.

This is the result of Wang Ling being brought out by Chen Chao.

But in the eyes of the prison chief, such a move is undoubtedly embarrassing.

"Good boy, you have the guts! If you have the guts, just stay still and don't move, and you will be turned into a mummy later!" He was furious, but he had nothing to do with Wang Ling.

Wang Ling felt that the more anxious he was, the more he explained the problem.

Anyway, the other party's purpose was just to kill him, so since he was going to die sooner or later, why did he have to die in the hands of this monster?

I thought about it again.

Wang Ling gradually understood everything.

Right now, his blood volume has been deducted to a value similar to that of the jailer over time.

And it was precisely because of his delay in approaching that this made the prison chief's expression even more flustered.

Apparently, the prison chief would never have thought that the young man in front of him could have such concentration.

Just when Wang Ling's blood volume was about to equalize that of the prisoner, Wang Ling could see that the prisoner was in a hurry, and started backhanding to block the connection port of the monster with the bricks he just dug out.

But obviously, it is too late to make this decision now.

boom!

A claw protruded directly from the gap, and turned the piece in the prisoner's hand to crush it!

An extremely hungry monster can increase its strength infinitely.

The blood volume of this prison boss is only 100 points. Every time he brought the lynched prisoners here to feed, he never made a business trip, but this time... was an exception!

The moment the brick was smashed by the monster inside the wall, Wang Ling had already seen the end of the cell boss.

Especially now that his blood volume is lower than that of the jailer.

Who to choose to be food... has become a very clear choice.

next second.

The ruthless hunting claws of the monster inside the wall protruded directly from the gaps in the bricks, grabbed the prisoner's head upside down, and turned his entire head around like turning a screw.

Wang Ling saw that something in the shape of a rhizome extended down the monster's claws, pierced into the blood vessels of the prison head, and began to eat away the blood in his body until it drained him completely.

...

kindness……

The above description was compiled by Wang Ling on the spot based on the mosaic in front of him and the novel creation ability inherited by Wang's father.

He didn't know what the specific situation was like, anyway, in a mosaic, the prison head died directly... What remained in front of him was only a prison helmet armor, a storage bag, and a prison head's helmet .

After all, it is a game for all people.

This game is not coded, it will not pass the trial at all!

After eating and drinking enough, the monsters inside the wall naturally had no intention of continuing to persecute Wang Ling. Wang Ling walked over without fear.

After thinking about it.

Then put the jailer's outfit on himself...