Demon Change the Earth

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Ma Liang's old acquaintance is Bai Xiaoshu.

Wang Fei is the light, he is the dark, Wang Fei is the assistant, he is the master.

After returning, Ma Liang contacted him through the special frequency of the spiritual communication array.

When the holographic image was projected, Ma Liang frowned slightly.

He smelled a bitter breath.

The holographic image is a figure shrouded in a black robe and a hood, with an indescribable temperament, and the first sentence he spoke was hoarse with a certain name, which made people feel extremely harsh for no reason, "Who are you! ?”

Ma Liang couldn't help but look at himself, frowned and stared at him, "Stop making trouble!"

"Hee hee, haha...", the man in black laughed nervously when he heard that, and while laughing, he lifted his hood, revealing a handsome and feminine face.

It's not who Bai Xiaoshu is.

"Just kidding, if you don't come to me again, maybe I will really "forget" you."

Ma Liang was silent for a moment, and asked, "Have you been in frequent contact with false gods recently?"

"False god?" Bai Xiaoshu murmured with a strange expression, "It's a "false" now, but it won't be anymore soon."

"You are affected, be careful!"

"Don't worry, it's safe here."

"I'm talking about your mental state... You should know that even a false god has an impact."

"I know, every time I contact him, I will pray that my Sequence 0, actor path is strong enough to cope with the current situation... It's hard to say in the future, to be precise, it should be tonight."

"Tonight?" Ma Liang was a little surprised.

"If you don't come to me again, I will send the news, but after doing it, the performance for such a long time will be in vain."

"Okay, tonight, leave the rest to me, you find a place to hide, and don't accidentally hurt yourself then."

Time was running out, so Ma Liang asked for the detailed time and address, and then he was about to close the communication array and go down to prepare.

"Wait!" Bai Xiaoshu stopped him and asked, "What was the situation when you were promoted to Sequence Seven?"

Ma Liang turned around and looked at him, "Sequence 7 is the construction of a preliminary pathway cycle by the spirituality in the body. The core is condensed in the heart. The core is talent, and it is also the first solidification of extraordinary characteristics."

"Is it difficult!?"

"It's not difficult."

"How to say!?"

"It's painful, unimaginable pain, but as long as you can't bear it and stay awake, your core will inevitably condense. Once your consciousness collapses..."

"The promotion failed!?"

"good!"

"Pain, spiritual access, core... I know!"

"After this time, you should be able to advance to Sequence Seven!"

Bai Xiaoshu smiled and said, "Not only that, Sequence 0 appreciates me very much, maybe there will be additional rewards."

"Listen to my advice!" Ma Liang warned him cautiously: "All Sequencers, in essence, compete with the Sequence 0 of their respective pathways. Naturally, there is no threat when the Sequence is low, but we must also guard against it. What kind of hands and feet does He play on you, especially those with great talent and potential in this path."

"...This is the first time I've heard of this statement...Thanks, Ma, this sentence may have saved my life!"

"You're welcome, I really hope you can reach the top."

"like you?"

"like me!"

"Okay, see you at the top of the mountain!"

After the communication ended, Ma Liang took immediate action.

Half an hour later, the leaders and elites of the various channels in Jiangcheng came to the living room of the Qilin regiment with some anxiety, and found that all the official figures in Jiangcheng had arrived.

After a brief briefing, the expressions of the people present became subtle.

"More than 20,000 people gathered at the scene. Most of them are ordinary people who have been deceived. They need the cooperation of the military, police and civil servants. The Truth Sect has been operating in northern Hunan for a long time, and has hidden a lot of strength and resources.

I can only capture its leader and destroy its core by myself, and I still need the assistance of everyone here! "

"Nothing to say!" Wang Zishan was the first to jump out to support, "It's a good thing, Matou is taking care of us, it's not too late, everyone go back and prepare!"

"There is no need to go to war!" Sitting on the main seat, Ma Liang said indifferently: "Firstly, to prevent the leakage of news, and secondly, to delay time... I will go first to prevent the false gods from coming, and you can come later."

False gods!

Prevent!

There was another subtle change in the way everyone looked at Ma Liang.

"That's it, let's mobilize the elite forces!" A colonel broke the silence and stood up and said.

...

...

At this moment, tens of thousands of believers in the northern suburbs of Jiangcheng had all gathered.

The scene is arranged in a huge mountainside.

The mountainside was hollowed out, and a huge altar was hurriedly sorted out. The altar was pitch-black, and on a dozen or so steps stood a statue of a god with no face but only a body.

Wang Biao, the aforementioned teenager, was very disturbed. Together with 55 other teenagers and girls of similar age, he was taken to the underground space hidden by the altar.

"Children, you are lucky. Your beliefs are far beyond what you can imagine and understand. After tonight, you will usher in infinite glory and rewards. Your life and destiny will be sublimated to an unattainable height!"

"Officer, I, I'm afraid!"

Said a timid female voice behind Wang Biao.

"Don't be afraid, the Lord is merciful. We are all His children. You are about to witness His glory with your own eyes. This glory is warm. From now on, we will no longer be confused, afraid, or lonely."

Wang Biao didn't believe a single word, a sense of impending crisis made him restless.

However, he couldn't do anything, and he didn't even dare to show the restlessness in his heart.

Outside, to be precise, it should be the scene above the space, the carols have already sounded, and the chorus of tens of thousands of people, even if they sing in a low voice, shakes his chest through the obstruction.

A special atmosphere appears, and the solemn, sacred, and enthusiastic factors can be clearly felt even below. Besides, there is another thing that is different.

Seems like nothing, indescribable, indescribable.

"The Lord has come, the Lord's gaze has come, children, the holy time has come, let us pray, pray, open ourselves, open our body and soul, before the Lord, do not hold back anything!"

Wang Biao had no choice but to kneel down, and sang the carol he was already familiar with. Slowly, that strange feeling became obvious, as if something was staring at him, as if something was gently touching him!

"ah!"

A scream sounded beside him.

Wang Biao couldn't look back, and couldn't even control his body to make even the tiniest movement.

"Great Lord, please choose, this is their supreme glory!"