Demon Change the Earth

Five hundred and ninety fifth backtracking

As soon as the little devil appeared, he added a heavy weight to the balance of victory and defeat!

In the sky and the ground, the outcome is already clear, and the result is nothing more than how many people can escape.

Ordinary people don't even think about it, the living cannot escape the fate of being infected by demonization, and the dead cannot get a real restful sleep. They will definitely become a member of the undead army and sweep the next city one after another.

When the little devil appeared, the Sequencers who were still standing at the top of the city could not see hope and had already started to retreat.

The undead knights joined the street fighting in the city, the fallen, demonized, corpse controllers, etc., commanded by the undead and the backbone of the fallen camp joined the battle, resulting in the collapse of the city.

The unyielding werewolves fell down one by one!

One by one, the repeatedly entangled fronts collapsed.

Crying and shouting shook the sky in several major gathering areas.

For the first time, the doomsday-like scene was staged on a large scale in China.

However.

The little devil who was controlling the audience with a cat-and-mouse mentality, after hearing the conversation between Xiao Miao and Li Li, looked slightly taken aback, and turned around with a cunning and ferocious soul, and asked softly: "This respected Ma'am, what did you just say? Has the respected Dragon Creator arrived yet? Where is it!?"

Seeing the tragedy happening in the city, Xiao Miao raised her head angrily and shouted: "The master has come long ago, you just wait to die!"

The little devil was puzzled, and immediately closed his eyes to sense it. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Ming quickly escaped from the airspace facing him alone, and landed on the top of the city.

The fallen undead caster also disappeared into the air, but soon appeared next to the little devil, and shook his head to meet his questioning gaze.

The little devil chuckled, licked his fangs at Xiaomiao, and said, "You're lying to me!"

Xiao Miao was confident, as if she didn't bother to answer, and with a bow, she was about to charge.

"Okay, you scared me!", the figure of the little devil was blurring, and Xiao Miao rushed over him without touching anything: "Let's talk about it after His Excellency the Creator of the Dragon appears!"

"Meow, don't go if you have the guts!"

"Hey... Hurry up and save your city and people,

Goodbye, lady! "

"hateful!"

Xiao Miao chased and pounced in the air several times in vain, but in the end, the little devil and the fallen undead caster were not left behind. He was about to call Li Li to join the battle in the city, but unexpectedly...

A black cloud appeared, and the little devil's smug smile appeared again.

Xiao Miao thought that the other party was back again, and as soon as the hairs all over her body exploded, she was about to pounce on him.

The little devil's complexion changed drastically, he snapped his fingers hastily, and his figure faded down again.

However, two seconds later!

The black cloud reappeared, still at the original position, at the original height.

The little devil's face darkened, and the snare drum in his left hand was beating lightly, making silent ripples and ripples.

The ripples spread out, and the mace in his right hand was raised, shooting out a rust-colored spot of light.

The ripples ignited with strange light spots, spreading to the sky and the ground in all directions.

The endless rust color permeates.

The walls corrode in the ripples!

Visible to the naked eye.

The fighting in the city stopped immediately, countless people were stained with rust, and their stiff limbs began to scream and cry inhumanely like puppets.

Only the Sequencers glowed with resistance, but they were also struggling in the rusty ripples.

"Come out, Your Excellency the Creator of the Dragon!" The little devil solemnly shouted towards the empty void, "Look, don't you care about so many lives?"

"Meow!"

Xiao Miao wanted to rush out to stop her recklessly, but Fang Ming appeared by her side in time, held her shoulders, and shook his head solemnly.

"Well, what a pity!", the little devil said in a regretful tone: "Then let the whole city pay for your ruthlessness!"

As soon as the words fell, all the rusty people in the city began to be demonized.

Countless howls of pain sounded, and countless people who were fighting for their homes and relatives a moment ago began to mutate!

Some of them swelled, some shrank, some gave birth to countless cancerous tumors and tentacles, and some turned into a pool of pus and blood, which was full of fat and dirty worms.

The rust-colored ripples are still spreading into the city, and are about to reach the nearest gathering point.

In order to escape the visible plague infection, countless old and weak women and children had to flee crying and screaming.

What a human tragedy this is.

Anyone with a little bit of conscience and bottom line can't bear to witness it.

"Is that enough? Do you still want to endure? Your Excellency, Creator of the Dragon, haha!!", the little devil's crazy laughter filled the whole world, while laughing cruelly, his body was still growing a little bit taller.

"Big Devil!!"

Fang Ming cried out in horror.

"Snapped!"

With a snap of his fingers, the great demon Anthony Asquith, who had removed his disguise, wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes, and a thick black fire gushed out of his body. He sighed, "Sorry, I have to be more cautious when I go out."

Fang Ming's body was stiff.

"Then, let's introduce it again!", the great demon is still growing, and gradually, it stands like a demon god filled with black fire, "Anthony Asquith, under the command of the Black Emperor, the commander of the Chinese Front Army! "

"I salute you, the miracle of the world, the great immortal, the powerful dragon transformer!" Anthony Asquith, who was like a demon god, bowed to the void.

There was suffocation between heaven and earth.

half an hour!

Still no response.

Anthony Asquith was slightly taken aback, and the fallen undead spellcaster flashed out, no longer calm and crazy as before, and the black robe floated tremblingly to the demon god's shoulder.

"What is this, a half-plane!?" The Demon God looked around, his flaming eyes suddenly locked on Fang Ming, and he didn't know what to do. Fang Ming felt a "buzz!", and lost all perception and power .

In the excruciating pain that would make life worse than death, his vision was distorted in the boundless burning black fire.

Then, he was pinched by a huge palm and lifted into the air!

Anthony Asquith pinched the elixir master and pointed at the void above his head, "Come out, you cowardly, hide-and-seek reptile!"

At this point, the demon god finally lost his color.

A deep sigh!

The sky suddenly bloomed with great light!

The light is shining, and a large area of ​​time retrogression takes place inside and outside the city.

Everything is flying backwards!

going backwards.

The rust has faded.

Demonized and melted.

Flesh!

Body remodeling.

Soul returns.

The dead stand again!

The black wave retreated out of the city like a tidal wave.

Countless people in the city retreated back to their homes.

Sequencers, soldiers, and soldiers returned to guard the city in a daze.

...

Everything goes back to the original starting point.

Fang Ming stood back on the city wall, and at this moment, he saw that a "red glow" seemed to appear in the distant junction of heaven and earth?

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