I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Xiao Man raised his head and looked at the stars.

In the past half month, she always observes the starry sky at night.

Because she clearly discovered that the starry sky is changing.

She understands that this means that her world is moving towards a certain destination at high speed.

Moreover, according to calculations, this speed is accelerating every day!

In other words...

Xiaoman lowered his head.

She recalled the sacred mountain she saw that day.

Drag the mountains with a long trail, across the starry sky, passing the stars, and rushing to the final place.

So Xiaoman lowered his head.

She could hear the sound of the earth pulse beating from the core of the world.

The sacred mountain hidden in the core of the world is also yearning for the candle dragon to meet his former brothers in the new world.

"Go!" Xiaoman stood up.

The sky has revealed its white belly.

It's dawn!

And she has to continue on her way to get out of this vast mountain as soon as possible and find traces of human or monster activities.

No matter how bad it is, we must find traces of the demon/Sura.

It's not like in the past twenty days, except for beasts and birds, there is no trace of human activities.

Suddenly...

Xiaoman felt a smell that made her heart palpitations.

She turned her head and saw a few Golden Core Stage Heavenly Demons, holding magical weapons, flying frantically from the other side of the mountain.

They may have found Xiaoman, or they may not.

but……

They didn't mean to pay attention to Xiaoman at all.

Instead, they are constantly urging the magical instruments and fleeing like crazy.

Behind them, with six arms and wearing blue gauze, extremely coquettish, weird monsters, stepping on the wind, chasing them.

Xiaoman looked at the monster.

The monster also seemed to sense Xiaoman.

His head turned, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the blood stains around his mouth were as bright as cherry blossoms.

Then, he ignored Xiaoman and rode the wind forward.

Xiaoman looked at the monster that disappeared into the sky in horror.

"It's the Shura that was conceived from the ruins of Qingshan Town..." she murmured.

Although the monster has now changed its appearance.

It was no longer what it was bred from that giant cocoon.

There are six weirdly longer arms.

Can also control the wind to fly.

However, Xiaoman knew that the monster was Shura bred from Qingshan Town.

An extremely weird Shura.

Monsters that feed on demons!

Xiaoman had been with him for several days, even ‘cooperating’, so she knew that she could not admit her mistake.

That unique soul rhythm can't be faked!

After taking a deep breath, Xiao Man once again summoned the heavenly ghost named Broken Wing with the devil's frightening ghost urn.

The heavenly ghost appears, with huge fur wings open, and on that weird head and two pale eyeballs, there seems to be a turquoise film. This film seems to limit the vision and inspiration of the heavenly ghost. .

Therefore, it took a while before it confirmed the person who had summoned itself into this world.

"Broken wings, salute you!"

The sky ghost curled up his wings and lowered his head very docilely. There seemed to be several deep wounds on that strange and dry body.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiaoman asked nervously.

"It's not in the way!" The sky ghost crawled, and it was even a little proud: "This is my honor!"

The Bayak family is a starry sky species.

They cross the universe, even through the crystal wall system, looking for all planets and worlds that can multiply and eat.

Except for those high-level predators, Baiyaki rarely fears other species.

Because they beat them, the speed is not as fast as them.

They are faster than them and can't beat them.

but……

The Baiakians have their own special cycle.

Every Baiyaki has its own limit.

They are in the 100th, 500th and 1st millennium of their lives.

Before the arrival of these three nodes, all Baiakians need to undergo a promotion trial.

The content of the promotion trial is to go to a world that only the Bayakis who reach the node can sense and enter.

And in that world, fight against the mortal enemies of the Bayakis, the Migo armed with technology in every cell.

And kill at least one Migo.

Devour it!

Use the flesh and blood of Migo to unlock Baiyaki's shackles and enter a new life cycle.

This is a secret that only belongs to Baiyaki and Migo.

The two starry sky races that are hostile to each other worship two immortal supreme races respectively.

Two deep-space species with completely different painting styles and styles.

Each is each other's whetstone.

Killing Migo and eating Migo is the key for Baiaki to unlock his own promotion yoke.

For Migo, killing and eating a beyaki in the trial is also the key to unlocking their own genetic and soul imprisonment.

So, in the legend, if there is a Migo/Bayaki can kill and eat all the opponents.

Then, this Migo/Bayaki will become the strongest Migo/Bayaki ever.

There is even a chance to participate in an ascension war that will only occur once in those billions of years.

In the war, win a ticket to the road to the outer gods.

In this way, the entire ethnic group will be truly immortal.

As long as the universe is not destroyed, the races protected by the outer gods cannot be extinct!

Because this is the rule!

And Broken Wing has just completed the second trial of its life cycle.

It was in the trial world and successfully shredded three Migos.

Although he was hit hard by Migo's weapon, he even received a Migo cannon from the front.

That leaves an indelible mark on the body.

But it is worth it.

Because it has entered a new cycle and acquired a number of brand new capabilities.

Therefore, it must shed its skin.

However, these things do not need to be told to the lady in front of him.

Therefore, Broken Wing asked bluntly: "My noble lady...you call Broken Wing, what is your order?"

Seeing that this heavenly ghost did not want to say more, Xiaoman stopped asking, but cared about what she was most concerned about at the moment. She asked: "Broken Wing, can you feel the current speed of our world? ?"

The Mole-like head of Broken Wing lifted up, and the cyan film on the eyeball was faintly flashing with black darkness.

Then it replied: "Yes!"

"Miss...The current speed of your world is three times as fast as once..."

"And it's still accelerating..."

"I have a hunch... At the current rate of increase, it will reach its destination in two or three planetary years!"

"Of course, if the gravitational force of the gravitational source increases again, this process is likely to speed up!"

Xiaoman frowned and asked, "Destination? Broken wings, do you know the destination?"

Tiangui Broken Wing lay in front of Xiaoman, and said, "Please forgive me that Broken Wing cannot be said..."

As a Bayak, the broken wing can naturally sense the position between the stars.

This is the basis for the Bayakis to travel through the universe and even the crystal wall system.

No matter where you go, Baiaki will never get lost.

Because their brain is an interstellar positioning coordinate machine.

As a Beyakir who has entered the second life cycle, his wing-cutting ability is a little stronger than other Baiyaki.

It can accurately sense the source of gravity.

Because of this, it dare not say.

It sensed that the huge source of gravity projected the ripples between the deep space of the universe and the crystal wall system.

In that source of gravity, there is an extremely terrifying existence.

There is at least one foreign god!

Xiaoman became silent.

The gods dare not say, this in itself revealed terrible information.

After thinking about it, Xiaoman asked: "Broken Wing, then you know, in my world, besides you, is there anything else that can sense this?"

Broken Wing listened, thought about it, and replied: "It should be there!"

"Miss, your world, even in the universe, can be rated as a'medium world'..."

"It has the potential to nurture the old-level existence..."

"In such a world, the top existence can be vaguely felt through inspiration or spiritual vision..."

"The world itself will also remind them..."

"The world itself?" Xiaoman frowned and asked, "What is that?"

"It's heaven and earth..." Broken Wing replied.

………………………………

It was late at night.

Han Li couldn't sleep.

Because as soon as she falls asleep, she will dream.

Dreaming of the strange tumor-like heartbeat on the back of the world.

thump! thump!

He is beating vigorously!

He is growing vigorously!

Growing up every day!

The thick blood vessels are deeply embedded in the shadow on the back of the world.

The viscous psionic energy turns into liquid in the blood vessels.

"Why do I always dream of him?" Han Li asked himself.

The tumor-like thing was felt by Han Li the first time it took root.

They also exchanged spirits.

Learned that the thing is part of the name ‘Nightmare Space’.

And the nightmare space will select suitable people and enter it, and the nightmare space will hire these people to fight and plunder for itself.

Apart from these, there is no other expression in the nightmare space.

No matter how Han Li came into contact with him, he could only answer these questions.

Like a computer.

Like a programmed answer.

Initially, nothing changed.

Han Li is paying attention to the situation in the nightmare space, and it seems that there is no threat.

Until the evening two days ago.

In a rush of strange drum beats.

Han Li dreamed of that nightmare space.

I also heard its heartbeat in my dream and witnessed its growth.

Tonight, as long as you close your eyes, the nightmare space will appear in front of you, and his heartbeat will echo in your ears.

"What the **** is going on?" Han Li thought.

She remembered the legend before the cataclysm.

It is said that a year before the cataclysm, many people dreamed of ghosts and evil spirits.

"Could it be that the nightmare space will cause a new catastrophe?" Han Li bit his lip.

Tuk tuk...

There was a knock on the door.

Han Li walked over, opened the door, and saw Xiao Ai with frightened eyes.

"What's the matter?" Han Li asked.

"Han Li!" Xiao Ai hugged Han Li's legs in horror. Her delicate little face was full of fear: "I dreamt of a huge tumor ball, and countless people walked out..."

"They carry all kinds of weapons and all kinds of servants..."

"The sky cracks, the abyss collapses..."

"Even the heavens are beginning to bleed!"

Han Li listened, his beautiful eyes suddenly opened.

………………………………

Elizabeth knelt in the sacred mechanical temple, listening to the drumbeat that faintly echoed from steel and machinery.

Occasionally, I can hear a sacred hymn.

Although vague, although faint.

But Elizabeth knew that it was the great spirit of all things singing.

Singing about steel and talking about machinery.

Therefore, that is the holy word in steel, the praise in the machine.

As a robot citizen, you need to listen and feel wholeheartedly.

Therefore, she has been kneeling here for two full days with all the believers of Mechanical God!

Listen and feel the praise of machinery, the holy words of steel.

Closer to the great spirit of all opportunities.

Get closer to the compassionate Gatling Bodhisattva!

So, they felt it and praised it loudly.

"Praise Gatlin Bodhisattva, walk deep prajna honey for a long time, hold six pipes..."

This is praised by the believers of the Iron Commandment Academy.

One by one, the bhikkhunis or monks who shaved their heads and used molten steel on their heads to burn out white steel caves and scars, knocked in front of them, and the wooden fish made of steel, using their own electronic vocal cords, made a neat and solemn sound. Full of compassionate chanting.

"Bell the bell once, push the lever, start the piston and the engine..."

The believers, wearing steel helmets and covering their entire bodies with nanomechanical biochemical cells, crawled and prayed, extremely fanatical and pious.

In their electronic eye sockets, red light flickered.

The steel organs on the body resonate in prayer.

"The great spirit of all opportunities..."

"You are the master who casts all things and the apocalypse who destroys everything!"

"More is good, big is beautiful!"

………………

In the end, the mechanical monks and the steel believers worshipped in a uniform manner: "The flesh and blood are weak and the steel is eternal!"

In the neat voice of worship, all the steel and machinery in the entire mechanical temple began to resonate.

Countless machine souls screamed joyfully in the resonance.

咚咚咚...

The rumble of drums in the steel seemed to be coming from countless light years away.

Sacred chants, slowly chanting in steel.

Everyone felt that the mechanical cells and nanostructures in their bodies were overloaded with excitement.

As a result, they are more religious and fanatical.

Finally, in the rumbling drum.

Pieces of steel and gears in the mechanical temple began to soften slowly, flow like water, and then reshaped.

In the end, under the gaze of people, most of the mechanical temple seemed to be melted by the divine power.

These melted steel and gears slowly reunited under the enthusiastic gaze of people.

In the end, a silver-white, liquid metal ball was formed.

The metal ball swayed slowly.

From inside, the same steel tribute and mechanical mantra came out.

That is the people of steel and mechanical believers in another world worshiping and praising the great spirit of all mechanisms and the compassionate Gatling Bodhisattva.

Everyone cheered.

They are not alone!

Believers in steel and machinery are not alone.

Elizabeth knelt down again.

Kneeling before the liquid metal ball.

Because the mechanical scripture in her hand contains a grand and sacred hymn, which rang from it, lingering in her ears.

"Tuk tu tu..."

Like a guard of mechanical heaven, holding a sacred scepter, knocking at the door of the world.

The grand hymn sounded slowly.

"Give him rest..."

"Praise for the machine..."

"Glory to steel..."

"The creator of machinery and steel..."

"Please listen to my prayer..."

"Give him rest..."

Thus, Elizabeth knew the role of this brand new mechanical sacred object shaped by the magical power of the spirit of all possibilities.

This is a door.

A door of steel and machinery, a door used to connect another machine and the world where the people of steel live.

It is also an embryo.

The spirit of omnipotence will finally come to this world through him, bringing eternal glory to all his people!

but……

"Tuk tuk..." The guard of Mechanical Heaven knocked on the door.

This is urging.

Urge her and all the believers of steel and machinery to fight for the spirit of all possibilities!

Because steel needs flesh and blood to be poured, machinery needs soul to lubricate.

I want to make this holy thing really take shape and open the door to another world.

Then at least the flesh and blood of an evil **** needs to be poured into it!

If you want to welcome the arrival of the great spirit of all opportunities.

That requires the flesh and blood of the nine-headed evil god!

and so……

Elizabeth raised her head ~www.ltnovel.com~ She looked at the vast starry sky.

The people of steel and machinery must behead an evil god!

In any case, no matter what the price is, she must drag an evil **** from the starry sky, kill him, and use his flesh and blood to pour the steel holy thing!

Fortunately, the people of machinery and steel are not fighting alone!

In the ears, in the grand praise.

Elizabeth vaguely saw a group of strange tumor-like objects pulsating slowly on the back of the world.

That is the nightmare space.

Reinforcements will come out from there!

quickly!

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