Extraordinary Sailing

In the eastern part of the source continent, at the foot of the "Wall of the World", a small and inconspicuous place.

Crackling...

In the evening, in the burning town, there were endless laughter, screams, begging for mercy, women's screams, and children's crying.

A group of middle-aged men, also dressed as townsfolk, armed with shotguns, hatchets, and ropes, broke into house from house to house, and violently took away the residents’ food, property, fur, and all other valuable things.

And cruelly imposing all atrocities within the limits of human imagination on them.

Although "looting" occurs almost at any time in this world, even if it is the looting of residents living in the same settlement, it is not too incomprehensible.

But what is very strange is that the faces of this group of thugs all have exactly the same excited expressions, and even the curvature of the corners of the lips is almost the same.

Beyond the weirdness, it makes people inexplicably scary.

"Don't you always like to show off in front of others? Bring them to me! Hahaha..."

"James, I've seen you not pleasing to your eyes a long time ago, go to **** and confess..."

"No, no, forgive me..."

In this tragic situation, there was a "knight" riding a high war horse walking leisurely through the burning streets.

This is not a human!

The lion's face is golden armor, the skin is red, and the whole body is shining with golden light. Under the crotch, he is riding a giant war horse burning with flames, breathing like thunder.

The horse walked slowly to the center of the town, spreading out shield-sized hands.

He seemed to be able to draw some benefit from the air, and as the atrocities continued over time, the golden light on the knight's body shone more and more.

"Strength, strength, humans, intelligent creatures, are naturally the most delicious food, oh~"

After a few minutes, the Lion Face Rider, who was immersed in the rapid growth of his own power, suddenly seemed to feel it.

When I looked up, I saw two mysterious figures wrapped in wizard robes appearing in front of me in the shadow of the fire in the town.

An oppressive voice suddenly echoed in his heart:

"An Luo first? This time we finally didn't let us run in vain. Please come with us. I advise you not to resist. If you die in vain now, it would be too wasteful."

An Luoxian, the 52nd demon **** among the seventy-two pillar demon gods.

According to the legend, all human beings who saw the eyes of this demon **** would see his death in his eyes full of flames, and were thus violently shaken and blind or even crazy.

In addition, this demon **** also has a habit of "looting", and automatically infects the unsteady humans around him and embarks on the road of accomplices.

This ability is also the fundamental cause of this tragedy in the small town.

The moment when he saw the two, Lion Face Rider Anluo's blood-colored pupils shrank slightly.

When confirming their identities, there was absolutely no reservation that belonged to the devil gods, and without a word, they turned into a ray of flames to skyrocket.

"Hey, a waste of time!"

With a disdainful sneer, the two wizards behind also flew into the air, flying faster than the demon **** An Luoxian.

In fact.

While An Luo couldn't help venting his power to expose his whereabouts, his ending was completely doomed.

Demon gods with only a modest [Divine Creature] strength can't escape the palms of the two "Crown Wizards", [Darkness of Living Flame] and [Kasimuff’s Skull].

Previously.

Except for taking advantage of the overflow of the "spiritual origin" of the New World, the Cthulhu Group captured 25 demon gods who failed to restore their original strength at one time.

In the past few years, their progress in capturing the "sacrifice" has been very slow.

The demon gods in the lower realm are all masters in hiding.

Moreover, the barrier of the "sea of ​​mists" was broken by Aiwen at the beginning, and the Cthulhu Group's actions to capture the lower demon gods exposed people before and after.

The remaining demon gods have all become horrified birds, even if the recovery speed is slightly slower, they will never show up casually at the risk of exposure.

So far, it is far from the minimum 42 targets set by the "Atrocities Angels".

Today, with the help of the "Atrocity Angel"'s [Atrocity Power], the activities of the related path demon gods have been detected.

The two [Concrete Truths], who are stronger than ordinary demigods, can no longer hold back and act together. They must complete their KPIs before the second impact comes!

Because of this, the world has gradually become a bit incomprehensible.

The demon **** who fled into the material world is destroying everywhere in order to restore his strength as soon as possible, while the Cthulhu group, which is the root of the turmoil, seems to have become the vanguard of maintaining world peace.

Simply paradoxical...

It's just that none of them noticed.

As the sun sets, the hillside outside this small town is planted with golden barley.

A farmer wearing overalls, and his beautiful wife with long chestnut hair, are sitting on the ridge and enjoying today's simple but warm dinner.

The breeze is blowing with wheat and the waves are surging. Compared with the hell-like town, here is a beautiful pastoral picture.

however.

As the three "gods" left, a vague figure suddenly disappeared behind the farmer.

It was a majestic giant with a sledgehammer in his right hand and a thunderball in his left hand, with a tapered crown on his head.

As long as the transcendent who has studied the lower realm a little, it is impossible not to recognize it. This is the first and strongest monarch among the seventy-two pillar demon gods, "Milibal" who rules the east.

You don't need to think too much. Of course, you can only be with him, the monarch "Astaro" who has the dual status of wife and sister and rules the south of the lower realm.

"Hey, we don't have a chance to find a place to farm safely. We should move again after dinner."

Milabali stood up and clapped his hands.

"If my strength is still there, I really want to screw their heads off."

Although Astaro looked gentle and virtuous on the outside, he was more violent than his husband.

Actually.

In the lower realm, Milibal is in charge of the sun and thunder, while Astaro is in charge of recovery, pleasure, and the birth of new life.

What makes it even more unimaginable for normal people is that their common [power] and what seems to be very disproportionate to the devil — [agriculture].

Just ten years ago, Angel and his team took the lead in bringing back the seeds of bread trees, rice, barley, berries... and other high-yield crops from "Broken Xinghai".

With the subsequent large-scale development of "Broken Star Sea", it has directly contributed to the unprecedented prosperity of agricultural production in the entire material world.

Let these two [Supreme Four Pillars] do not need to go around destroying like other demon gods, they can get huge power feedback, maybe it will take less than ten or twenty years for them to regain the power of the demigod level.

Just as they were about to transfer, Astaro suddenly stopped and looked towards the sky.

"Look, what happened to the moon?"

In the evening sky, the white moon that had just risen seemed to tremble faintly.

......

Rumbling rumbling...

In fact, it is not the illusion of the two demon gods. Inside this huge satellite in high-hanging space, a very intense war has entered a fever pitch.

Beneath the vast silver-white alloy dome, there are all over this underground space, as if leading into the deep crevices of the planet, like endless "energy-eaters" pouring out like a flood (Chapter 857) .

Huh—!

The head looks like a jellyfish with a thick, translucent canopy, and underneath it is adorned with tattered human blood vessels and internal organs, as well as the tentacles of a jellyfish or the shriveled limbs of a reptile.

Wrapped in the extremely majestic psychic energy, rushing towards the invader.

However, as the "father of bombs" fell, not only these curious flesh and blood creatures, but even the entire moon seemed to be trembling violently.

There are not only the great wizards of the "Tree of Life School".

The "Treasure Girl" led by the Three-no Girl Lily, the monster under An Qi...

[Gem Spirit] and [Invisible Son], who are also good at [Psychic Ability], were also led here by Apollo and Artemis.

Next to them, there are two "octopus girls" moving in the air.

Electromagnetic guns, lasers, plasma cannons... Obviously they are fighting a group of out-of-control crooks, but they abruptly show off the momentum of Star Wars.

That's right, it is two "octopus girls" with similar appearances.

After years of hard work, [Baoshichuan] finally succeeded in splitting the first of its kind.

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"Midola, another wave of fire support! Today is the day when we become the moon's "ball length"."

Aiwen stood in the center of the battle circle, commanding Ruoding.

The reason for appearing here is that no matter Ivan’s next promotion, or the attack on the evil **** watching the [Circle of Mobius], it’s not a top priority at the moment.

Make sure to start the "Interstellar Migration Program" in the future.

As a vehicle for interstellar migration, the [Jewel River] and the [Mythical Battleship · Mirage City] used for large-scale population migration are of course the focus.

But what can support them to achieve this feat is [Moon] and [Civilization Relic·Cartrio Wheel], and the latter is irreplaceable.

Of course, Aiwen must first ensure his own back road.

After possessing the corresponding power, it is necessary to solve the problems left over from the previous exploration in the first time, and firmly grasp the satellite of this Herrager star, which is also the "springboard" of interstellar immigration, in his own hands.

Boom! !

With the [Witcher's Secret Realm · Atrium]'s fire again, the layered earth under the moon was pierced by a crash.

A powerful force that was far more terrifying than the original [Moon God], gradually awakened in the depths of the earth.

"Out."

Through a gap of more than ten kilometers on the ground, Aiwen stared deeply at a silver-gray eye larger than the square.

Hundreds of sharp teeth and huge mouths still drooling around this eye, constantly roaring.

Not only strength, but this "guard" who was left over from the "original civilization" and has lived for at least 2.5 million years, even the level of curiosity is far higher than that of [Moon God].

however.

If the fear of humans mostly comes from lack of firepower, then the current Aiwen... fearless!