Civilization Invasion: Yaoshou, All The Time-Travelers Have Returned

There are jet black tattoos on his face, and the shape of tree branches spreads to his body.

The words were cold and biting, and it was intimidating to hear.

Seeing this scene, the tall and thin Demon King's originally horrified expression became arrogant: "Haha... Lord Demon God, quickly destroy this group of humans who dare to despise you! We are your most loyal believers."

Fatty Ma clicked his tongue, took a step forward and said disdainfully: "What kind of bullshit demon are you? You're right, I killed those trash, so what can you do?"

The color of the blond young demon god's pupils changed slightly.

The eyes that were originally blue were now lavender.

Fatty Ma was so excited that he felt like his underwear had been seen through.

The Demon God shook his head slightly: "It seems that you are not the person I am looking for! With a single-digit value, you are not even half as strong as an ordinary adult...

You are just a weakling, but you are able to display such weird abilities. It seems that the person behind you is not simple. "

Fatty Ma's face turned red when he heard this: "Who are you calling a weakling? Then let me show you my strength, Fatty, the Infinite Sword Formation, the Apocalypse!"

Being slightly provoked, Fatty Ma used the Infinite Sword Technique that he had secretly learned.

The blond and blue-eyed young demon was stunned and looked at the blue giant sword that was slowly forming in the sky.

The terrifying power that erupted from the giant sword was in no way inferior to his attack.

Unfortunately, it’s still not enough to watch!

Fatty Ma was completely angry. He no longer cared about the Demon King trapped in the middle, and used all his strength to use the Infinite Sword Formation Apocalypse to target the Demon God.

Push with both hands across the air and press down!

It was the first time that the senior leaders of the Dragon Group saw such a terrifying giant sword. They immediately held their breath and opened their mouths slightly.

I cried out in my heart.

The demon stood motionless, letting the giant sword press against him.

boom! ! !

The sword edge landed on top of his head, and a dark red energy shield protected him.

The surrounding ground was pressed by Weiwei to create a pit, forming a circle with a radius of twenty meters with him as the center.

It is four to five meters deep and is slowly deepening and expanding.

Fatty Ma was secretly proud, so you won't die?

Continue to increase the pressure, and a clanging sound can be heard in the pit.

Sparks flickered.

Everyone thought it was time to take down this Western-looking demon.

Inside the pit.

The demon looked indifferent, raised his hand and flicked his fingers.

Clang! !

boom! !

A terrifying energy spurted out from its fingertips, and the dark red energy formed a beam and shot into the sky.

Just due to the leakage of energy, the radius of the pit has expanded again. Originally it only had a radius of twenty meters, but now it has expanded to a radius of fifty meters.

Everyone watching the battle had a red halo on their faces, and the timid ones even took a few steps back.

The blue energy sword was evaporated in an instant, and the fat man was knocked to the ground.

"Fuck...what the hell is this!"

Fatty Ma staggered to his feet and couldn't help but glance back.

After noticing Wang Heng's calm and composed expression, I felt a lot more confident.

Not a moment.

The red beam dissipates.

The young demon flew out of the pit and floated in the sky.

The tall and thin devil came to his side with a joking look on his face, and he knelt down and didn't know what he said.

"If you only have this little strength...then you can rest in peace!"

"Tch, let's compare who can't pretend! When it comes to pretending to be 13, you're a loser!" Fatty Ma sneered.

I muttered in my heart.

Anyway, Brother Heng is here. With him, I have nothing to fear.

"Pretending? What do you mean!" The young devil paused, but there was no explanation for this word in his mind.

"Haha! Are all you people from this other world so stupid?" Fatty Ma began to be fearless, akimbo and face-to-face, and started to fight.

"Bah, damn fat man! How dare you insult our Lord Demon... You, you are simply looking for death!"

The young demon lord has not yet reacted. The tall and thin demon king next to him seemed to have been given a shot of blood, and was trembling with anger.

"Tsk, you are not qualified to talk to me! Stop competing and start fighting." Fatty Ma showed a look of disdain, not caring at all.

It seemed that he didn't take the so-called demon god seriously, even though he had just broken through the Infinite Sword Formation Apocalypse.

"What an interesting world! I can't bear to destroy it." The young demon god was not angry, but had a smile, but it was fleeting.

His tone became cold: "But... you must die! If you insult my noble demon god, everyone behind you will be buried with you."

"Who doesn't know how to tell lies? Come here if you can!" Fatty Ma raised his finger at him.

This appearance completely angered the Sublime Demon God, and any intention of playing again completely disappeared.

"die!"

"Abyss Magic·Hand of the Dead"

The Sublime Demon God didn't waste any more words. He raised his hand and a huge dark purple magic circle lit up in front of him.

A huge skeletal hand stretched out from inside, and dark red energy wrapped the skeletal hand towards Ma Tianjun.

He stood there with a calm face, without even raising his eyelids.

Until he got closer and closer... Fatty Ma felt great pressure in his heart.

His heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, and a big bead of sweat fell from his forehead.

I'm going, Brother Heng...Brother Heng, help! !

The corners of Wang Heng's lips raised slightly, asking you to try what it feels like to be fucked instead of pretending to be cool.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they had a common question in their hearts... Why hasn't he taken action yet?

Seeing that he was not hiding, the demons didn't even bother to look at him.

Under this blow...this human being will die!

boom! !

An explosion sounded in everyone's ears, and where Fatty Ma was standing he was photographed into a huge handprint.

It is about forty to fifty meters wide and sixty to seventy meters long.

The young demon withdrew his magic, and the giant skeleton hand disappeared, leaving dark purple flames spreading.

There was no sign of extinguishing, and Fatty Ma, who was in the middle of the giant hand... was missing.

"Son!!" Ma Silong cried out sadly when he saw this scene.

"This...did he die like this?" Chu Zhongtian was dumbfounded. He was still expecting Ma Tianjun to show off his power and kill the demon with one blow.

As a result...there was no trace of his body?

Gu Qinghan also froze on the spot, this...is this the peerless power that Huangfuling said?

The senior leaders of the Dragon Group looked at each other. Wasn't it... the master that Mr. Ye said died like this?

The tall and thin Demon King couldn't help but laugh: "Hahaha... The Demon God is invincible! This human is just trying to be strong, but I didn't expect that I can't stand you."

The devil always feels that this script is not quite right.

Unable to tell what was wrong, he looked at the shocked humans opposite.

He said a few words in a deep voice: "Surrender...or die!"

The top brass of the Dragon Team were livid. What the hell... They were here to watch the battle, but the top brass was captured?

Ma Silong looked into the hole that formed a palm. His son... not even a scum was left!

For a moment, he couldn't bear the blow and collapsed to the ground, his eyes blank.

Wang Heng saw this and said, "Uncle, don't be too sad! The fat man is not dead yet."

Ma Silong's eyes flashed brightly when he heard this, and then disappeared. He saw his son dead with his own eyes.

Those who died before him had nothing left.

Wang Heng shook his head slightly,

It seems that I played too much. I originally wanted Fatty Ma to know that there are people outside the world and there is a universe outside the world. I didn't expect that it would make Ma Silong so sad.

I feel a little guilty on my conscience.

In this case... let him come back first!

Wang Heng raised his hand and snapped his fingers, using 'Regional Time Rewind'.

For a moment, in the eyes of everyone, they were both sad and thinking.

Where the fat man stayed, things were slowly recovering... The land was originally photographed as a big pit.

At this time, it is slowly recovering, and even a drop of dew is flowing back.

The strange scene in front of them made everyone's eyes widen.

The young demon god was waiting for a reply, but he never thought that a terrifying energy would rise in front of him.

The newly destroyed ground is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This is... a forbidden technique, retrospection magic!" The Demon God exclaimed, his zebra suit wet with sweat and his body trembling slightly.

As he kept looking around, his blue pupils turned lavender again.

Can't find it, can't find anyone at all!